Italian immigrant Simon Rodia was a man of resolve. He labored nearly every day from 1921 to 1955 chicken wiring steel pipes and rods together, pausing only to take swigs of malt liquor.
With singleness of purpose he focused his energy into erecting numerous towering eyesores in his backyard in the Watts district of Los Angeles. No one really knows why. Maybe he found it satisfying.
One day, after 34 years of this madness, Rodia abruptly stopped. On a whim, he deeded the property to his neighbor and hopped a bus to the East Bay. No one in Watts ever heard from him again. But his monstrosities, known as the Watts Towers, are now a National Historic Landmark.
Over nearly two decades, we frequently rode the LA Metro Blue Line (now the A Line) from Long Beach to Los Angeles. We’d peer out the window while traversing through Watts and wonder from what beautiful mind these towers were birthed? Continue reading







