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Blue Ridge Parkway Overlook, Groundhog Mountain, Meadows of Dan, VA
Blue Ridge Parkway Overlook at Groundhog Mountain, Meadows of Dan, VA
May, 2024: Vol 1, #3
Howdy, and welcome to the April 2024 edition of the Blue Ridge Tales newsletter. I hope you enjoy my selections for the month.
Wayne

Many Roads, Few Bridges: The Appalachian Ferryman

An installment in our Appalachian History and Culture series. Roads Naturally Gathered at Crossings The road comes down out of the mountains and keeps going until it reaches the river. There is no bridge waiting there, no span of timber or iron carrying the road to the other side. The road simply meets the water. That was a common problem in the …
Appalachian ferryman ferrying horse-drawn carriages across the river at Scottsville, Virginia.

Appalachian Quilting Bees: Shared Work and Fellowship

Women seated around a large checkered quilt during a Moravian quilting circle.
An installment in our Appalachian History and Culture series. The frame nearly filled the room. Chairs crowded its wooden rails, and women leaned toward the stretched cloth wherever the light was best. At an Appalachian quilting bee, the household gave up much of a room so several women could work on the same quilt at once. One woman guided her needle from …

Hog-Killing Day: The Work That Filled the Pantry

An installment in our Appalachian Foodways series Waiting for Cold Weather By late fall, the hog was ready, but the family still had to wait. Knives could be sharpened. Salt could be laid in. The smokehouse could be made ready. None of that mattered much until the weather cooperated. Before refrigeration, cold air provided the safest window for turning a hog into …
Hogs hung during hog killing day, showing the seasonal work that made canning sausage necessary.

The Men Who Cut the Mountains

Logging crew gathered beside railroad tracks and camp buildings
An installment in our Appalachian History and Culture series. The Farmer Goes to the Woods Not every man who went into the Appalachian woods to cut timber was a logger by trade. Some were farmers who left their own land seasonally because the timber companies offered something a small farm did not always provide: cash. That money had practical uses. It could …

When the Mountains Became Timber

An installment in our Appalachian History and Culture series. A Forest That Wasn't Yet Timber Long before logging companies arrived in the Appalachians, people were cutting trees. A farmstead required lumber for a house and barn, rails for fences, and a steady supply of firewood. Wood became handles and tools. Small water-powered sawmills turned nearby logs into boards. The forest was already …
Steam locomotive beside a large accumulation of logs at an early twentieth-century logging operation
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