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Lynn Maudlin: Three Generation Household
          Growing up in Los Feliz in the 1950s & 1960s

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Lynn and Craig with Auntie May  
When I was two years old, my parents and my great-aunt made an arrangement: instead of moving into a convalescent home, they would combine their resources, buy a suitable home together, and my parents would care for my great-aunt until she died. There were aspects which were challenging, especially for my mother, but the blessings were huge. First, we were able to live in a neighborhood we wouldn't otherwise be able to afford (this was sometimes a mixed blessing but mostly on the positive side)

Lynn and Craig tea party in the patio
I hardly have any memories of our first house, on Hoover Street near KCET, but I have memories of the Hillhurst house, about a mile from Griffith Park, in all its various states.It was pink when we moved in. It had a central patio or atrium with a terrazo shuffleboard floor; apparently it originally had a therapeutic pool designed for wheelchair use but there was no practical way to turn it into a standard swimming pool. Frankly, that central area was great - we used it for parties, for shuffleboard and ping-pong, for meals almost year-round.
Twister Party Lloyd, Craig and Lynn in front yard

The house was situated on a gentle slope. It was a single-story house but it had a fairly complete basement (unusual in California houses). The uphill side of the house just had crawlspace (ah! the mystery of crawling around under the house - I loved that, in my childhood - it really was mysterious and just a little scary). You'd walk into the basement, down a couple of steps, and that was my Dad's workshop: he had quite a few carpentry tools (a circular saw, a band saw). There was another door to the east which opened into the basement space by the water heater and water softener. Christmas 1969 on the patio And there was a third door, to the west, which opened into the finished basement room which we called the "rumpus room." That room had different incarnations, over the years. My first memory of it was as a craft room. Auntie May kept her watercolor materials down there; we'd go down and get her easel and paints and paper and she'd take it into the backyard and paint Lynn with parents beautiful watercolors (at that point mostly flowers but her earlier work was primarily landscapes - she was very good and Palmers visit I had no clue how difficult water color is until I took a watercolor class in college!). I also remember going downstairs with Mom and my siblings to work on our individual scrap books using flour paste!

Lynn, Alicia, Dawn Auntie May's doctor thought she had about two years to live but, in fact, she lived nearly ten years with us before her death early in 1964. She was a big influence in my life, a real encourager. She always praised my drawings and liked the sense of movement in them. I didn't appreciate it at the time but she was quite remarkable: born in 1878, she had a college education and taught Latin. We enjoyed not needing babysitters (I vaguely remember babysitters once or twice when my youngest sister was born; I suspect Auntie May, married and widowed twice but never a mother, didn't change diapers!).
Early pic of family dining on patio

The house had three very large bedrooms and a smaller bedroom, originally the "maid's room," right off the kitchen. Each of the bedrooms had a full bath. The rumpus room, which I considered a fifth bedroom, had a shower. There was a powder room off the entry way and a toilet directly accessible from the patio, so at the time we lived there, the house had five bedrooms, Uncle John, Craig, Lynn four full baths, a 3/4 bath, and two half baths. It meant that, once I moved out of the "blue room" which the three of us girls shared Dawn with butterfly and into the little maid's bedroom, I never shared a bathroom again until I married.

When we first moved in, Auntie May had the large bedroom with the alcove, in the southwest corner of the building. This was next to the library, the only room that could only be accessed by going outside into the patio. It was a great room, though - built in library shelves and my Dad used it as his office, too. Auntie May's room had the largest television set, so we often sat with her in the evening to watch a TV show (I remember she was amused by Dobie Gillis and Our Miss Brooks). Dawn and Alicia go to the dogs!

After she died, it became our family room and then after Craig moved to San Diego for university, Mom & daughters in Monterey dresses, Craig & Tom we moved the family room downstairs into the rumpus room and I moved out of the maid's room into what had been Auntie May's room. Alicia moved into the maid's room and Dawn stayed in the very large blue room, the middle bedroom. My parents always had Lauralee at the backgate the bedroom on the southeast corner.

My Dad was a farmer at heart; born in Montana, moved to Iowa at 9 years of age, he grew up farming and that love of growing things and caring for the earth never left him. Boppa with Shannon So he had over 100 rose bushes on the quarter-acre lot, mostly inside the brick wall which surrounded the property. He also loved his grandkids, even to the point of mowing the lawn while carrying his first grandchild!

We never had a gardener nor any kind of housekeeping help; Saturday morning was the big cleaning and yard-work day. But for the first few years that we lived on Hillhurst, my great-aunt had her weekly cleaning lady come in to clean her room. I remember how special I felt when Auntie May entrusted her cleaning to us! Craig, Lynn, Alicia, Dawn - matching dresses

I remember well the big remodeling job when I was maybe ten years old: the kitchen and dining room, the counter along the kitchen wall in the patio, and sliding glass doors from the living room and the sewing room out to the patio. I haven't found any photos early enough Shannon backstairs to show that first state of the house, when we moved in to it; in fact, there are many rooms without photographs at all.

Family portrait
This photo of Shannon climbing up the backstairs is the best photo I have to show the stairs going up the south end of the house.

Dawn dancing View of Hillhurst home Lauralee and a cake for Lloyd Boppa can jump! Extended Family Gathering Alicia very annoyed and Dawn eating a saltine Lloyd, Lauralee, Craig, Lynn Lynn and Craig on swingset with Auntie May Backyard view Easter Sunday family portrait Family portrait with dogs cake for Dawn pumpkin carving Shannon's third birthday Shannon and candle looking at photos Mama April, Shannon, and puppy Craig and Lynn in Dad's bunkbed's listing for the home where I grew up, in its current very elegant state. There was no swimming pool in the back garden, there was no balcony along the back, and there was no impressive staircase from the "rumpus room" (the finished basement room) up to the rest of the house. I'd love to walk through it!

Harry Chandler Estate on; interesting to look at the aerial shot and see how chopped up the property is, after subdivision in the early 1960s.

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