It must have been around 1974—I was old enough to drive and had my own car—when I had an eerie adventure in my hometown of Whittier one summer evening.
Category: <span>Memories of Whittier</span>
Memories of Whittier: Tending My Grandmother’s Orchids
In Missouri, I tend my grandmother's orchids each week, as I did at her home in Whittier. We have lost several over the years. Each year when the survivors bloom, they remind me of my grandmother’s garden and Whittier a long time ago.
Memories of Whittier: Making a Rudder
Julie had pretty eyes and a Hobie 3.5 mètre boat which she sailed at Belmont Shores/Naples. During our budding friendship, I talked her into taking me sailing on a number of occasions. I also talked myself into taking on a big project for her boat.
William Henry Harrison Part 5: Our Civic Center Was His Magnum Opus
From 1930 until his retirement in 1978, Harrison designed more than 600 buildings, most of them schools, but the Whittier Civic Center buildings represent the crowning achievement of his career.
Your Whittier Story Could Be Featured in a Public Library Collection
Submit your stories and essays about your true experiences, memories, or adventures in Whittier, past or present. Submissions should be 500 words or less. The deadline to email your submission is February 29.
William Henry Harrison Part 4: Icons of Uptown
Harrison’s administration building takes us "Back to the Future" in a literal sense—it served as the face of Hill Valley High School in that 1985 multi-award-winning film starring Michael J. Fox.
Musings of a Former Kindergarten Teacher (or “Yes, Kids Do Say the Darndest Things”)
On my first day as a kindergarten teacher, I was introduced to the vivid imagination of Michael. He was manipulating a key game and said to me, “Mrs. McKinney, I’ve locked you inside this box.”
William Henry Harrison Part 3: A New School of Architecture
In the booming postwar economy, Harrison embraced a new architectural style and bestowed in on schools throughout Whittier. One writer said, “with these walls of glass, children became engaged and open-minded because the environment stimulated the senses in a different way.”
Visiting Glicks Lumber Yard With My Father
It is a cherished memory because I went with my father to get supplies for his projects, saw trains together, and enjoyed the smell of fresh cut lumber.
Meeting the Cowboys of “Rawhide”
It was a bright sunny day. We drove to my grandparents’ home and walked over from there. I was 5 or 6 years old. I remember holding my father’s hand as we made our way over to the Quad. We were standing directly against the stage and I was looking up at Fleming and Eastwood as they spoke. When they finished, my father talked to each of them and then they leaned down and each shook my hand.