Mabel’s Writings

Rest your cursor on Mabel and she will speak to you.
A portrayal crafted with love by her family from her photograph — no recording of her exists.

Mabel Eva Sans Plaskett (1896–1964) grew up at the mouth of Mill Creek, where her father E.R. Sans — the “Coyote Man” — ran his sawmill. She married Edward Plaskett, raised her family on the coast, and became its chronicler: through the 1950s and ’60s she wrote the “Coast Trails” column for the King City Rustler Herald and the pages of The Land about the pioneers, gold mines, ranches, shipwrecks, and characters of the Big Sur country she knew first-hand — and when the prose wouldn’t hold it, she wrote poems. Her collected writings are here, in her own words: 51 articles and 15 poems. Meet Mabel →

“The lilacs had grown to the dimension of small trees in this rich soil, so it was no small project the early families faced to clear a spot for house and garden.” — Mabel Plaskett, “Plasketts Among Early Coast Settlers”

From her pen · today’s selection

Lots of Jade…Rugged Monterey Coast Line Is Paradise for Rock Hounds

'Petrified dragon tears': the Chinese revered jade for centuries — and the Monterey coast serves it up to any rock hound patient enough. The article behind our Jade Cove story.

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Poems

A Day at Wesleys Spring

“A Day at Wesley’s Spring…”

A day's ride up a steep mountain trail with two companions, to lie beneath the willows at Wesley's spring.

King City

“After two long years of roaming,…”

Stepping off the train after two years away — her love letter to King City, the town at the end of the coast families' long road.

Poems by Mabel Plaskett

“To Mary Kirwan…”

A small gathering of Mabel's verse, opening with her poem for Mary Kirwan.

Prince Charming

“Though for days has the last dance been over…”

The dance is over, but the waltz won't leave her — a young woman haunted by one last melody.

Shadows To My Sister Olive

“Shadows…”

An elegy for her sister Olive, who died too young — the shadowed redwood canyon of their childhood, 'home to you and me.'

The Drivers Questionnaire

“The Driver’s Questionnaire…”

The DMV meets a coast driver: a wry confession from a woman who found it 'very hard to keep my eyes upon the road' with mountains in view.

The Paulsen Place

“On the San Antonio River,…”

Under a sheltering white oak on the San Antonio River, a weary pilgrim finds the Paulsen Place — and peace for a tired soul.

To Mary Kirwan

“Mary Kirwan since your visit,…”

For a golden-haired, blue-eyed friend whose visit ended too soon — happiness relived in memory.

To Michael

“What can I say of you, Michael…”

For a shining-eyed child named Michael — and the secret in him that time hasn't dulled yet.

To My Dad

“To every one upon this earth it seems…”

Her tribute to E.R. Sans, the Coyote Man — 'the hero of our dreams, the well beloved, the noblest and the best.'

To My Love

“My dreams that only yesterday…”

A love poem: dreams brought back to vibrant life, 'and all because of you.'

To Peggy on her Twentieth Birthday

“When first I held you in my arms,…”

For her daughter Peggy at twenty — 'When first I held you in my arms... I thought that you were mine alone.'

To Uncle Charley on his Birthday

“Comes a day to bring us pleasure…”

Rain or storm won't keep the family from 'The Topo' in spring — riding through the floral fields for Uncle Charley's birthday.

To Uncle Charlie and Aunt Elizabeth

“To Uncle Charley and Aunt Elizabeth…”

For Uncle Charley and Aunt Elizabeth — the mill-stream childhood they blessed, and the sorrow of parting she never dreamed of.

Wings Of Progress

“All up and down our valley,…”

Airplanes over the valley 'like giant birds of commerce' — Mabel watches the modern age arrive on wings.

Articles from  The Land 

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1963

1964

Undated