
Today, Dear Readers, you have a wonderful treat. Mr. Bill Sparling of Washington has kindly allowed me to post his story about his memories of visiting his family in Hollister when he was a child. Please, everyone, give him a big, warm welcoming Hi! Hello! and It's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you, Bill!
Hollister
by
Bill Sparling
Hollister -- I love the way that city name sort of rolls off the end of my tongue. It is one of those words that almost say themselves -- like Montana and Cumberland.
It is also where I did a good bit of growing up. My father was born in Panoche in 1894 and he had brothers and sisters all over that area and many in Hollister. The family name, Sparling, is not unfamiliar to anyone who has lived in Hollister for more than say, 50 years.
I never actually lived in Hollister but since my dad had several brothers and sisters there, we made the trip from Cupertino (where we did live) to Hollister quite regularly. I had herds of cousins there and many of them were my age and we all got along famously.
When I stumbled over this website (Take 25 to Hollister), I was really excited over all of the information and pictures I found on it. The first time I hit it, I spent a couple of hours poking around town, checking out familiar old byways and enjoying “visiting” one of my favorite places.

One of the things that really got my memory juices flowing was a picture of a house that was used in the TV mini-series East of Eden. This was no ordinary picture of an ordinary house. This was a place that I had birthed many happy memories. My Aunt Nada lived there with her husband Louis Mays who was President of the Hollister National Bank when I was a kid. Their son, Tom, had some great electric trains and we played with them by the hour in his room and in the upstairs hallway. We used to sneak down the “secret” back stairway that led into the kitchen and snitch cookies my Aunt Nada or Tom’s sister, Nancy, had made. I’m sure they both knew who snagged the cookies but they never let on.
The house is on the southwest corner of Monterey and South Streets and is a beautiful old Victorian house with miles of wood trim as well as shiny mahogany banisters inside. There was a big upright grand piano in the front parlor that I used to play when we visited. The floors were waxed and shiny, and there was a huge stove in the kitchen where Aunt Nada used to turn out some amazing things to eat.
I bought a copy of East of Eden just so I could see that house “in action” again. Much of the interior as shown in the movie was still familiar, even after 60 years. Yes, 60 years.

All of those Aunts and Uncles are gone now but there are a few cousins left scattered around the country. My cousin Linda still lives on a ranch outside Hollister and my cousin Frank, whom I thought was living in the San Diego area, now lives in Redmond, Washington just 90 miles and a ferry boat ride from my wife and me.

Some of you who live in Hollister may be familiar with what is referred to by many as “The Birdcage House” on South and West Streets. That used to be where my Uncle Brick (Earl) Sparling, his wife, my Aunt Jean (Hawkins) Sparling and their three children, Earl Jr. (Sonny), Tom and Linda lived. It was just a block from their house to the house I previously described, and my cousin Frank taught me to roller skate on the sidewalk between the two houses. I took many a nose dive on that sidewalk until I learned where all of the Calaveras fault line branches were.
There are other memories I could write about like trips with my dad and mom out to the Las

To Su-sieee! Mac, the hostess of this amazing web site, I must say thanks for your amazing site and thanks for rewinding the tape of my life so I could play it again.
God bless you.
Bill Sparling
Sequim, Washington
©2014 Bill Sparling.
Thank you for sharing such wonderful memories!
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