Hilton
Comfort On a Long Beach
By Kriss Hammond
Casablanca
is on just about everyone's top ten movie list. The classic was
filmed in just 18 days, but the producers and writers didn't know
what the ending exactly should be, so they shot several and picked
the scenes of the DC3 revving up in the foggy Casablanca airport
with Lazlo and Ingrid Bergman aboard while "Rick" (Humphrey Bogart)
and Claude Reins walked off into the fog bank. That ending scene
was filmed at the then avant garde Long Beach Airport.
The Long Beach Airport has to be the funkiest airport on the West
Coast. There is still no jet way - you climb down stairs like in
newsreels. The baggage carousel is outside and the bag waiting
passengers sit under an awning of canvas. The quirky airport was
completed just in time for the 1942 World War II movie and it has
changed little since the 40s. It has expanded out a little, and it
now serves as the West Coast hub for JetBlue airlines.
The airport is so laid back it reminds me of the airport in St.
Kitts, in the Caribbean. On a wall board outside the lobby is a
bank of telephones and you find your hotel by a number. I pick up
the phone and punch #10 for the Hilton Long Beach and I am
immediately connected to the front desk - for free. How cool is
that! I though I would have to walk blocks to get onto a city bus,
but 50 feet away I stroll across a narrow, empty street to the bus
stand and minutes later hop on the 90 cent Diesel, thus avoiding
the taxi guys and their $17 flat rate.
The buses in Long Beach are roomy and airy. In the mid-August heat
the breezes blow off the bay like springtime zephyrs. The bus ends
in downtown Long Beach near the light rail station going to Los
Angeles (only $1.35). Long Beach I find out is a best-kept secret
in southern California. I discover that the Hilton Long Beach is
only a few blocks away from the bus stop, so the walk past the huge
city library is enjoyable in the afternoon sun.
The Hilton Long Beachis well positioned for the leisure and
business traveler. The Long Beach Convention Center and Aquarium of
the Pacific are only blocks away. The high speed catamaran cruise
terminal to Catalina Island (www.catalinaadventureourts.com) is
less than a block down a gently rolling street, and the over the
bay bridge to San Pedro and the new Carnival Cruise Line pier near
the Queen Mary is literally on the Hilton's corner.
Later I find out you can pick up the AquaCat water taxi (part of
Long Beach Transit www.lbtransit.com) near the Hilton to the Queen
Mary dock for $1 and then connect from the Queen Mary to the rest
of the 20-mile-long Long Beach Bay and numerous marinas by the
Aqualink water taxi for an additional $1. This is the way to get
around the immense southern facing harbor. The U.S. Navy is long
gone from Long Beach, and along with it the tattoo parlors and gin
joints along Pine Street, which has been resuscitated into a toney
restaurant row. During World War II my mother was a riveter on
Liberty ships here, and I can only imagine the port in its
heyday.
I always like a hotel where the staff is happy. The first person I
meet at the HLB (short for Hilton Long Beach) is Allen, the
bellman, who it turns out is a budding author. After speaking with
him about writing and journalism, I find out he loves his job so
much as a bellman he has turned down numerous promotions, and
serves as the Hilton's concierge when needed.
The Hilton is located at the "Greater Los Angeles World Trade
Center" and it is difficult to visualize Long Beach as part of LA,
especially after passing through their Casablanca-era airport. The
Trade Center is a key structure in the redevelopment of Long Beach,
and the open courtyard leading out the Hilton's side door attests
to the symbiotic value.
That evening I attended, ad hoc, a non-profit fund raising
Renaissance Faire in the Trade Center courtyard, sponsored by the
"Who's Who" of Long Beach, drumming up money for the local legal
aid committee. Local California and imported wines from around the
world were poured and tasted and spilled while costumed period
actors from the Elizabethan era mingled with the crowd. I had a
spot of Australian merlot whilst in the company of Queen Elizabeth
and Henry the VIII and court courtesans. My favorite character was
the Court Jester. A jazz band played into the early evening and it
was a great way to meet the local "peasants," so to speak.
After meeting Jay, the Long Beach Hilton's General Manager, who has
been with the property since it opened in the early 1990s, I
surmised that the hotel has established itself as a pillar of the
local art community as well as a hostelry. The collection of
tapestries and art works is incredible for a hotel. A 70-year-old
hand-made Thai seeded and pearl tapestry hung on one wall and a six
panel folding Japanese screen from the early 20th-century,
depicting a scene from the "Tale of Genii" by Lady Murasaki
Shikibu, was positioned unobtrusively.
The artist Yoko Watanabe, who is an internationally respected
printmaker and woodblock carver, has a rice paper print over the
Lobby Bar depicting scenes from the Far East. A commissioned mural
in the Ascari Restaurant by Fred Crostic, a Long Beach native known
in the international caf society, contrasted with another
California artist - Pat Everet. I didn't check to see if any of the
art work was for sale.
After checking my email in the Hilton's little alcove around the
corner from the registration desk, my last scene of the lobby was
Allen sprinting to assist a new arrival. I quess this is why the
Hilton Long Beach has twice earned Hilton Hotels' Top Guest Service
Award.
Upon further inspection the next day I examined the Hilton's period
costumes from China to the Balkans to Morocco and Nigeria and
Scotland. Someone has put an enormous amount of effort to make this
Hilton a cultural and artistic high note in Long Beach.
The 393-room Hilton Long Beach offers 15 stories of great views of
the bay. From my Deluxe King room (bigger than the standard rooms,
smaller than the suites) on the 8th floor I had a bird's eye view
of the historic and legendary Queen Mary floating in art deco
spendor in the distance.
Below me, the Hilton roof top pool atop the valet entrance saw
travelers reveling in the cool, blue waters. The hotel also has a
4,500 square foot health club with free weight machines and
massages by appointment.
Every room has two line phones and dataport and the executive level
rooms come with cordless telephones and CAIS high-speed internet.
All rooms have an in-room refreshment center. There are bike and
jogging trails nearby that gently rolled past the Hilton into a
harbor-side park. I wanted to rent a bike for the day.
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