First Annual Bunker Hill Film Festival, Sunday May 18 4:30pm, at the Warner Grand in San Pedro. Free admission, limited seating, reservations essential. Email us if you'd like to attend.
About On Bunker Hill
Submitted by kim on Wed, 03/19/2008 - 01:44.Bunker Hill is a ghost, and though you may today walk streets named Grand and Hope and imagine that you stand where once were grand Victorian homes turned flophouses, you are in fact one hundred feet beneath the old roads, which the city shaved away to make a wider footprint for the high rise tenants that replaced them.
Stotts Landing
Submitted by nathan on Mon, 05/12/2008 - 05:08.
Among rank and file Depression-era Bunker Hill down & outers, Mr. A. E. Stotts was positive royalty among the sorry character contingent. Granted, he had the lovely Mrs. Stotts, and his apartment in the Alto Hotel at 253 South Grand, and his job over at Barraclough’s Globe Dairy Lunch, but he’s also tubercular as all get out.
Last Shore Leave
Submitted by kim on Thu, 05/08/2008 - 16:50.
Location: 350 Clay Street
Date: June 3, 1946
In the not-quite-twelve hours since John M. Kelly was discharged from the Marine Corps, he somehow took up with Henry Ehlert, 44, and Dwight C. Lester, 23, of this address and John Graham, 43, a Naval chief petty officer stationed in San Diego.
Kelly's first night as a civilian was a notable one: he and his pals drew the attention of Traffic Officer F.J. Rees, investigating reports of a holdup in an alley between Main and Spring, and when Kelly made a funny move when ordered to put 'em up, Rees shot half his face off.
Reading between the lines
Submitted by kim on Thu, 05/08/2008 - 16:21.Location: 350 Clay Street
Date: November 25, 1919
John Roebling tells police that as far as his confused memory can be relied on, a man and a young woman clad in boy's clothing chloroformed him in his room and relieved him of $20 before fleeing in a car. We cannot but suspect the full story is more interesting, and regret Mr. Roebling's discretion.
A Man Named Stinko
Submitted by joan on Wed, 05/07/2008 - 21:39.

May 10, 1931
It was bad enough to be saddled with the moniker Stinko Gursasovich – how could things possibly get worse? On the morning of May 10, 1931, the 42 year old laborer would find out. He was out walking when he suddenly felt hungry. Heading to his room at
Susie Miller on the Loose
Submitted by mary on Tue, 05/06/2008 - 19:51.
Date: July 3, 1904
Location: 200 Block of Flower Street
15-year-old Susie Miller was a pretty brunette with a vivacious disposition who loved to play the violin. She also loved Willie Miller, a 15-year-old butcher's apprentice, and he loved her -- the two were already talking about marriage. But Susie's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Samuel Miller disapproved of the match so strongly that they uprooted the family from their home in San Francisco and moved to Los Angeles in the hopes of squashing the love affair.
Brunson Mansion - 347 South Grand Avenue
Submitted by christina on Tue, 05/06/2008 - 05:05.
The demise of Bunker Hill conjures up image of bull dozers doing the bidding of the Community Redevelopment Agency, leveling the landscape of the once colorful and picturesque neighborhood. While the CRA's master plan dealt the final blow to Bunker Hill, the demolition of victorian structures in the area had been taking place for decades. The Brunson Mansion at the corner of Fourth Street and Grand Avenue was an imposing structure that seemed destined to stand indefinitely. Instead it would last less than four decades and become an early victim of the City's obsession with the automobile.
Suicide Writ Large at Clay Central
Submitted by nathan on Sat, 05/03/2008 - 17:20.

Before the Community Redevelopment Association swung its scythe across Bunker Hill, one building tried to do itself in. This structure was by all evidence a living, cursed thing, and like the House of Usher disappearing into the tarn, it acted to remove itself from this world. Shades of the Overlook Hotel—someone or something used the old exploding boiler trick to force this assembly of apartments from its supramortal coil.
I speak of the Hotel Central, aka the Clayton Apartments, aka the Lorraine Hotel. Change the names all you want, there’s something wrong at 310 Clay Street. Kim’s numerous posts about the place attest to that.
Trouble at the Bella Napoli
Submitted by kim on Fri, 05/02/2008 - 16:31.
Location: Second and Hill Streets
Date: September 2, 1917
When George Luvich walked into the Bella Napoli Cafe with the intention of encouraging Mrs. Ethel Vluanik to leave with him, he certainly didn't expect to make the next morning's headlines as a "crazed Austrian" who had "[run] Amuck." But you know how these things can escalate.
Sure, Ethel didn't want to go, but she would have, if it wasn't for that do-gooder movie actor Eugene Corey (presently residing at the Hotel Northern, real name Gino Corrado), who took it upon himself to come to the lady's aid and remove Luvitch from the building.
The Strange Tale of Ladda's Captivity
Submitted by joan on Thu, 05/01/2008 - 15:37.
215 North Hill Street
April 18, 1911
Ladda Trcka didn’t realize when he played in the vacant lot adjacent to his home in Columbus, Ohio, that he was being watched. The angel faced ten year old boy was too young and innocent to find anything sinister in the behavior of his forty-four year old widowed neighbor, Nellie Hersey. He thought nothing of being invited into her parlor, where she would caress him and offer him more candy than he could consume in a single sitting.





