Haight-Ashbury
I had been planning this day for a while, a day I decided to call Haight & Hills. I’d start out exploring famous hippie haven Haight-Ashbury. (Haight-Ashbury is also known as the Haight or Upper Haight.) Being obsessed with the ’60s, I knew I’d eat it up. The rest of the day, I’d scale some of San Francisco’s notable hills and take in the views. The day spectacularly went off as planned. A day of very un-San-Franicsco-like weather didn’t hurt at all. (Plus there were lots of flowers. Just like I couldn’t stop taking pictures of monkeys in India, I can’t stop taking pictures of flowers. Anywhere.)
Haight-Ashbury Morning
After breakfast, I took a walk through Haight-Ashbury, on a beautiful San Francisco morning, on the way to Golden Gate Park’s Panhandle. Naturally, I took some pictures along the way.
The Panhandle
From Janis Joplin’s place on Lyon Street, it’s just a few steps to the Panhandle, the narrow park that juts out from the eastern border of Golden Gate Park. The Panhandle was a favorite hangout for Haight-Ashbury hippies. Bands like Big Brother and the Holding Company (with vocalist Janis Joplin), Jefferson Airplane, and the Grateful Dead played free concerts there during Haight-Ashbury’s late ’60s heyday.
The morning of Day 2 was my first time walking through the Panhandle. I could feel the history of the ’60s. It’s a peaceful stretch, 8 blocks long by 1 block wide.
McLaren Lodge
At the western edge of the Panhandle, I crossed Stanyan Street and reentered Golden Gate Park, just like I warned that I would at the end of Day 1! But don’t worry. I get back to Haight-Ashbury well before Part 1 is done.
Conservatory of Flowers
Flower Power–tropical-style!
I assumed the Conservatory of Flowers was a greenhouse filled with pretty flowers. But it was so much more than that.
The Conservatory of Flowers is a Victorian greenhouse that was built in 1878, making it the oldest building in Golden Gate Park. It’s also the oldest building of its kind in the United States. Entering it was like walking into a tropical jungle. I also felt a bit like I was in the steamy garden of Violet Venable in Tennessee Williams’s “Suddenly Last Summer”. The environment inside the Conservatory of Flowers is maintained to mimic South and Central America.
Now I promise, that’s the last of Golden Gate Park. For the rest of this post, it’s nothing but Haight-Ashbury.
Cha Cha Cha
But first, lunch. Well, lunch…in Haight-Ashbury. Cha Cha Cha is a restaurant featuring Caribbean and Cajun food. And it has quite the colorful décor. I couldn’t resist taking a few pictures.
The Summer of Love
Be sure to wear flowers in your hair.
Finally, it was time to take in the sights of Haight-Ashbury. Many of the sights relate to the Summer of Love of 1967.
It was good fortune that I toured Haight-Ashbury (not to mention other places in San Francisco) in 2017. It was the 50th anniversary of the Summer of Love. The Summer of Love is when Haight-Ashbury became the mecca for hippies and psychedelic rock.
San Francisco’s and Haight-Ashbury’s landmark year kicked off on January 14, 1967, at an event in Golden Gate Park called the the Human Be-In. (You might remember the picture I took of a poster for the Summer of Love at the Beat Museum.) The Human Be-In was partially inspired by the implementation of a law banning LSD in California. LSD guru Timothy Leary was there encouraging the tens of thousands who showed up to tune in, turn on, drop out. Allen Ginsberg was there, personifying the bridge between the Beats of the ’50s and the hippies of the ’60s.
The Human Be-In got major coverage in the national news. Teens and young adults all over the United States decided they needed to be in San Francisco, where it was all happening. And the Summer of Love ensued.
Haight-Ashbury became flooded with youth, media, tourists, and drugs. Homelessness, drug addition, and crime took over. The Summer of Love became less lovely. By October, local activists had enough and threw a mock event, “The Death of the Hippie”.
George Harrison and Pattie Boyd visited Haight-Ashbury while they were in town in that August. The Beatles had just released the soundtrack to the Summer of Love, “Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band.” He was quickly recognized. You can imagine how completely surrounded they soon became. And they had dropped a little acid before arriving. The whole thing was a bad trip for George and Pattie. They couldn’t wait to get out of there.
From what I understand, the real Summer of Love was actually 1966, before the world knew about Haight-Ashbury. It was all parties, music, love, and mellow drugs. By the end of the ’60s, speed and heroin took over Haight-Ashbury. The area started getting rehabilitated by the end of the ’70s. Now, it’s Hippie Epcot!
Being somewhat obsessed with the ’60s, I was really excited to be in San Francisco for the 50th anniversary of the Summer of Love. On the morning of January 14, 2017, I headed to Golden Gate Park to soak in the spirit of the Human Be-In, exactly 50 years later. I saw small groups there being all spiritual together in celebration. Lots of tie-dye. A went to event that night that featured musicians from the era, along with Wavy Gravy. Mr Gravy is a legendary hippie, activist, and Woodstock Festival fixture.
You may have noticed that the residences in the last several pictures are primary situated on a hillside setting. That’s because the southern part of Haight-Ashbury is on the slope of Buena Vista Heights. So that brings us to the “Hills” part of my Haight & Hills day, coming up next. (Well, after the food diary.)
[Factual information is primarily gathered from Wikipedia, so you know it must be true.]
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