Several years ago when visiting my sister in Los Angeles we spent a few weeks driving through California, stopping occasionally where and when something caught our eyes.
We drove hundreds of miles during those weeks and of course, I have many notes in my notebooks about this.
I particularly remember one place where we stopped for lunch was the Big Yellow House. This was one of my sister’s favourite places to eat.
My memory is that the restaurant served straightforward American fare Mashed potatoes and turkey, pot roast and corn on the cob, big bowls of salad; large bowls of soup notably minestrone or chowder with baskets of hot, freshly baked rolls just begging for butter. Then generous slices of fresh-baked pie with a dollop of ice cream melting on top followed and completed the meal. We were both full by the time we left.
Because I was intrigued by the building I decided to do some research into its history. I learned that the historic structure was built as a private residence by Mr H.L. Williams, the founder of Summerland, in 1884. And then I discovered that at some stage it had been used as the focal house for a spiritualist community that later became known as Summerland. There are tales of hauntings; of sightings of a large dark-skinned man surrounded by several other ‘spirits’; of things being moved supernaturally, and other unexplained occurrences.
Dr John Griffin PhD who has written of his experiences at the Big Yellow House bemoans the fact that he with various friends and colleagues didn’t mount ” a scientific study, complete with instrumentation, of what seemed to be a genuine, multi-spirit haunt.” He goes on to say “Over the years, however, there have been various investigations of reputed haunts where spirits have not only been observed, but anomalistic readings on instrumentation have also been recorded. ” Read more of this at http://www.worldu.edu/library/big_yellow_house.htm.
Note – Of course I hadn’t heard the term anomalistic and so went to our trusty friend Wikipedia where I learned
“In psychology, anomalistic psychology is the study of human behaviour and experience connected with what is often called the paranormal, without the assumption that there is anything paranormal involved.
On the hypothesis that paranormal explanations do not exist, researchers try to provide plausible non-paranormal accounts, supported by empirical evidence, of how psychological and physical factors might combine to give the impression of paranormal activity when, in fact, there had been none. Such explanations might involve cognitive biases, anomalous psychological states, personality factors, developmental issues, the nature of memory, the psychology of deception and self-deception.”
The property was purchased in the early 1970s by John and June Young. June Young was one of the founders of Santa Clause Lane and she promptly painted the large house bright yellow with a bright orange roof. The house could not be missed and The Big Yellow House was a landmark for many years. I was intrigued to learn that for many years, children’s meals were priced ‘by the pound’ – not the food, but the children. Those under 10 years old would be weighed on a large scale and their meals priced accordingly.
Whatever the truth of hauntings and supernatural occurrences, I was very sad to hear that the building was the subject of a mortgagee sale in 2010 and so the restaurant had to close. But now I am heartened to learn that it has been bought by a local Santa Barbara developer who is looking for tenants. I hope that one of the tenants is a restaurateur who might continue at least some of the things that made The Big Yellow House famous.
“He may live without books – what is knowledge but grieving?
He may live without hope – what is hope but deceiving?
He may live without love – what is passion but pining?
But where is the man who can live without dining?”
Edward Bulwer-Lytton, English statesman and poet. (1831-1891)
..Note 2 – Still having trouble with posting comments on other people’s blogs. Perhaps the ghost of The Big Yellow House is haunting me!