Thursday, September 20, 2018

Mont-gum-re, Alabama

Montgomery is the Capitol city of Alabama, and we wish we had another day to explore the city, but we're on a mission, and are only doing the "overnight" thing here.

We left Milliedgeville this morning at about 10, after stressing a bit about our route to Montgomery. Fortunately, Debbie and Larry had given us a tip about a map that made our journey much easier. It's the old-fashioned Google Maps, but I hadn't checked it out in years, and it's much improved. After wiggling through Macon, we bailed off on Georgia 49 west toward Butler. The road ID changed to US 80 somewhere along in there, and as we blew by Columbus, we were on a four-lane highway, in Alabama, and in Central Daylight Time. Hey, a lot happened right there! So long, Georgia Bulldogs, Hello, Auburn Tigers and the Alabama Crimson Tide!



The idea was to get to an Interstate Highway as soon as possible, so we bypassed Little Texas, Crawford, and Jimmy Carter's birthplace,  and took US 280 directly to Opelika, where we transitioned onto I85 which took us to I65, which took us to Sassafras Circle, and our RV Park O'The Day: The Woods, in Montgomery.

We are snuggled into site 401, one of their extra-long big rig sites, and are enjoying the awesome clouds pass by! A slight shower is predicted, but who knows?



This park has mixed reviews, and it may be because of the neighborhood it is in, I don't know. We don't intend to venture out this evening, so that doesn't matter. The park itself is well kept, the staff is very friendly, and the price, at $30 a night, is very acceptable. We'll be leaving asap in the morning, which shouldn't be too hard since we've gained an hour today.

We'll be in touch!

Tuesday, September 18, 2018

Georgia Antebellum Trail - Madison, Georgia

We've visited Macon, Grey, Milledgeville, and Eatonton on the Georgia Antebellum Trail, so today we ventured as far north on the trail as we will be able on this trip: Madison, Georgia, about 45 miles north of our rv park in Milledgeville.

Our first stop was at the Visitor's Center, where a very nice lady named Billie gave us more information than we could absorb! She was curious about our vagabond lifestyle, so we had a great chat with her over an hour or so, during which we learned a tremendous amount about Madison. She directed us to the Heritage House as the next stop on our city tour.

As we left the VC, we noticed an imposing structure just down the street. It's the Morgan County Court House. Wow!


The Heritage House was just a short walk down Main Street, so off we went. This Greek Revival home (its got a bunch of columns, and is essentially rectangular) is quite an imposing structure. Note that the columns on each end are square....the builder had an "attitude" and wanted to be different! The house was built in 1811 by Dr. William Johnston, and moved from it's original location 200 feet away in 1909 when a portion of the home's acreage was used to build a Methodist Church. The entire home was lifted, placed on logs, and pulled by horses and mules to its current site. A number of families have lived in the home over the years, but was donated to the Morgan County Historical Society in 1977. Antebellum architecture reflected the shift from the early yeoman farmer society to a slave-based plantation economy, dominated by a handful of planters whose grand home spoke of their status.


 The entry is welcoming, with 14 foot high ceilings and elegant lines.


 In the music room, a piano last played in 1908 is topped by a young lady that has been betrothed to a young man.


How do we know? Her hairstyle! She has two parts in her hair, indicating that she is promised in marriage!


One room contains a collection of spittoons. Since both men and women chewed tobacco back in the day, some spittoons are nicely decorated, indicating their use by the feminine gender. Hmmm.....it was a different time, wasn't it?


Sorry, I just have to share these with you...



The parlor is an elegant room, and has a very comfortable atmosphere. Of course, it is air conditioned today....



Tastefully decorated, and inviting, this bedroom really took us back to a simpler time.


In one bedroom we noted a pair of ladies shoes. They are not right or left as we would expect today, but rather made on a straight cobblers last. The ladies would alternate each shoe from one foot to another to even out the wear pattern!


Mens socks were made very tall because most men wore tall boots. Note the expanded area for the calf of the leg. A large calf on men was considered a signal of great masculinity, to the point that if the sock calf could not be "filled out", the wearer would stuff handkerchiefs into the area!


On the way back to the VC, we spied this birdhouse in the sideyard of an unidentified Antebellum Home.


And this is the home...


We got a bit confused trying to get back to the car, but after a few extra blocks of walking, we got it figured out!


We got to the Rogers House, built by Rueben Rogers in 1809. This is considered to be a fine example of Piedmont Plain style architecture as seen throughout the rural southern United States.


A few changes have been made over the years, a front and back porch, and a couple of more rooms in back, but it's still amazing that the home is still here! The ceiling of the veranda is painted blue because it was believed that birds would not build nests there, thinking that the ceiling was blue sky.


Inside this middle class home, the fireplaces are much simpler.


and the window treatments are more practical.


A section of an interior wall has been left unrestored so we can see the original wallpaper pasted over wall boards.


An upstairs bedroom has a period bed with rope supports for the mattress. The rope tension could be adjusted, and it's said that when a guest had overstayed their welcome, the ropes were loosened to make their bed uncomfortable! We've learned at other locations that this type of bed led to the phrase "sleep tight...".


A few blocks away from downtown, the historical district gave us a view of several priceless old homes.







We left Madison, named for James Madison, thinking that it is a comfortable little town that we may visit again. We've enjoyed our visit to the Antebellum Trail, but we're ready to move on.

One of Georgia's famous storm clouds greeted us as we returned to the motorhome.


Tomorrow, Wednesday, the 19th, we'll prepare for the next leg of our 2018 journey. We will "make the turn" and start west. We expect the journey home to take most of a month, but we have a medical goal in mind, and need to resolve that. We've enjoyed our trip to West Virginia and Georgia, and may return if they can find the temperature control for the weather!

Monday, September 17, 2018

Georgia Antebellum Trail - Macon, Georgia

Macon is just 40 miles south of Milledgeville, so we took off to visit the southern end of the Georgia Antebellum Train. Macon is the Cherry Blossom Capital of the World, in spite of what some little known Yankee city near Maryland may say.....An internationally known festival is held each Spring to celebrate the delicate blossoms.Having missed the festival, we got directions to the three top historical sites in the city: the Hay House, The Cannonball House, and Ocmulgee National Monument.

Our first stop was the Hay House, where our tour guide introduced us to the proper pronunciation of the name of this beautiful state. We had always pronounced the name as "Jahor-juh"....two syllables. But today we learned that the name is actually three syllables: "Jah-orr-juh". Lovely southern drawl, ya know.

The Hay House was completed in 1859 and is a National Landmark. It contains luxuries far ahead of its time, including indoor plumbing (before the White House), an elevator, a then state-of-the-art ventilation system. It was built by William Butler Johnston in the Italian Renaissance Revival style.


Just outside the entry doors, above curved marble steps, the ornate ceiling gives the visitor a hint of what's to come.


The ornate plaster work continues around the house.


Each entry door weighs over 500 lbs, but can be moved with a finger. The doors, amazingly enough, are supported with three hinges having only four screws on each hinge leaf!


The magnificent entry, complete with gold leaf. Restoration and maintenance is an ongoing project, but this area has been meticulously maintained.


Almost every door and window has a curved top, or is decorated to appear as such. This set of pocket doors is over eight feet wide!


Mr. Johnston, the original owner, was at the time the fourth wealthiest man in Macon. his choice of land on Coleman Hill overlooking Georgia Avenue and Mulberry Street, along with the ornate plasterwork, speak to his showmanship and extravagance.


Again with the pocket doors in the study.


The house has over 18,000 square feet and 24 rooms. Every room is a testament to Antebellum extravagance. The pocket door hardware would be impossible to reproduce today.


Donna is in absolute awe at the extraordinary house! This set of pocket doors leading into the private art gallery is more than twelve feet wide!


The Art Gallery was completely filled with European paintings, statuary, and porcelain. Today a statue decorates the place of honor, with curved carved wood doors behind.




As expected, the stairway handrail is ornately carved. Take note of the lower newell post and how the rail wraps around it.



Clerestory windows provide much natural light in the art gallery, with it's crystal chandeliers and plaster decorations.


 The ceiling in the dining room is curved to provide better acoustics for the diners.


The double-hung window at the end of the dining room is called The Harvest, as it follows the grapevine from spring at the top, through the year until leaves fall at the bottom. Not only can each panel be opened for ventilation, but curved shutters can be brought in from the sides to cover the window.


Oh, my! Enough beautiful woodwork to make an old carpenter smile!



Much of what appears to be carved wood is really painted plaster.


Above one set of stairs, part of the ventilation system is open.


The house is not air-conditioned, and small paper fans were distributed at the beginning of the tour. I was asked if I wanted one, but being a true machismo, I refused. Not the smartest decision of the day! It's hot in Macon today! At the time of our tour, the temp was 99, with a "feels like" temp of 104!

The restoration work continues on the third floor (there are seven floors).


The upstairs children bathroom was a complete marvel in its day! Running hot and cold water!


And, one of the kids bedrooms.


While William Johnston obtained his wealth through investments in banking, railroads and public utilities rather than from the agrarian cotton economy, and he was not afraid to spend it, building one of the most magnificent houses in Macon and decorating it with priceless art works, he and his wife Anne Clark Tracy, suffered tragedy throughout their lives. Only two of the Johnstons' six children survived to adulthood. After Mrs. Johnston died in 1896, her daughter and son-in-law, Mary and William Felton moved into the house. After their deaths, the house was sold to Parks Lee Hay, who updated it to fit the new twentieth-century decor, and made it a spectacular showpiece in central Georgia.

Just down the street is the Cannonball House. It was constructed in 1853 and was owned by Asa Holt during the war. Judge Holt was on the fourteenth richest man in Macon at the time, so his house is much simpler. Additionally, it was built as a retirement home, not a showplace like the Hays House. We walked down to it and signed up for a tour.


Union General Stoneman set up an artillery battery across the Ocmulgee River to the east of Macon in 1894. The goal was to take Macon and it's manufacturing laboratories. Prevented from invading the town directly by local militia, Stoneman contented himself with sending thousands of shells into the area. Most were from Hotchkiss guns, which used a shell that was designed to explode on impact, sending shrapnel into the air. The original shell has been lost, but this is an identical Hotchkiss shell to the one that struck this house. Next to it is a traditional cannon ball.


The shell bounced on the sand sidewalk in front of the house, then went through a column at this location, totally destroying it.


Then the shell bounced up and took a small piece of the upstairs balcony support off (next to the siding).


Then, after blowing through the front entry wall, the shell came to rest on the Southern Pine floor. Unexploded. Quick thinking by servants picked up the shell and threw it outside, so the only damage to the home was from the passage of the shell through the entry area! A survey taken ofter Stoneman retreated showed that this home was the only residence damaged during the attack!

The ceiling rosettes are typical of the period, and very beautiful.


Looking down the stairwell:


In the style of the day, husbands and wives did not share a bedroom. This was the ladies bedroom.


Antebellum homes up and down Mulberry Street caught our eye. Most are privately owned and not open to the public. Many need a bucket-full of tender, loving, care.


On the return trip to Milledgeville, we visited Ocmulgee National Monument, a site of thousand-year-old funeral and temple mounds. Built between 900 and 1100 by the Early Mississippian culture. Some archaeological excavation has been done, and the railroad cut through the mounds in the 1870's, exposing bones and artifacts, so much is know about this culture.

This is the so-called Cornfield Mound, since evidence of extensive crop cultivation was found in this area.


The Lesser Temple Mound is named due to evidence of large structures on top. The flat trail between the two mounds is the result of the railroad cutting through the area.


The Great Temple Mound:


And the Lessor Temple Mound from a different side. It's amazing to contemplate the amount of dirt that had to be moved by a culture whose tools came from sharpened rock!


We took a long way home, through the hamlet of Grey, Georgia. The town is listed as a stop on the Antebellum Trail, but the only evidence we saw of that was this nicely kept home on a street corner.


Back in Milledgeville, we ordered up a quiet dinner at the Old Clinton BBQ restaurant. No offense to Georgia, but we've had better BBQ elsewhere. Of course, this restaurant is something of a fast-food/sit down restaurant, and we didn't see a smoker on the property. Hmmm....where does that pulled pork come from....?