The heart of a city catches fire.
“The Oceanside Fire Department is currently engaged in fighting a fire on the Oceanside Pier, OFD reported an hour ago. “We are asking all citizens to please stay away from the immediate area.”
The end of the pier is now aflame, blue-black smoke rising and blowing south and mean.
Multiple firefighting squads and a Coast Guard vessel are working the blaze from the water as a crowd stands on the sand, wailing. I lay prostrate on the walk, pink cheek to the asphalt, tears burning.
No reports yet of what sparked the blaze, but it’s assumed that the Brine Box, the little chow spot opened last year on the tip, is ash. Likely the bait shop, too.
Oceanside Pier splits two waves, north- and south-side. Wiggle out along the pilings and fish hooks and you are sure to make a good morning of it. Be a part of some animal locomotion in the shade of the planks.
The pier—originally called a wharf by cranky sailors scooting around Cape Horn on cow hide trade routes—was first constructed in 1887. Rough seas knocked it down twice in 1890 and 1902.
Until the last couple a’ years, Oceanside had long been immune to major development and is one of the last places along US coastlines with relatively inexpensive housing for its citizens who work ten-hour days hanging drywall, shoveling gravel or working in shaping bays. Some parts aren’t as shiny as its neighboring cities, making Oceanside a bit raw, but affordable and unmolested from corporate hands.
Until recently. New condos, wave pool deals. Officials upgrading like a Bezos’ chic.
The pier, though, serves as a reminder of the beautiful grit that is OC. Walk it and see lovers loving, junkies wobbling, little Hispanic women in gray hoodies locked around their brown faces dropping their lines and praying for bonito. Oh, beautiful grit.
Last year, the city spent $5.5 million to upgrade aging pipes and electrical systems on the pier. Let’s hope those subcontractors are bonded and insured and on holiday.
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Y’all ever tried to burn driftwood? This pier fire seems highly suspicious
Doesn’t this website make enough money for you blokes to research an interesting story?
Hey, I spent 7 minutes on this piece!
coming soon to FLA, yeah?
Went to Oceanside Pier a few months ago for the first time in at least 15 years, couldn’t believe that development across the street, looked like Santa Monica or something.
I’m sure Chas knows what wine goes well with nutsack.
But he might drive up and do it no? I am sure there are plenty of good foreheads around O side.
Is O side where Tudor putts his nutsack on peoples foreheads?
think you have it confused with the even more notorious D side
No, it’s where Tudor sells his ass to working-class tricks.
Completeley unrelated to the fire but I once saw a guy paddle out northside of the pier with pliers/snips in his wetsuit, he began heckling the fisherman and cutting their lines. Pretty classic.
Fucking vegans.
The O-side pier itself is cool, but the area across from it has been overdeveloped in the last ten years or so with restaurants, multistory buildings, all catering to the upscale.
Sad.
Huntington Beach but 20 years later.
HB was so comfortably shitty when I was a kid there. Oside was uncomfortably shitty when I worked there. Got nice board stolen from inside my workplace.
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The pier, though, serves as a reminder of the beautiful grit that is OC.”
OC?
Orange County?
Me-thinks not.
O.S. I need an editor
O.S. for life
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or oc life..
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Ruby’s also burned down on the Seal Beach pier.
Prostrate
Correction: not Brine Box. Ruby’s, still a shell. Heat got the best of me.
Burning bait shop, must smell good. What’s up to my Oside friend Mackdawg.
Firing out there!
surfers pissing both in their suits and upward towards the flames…