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Wednesday, September 28, 2022

Martin to continue serving Fisher County

An attempt to oust Fisher County Precinct 3 Commissioner Preston Martin has been delayed.

Judge Ernie Armstrong, filling in for Judge Glenn Harrison of the 32nd District Court, announced that "additional matters need to be prepared and a future date and time will be set".

The judge made the decision after talking to council for both sides in chambers. 

Court was scheduled for 9 a.m. The announcement was made at 11 a.m., leaving spectators, plaintiff, and defendant in suspense for two hours.

The hearing today was to determine if Martin should be allowed to finish his term in the wake of being accused and arrested for felony theft of $30,000 or more and tampering with time sheets. 

The felony case has not yet gone to trial.

Martin is currently serving a four-year term, 2021-2025. He has been Precinct 3 Commissioner since 2009.

Thursday, September 22, 2022

History of a house

- Former H B Allen residence -
I've always liked this certain house in Sweetwater, even though I've never been inside it. During the 1980's, I went to a party in the little apartment out back, but I don't remember what it looked like. 

The house sits on the northwest corner of Texas Street and Sam Houston Street, directly across from the old Trammell House (the Trammell House faces east, the Texas Street house faces north).

A couple of weeks ago, I was driving by and it caught my eye, again. The lions and planters are additions from the '80's, I believe, when a local retailer (and one of the former owners of the house) had a thriving import business. It seems like it was during this time that the house was refurbished and looked grand.

A quick trip up the stairs and a peek in the window will show that this place is in deep decline. The front glass is broken and the entire ceiling in the front room has caved in. It seems it's now a home for pigeons.

There is still something about it, something that is compelling. It draws me in, and I can imagine living there in another time, when the structure wasn't compromised. Bare feet on a cool floor, windows open, television grumbling in the background, making tea in a grandmotherly kitchen on a mild summer day.

I became determined to figure out the provenance of this house, and here are some facts that I found: 

  • Texas Street (Highland Addition) was not on the City of Sweetwater Sanborn Fire Insurance map in 1922, but it was in 1930.
  • H B (Horace Bernard or Bun) Allen was listed as the resident there (507 West Texas) for 1929-30. He was listed at 506 West Texas for 1927-28.
  • Bun Allen came to Sweetwater in 1921. He was a city commissioner 1927-1931. He was responsible for building the (Sweetwater) famous Bluebonnet Hotel.

While tracing the property as it went from family to family, some lascivious information, having no bearing on the house itself, spilled over onto my relevant facts. There were incongruencies between obituaries and county records, too many records for trades and liens between family members, and multiple loans from different banks at the same time for a single piece of property. The stories that have been publicly allowed are quite different from the actuality.

Back to the basic facts, though: I will guess that the Texas Street house was built  in the 1920's (1926-27?). 

The architecture is the most fascinating element of the building. It doesn't seem to match the style of J E Morgan, whom Bun Allen used to design the Bluebonnet, or the Mission Revival style used by John Young in designing the Trammell house.

It looks like a bungalow type home. Somewhere in the Arts & Crafts, Craftsman area, maybe. It could possibly be a Sears kit, those were very popular during that era. 

Some of the Sears houses are detailed and intricate, but I can't find one with elaborate porch beams like the one on Texas St. As you can see in the photo, the beams are not solid. They're made up of four pieces of wood put together to form the long beam, with a wooden square cap on the end.

There is probably a full historical evaluation of this house out there somewhere, but these are my conclusions after a fairly thorough perusal of websites (such as Texas File Nolan County, Nolan CAD, find-a-grave, Library of Congress, Google in general) and the Polk City Directories at the County City Library. A trip to the Pioneer Museum in Sweetwater would probably be worth looking into, even if no evidence of the house was found.

Sam Houston Street can be driven end to end, south to north, through the entire south side of Sweetwater. Start at the Interstate 20 access road (North Georgia), turn at the Texas Department of Public Safety office, then go all the way down to West First Street, just after crossing the railroad tracks at the Union Pacific Depot. The Trammell and Texas Street houses are en route.

Saturday, September 17, 2022

Palomino Motel lots up for auction in Sweetwater

The lots where the old Palomino Motel used to sit on East Broadway in Sweetwater will be up for auction on October 4. The estimated minimum bid is $27,980.00, according to Perdue Brandon (Perdue, Brandon, Fielder, Collins & Mott), tax attorneys for Nolan County.

The .434 acre site is one of 19 parcels in Nolan County that are being sold for back taxes.

The address of the former Palomino is 1500 E Broadway. More information can be found on the Nolan County Appraisal District site. 

The neon sign from the motel now resides at Cook's Garage, a bar and grill in Lubbock.

The Texas Historical Commission estimates the motel was built in 1935.

The motel was razed in 2020 by the city. A photo of the demolition appeared in the October 1, 2020 issue of the Sweetwater Reporter.

The auction will take place on the north side of the Nolan County Courthouse in Sweetwater, scheduled for 2:00 p.m.

Monday, September 12, 2022

Miracle Fishing

It's funny how a random thought or action can lead me down a path, sometimes to the future, in this instance to the past.

Someone sent me a photo of themself, holding a piece of paper with their name and date on it, in front of a blown-out tire, to prove to me that their tire was indeed ruined on the day in question. Okay, it was my son, asking for money to fix yet another tire. He goes through about five a month.

I texted him back that I appreciated the proof of life. I first heard that term from Tom Hargrove when he was telling me about his Colombian kidnapping, and that the kidnappers would send a picture to the family of the victim holding a recent newspaper to prove they were still alive. 

I did an internet search of "Tom Hargrove proof of life" to get a photo to send back to my son, and I came across a link to a documentary titled "Miracle Fishing: Kidnapped Abroad", produced by Miles Hargrove, Tom's son.

I used to be in contact with Tom and I wrote a few articles about him. He was a fascinating person, brilliant, really. His work with rice and its life-saving properties was on the scale of miracles. 

That time in Tom's life has been thoroughly pored over in books, interviews and feature film, but this documentary brings it all together. It is the overlay needed to completely understand and fathom what the family went through to get Tom back.

I watched it for free on Plex, a streaming service I found through Roku. It looks like it's also available on Prime Video, Vudu and Redbox. I highly recommend it.

Thursday, September 1, 2022

If only I could find that file

I wish I could find a list of all the books I checked out of the school libraries during my time at Reagan Junior High, Sweetwater Middle School and Sweetwater High School. I'd also like a list of the books I had in my childhood library at home. As it is, I can only recall about three standouts out of the hundreds of books I've read. 

Not all spectacular literature, there was a pretty trashy bout during eighth grade, books that the girls passed around and hid from teachers and mothers. No titles will be mentioned.

I have a lot of favorite authors and books that I go back to, but the three that I'm thinking about today are The Diary of Trilby Frost by Dianne Glaser, The House of Stairs by William Sleator, and The Mirror by Marlys Millhiser. The first two might be juvenile, but the last has adult themes in it, which means it talks about sex, sometimes. Not gratuitously, it's just in there in a contextual way. 

Now, I might get all crazy and start naming other excellent books that are popping into my head, like A Day No Pigs Would Die by Robert Newton Peck, but I'm going to hold back. 

I guess I haven't lost all the files. A little nudge might help me find a few.