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Point Pleasant, WV, last year x
"Stairs into the Attic"
"STAIRS INTO THE ATTIC" Imagine climbing up the old rickety creaky stairs into the attic and going into the far corner and wiping off the dust on the big camelback trunk. Upon opening the trunk that emits a musty smell, there are old letters where the writing looks a little bit like chicken scratch from the old days. We read about lost loves, lost lives, lost crops, the joyous wedding of a daughter, how much butter she was able to churn this year, the three-year-old that died from licking the spoon that was used to make lye soap in the yard and the baby thought it was cake batter, how much cotton was sold at the market, how the mama had to run for her life and hide in the cornfields with her babies to protect them from Indian raids…
These people were real, they had real lives, real joys, real sorrows. Somehow the breath of their life is in the old letter not wanting to be forgotten. Their blood passes through your veins adding to the uniqueness that makes you who you are. Upon realization of this, you realize they are not forgotten.
Some people have the illustrious horse thief in their ancestry, or descend from a Signer of the Declaration of Independence, or built a sod house in the plains, or fought in the Revolutionary War, or had a grandfather who fought for the South in the Civil War and against his brother who fought for the North. Maybe your ancestor was involved with slavery, maybe your ancestor was a squatter, or a gold miner, or an opera singer, maybe he was Chief Cornstalk, maybe your great great grandmother was a female spy for the cause…whatever the case your ancestry is illustrious. It is time to find out!
Aracoma (Part 2)
Doris Miller (1903-1993), a longtime educator, historian, writer, and poet operating in the area of Huntington, West Virginia, composed this biography of Aracoma, a well-known Native American figure who lived in present-day Logan, West Virginia. This is Part 2 of her composition. The father whose death was mentioned by Aracoma was the noted Shawnee sachem, Cornstalk, leader at the Battle of…
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"Okay, so in this episode, Chief Cornstalk and his son are massacred for no good reason and Sarah is devastated because she was friends with them." "Oh, I have an idea! Let's make the son small and adorable so our viewers will get emotionally attached to him and lose all will to live when he dies!" "I like it, Rodriguez. You've got potential. You're going to go far."
I love how in the Chief Cornstalk episode of Liberty’s Kids, Cornstalk sounds so surprised when he remarks that Sarah is scared of him.
I know, right? Why WOULD a half-starved, probably petite* teenage girl be scared upon waking up in a strange building in a land she’s never been to before and seeing a strange, enormous** man walking toward her? I’m as confused as you are, man.
*I think women were typically about five feet tall back then. Correct me if I’m wrong. And since Sarah’s apparently eternally fifteen, she might not have even been fully grown.
**Apparently Chief Cornstalk was about six-foot-six, which is tall by today’s standards but was probably enormous in 1777.
