
Life On
Easy Street
Friendlier Fremont moves at a
more leisurely pace, but vintage experience isn't short on
excitement
By Lennet Daigle
March 13, 2005
The three of us were
gawking at the world's largest gold nugget. Dad was having as
much fun as we were. I leaned over and whispered to my wife,
"You are a genius." We wanted a vacation spot that we and my
83-year-old, widowed father could enjoy.
"I think we should try 'Las Vegas – the Fremont Street
Experience,' " said Amy.
Fremont Street is vintage downtown Las Vegas made new again.
The location of the city's first paved street, the site of the
first casino, the place Wayne Newton began his Vegas singing
career – this is the Glitter Gulch where it all began. It is a
street of famous hotels, including the Golden Nugget, the home
of the giant gold nugget – and they mean giant: It's 61 pounds,
11 ounces.
A $70 million rebuild has made this historic downtown area
better and in certain important ways friendlier. Dad doesn't
drive much, complains when he spends money on taxis, and mostly
enjoys walking, but at his own pace. Fremont Street fits him to
a T.
The heart of Fremont Street has been transformed into a
four-block covered pedestrian mall. A 90-foot-high canopy over
the boulevard-wide walkway keeps temperatures comfortable and
walking easy. The Fremont canopy also incorporates
state-of-the-art LED technology that transforms it into the
largest screen in the world. At night, all four blocks of the
arched roof fire up with high-tech animation featuring a
special-effects light show with music from a 550,000-watt sound
system.
A retired WWII and Korean War Navy veteran who sailed the
world, my father passed through this gambling town 50 years ago,
and Fremont Street was the Las Vegas he remembered fondly. The
pedestrian mall allowed him to stroll down memory lane without
the hazard of traffic or the bother of Las Vegas sun.
Amy and I were happy with the situation: Dad is our only
living parent, so we're both a bit partial to him. All of this
is to say my Einstein wife found a vacation place to satisfy all
of us. On Las Vegas' highly touted South Strip, places seem far
apart. On Fremont Street, everything – hotels, casinos,
restaurants, entertainment venues, Starbucks, and Krispy Kreme
Doughnuts – is steps away. Under the canopy – or nearby – are 10
casinos, 60 restaurants and a gazillion slots.
The downtown environment caters to a certain kind of Vegas
visitor. Nice people of all ages wander the shade of Fremont
Street. High rollers and down-and-outers seem to be someplace
else. People seem approachable. Everyone is talking and smiling.
Service is great. No one is hurried – the mood is copasetic.
Service follows the rhythm of the street. At Binion's Horseshoe
Casino, the hostess took the time to chat and to recommend the
house cabernet.
Amy and I took an immediate liking to the area because we
like to wander on foot. On our last trip to Vegas, we felt
stifled and entombed in a mega resort. More our style was
strolling the Fremont mall, hopping from shop to shop, casino to
casino, looking for fun, friendly quarter machines, and deals.
Places here are proud of their history and find ways of
highlighting it. Walls of the Golden Gate Hotel and Casino,
which opened in 1906 with room and board for $1 a day, are lined
with early pictures of the area and San Francisco, home of the
casino's original owners.
Main Street Station, right off Fremont, is Victorian in
design and features antiques and collectibles throughout,
including Buffalo Bill Cody's private rail car, a fireplace from
Scotland's Preswick Castle, and chandeliers from Paris' Figaro
opera house.
Downtown hotels also honor history by offering room deals I
thought were only a thing of the past. We chose to stay at the
Golden Nugget because, like most of Fremont Street, it enjoys a
full history and overall is a great bargain. This was the first
Las Vegas structure designed ground up as a casino. (For a
standard deluxe room Sunday through Wednesday in mid-March, on
Feb. 24, the hotel's Web site quoted an average price of $106 –
the charge is different on some days.)
The Golden Nugget is an elegant, AAA four-diamond hotel.
Small things are telling. Glass entry doors are hand-engraved,
imported marble covers the lobby, ornate crystal chandeliers
grace the reception area, along with live plants and fresh
flower arrangements. Clusters of miniature white lights brighten
this no-neon casino-hotel.
The marble floors, chandeliers, and wood and brass finishing
impart a sense of style and aura of solidness that can only be
found in a structure built before plastic composites were king.
Recent remodeling has kept the amenities contemporary. One
addition to the Golden Nugget is a Starbucks with an indoor
entry but with an outdoor patio on Fremont Street.
We made certain to be on the street in time for the overhead
digital show. There are two ways to experience the light and
music show – as a pedestrian beneath the canopy or, nicer, from
the upper floor Center Stage restaurant in the Plaza Hotel. It's
at one end of the mall and its windows make it possible for
diners to sip their wine while watching the show.
Activity on the mall picks up in the evening, with street
artists, musicians, jugglers and magicians entertaining the
crowds. Want your caricature drawn, or your photo taken with
seven parrots perched on your arms, shoulders, and head? Want to
hear a guy play a jazz saxophone and watch an energetic group
break dance? Want your name in Chinese calligraphy or a
discount-priced Las Vegas polo shirt? This is the place for it.
I queried Pop, the master of understatement, about the
vacation: "Did you like it?" "The place has changed."
"But did you like it?" "Walking around was real nice. The
lights and sound were something."
Anything else? "The chow was good." (He especially liked a
$1.99 breakfast.) "And?" "I'm ahead on the quarter machines."
"So that's it?" "No. This was a very nice vacation, one of
the best. Thanks for bringing me along. It was nice you thought
of me."
"Anytime, Dad"
Lennet
Daigle is a San Diego writer. |