Remembering San Francisco’s “Summer of Love”
For one extraordinary summer in 1967, a few square blocks in San Francisco became the unofficial capital of an international revolution.
A revolution of hair. Of music. Of clothing.
Of consciousness.
Most of all, of peace and love.
And an audacious notion that love might accomplish what governments never could.
My own memento from the ‘sixties, purchased in 1968 from a “head shop” in Westwood, LA
In the mid-1960s, Haight-Ashbury was one of San Francisco’s cheapest neighborhoods. The once-grand Victorian houses had grown shabby. Rents were low. Students, artists, poets, musicians, and runaways, moved in because they could afford to.
The movement that followed was a chemical reaction.
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