Monday, December 27, 2010

The Lawsons celebrate Old Christmas

This year we have decided to prolong our Christmas celebrations into the Twelve Days of Christmas, or, as  they call it in the mountains, Old Christmas.

Winter snow in the Appalachian Mountains
Now, we're not against people taking their tree down and putting Christmas away in boxes on the 26th, but at the Lawson house we always look for a way to prolong parties and festivities. So, we have revived a tradition from the mountains that takes the celebration all the way to January 6th.

As far as I can tell, Old Christmas has its roots in the fact that they changed the calendars way back when, and Christmas used to be on January 6th. That's why they call it Old Christmas. Now, it also coincides with Epiphany, the day celebrating the visit of the Magi to the baby Jesus. Needless to say, Appalachians just use it as an excuse for more parties, more feasting, more music making. And, we're all for that. Why should Christmas come and go in just one day?

So, although we're officially on break from school, we're still learning about Appalachian culture. Here's some of the fun things the Lawsons are doing:

Jessie and TJ are attending Christmas Country Dance School all week. This is an event held at Berea College which teaches and celebrates traditional dancing and music. The kids are learning about Molly dancing, country dancing, clogging and Danish gymnastics. They will be part of a performance on New Year's Eve.

This is very much like what the mountain people would probably be doing on the Twelve Days of Christmas - dancing and making music. In fact, I heard of a fiddle tune and song about this  called "Breakin' Up Christmas".

We also attended, this evening, a performance by the Morrison Brothers Band, who are part of the Christmas Country Dance School staff. They were pretty good! Looking forward to the concerts and family dances during the coming week.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

T.J.'s end-of semester project

For my Project, I chose to do an Oral History Project. I Interviewed  my Grandmother. Her name is Dottie Lawrence. These are the questions and the answers that I asked my Grandmother. She grew up in Drift, Kentucky. She was born on October 15th 1951.
TJ and Granny Dot


Appalachia in Person

School

Q: Describe your classroom in 4th Grade.

A: It smelled. There was this smell in Drift school. I went to Drift Grade School. We walked to school. And, when you open the front doors, it was a nice school for that time. But, you opened the doors, and it always had this smell. I think it was a combination of, you know like when you sharpen pencils, you know how that smells sometimes? It was that. And, oil that went on the floor in the hallway, that kind of thing.
My room had a front door to it. You go in the hall, my room was over on the left. And, it had glass in it, but it was glass you couldn’t see through. It had a wooden bottom, and then glass panes. Well, you go into the room and there was a whole row on the side of closets. Closet space: it was almost like closets in a house; you pull the doors and, it would kind of fold back. And, that’s what the teachers stored their stuff in.
The teachers desk was usually in the front or over in the corner. And there was a regular old chalkboard. There were no dry-erase markers or anything like that. It was just a chalkboard. And, all the desks; have you ever seen one of those old desks? Ours had the things that raised up. You can store your stuff in it. And, it also had space under it where you could put your books. Cause we only went to one room. We had every subject in one room. And, of course we had maps on the walls. And, the globe. And, they had the ABC’s up around the top. And, the 123’s. And, there was always a place in our room where we have a bulletin board where we could put stuff we made. That kind of thing. And, it was almost like a school now. It was a little different. And, good teachers.

Q: Who was your favorite teacher and why?

A: My favorite teacher was Orphie Akers. Because she was like a grandma to everybody. She loved everybody. And you could talk to her about anything. You can talk to her about school work, you could talk to her about anything. And she’d listen. She would just listen to you. And, as a matter of fact, she lived by the school at that time. And, she’d send you over to her house to get stuff. She was a nice teacher. I liked most all my teachers. But I liked her best. She was real nice.

Q: Describe one of your funniest stories from elementary school.

A: Okay. I’ll tell you about this time when I had a little accident in school.
We had a playground in the front. And, I was gonna show off in front of this little boy. As a matter of fact, he’s the same guy I have on Facebook right now (we grew up together).
I was gonna show off in front of this little boy. Cause I was gonna swing. I was gonna show him how high I could swing. I got into the swing, and somehow I got off balance. It wasn’t funny when it happened but, now it’s funny. I got off balance and I fell and, you know how the swings are at playgrounds cause they have those big poles. I hit my chin on the pole. My face turned blue. It was blue all the way under my eyes. It looked like somebody had been beatin’ on me. And, of course he thought that it was funny. He didn’t know I killed myself! But he laughed.  He thought it was funny. And, you should’ve seen me. For two weeks, I had a blue, purple face. And your great granny thought that I had absolutely killed myself. But, that was funny. It wasn’t then, it was funny now.

Life Growing Up.

Q: What chores did you have growing up?

A: Everything. My Mom worked. And, there was nobody at home but my sister and me. NovaLou. And, she was older. I was the younger. And, we just did everything that had to be done. Anything that our mom left us to do. ‘Cause she was not there a lot. She got up and she went to work when we went to school. And, she came home right before we came home. And, on Saturdays and Sundays, we stayed with our Grandma. So, we did everything. We cleaned the house. We didn’t cook a lot. My Mom did that. We cleaned up. We did dishes, we cleaned up and stuff like that. But, we tried to help her. We did everything we could to help her out, because she worked a lot.

Q: Describe your family.

A: My family. My immediate family; there’s only me and my sister NovaLou, my mom has been  passed away for quite a while. But, growing up there was my mom, and me, and Novalou. And then, there was my grandmother, and my Aunt Evie, my Aunt Annie, and my Aunt Pearl. They lived across over on the other side of the hill. And, that was our family. And, our family liked things like music - kind of like you do. And, that’s what we did. That’s what we did all the time. And, when my grandmother all of my moms family (cause she was the oldest of 13 children! And, Aunt Pearl was the youngest of 13 children) would come back from where they’d moved to Ohio, and Michigan….when they would come back home, they’d come to our house. Because, Granny Pack was gone. She’d passed away. And, that was the only place they had to go. So, they’d come to our house and, we would cook outside, we’d set up a big fireplace with a big grill thing on it, and, it went back in the hill made out of brick. We’d cook outside, we’d have so much food. And, they would sit up all night and play music. We’d string lights up outside in the front yard. And, I had a good family. A lot of them are gone. Now it’s kind of strange because my family now is all younger. They’re my children, Aunt Nova Lou’s children, you guys, Alyssa and Josh and, extended family all over the place. All the way out in, well, even in Arizona!

Q: Tell a favorite memory about your parents and grandparents.

A: I can’t tell you a whole lot about my parents because I don’t remember my Daddy. My Mom. I’m a lot like my Mom. She was funny. She liked to have a good time. She liked to have her children around. She liked to have her whole family around.
My Mom always waited up for us. After we got older, we went out a lot. We went out on dates, went out to ball games and stuff like that. And, she always waited up. She never went to bed till we got home. And, if she did lie down, she’d always stay awake. She wouldn’t sleep. So, one time she went out and, me and Nova Lou stayed home. And, my Mom liked to do square dancing. She’d go out. She had some friends of hers. They’d all go out and, they square danced. Well, you have to remember: we didn’t have a dryer. So, we had to hang up clothes on the front porch. When it was rainy, you couldn’t hang them out, they’d get wet. So, we had to hang up clothes up on the front porch. She had clothes lines up across the front porch. And, we were watching TV. We had this big ol’ TV with the big legs. And it was a scary show. And, the doors were locked. But, we heard somebody out on the front porch. We were up on this mountain. No one was around but us, and Granny Packs house. And, clothes were hanging up so we couldn’t see. And, when she….(it was my Mom) she got to the door and, it started to open. And, it scared the day lights out of us. But, we couldn’t see her because the clothes were hanging up. And, you couldn’t tell who it was!
And, my Grandparents. I don’t remember my Grand Daddy. He was gone before I was born. But, my Granny Pack. Oh, she was a hoot. She died young. She was 51 when she died. And, she worked hard all the time.  She was a real pretty woman. And, she threw a tea cup one time at Aunt Pearl. And, that was kind of funny. But, Aunt Pearl didn’t think so. Granny told her to do something and, she would say, “No. I don’t what to.” Or something like that - she was a teenager. And, so Granny was sitting on the front porch, she was in the swing, swinging, and her front porch was a high front porch. And, Aunt Pearl told her something that she wanted her to do. And, I don’t remember what it was. Granny Pack was drinking a cup of Coffee. And, she had finished her coffee. And, she was sitting there holding her coffee cup. And, Pearl turned around and said something to her about not wanting to do something. And so, Granny Pack just politely threw the cup at her. That was Granny Pack.

Q: Describe what it was like when your family got together for special occasions.

A: Like I said: music. People up in the holler would sit out. And, when they knew that all of my Mom’s family was back home, they’d sit out on their porches at night to listen to them play music. They all played guitars, and banjoes, and all kinds of stuff. And, when they all came back home, and people around there knew them (grew up with them) that played, too, they’d all come to our house and we would sometimes have 75/80 people at our house. And, like I said, we’d cook out, string lights. Some of them played Rook (they played cards). But most of them played music. And, that’s how I got involved in music. Cause, I loved it. They played bluegrass music, gospel music, and, it was good. And, that’s what we did. And, everybody just had a good time. They didn’t drink. They didn’t do anything like that. They just had a good time. Sometimes, we would have people laying all over the house at night cause they would just fall asleep. We had kids laying in the floor, and out on the porch. And, they’d play until daylight. People would just stay out, and listen. And, we were always called The Pack Family. So, you take that from them.

Q: Do you remember anything about your great grand parents?

A: No. Not really. Just things that I heard. Things that I heard people say. But, I don’t remember them because……..my Daddy was killed before I was two. And, my grand Daddy…the only grand Daddy I had left died January after my Daddy got killed. My Daddy was killed in August. Great Grand Daddy Shannon died in January. And, Great Grand Daddy Pack was dead for a long time. My Grandmother Shannon had been dead for a long time. So, it just left my Granny. She was the only one I had. So, I don’t know a lot about them… but I DO know this. My Grand Daddy Shannon looked like something from The Hatfield and McCoy Feud. He had a handlebar mustache. He was a lil’ bitty feller. He wasn’t really big. He was so mean. They told me that he was the meanest thing. But, that’s all I know about him. I just know him from pictures.

Q: Tell me what you thought about coal mining as a little girl.

A: Never really thought too much about it because every body did it. You know it’s kind of like saying everybody in the neighborhood’s a teacher, everybody in the neighborhood is a nurse or something like that. Everybody worked in the coal mines. And, I mean, it was nothing to see a whole bunch of coal miners walking out in the holler, because when the shifts changed, they’d all walk out together. They didn’t drive a lot; there wasn’t a lot of cars or anything. And, the only bad thing about it is your house never stays clean. ‘Cause you had coal dust on everything! But that was the way you made a living. And, I never really thought about it, until I grew up. And, then I knew about the dangers. I had a lot of family that got hurt in the mines, that got killed in the mines. My Grand Daddy Pack got killed in the mines. My Daddy was killed in the mines. My Uncle Harry was killed in the mines. It was one of those things that you didn’t think a whole lot about. It was just a part of life. But, after I got older, and, I started to realize what a bad thing – well I don’t wanna say a BAD thing. Because, coal mining isn’t any more dangerous than getting out and driving a truck for a living. It’s just the thoughts of getting back up in the hills. And, it feels scary. Of course, Uncle Ben does it. He loves it. And, he wouldn’t do anything different. That’s what he wants to do. I just never thought a whole lot about it. It was just what we did. And, they did it well.

Jessie's end-of semester Appalachian Project

For our Appalachian studies we had to choose a project to do. This is the project that I chose to do: I made a pot holder, and I did everything by hand.
   I started by measuring out the pieces, and cutting the pieces out. Then, I pieced it together, and sewed the back to it. Then, as you can see in the picture above, I quilted X's on each square. I used blue/green thread on the dark green cloth and dusty yellow for the flowery pieces, which is why it is hard to see.
   It took me about four hours to cut the pieces, piece the pieces together, then sew the back to it. It took me two and a half hours to quilt it.

   Quilting was not an art a long time ago in Appalachia. It was more of work to make them warm. They were almost always made out of old clothes or blankets or anything that was cloth, and could be sewn. But now it is an art to make quilts because they do not make them a lot now a' days.
   All I know is that it was fun making it and it will be very useful to my parents! It was very easy to make and the only time I asked for help was when I was cutting out the pieces and sewing the back to it! I also plan on making a quilt soon. Can't wait to get started!

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Appalachian Christmas Stories

Today we read two great Appalachian Christmas stories:

Silver Packages: an Appalachian Christmas story by Cynthia Rylant. And...
Littlejim's Gift: an Appalachian Christmas story by Gloria Houston.


The kids enjoyed both of them so much they wouldn't let me take them back to the library. Silver Packages is mostly based on the true story of the Santa Train, a train that began in 1943, going through the mountains distributing gifts to children.
   Littlejim's Gift is set in the mountains of North Carolina during the first World War, but it included many Christmas traditions that were typical in many towns all across Appalachia, including recitations in church, the tradition of St. Nicholas coming into the church to give out gifts, and each child (and adult!) receiving a brown paper poke (bag) with oranges and nuts and candy inside.
   In other news, the kids are hurrying to get their end of the year projects finished. Jessie is sewing wildly on her quilt and and TJ has his questions ready to interview Granny Dot today. Projects should be up and on the blog soon!

Thursday, December 2, 2010

December 2, 2010

So, we've finally finished our journey through Faces of Kentucky, the Kentucky history textbook. Jessie and TJ are each going to blog about their favorite subject in the book. Jessie chose to write about one-room schoolhouses and what it was like to go to school in the early days of the Commonwealth. TJ wants to write about Kentucky musicians and songwriters. Here goes:

Jessie writes:
So when schools first started in Kentucky there was a lot of danger, violence and just lots of bad stuff happening. But everyone thought that kids should be taught even if there was danger everywhere. So kids started having school in forts and then rough schools. Adults back then had a different view of school. They thought that schools shouldn't be public, which means they shouldn't be paid for by the State. So many private schools called academies started. So the education of Kentucky wasn't going so well. But after all this, one room schools that were public started showing up. Those schools were not very good schools because there could be fifty students and only one teacher in each school. Also because there was a lot of school violence such as kids bringing guns and knives to school. But that is not new now in our schools. Lots of one room schools were not built very well. One school was made out of logs, so the cracks in between the logs were very poorly filled. So the cold wind would blow through regularly. One boy recalled, "The ink could not keep from freezing." Mainly the only furniture in the schools were benches with no support on the back, a coal or wood stove to keep the school warm, a desk for the teacher, a water bucket for water. If they ran out of water they either had to get it from a well in the school yard, or from a stream or spring far from the school. Sometimes the schools would have a black board. The black board would be a wall thats painted black or just a plain black board.  So a man named Robert J. Breckinridge observed that many of those schools were only getting $15 dollars from the state. So Breckinridge got a tax passed so that the schools got all the money they needed.

TJ writes:

When the Europeans came to Kentucky, they brought music with them. They sang songs to other people, but by memory. Kentuckians have used a lot of folk songs that were like the songs that the Europeans sang. The people such as John Jacob Niles,  from Louisville and then central Kentucky, Mary Wheeler from, Paducah, and Jean Ritchie from Perry County in Eastern Kentucky wrote down the songs that the Europeans sang. They didn't want these songs to be forgotten. These songs told the people about families, and times long ago.

Kentucky didn't just play folk music. They began to write new songs and music. One of those people that wrote original music was Stephan Collins Foster. He wrote My Old Kentucky Home," and "Oh! Susanna." The song called "Oh! Susanna" is "the birth of pop," and he wrote many songs that we sing today. He wasn't really connected to Kentucky except for the title of the song, "Happy Birthday."

 
In the the next century, music from Kentucky started to become popular in the USA (United States of America). Country music became very popular, and people from Kentucky made it popular. 7 people at least whose hometown was in Kentucky or made their home Kentucky made it to the CMHF (Country Music Hall of Fame). The 7 people that went to the CMHF included, "Red" Foley from Madison County; "Pee Wee" King, who lived in Louisville; Merle Travis from Muhlenberg County; "Grandpa" Jones from Henderson County; Loretta Lynn from Butcher hollow; and the Everly Brothers from Brownie, Kentucky.