For the Jaquez family, preserving cultural icons along Route 66 is a way of life. The Jack Rabbit Trading Post was purchased in 1967 by Cindy Jaquez’ father, Glenn Blansett and is now owned by Cindy and her husband Tony. Here their son PJ Jaquez (right) and his son Stratton (left) work together along with family and volunteers to reconstruct Ella’s Frontier Trading Post (seen in the background) next to the trading post owned by their family.
For the Jaquez family, preserving cultural icons along Route 66 is a way of life. The Jack Rabbit Trading Post was purchased in 1967 by Cindy Jaquez’ father, Glenn Blansett and is now owned by Cindy and her husband Tony. Here their son PJ Jaquez (right) and his son Stratton (left) work together along with family and volunteers to reconstruct Ella’s Frontier Trading Post (seen in the background) next to the trading post owned by their family. Photo courtesy of Cindy Jaquez
Cindy Jaquez (center) and Tony Jaquez (right), owners of the Jack Rabbit Trading Post, with their grandson Lucas, inside their iconic shop. Across the street, they’re restoring the historic Ella’s Frontier Trading Post, breathing new life into a treasured Route 66 landmark.
Joe Zabadal (left) and his uncle (center) work with Tony Jaquez (right) beginning six years ago painstakingly dismantling Ella’s Trading Post from its location on Route 66 in Joseph City, five miles down the road to Jack Rabbit.
This postcard shows the Last Frontier Trading Post, later renamed Ella’s Frontier Trading Post, once situated on Route 66 in Joseph City and now given a new lease on life in Jack Rabbit.

It was early spring in 2019, Cindy and Tony Jaquez and their crew moved cautiously around Ella’s Frontier Trading Post, a ramshackle building whose history whispered through its creaking timbers and faded paint. Once a celebrated stop along Route 66 in Joseph City, Ella’s sat dilapidated, an alluring hazard for curious trespassers who ignored the no trespassing signs and scrambled inside hoping to catch a ghostly echo of a bygone America.

On that day in March, Tony and a few locals had gathered not out of nostalgia, but out of necessity. They were there to dismantle the once-bright sign, “Ella’s Frontier” looming precariously above the entrance. It was a favor to Elaine, the elderly property owner who could no longer fend off intruders or shoulder the liability should the sign topple onto someone wandering where they shouldn’t.

Cindy said, “At that time we had no idea we would one day be saving the whole building.” At that moment, no one could predict the building’s improbable resurrection, nor the journey these splintered planks would soon undertake. Cindy says that the removal of the sign sparked comments from around the country both positive and negative.

Ella’s Frontier Trading Post had opened in 1927 under a different name, erected from telegraph poles by Fredrick “San Diego” Rawson, an eccentric former circus clown, poet and occasional taxidermist. By 1947, ownership shifted to Ray and Ella, who rechristened it as The Last Frontier. After their divorce, Ella gained full ownership in 1955, renaming the post once more this time as Ella’s Frontier Trading Post.