This is truly proof we live in a small world with all kinds of timelines.
First, let’s go backward in time. [[]] I stopped at an intentional community (Henry Thoreu’s definition) in Tennessee while headed south. This was an open community that more closely resembled extended family. Anyone was welcome there with only a couple “requests”.
The community garden and animals needed tending and everyone was expected to do some part. Nobody ‘assigned’ your part, that was for you to find and decide. The name of this place was “Shut Up and Grow It”. There was some connection to other feed the people groups hence, the grow it part. ### First link to Shut Up ###
As you could see from the blog post a great little place with a mission to allow people to live their lives. Now fast forward a bit to …. [[]] Brenda and I stopped at the same place I had been a year or so ago.
Except this time we were visiting at Christmas time. Our travels were taking us south so why not go west first?
Christmas Eve at “Shut Up and Grow It” was a unique experience. While a number of the the folks there were gone traveling to family.
We were greeted again openly and almost as extended family. Everbody pitched into the evening meal either foodstuffs, cooking expertice, or critique.
And we made friends there that we stay in touch with today.
So what does all this have to do with Oregon 2017, our vanlife, or even the total ecplise?
It goes back to those timelines. You see we returned to the Oregon coast to escape the heat east of Eugene only to realize that the coast area
in the line with the “area of totality” was going to be crazy. At least that was the opinion of all the media and therefore most of the people.
So we fell for it and headed for the forest and back to North Fork in the Suislaw National Forest. We hoped that all the places were not already full of people driven by the same instincts as ours.
[[[ 2017 ]]] We were pleased to find not only was there a space, there was that bus again. Before you go back and look at the above paragraphs searching for a bus reference there isn’t one. We FIRST saw the bus several days ago when we were staying here while headed south down the coast. That’s when the world as a whole shrank in space and time. Now Brenda will tell you I will talk to just about anyone, ok everyone. So, after having spoke to the neighbors one of them comes up to me and says she knows me.
While that was no cause for alarm it did surprise me. She said she recognized the picture of Layla and I on the card I gave to one of the travellers in their group.
(I have a suspicion it was Layla she recognized.)
It had been a little more than three years, she had longer hair back then and was holding a baby about 6mos. old. It was Jen from the “Shut Up and Grow It” community! Now the five kids were all much bigger and the 6mo old was a curly-headed delight riding a bike. You see, the timelines crossed and then crossed again, this time on the other side of the country. Since we’ve spent a night or two in casino parking lots what are the odds of running into people like that.
AND, even larger, recognizing someone you ran into on a chance meeting. (OK,ok, I know it was Layla’s eyes.)
It was great fun to run into Chris and Jen again. Their bus had been painted, the kids had grown much bigger, my van was totally different, and I was no longer traveling alone. We were all amazed at how things had lined up to bring our paths back together.
This meeting renewed my faith in our travels and in our guidance through this big old universe. I learned that Patrick had changed the name of the place to “The Garden”.
The name change may have helped with garnering a little more local support.
[[[ 2018 ]]] So I guess this means we now have a 2018 destination to “etch into the Jello” of our plans. https://www.facebook.com/shutupandgrowit/
So more than a **Flashback Friday** we moved back forth along a timeline that ties us all together.
My usual tagline is flavored this time with good memories in the past and to be made in the future.
Chief Black Hoof explains the meaning of the word we now say as “Kentucky” as he begins to explain life from the eyes of his people. It’s interesting to hear history from a different perspective than the narrow view taught to us in school. As he continues the differences begin to grow less and start to become similarities.He continues to describe the society of his people and it soon becomes clear that perhaps they were more progressive than the white men. He explains how women in his tribe were held in a higher position than even the white man’s women. Indian women managed the affairs of the family, where to set camp, what to grow, they held all the belongings in the wig-wam, and yes even the wig-wam. While the women in the white man’s nation had little to say about these things. He describes when it came time to go to war how the braves would defer the final veto to the elder women. Then describes how young men became warriors. And describes the making of the “scalp lock” and what it meant, along with the adorning of the warriors. The reasons they fought the early settlers were described in ways that differ from those we learned. Black Hoof goes on to describe his decisions in dealings with the white men of this new nation. And describes his final days.
Well I hope this has given you a little different perspective of history, it certainly caused me to think a little more about what I ‘knew”. Brenda and I spent the whole day there just soaking up the atmosphere of the time they portrayed. So I’ll be posting more videos and pictures to help tell the story we saw.
Ok, maybe this was really just yesterday but it sure felt like 200 or more years ago. We stopped in at Fort Boonesboro Kentucky to see the period actors and learn a few things. I’l be posting some videos with music, history, and hopefully telling a story you’ll want to hear. Those of you more than 400 followers know that I try and make fairly short posts here just so you can pop in to see what we’re doing. SO, to do that there are going to be several posts. Along with the videos I’ll be adding podcast audio to “Road Noise” on this blog. So stay tuned and check it out.
Today we were entertained by Jonathan Hagee who is known as a Colonial Balladeer. He’s a “roving musician” who performs at fairs, festivals, schools, and historic sites sharing and talking about life in early America from the 1750-1820 time period.
Brenda and I found this unique place while taking a day trip during the GTG in Ala. This place definitely caught our interest as we drove by…
Wooden mules driving the Tin Man…
A whole army of Tin Men… Including a “Lineman for the county”
What about a monkey wrench with a “Baby Monkey Wrench”? He built this in response to a conversation with Larry the Cable Guy. Speaking of ‘critters…
There were green alligators and pink flamingos. And they were all hanging out around the windmill.
Now before you accuse me of picking the wrong mushrooms from the forest, let me explain. Brown’s Folk Art is a real place and he actually sells some of his pieces. He also has treehouse cabins to rent up on the mountain behind his “open air museum”. You can visit his Facebook page here at Brown’s FolkArt to see some pictures and learn more about this unique place, or give him a call at 256.437.1114.
That about wraps up one stop on our “day trip”. Next time we’ll take a look at some abandoned quarry/mine pictures and a historic railroad stop.
While at the Southeast GTG (that’s ‘Get ToGether” for those who don’t know) Gypsy Jane aka: Jane Cassidy, joined us and shared some of her music. Now her’s is not just any music, it’s original and full of life’s stories. Some of these stories are comical and bring a chuckle and some are full of wisdom from a life well lived and cause you to reflect. All of them are purely Jane.
I’m not going to write a lot here, instead I’ll provide some audio and some links to the video of our time around the campfire with Jane. So slap on some headphones or plug in your earbuds and join us for the live concert under Cuzzin’ Dyck’s tarp’s fluttering in the breeze blowing through Racoon Creek…
Movin’ On made perfect sense to the bunch of vandwellers gathered around this fire. Native American Heart expresses feelings that I can’t put to words. Thanks, Jane. Tongue -in-cheek she proclaims a truth for all to hear in Walmart.
Now as you heard Jane does have cd’s available for perchase and her songs can be downloaded from Amazon. So help support her as she travels and continues to write. VISIT: Gypsy Jane/Buffalo Woman and Recovery Songs
As promised here are some links to You tube videos of this epic event. 😉
Would you think it possible to live in a space as small as this?
This week I met someone who is not only living but having a great time doing it. Below is a video where he explained the features and reasoning of the engineering he put into this wonderful ride. The Prius is an interesting vehicle in it’s own rights. Follow this link to go to the Toyota site.
But the ideas and engineering that Brent has put in is pretty sharp. Like the house battery installed behind this panel that also holds a voltage display, 12 volt power outlet and USB charging port. He runs an inverter and charger off of the vehicle’s main battery which the Prius is monitors and starts the engine to recharge automatically. In fact he can set the thermostat in the Prius to start and maintain the temperature where he is sleeping.
Brent’s engineering background was evident in excellent utilization of nearly every inch of space. He designed this table to use the door’s tension to hold it in place against the little white wedge block. AND, it works on either side of the car. He explained this is something that anybody can design for their vehicle using cardboard templates to trace the shape of the door and the fender well.
His use of space was not only designed in square inches, he considered cubic inches. Here’s an example, under his bed is a well laid out storage area divided into compartments and beneath that is his water storage. So his design has used every cubic inch behind the front passenger seat to the fullest. Very impressive!
I had a great time interviewing Brent and learning how to make a very small space work as an efficient roving home. Below is a link to the video posted on YouTube where he goes into detail all of the features.
This stop proves that often the most precious times are those that just happen without planning. On the way to Heaven Hill distillery Brenda and I passed a beautiful Catholic church called St Rose Priory. I’m going to share some pictures to show the beauty of this place. We had a wonderful time with Fr. Kevin who shared some of this church’s rich history. Since I had a technical failure (phone recording audio poorly) I’ll try my best to recall the things he described to us. But mostly the pictures will tell the story of the beautiful presence of God in this place.
The beautiful view from this hilltop will literally take your breath away. It’s little wonder the original priory was built here in 1807 and the church completed in 1809. The church was named after St. Rose of Peru, the first American saint.
These towers are part of the church that was completed in 1854. The interesting thing is the current church was built around the original and then the wall of the old church was removed from the interior to create this stunning Eucharistic Chapel.
Along with the Last Supper there were other vignettes telling the story of the Christ, which was reflected in the stained glass.
Not being Catholic I had to ask who this saint was. Isidore was the laborer or farmer saint. He lived in Spain during the later half of the 12th century. Follow this link for more about St Isidore.