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NCHS Bulletin October 2001
Afternoon of Life
by Karen Rosenberg
(This interview was published in April 1977 by the Western Slopes Connection, a Nevada City weekly newspaper)
I TIS FITTING THAT THE PERSON WHO HELPED START
the county’s historical society, and served as county historian, is also the author of two books chronicling the most
talked-about events of the area’s history—the Gold Rush
and Lola Montez. Doris Foley, author of Gold Cities and
The Divine Eccentric, has an interest in Nevada County that
goes back to the days when she was a young girl listening
to her grandmother tell stories of Lola Montez, visiting with
Chinese laborers imported to construct the railroad, and
meeting with the native Maidus. Following is an interview
with Foley, and on the facing page the story she recently
wrote about one of the last members of the once substantial
Chinese community in North San Juan.
Doris Foley: In my educational work they always told us
never to start a history course of any kind with children
until after the third grade. I think that’s true because they’re
not too interested in history. When I taught first grade one
time I remember on Lincoln’s birthday, we were making
Valentines at the same time, and one youngster said that he
wanted to send his to Abraham Lincoln. I said, “Oh, but
he’s not here.” He said, “Well then send it to George Washington.” That’s what history meant to them in the first
Doris Foley wrote the best book about Lola
Montez’s life in California, and established
a reputation for careful research.
grade. It was around the fourth grade that I became interested in history. I think the reason for it was that my teacher
was Margaret Kelly, and as a little girl she knew James
Marshall [who had discovered gold in 1848 at Sutter’s
Mill]. She used to play on the floor of his blacksmith’s
shop. She became very interested in him and later wrote his
story and collected his things for a museum. She might
have been an inspiration because I was always interested in
the Gold Rush period. That was just about the only thing I
was interested in for a long, long time.
Q: Nevada City and Grass Valley were very much still
“Gold Cities” when you were growing up, weren’t they?”
DF: Yes, but it was over in El Dorado County that I knew
Margaret Kelly. That’s where my father and mother lived
until my father’s death, and then my mother remarried and
came over this way. I was a little girl when we came on the
narrow gauge [railroad]. And I'll never forget the omnibus
that came from the National Hotel. I can’t remember if it
was horse or auto, but I think it was auto, and they backed
up against the curbing there at the little station. We entered
through the back end and sat along the side of it. It was my
first experience in Nevada City at the National Hotel. And
then the next morning my stepfather had rented this car to
take us up to Foote Road. He wanted to show my mother
the sights of Foote Road and Alleghany. And then we went
down to Pike where his ranch was located. And I was there
until high school days. Then they sent me down to the
National Hotel to live so I could be near to the high school.™
They sent my horses with me. I knew no one here. I was
about fourteen or fifteen. At that time I remember reading
The Diary of a 49er. 1 loved that story.
Q: As a teenager, what was it that struck you about that
story?
DF: That it might be authentic. I loved anything that was
a true story. I never would care for fiction. It was the fact
that it could have been real and the names were the same
names as the pioneers that lived here. At the end of my
freshman year I wrote my first historical story. It was about
this man who was having problems with tuberculosis. He
had gone up on Sugar Loaf to rest and just stretched out
there looking towards the town, wishing that he knew about
its history. All of a sudden he heard this rumbling voice and
old Sugar Loaf itself began to talk and told him the story. I
wrote this in high school and submitted it to be published in
The Quill, but it was rejected. The Quill was the annual magazine that the school got out. Of course the type of story
they chose was usually something more modern. You know
how young people like modern things. My poor old historical story bit the dust at that time. I don’t remember writing
again for quite some time. I enjoyed living at the National.
That was really fun. There were a lot of high school teach~™
ers living there too. I remember on Saturdays we rode the
streetcar between Nevada City and Grass Valley. And there
where it stopped [at the northwest corner of Broad and Pine