The long-distance reporting about Michael Jackson’s death,
and the swarm of press people soon descending from elsewhere, inevitably made
for some goofy geography. The mansion Jackson
rented was in Holmby Hills, but who in most of the rest of the world knows Holmby Hills?
So the exact location of the Jackson house that appeared on the TV screens and Web sites ranged and changed, almost all over the map. It was
the broadcast version of rushing frantically, like Keystone Kops, from Bel-Air
to Hollywood to Los Angeles to … what’s that place again?
Holmby Hills?
The default assumption by some out-of-towners seemed to be that a) all rich people
live in Beverly Hills, and b) Michael Jackson was rich, therefore c) Michael Jackson lived in Beverly
Hills.
L.A. is so vast that even some residents admit they don't know what city they live in. Even harder for outsiders to appreciate is just how
much territory L.A. actually encompasses, from poor neighborhoods of the northeast end of the
San Fernando Valley, to the harbor at San Pedro, to Holmby Hills, which
is just one more neighborhood -- albeit a very rich one -- within the limits
of the City of Los Angeles. Would it help to know that Walt Disney lived there?
Or this hint -- the Playboy Mansion is there. But Beverly Hills, its own city, is not part of the city of L.A. Perfectly clear now?
Our elusive geography makes for some amusing mistakes. After
the space shuttle landed at Edwards Air Force base in October 1994, the New
York Times headline was "After Detour to California, Shuttle Returns to Earth." The
newspaper’s magazine asked a month later whether the new place to rival New
York’s 42nd Street as a world capital could be ‘’the intersection of
the Hollywood and Santa Monica Freeways.’’ Maybe -- if that intersection existed. (The closest you could suggest to it is the East L.A. interchange, where, somewhere
in the complex, the 101 Freeway slides into the Golden
State/Santa Ana Freeway, the 5, as the San Bernardino Freeway takes flight to the east -- but not to the west, to Santa Monica.)
The most egregious Michael Jackson geo-error of the story: A colleague watching one of those instant canned network documentaries the night
of Jackson’s death heard Neverland Ranch, in Santa Barbara County, relocated by
the magic of network television to ‘"Northern California."
Enough already;
Good to hear that there will be no funeral at Neverland. What in the world is going on here????? Lets have
some sanity and dignity return to our society. Let Mr. Jackson rest in peace in his home town of Gary Indiana. To even think of having a circus atmosphere in Santa Ynez not to mention the traffic nightmare and cost to the county for prividing security and traffic control. He has been altered as some sort of God? He was just a talented dance and singer and lived a bazard life in his later years.
Posted by: giley1 | July 02, 2009 at 03:13 PM
wish i could of seen the angles faces when they hear your sweet voice sing
Posted by: tammy | July 02, 2009 at 01:45 AM
Micheal you will be miss! You was a great man and so nice. I love you always and hope I see you oneday. Love you! Crisa
Posted by: Crisa tucker | June 29, 2009 at 12:19 PM
The king of POP is died. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
Posted by: LEFTERIS | June 29, 2009 at 05:09 AM