Didn't spot it till it was mentioned by Robinson's sister-in-law Delano, who still lives in that same working-class area between the Rose Bowl and John Muir High.
"Did you see the plaque?" she asked.Well, no, even looking for it.
Maybe not for a plaque exactly, but something designating this as one of the most historic streets in America. What Hannibal, Mo., was to Mark Twain, Pasadena was to Jackie Robinson, a place that incubated his early values, a place that ultimately recalibrated history.
And here is this modest little plaque at 121 Pepper Street, so easily overlooked.
You hear plenty about how Robinson broke the color barrier in 1947, and with Branch Rickey's firm paw on his shoulder, ignored the taunts, swallowed the anger and took out his hurt on opposing teams.
Think your job has pressure?
"TRIUMPH OF WHOLE RACE SEEN IN JACKIE'S DEBUT IN MAJOR LEAGUE BALL," a Boston newspaper roared on the day he signed with the Dodgers.
Tenacious and frequently brilliant, what would a ballplayer like Jackie Robinson earn today? Manhattan?
Yet, you might wonder exactly where he romped as a kid, learned to run bases and hurdle potential tacklers — word is, baseball wasn't even his best sport.
It's found here, between Lincoln Avenue and Fair Oaks. The most anonymous famous block in America: Pepper Street in Pasadena.
In 1922, Robinson's mother, Mallie, bought the Pepper Street place. The family called it "The Big House," a four-bedroom place where she would raise five kids on her own.
It was a white neighborhood then. She was able to buy the clapboard house only because the previous owner, also black, had purchased it with the help of a light-skinned relative.
So Mallie had her dream home, the porch hemmed with fieldstone and bougainvillea.
In the 1996 book "Jackie Robinson: An Intimate Portrait," his widow, Rachel, tells how Mallie followed her brothers to California, hoping for more opportunity than Cairo, Ga., offered, then spent a life cleaning and cooking in the area where the Tournament of Roses house is on Orange Grove.
To be sure, Pasadena can be a stately town, with mansions and long lawns and a spirit of volunteerism that probably surpasses most places.
Yet, for all of the mansions and famed Craftsman-style homes, this is potentially Pasadena's most renowned street — the scratchy little stretch where its most inspiring figure came of age. For all of its attention to history, Pasadena has let this one slip away.
The old house is gone now, replaced by a couple of nondescript ranch-style homes. But the lore lingers.
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