William Foster was a Store Keeper.
1 Monterey Penisula Herald
January 14, 1958
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William Foster Dead
Jamesburg "Mayor" is Dead
William (Bill) Foster, unofficial mayor of Jamesburg, died Sunday night in the County Hospital. He had been in failing health since last October.
Foster, 77, ruled his domain from a little soft drink and beer stand in front of his house. One of the most colorful people to ever live in the area, he laid claim to the title of postmaster from 1923 to 1934 although it was his wife "Frankie" who held the position.
Bill was known as a story-teller, welter weight boxer, boilermaker, dog trainer, hunter, and lover of children.
Native Californian
He was born in San Francisco on Oct 5, 1881. During his youth he was a boxer and boilermaker. In 1921 he came to Jamesburg in the mountains above Carmel Valley and opened the little stand that he operated ever since.
He lived in the house just behind the stand which he owned with his sister-in-law Alpha Damuth. This is Jamesburg.
A great hunter in his day, Foster once had as many as 20 dogs at his place. Once he took a trained dog act to Mexico and ran out of money. he had to leave the train on which he was riding near the border. Foster tramped several days, followed by about 25 of his dogs, until he reached the border.
During Prohibition he used to brew a non-alcoholic beer which friends said "they sure could get drunk on".
Foster and his stories became a legend in the community.
Foster boasted he was "mayor of an area larger than San Francisco."
His stand at the beginning of the Jamesburg-Tasajara road, was filled with knick-knacks and signs. There was the one which read: "This is my life. I like it and to hell with your criticism. Wm. Foster."
The schedule for the stage line from Salinas to Jamesburg was posted in a prominent place even the the service had been discontinued years ago.
Foster was always willing to take time to talk to visitors who stopped on the hot, dusty route for a cold beer. He had a reputation of never letting a customer go unserved. A honk of the horn of a car would bring him out at any hour of the night, dressed in mackinaw and the quilted black boilermaker's hat which became his trademark.
Liked Honors
He liked the title of "Your Honor" and would swell up with pride anytime any addressed him with the affectionate nickname.
His story telling was known to all the old-timers of the Peninsula and Salinas area.
It was well worth the afternoon's drive out to his remote stand to hear "His Honor" spin a few tails. They always took at least an hour to tell. Old friends said they were about 75 per cent fiction.
One of his most famous tales was about his trip into Tassajara, flying down the grade into the resort in an old Model-T Ford with no brakes. "I kept pumping the horn and the dog at my side kept barking all the way." When he got to the resort he spun around the circle of cabins seven or eight times and finally rolled up the bank to a stop.
Dudes Scattered
The final was always: "And there were dudes runnin' in all directions."
Another story was the tale of the half polar and half brown bear Bill shot in the Arctic when he was in the Navy " ... I was only 17." "I was told to go out and get some meat so I tramped about 20 miles from the camp and shot this bear. When I came back empty-handed the bosun started to bawl me out but I told him to take a sled and a crew to pick up that bear
The rest of the story concerned the travels of the bear skin over a 35-year period. It usually ended with: "The damn dogs finally tore that skin up. But it was sure a fine bear."
Foster is survived by his sister, Mrs. Mary Bauer of San Francisco.
He was a member of the Twin Peaks Parlor of the Native Sons of the Golden West, and the Golden Gate Aerie of the Eagles.
Funeral arrangements are under direction of Muller Mortuary in Salinas.
Rosary will be recited at the Chapel at the Mortuary at 8:15 p.m. tomorrow.
Services will be held at the Chapel at 9:00 a.m. Thursday with Requiem Mass celebrated at St. Mary's Nativity Catholic Church in Salinas at 9:30 a.m.
Burial will be at Holy Cross Cemetery in Colma at 1:00 p.m. on Thursday.