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2016 Trip Two, SW Minnesota, Day 1, April 20

Slayton, MN Wednesday April 20, 2016

This road trip is sub-titled: Prairie Passages in search of Minnesota Gold. It will be a three-day journey to southwest Minnesota. We hope to visit at least five different state parks during these three days.

The land was prairie 150 years ago and is now primarily agricultural. The prairie developed for centuries untouched leading to the development of rich, black loam soil. While the farmland is fertile, there are still issues with agricultural and soil run-off, protection of wetlands for native animals and waterfowl, and overuse of groundwater.

Minnesota Gold-farm land near Blue Earth MN

Minnesota Gold-farm land near Blue Earth MN

Today was cloudy and rainy. We only visited one park but made two other pleasant stops, one of which was unexpectedly interesting. The Green Giant brand of canned and frozen vegetables began in south central MN, an amalgamation of canneries in Blue Earth and Le Sueur. The company spent heavily on the development of pea and corn varieties that improved on the tastes available at that time. The Green Giant motto and brand was developed to showcase the product. Chris and I grew up hearing the Green Giant theme: “From the valley of the, Ho, Ho, Ho, Green Giant.”

The Jolly Green Giant, Ed and our new Subaru Legacy that replaced our 2001 Saturn

The Jolly Green Giant, Ed and our new Subaru Legacy that replaced our 2001 Saturn

Our route to SW MN took us right through Blue Earth so we had to stop in. First, there is a 47.5′ tall statue of the Green Giant on top of an 8′ base. Pretty impressive. And it turns out it was made by the FAST Corporation of Sparta WI, a town we rode through on Amtrak just last week. The statue was commissioned and erected in 1978 to commemorate the completion of Interstate 90, the longest interstate highway, at 3020 miles, in the United States running from Boston to Seattle. The route was completed near Blue Earth MN when the two crews joined together and they celebrated with a golden concrete section here, near the mid-point of I-90. The gold section was in honor of the gold spike used at Promontory Summit Utah when the first transcontinental railroad was completed in 1869.

Memorabilia at the Giant Museum in Blue Earth

Memorabilia at the Giant Museum in Blue Earth

In downtown Blue Earth is a small museum devoted to Green Giant memorabilia. The product is still made locally in Blue Earth, and other locations, but the company is now owned by Seneca Foods. Thus our first introduction to the value of Minnesota Gold was in the fruit of the land-peas and corn.

The Des Moines River at Kilen Woods State Park

The Des Moines River at Kilen Woods State Park

Our second stop was Kilen Woods State Park. This state park is on the banks of the Des Moines RIver which begins at Lake Shetek-where we are lodging. We were the only visitors in the park, camping does not begin for several weeks yet. We ate our lunch and then hiked down to the river. Rain cut short our stay but we have more parks coming up and this one was small anyway.

Our next stop was an overwhelming success and surprise. We had read about the Spomer Classics and Museum. It is open “by chance or by appointment” and we decided to schedule an appointment. We met the owner, Marv Spomer, there at 2 PM. Marv had been the owner of the GM dealership in town, and with the encouragement of his wife (who is in to antiques), he has collected, restored, and arranged a museum of classic cars, porcelain and neon signs, and advertising memorabilia related to automobiles. Rather than just amassing large amounts of junk, Marv has focused on notable autos and unique signs.

Chris and Ed at Spomer Classics and Museum in Worthington MN

Chris and Ed at Spomer Classics and Museum in Worthington MN

His autos are spotless, lovingly restored,and most have only been owned by one other owner. One particularly interesting car has been used in the annual Turkey Days parade for decades and the back of the front seat has been autographed by Jesse Jackson, Robert Kennedy, Walter Monday and Hubert Humphrey. Others are one of a limited edition, where only very small numbers of the models of this vehicle exists.

While bus groups are common here, we got a personalized 90 minute tour describing the autos, neon signs, gas pumps, Coke dispensers, etc. Most are at least 50 years old, many much older. A number of them have nostalgic value in addition to being, like the autos, part of a limited production run or one of the few known to still exist of that particular type.

Spomer Classics and Museum

Spomer Classics and Museum

The building itself is spotless and clean, no trace of dust on these items. That was amazing in itself. We had a fantastic time listening to Marv describe the items and their lineage. The neon and the porcelain signs were beautiful works of art.

From the museum in Worthington we headed to our lodging, the Lake Shetek Lodge on Lake Shetek. This is a small motel on an island in the lake. The season is sort of between summer and winter visitors so we happened to be the only guests tonight but our host made us quite comfortable. We will take some pictures later when the color scheme is not just 50 shades of gray. So far we have seen geese and pelicans on the lake, pheasants were along the road sides.

Dinner was next door at the Key Largo restaurant, usually a hot spot with boaters or ice fishermen. Food was quite good, their home-made hash browns a true delight.

Ed and Chris

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2016 Trip One, Chicago, Day Three

Navy Pier viewed looking out toward Lake Michigan

Navy Pier viewed looking out toward Lake Michigan

April 13, 2016
Chicago

Writing the last day of a trip always seems to get postponed, especially when you arrive home around 10:30 P.M. And frankly, the day, while enjoyable, was not that notable.

The morning was spent walking to and around Navy Pier in Chicago. The pier is about .6 mile long and juts out into Lake Michigan. It is one of the premier Chicago attractions with restaurants, Ferris wheel, sightseeing and excursions boats, etc. It began its existence as a shipping pier, one of the longest in the world, before WWI. During WWI and WWII, it was used as a naval training site. The name “Navy Pier” came after WWI in memory of the naval personnel who trained there.

A portion of the Chicago skyline

A portion of the Chicago skyline

Because the pier juts out into the harbor, it presents an excellent opportunity to clearly see the Chicago skyline from a distance. That was our primary purpose for the walk. The day did not disappoint. Primarily sunny and warmer than Tuesday, it was a great way to spend the morning.

We checked out of our hotel at noon and walked back to Union Station. Amtrak and Metra (Chicago commuter rail lines) share the station and we managed to find our track and waiting area without major hassle.

The Empire Builder ride back was uneventful. We had one slight hiccup; the speaker in the coach car we were in did not work well. Evidently, it was announced over the speaker that dinner was by reservation and the Amtrak steward would come from car to car to take reservations. What we did not hear was that he did not take reservations for people in the observation car. I have no idea why that is an important distinction. Anyway, by the time he came through the cars, we were sitting in the observation car. It took some assistance from the assistant conductor to let us know how to make a reservation and the steward deigned to let us make a late reservation. Dinner was only so-so anyway. Not bad, just not memorable. The lunch burgers on the way down were a better choice.

A frac sand mining operation in Wisconsin just west of Tomah

A frac sand mining operation in Wisconsin just west of Tomah

The scenery in Wisconsin is less dramatic than the portion of the trip riding along the Mississippi in Minnesota. However, it gets dark somewhere between Winona and Red Wing, depending on the time of the year, so book reading took up the last section of the journey.

Sunset view along the Mississippi in Minneosta from the Empire Builder

Sunset view along the Mississippi in Minneosta from the Empire Builder

Ed and Chris
St. Paul
April 15

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2016 Trip One, Chicago, Day Two

Chicago, April 12

Even good people do bad things, or dumb things, or patriarchal things, depending on your perspective. Our priority for the day was the Pullman National Monument here in Chicago. This National Monument is only one year old and it will take several years, and money, for it to be outstanding. However, the story it tells today is still impressive and enlightening.

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George Pullman was another of those American entrepreneurs of the 19th century that made a fortune through innovation and hard work. He took an idea gained from inconvenient and unpleasant rail traffic in the mid-1850s and produced a new type of railroad car that transported passengers in comfort. He was able to market it to passengers and railroads so that traveling in “Pullman” coaches was the only way to travel. Not only did he build the coaches, he rented them to the railroads and staffed them. In effect, the railroads outsourced their passengers’ comfort to the Pullman company.

In his desire to do things right, he believed that his product would be made better and more efficiently if his workers did not live in slums. He bought hundreds of acres of land south of Chicago (it is now part of Chicago proper) and proceeded to build his complete factory, a company town for his workers, a gas works to produce natural gas from coal, lumber yards to mill his own wood, rail yards to transport raw and finished products, etc.

Part of historic Pullman

Part of historic Pullman

Part of Historic Pullman

Part of Historic Pullman

But it is the company town that we went to see in particular. The factory is no longer, most of the buildings were destroyed or derelict or razed and replaced with other large business operations. The last railroad car was made in 1981. The planned community was threatened with destruction and replacement with an industrial park but the residents rallied and it still exists.

However, our story has its focus on the 1880s and 1890s. The planned community provided a living environment vastly superior to the slums most factory workers lived in. The housing included indoor plumbing (rare for that time), schools, landscaped streets, shopping, a church, a hotel, parks and a lake. It was proclaimed the epitome of urban living and a model of enlightened manufacturers. Housing stock varied among apartments and a variety of row house options. Workers were paid in cash and not forced to shop at company stores like many other company towns. But beneath the veneer, the company was still in control and this lack of freedom would prove to be a problem. Most notably, homes could not be owned, only rented.

In 1893, the world and the U.S.endured a major depression, The Panic of 1893. Economies tanked, banks failed, companies went bankrupt, unemployment soared. Pullman’s orders for new cars plummeted. The company responded by cutting wages and workers and by accepting new orders for less than the cost of making the rail cars. Understandable from the owner’s perspective. However, Pullman owned the homes his workers lived in, and did not reduce the rent they owed. The frustrated workers’ grievance was ignored and led to the Pullman strike of 1894.

These early days of unionization were scary ones. Unions threatened owners long used to complete control. There were no safety nets for workers. The strikers were able to organize a nationwide boycott of railroads that used Pullman cars. Since most mail was transported by rail in those days, the mail delivery was severely impacted. Rail owners (very powerful people in those days) and the government reacted. Federal troops were called in to make sure trains were not hindered.

Pullman Administration Building-site of future Visitors Center

Pullman Administration Building-site of future Visitors Center

While there was no violence in Pullman itself, there was violence in other parts of the country. Strikers lost support and in a few months workers went back to work after pledging not to join a union. George Pullman remained aloof during the strike and made little or no effort to understand its cause. While no one was ever evicted from their home in Pullman city, the threat of eviction was always present. Relations between the company and workers turned frosty.

George Pullman died in 1897 and the Illinois Supreme Court ruled that his company charter did not really cover home ownership for his workers. Over time, properties were sold to individuals and the company town was no more. This experiment in social planning and manufacturing came to an end. (Side note: Exploration of other company towns is an interesting and worthwhile topic.)

George Pullman’s legacy lives on in many ways. Railroad cars were vastly improved. Town planning took a major leap forward. His use of African-Americans as porters in his cars opened up a major avenue of middle class jobs for black men-even though African-Americans were not allowed to live in Pullman. Those porter jobs led to the creation of the Brotherhood of Sleeping Car Porters, a union that played an integral role in the Civil Rights movement in the U.S. In addition, just as the strike was escalating in the summer of 1894, Congress declared Labor Day as a federal holiday.

Greystone United Methodist Church

Greystone United Methodist Church

Pullman as a planned community no longer existed. Market forces determined its future. It was absorbed into the city of Chicago. However, as we walked the streets today, one can still see the homes neatly preserved. The area stands out as a more visually attractive neighborhood. The church is no longer Presbyterian but United Methodist. The hotel is in the process of being preserved. The Market is gone. The lake no longer exists but the Arcade Park is still a gathering spot. A new cafe (The Pullman Cafe) has opened (lunch was quite good). Some businesses have come and gone on the factory site. Recently a new business has developed; Gotham Grows has installed 75,000 SF of rooftop greenhouse to grow fresh produce.

Old Florence Hotel under renovation

Old Florence Hotel under renovation

Plans are underway to convert the old Pullman Company Administration Building into the visitors center for the National Park Service with space for displays of Pullman cars. While these more dramatic surroundings are still a ways off, the area is still worth visiting with a compelling story line.

And yes, we did meet our two Amtrak lunch companions from Monday in Pullman. Our walk around Pullman introduced us to many residents who were always gracious and friendly. The custodian of the church was just leaving as we walked by and opened the doors for us to look inside and take pictures. The day was sunny, and while more warmth would have been nice, it was a pleasant day to re-learn some of our nation’s history. Over lunch in the Pullman Cafe, we wondered what George Pullman might have done differently to avoid the strike. To me, it seemed impossible. The same vision that led to the planning of the town led to an attitude that “Father Knows Best” and control of the town was essential to Pullman’s belief that he had created, and maintained, a marvel.

We took our first Chicago commuter ride, using the Metra line to get to Pullman and back. The site is only open from 11-3, and while we were there early to walk around the town, the Metra ride was easy since it was non-rush hour.

Walking around Chicago is always a pleasure, the architectural diversity and creativity is outstanding. We may have slowed down some workers as we walked slower,looked around more, and did not violate traffic laws as we explored the downtown. One intriguing store was a retail shop selling artworks (jewelry, photography, paintings, etc.) made by teenagers. Interesting concept but we did not buy anything.

Walking around downtown Chicago

Walking around downtown Chicago

I have read that Chicago has over 7,000 restaurants. Our choice this evening was selected by my cousin Sue who met us for dinner at the Slurping Turtle for home made ramen. As Sue said, this is not your college ramen. It was quite tasty and we three had an enjoyable discussion and an opportunity to re-connect. Maybe it won’t be so long until we are back in Chicago again.

Sue, Chris and Ed and the Slurping Turtle

Sue, Chris and Ed at the Slurping Turtle

Ed and Chris
Chicago
10:15 PM

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2016, Trip One, Chicago, Day One

April 10, 2016 Chicago IL

The first trip of 2016 is a short one. We have been on hiatus for a while, enjoying one of Minnesota’s milder winters by staying home. We made one or two short, local MN trips during the winter along with numerous MN activities, and, we have replaced our 2001 Saturn (226,000 miles) with a new Subaru Legacy. However, the Legacy will have to wait a while for a road trip.

Ed and Amtrak observation car at Union Depot in St. Paul

Ed and Amtrak observation car at Union Depot in St. Paul

This first trip was planned for us to ride Amtrak as paying passengers, something we have not done for probably 15 years. As readers of this blog know, Ed is a volunteer with the Trails and Rails program jointly offered by the National Park Service and Amtrak. His journey only goes 2/3 of the way to Chicago and Chris does not participate. So, we put our money down and headed out early this morning.

The Empire Builder arrived in St. Paul an hour early (6:43 AM), a real departure from its 2015 on time (not) performance. We had arrived around 7 AM by bus and were able to board the train by 7:10 to get our seats. Seating is on your own, not assigned seats. We grabbed two coach seats, left our jackets at the seats and snagged a table in the observation car on the river side for most of the trip and with Chris seated looking forward (an important priority). The Empire Builder left Union Depot in St. Paul at its scheduled departure time of 8 AM for the 8 hour trip to Chicago. We had three main goals; a successful train ride, a journey to the new Pullman National Historic Site in Chicago, and a visit with my cousin Sue.

Red Wing MN and the Mississippi River

Red Wing MN and the Mississippi River-not including the eagles

Goal one has been accomplished. Both of us enjoyed the ride. The MN portion (obviously) is more scenic than the WI portion as it parallels the Mississippi River most of the way. Trees are just beginning to leaf out although Chicago is a bit ahead of us on that score. Birds were everywhere, boaters were out on the river. In Red Wing there must have been 20 eagles roosting in trees in a small area near the local Marina. (Well maybe a few were turkey vultures but most were Eagles.)

I did not give my Trails and Rails “spiel” to Chris but instead noted the topics I present in various areas along the route. Most of the topics she is familiar with, having heard me discuss them, or going to some of the same lectures I attended, or read the same books.

Ed and Chris in the observation car

Ed and Chris in the observation car

The observation car was our home for 2/3 of the ride, with its expansive windows which are great for viewing up and down. The coach seats are comfy with plenty of leg room. The train was not crowded today and empty seats were frequent. The observation car, unlike in the summer, was never full.

A tow along the Mississippi River

A tow along the Mississippi River

We spent more time observing than socializing. We did manage some conversation with a number of Canadians, from Saskatchewan and Winnipeg. Our lunch companions (you are seated to fill up tables and thus you automatically meet others) were from just north of Seattle. The two women are fans of National Parks. Their week-long journey will stop at numerous NPS units and will start off tomorrow at Pullman National Historic site. We may see them again. We swapped stories of parks we have seen and have yet to see. While the lunch menu is brief, our burgers were quite tasty.

Chicago River on our walk to the hotel

Chicago River on our walk to the hotel

Union Station in Chicago (the name is quite similar to Union Depot in St. Paul)is large with many Chicago commuter trains as well as Amtrak trains that head out all over the country. We decided to walk to our hotel, about 1.5 miles away. It was sunny and 48 degrees F-although Chicago is always windy with the numerous skyscrapers. We are staying at a Hampton Inn in the River North district.

Dinner was at Andy’s Jazz Club, with Dana Hall group playing.

Ed and Chris April 11, 9 pm
Chicago

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 25-26

Dalton, GA Oct. 26

The deceptive path that sucked us in Fort Mountain State Park GA

The deceptive path that sucked us in

The smooth path of mulched wood chips along the trail sucked us in. We were at Fort Mountain State Park in northern Georgia. The park is noted for its overlook views and for a mysterious stone wall built around 500 AD. No one knows for sure who built the wall or why. But the path looked so nice that it seemed a great hike, sure to be easy on the feet and with few tripping hazards.

The view from Fort Mountain overlook

The view from Fort Mountain State Park in GA overlook

But we were wrong. Within a few hundred feet the mulched path gave way to the usual beaten down path littered with rock outcroppings and tree roots. Not that it was any different from so many other paths, it was just that the first hundred feet were so comforting and inviting. The mile long trail goes up and then down 200 feet in elevation, nothing dramatic. The overlook provides vistas of the Chattahoochee National Forest and the valleys down below. The fall colors were still vibrant in many places, going brown and bare in others. The weather continued as Saturday, overcast and cooler.

One view of the stone wall at Fort Mountain state park in GA

One view of the stone wall at Fort Mountain state park in GA

The stone wall runs east and west for 850 feet and ranges in height from two to six feet. It is constructed of loose stones without mortar or other sealing material. Most theories consider the wall built by some tribe of Native Americans but that is as unknown for certain as is its purpose, defensive or ceremonial.

We came to Fort Mountain as we are wrapping up this traveling road trip. Hayesville North Carolina was left behind Sunday morning with warm memories of another Evergreen couple who took us in and provided friendly lodging and conversation. The far western portion of North Carolina and Georgia continued the forested mountains of the Appalachians. Our journey continued on the Ocoee Scenic Byway in the Cherokee National Forest and, before Fort Mountain, brought us to the Ocoee National Whitewater Center in southern Tennessee.

Ocoee Olympic Whitewater course

Ocoee Olympic Whitewater course

The Whitewater Center began as part of the Atlanta 1996 Olympic Games to host the canoe and kayak slalom competitions. It is the only Olympic whitewater course built on a natural riverbed. The river was “enhanced” with man-made rocks and re-arranged stream beds and channels. The course is 1/4 mile long and was built by the U.S. Forest Service. The water comes from the TVA dams on the river which still provide power and flood control. On days that the dam releases water for recreational whitewater adventurers, the TVA is reimbursed for lost power revenue by a surcharge on the whitewater adventurers. When we were there on Sunday, the water was relatively low and kayakers were only doing their thing on a lower stretch of the Ocoee River past the Olympic course.

The Ocoee River has a sorry past. It is the drainage river of the Copper Basin in Southern Tennessee. Copper was discovered here in the 1840s and smelting and mining continued until the 1980s. The mining and smelting process resulted in forests being clear-cut, heavy metals deposited into rivers, and acid rain produced which furthered the devastation of the environment until almost a moon like appearance was the result. Some called the Copper Basin the largest man-made biological desert in the world. Revegetation and reclamation began in the 1930s and still continues to this day.

The Chief Joseph Vann House in GA

The Chief Joseph Vann House in GA

Our third stop was on the Trail of Tears, that forced removal of the Cherokees from their lands to reservations in Oklahoma in the 1830s. The house of James Vann is a restored GA Historic site. Vann was an influential and wealthy Cherokee. He sponsored the Moravians to come to the area, settle, and help educate Cherokee children. His son Joe Vann inherited the bulk of his father’s estate in 1814 and grew it even further. Joseph Vann evidently had a total of 8 consorts and 9 children. Cherokee life was matriarchal and women and men did not consider themselves bound to one spouse forever.

In 1832, the state of Georgia passed new laws that resulted in the loss of Cherokee lands which were given to white settlers through a lottery system which Cherokee were not allowed to enter. Joe Vann moved to Oklahoma, continued as a successful businessman, and eventually died, along with 60 others, in a boiler explosion on his steam riverboat, the Lucy Walker, in 1844. There are still Vann descendants in the area, along with others scattered throughout the U.S.

Interior room with original paint colors restored at Chief Joseph Vann Historic Site in GA

Interior room with original paint colors restored at Chief Joseph Vann Historic Site in GA

A wonderful state park ranger gave us a tour of the restored Vann estate. At one time, Vann controlled 800 acres, owned over 100 African slaves, and ran several taverns, sawmills, a grist mill, orchards, etc. His home was restored and still has its original woodwork in many rooms. No original furnishings exist.

This is likely to be our last post of this trip. Originally we planned to visit two Civil War battlefields. Chickamauga and Chattanooga National Battlefield Park to be visited on Monday and Kennesaw Mountain Battlefield Park on Tuesday. Chickamauga was the first national battlefield site, created five years before Gettysburg. Chickamauga was a Confederate victory in 1863 but not decisive enough to stop the Union march to Atlanta and then to the sea. We did make it to the visitor center today (Monday Oct. 26) and toured part of the battlefield before calling it quits.

Last night, after dinner, Chris tripped and fell in a parking lot. It resulted in five hours in the emergency room, a broken bone in her wrist, a temporary cast and sling. While not so serious as to make us fly home immediately, it meant we really are not in a mood to spend extensive time visiting historic sites. This is our third trip to be affected by some sort of injury or ailment. Tuesday we will be driving to Atlanta and then flying home.

Ed and Chris Oct. 26 7:15 PM

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 24

Hayesville, NC Oct. 24

Driving through North Carolina on a stretch on easy driving.

Driving through North Carolina on a stretch on easy driving.

Today, we lost the blue skies but gained a gourmet meal in a gas station. That was a fair trade-off.

The day started with a second effort to find the Tryon International Equestrian Center. Thursday’s post mentioned we tried to find it on our way up from Spartanburg, but got lost. Well it turns out our Evergreen hosts in Flat Rock went there Friday and gave us new directions and new enthusiasm to look again. The effort was worth it.

Tryon Equestrian Center

Tryon Equestrian Center

Tryon is a huge, new equestrian center. Tonight (Saturday) they are hosting a Grand Prix event for jumpers. They will have 800 horses in their stables this weekend. We did not count but Tryon must have a dozen rings for practice and for competition. The main ring has permanent seating with a jumbo screen similar to what you see at baseball and football stadiums. Vendors are housed in new wood cabin type shelters.

Tryon Equestrian Center

Tryon Equestrian Center

This morning we were able to observe some practice rounds and competitive events for amateurs. I never did ask if that meant amateur horses or amateur riders. In any event, it was enjoyable and impressive. We were able to walk around for free as long as we stayed out of the stables-which we did avoid. If we were not traveling, we would have stayed longer.

Whitewater Falls North Carolina

Whitewater Falls

The two hours it took to reach Tryon and to walk around it put a dent in our planned waterfall visits. Our road journey would be on our usual curvy, hilly, two lane roads so we prioritized. Whitewater Falls in the Natanhala Forest is supposedly one of the tallest falls in the East. Well, we have read similar claims before this but Whitewater was a gem. A tall falls gushes over the rocks down into the gorge below with forested woods all around. The fall colors were out in great force. A shining sun with blue skies might have made for slightly improved photos but we were impressed. The other people visiting the falls were equally positive. Everyone was in a friendly mood with temperatures in the high 50s and gorgeous fall colors. We conversed with numerous people, including a man raised in Breckinridge MN.

Along the drive in North Carolina

Along the drive in North Carolina

Today was probably the single day with the greatest concentration of fall colors. The reds were particularly numerous and vibrant. There are enough fir trees to provide green backdrop to the yellow, orange and red leaves. Everybody has their own opinion but most seemed to think that this fall the colors were later than usual and more vibrant than usual.

Along todays drive in North Carolina

Along todays drive in North Carolina

The drive through this western part of North Carolina has been simply gorgeous. This area, along with the other mountainous parts of North Carolina, have become the site of second homes and retirement locations. Some are quite expensive. We drove through Highlands, Cashiers, and Sapphire Springs where it seemed you just did not fit in if you were not driving a BMW or Mercedes. Okay, a slight exaggeration but certainly the greatest concentration we have seen. Highlands struck us a succesful small town tourist destination.

Cafe Rel in Franklin NC

Cafe Rel in Franklin NC

Lunch was in Franklin. Now, we had spent the night here a week ago. That day we ate by our hotel. Today we had our main mid-day meal at Cafe Rel, the meal mentioned in our opening paragraph. The cafe is in a local gas station. (Long time readers may remember Whoa Nellie, the cafe at the end of Yosemite’s Tioga Pass in Lee Vining CA similarly located in a gas station.)

There was a wait for a table at 3 in the afternoon but it was worth it. I had salmon and Chris had an English pot roast. Both were excellent. Even the prices were reasonable. How lucky could we get?

Back on the road, we reached our Evergreen hosts in the little town of Hayesville. Our hosts have roots in St. Paul and Hudson WI so we had many shared memories and connections. The Tennessee Valley Authority constructed a dam in Hayesville in 1942 for flood control, power generation, and navigational control of water depth on the Tennessee River. Their home overlooks the lake formed by the dam. Did you know the Tennessee River contributes as much volume to the Ohio River as the Missouri does to the Mississippi? True fact.

North Carolina mountains

North Carolina mountains

Tomorrow will be a day of mountain and forest driving ending up in north Georgia. It should not involve as many driving hours though. The trip is almost over. Tuesday night late we should be back in Saint Paul with this road trip behind us with many travel memories to cherish in future days.

Ed and Chris Oct. 24 10:45 PM

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 22 and 23

Flat Rock, NC Oct. 22

Who knew? Not us. Even with our travel planning in advance of each trip, we did not know that there were two pieces of the Berlin Wall in Spartanburg, SC. A local travel brochure mentioned it; evidently Menzel, the German manufacturer of textile manufacturing equipment, set up their U.S. operations in Spartanburg. After the fall of the Berlin Wall in 1989, they were able to obtain two portions of the wall in remembrance of the hardships endured and the American support of the Germans.

Two sections of the Berlin Wall in Spartanburg SC

Two sections of the Berlin Wall in Spartanburg SC

We found it fairly easily. We actually got directions from two Spartanburg police officers who were having breakfast with us at our B and B. The sections are about 12 feet high and maybe 3 feet wide. One has Reagan’s statement: “Gorbachev take this wall down”. The other has Kennedy’s statement: Ich bin ein Berliner”. Very moving.

Putting Spartanburg behind us, we returned to North Carolina. Chris had found a tidbit about a tall waterfall where the journey to find the waterfall was a big piece of the reward. Well, I’ll tell you; it was certainly a journey, not so sure about the reward.

While the road was paved, once again it was VERY steep, curvy, and narrow. One third of the way up, the road was completely blocked by Asplundh tree trimming equipment with no ability by the crew to forecast when we could continue the journey. The crew directed us to a road through a private housing community that was similarly steep, narrow, and curvy. Eventually we found the waterfall (not overly impressive) with no space to pull over so Chris snapped a quick photo and we continued up to the top of the mountain–and, of course, back down again.

A third stop was going to be an equestrian center in Tyron but we could not find it so we gave up and headed for Flat Rock. Our primary goal in Flat Rock was to see the Carl Sandburg Home National Historic Site. Now some of you, my daughters possibly included, could not tell you who Carl Sandburg was. So I will summarize. Sandburg (1878-1967) was a writer, poet, historian, and collector of American folk songs. He won the Pulitzer Prize three times, once for his history of Lincoln and twice for poetry. Sandburg spent years working odd jobs around the country and is credited for understanding the pulse of the everyday American.

A view of Connemara from the lake

A view of Connemara from the lake

Sandburg and his wife Lillian moved to this estate, called Connemara, in Flat Rock in 1945 where he was 65. He completed one-third of his work after age 65 while living here at Flat Rock. Lillian was a force in her own right. Even though she was a college graduate and a teacher, she gave up those occupations to support Carl’s writing. However, she picked up raising goats, and at the estate, she was a prized goat breeder. She had nationally acknowledged champion goats and people frequently visited her, not knowing her husband was a Pulitzer Prize winning writer. Lillian would have the new-born goats bottle fed so they would relate well to their human handlers. (Note well Heimel family.

Some of the 17,000 books, note the slips of paper marking research items

Some of the 17,000 books, note the slips of paper marking research items

A docent gave us a tour of the home which is implementing an air handling system to protect the 17,000 books left when Sandburg died. Lillian offered the home to the National Park Service after his death, with all of the furniture, books, etc. Much of the furniture had been removed but we did see some of the books, with slips of paper still in them indicating specific research items Sandburg was working on at his death.

Goats at Connemara, descendants of the ones Lillian bred

Goats at Connemara, descendants of the ones Lillian bred

The site is situated on a lake, halfway up a mountain and still has goats in the original farm buildings. There is a system of trails and we spent time hiking up the mountainside before heading for dinner.

The town is also home to the Flat Rock Playhouse, a well-known theater. We did take in a performance of “Pump Boys and Dinettes”. It was nominated in 1982 for a Tony Award as Best Musical. The story revolves around four guys working in a gas station in North Carolina and two gals working in the coffee shop next door. We were not impressed but the rest of the theater seemed to be.

Our lodging tonight was with Evergreeners here and we have had a delightful time.

Oct. 23

Today continued the great weather and another day outdoors. We headed out to Dupont State Forest where we watched hordes of tripodders (people toting tripods to take pictures). The outdoors were also in view.

High Falls from above

High Falls from above

High Falls from below

High Falls in Dupont State Forest NC from below

Dupont is southwest of Flat Rock. Our hike was 1.5 hours and included a covered bridge, High Falls, and Triple Falls. The forest is a popular destination and all of the trails were busy. The hike to High Falls started out on smooth gravel paths and, for the most part, remained relatively smooth, although not level. High Falls is viewable from above and below. The trail continues on to Triple Falls and then back through the forest. None of the trails offered any long distance views. The parking lot, which was busy when we arrived, was jammed and cars were parking in both directions on the access road when we left.

Triple Falls in Dupont State Forest NC

Triple Falls in Dupont State Forest NC

Dupont Forest is tied to the Dupont Company of Wilmington Delaware. Dupont had a plant in the woods that manufactured silicon chips and later, Xray film. The plant was here due to clean air and water which was needed in the manufacturing process. The plant was eventually closed and most of the land went to the state. Dupont still retains a portion of the land where the Xray plastic had been landfilled. The plastic has been dug up and shipped to China to make into carpet. When the site is finally certified as being clean, it is hoped the remaining land will be added to the park.

We were going to drive down a few miles and have lunch at a small mountain cafe and then return for a second hike. No dice, the cafe parking lot was overflowing. We changed our plans and drove to the town of Brevard, home to a college and an annual music festival. Lunch was at the Hob Nob where we had a good Southern lunch of pulled pork, corn bread, collard greens, and mashed sweet potatoes.

Pisgah National Forest was our afternoon destination. We had been through here a week ago as we left Franklin and headed to Asheville. The forest is large though, and we took a hike in a portion of the forest that was new to us. It was still part of the Vanderbilt estate of the early 1900s.

Looking Glass falls along the road in Pisgah National Forest NC

Looking Glass falls along the road in Pisgah National Forest NC

After a quick stop at a roadside waterfall, we headed over to the state trout hatchery. The hatchery land includes an education center and trails. Another waterfall was our destination. The primary path was well maintined, although with tree roots, rocks and plenty of hills. Mountain bikers shared the trail with hikers.

Hidden Falls in Pisgah National Forest NC

Hidden Falls in Pisgah National Forest NC

The waterfall is off the maintained trail, along a path that hikers wear down but which the state does not maintain. We scrambled among the wet rocks, climbed over trees blocking the trail, and even followed the smooshed leaves marking this secondary trail. But we made it to the falls and were able to make our way back in just over an hour.

We did not wait around to check to see if a family made it back. We passed them on the way out to the falls, and the two young boys were willing to turn around then. As we came back and had just about reached the point where the secondary trail meets the primary trail, they were starting down. We warned them of the difficult nature and the mother, who was carrying an infant, thought she just might stop there.

It was 4 pm by then and dinner in Hendesonville was our goal. Thomas Wolfe is the author of “Look Homeward Angel” and Chris says we have seen the play. I do not recall it. Anyway, there is a statue in a cemetery here of the angel mentioned in the story and we drove by and viewed it.

The pizza dinner was great and we made it to the restaurant in downtown Hendersonville to eat before the rush arrived. We even had enough time to walk the downntown streets and have a dish of locally made ice cream.

Ed and Chris Oct. 23 11pm

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 21

Spartanburg, SC Oct. 21

Emotion Unleashed. Emotion Unchecked. That was one of the messages today as we did a history day, specifically a Revolutionary War history day. It took us two hours, on major highways for a change, to reach destination number one. Kings Mountain National Military Park is about an hour southwest of Charlotte NC, right on the NC/SC state line. We left the mountains and drove through the Piedmont region of NC, much more urban, hills and valleys, yet not as flat and hot as the coastal, low country. Technically piedmont means foothills.

Kings Mountain and Cowpens, our second history stop, were battles I was vaguely familiar with. In general, though, I usually associate the Revolutionary War with major pitched battles in the North and down to Virginia. So learning more about the southern campaign was a positive experience.

A bit of background. 1780 was not a good year. Washington did nothing positive; Benedict Arnold defected to the British; Charleston SC was taken by the British. The Carolinas were the source of the greatest number of battles and skirmishes. Great divisions existed with British Loyalists and American rebels living side by side-and fighting each other. Feuding was rampant with retribution paid back after each skirmish.

The British, under Tarleton, fought a battle at Waxhaws in May in which, after the British won, shot, rode down, and bayoneted the Americans who had surrendered. No quarter was given and few prisoners taken. The battle became a rallying cry and further inflamed feuding, plundering, looting, etc. on both sides.

The British warned the Americans that any effort by them to assist the rebels would mean the burning of their homes and lands and the hanging of their leaders. Well, that was enough to convince many settlers who had been uncertain of whom to back, particularly the frontier settlers from across the Blue Ridge Mountains (called the Overmountain people), that it was time to fight for their freedom and beat the British.

Most of these settlers were from Ireland, Scotland, and the north of England. They had no love for the British, were used to fighting, but until now, had basically stayed out of the revolution. They were new settlers to this region, having come in great waves in the years just prior to the American Revolution. To them,everyone was a foreigner except neighbors and family-as defined over generatins of conflict in their North Britain homelands.

Kings Mountain is 150 feet above the surrounding land and had a treeless summit affording good views. The hill was well-known to all locals. British Major Ferguson was expanding the British campaign across the Carolinas from Charleston to cut the colonies in half. The British had well-trained loyalist militia and Americans who were officially in the British Army. The British spies informed him of rebel groups gathering to attack him. He waited for them on Kings Mountain.

A portion of Kingss Mountain, one of the slopes the rebels had to climb

A portion of Kingss Mountain, one of the slopes the rebels had to climb

The Americans were a mixed group. A strong section were the “Over-mountain” troops from the hills and valleys of the Blue Ridge, including many who came from the Tennessee region. Others were local militia, defending their homes in the Carolinas. The battle was fought on October 7th after a heavy rain had allowed wet leaves to muffle the sound of the approaching rebels. In less than an hour, the rebels from overmountain and from local militias had defeated the British, including facing down several bayonet charges. British attempts to surrender met the same reaction received by the Americans at Waxhaws in May. Most of the British attempting to surrender were killed by the emotional patriots before the carnage was finally stopped.

This battle was not a minor skirmish. It forced the British to reconsider their plans to control the Carolinas. The American army re-groups and the British lick their wounds. Cornwallis changes his plans and starts to move up the coast, eventually landing at Yorktown. All because of 1000 emotionally charged rebels, defending their homes and freedom, incensed at the British massacre at Waxhaws, and just plain pissed off at British attempts to threaten them.

Our second history stop was at Cowpens National Battlefield. Here in January 1781, three months after Kings Mountain, Brig General Daniel Morgan (who had fought at Boston, Quebec, and Saratoga) was operatinng in the south to harass the British rear. His charge was to give “protection to that part of the country and to spirit up the people”.

Standing where the rebels stood looking toward where the British came from

Standing where the rebels stood looking toward where the British came from

Morgan was out numbered and out weaponed. Morgan was facing General Tarleton (he of the Waxhaws massacre). Morgan called again on local militias, experienced but pretty much defenseless against British cavalry and bayonet charges. Morgan developed a strategy to use the militia sharpshoters to kill British officers, and to then fall back, encouraging the British to move forward into other lines of defense Morgan had prepared.

Morgan’s strategy worked perfectly, although partially due to luck. The British were caught in a cross-fire, the cavalry cut them down, and the British retreated. Similar to Kings Mountain, the battle lasted less than an hour. 110 British killed, 229 wounded, and 600 captured or missing. This time the prisoners were sent to Winchester VA rather than being slaughtered.

When Cowpens was over, the lower South had become the decisive battleground of the Revolutionary War. War in the North was a stalemate. Cornwallis was planning to sweep across the South. Instead, the British had to take protective actions to save their troops. Moving north, they eventually surrendered at Yorktown in October 1781.

Tonight we are staying at a bed and breakfast in Spartanburg SC. Irony: We are staying in the Revolutionary War Room featuring Daniel Morgan.

Ed and Chris 9:30 PM

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 20

Banner Elk, NC Oct. 20th

We had a few specific destinations in mind as we began the day. First and foremost were two sites showcasing religious frescoes. Ben Long is a North Carolina native who, among other achievements, served an apprenticeship under the Italian fresco master Pietro Annigoni. He returned to the US and his first fresco commissions were churches in Ashe County North Carolina (a county just northeast of Banner Elk and bumping up to the VA and TN state borders). Long has created numerous other frescoes, religious and secular.

St. Mary's, home of three frescoes

St. Mary’s, home of three frescoes, West Jefferson North Carolina

Fresco painting involves a technique of applying paint directly to wet plaster, allowing the paint to become a portion of the material and enhancing the color of the fresco over the years, rather than having the paint diminish. The two churches involved, St. Mary’s Episcopal Church in West Jefferson and Holy Trinity Episcopal Church 10 miles away in Glendale Springs were mission churches dating from about 1900, but Holy Trinity was closed in 1946.

the three frescoes

the three frescoes in St. Mary’s church, West Jefferson, NC

In the early 1970s, a new priest re-invigorated St. Mary’s and through a meeting with Ben Long, the fresco mural project was begun. In 1980, Holy Trinity’s church was restored and a fresco added there. Ben Long created three frescoes at St. Mary’s; focused on salvation, the foreshadowing, the promise, and the fulfillment. A fresco of John the Baptist in the wilderness is the symbol of the foreshadowing. The promise is uniquely portrayed as Mary expectant with the child Jesus. The fulfillment is shown as Christ on the Cross with God the Father overlooking him.

The Last Supper fresco

The Last Supper fresco, Holy Trinity Church, Glendale Springs NC

At Holy Trinity, the one mural portrays “The Last Supper”. Long created this with assistance from students of his. The community became involved in this project, volunteering as models, making meals for the students, etc. The murals helped spark a revival of the churches as well as encouraging visitation from around the globe. (Today, while we were in attendance, we were the only ones at St. Mary’s. Holy Trinity must have had at least 20 people during our time there. We also gave directions back to St. Marys for a couple who were at Holy Trinity.)

The churches are small and, while well maintained, are modest. There are audio presentations at each church explaining the development and meaning of each fresco. We found those both well-written and well-spoken. The frescoes themselves are vibrant and moving. Seeing Mary portrayed as pregnant was an unusual presentation that completed the theme very nicely. A further unusual piece of art at St. Mary’s was a painting of Jesus titled “The Laughing Jesus”, again, not the normal portrayal one comes across.

The "Laughing Jesus" painting

The “Laughing Jesus” painting

Along the Blue Ridge Parkway

Along the Blue Ridge Parkway

Our second stop was the Art and History Museum in Blowing Rock. Blowing Rock is the upscale, cutesy tourist town. We focused on the museum since it was featuring the work of female sculptors and other artists. The art exhibits were worth the visit.

Christmas tree nursery

Christmas tree nursery

Blowing Rock and the drive to it from Glendale Springs along the Blue Ridge Parkway continued to educate us about the area. Boone is home to Appalachian State University with 17,000 students. The counties in the area are home to major Christmas tree nurseries, many with cut your own options. Gem mining is a major tourist attraction from here all the way down to Franklin, due to the geology underlying the Appalachians. Banner Elk is a ski resort area, with more visitors in the winter than in the summer.

Due to the elevation, these counties attract vacation home residents and visitors from Dallas, Florida, and the Carolina coasts here in the summer for the coolness and in winter for the skiing. Their influx enhances the economy and varies the diversity of the area.

Moses Cone Visitor Center

Moses Cone Visitor Center along the Blue Ridge Parkway

Finally we stopped at the Moses Cone Visitor Center. It too houses local handcrafts but the building was once the home of Moses Cone. Cone was the son of German Jewish immigrants, the family worked in the dry goods field and became successful. Eventually Moses set out on his own and with other partners became succesful in the textile business. He became known as the “Denim King” for recognizing and fulfilling the need of “regular” folk to have durable clothing. He began supplying denim to Levi Strauss and his company has been its main supplier to this day. He died in 1908 and his widow left the mansion they built and the 3500 acres of land they accumulated up in the hills to the local hospital which in turn sold it to the National Park Service with the proviso that it be named for Moses Cone. (Side note: Cone’s two sisters had money and became friends with Picasso and Matisse; their extensive art collection was donated to the Baltimore museum of Art.)

The Cone visitor center has 25 miles of roads to explore with forests planted extensively by the Cones with a variety of trees and plants. We were able to spend over an hour wandering among the woods along several trails. Once again, it would be nice to re-visit this area when the shrubs and plants are flowering. Maybe another time.

Ed and Chris 10:45 PM

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2015 Trip Six, The Great Smoky Mountains, Oct. 19

Banner Elk, TN Oct. 19

Along the Blue RIdge Parkway

Along the Blue RIdge Parkway

Today was the quintessential road journey: the road was the journey in many ways. It is back to the Blue Ridge Parkway. We will have only traveled about one-third of the Blue Ridge by the end of tomorrow when we will leave it. Today we were back in mountains, but also began to view sections of the parkway with meadows, valleys and even human habitation. Once again, the skies are clear although it is cooler; at daybreak the temperature is close to the freezing mark. By noon it is in the 50s, much cooler than previous days.

Our first stop was to be the little town of Little Switzerland, supposedly postcard perfect. One way to reach it would have involved driving the “Diamondback”, a switchback frenzy road similar to “The Dragon”. We passed on it and took the parkway instead. Little Switzerland was not worth it and we said a quick good-bye and headed to Linville Falls.

Views from the overlook

Views from the overlook

view from overlook

view from overlook

Before we reached the Falls, we stopped at an overlook with great views. Well worth the time. However, we observed an unknown structure far off in the distance on top of one of the mountains. We later discovered that it was a condo building constructed in the early 2000s. Its construction created such a stir about how its size and location desecrated the mountain and the view for others. North Carolina then passed the “Ridge Law” prohibiting any future construction of buildings above a certain size and height on ridge tops.

Two perspectives on Linville Falls; from above including lower and upper falls, and a cclose up of lower twin falls

Two perspectives on Linville Falls; from above including lower and upper falls, and a cclose up of lower twin falls

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Linville Falls is a NPS maintained site along the Blue Ridge. There is an upper twin falls and then a lower falls. The falls are located in a deep gorge and we were able to hike to a vantage point where we could look down on both the upper and lower falls. The Trail was busier than most of the trails since we left Gatlinburg. This is still the Appalachians so the trails continue to be rocky, with tree roots, and with elevation gain. The falls are not stupendously high, I believe the lower falls are 80 feet tall.

In the background, Grandfather Mountain

In the background, Grandfather Mountain

Grandfather Mountain was our next stop. Grandfather is well-known in the Southeast, it has been a destination for tourists for decades. In fact, when the Great Smoky Mountains National Park was being considered as one of the first national parks in the East, Grandfather Mountain was also a prime contender to be the first. The area is now in two sections; one is owned by a private family who has owned it for decades as a private entertainment/tourist site, the second portion is now owned by the state as a park from land first owned by the family who owns the private section. We spend the majority of our time with the private section.

Our first stop was the headquarters to watch their 27 minute video. It was extremely well-done; highlighting the geology, fauna, flora, and weather of Grandfather Mountain. It was produced recently by Clemson University, located not far from here in South Carolina. Part of the information was new, other sections we have been hearing several times recently.

For instance, rhododendron plant leaves curl up as the temperatures decrease. When the temperature reaches freezing, the leaves start to droop down. When the temps reach around 15 degrees, the leaves curl up in a fashion similar to a cigar.

As we may have mentioned previously, this area encompassing the Blue Ridge, Great Smoky Mountains, etc is extremely diverse in types of plants. One reason stems from the glaciers. As the ice age moved southward and southerly temperatures more closely approximated northern temps, many plants began to propagate at a more southerly location. The higher elevations also are cooler so plants once introduced here could continue to thrive at the higher elevation.

higher elevation rocks and flora

higher elevation rocks and flora

The mountains, with their range of elevation, produces varying weather conditions. Thus a lower elevation will be warmer and support plants and animals appropriate for that temperature and weather. We have read or heard numerous times lately that the diversity of flora and fauna in this mountainous section of the country is unparalleled anywhere else in the U.S.

Lunch was interesting. As we drove up to the gate to pay our admission, we got behind a tour bus. It was one of two buses, the other was already through the gate, full of school kids on an outing. Well, they got to the restaurant before us and that was the prime reason we saw the video first. By the time the video was over, the kids were just finishing up and tables were beginning to have a few open spaces. I asked one of the chaperones where the kids were going next and we managed to avoid them for the remainder of the afternoon.

The suspension bridge

The suspension bridge

After lunch we drove up to the top of Grandfather Mountain. Here at an elevation of 5278 feet above sea level is a suspension bridge hanging over a chasm 80 feet deep. Despite not liking to look down from heights, I managed to make it over the bridge-and back again. Chris has an easier time and was able to take the photos from the bridge itself.

In the distance the condo that inspired the Ridge Law in NC

In the distance the condo that inspired the Ridge Law in NC

We went back and viewed the museum at Grandfather Mountain and then headed out to Linn Cove viaduct. This viaduct was the last portion of the road constructed. (The general contractor was from Plymouth MN.) The road goes over the boulder field for Grandfather Mountain and environmentalists fought for years to either not have it built or to build it in a way that did not harm the environment. The roadway is cantilevered out over space. The bridge was eventually built using a European method of construction never previously used in the U.S. 193 concrete sections were put together, only one of them was straight. The bridge was built placing each new section at the end of the previous section. Not at all like the process used by the CCC crews in the ’30s when they pretty much just moved rock and paved.

Our last stop was at the Mast General Store in Vallee Crucis. This is one of those old-time stores now catering to tourists. We only visited a portion of it, the section devoted to outdoor clothing by Woolrich, Pendleton, Smartwool, Patagonia, etc.

We met our Evergreen hosts for the next two nights and had dinner at a local diner not far from their home. Another friendly couple with a very welcoming attitude.

Ed and Chris 10:30 pm

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