Back in the day, Pap and a friend walked to see 2 brothers,who were musicians-in the hopes of hearing some good pickin and grinnin. Soon after arriving, they started asking the brothers to play them a song-but the boys kept putting them off. Even the boys' Mother encouraged them to play a tune-all to no avail. Just as Pap and his friend were about to leave, one of the brothers said "Mommy blow the lamp out and we'll sing one." Seems the brothers were so… Continue
Added by Tipper on September 11, 2008 at 11:00am —
Glenda Barrett is both a native of Appalachia and a phenomenal writer and artist. Today I am honored to share one of her poems with you.
I cannot silence
the talk of war,
a rising drug market
or the cries of the homeless.
Yet, sheltered in the Appalachians,
I can be grateful for simple pleasures:
the surprise of the first… Continue
Added by Tipper on September 7, 2008 at 12:51pm —
Over the past several weeks, the passage of time has been in my thoughts. The speed with which time passes reminds me of those movie scenes where a clock with swirling hands is shown to symbolize either moving forward or backward in the space of time.
One of my latest works of art (shown above) was inspired by my recent thoughts and by the creative works of Trisha, who makes fascinating collages. I titled my piece "Time Waits For No One"… Continue
Added by Tipper on September 7, 2008 at 12:30pm —
To see who won Blind Pig and The Acorn's Spread the Love Giveaway for August-go to Blind Pig & The Acorn.
Added by Tipper on September 1, 2008 at 6:00pm —
I'm afraid of heights. As a kid I was too afraid to climb trees and I still am. Not my girls-they like to shimmy up any tree they see, never wondering how they'll get down.
The Deer Hunter wasn't afraid of climbing either. He loved to visit his grandfather's pig pen when he was little. There was a big old apple tree that grew beside the pen and he liked to climb it to pick the apples. The Deer Hunter would climb… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 30, 2008 at 2:30pm —
The girls are the 3rd generation of our family to attend their elementary school. It begin with Pap (on the left side he is the first boy in the second row). The old school was built in 1928. When Pap attended in the 40's the school had no electricity-but did have a generator to pump water into the restrooms. There was a hand dug well with a bucket to draw up water as well.
Pap shared some interesting things about his school days with… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 23, 2008 at 6:39pm —
We all go back, in our minds, to different moments of time. Happy times, sorrowful times, bittersweet times-doesn't matter which-at some point they all call us back to them.
Lately my mind has fallen back to the days when Chatter and Chitter were smaller. Back to the days of wearing pantyhose on their head with their friends.
When I was an overwhelmed stay at home mom of 2 rambunctious girls who never for one moment… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 21, 2008 at 7:30am —
I just finished reading Our Southern Highlanders written by Horace Kephart in 1913. The book documents the lifestyle of the Southern Appalachian People in the early 1900's. I enjoyed the book and thought it neat that I recognized many of the locations mentioned in the book. Of all the subjects covered, the chapters on dialect were the most fascinating to me.
I'm astounded the dialect documented in the book-continues to come straight out of my mouth 95 years later. I'm curious if the… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 17, 2008 at 7:30pm —
I only used an outhouse one time. I was about 4 or 5 years old. Pap and I were at the local country store-Doris Jeans. Pap was taking forever talking to someone-I wanted to go home because I had to go to the bathroom. I kept on and on until Pap sent me to the store's facilities-which was an outhouse. I remember it was creepy-with spiderwebs. I also remember wishing I hadn't pestered Pap about having to go to the bathroom.
To read more… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 15, 2008 at 1:12pm —
When I was growing up, the only pickles Granny ever made were Bread and Butter Pickles. After The Deer Hunter and I were married his mother, Miss Cindy, introduced me to 14 Day Pickles-let's just say in my opinion they put the smack down on Bread and Butter Pickles.
Granny never uses crocks in any of her canning. She cans everything in the jars-including kraut-which she has to leave on the porch because it has been known to… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 13, 2008 at 12:30pm —
Normally I only have to see this creepy guy one day a week-but lately it seems I'm seeing him more often. While Chatter and Chitter are still loving the The Hyder Mountain Stomp, they've fallen in love with the famous Brasstown Forward and Back. Better known as Contra Dancing.
Contra Dancing is a community affair-with dancers of all ages. The music is live and there's a caller who calls out the dance steps. They go through… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 11, 2008 at 1:00pm —
Sylvia Lou Palmer Lee was born in 1940 in the Pleasant Valley area of Cherokee County NC. She weighed 1lb 4oz and her twin sister weighed 2lb 6oz. Her sister was born blue and died 4 days later. Seems little Sylvia, although the smallest, was a fighter. Her father, an electrician, fashioned a homemade incubator from a wooden radio box and a string of Christmas lights to aid in Sylvia's survival. They fed her with an eye… Continue
Added by Tipper on August 9, 2008 at 6:30pm —
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