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COOK FAMILY HISTORY
By Erma Frances Cook Mustar
As told to her brother Jack
August 2005
Dear Jack:
I really do not know where to start; you probably do not know that when
our Dad was 14 or so, his father Rollin Cook left home, so the story
goes. He took two of the best horses, sold some and maybe other things,
to get money to start a new life. He was never heard from again. Cleve
said Dad told him they were never allowed to mention his name again. I
guess Grandmother Cook did not want to hear his name. He left her the
farm and the five boys to raise.
We think when Dad was in his 20's he went to Lamar, Colorado and worked
on ranches. He also worked on ranches in Idaho Falls, ID. Dad also
worked at the beginning of the building of Twin Falls, ID. Dad worked
for two years in Yellowstone National Park; he drove a carriage taking
tourists through the park. We think he was out there away from Kansas
for five or six years. Dad came back to the farm and met Mom at a dance
at Hall's Summit. Mom's parents lived only about two miles from the
Cook farm when Mom and Dad were married.
Dad had always wanted to go back to Idaho and when Helen was small,
maybe six years old, Mom and Dad got ready to go back to Idaho. Helen
remembers they had taken up the rugs and had done some packing when
Grandmother Cook talked them into staying on the farm. (She indicated)
that it would belong to Dad & Mom when she was gone. It didn't
work out that way, and when Grandmother Cook died, the will had never
been changed so the farm had to be sold. That was in 1932. I remember
because it was my first year of high school. Dad didn't think we should
move because he had lived there so long and it was promised to him. I
came home from school one day and our sofa was moved out of the house
by the sheriff. We moved south of the farm so the smaller children
could finish school and I could finish my (high school) year. We moved
again near Waverly where I went to school; I went a half a year and we
moved to Ottumwa, KS. I finished my second year of high school at
Strawn, also my third year. My last year was at Burlington High.
When I was about ten years old, the house on the farm burned to the
ground and we moved to Halls Summit as Grandmother Cook had a house
there that we lived in for probably two years while Dad, Cleve, Wilfred
and a helper rebuilt the house on the farm. Bill was born in Halls
Summit. You (Bill) were born in the new house, the rest of us were born
in the old house. I think Dr. Kersner delivered all of us.
The move to California was hard on Dad as he had been on the farm so
long. Dad worked on a ranch out from Salinas until he retired. Mom
loved it in California. She worked for a number of years at Browns
Department Store doing alterations. They finally had a house again in
Salinas. They had a big garden and Dad worked there; Mom had lots of
flowers.
The move to California was the best thing that ever happened to us
siblings; I don't know what we would have ever done in Kansas. The way
we came to California was that Wilfred was the first to leave home; he
came to the state of Washington first and eventually ended up in
Salinas, CA. Dad and I came out in the fall of 1936, in October, I
think. In December, Mom, Gene, Nolan, Marge, Bill and Jack came out.
Helen and a girlfriend came out in early 1937; they came out by train.
The way we came to California was the man Cleve worked for sent cars to
California to be sold and we came out with the driver of the car.
Jack, I am sure there is more but for now, this is all.