Bowmont–Spotlight City
No Candy or Soda Anymore
By Madge Cook Wylie
In the old days, when we were about halfway to Nampa from our home at Glendale south of Melba, we went through the town of Bowmont. We traveled on a dirt road to Melmont Road, and then followed a road that first would be called South Powerline and later Track Road, because it ran parallel to the railroad. On one of the little curves, we went by Turkey Tom’s place, although I never discovered why it had that name.
Bowmont was a good respite for us. The community had two grocery stores and a couple of gas stations, a church, a Grange Hall, and a two-story schoolhouse. It had a post office and all the services demanded by a healthy village. We could get a candy bar or a soda for the rest of the trip to the city. Nowadays, people still live in the area, but the townsite itself, its shops and other public facilities, have long since disappeared.
In the old days there was always a column from each community in Nampa’s Idaho Free Press (this is before it was combined with the Caldwell News-Tribune and became the Idaho Press-Tribune). The columnists wrote what I always called “the Sunday dinner news,” which I read avidly and would discuss in detail on occasion with the Bowmont correspondent, Betty Emmert Martineau. For a few years, the Free Press had something called “The Weekender,” for which Betty wrote a nice history of Bowmont that helped to educate me about the town.
Named for J. F. Bow, who cut the site out of a 160-acre plot he had carved from the sagebrush in 1911, Bowmont was along the Boise Nampa Owyhee ( BNO) Railway running from Nampa to Murphy. About ten miles south of Nampa, it was a connecting link from the newly homesteaded area south of that city, which was another reason why it became a busy village. J. F. Bow served as mayor of Nampa from 1921 to 1923.
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2 Responses to Bowmont–Spotlight City
Brad Purdy -
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Not sure when this article was published, but am glad to have run across it. My name is Brad Purdy and my father, Glenn Purdy, grew up on a farm/ranch in/near Bowmont in the 1920s before moving to “the City” of Nampa where he graduated from high school, fought in WWII and then met and married my mother Sharon Elwood eventually relocating to Boise. My father’s father was Frank Purdy who worked as a farm hand in the Bowmont area. My dad’s mother, Vera Moulton, was part of the Moulton clan who had connections in the region dating back to at least the early 1900s. Though my dad showed me around the old Bowmont townsite in the 1960s, there was not much there other than old piles of wood. Your story paints a much more interesting picture of Bowmont’s history. Thanks for sharing!
Vickie Boyd Anderson -
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My grandfather was Abraham Lincoln Boyd pastor of the bowmont church.
Dora emmert was my aunt. Jim Boyd was my dad. We would visit the farm every summer when I was a kid. We always stayed with aunt Dorothy and uncle Harold.. but because they lived on a well I would go to aunt Dora to shower and brush my teeth. Didn’t like the nasty smell of well water.