 
SAN PEDRO
BAY
HISTORICAL SOCIETY

Kobei Tatsumi


SAN PEDRO BAY
HISTORICAL SOCIETY

Early abalone fishermen


FROM THE COLLECTION
OF LEON CALLAWAY

Ely Hedley with his family in front of the house he built at Royal
Palms after World War II. Sumi Seo Seki, who lived up on the bluff, used
to babysit for the Hedleys (at 10 cents a day), and remembers windows of
different shapes and colors.


FROM THE COLLECTION
OF LEON CALLAWAY

Saltwater swimming pool at White Point Hot Springs Hotel

|
|
RASA GUSTAITIS
LOS ANGELES COUNTY HAS a new oceanfront park in the San Pedro area,
and it's much more than just another place to play along the shore, dive,
surf, or sit by the ocean. It's a unique spot with a multi-layered history
that few people know--a story that sheds light on some neglected corners
of California's past.
You might miss this story
if you visit the White Point/Royal Palms Shoreline Complex only casually.
You might drive in from Paseo del Mar, walk to the edge of the 100-foot
bluff, and be transfixed by the glittering ocean, Santa Catalina Island
in the distance, sailboats and surfers below. Should you look down you
would see, directly beneath you, a shelf of shore curving west from a rocky
point, a reef, and some large trees to the west, at the foot of the bluff.
Perhaps you would get
no further. The blufftop offers palm-shaded picnic tables, a bright new
children's play area, and a restroom housed in what may be the most elegant
restroom building constructed since the days of the Works Progress Administration
in the 1930s. But should your eyes land on the bronze plaques installed
on the grounds, or should you glimpse the old photographs mounted in a
glass case, you would almost certainly want to take the road down to the
shore. Then you would discover, to your left, the site of the White Point
Hot Spring Hotel, a spa that was highly popular in the 1920s and '30s,
especially with the local Japanese-American community. To your right you
would come upon a grand terrazzo dance floor, huge stone fireplaces, and
beautifully crafted stone benches shaded by palms and old pepper trees,
all carefully restored. These are remnants of the Royal Palms Recreation
Center, developed by Ramón Sepúlveda.
On June 5, 1997, a select
crowd came together on the blufftop to dedicate the new park complex. Taking
turns at the podium were dignitaries from the four levels of government
and several agencies that worked to make this new park possible, and staff
from the Department of Beaches and Harbors, which built it with $2 million
in bond funds. They said their words with rightful pride.
Sitting in folding chairs
among the invited guests was a cluster of Japanese-Americans who had known
the place intimately more than 50 years ago or had heard tales about it
from elders. To them a special welcome was extended by County Supervisor
Don Knabe. They included descendants of the Tagami family, who built and
operated the spa in partnership with the landowner, Ramón Sepúlveda.
Many Japanese-Americans
clustered around the display of old photographs, some from their own family
albums. George Ishibashi, 83, who was born nearby and still farms in Gardena,
pointed to the sulfur-spring pool he used to bathe in on his way home from
school. "I grew up just west of here," he told a reporter. "That's
where my dad farmed. We used to stop at the springs on the way home from
school. There was a restaurant. The [saltwater] swimming pool was built
later, and then we swam before walking home."
Hiro Odaka recalled that
his family used to come here from Fresno in the 1920s, and that he drank
the "rotten-egg water" of the sulfur spring. His folks later
started Frank's Chop Suey, across from the city hall in San Pedro. Another
man noticed the sepia portrait of an abalone fisherman and recognized him
as Kobei Tatsumi, father of Yukio Tatsumi, who was present.
"We came in 1910,"
said Jim Tagami. "My grandfather Tojuro Tagami and his brother Tamiji
developed the place. They blasted roads, dug out the sulfur hot spring.
It was a favorite place for Japanese-Americans to come for picnics. When
you mention White Point to older Japanese-Americans, they know it."
The Tagamis were not the
first Japanese immigrants to discover the bounties and delights of White
Point. Around 1898, twelve young fishermen arrived from the small town
of Los Angeles and discovered the abundance of lobster and abalone to be
had on the reef. Sepúlveda built housing for them on the shore,
and they soon were harvesting two tons of abalone a day. In 1906, with
stocks being rapidly depleted, the state legislature restricted the take
and the operation folded. Contributing to its demise was fear of the "Yellow
Peril," fueled by Randolph Hearst in the Los Angeles Examiner.
The Tagamis, who farmed
at West Adams Street in Los Angeles, were attracted to White Point by the
healing qualities of the spring. Tamiji suffered so severely from arthritis
that he had to be carried down the bluff, said Kay (Tagami) Sato, his daughter.
After several weeks of immersion in the hot water from the ocean, he recovered
and was again able to work. So they built a bathhouse, and went on to build
a saltwater swimming pool, cabins, a restaurant, and a hotel. The next
generation of Tagamis continued to operate the spa. "There was a pier,
and they used to take people out in speedboats to a fishing barge,"
said Jim Tagami. Spanish mackerel, bass, and jack smelt were plentiful.
The Tagamis also trapped lobsters and, for their own table, dove for abalone.
|
|