Friday, February 13, 2009

A Bird's Life

I know I have written so often about the view outside my office window here on the Mountain at Sewanee. Indulge me once again as I marvel at the wildlife and beauty I am treated to on a daily basis.

For quite a few weeks now, there have been regular visits to the large tree outside my window by a pileated woodpecker. He is breathtaking! He is quite large and always makes a grand appearance on one of the flimsier branches before he makes his way to the old vine that snakes up the tree in a mass of tangle. Once on the old vine, he is ready to go to work. I admit to stopping whatever I am doing to stare in awe of this little guy. He is quite extraordinary! I've even had coworkers come from neighboring offices to get a look at this handsome fellow. He does strike quite a pose for us...as if he knows we're peering at him through the window.


I have also had a new family of visitors in the last two weeks. What I believe is a flock of Carolina Chickadee has also visited the tree, sometimes at the same time as Mr. Woodpecker, although they do not seem to hang around long when he drops by. He is at least triple their size!


I love my view and my daily visits by birds, deer, chipmunks, squirrels and the occasional dog on the loose. I just love the world outside my window!


Photos courtesy of (in order from top): www.nwf.org; www.thebirders.ning.com; www.nationalzoo.si.edu.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

OWOH WINNER

I have had such a wonderful time with the One World One Heart Giveaway! I have met so many wonderful bloggers from all over the world!!! Thank you so much LISA for arranging this and bringing us all together! I have loved every moment of it!!!

Today, I used an automatic number generator to pick a winner. I WANTED TO GIVE SOMETHING TO EVERYONE WHO TOOK THE TIME TO VISIT ME!!! I so wish I could!!!!

The winner is
MARIE

Congratulations to Marie and to all the winners of the many lovely things given so generously by the participants!!!!

THANKS AGAIN LISA!!!!!

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Hidden America: CHILDREN OF THE MOUNTAINS

Let me say before I write anything else that I am VERY proud of where I am from...where I was born and raised and where my family has lived for generations. I grew up in Harlan County, Kentucky, deep in the Appalachian mountains of Southeastern Kentucky. I am the granddaughter of a coal miner (and the great-granddaughter, and great, great granddaughter), and my mother grew up in a coal camp in the 1940s and 50s. My family was there during the struggles of Unionization, there when the coal industry was down, and there when it thrived. My family was a part of that industry for decades. I am a product of the region. I am proud. I love my "home," the people of the mountains, and the beauty that is so abundant there.

I am also protective of those things. That is why I get so infuriated and frustrated when the national media and journalists from the "outside" come into our mountains and portray the area as a wasteland. The main stream media has for decades portrayed the people of the mountains as backward, uneducated, dirty, poor and lazy. I admit that I expect the worst when I see a media van or hear about the latest prime time news show coming in to do a special report. I have seen them before, and they are NEVER positive. They come in with a VERY narrow scope, visit the worst communities in the region, portray that as "standard," offer no suggestions as to how to help, exploit families and, especially, the children, shake their heads and cluck their teeth at "those poor, barefoot hillbillies" and leave. Nothing happens. Nothing except that stereotypes are perpetuated, self esteem is made even lower, and our children question their worthiness of access to education and something better. In a nutshell, they exploit the people and the region.

With that said, Diane Sawyer and ABC is responsible for the latest focus on Appalachia. She specifically visited Martin County, Kentucky, and Harlan County (MY county) to film families and coal miners. I watched an interview Ms. Sawyer did on The View promoting the piece, and after seeing it...well, let's just say I'm not optimistic. She discussed how the babies' teeth are all rotting because the mothers spend their money on Pepsi cola to put in their bottles instead of milk. She talked about how the children of the region are "forgotten," and apparently no one in the region is capable of doing anything about it because we're ALL uneducated, poor and helpless. A friend told me that the first question she actually asked one of the families was, "So, tell me about the incest" (Does it sound like this reporter has allowed stereotypes to affect her professionalism? I can't even COMMENT about this!). She drones on and on about the drug problem that has infested the mountains and how nearly every family is affected by it.

I have a news flash for Ms. Sawyer. You can go to any region in this country and find a drug problem. You can go to any region and find people who are poor and uneducated. THIS is not an "Appalachian" problem, this is an American problem. Does she discuss the programs like the University of Kentucky's Robinson Scholars, a scholarship program that awards full scholarships and assists children of the mountains in gaining access to higher education? No. Does she talk about the cuts to programs that would help buy food for families who need it, provide medical and dental care to children, or train injured miners to work in other fields? I doubt it. Does she discuss how outsiders come into our mountains and threaten the livelihood of our people because they disagree with coal mining and its effects on the environment? I would be completely shocked. Most people who disagree with underground mining do so because they are not informed and educated well enough about the industry to know better. Environmentalists, don't get me wrong, have their place and do much good, but they have also helped to shut down mining production in our region that puts food on the tables of many families. Mining, when done carefully and within certain parameters, DOES NOT harm our environment. It does NOT threaten wildlife or watershed when done the right way. Again, many environmentalists, just as the journalists, go in with that narrow scope and report ONE VERSION of the issue. What happened to full, fair and accurate reporting?

I had the PLEASURE of working with the UK Robinson Scholars Program for nearly a decade. During that time, I worked with hundreds of "Children of the Mountains." While there were certainly families who did not have much and struggled to get by, there were also families who thrived. I bet you won't find ONE of those families in Ms. Sawyer's report. I bet you will not see her highlight any of those students who have gone to college, graduated and moved back to the mountains because they love it there and want to help the region. Many are doctors and lawyers and dentists and physical therapists and teachers. They work in the fields of forestry and engineering. THEY are a product of the region as much as the other families in Ms. Sawyer's report. Are they highlighted in a special segment? Of course not.

I am skeptical. I do not believe that this report will be any better than any of the others that came before. Another exploit. Another slap in the face of our people and our region. Another national airing of something that will only perpetuate the stereotypes we have fought so hard against our entire lives. Am I bitter? Probably. Am I angry? You bet I am.

So...Friday night, 10pm eastern, 9pm central. I'll probably be seething. But I can only hope that Ms. Sawyer is professional enough of a journalist to report accurately and fairly. So far, it doesn't look hopeful.

Here's the link to the promo. Try not to cringe when you see it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ar7a9SK7eMQ


Photographs above are courtesy of (in order): www.ky.gov website, flikr.com. Harlan County Mountain range, the Harlan County Courthouse in downtown Harlan, Aerial view of the City of Harlan, Underground miners in Harlan County.

The photos below were taken the last time Michael and I visited home...Harlan. Most are taken from the top of Pine Mountain on Little Shepherd Trail.

My mountains...aren't they beautiful?
Rebel Rock, Little Shepherd Trail
Michael and Max (can you find him) exploring one of the rock formations.
Because we were visiting in winter, we could see views that just aren't possible in the summer when all the leaves are on the trees.
The Mountains at Twilight. Beautiful, rugged, hauntingly enchanting, breathtaking.

So, this former Child of the Mountains will leave it at this for now, and reserve my next comments for Saturday morning after I have had time to calm down.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Here Comes the Sun

Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right

Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right

Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right It's all right
Music and Lyrics by George Harrison,
From the Beatles' album "Abbey Road," 1969

The last couple of days have been gorgeous! It's so nice to get a taste of spring weather early in the season...a little sampling of what is soon to come. My sweet husband and I took our dogs to the park yesterday, and they had a wonderful time playing in the warm sunshine and making new friends. There were many people out enjoying the weather, children were on the playground, some teenagers were playing a pickup game of basketball at the nearby courts, and a couple of young adults were playing Frisbee. People were out walking their dogs and just enjoying the warmer weather. It was heaven!

Max is so excited to be out in open space where he can run and play! He follows Michael everywhere!
Molly's favorite toy is a good tennis ball to run after! She also likes a good Frisbee and tried to steal one from some of the people playing in the park. Thankfully, she wasn't successful.
"Yum, yum, yum, I love this toy!"
Taking a break from playing catch.
Molly follows Michael up the steps of the slide.

But she backs out at the last minute, so only Max is brave enough to slide down...in Michael's arms (otherwise, he may still be up there!).
What a happy family! And you may be wondering where I am. Well, I was staying behind the camera since I hadn't bothered to put on any makeup.
Here you see why I was staying behind the camera! This is our self-portrait on the swings. Michael took it, so half my face is cut off!

Molly and Max were so excited when some of the children came over to make friends!

Looks like Molly is ready to play a little more catch!

Max and his two new pals.
Look at those two run! Wow, are they having fun with new friends!

With Molly, it's all about the toys.


And here's the result of a long afternoon of play. Both puppies and children are tuckered out!

...and Molly and Max had a very good night's sleep.

Saturday, February 7, 2009

The Rose Room

This is a special post at the request of my mother. A few months ago, my husband and I had the bead board ceilings in our second floor rooms redone. They had original ceilings from 1869, and they needed attention desperately. Mom, here are the pictures of the ceilings in our "Rose Room" (other rooms to be posted later). I will admit that I've not had time to pay attention to much of the decor, and I can't do the curtains just right without you! In fact, I'm so bad with curtains that when the contractors finished, I confess that I just "slung" the fabric up over the curtain rod, and that's the way they still hang. Mom, I need you! Or a course on window treatments. Since this is the room that will soon become our nursery, though, we will be moving all this furniture and girly decor to other room(s) of the house. I suppose it will stay as it is, albeit unfinished, until that time.


Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Robin Redbreast in Winter


The fireside for the cricket,
The wheat-stack for the mouse,
When trembling night-winds whistle
And moan all round the house.
The frosty ways like iron,
The branches plumed with snow,
—Alas! in winter dead and dark,
Where can poor Robin go?
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
And a crumb of bread for Robin,
His little heart to cheer.

From the poem, Robin Redbreast
By William Allingham


I saw a Robin the other day. He seemed so out of place in the snow flurries, and I was suddenly worried about him! I wanted to offer him some warmth and silently tried to will him to take advantage of the bird house hanging on the nearby tree, currently unoccupied. I'm sure he has his own nest somewhere, but I don't recalling seeing a Robin in such cold temperatures before! I'm ashamed to say I have no idea their migratory habits...I just always looked for them in the Spring and was excited when I saw the first one of the season. Perhaps someone can enlighten me. I've only lived in south central Tennessee for three years, so it may be that Robins hang around in this area in the colder months. Anyway, he didn't seem to mind the cold as much as I did!
I've always loved to keep bird feeders in our yard, but since I've moved here, we've adopted two indoor-outdoor cats who would love nothing more than to catch a bird or two. I can't be an accomplice to that kind of crime. It breaks my heart! Instead, I try to tell the birds to fly away to the highest branches, far out of reach of Isabella and Hermione. Isabella is becoming a little lazier in her middle ages, so perhaps she will decide it's too much trouble to catch birds!
My mother-in-law purchased us a house for Purple Martins, and I can't wait to put it up! Since they are seldom on the ground, I'm fairly confident they'll be safe from our resident bird patrol.
Have a wonderful day!

Monday, February 2, 2009

A Simple Woman's Day Book - February 2, 2009


MONDAY, FEBRUARY 2, 2009

OUTSIDE MY WINDOW...
Lovely, light falling snow. It has covered the ground and turned the mountain into a Winter Wonderland!

I AM THINKING...
Should I repaint the woodwork and walls of the Man Cave before I refinish the floors?

I AM THANKFUL FOR...
My beautiful niece. Today is her fourth birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MARY ADDISON!

FROM THE KITCHEN...
I want to try a few new recipes this week. I've been on a Mexican kick for the last four days.

I AM WEARING...
Black pants and black turtle neck sweater with a red, black and gray striped wrap.

I AM CREATING...
organization in my office. I've been looking at stacks of accumulating paperwork for the last month. I don't want to leave today until I've made a signficant progress toward getting some of this in order!

I AM READING...
I'm still on "The Ambassador's Son" by Homer Hickam. I've not had much opportunity to read the past week, as every night we've been workin in "The Room."

I AM HOPING...
that the men we've hired to refinish our floors won't take one look at them and run.

I AM HEARING...
Sounds of our busy office: the printer in the next room, someone typing in the office beside mine, work study students talking down the hallway. Fortunately, I can also hear my classical music (an constant in my office) that softens all the other noises.

AROUND THE HOUSE...
We have furniture stored in every room on our first floor EXCEPT the kitchen and the laundry room (thank goodness I have some spaces in order). This remodeling job of ONE room unfortunately means that nearly EVERY room in the house is affected.

ONE OF MY FAVORITE THINGS...
Our 13 pane antique secretary that sits in our livingroom. I should do a post on it. It's lovely and comes with all kinds of nifty little secret compartments.

A FEW PLANS FOR THE REST OF THE WEEK...
Schedule our "home visit" with the adoption agency, an appointment with the chiropractor for my headaches and fibromyalgia, and more work in "The Room." Also, abstract art class on Thursday night.

MY PICTURE THOUGHT...

Hard to believe this little red headed princess is turning four years old today! She's quite the "ham," in case you can't tell...just like her Aunt Paula!

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Hard Wood Woes

My husband and I were so excited to pull the carpet up off our bedroom floors and refinish the hardwood. We live in an historic home, and we were told that the original floors were still intact under the carpet. Imagine our distress when we pulled up the carpet and found this...



Oh, they're bad. They're covered with dry wall paste, dripped paint and what looks like 140 years worth of dirt and grime. I thought there might be a chance we could redo them ourselves. There is NO WAY. We're having to hire experts to come in and deal with this little mess.


I WAS anxious to pull up the carpet off the living room and front parlor floors, but I'm afraid we'll find more of the same. Has anyone out there ever refinished wood floors that looked worse than these?! I could use a little encouragement at this point.


They're pine floors. I don't like pine, but I'm hoping they'll turn out okay once they're stained and finished. I had maple at my home in Kentucky, and they were beautiful. Any suggestions from anyone who has redone pine floors?


Also on the list for this room is to redo the walls, add crown moulding and repaint all the wood work. It needs it desperately. This is the room that, after December 2009, will become our den (or my husband's "Man Cave" as he calls it). Needless to say, the next few weeks, I'll be living in a mess while this room undergoes an update. I may need prayers!



Michael surveys the mess. His stress level is quite high at this point...trust me.

I am also feeling the stress. I'm not believing the mess we've uncovered!

My mother-in-law helped us (she works circles around Michael and me!). You can see her foot sticking out of the closet.

Does he look hopeless about now? Oh, maybe that was me.

Isabella seems to be taking it well. This cat can always find a place to take a nap!

Molly is saying, "WHAT were you thinking?!?!?"

So, what do we do? We escape to the t.v. room to get away from the chaos. THIS is more like it.