Wednesday, October 06, 2010

Day Three on the Trace

First battlefield
Confederate victory

Battlefield

Brice's crossing cemetery

Campaign strategy for Tupelo



Actual site of the village



Louise and her boyfriend-- and that other guy



Family church


Birth house

Museum entrance

Fountain of life
We stayed an extra day in Tupelo so that we could visit the area Civil War battle sites. For Brice's Crossing we backtracked 20 miles nw of Tupelo. The visitors' center staff was very friendly and informative. They directed us to an auto tour on cd for $10. Thus armed off we went learning about the battle movements as they occurred. The picture of part of the battlefield is very deceptive. At the time this area was a vast black jack oak forest with low growing interlacing branches. The foliage was so thick that the combatants couldn't see each other 5 feet away. The day was clear after 2 days of torrential rain so the footing was slippery and at times very muddy. The Confederates were outnumbered and under armed, but used that famous Rebel Yell to confuse the Yankees and convince them that their army was much bigger than it was. The grays were also better used to the hot humid weather. Col. Forrest was not trained as a military leader, but he knew enough to use all of his knowledge of his troupes and his territory to win the victory. After a couple of hours of history on the hoof, we headed back to civilization for food.
Back on the trace we stopped at a couple of sites we missed last night. One was the site of a Chickasaw village. The Chickasaw were one of the so called civilized tribes who had a government patterned after the American government in DC. Their buildings were well constructed. The large rectangular wall in the center was the fort where all the people fled for protection. The rectangular building was the summer house while the circular one was the winter house. A short interpretive trail told about some of the plants the people used in their everyday lives.
Next we drove into Tupelo to find the National Battlefield there. It was in the town proper, and a bit disappointing. We were ready for another big battle site. Instead we got a corner park with a couple of monuments. However, we did learn that although the south won the battle of Brices Crossing and the battle at Tupelo was indecisive, they were both very important to the north. They distracted the south away from the Nashville and Chattanooga RR, the main supply line for Yankee supplies into the south.
Since our corner battlefield only took 10 min. I decided we should check out Elvis's birthplace. This turned out to be a very nice area with museum, gift shop, time-line walk, his original family;y church, his birth house, a bronze statue of Elvis at 13 and a chapel (requested by Elvis) which contains his bible--all for $12 each. We toured the well-done museum before heading out to the little Pentecostal church. The church was moved there from a mile down the road and refurbished to its original look with the original pulpit. In the ceiling they added three large film screens and three projectors which all come down at once. Awsome! We sat in the pews as the film showed a reenactment of a typical Sunday service that Elvis and his family would have attended. The left and right screens showed people sitting there and the front showed us the preacher, song leader and people who would decide to sing that day. After a rousing prayer meeting it was time to see where Elvis was born. The house, a two room "shotgun" house built by Elvis's dad Vernon, sits on its original site. It was refurbished with weatherproofing and new wallpaper and linoleum. The furniture is facsimile because when the family moved to Memphis they sold all of their furniture. After our little tour we walked the circular sidewalk around the house. Around the outside there was one brick for each year of his life ( dates in the bricks) with timeline info for the first thirteen years. This lead to a Story Wall (8' tall x 60') with anecdotes about Elvis's life as a boy in Tupelo as told by his family and friends. In the center of the wall is the Fountain of Life. The thirteen upper waterspouts pour out over granite, symbolizing the thirteen years he lived in Tupelo and the enduring power of strong values learned during his formative years. The 29 lower spouts symbolizing Elvis's life in Memphis. They flow over limestone, a soft stone symbolizing the softer, better conditions of his life as an entertainer. The circle is completed as the lower set flows toward the upper set as a symbol of Elvis' continuing reference to the character he learned as a boy in Tupelo. Those traits of humility and generosity flow together with the remaining 29 years to form a complete circle. At one end of the wall is the museum, at the other is the memorial chapel. A chapel was added to the complex because before his death Elvis dreamed of having a place of meditation at the Park.
Enough for everyone,
Louise and Duane
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Tuesday, October 05, 2010

Along the Natchez Trace



Overlooking the Natchez Trace National Park Road


Louise Standing in the Old Trace



Tennessee River Bridge


Stepping Stones To Spring Pond


Spring Pond


Beaver Dam at Spring Pond






The Mounds

Overlook

Our ride



Meriwether Lewis Monument


Grinder House where Lewis died




The Gorden House

The Gorden Ferry Crossing

Jackson Falls

Confederate Cemetery

Head stones of 13 Confederates



Fungus near the cave

Cave



Bear mound

Arch Bridge Over Valley
We left Bowling Green, Ky on Monday after a nice visit with my brother who lives there. Heading for the Natchez Trace National Parkway, we missed a turn and ended up driving through a real ritzy neighborhood. The sign said no vehicles over 5 tons, I guess we should not have been there....lol. By that time there was no way I could turn around, so forward we went. Finally, we found the route we needed to get to the start of the Parkway. I looked at the web site later and found out there was a real easy way to go, oh well I guess I need to do a better job of planning since we are pulling 40 feet of trailer.
The Parkway starts just south of Nashville, TN and and ends in Natchez, MS. The "Trace" is a path that the river boat crews took back to Nashville after going down river to Natchez. They would sell there goods and there flat boats in Netchez and walk or ride a horse back. They could not paddle the boats up stream so they sold them for lumber. The trail today is 444 miles long and follows the original trail pretty close. There are pull out after pull out with information boards about what happened there. Many of them require a short walk to get to the site. The first day we made 8o miles of the Trace. The second day we hurried along for 120 miles. At this rate we will be on the Trace for a week..lol We stop at most of the pullouts to read the signage and sometimes take the walks. We are spending the next couple of days in Tupelo, MS so we take the time to see more sites in this area before heading on.
The Parkway has a 50 mph speed limit and so far has been a been a beautiful drive. The traffic is real light except around the bigger cities. The locals use it to avoid the traffic lights in town, there are no lights on the Parkway.
The first night out we stayed at the Meriwether Lewis campground. This campground is National Park run and has no hookups but is free. When we got there our battery in the trailer was low because I left lights on in the trailer while we were going down the road. We ran the generator a while to build it back up. I was worried that maybe something else was drawing it down, so when we went to bed we turned everything off including the furnace to make sure it would ok in the morning. It got COLD that night. The temperature went down to 38. In the morning got out of bed, got the generator going and turned the HEAT UP. We have carried my old wool blanket with us since we hit the road. Louise wanted to leave it behind the last time we left TX because it is really heavy and bulky, but wanted to keep it. Good thing we did, we needed it that night. I need to get another battery the trailer so we can boondock easier. Last night found us in the Natchez Trace campground with full hookups. We were warm last night!!
Till next time
Duane and Louise

































Monday, October 04, 2010

The Natchez Trace

We left Bowling Green after a nice visit with my brother. We are now on the Natchez Trace Parkway. Camping tonight in a park with no hookups so I will have to post pictures later. We only made about 65 of the 450 miles today. There are a lot of historical sites to stop at and we stopped at just about all of them. At this rate we will be a week on the Trace, maybe longer...lol. Oh well we don't have to be anywhere until the end of this month when we have doctors to see. we hope to get hookups tomorrow night so I can get the pictures posted. I think I got a few nice shots today.
Until next time
Duane and Louise

Sunday, October 03, 2010

My latest













Here are a few pics of my latest carving. I just finished it this morning. It is an aspen walking stick topped with an indian head, with live oak leaves and acorns on the shaft. Now it will back to carving Christmas for the grandkids, 9 and counting.
Hope you like it
Duane


Cavin' (again)

Our tour guide

Cave Crickets

Stalactites






Flow stone

Stalagmite 'cactus'

Flow stone

Underground 'slot canyon'

Swiss Bell Ringers were here
Since it was a beautiful day yesterday in sw Ky, we decided to go underground. This is our second visit to Mammoth Cave. The first time we took the Historic Tour. This time we went on the longer (4 miles, 4 hours) Grand Avenue tour. Duane says I have to hurry and turn 62 so I can get my America The Beautiful pass. He got in for $12 while I am high maintainance at twice that. We didn't see a lot of cave growths because most of this cave system is 'dormant' or 'dead'. This means that no water percolates down from the surface. The water dissolves the calcium carbonate in the limestone and deposits it in flow stone, soda straws, stalagmites and stalgtites as it drips over millions of years. No water, no formations, so no 'growth', hence the cave is 'dead'. The caves were privately owned until the 1920's when the state of Kentucky acquired them in preparation of becoming a national park. In the early 1940's Ky sold the acreage to the federal government for $1 and became the 26th national park. At over 300 miles, it is the largest cave system in the world. The Grand Avenue tour is one of the more strenuous with lots of ups and downs and leaning over for low ceilings. Halfway along, the tour stops in the Snowball Room where lunch is available. We didn't pack food (no bags on any tours of course thanks to 9/11) so we bought bottles of water before the tour and the available box lunch at the Snowball Room. It consisted of a cheese and ham or turkey hoagie, cup of soup, apple, cookie, chips and drink for $7.50. A very good price but a lot of food so we split. The temperature is a constant 54 d F but even so we ended up sweating, shedding jackets, and drinking all of our water. In addition to the 1/2 lunch/pottie break we also had three other sit down breaks (one of which also had a restroom) and 3 or 4 pauses where we were treated to our ranger's history lessons and groaners--punny jokes. For instance, someone made a comment about the amount of rocks that have fallen from the ceiling since the water receeded. He said not to worry, the park has a good insurance policy. In case a rock fell on you, you'd be covered. And so it went. After our entertaining afternoon we reboarded our busses for our 5 mile drive back to the entrance. We arrived in time to head out for church at 4:30 then pizza for dinner. Today we are laying low until after lunch. Then we plan on visiting either the Shaker Museum or the Train museum before meeting (Duane's) brother Dean for supper. He lives in Bowling Green and drove here (Franklin is where we parked on Thurs and hung out ) to see our new rig and visit. Later he took us a tour of his golf club then to dinner. We head out tomorrow to visit our longest narrowest national park--the Natchez Trace.

Enough for now,
Louise and Duane