For more than 40 years, Giuseppe 
“Joe” and Elvira “Mamma” Bertolone have been honing the art of Italian 
cooking. The charismatic couple, whom emigrated from Italy in 1977, 
owned and operated the original Joe’s Italian for 27 years in Gilroy, 
California, becoming a local favorite for many diners. In 2008, their 
children Sonia, Michael, and Mary Bertolone opened Joe’s in Alabaster 
(and subsequently, Lucia’s in Helena), sharing the family’s love of 
Italian home-cooking with us here in Shelby County.
“When you come here, you’re part of the family,” said Sonia. “Our 
staff, our guests… everyone who comes into Joe’s has a place in our 
family.”
Personally, I vividly remember my first encounter with Joe’s—my 
husband, who is not the Italian-food fanatic that I am, had not stopped 
raving about it since eating there with his mother. Thinking 6:30 would 
be plenty early, we pulled up to Joe’s one evening expecting an average 
weeknight dinner crowd; however the packed parking lot and line out the 
door was anything but typical. I knew then that we were onto something.
As we walked inside to put our names on the list, I was overtaken by 
the delicious aromas wafting out of the kitchen. Clearly, this was going
 to be a meal worth waiting for. We stepped aside and I began to take in
 the atmosphere of Joe’s Italian.
 Almost instantly, Joe came by and 
warmly welcomed us in. His still-thick accent said everything I needed 
to hear. I watched him shuffle around the restaurant, greeting everyone 
with a giant grin as he checked to make sure his dinner guests were 
enjoying their meals. Moments later, Mamma, in her classic white apron, 
came rushing out into the lobby from behind large swinging double doors.
 In one hand, she had a pitcher of Sprite™, a stack of glasses in the 
other. She quickly began offering beverages to those waiting for a 
table, splashing in some red wine for the adults who nodded in approval.
 I knew she was great—and then I had her strawberry cake. Joe and Mamma 
seemed to treat the restaurant like it was their dining room at home; 
like they were having a dinner party and I had gotten an invitation. Until then, I had never 
felt so welcome in a restaurant.
Almost instantly, Joe came by and 
warmly welcomed us in. His still-thick accent said everything I needed 
to hear. I watched him shuffle around the restaurant, greeting everyone 
with a giant grin as he checked to make sure his dinner guests were 
enjoying their meals. Moments later, Mamma, in her classic white apron, 
came rushing out into the lobby from behind large swinging double doors.
 In one hand, she had a pitcher of Sprite™, a stack of glasses in the 
other. She quickly began offering beverages to those waiting for a 
table, splashing in some red wine for the adults who nodded in approval.
 I knew she was great—and then I had her strawberry cake. Joe and Mamma 
seemed to treat the restaurant like it was their dining room at home; 
like they were having a dinner party and I had gotten an invitation. Until then, I had never 
felt so welcome in a restaurant.The Family Legacy
 It all began in 1967. Joe Bertolone
 had been living in England, where he spent much of the mid-sixties 
learning the art of cooking at an Italian restaurant in London’s famous 
Piccadilly Circus. Early that year, a young and lively Joe returned to 
Italy for a visit with his family.
It all began in 1967. Joe Bertolone
 had been living in England, where he spent much of the mid-sixties 
learning the art of cooking at an Italian restaurant in London’s famous 
Piccadilly Circus. Early that year, a young and lively Joe returned to 
Italy for a visit with his family.
During his visit home to Liguria, Joe went into the café where the 
young and beautiful Elvira was employed as a cooking apprentice. “It was
 love at first sight. She was working behind the counter, so I ordered a
 whiskey from her,” Joe said, his accent still heavy after all these 
years. Not wanting to leave her sight, he ordered a second drink. “She 
gave it to me, but said ‘Hey, take it easy’.” He knew she would be a 
tough one. Joe returned to the café later that same night, hoping that 
Elvira would talk to him after she got off work. Since she was still on 
the clock, he had another drink while he built up the courage to ask her
 out. “She said ‘no’, so I told her ‘okay, I’ll come back tomorrow.” 
That is what he did. After several attempts, she finally relented to his
 request and went out with him. The rest is history.
For six months, the young amorous couple maintained a long-distance 
relationship, until Joe could move back home to Italy for good. Less 
than a year from the day they met, he and Elvira were married and the 
legacy of Joe’s Italian had begun.
Cooking Up a Plan
 In 1968, the blissful new couple 
honeymooned in California. They decided then and there that they wanted 
to become citizens and begin their new life together as Americans. But 
things of that nature do not move quickly.
In 1968, the blissful new couple 
honeymooned in California. They decided then and there that they wanted 
to become citizens and begin their new life together as Americans. But 
things of that nature do not move quickly.
Nearly a decade passed before the Bertolone’s decision to emigrate to
 the U.S. became a reality. By 1977, when they finally flew into New 
York City as American residents, they already had two children. “I 
vividly remember being handed my green card,” said Sonia, who was just 
seven when they arrived. Her brother Michael was only five. From there, 
the family flew on to their destination of Gilroy, CA. “My uncle 
Michael, an American citizen for years by then, owned Caesar’s Pizzeria 
there,” said Sonia. Both Joe and Mamma went straight to work for Joe’s 
brother at his restaurant.
Life for the Bertolones seemed to be rolling along, according to 
plan; but no one could see the coming storm on the horizon.
“Mom and Dad are the two hardest working people I know,” said Sonia. 
Before coming to America, the couple worked tirelessly to make sure they
 had plenty for their new life. While waiting for their emigration 
paperwork to finalize, Joe and Mamma ran a fresh fruit and vegetable 
market in Savona, Italy, saving their money and planning for future 
investments. “Dad’s got a lot of business sense,” Sonia said.
They had not been in America long when they learned the terrible 
truth about their  financial situation: there was nothing left. 
Mismanagement of their savings by someone close to the Bertolone family 
forced Joe and Mamma to face starting over from scratch, in a new 
country, with two children and a new baby, Mary, who was born in 1978. 
As difficult as it was, they made do. With the help of Joe’s 
sister-in-law, ‘Aunt Frances’, the Bertolones were able to break ground 
on their own restaurant endeavor the following year. The original Joe’s 
Italian opened its doors in Gilroy, the ‘garlic capital of the world’, 
in 1981.
Serving It Up Italian-Style
From day one, each member of the 
Bertolone family dedicated much of their time to working the long hours 
it takes to run a restaurant. “When Joe’s opened, I was ten and Michael 
was eight, so we pretty much grew up in the restaurant,” said Sonia, 
“but since she was so much younger, Mary really did grow up there.” Much
 of their childhood was spent learning the ropes, preparing ultimately 
for their own Joe’s venture down the road. Michael instantly took to 
learning his father’s trade. “I started rolling out pizza dough when I 
was eight,” he said.
Since the beginning, Joe’s has been focused on doing Italian right. 
The lasagna is made from scratch in the traditional style taught in 
Italy. Many dishes, such as the Spaghetti Aglio, Olio, and Peperoncino, 
are inspired by cuisine in Calabria, the Southern region of Italy where 
Mamma spent most of her young life. Calabrian-style dishes are simple, 
yet flavorful and are characterized by a few, fresh ingredients that complement each other well. “Every day we try to improve the 
dishes,” Joe said. “When we think it is just right… no way. It can 
always be better.” Perhaps that is a large part of their recipe for 
success.
Operating on the philosophy of cooking with fresh, quality 
ingredients and providing excellent customer service in a family 
environment, it’s no wonder Joe’s Italian quickly became a beloved local
 landmark. A blurb on their menu circa 1985 professed this fact. It 
read, “A full house every night and noon is testimony that Joe’s is one 
of the most popular restaurants in Gilroy.” The success of Joe’s spurred
 them to open a second location in Hollister, CA in 1986.
In 1989, Joe’s was featured in an American Folklife Center/Library of
 Congress travelling exhibit entitled Italian-Americans in the West. The
 research project commemorated the 500th anniversary of Christopher 
Columbus’ voyage to America. According to official records, the project 
was intended “to document aspects of traditional cultural expression of 
Italian Americans in the western United States.”
Twice during Joe’s heyday in the nineties, Mamma and Sonia teamed up 
at the annual Garlic Festival to compete against other cooks on the Food
 Network show Ready, Set, Cook. “One time, we were given a banana, 
couscous, a red bell pepper, and some chicken to make a meal,” Sonia 
recalled. “We made a sort of sweet-and-sour style chicken. We won both 
times.”
Passing It On
As much as Joe and Mamma loved running their restaurant in 
California, they began to feel the pull of family after their daughters 
moved to Alabama. “In 2002, they came to visit out of the blue,” Sonia 
said. “They bought a house in Montevallo because they fell in love with 
it here.” Five years later, Joe and Mamma sold their restaurant and 
retired to Alabama. Michael and his family were not far behind.
All together again, the second generation joined forces to bring 
Joe’s to Alabama three years ago. Even in “retirement”, Joe and Mamma 
are always there, working and sharing their love of Italian cuisine with
 guests. “We love it too much to stay away,” said Joe. Clearly, his and 
Mamma’s “retirement” was not the end of Joe’s. For us, it was just the 
beginning.
  My name is Sonia Bertolone and I am the owner of Joe's Italian in Alabaster, Alabama where you can always fine your little piece of authentic Italian cooking.
 


 
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