I'm not a fan of fan palms. They tend to be messy, and those old fronds become missiles when the strong Santa Anna winds blow. If you don't clean them off the tree, the tree gets "bearded", with layers of that stuff laying agains't the trunk of the tree, and then rats make their nests up there.
But in Southern California, these
trees volunteer all over the place. One "mother tree" will proceed to plant a hundred baby palms under it. Ugg. And the
roots can be a bit invasive.
"The rule of no realm is mine. But all worthy things that are in peril as the world now stands, these are my care. And for my part, I shall not wholly fail in my task if anything that passes through this night can still grow fairer or bear fruit and flower again in days to come. For I too am a steward. Did you not know?" Gandolf