The House of Tomm, home of the famous Chinese reader, who gave private readings in China City. Photograph by Harry Quillen. |
Esther Tabakman, "Madame Tab", (at left) with Rey Danielson, a client in La Fonda Restaurant (it was on Sunset Boulevard in Echo Park at that time), 1940. |
Magician Satani gets an eye full of the magic crystal ball. Photo dated: April 28, 1930. Courtesy of the L.A. Herald-Examiner. |
A giant horseshoe-shaped sign, which reads "Good luck, palmist, psychic," creates a portal to a South Gate psychic's house, 1938. Photograph by Herman Schultheis. |
It is inevitable that Los Angeles should offer rare and glowing opportunities for faddists and mountebanks —spiritualists, mediums, astrologists, phrenologists, palmists and all other breeds of esoteric wind-jammers. The city is cursed with an incredible number of these cabalistic scaramouches. Whole buildings are devoted to occult and outlandish orders—mazdaznan clubs, yogi sects, homes of truth, cults of cosmic fluidists, astral planers, Emmanuel movers, Rosicrucians and other boozy transcendentalists. These empirics do a thriving and luxurious business. They fill the papers with mystic balderdash. They parade the streets in plush kimonos. They hold "classes" and "circles," and wax fat on the donations of the inflammatory. No other city in the United States possesses so large a number of metaphysical charlatans in proportion to its population. The doctrines of these buddhas appeal to the adolescent intelligence. By the recital of platitudes couched in interstellar terminology, they dangle the tinsel star of erudition before the eyes of the semieducated. Their symbological teachings represent a short cut to knowledge, a means of attaining infinite wisdom without the necessity of hard study. These doctrines are ingeniously salted with altruistic formulas, thereby offering a soothing substitute for Methodist theology. The Los Angeles mind has been enchanted by this East Indian wind music, and exudes large globules of psychic perspiration in its undaunted and heroic assault upon culture.
-- From Los Angeles - The Chemically Pure by Willard Huntington Wright
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