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The Tale of The Big Chief
In
1929, the Pierce Pennant Oil Company built a way
station along Route 66 in Wildwood, Missouri.
The Big Chief Hotel consisted of a restaurant,
gas station and 62 cabins surrounding a
magnificent park and courtyard.
The
world was bigger then, distances more daunting.
Flying was a dangerous luxury of the rich.
Traveling a
few hundred miles a day in a car was rough going
given the state of automobiles and roadways. at
Places such as
Big Chief are where travelers
stop gather across
the country. Babe Ruth sits just a few
tables away when in town with the Yankees.
The notorious bootlegging gang Egan's Rats
convene to divide their ill-gotten
gains.
Si Hensien,
the first manager of Big Chief, checks up on all
his guests, making sure everyone gets "a square
deal, very well fed and what they want to
drink." Si would carry on and live to
the ripe old age of 105.
Times changed, Prohibition came and went.
The world went to war. The cabins served as
housing for munitions workers during the 40's, four people could share two beds since they
worked 12-hour rotating shifts.
Song and television enamored Route 66 in
the minds of American's during the late 50's and early
60's in what appeared then to be The Big Chief's
last hurrah. The building fell into disrepair, the cabins
slowly disappeared and the main building housed
a variety of odd and different businesses,
including a mantle company and a guy who was
going to make a fortune selling worms.
But the Big Chief was brought back from the
grave when a local businessman
bought and restored the building to its original
Spanish-mission style. It was decorated
with authentic western and Native American
artifacts including many from ranches in the Dakotas. After restoration, the building was designated an historic
landmark.
Once again The Big Chief has been reincarnated,
this time as
B. Donovan's Steakhouse Grill
We
follow in the footsteps of old Si with
our promise of
" a warm smile, a good meal and what you want to drink".
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