The topics of floods and destruction are also common in Southern California these days. I live, if you can call it that, close to the southernmost edge of the next disaster, Playa Vista, CA. I spend almost every free moment thinking and writing about this place. While I write, huddled in my own self-imposed sarcophagus: a little town most of you never heard of called Westchester, California, the bells from Sacred Heart Chapel, at Loyola Marymount University just struck the hour. The campus too, sits on the bluffs overlooking Playa Vista; which sits on an ever ticking time bomb. It sits you see, on one of the largest deposits of methane gas in the country. Other claims to its geographic and geologic fame include; being built on the former site of Hughes Aircraft (just imagine the toxic waste dumped by those guys), an underground river; formerly known as Centinella Springs, a former wetland; and we all know what those are; well--wet, the former estuary of the Los Angeles River and Centinella Springs (now called Ballona Creek), an earthquake fault, and just to make their story interesting, a former Native American burial ground. It is only a "former" burial ground, because Playa Vista Corporation, and their Bluff neighbors, the Cattelus Corporation, chose to dig up the graves, and tote the former residents off in plastic buckets. What these guys can't seem to get, is that this site should never have been built on. The native American Tongva tribe that lived here for 12,000 years knew it, as did anyone who has lived through a few of our El Nino winters, when the whole area becomes a lake. And being a "lake-bed," scientifically proven to be the most susceptible to liquefaction, in the event of a large earthquake, which another group of scientists have said, absolutely, positively and irrevocably; is coming. It's coming and it is going to be a big one.




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Posted November 12, 2007 | 10:53 PM (EST)