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A Collection of Civic Auditorium Memories
Share Your Memories of the Civic!
Do you have a fond personal memory of the Civic Auditorium that you would be willing to share with the Centennial Celebration Planning Committee? We'd love to hear them!
Maybe it's where you had your wedding reception or Quinceañera. Maybe you saw a great performance there or it's where you held a successful gala for your organization. Or maybe it's where you met a lifelong friend or spouse. We're looking for those special life moments that happened at the Civic.
Share your stories below. We look forward to reading them and may include them as part of this historic celebration.
Tell us your favorite Civic Auditorium story!
This is my favorite memory - my twin boys (Connor Kurtz and Kevin Kurtz) were both honored with awards the same year as Firefighter of the year (Hfd Fire) and Police Officer of the year (Lemoore PD). Unfortunately it was during Covid, so the celebration was minimal and I don’t believe it was realized that they were twins both being recognized with this award. I was incredibly proud but disappointed of the situation. So they had this amazing photo taken as a surprise Mother's Day gift.
In 1981, I was around 4 years old. The Civic held a Halloween Contest. My mother had made my brother and I costumes. He went as Evel Knievel and I went as a witch. I remember a group of children along with my brother and I were escorted onto the stage so the judges could see all the amazing costumes. The auditorium seemed massive! I actually won the contest and received a trophy. To this day my brother complains that I won because I was just a common witch but he was Evel Knievel!! We have laughed about this story many times throughout the years.
July 10, 1983. I remember the events of that day on occasion, mostly when I look at a particular photograph that hangs in our hallway. It was taken during the time when it felt like everyone and everything in my China Alley life would last forever.
I hadn’t thought in depth about that day until recently when Kathleen Krouser stopped by a book signing at the Hanford Library. She handed me an envelope and a piece of paper that, when I looked at it, transported me back to that summer day.
The Hanford Chamber of Commerce had organized a Centennial Celebration reception honoring my family’s one hundred years in the restaurant business. Kathleen’s mother, Mom, and countless other volunteers worked to put on the event. Kathleen had found the invitation to the event and a copy of the speech U.S. Representative Charles “Chip” Pashayan gave and entered into Congressional record, both of which now are in my archives. Thank you, Kathleen.
The afternoon event, which my family dubbed “The Wing Ding,” was held in the Civic Center Park, with over five hundred people in attendance, including other law makers. State Senator Rose Ann Vuich read a letter of commendation from Governor George Deukmejian, an aide from Senator Walter Stiern’s office read a resolution of praise, and Assemblyman Jim Costa also read a resolution. Hanford mayor Brent Madill read a resolution as did Doyle Davis, chairman of the Kings County Board of Supervisors.
I don’t remember the specifics of their speeches or what Uncle Richard said in his, but I do remember that there was a common thread, family unity. I recall sitting up on the makeshift stage feeling the wonder and awe of it all and a sense of gratitude for the strong sense of community and for being part of a tribe that worked together for over a century. Family unity.
Because most of my tribe had gathered for the celebration, we decided it would be an ideal time to take a family portrait. We gathered in the Imperial Dynasty’s upstairs ladies’ restroom and set up the camera. It might sound strange to take a family photograph in a bathroom, but some of you will remember that second only to the Imperial Dynasty wine cellar, the ladies’ restroom, located in the former Sue Chung Kee living quarters, became a popular destination during tours of the restaurant. Uncle Richard’s design for the restroom came from a dream. In his dream he saw two pagodas, each hiding a toilet. Half of the room was carpeted, the other half floored with artificial turf to look like grass.
The 1983 Wing Ding family portrait is the photograph that hangs in our hallway. I am beaming in the picture, my tribe at home in our China Alley life, all as it should be, as if everyone and everything would last forever.

My grandfather Dan Cackler, the fire chief, was mechanically gifted and the city called on him more than once to fix the clock that is on the front of the building. He could get it going, but couldn’t keep it going. Finally, he stopped trying!
I can remember going down there at Christmas time. City workers and their families were invited to Municipal Club dinners. There was family entertainment. My grandfather wanted my cousin, Claire Hamblin, and I to sing a song. We kept putting him off and, to our great relief, never had to sing.
On Homecoming Day, usually the third Saturday in May, there were many, many picnic tables set up on the lawn. People would bring lunches and eat in the park.
In the 1940’s, We used to go down there to roller skate on all the concrete, including the ramp in the back. The custodian, Guy Hayes, would run us off.
Growing up in Hanford 1962 and on….. we lived in the country. However we went to many different occasions there , the park, Superiors Dairy…. One thing that comes to mind is a Big Flower Show that I entered. Not sure now what/when it was, but I entered a bouquet of cut flowers and one of my Dad’s old work boots…with the toe out of it and had cactus in the top and toe. It wood me Prize Ribbons and lit up my smile for a long term memory for sure! That was one of many times there! So very glad it is still there😎
Art Linkletter, a well known radio and television personality, brought his show to the Hanford Civic Auditorium in October 1947. He noticed me and my identical twin sister sitting in the front row. He talked to our mother, Dorothy Cackler, our grandmother Eva Cackler and our grandfather Dan Cackler, who was Hanford City Fire Chief. He told us he would never forget the name Cackler. However, I talked to him at a Teen Challenge dinner in Bakersfield in the late 1990's and he did not remember our name. Another memory is meeting on the Civic Auditorium lawn every summer in the 1950's for a ride to YMCA Camp Redwood on the Orange Belt Stages.
I’ve lived in Hanford all of my life and I developed a fascination for hot rods because my dad brought me to every car show held at the civic auditorium since I was 4 years old. Some of my fondest memories are from the many Christmas parade and renaissance fairs we attended. I also have many high school memories from dances at the civic auditorium. I also had my senior pictures and engagement pictures taken in the park of the civic. I have had many core memories made as the civic just too many to list!