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But there came a point when Lowe could no longer operate many of his floating experiments. Continually ailing from a case of malaria contracted during the Civil War, Thaddeus Lowe, at the age of 56, left the East Coast with his wife and youngest child and moved to Pasadena in 1887. Lowe immediately took to Southern California’s moderate climate, light, golden air and perpetual warmth, which at the time was believed to have near-medicinal qualities. Soon after, Lowe bought up a lot of land in the heart of Pasadena and constructed his home: a nearly 24,000-square-foot Victorian mansion. Capped by a tall, cylindrical turret and an enormous American flag, the building stared out towards the nearby San Gabriel Mountains. For Lowe, the mountains became a focus of attention, recalling the rolling New England mountains of his youth where he would ride the small cog railroads through the bright green hills. Indeed, almost immediately, Lowe began pouring much of his engineering and financial energy into the San Gabriels and the idea of his own mountain railroad system, one that would climb the daunting peaks that rose up from beyond the valley. Lowe was not alone in this fantasy. Entire fortunes were being made all throughout the country on the railroad’s crisscrossed tracks and clacking iron, and because of this, a swell of support grew for an increased railroad presence in Los Angeles. It was out of this desire that the push for a mountain railway in the San Gabriels gained hold, with much of its support anchored in wealthy Southern Californians’ fascination with this still wild and demanding landscape. Naturalism was in vogue then, and traversing the mountain terrain was a popular hobby, as adventurers would gather at the base of the mountains – the men in tailored Norfolk jackets and short-brimmed Boater hats; the women in slim, corseted dresses and flowery headgear – and explore the nearby crests and ridges. They sought out waterfalls that gushed out of the mountainsides, the deep, plunging canyons that seemed to disappear under the dense vegetation and the high, lumbering pines that dotted the mountaintops. For nearly all who visited the San Gabriels, there was an air of wonder, a pride in the rugged wilderness and an overwhelming desire to conquer it. In the spring of 1890, Thaddeus Lowe set out to do just that. Meeting with David Macpherson, a Cornell graduate and civil engineer with the Santa Fe Railway, the two men exchanged their visions of how best to implement their mountain railroad fantasy. After much discussion and a trip to the railroad at Pike’s Peak, they ultimately decided that an electric incline railway would be the most efficient mode of transport. With Lowe’s wealth and imagination and Macpherson’s engineering talent, construction soon began on what was christened the Mount Lowe Railway. Lowe, however, imagined more than just the railroad: he envisioned a state-of-the-art observatory and a series of lavish mountaintop hotels. The Mount Lowe Railway officially opened on July 4, 1893. Hundreds of dapper Californians crowded the base of the incline railroad, clutching parasols to shade themselves from the summer sun. The railway’s specially made cars, known as “opera-box cars” for their three-tiered seats, were painted a bright white and were decked in red, white and blue garlands. The first car was reserved for the Pasadena City Band. As they slowly and noiselessly began the maiden ascent, they struck up the opening notes of the hymn “Nearer My God to Thee.” At the peak of Echo Mountain, a small, three-story hotel sat on a promontory overlooking the hills. The hotel, known as the Chalet, was impressive in its location and its grand vistas, but was not what Thaddeus Lowe so grandly envisioned; its plain, house-like appearance was not the type of elegance of which Lowe dreamed. Nevertheless, a handful of people immediately bought tickets to take the trip to the top and stay in the brand-new hotel. But intent on bringing European-style elegance to the Completed in the fall of 1894, the Echo Mountain House was a marvel. Like Lowe’s own residence, the four-story Victorian building was marked by a tall, cylindrical tower and capped by a metal dome and a huge American flag. The bright white exterior was marked by a long row of windows on each floor. At the building’s entrance, two sweeping verandas looked off across the canyons and the valley. The interior of the hotel was extravagant, with detailed wood inlay, the finest floral-patterned carpet and handmade furniture throughout. There were seventy guest rooms, large areas for office space, a massive social hall and dining room, a souvenir shop, a Western Union office, a bowling alley, a billiard room, a barbershop and a shoeshine stand. All of the buildings on the mountain, including the Chateau, were painted the same brilliant white. “The White City,” as it was called, included the Echo Mountain House, a dance hall, a petting zoo, a post office, tennis courts and, to Lowe’s scientific delight, an observatory. Visitors were lifted up the incline railway in the elegant opera-box cars known as the White Chariots. The trip was surely a surreal experience, the largely undeveloped land spreading out before the eager naturalists as they rose up the railway in the clouds to the palatial Echo Mountain House. * * * (continued on page 3) |
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