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Wilshire Boulevard

Blonde

Wilshire Boulevard is both a working city thoroughfare and a stage on which private longing meets Hollywood spectacle. At the funeral of Irving Thalberg, Gladys Mortensen and Norma Jeane Baker(Marilyn Monroe)are swept into a crowd of more than seven thousand people gathered near Wilshire Temple; afterward, they continue along the boulevard searching for the cemetery. The route binds an immense public ritual to a small, unresolved family hope: Gladys believes that the dead man saw Norma Jeane, even though he did not speak to them.

A boulevard of movement and obstruction

The boulevard first appears as part of the city’s ordinary traffic system. At the intersection of Wilshire and La Brea, roadworks have forced two westbound lanes into one, creating a bottleneck through which a postal bicycle must be maneuvered among modern luxury cars. The narrowed roadway makes Wilshire a scene of pressure and negotiation: movement depends on finding a way through congestion rather than on an open, uninterrupted passage.

That image of constrained movement returns in a different form at the funeral. Near Wilshire Temple, the traffic of cars gives way to the gathering and shifting of bodies. Gladys and Norma Jeane are pushed against a wooden barrier, holding onto it and each other as the crowd presses forward. In both scenes, the boulevard is not an empty backdrop but a space whose flow is controlled, narrowed, or overwhelmed by the people and vehicles moving through it.

The funeral as public spectacle

Gladys and Norma Jeane arrive carefully dressed, but their place in the ceremony is outside it. The service is scheduled for nine o’clock, yet before seven-thirty a vast crowd already fills both sides of the street. Mounted and foot police, photographers seeking vantage points, and barriers mounted on wooden trestles organize the waiting spectators. Limousines arrive slowly and disappear into the temple, carrying celebrities beyond the crowd’s reach; those assembled must wait for the funeral to end before they can see them emerge.

After the ninety-minute service, eight formally dressed men carry out Thalberg’s polished black coffin. The crowd recognizes the pallbearers and the celebrities following behind, including his veiled widow. Gladys repeats the names for her daughter as the procession passes. For Norma Jeane, the spectacle is at once exhilarating and frightening: she is caught against the barrier, excited by the stars and afraid of being crushed. The avenue gives spectators proximity to celebrity without granting them entry into the ceremony or personal contact with its participants.

That separation collapses when photographers and autograph seekers surge through the barriers. Police shout and wield their batons as the crowd surges; the narrative leaves uncertain whether someone has fallen, been trampled by a horse, or struck by a baton. The commotion subsides quickly once the hearse and limousines have driven away. The people left behind, no longer connected by a shared object of attention, spread into the cleared street and then have nowhere meaningful to go. The boulevard has hosted a historic funeral, but the event’s end leaves its spectators with disorientation rather than access or consolation.

From the crowd to a private search

After the funeral, Wilshire Boulevard remains the route Gladys follows in an effort to reach the Jewish cemetery. She does not know where it is and stops more than once to ask for directions, without finding anyone who can help. The scene shifts from the boulevard’s immense crowd to the clutter inside her car: she has thrown her hat onto the back seat among newspapers, movie magazines, paperbacks, dirty handkerchiefs, and clothes that have been lying there for months. Norma Jeane is struggling to hold her urine while they continue driving.

Gladys’s search turns the public funeral into a private attempt to make the day mean something to her daughter. She speculates that Thalberg’s Jewish heritage explains a barrier between him and them, and tells Norma Jeane that he could not speak but that his eyes spoke. She insists that he saw the child. The text does not confirm that he recognized her or that Gladys’s interpretation is true; it presents her conviction as the emotional destination of their journey along the boulevard. Wilshire thus links a mass audience’s frustrated wish to see Hollywood’s famous figures with Gladys’s more intimate wish that one particular man saw his daughter.