Monday, April 18, 2016

A visit to Gammons Gulch

Jay learned how to make adobe bricks from HGTV then built the blacksmith shop.
Saturday we went on a little field trip north of Benson to Gammons Gulch.  You can read all about it on their web page. Beautiful country.

Jay Gammons' father was security for John Wayne and so was on movie sets.  As a boy he was in a few westerns and loves them.  Over 40 years ago he bought about 10 acres out in the middle of nowhere that didn't have a paved road to it or power and then over time has built his own western town.  It's a cool blend of old and new.  He's scoured old western towns in the southwest and over the years has built quite a collection and has even had stuff donated.  He's had some help from family and friends with the building of buildings.  He had some connections I'm sure from the western movie scene and he advertises his place as an on location set to filmmakers.  His own home is part of the street scene.

Just the night before we were there, a company from England had left after having been there four days filming a western.  Jay is often used as an extra.  If you check out his website and click on the movies choice, you'll find all the movies filmed there.

He has a boat load of cool stories, takes you on a tour of the buildings and then lets you roam about taking it all in.  His displays are a mix of old and new, because on film you can't tell if an old tin is an antique or came from China via Walmart.  There's an old cast iron chandelier from the 1800's that he restored hanging in the Saloon, but the glass parts that hold the oil and the chimney's are hurricane lamps from Walmart.  

He's a cool guy.  Tells it like it is, but isn't a blowhard.  Tells stories about a lot of actors from old westerns you know and love.  You all will be happy to know that Sam Elliott is as nice as can be!  He remains my western actor God....hahaha.

The barred door to the right of the window is actually from the Tombstone jail, stamped 1882
We were only there about an hour to hour and a half, but we enjoyed it.




Larry took pics too. Here's me.

He claims he just taught himself how to play the banjo, but he did a song for us that sounded pretty good to us.

This piano looks dead and done, but he played several songs on it for us.

Jay said, swinging doors are Hollywood, most saloons had screen doors.  Larry!


This is their home! 

1929 something something.  I don't remember.  Still runs.

This is an 1876 stained glass window from an old bordello if I remember right.


The hemp necklace

Old meets new.  Hand sanitizer on the end of the bar and a plastic garbage can.  The pictures on the right wall he keeps covered by planks that blend in.






There have been real weddings held here.  The cross comes down when the film companies need a schoolhouse instead of a church



The spool cabinets are originals, the basket with the fruit is not.

Now, if you're still with me I will tell you my thoughts on this last photo.  I could be smart and funny and say I was sticking out my belly so I fit in with the boys.  Which, when I first saw this picture I noticed I did very well.  Not the truth though. I was caught standing the way I HATE getting caught, relaxed into my hips with my stomach muscles relaxed.  ACK.  Caught not using my core muscles, otherwise known as laziness and letting it all hang out.  Hahaha.

 

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