TWO MORE
LETTERS FROM UNCLE TOMMY - PART 2
Point Loma,
San Diego, California
221 W. Dryden
Street, Glendale, California - January 28, 1925 –
Dear American Readers: A few more lines from San Diego,
California may be of interest to many of your readers.
Ballast
Point Light House from Point Loma

Many have read of Point Loma, the point of the old
Spanish lighthouse. We visited this place with much
interest. As we were climbing the winding stairs, and
reached the top, and stepped out on the platform surrounded
by the heavy gas pipe for a bannister [sic; banister], we
let our minds go back to the days when the building was
placed here. How many marines have found their way by this
light! Point Loma stands out in the ocean a long distance
and is about 600 feet in height. It gives a wonderful view
of San Diego to the east, and the Pacific Ocean to the west.

The old Spanish lighthouse is abandoned and a new one built
out farther on the point of Point Loma.

There is another
lighthouse farther back in the harbor.

A short distance away
a cemetery where the soldiers who were blown up on the
Bennington vessel were buried. In fact, no one but soldiers
have yet been buried there, I believe. There were 50 who
lost their lives in this explosion. There is a beautiful
monument erected there, 60 feet high, in honor of these
soldiers.

From there we visited the caves at Sunset Cliffs. Among
the curious things found here was a natural bridge and the
Devils’ pot. There are caves are that place but when the
tide is in one would sooner be up on the surface. Another
wonder of nature is the arched rock near the lighthouse.

We ate dinner in the Coronado tent city. This place has
hundreds of small tent houses built for the convenience of
campers. Some of them rent for $75.00 per month. Then we
drove and walked around the Coronado hotel, which is of
enormous size, has over 800 rooms, and is a resort for the
millionaires and other moneyed men.

The building is built in
a circle. Go through the house and you will come to a garden
encircled by the hotel, where there are trees, flowers,
shrubs, and a bird house with such beautiful birds.
Everything has been done that could be to beautify the
place. Spreckles, who built the hotel, owns much property in
southern California.
A little boy was viewing the scenery and he asked his
mother who owned the houses he was looking at, and she said
Spreckles. Another house and again, Spreckles owned it. Then
he came to the ocean and when he asked who owned that big
water she answered “God owned it.” The little fellow
looked up and asked “When did Mr. Spreckles give it to
God?”
I will have to tell you more about this great city later.
Uncle Tommy