By Shirley Everett-Dicko
​Yvette Jones-Hawkins

Siblings Yvette Jones-Hawkins, James Jones Jr. and LaShaun Jones 

Siblings Virginia, Angie, Dorothy Jr, Mary,  Annie, Yolanda, Shirley and mother Dorothy and Jones

Jones inspired his first born, Yvette Jones-Hawkins, son James Jones Jr. and one grandson Jalen Hawkins to join the military to serve our country.  Daughter Yvette married Sean Hawkins also a Navy veteran.  Thank you all for your service.  ​

What was Everett and Jones Barbeque
like in the 70's? 

​If you hear any noise, it ain’t the boys getting down; it’s the sisters running thangs!  These nine beautiful, classy, sassy, sexy, big-legged (they got it from their mama)  queens made history and have come to take their rightful place on the throne. 
​www.everettandjones.com/saucy-sisters-blog/if-you-hear-any-noise-it-aint-the-boys

​Fair Deal Meat Market was the barber shop for BBQ joints with its old time charm and friendly faces.

There was a place in Oakland at 3605 Market Street where Flint’s, Everett and Jones, Carmen’s and other BBQ business owners gathered to socialize; usually in the morning, way before the sun could melt the dew off the meat trucks.  
www.everettandjones.com/saucy-sisters-blog/farewell-fair-deal

Read more about Harry Mock and Fair Deal here http://www.everettandjones.com/saucy-sisters-blog/bay-area-barbeque-hall-of-fame

Photo from Yelp  www.yelp.com/biz/fair-deal-meat-market-emeryville

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​What was Everett and Jones Barbeque like in the 70's? 

​If you hear any noise, it ain’t the boys getting down; it’s the sisters running thangs!  These nine beautiful, classy, sassy, sexy, big-legged (they got it from their mama)  queens made history and have come to take their rightful place on the throne. 
​www.everettandjones.com/saucy-sisters-blog/if-you-hear-any-noise-it-aint-the-boys

Updated: 9/3/2021

10 years ago today. . . in remembrance of Dorothy Everett, founder of Everett and Jones Barbeque playlist.  Love and miss you, 

This beautiful poem was written by our long time neighbor and customer Larry Sullivan for our mother when she passed in 2007.  Larry lived behind the restaurant on Fruitvale Avenue in Oakland.  He would often yell his order to me from his window or over the fence if he saw me in the backyard.  I loved his thoughtfulness and the poem.  I share it every year on October 8th.

​Update:  10/14/2019  Everett and Jones Barbeque to get plaque on 7th Street Oakland Walk of Fame 

​I received a tweet this past summer asking the question What BBQ story does the Bay tell?  The African American roots of Oakland-style barbeque have deep cultural connections to West Oakland’s famous and historic 7th Street.  If Streets could talk, West Oakland’s historic 7th Street would tell the story of Barbeque, Blues, Black Power and urban removal.  If a street can give barbeque a flavor then the secret sauce for Oakland style barbeque was 7th Street.

Blues was the music they played on 7th Street and barbeque was the food they ate.  Oakland-style barbeque is the Blues.  Just like the Blues, American barbeque was birthed out of hard times on slave plantations, and is the pride and grit of the Black Power in the late 1960's.  7th Street to Oakland was what Beal Street is to Memphis.  People went there to eat and be entertained.

Lowell Fulson was the most important figure in West Coast Blues in the 1940s and 1950s.
Blues on 7th Street Playlist

  
​In the 1940's, 50’s and early 60s Slim Jenkins' Supper Club made 7th Street the Harlem of the West-home of West Coast blues, and Jenkins Original Bar-B-Que in the 1960’s helped define a barbeque culture and dynasty that could rival any barbeque city in America today. The Black Panther Party created a national black power movement that gave all power to the people.

The combination of all three-BBQ-Blues and a revolutionary created the smoky, charred, robust flavor which Oakland-style barbeque is known.  Not only is it unique to its location, but it defines a culture.  Still today it captures the hard work, funky groove and passion of 7th street.
 
Before urban removal swept through the Black community, barbeque could be found 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.  Before the Cypress Freeway cut the neighborhood in half and displaced 600 families and dozens of businesses; before the new U.S. Post Office Distribution Center demolished nearly 500 homes with a World War II surplus tank clearing 20-acres of land and destroying the customer base; before the Bay Area Rapid Transit (Bart) wiped out the remaining commercial street, 7th Street was lined on both sides with barbeque joints.  Earle’s Famous Bar-B-Que was at 1483, Burk’s Seafood & Barbeque at 1479, Singer’s Bar-B-Q at 1496, Jenkins Original Barbeque at 1541,  Crissie’s Barbeque Pit at 1546, and Fields Bar None Bar-B-Q at 1612.

During this time, 7th Street was filled with smoke, afros, leather trench coats, bell-bottom jeans, loud music and sharp cars.  The smell in the air was of meat smokin.’   The sound of music blaring from clubs and jukeboxes was the Blues. The ladies of the night, with young sailors draped on their arms, worked on one end of the street while BBQ joints were smokin’ on the other.

​Oakland-style barbeque is defined by Oakland’s Big Three- Jenkins, Flint’s and Everett and Jones-the standards-the heart and soul of this Bay Area town’s barbeque culture.  But before there was a Flint’s or Everett and Jones, there was Jenkins.

​The original Jenkins Barbeque, located on the corner of Henry and 7th Street, was torn down to make way for Bart, so Jenkins moved across the Street to 1660 7th Street.  Jenkins Barbeque stayed open 24/7 operating 3 shifts, with lines out the door constantly.  Jenkins offered take-out service; sit down dining and private dining booths in the back.  Jenkins was the first barbeque restaurant to attract a diverse customer base.  Jenkins took barbeque to the next level.

​Jenkins Original Barbeque was owned and operated by Reverend Memphis Jenkins, the pastor of our church, King Chapel Missionary Baptist Church, located across the street from DeFremery Park in a Victorian-style home on Peralta Street in West Oakland.  My dad, Reverend Cleveland Everett, founded King Chapel Missionary Baptist Church before Reverend Jenkins took over, and my mom, Dorothy Everett, was the church’s First Lady.  Rev. Jenkins treated my mom like his daughter.

Many of my family members worked at Jenkins.  My mother was a cook, and my brother George, sister Annie, three cousins, two aunts Nearvie and Polly, and I all worked at Jenkins’. My Aunt Nearvie tells the story of how her husband, Uncle J.C, a deacon in the church, had words with Reverend Jenkins one Sunday after service.  Someone did not show up for work at the restaurant and Reverend Jenkins wanted Aunt Nearvie to go in and work the shift. Well, Uncle J.C. didn't want her to go to work and blew up at Reverend Jenkins and Uncle J.C never stepping foot in Jenkins again.
 
I remember going to work at Jenkins with my mom on the weekends.   At the age of 13, I was only allowed to make the potato salad and season the meat that came in daily-20 cases of ribs, 10 cases of beef briskets, 10 cases of chicken. My brother's job was to stack all of the oak wood delivered to the restaurant.  There was always a lot of work to do because the place stayed busy.  It was weird to see and hear Rev. Jenkins, this big imposing man with a big voice, preach the gospel at church on Sunday in his suit and tie and later see him dressed down in all white, shirts, pants, apron and a paper hat at the restaurant giving orders and helping to serve hundreds of customers. He taught us a lot about the running of a barbeque business.

I remember his huge brick pit inside the restaurant that lined one wall. It was always spitting out heat and chars of wood.  We had to be careful, wearing our flammable black nylon uniforms and aprons, not to get too close to the fire.  I remember in the center of the serving area was a big old oak chopping block. It had 4 legs and would make a loud whack sound as the meat cleaver hit it. Whack! Whack! Whack! The electric fans were whirling overhead trying to cool down the place from the overwhelming heat produced from the customers packed inside and the fire-burning pit; you could lose 10 pounds in water weight before your shift ended.

When you work in a barbeque restaurant with an indoor wood burning pit the smell clings to you.  You smelled of fire, meat, wood and BBQ sauce every day after your shift.  You reeked of it; it clung to your hair, clothes and shoes.  We used to joke that it takes a special person to date or marry someone who works in a barbeque pit, but we worked hard while the jukebox blasted West Coast blues. ​

With the destruction of the once vibrant African American community in West Oakland we moved into East Oakland and Jenkins followed. He opened on 82nd Avenue and East 14th Street.  My mother eventually left Jenkins and later partnered with Willie Flintroy to lay the foundation for the first Flint’s Bar-B-Q restaurant at 66th Avenue and East 14th Street.  Flint’s would become a powerhouse in Oakland’s barbeque culture. With mom’s cooking skills and recipes Flint’s dominated the Barbeque scene for many years, and when he died my mom decided it was time to open her own barbeque restaurant.

With her nine kids as her workforce, many years of experience with Reverend Jenkins and Mr. Flintroy, she was confident she could do it. My mother took an old condemned building on the corner of 92nd Avenue and East 14th Street, renovated it and in 1973 the first Everett and Jones Barbeque was born at 9211 East 14th Street in Oakland. Next door was the East Bay Dragons-the first all-black, all-Harley, all-chopper motorcycle club in Oakland.  The East Bay Dragons are one of the oldest (1959) remaining black motorcycle clubs in California; and are still our brothers.
 
Everett and Jones Barbeque is committed to honoring the traditions and legacy of West Oakland’s historic 7th Street barbeque culture.  Fun fact: Reverend Memphis Jenkins owner of Jenkins Barbeque and Harold “Slim” Jenkins, owner of the famous Slim Jenkins Supper Club-the street’s favorite night club at 1748 7th Street- were not related, but both were from Louisiana.  Huey P. Newton, co-founder of the Black Panther Party was also born in Louisiana, but moved to West Oakland as a kid.   All three men- a night club owner, a preacher and a revolutionary, all from Louisiana raised the visibility and fame of West Oakland’s historic African American community on 7th Street to the national level.
 
From its historic beginning on 7th Street in West Oakland, the secret recipe for Oakland-style barbeque is this: take a southern, restaurant-owning pastor, a preacher’s wife, some traditional African-American southern soul food, add some West Coast Blues, mix in a Black Power Movement, season it with the scars from urban removal, mix it all together, smoke it over oak wood inside a mason-built brick pit; add a sweet, spicy tomato-base barbeque sauce and there you have it.  It’s Hella Bay! 

© Shirley Everett-Dicko 2017
©  7thStreetBBQ  2017

​Update:  10/14/2019  Everett and Jones Barbeque to get plaque on 7th Street Oakland Walk of Fame 

We are proud and honored to announce that Everett & Jones Barbeque will have a plaque on Oakland’s Walk of Fame.  "The Music They Played on 7th Street, Oakland Walk of Fame" pays tribute to the great musicians, club owners, record companies, related independent businesses and others that put 7th Street on the map as a top entertainment destination.  A total of 88 brass plaques — the number of keys on a piano — will be embedded into both sides of the sidewalk along 7th Street, between Center and Wood Streets.  Please support and donate to the Go Fund Me/Oakland Walk Of Fame thank you in advance.          ​

​​Notes: 
Historic fact: The West Coast headquarters of the International Brotherhood of the Sleeping Car Porters, the first national Black labor union in America was also on 7th Street at 1716.
​projects.journalism.berkeley.edu/7thstreet-archive//
www.foundsf.org/index.php?title=The_Rise_and_Fall_of_Seventh_Street_in_Oakland
 
BBQ Culture Terms:
Barbeque - barbeque is spelled “que” instead of “cue” because it is black code. Before the civil rights movement of the 1960’s and just like the old Negro Motorist Green Book Guide Black travelers knew not to stop at a joint with a sign with the word spelled “barbecue” – it was code for a white business.
Barbeque pit - can mean restaurant, joint, shack or the smoker the meat is smoked in.
BBQ - is short for barbeque

Sources:
Dorothy Everett

Jenkins Original Barbeque:
The sizzling story of East Bay barbecue–Oakland Tribune, by Steven Lavoie,
Gwyn Crosson, June 30, 1993
First in the BBQ Hall of Fame-Oakland Tribune, by Steven Lavoie, Gwyn Crosson, July, 1993
archive.org/stream/polksoaklandcali1967rlpo#page/n265/mode/2up
archive.org/stream/polksoaklandcali1969rlpo#page/n197/mode/2up
 
Everett and Jones Barbeque:
http://www.eastbaytimes.com/2007/10/11/oakland-barbecue-royalty-dies-at-76/
http://www.eastbaydragons.com/history.html
 
Slim Jenkins Supper Club:
Slim Jenkins Supper Club
Slim Jenkins Nightclub and Coffee Shop 
 
Blues on 7th Street:
Blues on Seventh Street
Blues Walk of Fame
Ester's Orbit Room
http://7thstreet.org/esthers-orbit-room/
 
History of 7th Street:
The Rise and Fall of Seventh Street in Oakland
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Black Panther Party:
All Power to the People-Black Panthers at 50 Exhibits
Oakland Urban Farm
 
Videos:
A Brief History of West Oakland
Crossroads: A Story of West Oakland

For today's Throwback Thursday here is a hilarious look back to July 4 and 5, 1998.  Everett and Jones Barbeque-Jack London LLC is celebrating its 17th anniversary this month.  For more Everett and Jones Barbeque history check out our History Corner. 

So my daughter took me to the movies yesterday to see her favorite movie Star Wars The Force Awakens.  I am a Trekkie and in my household Star Trek ruled.   My three children knew that whenever Star Trek reruns came on the TV the rule was stop, drop and watch.   But the force was strong with this one she rebelled and joined the Resistance.
 
My daughter Aiesha is a huge Star Wars fan she was not born when the first movie came out and growing up I bought her dolls and her older brothers, Donald and BJ, Star Wars toys but she turned into the biggest Star Wars fan ever.  While driving to the movie theater she gave me explicit instructions not to talk to her during the movie, not a word even though she had already seen the movie on opening day, having attended the midnight showing with her cousins Shamar, Tibletese and Amani so this was her second time seeing the movie.  

So after getting our large popcorn, soda, and red vines we made our way inside the theater and found seats dead center half way up.  We took off our coats made ourselves comfortable, sat through about 20 minutes of commercials and previews as the theater began to fill up.  I expected to be blown away by this billion dollar movie and I wasn't.  

I was happy to see that Finn, the black guy, did not die in the first minutes like a Star Trek television episode and to see him holding a light saber and fighting back against the evil Empire definitely for me was a highlight.  I sat quietly during the movie only breaking my promise twice once chuckling when Chewy and Han Solo appeared on screen, and once out of irritation with another scene I leaned over and whispered to my daughter that Spock would have just did a mind melt and been done with it.   She pulled away as if there had been a great disturbance in the Force. 

The movie ended and as we tried to remember where we had parked the car my daughter asked me the dreaded question "So how did you like the movie?"  I hesitated and replied "Do you want the truth"?  What followed was a lively discussion in the parking lot on my Star Trek versus her Star Wars until my daughter said "Mom lower your voice these people arriving have not seen the movie.”  Then we went shopping.  

Everett and Jones Barbeque had some  unforgettable moments with Natalie Cole.  We use to bring BBQ backstage to her and her band when she was in the Bay Area performing.  We will miss you rest in peace.