John
Allen Holler (1922 - 2010)
“The
Silverhaired Fox”
John was born on October 10, 1922 in Pawnee, Illinois. He spent
his youth during the school year with his Mother in Springfield
and summer’s on his Grandmother’s farm in Xenia.
As a young
man he jumped at the chance to earn money and learn new skills,
so he entered the newly established Civilian Conservation Corps
(CCC camps) in 1940 at 18 years old. At the CCC camps he learned
to build minor roads, foot trails, and planted trees.
In 1938
President Franklin D. Roosevelt, realizing that war with Germany
was on the horizon established the U.S. Maritime Service (later
changed to the U.S. Merchant Marine).
In his
early twenties he moved to California where he would spend the
next 17 years with the Merchant Marines, traveling around the
world three times. He was at sea when war broke out,
transporting food, fuel, equipment and other supplies to the
front lines.
On July 3,
1943 his ship, the Elihu B. Washburne on its maiden voyage was
torpedoed by a German sub, three miles off San Sebasian Island.
The Brazilian people saw what had happened, and as day was
turning to night, people began building bonfires on the beach so
the crew would know where to navigate to. Fortunately no one was
killed.
After the war he continued to sail the world and in 1949, John
married his wife, Marjorie, who was part owner of a bar and
restaurant in Seattle - The Rainier Gardens. When John wasn’t
at sea, he would be bartending or helping to clean the
bar/restaurant.
After six
years of marriage, they got a surprise, a daughter, Jan in 1955.
John found that he had to sneak out of the house because his two
year old daughter just adored him and didn’t want him to leave
her for the sea. So his sailing career ended and he signed on
with the International Longshore and Warehouse Union (ILWU) in
Tacoma.
In those
days, working loads from ships in port was heavily manual labor
(head down, ass up). About this time Marjorie changed careers
and became an antique dealer, talking him into working with her
when he wasn’t longshoring. He began scaling back his work
with her after she had him lift one too many cast iron stoves
and he developed a hernia.
On the
waterfront he fared better, learning how to operate heavy
equipment and cranes to load and unload cargo. He became a
waterfront expert in the Port of Seattle who was well respected
and liked by his fellow longshoremen. It is they who named him
the “silverhaired fox.”
John retired from the ILWU local 19 in 1992 and continued living
in the Pacific Northwest with his wife, for the next 18 years.
John Allen
Holler’s life ended on Wednesday, November 3, 2010 7:30AM in
Overlake Hospital. He was 88 year old. He is survived
by his wife, daughter, two grandchildren and two great
grandchildren.
He will be remembered for his wonderful smile. He was quick to
help someone in need. John was one of life’s most
interesting characters - charismatic and charming.
A perfect
example was when he was working up on the cranes on the
waterfront, he would warn his fellow longshoreman below in the
hole of the ship loading the cargo onto the sling “Don’t
bunch up! I don’t want kill you all at once!”
A celebration of John’s life will be held at the Issaquah
Senior Center, 75 NE Creek Way, on Friday, November 12 at 1 PM.
It would mean so much to us if you would take a minute sign the
on line guest book and share any memories of John at www.flintofts.com.



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