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Back Road Whispers is a fanciful name for just liking to travel the back roads of the world, wondering what whispers are lingering in the weathered buildings, rusty farm equipment and closed and boarded up businesses. I stop when I am able and “photograph the past for the future” so my grandchildren and their grandchildren will see what it was like back in the “good old days” of the 20th and early 21st century. Lately I have been exploring the world listening to whispers from palaces, castles, villages, and museums. The whispers need no interpretation.

Thursday, May 24, 2012

MISH MASH, BACKROAD HASH

Wandering around between here and Austin takes me down many back roads, past many sights that would never be seen on an Interstate.  Sure the Interstate would get me there faster, but why?  What is so important in my life that I can't slow down long enough to appreciate the beauty around me??

Many of you would rather see Cabela's sitting on the side of the highway, and may even pop in for a visit (I love Cabela's don't get me wrong, just as a destination not as something to view from the car window).  I would much rather see the beautiful and peaceful Barsana Temple 



JKP, Radha Madha Dham in Austin, Texas is the main U.S. center of Jagadguru Kripalu Parishat. Located on a beautiful 200-acre property, Radha Madhav Dham is home to Shree Raseshwari Radha Rani Temple, one of the largest Hindu temples in America. It also houses a retreat center and unique accommodations for overnight guests.

It is Graced by Jagadguru Shree Kripaluji Maharaj and is a place of pilgrimage for millions of devotees living in the West. People come to Radha Madhav Dham from all over to take part in the daily satsang schedule, to participate in Hindu celebrations and festivals, and to learn the teachings of Hindu religion, which help us to realize the purpose of life.

The above was taken from their website, please visit Radha Madhav Dham to learn more about this spiritual place along the back roads. 

 Parking lots and frontage roads have no appeal when I can pass fields of yellow, houses whispering secrets past, and even a replica of the Alamo!



Wonder what kind of fuel they store in that big ole barrel and why do they need so much?  



Love the house above, would love to own it and show it the attention and respect it deserves.  The building to the right is covered in signs.








This is the location of the newest Alamo movie (2004).  The sets were made from plywood and never meant to withstand the elements and time.  The set was mostly destroyed by a fire believed to have been set by a lightening strike in September of 2011.  This set was supposedly more accurate than the set used for the John Wayne version.  My husband is a docent at the Alamo (the real one in San Antonio!) and said they had production crews sketching, checking lighting, measuring, etc. before they built the set.



Any Susan Wittig Albert fans out there?  If you aren't a fan already, you will be if you read just one of her books.  The location for her China Bayles series is in Pecan Springs, Texas.  There is a small touristy town close to us that I swear was the model for Pecan Springs - Wimberley.  Wimberley is a fun place to visit, neat stores to poke around in, good food at the Cypress Creek Cafe (can recommend the Inside Out Nachos and the Turkey Bacon Avocado sandwich). 

The Wimberley Cemetery is the home of a tribute to those that lost their lives in the 9/11 attack on America.  I can't find any information about the statue, need to go see if I missed a plaque.

Historical marker for the cemetery reads " This land was first patented to Amasa Turner in 1847. Settlers erected a log cabin here which served as a church and school facility. Worship services were conducted by circuit riders. In 1876 Melissa Wimberley, young daughter of Pleasant Wimberley, died and was buried on the church grounds. John H. and Callie Saunders bought the property in 1885 and gave one acre for a community cemetery. Later, additional land was given by the family of John R. Dobie. W. W. Moon (1814-1897), first permanent settler in Hays County, is buried here."




After visiting the memorial and paying your respects, stopping for a cold drink and lunch, head out of town just a teeny bit to the Bonsai Exhibit and be amazed at the trees that are growing there.  Worth a trip whether you are going to buy one or not...but bet you do :)

Getting there is half the fun!






















If you drive on through Wimberley for about 15 miles you will come to Dripping Springs.  It is easy to tell a local from a visitor by the way they say the town name.  Locals will call it "Drippin'" ; but visitors will call it "Dripping Springs".  It is a bedroom community of Austin and is a pretty little bump in the road.






DRIPPING SPRINGS ACADEMY. Dripping Springs Academy, at Dripping Springs, was established in 1881 by W. M. Jordan, W. T. Chapman, and several other residents. The Pedernales Baptist Association managed it from 1882 until 1889, when dissatisfied local citizens caused the association to discharge the governing board and appoint a new one. The school reached a peak enrollment of 200 students, but when state-funded schools drew students away and local citizens demanded a public school, the association closed the academy. The campus consisted of a stone main building and two boarding houses. The main building served as a public schoolhouse from 1889 to 1949. In 1968 it was dedicated as a historic landmark.
BIBLIOGRAPHY: 
Tula Townsend Wyatt, Historical Markers in Hays County (San Marcos, Texas: Hays County Historical Commission, 1977).

From:   The Handbook of Texas Online THE source for all questions pertaining to Texas.




One reason I love the backroads is to find places like Camp Ben McCulloch.  The camp is named after a man born in Tennessee and who died in Arkansas, but those between years were spent in service to Texas.  McCulloch and Davy Crockett became friends in Tennessee and they made plans to travel to Texas together, however McCulloch was delayed but did arrive in time to take part in the Battle of San Jacinto.

Ben McCulloch went on to take part in the newly formed states government as well as protecting the Texas frontier against Mexicans and Indians including the Battle of Plum Creek.  (nutshell, the Commanche's, chiefs, warriors, and women were brutally killed when they came to San Antonio on a peace mission - naturally this ticked them off and they traveled down the Guadalupe killing and burning settlements - McCulloch and the Texas Rangers put a stop to that nonsense and the Commanches were forced to move west). ** Update, evidently I didn't portray the Council House killings as accurately as my Texas history husband would like, so please go to this article and read it so I'll stay out of hot water.





Modern day Plum Creek.














With the outbreak of the Civil War, McCulloch and his brother Henry participated in the takeover of Federal garrisons in San Antonio.  Commissioned a brigadier general in the Confederate Army, he led a division in the Battle of Elkhorn Tavern (Pea Ridge) in northwest Arkansas.  On the second day of the battle, march 7, 1862, the legendary Texan was hit by a Federal marksman and killed instantly.  His body was brought to Austin for burial in the State Cemetery.






Anyway the camp was a reunion camp for Confederate veterans.  Annual 3 day reunions were held at the camp often with 5,000 to 6,000 people attending.  In 1930 it was said to be the largest Confederate Camp in existence
 
The last reunion was held on August 9, 1946, and included a memorial service for the camp's last two members who had died the previous year.  It has become a popular place for family reunions, picnics and activities.  
The picnic tables showne are memorials to different divisions ... a very nice tribute to them.







Absolutely one of my favorite places on the back roads just for the history and the determination of the people that founded this community.

Peyton Colony!


The historical marker reads:  In 1865, a group of freed persons, led by Peyton Roberts, established a community they named Peyton Colony.  Roberts was born into slavery in Virginia.  In the 1820's he came to Texas with his owner, Jeremiah Roberts, settling into the Bastrop and Caldwell Counties areas.  Peyton and his family eventually became became the slaves of Jeremiah Peyton's grandson, William, who freed his slaves during the Civil War.   The freed families agreed to work for William during the war, receiving in payment supplies they would need to begin new lives.

In 1865, the former slaves moved to this area, establishing Peyton Colony, which was known as Freedman's Colony to white settlers.  The residents mostly farmed; they also built a lime kiln to make mortar for building in the colony.  The community received a post office named Payton in 1898.  It was discontinued in 1909, but reestablished in 1918 with the name Board House, named for Alfred V. Walker's lumber home which housed the post office.

Life in the community largely revolved around Mt. Horeb Baptist Church which organized in 1874 under Rev. Jack Burch.  Members built a log cabin that served as a church and community school on land donated by Jim Upshaw (Upshear).  Residents used a cemetery on land deeded by Peyton Roberts; many of the settlement's early pioneers were buried there.  Although the community declined throughout the 20th century, many residents continued to live here and remnants remain.  Today, Peyton Colony is remembered as the realization of the dreams of ex-slaves to establish a community as freed persons.

The church is still active.

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Since the historical marker stated they build a log cabin that served as a school, I don't believe this is the same structure, however it was a school, and it was a neat old building.  Wonder if those high windows were to keep the students from daydreaming during classes.



Much much more to see in my part of the world...but until I get back to you, I'll go see what I can hear whispering along the back roads.


Friday, May 18, 2012



The University of Kansas
2012
Graduates
Kristin Thomsen and Joshua Burdett


Josh is our grandson, our first of four grandsons, and holds a large part of my heart.  Not only did he get his Bachelor's degree in Enviromental Studies with a minor in Business, he met a wonderful and as you can see a beautiful girl while there.  Kristin's degree is in Spanish and Business, a good combination in Texas.  The future should be bright for these two as they start their new life in Houston.  

Josh's mother, Trish, is a master party planner and apparently met her match in Kristin's mother.  We got off the plane and headed straight for dinner with everyone.   The two mother's did a bang up job all weekend.  Thank you for a fun time!


Dinner Saturday night was on Mass(aschusetts) Street at Genovese.  Excellent choice!  Good food, good service, and until the loudmouths moved in behind us, good ambiance.

Mass Street is apparently the place to be in Lawrence, I want to come back sometime just to shop and poke around in the stores.






Looking down Mass Street both ways.







We were up and attem the next morning heading for the stadium and graduation ceremonies.

The reason it looks empty is because everyone that wasn't on the hill was on our side of the stadium out of the sun! 

MEMORIAL CARILLON AND CAMPANILE

Pronounced:  CARE-uh-lawn, camp-uhNEE-lee

A badly needed field house was among the proposals for a commemortion to honor members of the university community and alumni who died in World war II.  Chancellor Deane Malott and others were determined to build a structure that was purely a memorial and was not designed to fill a need of the university, as had been done after World war I with the stadium and the union.

A bell tower was decided on, and a fund drive began as World War II ended.  The campanile was dedicated May 27, 1951,.  Engraved on tablets in the Memorial Room at the campanile's base are the names of 277 KU alumni, students, faculty and staff who died in World War II.  The ornamental broze doors are by sculptor Bernard "Poco" Frazier.

Designed by architect Homer F. Neville, a student in the 1920s, and Edward B. Delk, the bell tower is 120 feet high and built of Kansas limestone.  The carillon, played by keyboard-operated hammers, has 53 bells cast by an English foundry established in the 1360s.  The bells chime the quarter hours and hours; concerts are performed by the university carillonneur, students and guest artists.  A major renovation of the bells, the campanile and the grounds was completed in 1996.  

                                _ This information is from a packet of information put
                              together by Trish.

Tradition has it that the graduates come through the campanile and down the sides of the hill leading to the football stadium.  As you can see it is a long way down, but as one student said, "after you have walked it for 4 years it doesn't seem steep".  






Family and friends line the walkways leading from the campanele to the stadium.  

I did notice some of the people stayed and sat on the grass to watch and listen to the ceremony. 







At the bottom of the hill the students met up to form a double line and marched between two lines of faculty members who cheered them on as they made their way to seats at the opposite side of the field.





This graduation ceremony was a true celebration...nothing stiff, nothing stodgy, nothing that put you to sleep.  The exuberance of the students was infectious and we were all pointing out one thing after the other that caught our eye....

We all agreed he had only water bottles in there....yeah sure!























Star Wars????


Several grads had their "cute as a button" children with them.












Decorated hats were the norn



























Waldo graduated!



Different shapes of balloons made it easy to find your grad.























I was afraid I was missing a lot keeping the camera trained on the jumbotron - BUT look who I found!!!














After all the candidates for graduation marched in the actual ceremony started.  Even that was entertaining!  The keynote speaker was Alan R. Mulally, President and Chief Executive Officer, Ford Motor Co., who graduated from KU.  

He told the story of sitting in the bleachers  towards the top, when Wilt Chamberlain walked in and stopped beside him.  "I looked him in the eye and said 'hi'.  He said 'HI' back and went on to score 58 points in his first varsity basketball game.  I would like to think it had something to do with the pep talk I gave him."   The rest of his address was themed to pep talks.  Good speech and short!




One thing that drew my attention and pleased me was that the entire ceremony was translated into sign language. 



Presenting the College of Liberal Arts & Science as candidates for graduation.
Conferral of Degrees by Bernadette Gray - Little Chancellor of the University
The College of Medicine celebrated with spewing bottles of champagne.
















After the ceremony it was off to Josh's apartment for lunch of sandwiches, chips and drinks.  Perfect!  Kick your shoes off, grab a sammy and visit - no stress, no lines to wait in, no dishes.  Guess I did enjoy it, since I have no pictures of the time in his apartment.

Back to the ranch for a nap, a walk, or just sitting...well for everyone but Viv and Trish who were getting ready for that evening's festivities.  Have I mentioned what a great job they did?



The gift table is important, of course, as is cupcakes to munch on (Trish put her brother to work on those).

Congrat signs around the room and even blinkie rings and beads to wear added to the festivities.







  


Someone, who shall remain anonymous to protect Viv's husband, Bruce, hung a KU's rival MizzU banner alongside the KU banner. 





Q:   Why does Missouri golf courses only have 14 holes?
 A:   Because they can never make it to the final four!









 


The table was decorated in KU colors with beads, blinkie rings, and curly ribbons down the middle.  The little Jayhawk on the left sat at the "head" table and stared at Josh and Kristin throughout the meal.  Trish and Viv strike again.  Did I mention what a great job they did?








Dinner was hamburgers, BBQ, salad, corn on the cob, followed by strawberry shortcake.


One of the gifts the "kids" received was a KanJam game.  From what I could see it was a Frisbee thrown at a can and you couldn't catch it but you could smack it into the can for a point.  Too much energy required for this old woman so I just watched from the sidelines.




Cody and Bruce were on one side...taking on the beautiful Heather and the Burdett boys. 


I would like to point out that Heather is single handedly killing the game while the three guys are doing some Vaudeville act of some sort.  Good job guys...smirk.






With dusk approaching Trish and Viv (did I mention what a great job they did?) had the staff start the bonfire up.




And it wasn't long before the S'more makings appeared and marshmallows started roasting.






Then it was just watching the fire until it was time to say goodnight after a fun, emotional and proud day and get ready to head home the next morning..  




So proud of you, Josh and Kristin!
Thank you Trish and Viv, Bruce and Bruce!

Rock, Chalk, Jayhawk!!!





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