I was raised a few blocks from "the street of doors" and had one playmate who lived in one of the homes...as I recall, Alta Vista is but one block long, so its uniqueness is not just confined to the architecture.
Back in those days, coal was the main source of heating fuel, so the immense chain driven coal trucks were almost always behind a home in the alley or on Seminary St, filling bins.
There was no air conditioning then either, so the homes were nearly always open from to back in the summer. They were so similar inside, few of us kids attended them and never gave it a thought.
As I recall, the rear of the west or even address side faced the tracks off Seminary Street and Good Shepard (girls) orphanage. We played ball often in the field between Good Shepard's north wall and Lakeview Cemetery.
When we needed a drink or were hot, we went in the back way to my friends house and sat on the porch drinking something cold his mom gave us.
Years later, after college, a classmate, now deceased moved to on of the homes. He was a lawyer and after a few months there was robbed. He never took to the neighborhood and moved away.
It has always been a sort of odd area, surrounded by lesser streets and, back then, the honky-tonk of the Sheridan and Irving intersection and the bustle of the Beritz Bar, Sheridan Restaurant, Burney Bros Bakery, the streetcars, buses and the L, and of course, in summer and fall, the parking from Cub and Bear fans.
I can still name every store in that area.
Robert Hively (Johnson) Mrs. Pritchard's grandson. read more