Mr. Freeman's bull is so gentle that he lets Mr. Freeman curry him like a horse. Can you imagine? A 2,000 pound giant!
This blog is serving as a running timeline to document all the places and things we have discovered in the Appalachian Region in and around Madison County, NC. Who knew there were so many wonderful and exciting things?!
Monday, October 22, 2012
Truly a Gentle Giant
Mr. Freeman's bull is so gentle that he lets Mr. Freeman curry him like a horse. Can you imagine? A 2,000 pound giant!
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Downtown Burnsville, NC
Over the summer, we traveled to a
quaint little town called Burnsville, which is located in Yancey County (right
next to Madison). I quickly realized there is so much to discover in
Burnsville! We first stopped at Fox Country Store. Thinking it was going to be
a “feed and seed” type establishment, we only planned to stop in for a quick
minute. But boy, were we surprised! When we opened the door, we were faced with
trinkets of every kind. There were clothes, cooking supplies, garden ornaments,
and even a small case filled with pocket knives! This is not your average
“country store”. As we made our way through all the marvelous things that
surrounded us, we started finding more and more interesting things. They had
wreaths that you could hang on your door, candles to send to your loved ones,
and the most beautiful wind chimes. The most interesting item that the store
had, in my opinion, was the cast iron skillets. They were so shiny and new. I
am used to seeing cast iron skillets that have been used for years upon years.
For those of you who don’t know what a case iron skillet is used for, people in
the Appalachian region use them to bake cornbread. And DO NOT ever wash them!
Just wipe the skillet out and its ready to be used again. I learned this the
hard way when I decided that mine was a little dirty and needed some cleaning
up. I took my dish soap and scrubbed until my skillet was as clean as the day I
bought it. Unfortunately, my cornbread never came out the same. The cornbread
would stick to the sides of the skillet, never coming out smooth. I talked with
my grandfather about this and it was then that he informed to never wash your
skillet. He said my grandmother would just always buy a new one if hers got too
worn. So I learned the lesson the hard way…After exploring the country store,
we drove up Main Street to see what else we could find.
After parking in front of a barn
quilt (which, everyone knows by now how much we love barn quilts!), we realized
that the Toe River Arts Council was just up the street. Inside, there were
numerous types of artwork from different artists in the Yancey area. But the
most interesting part of the Toe River Council was the painting exhibit. After
browsing through and looking at the marvelous paintings, we were told that those
paintings came from a competition that was held a few weeks earlier. However,
there was a catch. The artists were only given a certain number of hours to
create the beautiful images that were in the gallery. This exhibit really
displayed the amount of talent that these artist have. If you are ever
traveling in the Downtown Burnsville Area, I strongly encourage you to visit
the Toe River Arts Council! You could even leave with a special gift for
someone handmade by one of the many artists!
To end our day in Burnsville, we decided to stay in town for lunch. And conveniently across the road from the Toe River Arts Council was The Hilltop. I guess the name for the restaurant came from where its building is located, on top of a hill. As we walked in, we instantly felt like we were in a dinner from the 1950’s. There were seats at the front counter and booths everywhere else. After we seated ourselves, we started looking over the menu and realized this was a hamburger joint! There were so many choices to pick from; Hawaiian burger, American Burger, Swiss Alps Burger, and even Philly Cheese Steaks. There is even a burger called “The Heritage Burger” in honor of the local high school, Mountain Heritage High School. This burger is probably six burgers rolled into one. And if you can eat it all, you get it for free! Plus, you get your picture put on the Heritage Wall, proving that you ate the burger.
We decided to both try the Swiss Alps Burger, which included Swiss cheese, grilled onions and mushrooms, plus all the toppings. And I have to say, after a long day of searching out the interesting things in Burnsville, it was the perfect end to a great day! The burger was juicy, the cheese was stringy, and the mushrooms were cooked to the perfect texture!
If your mouth is watering by the end of this, you have to travel out to Burnsville, NC to see what all this small town has to offer!
To end our day in Burnsville, we decided to stay in town for lunch. And conveniently across the road from the Toe River Arts Council was The Hilltop. I guess the name for the restaurant came from where its building is located, on top of a hill. As we walked in, we instantly felt like we were in a dinner from the 1950’s. There were seats at the front counter and booths everywhere else. After we seated ourselves, we started looking over the menu and realized this was a hamburger joint! There were so many choices to pick from; Hawaiian burger, American Burger, Swiss Alps Burger, and even Philly Cheese Steaks. There is even a burger called “The Heritage Burger” in honor of the local high school, Mountain Heritage High School. This burger is probably six burgers rolled into one. And if you can eat it all, you get it for free! Plus, you get your picture put on the Heritage Wall, proving that you ate the burger.
We decided to both try the Swiss Alps Burger, which included Swiss cheese, grilled onions and mushrooms, plus all the toppings. And I have to say, after a long day of searching out the interesting things in Burnsville, it was the perfect end to a great day! The burger was juicy, the cheese was stringy, and the mushrooms were cooked to the perfect texture!
If your mouth is watering by the end of this, you have to travel out to Burnsville, NC to see what all this small town has to offer!
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Calling All Cattle!
Friday, October 19, 2012
Superstitions within the Mountains
This is a video about mountain superstitions. Debbie Rice, the interviewee, discusses the many superstitions she gathered from her grandmother and parents. Pay close attention; some will make you think and other are just simply hilarious. Happy viewing!
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Start of the Adventure: May 22, 2012
Today, we went to the town of Marshall, NC. Marshall is a
quiet, quaint little town nestled next to the French Broad River. We started by
checking out the Marshall Depot. Here, every Friday night there is local music
and the public is invited to come and watch or even dance. Then we walked along
the streets of downtown and basically window shopped. It was really nice, too!
I’ve been in the area my whole life and didn’t even know some of the shops were
there.
After window shopping, we went and
checked out the Madison County Courthouse. From what I’ve heard, it is a local
historical icon. The Courthouse seemed to have a warm, antique feel to it. A
sign told us that the road we were on used to be the main road that connected
North Carolina and Tennessee a long time ago. We also saw the house where The
Salt Raids started. During the Civil War, salt was worth more than money and
people in the county fought over it; this incident lead to the Shelton Laurel
Massacre, where thirteen men were killed. I have been in the area for quite a
while and never knew that house had anything to do with the Civil War. Madison
County is not only rich with culture, but history as well!
Close up of a barn quilt |
By chance, we found a brochure about
things to do in Madison County and saw a beautiful barn quilt driving tour.
There were four quilts in Marshall and four in Mars Hill. Since we were in
downtown Marshall, we decided to see the four that were located around
Marshall. To see the barn quilts check out our page on Facebook, www.facebook.com/appalachia2. We didn’t realize it at the time,
but the tour made a loop back to Downtown Marshall. Along the way, there were
many sights to take in; mountains, flowers (wild and domestic), cattle farms, goat
farms, and beautiful mountain homes.
Today was just the start! I wonder
what else we will find on this great adventure?
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Hymns through the Generations
Having been in the Appalachian region my entire life, I wanted to take a moment and share with you one thing that I gained from the region. My grandmother and I were extremely close when I was a child. Every weekend, I could be found at my grandparents’ house. And from those weekends, I always remember one specific thing; singing. My grandmother would sing hymns. Whether she was cooking, doing laundry, working in the garden or playing with me. “I’m standing on the Rock of Ages, safe from all the storm that rages, rich, but not from Satan’s wages, I’m standing on the Solid Rock.” This is song that I remember the most. By the age of five, I knew the song by heart and could sing right along with my grandmother when she started to sing.
I also learned many more hymns from church. I have my grandmother to thank for this too. She sang in the choir and took me with her every Sunday. I would sit beside her and watch how much she enjoyed singing in the choir. She would help me follow along by running her finger under the words. Looking back on my childhood, these memories are the sweetest I have.
Soon after singing in the choir with my grandmother, she was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease. But something amazing happened. Once the disease progressed so far, she couldn’t talk. But she could sing…for almost a year, all my grandmother did was sing the hymns she had taught me. It was magical. She couldn’t communicate but when she sang, she was so happy. You could see the joy on her face. In my mind, I like to think that, in her world, she was singing in the choir again, worshipping the Lord she loved.
My grandmother passed away in 2008. At the funeral, you’ll never guess what song they sang…“I’m standing on the Rock of Ages, safe from all the storm that rages, rich, but not from Satan’s wages, I’m standing on the Solid Rock.” I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It was such a bittersweet moment for me, since I had sung this song with her so many times. Now, on her birthday, our church still sings her song. And I still don’t know if I should laugh or cry.
Passing religion on to the future generations has always been an important tradition in the Appalachian region. This story is just one of many. Ask around. No matter how old the individual is, they will have a story about what their grandparents taught them about the Good Lord.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Getting Started
We have been traveling in and around Madison County for almost a month now. But...I have failed to post anything about it. So I am starting today! Here's the plan- I'm going to have a separate post for every day of our adventure. The date of the original adventure will be posted as well. Maybe I can even manage to get a few pictures in there for everyone to see how beautiful this area really is. Let the adventure begin!
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