Wednesday, June 13, 2018
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Reminiscing on Robert Earl Hughes: Dorothy (Carter) Gillis

I received a phone call from Dorothy (Carter) Gillis, 81, telling me of her encounter with Mr. Hughes. It turns out that she was one of the last tourists to see Robert Earl on exhibit. It was early July in 1958 as she and her family were traveling from Springfield OH and stopped with her kids at a carnival where REH was showing.
"We saw him and the kids were just amazed," said Mrs. Gillis. "We talked with him for a long time. He was just so pleasant and as sweet as could be and he sounded quite intelligent."
While there, she was told to keep her distance though as they feared that he had just contracted the measles. Those who have read the book know that this was quite likely the last day he ever exhibited.
"We saw him and the kids were just amazed," said Mrs. Gillis. "We talked with him for a long time. He was just so pleasant and as sweet as could be and he sounded quite intelligent."
While there, she was told to keep her distance though as they feared that he had just contracted the measles. Those who have read the book know that this was quite likely the last day he ever exhibited.
Friday, July 4, 2008
Reminiscing on Robert Earl Hughes: Kay Berry Parker

The children would stay in a different room and were frequently watched by Robert Earl. She was 10 years old when Robert Earl died, but she has fond memories of him. She remembers her relatives playfully teasing him about when he would get married. The reply she most clearly remembers is, "I will when I find a woman that can reach around me." When asked if he he wanted to partake with the other adults in some beer, she remembers him saying, "I ain't going to drink any of that horse pee!"
"I remember Robert as always being happy," said Ms. Parker. " I can never remember a time when he wasn't happy. I was so young that I didn't understand what all the fuss was about him at the time. He was just Robert Earl to us. I remember that whenever he would show at the state fair that we would all get free passes to all the rides. Even then I didn't grasp why all these people wanted to see Uncle Robert...but at that age I was just happy for the tickets."
Just as many do with the likes of JFK and MLK, Ms. Parker can remember exactly what she was doing when she heard that Robert Earl Hughes had died.
"We were driving in Taylorville when they came over the radio and announced that Robert Earl Hughes, the heaviest man in the world, had passed away. I was ten and knew what death was, but had never had anyone close to me die, so I am not sure I fully grasped the situation. As such, my parents did not allow me to attend his funeral, as they were affraid it would be filled with people only there for the freak aspect of the whole thing."
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Robert Earl Hughes Left Big Pants to Fill

Saturday, June 28, 2008
A Young (Fuzzy) Robert Earl Hughes

Saturday, June 21, 2008
A Year with Robert Earl Hughes

Friday, June 20, 2008
Helping Robert Earl Hughes See

In the last years of Robert Earl Hughes' life, he was able to afford the glasses that he so badly needed most his life. Very few physical artifacts that belonged to Robert Earl still exist today due to a tragic fire at his family's home that engulfed his albums, books, clothes and walking stick. However, what did survive are his glasses. I was thankful to get to see and handle them when I visited the Hughes' farm in Emden, Missouri.
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