Hasta La Vista, Imprentas.
I got home just last night from TypeCon in New Orleans. It was a great time overall, but the stifling weather and extra-curricular activities had me pretty worn out this morning. My day started slow. I slammed some iced tea mixed with Reed's Rx, and took a stroll to my Citibank around the corner for some routine transactions. I left my phone at my desk not thinking I'd need it, but ended up running back home to grab it for some snapshots of Kluge presses and other hefty printing equipment being loaded onto a flatbed truck. The neighborhood printshop, Spencer Imprenta, was closing up and unloading their equipment.




With all the recent changes to this lively stretch of York Boulevard, I figured this would happen sooner than later. I managed to chat with the owner's son for a minute to get the scoop on the situation. The shop was originally located up on Colorado Boulevard near the Eagle Rock Plaza and moved down to this York storefront around 1980. The two-sided coin of technological progress made it hard to keep the business growing over the years, despite the loyalty of old clients and new wedding invitation jobs.
The presses on the truck were still in working order and were going to new owners. The guys loading the rig were from a bigger service bureau that bought the whole load for just $1000. A couple of the machines were going to be delivered to third party shops. It's nice to know they'll see more use.
Now for the really sad news. Spencer's son told me they boxed up about 3000 pounds of lead type and another ton of BRASS type. They sent it off to be recycled and got about 50¢ per pound for it all. They even had a casting machine that was torn down and recycled for scrap metal as well.
I always thought about stopping in one day to see about having business cards or TypeTrust promo pieces printed, but the obvious disarray beyond the shop's barred windows was never quite inviting. Had I seen more signs of life within, I would have been more inclined to do business. I suppose you have to dig to find a neighborhood treasure like this old print shop.
As Highland Park is turning itself into the up-and-coming barrio in Los Angeles, I've seen the coffee shop and "gastro-pub" establish my block as a hipster hive of small business development. It's always good to see locals reinvigorate their own community, but this one bittersweet scene got me just a little choked up (unlike seeing the poorly-kept Verdugo Pet Shop shut down last month after the recent passing of its proprietor.) As a design professional that works almost strictly in the digital realm, I'll proudly shine the other side of that proverbial coin of progress, but these changes shouldn't come without some commemoration.
At least Spencer's shop isn't slated to become another bar. I actually signed a petition last week to prevent another bar from opening on the block. Zeppelin Music, the independent gear dealer right next door is expanding into the space. I hope their hand painted sign gets an even bigger exploding zeppelin.
With all the recent changes to this lively stretch of York Boulevard, I figured this would happen sooner than later. I managed to chat with the owner's son for a minute to get the scoop on the situation. The shop was originally located up on Colorado Boulevard near the Eagle Rock Plaza and moved down to this York storefront around 1980. The two-sided coin of technological progress made it hard to keep the business growing over the years, despite the loyalty of old clients and new wedding invitation jobs.
The presses on the truck were still in working order and were going to new owners. The guys loading the rig were from a bigger service bureau that bought the whole load for just $1000. A couple of the machines were going to be delivered to third party shops. It's nice to know they'll see more use.
Now for the really sad news. Spencer's son told me they boxed up about 3000 pounds of lead type and another ton of BRASS type. They sent it off to be recycled and got about 50¢ per pound for it all. They even had a casting machine that was torn down and recycled for scrap metal as well.
I always thought about stopping in one day to see about having business cards or TypeTrust promo pieces printed, but the obvious disarray beyond the shop's barred windows was never quite inviting. Had I seen more signs of life within, I would have been more inclined to do business. I suppose you have to dig to find a neighborhood treasure like this old print shop.
As Highland Park is turning itself into the up-and-coming barrio in Los Angeles, I've seen the coffee shop and "gastro-pub" establish my block as a hipster hive of small business development. It's always good to see locals reinvigorate their own community, but this one bittersweet scene got me just a little choked up (unlike seeing the poorly-kept Verdugo Pet Shop shut down last month after the recent passing of its proprietor.) As a design professional that works almost strictly in the digital realm, I'll proudly shine the other side of that proverbial coin of progress, but these changes shouldn't come without some commemoration.
At least Spencer's shop isn't slated to become another bar. I actually signed a petition last week to prevent another bar from opening on the block. Zeppelin Music, the independent gear dealer right next door is expanding into the space. I hope their hand painted sign gets an even bigger exploding zeppelin.
Labels: gentrification, Highland Park, metal type, print shop, Spencer Imprenta




