Wednesday, March 9, 2016

A short story about Friendship

What created the dark cloud?

Billy and John had been best friends since grade school. Everywhere you saw Billy you saw John. 
Billy was a tall lanky boy with straight yellow hair. Billy wore a size twelve-dress shoe, white button down shirt and black slacks. 
John was a tall stocky boy with straight Un-kept hair and always wore boots. John’s feet were small for his size and the bottoms of his boots were covered with dead bugs. If John ever saw a bug he would follow it. Smash! It was dead! 
For twelve years the boys rode their bicycles to school. In the summer both boys worked as lifeguards. Once John saved a small red haired, freckled faced girl from drowning.  
John’s father owned the local hardware store. 
Jones and Jones Hardware had been in the family for many generations, where you could buy a variety of items for your home and garden.  
While Billy’s father was a partner in the local bank called Smith and Barnes Branch Bank of NY.  Both Billy and John’s fathers were well liked and both were very active in the community.  
After graduation Billy went away to Harvard to study law and John went to Cornell to study Agriculture.  
Cornell is one of two private land grant universities. 
After John got his PHD in Agriculture he came back home to begin his career but he was not sure if he wanted to teach at the local university or plant his feet in the soil of farming. 
Mean while his best friend whom he had not seen or heard from in years was working for one of the top law firms in NY. 
Billy now went by the name of William James Smith III Attorney at Law.  
John was working with large farms helping them get grants from the government. Billy hated what he called second-class citizens and did everything against them. The Blue Collar workers he called them! 
John had gone to Washington DC to get a bill passed to help the farmers. 
While debating his bill in the senate John saw Billy, now called William James Smith III Attorney at Law, sitting on the opposing side. 
 Before that day ended John and Billy would become mortal enemies. The harder John fought for to get the bill passed for the farmers the more Billy fought to block the bill that John was trying to pass. Billy was acting as if he never knew John and made John look like an ass in front of his piers. 
John wanted to take a gun and blow Billy’s brains out right there on the senate floor. 
The debate went on for several days, bickering back and forth; finally the farm bill passed the senate. But needless to say Billy and John became mortal enemies. 
It was like they were living on opposite sides of the fence of life. How could someone that you had grownup with and spent endless days playing together have changed? 
How could this be? When did they change? 
By the end of the debate a dark void, emptiness, had fell over both men. A dark cloud followed both men as they left Washington DC 

Sally’s Distrust 
Greenport NY, a town where fresh air does wonders for the appetite, no smog, no pollutions, and the only thing you carry to school is your lunch.
Greenport extends its arms out to Gardiners Bay and the Atlantic Ocean, which offers sailing, swimming, boating, and fishing. 
Sally’s dad was a designer of sailboats, and his love for sailing won him many sailing contest. 
On Sundays John’s dad would close his hardware store so he could go fishing on his sizable fishing boat.

Mr. Smith was a man of leisure and he enjoyed his luxury yacht, this was Billy’s dad.

So, as you can see many hours were spent at Gardiners Bay or on the Atlantic Ocean, where 
Sally, Billy and John grew-up.
Billy was the number one quarter back at Greenport High School and their team was the number one football team in the state. 
Sally had been a cheerleader from the time she could walk, and was always cheering for Billy.   John was a reporter for the high school newspaper.
To get his foot in the door at Suffolk Times John would get up early every morning to deliver their news papers, for he thought he wanted to be a reporter. But that was not to be!

Seems like yesterday as John sits at his office desk listening to Sally on the telephone.
Sally was not a gossip but like to know what was going on in her hometown. 

Sally received a scholarship to study at Harvard in Cambridge Ma, where she received her PHD in Education and where she went on to teach History.

Sally had married Billy while they were at Harvard.
After Billy passed the bar exam he started his own law firm in Cambridge and he and Sally started a family, two boys Sam, & Thomas.
The next twelve flew by and everyone was happy.
One day Billy received a telephone call offering him a partnership at Wachtell, Lipton, Rosen & Katz the most prestigious law firms in New York City.
Billy accepted without asking Sally.  Sally was upset!
Billy commuted back and forth for many years from Cambridge to New York City.
There was many parties, long hours and many nights no coming home and these were the times that Sally called John.
John really enjoyed talking to Sally but hated the sound of her voice as she talked about Billy. John started getting a bitter taste for Billy’s life style. Was this when the cloud appeared or was John secretly in love with Sally?

The decision
Sally’s passion for history got her a scholarship to South Africa. She would be helping and observing the ways of life of the people in Africa especially the children.
Her plans were to live in Africa for one year.
Sally was very delighted about her up coming trip and could not wait to tell John. 
Sally and Billy had been estranged for many years and their boys were now rambunctious teenagers.
Her sons Sam and Thomas were thrilled about living in Africa. 
Both boys loved creatures both great and small especially the endangered animal.
The family would be leaving at the end of the boy’s school term, which ended May 30.
March was a bitter cold month and Sally had just a couple of months to make sure that she and her boys had everything they needed for their up coming trip.
They would need several shots to prevent diseases and passports for travel, which sometimes can take several months to receive.
Sally was going to miss her weekly calls to John. 
Sally secretly hoped that John would accept the position her University was offering.
Cambridge University wanted to send someone with a PHD in farming to Africa.  
They wanted to teach the local people to farm and harvest their vegetables with the use of irrigation.
John had just received the package from Cambridge inviting him to join the research in farming in Africa.
Sally had said that she was going to Africa to teach and her boys would be there to help who ever went on the farming scholarship.
Would John have enough time to get his passport, & shots and be able to fly to Africa with Sally and the boys?
John was troubled about making the right decision
Should he go or should he stay? His mind was muddled right now; maybe he should sleep on that thought.
John did not want Sally and the boys to go alone.
He knew she could take care of herself for she had taken several self defense classes and the boys were big and strong.
John loved farming, the environment, and people.
This would be a great opportunity for him.
John could experiment with his new farming techniques on fertile and infertile soil.
John would be receive a grant from Cambridge as well as keeping his current position.
John tossed all night, thoughts running through his mind.
The sun came streaming into his bedroom window. It was time to get up.
John had made his decision.


Going to Africa
John was on his way to Africa along with Sally and the boys.
Living in Africa would be very different from living in the states but they were all up for the challenge.
The African children were thrilled to meet the boys and the boys fit right in.
The boys could speak many foreign languages and most of the African children could speak some English.
No more suits and ties, Burma shorts and tee shirts. This was the life!
They would be living near the Atlantic Ocean and the boys loved to swim, fish, and surf.
Fun in the sun all day but first the boys had to do their chores.
Living in Africa would be hard work because there was no modern farm equipment to use.
The boys did not mind as long as they could spend there free time at the beach.
John spent long hours planning his techniques to teach the locals.
Sally spent most of he time getting the small schoolhouse ready for the children.
Sally would not only be teaching history but many other subjects.
The children would have to share books for Sally had not brought enough books to go around.
No, I Pads here!
In the distance the sounds of gunshots and missiles
In many parts of Africa there was violence.
Hopefully the rebels would not come within distance of where they were living.
The rebels hate Americans and Europeans.
It could be fatal if one got captured by the rebels.
The big cats have been driven out of their land and farmers had found carcasses of their cattle and goats.
The big cats had not harmed humans yet!
The raining season had begun and many animals had started migrating toward the once dried up water hole that now was now over flowing with water.
Now was the right time to start planting crops.
Out of the blue Sally’s husband Billy appeared!
What was he doing here? 
This was so out of character for Billy!
Billy always wore a suit, but wait what was he wearing?
Had Billy come to stay?
Had Billy come to ask Sally for a divorce?
Did Billy know that John was here with his wife?
What a dilemma for John!











2016 March 4, Friday, Touring the Rippavilla Plantation

I had wanted to visit the Rippavilla Plantation for some time and I had tried to get hubby to stop as we were always traveling somewhere else at the time.
He said someday we will stop.
I had ask my granddaughter to go but she was always too busy.
It was a beautiful day, a bit chilly, but a nice day for an hour and half drive.
I took my time not rushing, just enjoying the blooming daffodils, and tulip trees.
I parked in the parking lot at Rippavilla and I was approached by one of the curators. He said can I help you? I replied yes, I would like to tour the home.
He said you might want to use the restroom, which was located outside the home.
I took my camera in hand and I went into the museum.
The old carriage house now housed the museum and it has many books about the Civil War.
I was told I could take all the pictures that I wanted on the outside of the plantation.
The curator said the tour would not start for another thirty minutes.
I walked outside and all around the home, taking pictures.
There were several trees on the grounds that were way over one hundred years old.
Trees and fountain
Rippavilla Plantation front view
Side view the sunroom was added on my new owner many years later
Back view of Rippavilla 
The Greek Revival Rippavilla was built for Nathaniel and Susan Cheairs' and finished in 1855.
I was taken on a guided tour of the inside of the home.
The minute we walked through the front doors the smell of cinnamon rolls baking in the oven filled the air.
The curator said that the kitchen was used for baking and many weddings where held at the plantation.
The aroma filled every room making me hungry,
Two of the cooks were eating their lunch in the sunroom, that was added by the previous owner.
The doorways widened and the spiral stair case changed to an open stairwell, were some of the changes to the historic home.
Many of the rooms were filled with period furniture and some furniture was from he original Cheairs family.
Upstairs in one of the former bedrooms was memorabilia of the Civil War and information on how the home when the Cheairs family lived in it.
It these walls could talk, what stories could they tell, both union and confederates soldiers walked through the doors of this home.
Susan and Nathaniel's wooden four poster canopy bed, the mattress was covered with a white lace spread, stood as if it was waiting their arrival.

I walked into the room where General Hood ate his breakfast the morning before the Battle of Franklin on November 30, 1864.
I thanked the curator and we walked back to the museum where I purchased three post cards.
Before I left the plantation I walked back behind the home to the log cabin.
Freedman's Bureau School built 1870 which served as a school for the freed slaves.
Freedman's Bureau School
On my way home I rode through the town of Mount Pleasant.
I drove home stopping at Long John's Silvers for two pieces of fried cod fish in Lawrenceburg.
I did not eat my lunch/dinner until I arrive at home.
I had learned over the years I can go it alone.
Time goes on, time doesn't wait, so make the best of what time you have today!

2016 March 8, Tuesday, Waynesboro, Lawrenceburg, Mt Pleasant, Columbia, & Spring Hill, Tennessee

Yesterday was a gorgeous, breezy day for traveling and to take pictures.
Our first stop was at Randy's One Stop to purchase lottery tickets for two weeks and to grab a quick snack of cheese crackers and soda
Next, we travel up Hwy 43 taking the new overpass west on hwy 64 to Waynesboro, Tennessee.
From Waynesboro we traveled thru Lawrenceburg taking hwy 43 north.
From Lawrenceburg we took the scenic route through Sandy Hook and through several small un-incorporated towns along the old Lawrenceburg highway.

Lawrenceburg Old Highway
Next, we traveled through Mt Pleasant stopping just long enough to take a few pictures of old historic homes and buildings.

We stopped at St John's Episcopal Church and Cemetery where many of President Jame A Polk relatives are buried.
Four of the Polk brothers donated the land and built St John's Episcopal Church.
Now a historic building and site no longer used for services.
I walked along the grounds stopping to take pictures of the church and cemetery.
St John's Episcopal Church and Cemetery  in Mt Pleasant
St John's Episcopal Church and Cemetery 

Next, we took highway 243 into Columbia.
We stopped at Columbia Academy, now a private Christian Academy but once was called Columbia Military Academy.
The Academy was built as an arsenal for the US Army in 1891.
There were several building built in the Colonial Revival Romanesque, Georgian Revival style sitting on sixty seven acres on West seventh street.
The first building had three levels with a red slate roof, white brick or stone, lots of windows, and rounded arched door ways.
One of the buildings had two chimneys, triangle roof with black shingles, and a tin covered porch.
The last historic building also had three chimneys, triangle roof, open porch on the first and second levels with lots of windows.

Columbia Military Academy
Columbia Military Academy

We stopped to take a picture of an historic white building built 1859 that had been used as a bank now abandoned and for sale.

Built 1859 home but used by a bank 
Next, we rode into the historic downtown area of Columbia  stopping along the way to  take a few pictures of historic building and homes.
Columbia is the home to our President James K Polk.

Downtown Columbia
Maury County Courthouse
First Presbyterian Church 
President James K Polk Home/Museum 
St Peters Church in Columbia



1835 The Rectory of the Athenaeum School for Girls 1852-1904 now a museum 
We finished the day by riding farther north to Spring Hill.
We stopped at Moe's Southwest Grill for dinner.

I ordered a fully dressed taco it was a crispy corn tortilla with chicken, pico de gallo, corn chowder, homemade Guacamole, sour cream and and cheese dip with chips.

 Hubby ordered a Home-wrecker  
It was served on a flour tortilla with seasoned rice, beans, shredded cheese, pico de gallo with lettus, sour cream and guacamole.
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Taco with chips and cheese dip

We walked next door to Sweet CeCe's Frozen Yogurt.
$3.99 was the cost to fill your cup with yogurt and goodies.
I filled mine with strawberry yogurt and five chocolate covered almonds.
What a way to end the day.





Wednesday, March 2, 2016

2006 August 25, Tuesday, Huntsville Historic Sites and Markers

Tuesday, August 25, 2009  
Hubby and I rode to Huntsville to have our VUE fixed it was going to be in the shop for several days. We were given a rental car.
We rode all over Huntsville stopping to take pictures of historic sites and Markers. We ate lunch at Taco Bell. 

  1. Alabama A & M University Historic Marker 
  2. Andrew Jackson Marker, Times Building 
  3. Mono Sano Park 
  4. Mono Sano Park RR
  5. Madison County Courthouse
  6. Maple Hill Cemetery, Twickenham District
  7. Birthplace of General Morgan the Rebel Leader Marker  
  8. Belle Mina, Woodside 
  9. CCC Members 
  10. Central Presbyterian Church of Huntsville Marker 
  11. Calhoun House   
  12. Mooresville  
  13. Chamber of Commerce of Huntsville  
  14. Constitution Village
  15. First Bank of Alabama 
  16. Presbyterian Church of Huntsville 
  17. United Methodist Church Marker 
  18. Five Points
  19. Harrison Brothers Hardware
  20. Hellions Lodge No 1
  21. Hotel Monte Santo, Viaduct Marker 
  22. Howard Weeden Home
  23. Huntsville historic Marker
  24. John Hunt Huntsville Named 
  25. Joseph Lowery
  26. Northern Terminus Indian Creek Canal Marker 
  27. Randolph Street Church of Christ Marker 
  28. Saint Bartley Primitive Baptist Church Marker 
  29. Site of Green Academy Marker 
  30. Site The Huntsville Inn   
  31. Tallulah Bankhead and Schiffman Building Marker 
  32. Temple B'Nai Shalom Marker 
  33. The Church of the Nativity Episcopal Marker 
  34. Town of Madison Marker 
  35. Twickenham Historic District Marker 
  36. Twickenham Historic District S Lowe W Franklin St  Marker 

2009 September 5, Saturday, Native American Presentation & Birding trip

Saturday, September 5, 2009
I met several people at UNA for the Native American Presentation & Birding trip to Rock Springs, & Colbert Ferry.
We loaded into our vehicle and followed one another to the different areas. 
Mary Keller Alexandria she rode with me on this trip.
Our first stop was Tom Hendrix the Wall. Located just off the Natchez Trace is this amazing rock wall that Tom Hendrix has been in the process of building for the last thirty years. It is dedicated to his great great grandmother Te-lah-nay who was among many that were taken to Oklahoma in the Trail of Tears. It took her five years to walk back to her roots in Florence Alabama. 
Charlie Two Moons a spiritual person told Tom that the wall belongs to all the people. You are just the keeper. Some will come and some with ask, Why does it bend, why is it higher and wider in some places that others?’ Tell them it is like your great great grandmother’s journey and their journey through life… it is never straight.”
We sat in a group while he told us the story about why and how he started building the wall. 
If the Legend Fade
Tom Hendrix showing us a Basket
Walking within the walls
Wall of faces
We thanked Tom and began our journey to Rock Springs were we went in search of different species of birds. 
Tiny Jewels of the air
Rock Spring Trail 
Walking the trail

We ate lunch at Rock Springs.
Our last stop was Colbert Park on the Lauderdale County side of the Tennessee River. We were looking for water fowl. 
Colbert Ferry Bridge
Fowls of the air
When we finished here we rode back to UNA and Mary thanked me for the ride. We said good-by and departed ways.

2009 September 1, Tuesday, Savannah, Shiloh and Corinth

Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Hubby and I ate lunch at Crocodile Ed’s in Florence, then we rode to Savannah Tennessee. We parked in front of the courthouse where I began taking pictures.
The Hardin County Courthouse is a Red Brick building, with a clock tower and weather vane. 
It has thirty-two windows across the front, a four column porch with two fireplace smoke stacks. 
Approach to Shiloh April 5, 1862
Joseph Hardin 1734~1801
KIA markers CSA, WWII, Korean War, Vietnam & WWI 
War Comes to Savannah 
US Grant HDQS
US Grant HDQS
Savannah Hardin County Courthouse
At Shiloh National Park we stopped and toured the museum. 
Inside the museum we saw famous veterans of the Civil War. 
We saw Maps of Shiloh Battlefield, rebels, Southern Commanders, Ammunition, the long roll, the gunner, northern commanders and soldiers.
In the US National Cemetery we saw a sign,
 "Addressed by President Lincoln at the dedication of The Gettysburg Nation Cemetery November 19, 1863". 
There were many unmarked tombstones.
 Headquarters General US Grand night April 6, 1862. 
There were markers representing the states that fought on the battle field that bloody day.

Inside the Museum 

Shiloh National Cemetery 

Log Church 
CSA Memorial
I took pictures of the Shiloh Log Church inside and out. 
Bloody Pond still raged with red, reminding us of that tragic day.

We walked atop one of Indian Mounds in Shiloh National Park. 
The markers we saw at the mounds were
 Mississippian Indians, Shiloh Indian Mounds and Sifting the Evidence markers. 
As we were leaving Shiloh we saw 
 Withdrawal from Shiloh and Battle of Shiloh.

On to Corinth, MS where the bloody battles continued.
The markers we saw
Henry Cemetery 
Johnston’s Headquarters
Site of Rose Cottage
Fillmore Street Church 
Corinth 
 Batteries Robinett and Williams.


After dinner at Taco Bell, we traveled home.
Henry Cemetery 
Fillmore Street Church 

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