July 23, 1900 - January 4, 1998
"For someone buried here in 1901, $5 went into a perpetual care fund.
Now you tell me, how much income can you get from $5? But we still have to take
care of that grave. We do the best we can with what we've got."
Roth was a thief, Roth was an ex con, Roth ran
Hollywood Memorial Park - where I
will spend eternity. Roth was not a nice person.
My pal Harry sends: In 1937, he was released from San Quentin after serving five years for grand theft and securities
fraud (he stole money from old people), the 36-year-old Roth arrived at the cemetery, probably to visit his parents, who
are entombed there.
Within two years, he had bought out enough of the cemetery's investors to control the
Roth was a character right out of a Hollywood screenplay, good looking, smart dresser, and
while running the bone yard, he stole millions of dollars from it. He bought a
yacht under the ruse that the cemetery would use it to scatter cremains.
He sold off a huge amount of property in front of the cemetery, which is now a strip
and bought himself a pretty house
in the hills with the dosh.
He also collected porn and worked tirelessly to
keep non whites from being buried in the cemetery, including Oscar winner Hattie
McDaniel. Also quite paranoid, he had a mole amongst the employees -
reporting their gossip, habits and opinions of Roth.
I remember visiting the cemetery back during
Roth's reign (around '88). This was way back when no one knew that other people were in
to this stuff. They gave away these
green maps, which are now archaic.
The bitter frazzled woman that worked
there (with a full ashtray on her desk) wrote Roth's name on that map for me,
for some reason. Weird.
The real joke was that during his reign, the ads
for the place advertised "an immense Perpetual Care Fund absolutely
insures the upkeep of all grounds, buildings and other facilities down
through the years, to the end of time." What a joke.
After the Northridge earthquake - well, all
they forgot to do was flush. Mausoleums were shut for years, the crypts
were falling apart, and "repaired" with plywood.
I remember when I first took over Grave Line,
and there was a previous arrangement made with the cemetery and us, to take a
group of contest winners to the cemetery for a tour and a picnic. We
arrived, Roth threw a fit and refused to let us in because they were a classy
joint. So as a compromise, they let us eat our lunches
behind the Abbey of the Psalms, next to a busted old casket
(with toe tag) they
exhumed someone from.
I take pictures of everything, and am glad I
did. Pretty impressed with myself that I managed to find them tonight
too. So there.
This information from Funeral
Wire: The extent of Roth's financial sleights-of-hand may never be known; it wasn't until the 1980s that officials charged with keeping an eye on cemeteries began raising questions. He was being investigated by the city state's attorney when he died in January 1998.
State regulators had seized the cemetery three years earlier, but by then the damage had been done. Interments at Hollywood Memorial had fallen to as few as 60 a year. Relatives of many of the directory, outraged by tales of vandalism and all-night beer parties on the grounds, demanded that their loved ones be moved to other cemeteries. (In one instance, a woman's decomposed head, stolen from a mausoleum, was found under a parked car.) Some years, the cemetery made more money disinterring people than burying them.
When the old goat finally bit it, he was 98
years old. He died of hypothermia, brought on by a month of
pneumonia. Ding Dong.
He was embalmed (according to the embalmer, he was
as hard a rock, as in over done like a bad boob job) and put in a crypt in the Cathedral
Mausoleum, just below his parents.
The Cemetery entrance has changed a bit over
the years. See how much.
Trivia: Roth was so vain, he commissioned a bronze
sculpture of himself which is now in Tyler
Cassity's office, the head guy (grrrr) at what is now renamed Hollywood
They made a documentary about the cemetery called The
Young and the Dead. A great film about the history of the
cemetery, and Roth's reign. The Cassity Family took over, and tried to
right some of the wrongs that Roth was guilty of, including honoring Hattie
McDaniel properly. This film is an fascinating Hollywood story. You couldn't make
Trivia: Now they show movies in the
Cemetery on Saturdays during the summer. Line
up in front,
bring a lawn chair,
and you're all set.
Thanks Lisa for the pics.
It's 14 bucks a
pop, and well worth
it. See you there.
Wanna see his mailbox?