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Locke Chinatown


A statue of Dr. Sun Yat-Sen (right) sits next to that of Confucius (left) in front of the former KMT Meeting Hall located in Locke.

An indirect descendant of Dr. Sun Yat-Sen (or as my grandparents call him: 孫中山先生 or “Mr. Sun Chungsan”), I grew up listening to stories about how he travelled through small rural towns all over the United States in the early 1900s, tirelessly fundraising for his vision to overthrow the Manchu Dynasty and return the rightful rule of China to the Han Chinese. Each night on his journey, he’d return after a full day of meetings, often neglecting to eat dinner and graciously accepting bowls of rice from his 同鄉 (tong herng or immigrants from the same Chinese district where he was raised). His work was fruitful, and he went on to establish the Kuomingtang (“KMT” or Chinese Nationalistic Party) and served as the provisional President of post-imperial China shortly before his death. He stressed humility and a better society and, to this day, is considered the sole historical figure revered by Chinese in both China and Taiwan. One of his California stops was Walnut Grove, where his fellow villagers, the Chungsan, built a rural Chinatown from scratch in nearby Locke. Just an hour’s drive from San Francisco, my recent visit to this town served as a reminder of my community’s long history in America.


The only American city built solely by Chinese immigrants, much of present-day Locke consists of the original architecture.


Clarence Chu, a founding member of the Locke Foundation, can usually be found in the Locke Art Center, smiling and ready to answer any questions about this city he obviously loves.

A Rural Chinatown. Entering Locke is a bit like stepping onto the set of some Wild West movie, except that it’s the real deal. Developed in 1912-1915, most of the buildings here have been preserved in their original form, from the Yuen Chong General Merchandise Store pictured in the right to the rickety Star Theater that aired silent flicks and hosted live Chinese Opera performances. When a 1915 fire burned down much of the Chinese community in nearby Walnut Grove, 1,500 or so residents originally from the Chungsan District of Canton, China parted ways with their Toisan neighbors and moved to Locke, where a few Chungsan businessmen had already opened stores in previous years. Chungsan and Toisan people share Cantonese roots, but many view what I perceive as only nuances in their dialects and customs to be much greater than that and prefer separate communities. Today, the number of Chungsan residents in Locke has dwindled to under 10. Even the very kind and knowledgable Clarence Chu, who immigrated from Hong Kong and is considered the unofficial historian and mayor of Locke Chinatown, lives in a neighboring city with his family.

The Sights. Having family that has called California home since the late 1800s, it was a special experience for me to be able stand in the very meeting halls where they discussed revolutionary ideas, touch the woks and steamers in the association kitchens where they cooked meals for one another, and walk through gambling halls where many a drunken brawl (hopefully none in which they participated) had likely taken place.


The Locke Chinese School, where the original desks, books, and last student still remain. Just kidding, that’s just my friend, Julie, who agreed to accompany me on this adventure.

The Locke Chinese School. Originally a meeting hall for the KMT, this building later became the official Chinese school for local students starting in or about 1926. Unlike the Chinese school that I attended, which was only in session for a few hours each Saturday, the children in Locke reported to this classroom everyday after regular school. This continued for about 60 years to the mid-80s, when there were finally too few students to keep the classes going.


The billiard table inside the Jan Ying Benevolent Association. The kitchen is in the back.

Jan Ying Benevolent Ass’n. Despite the media’s sensationalization of tongs or family associations and linking them to an exotic Chinese underworld, tongs in real life are much less glamorous and have more members doing volunteer work than engaging in criminal activity. Many upstanding Chinese families belong to tongs, which were established in the late 1800s to help Chinese immigrants cope with extreme racism and discrimination, find jobs, and assist with burial expenses. When Chinese men were here away from their families, working in gold mines and laboring in fields, a substantial number died as a result of harsh living conditions. Most, if not all, of their families were unable to afford to have them shipped back to China for a proper burial or cover the burial expenses in the States. The tongs were created in large part to deal with this issue. Most tongs are organized by Chinese districts and then surnames. This one in Locke, however, is for all individuals from the Chungsan District and served as a haven for members to read newspapers, play chess, and catch up with one another. To be able to walk through this hall is a unique opportunity, since all of the ones in other Chinatowns restrict entry to members only.


Dai Loy Gambling House.

Dai-Loy. Several gambling houses were opened in Locke. In Dai-Loy or 大来, which roughly translates to “everybody come,” I saw blackjack, poker and pai-gow tables. Behind the front counter, I also found a bingo cage set. The Chinese characters imprinted on each ball had mostly faded, but it was fun to imagine how this game was played. Despite the Prohibition, there were numerous clay pots traditionally used to hold rice wine still stored on the shelves inside the gambling house. Rumor has it that only Asians were permitted inside, since Caucasians always had the potential of being undercover law enforcement. Though almost a perfect time warp, a dead giveaway that we were no longer in the 1930s was the Hong Kong pop music playing in the background (Linda Wong’s 別問我是誰/ Bie Wen Wo Shi Shei / “Don’t Ask Me Who I Am” circa 1993 — a necessary classic, if you ever karaoke with Chinese friends.)


Egg Foo Yong is a Chinese Indonesian, Chinese American and Chinese British dish.


Mr. Cheung selects his own vegetables and produce from the Bay Area and Walnut Grove to ensure freshness. His lovely wife, Catherine, was too shy to pose in the photo.

The Eats. There are only two places to eat in Locke, and of course, I tried both. I can happily report that I would detour back to Locke if just to eat at either one. My first stop was Locke Garden, the sole Chinese restaurant. When I walked in, I was surprised to find a restaurant half-full on a weekday in this abandoned town. There was only one server, who turned out to be the owner, Catherine, and I watched as she cheerfully served each table. Everyone else seemed absolutely satisfied with their food but seeing that they were all Caucasian, I decided to go with the most Americanized dish on the menu, Egg Foo Yung. To my surprise, she brought out an egg dish more similar to what I would find in Chinese households: the eggs were light and fluffy; the sauce was less heavy on the palate. When I asked her why this was, she brought out her husband, the chef. As it turns out, he isn’t just another Chinese immigrant forced into the restaurant industry as a result of limited career choices, which is often the case with Chinese restaurants in rural areas. Mr. Cheung, a Chungsan native, is a graduate of a culinary program in Canton and served as a chef in San Francisco before moving here with his family. His restaurant is clean and still very much resembles Chan Tin Sin’s Beer Parlor circa 1912. I went on to try the beef chow fun and potstickers, both of which were good. Be forewarned, the food is authentic, which means it will be less salty and heavy than what one might find at Americanized Chinese restaurants.


The steak + peanut butter directly from the jar was amazing.

Finally, my last stop was at Al the Wop’s. I originally went in for just a glass of water and ended up staying for an ice-cold Shock Top, a steak and banana peppers. For the first time in my life, I shared (and finished) a jar of Jif with a group of bikers as we each took turns slathering the creamy peanut butter onto our food (both the steaks and banana peppers). We watched as the bartender showed us how to attach dollar bills to the ceiling with just a quarter and a thumb tack. She provided some history of the establishment, telling us that Al Adami ran the only non-Chinese business in Locke Chinatown and served the same delicious steak for decades. I would say a trip to Locke wouldn’t be complete without dining here.

Final Thought. Some say that Locke has ceased to be a Chinese community and is now akin to a Chinese museum instead. That may be a fair statement, though it does not in any way diminish the significance of this town. As Chinese-Americans, many of us have lost the ability to read, write and speak our native language and only partially understand what the older generation tells us about our history in the States. Locke, a true time capsule, provides an opportunity for us to learn about our roots.

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3 comments on “Locke Chinatown

  1. Edwin Merino
    April 14, 2015

    Love this! I’ve never even heard of this place before. It sounds like there are a lot of untold stories there.

    Great write up!

  2. Kat
    April 29, 2015

    I didn’t even know this place existed and all the history it has! Love your pictures of the town and their residents. Thanks for sharing your discovery with us!

  3. John
    August 17, 2015

    Very good article. I visited Locke some 20 years ago. I will visit Locke again after reading this article. I remember someone told me Locke was the 2nd Chinatown (二埠), not Sacramento Chinatown.

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