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Where Neverland Meets Mayberry                            NILES








                                                              Story & Photography by Amy Laughinghouse

                                                                             o, where are you girls headed?”
                                                                             the taxi driver asked, casting a
                                                              “Ssidelong glance at his passengers
                                                              as we inched through rush hour traffic beneath
                                                              the paper lanterns and painted pagodas of San
                                                              Francisco’s Chinatown. “Niles,” my friend Shareen
                                                              chirped. “You know it?”
                                                                “No, I don’t know. Nobody knows, except you,”
                                                              the cabbie retorted with a genial roar that shaved
                                                              the sharp edge off his words.
                                                                At any rate, Shareen wasn’t bothered. For fif-
                                                              teen years, she lived in what may be the most
                                                              anonymous town in California’s East Bay area, and
                                                              I suspected she was secretly pleased to have an
                                                              opportunity to extoll its quirky virtues to our un-
                                                              enlightened chauffeur.
                                                                Although Niles gained silver screen fame as the
                                                              Hollywood of the Silent Film Era, over the past
                                                              century it has sunk into an almost willful obscu-
                                                              rity, eschewing change and eager to retain its own
                                                              distinct personality.
                                                                         Mayberry Meets Neverland
                                                                “I describe it as Mayberry with an edge,” Sha-
                                                              reen said of the town she once fondly called
                                                              home. “It’s full of hippies, bikers, and musicians,
                                                              and it’s a great place to raise your kids.”
                                                                That adds up to an intriguingly eclectic destina-
                                                              tion, whether you’re a fan of live music, silent
                                                              films, old trains, antiques, or nature walks around
                                                              the Quarry Lakes. The best entertainment,
                                                              though, may be just hanging with some of Califor-
                                                              nia’s more colorful characters—and that’s saying
                                                              something.
                                                                Niles is the kind of town where you can grow
                                                              old without acting old, jamming with musicians
                                                              late into the night and grooving to old time rock n’
                                                              roll at a biker bar alongside leather-clad hipsters
                                                              with artificial hips. No one in Niles seems to feel
                                                              their age, until the inevitable hangover the next
                                                              morning.
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