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NIGHTFALL DIMS THE
ROOM, AND AS THE
MAYOR GOES ON ABOUT
THE TRAGIC ROOTS
OF HIS REMARKABLE
ENTERPRISE, HE ALLOWS
HIS ROOM TO FILL WITH
DARKNESS.
scattered blight remains throughout the city,
Cabaldon has shepherded progressive pro-
grams like bike-sharing, urban farming and
locally-subsidized preschool.
Given those accolades, a fast, confident
speaking rhythm is unsurprising. But when
faced with intimate questions about the vio-
lent death of his mother during his childhood,
or about hiding his sexual orientation un-
til age 41, the pace of Cabaldon’s words slow
down. The volume dips. What was vibrant and verbose becomes soft and hesitant. His
speech is only part of it. A visible change occurs, too.
Since he was an adolescent in Los Angeles, Cabaldon says he has always enjoyed
being known as “the smart one, the driven one and the one who gets things done.”
He appears completely at ease with public speaking and boasts that his speeches are
never written or rehearsed. Cabaldon’s involvement in a national mayor’s group has
granted him access to Congressional leaders and the White House. He also works as
a partner at Capitol Impact, an education advocacy group, and has sat on multiple
nonprofit boards and public commissions.
When Cabaldon returns home each night, he shuts the door behind him and con-
tinues to work. When he isn’t working, his focus shifts inward. The mayor, who turns
52 this month, enjoys solitude — at times to the point of being reclusive. As a boy, Ca-
baldon would spend hours in his room alone. As an adult, the mayor has never fallen
in love, had a long-term partner or even a short-term boyfriend. But through his entire
adult life, he continues to share each personal milestone with his mother, Diane.
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Cabaldon leaves town a few times a year to travel over 360 miles south to the San
Fernando Mission Catholic Cemetery in Mission Hills. He speaks aloud to Diane
while standing over her tombstone, sharing with her his deepest thoughts. He consid-
ers what advice she would offer. In 2000, six years before he very publicly came out of
the closet, it was Diane to whom he said, for the first time in his life, the words, “I'm
gay.” Though the mayor characterizes these meetings as uplifting, he says he typically
walks away in tears.
When Diane died in 1979, Cabaldon was just 12 years old, sitting in the backseat
as his mother’s BMW smashed into a guardrail off Victory Boulevard in North Holly-
wood. She is buried in a family plot, eight miles from the scene of the accident.
When first asked about the details of his mother’s death, Cabaldon backtracks a
few months and conjures the image of a Betty Crocker cherry chip birthday cake with
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