On Tuesday, as a series of aggressive wildfires began ripping through Southern California, I found myself having an unlikely reaction: the desire to be there.
I mean this not as a thrill seeker or fire follower but rather as someone who wanted to go home.
I have lived in Los Angeles since 1991, when I moved from New York.
My wife and I raised our family in Los Angeles, and in June my father entered an assisted-living facility in Pasadena, not far from what is now the Eaton fire evacuation zone.
This is my father’s first go-round as a California resident, and he is right to be afraid.
Locations:
Southern California, Los Angeles, New York, Pasadena, Eaton, Manhattan, California