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| A man walking his cat in our RV park near Hickory, N.C. |
Hickory, the penultimate stop on our 10-week tour of the Carolinas, was a throw-away; added to the agenda mainly because it has a minor-league baseball team and fit in nicely en the route to Asheville.
But our three-night stop in this burg famous for its
furniture turned out to be full of pleasant surprises and unique serendipities when
we used it as a base to explore the surrounding area.
Topping the serendipity list was our close-up encounter with
the Governor of North Carolina, Roy Cooper, at a small event in Boone. Boone is
near the Blue Ridge Parkway in the mountains north of Hickory and we drove up
there mainly because it is home to Appalachian State University, which is the school
that conferred a Masters degree on our soon-to-be daughter-in-law (before she
went to law school and met Tex). Plus, we’d heard good things about Boone. So
we went with no particular plan other than poking around the campus a bit, grabbing
some lunch and stopping en route to tour Fort Defiance, the plantation home of
Revolutionary War General William Lenoir.
The App State campus was pretty and pretty much empty but
Boone was a beehive of activity. As we were strolling down one of the main
streets shopping for the t-shirts that we so desperately don’t need I noticed a
sign on the marquee of a small theater that said the governor would be there to
speak in just a few hours!
So we ate lunch, shopped for t-shirts and returned to the theater
at the appointed hour and sure enough a crowd had gathered and before long a
guy named John Cooper, who looked a lot like Gov. Roy Cooper, took the podium
to talk a bit about the theater that he and other “Boonies” are endeavoring to
refurbish and re-open. Then he introduced the governor.
We assumed John Cooper was Roy Cooper’s brother but it turns
out they are not related. However, we later figured out that John Cooper and
his wife Faye are the owners of the Mast General Stores.
That probably does not mean much to many readers and it
wouldn’t have to us either except that, en route to North Carolina earlier this
summer, we had by chance visited a Mast Store in Knoxville. We had never heard
of Mast General Store but there are eight of them in the Appalachian region of
Tennessee and the Carolinas and they seem to have a strong following for an eclectic,
wide-ranging mix of products and a history that stretches back more than a
century.
The governor gave a good, succinct stump speech before
surprising the Masts with an award called the Order of the Long Leaf Pine.
We had never heard of the award either but, of course, our ears
perked up when we heard the name of the award because of our experience and knowledge of the Long
Leaf Pine gained at Moores Creek NB.
It turns out that North Carolina governors have presented
more than 15,000 of these awards over the decades to confer “The Order of the
Long Leaf Pine with the rank of Ambassador Extraordinary” on deserving people
with North Carolina roots such as Dale Earnhardt, Jeff Gordon, Michael Jordan,
Oprah Winfrey, Maya Angelou, and Andy Griffith.
Once conferred these ambassadors have the “special privilege”
to propose the following toast in “select company anywhere in the free world”.
That toast reads as follows:
Here's to the land
of the long leaf pine,
The summer land
where the sun doth shine,
Where the weak
grow strong and the strong grow great,
Here's to
"Down Home," the Old North State!
Here's to the land
of the cotton bloom white,
Where the
scuppernong perfumes the breeze at night,
Where the soft
southern moss and jessamine mate,
'Neath the
murmuring pines of the Old North State!
Here's to the land
where the galax grows,
Where the
rhododendron's rosette glows,
Where soars Mount
Mitchell's summit great,
In the "Land
of the Sky," in the Old North State!
Here's to the land
where maidens are fair,
Where friends are
true and cold hearts rare,
The near land, the
dear land, whatever fate,
The blessed land,
the best land, the Old North State!
Needless to say we thought this was a glorious way to begin
our final week in “the Old North State!”
| The Saturday morning farmer's market in downtown Hickory. |
| Apparently Cheerwine is a big deal in North Carolina, still made in and distributed from Salisbury and sold in the stores throughout the state. But don't feel bad, I'd never heard of it either. |
Of course we also attended a Hickory Crawdads baseball game
and gave the park a good review, with high marks on several important ranking criteria
such as “mascot availability” and “beer selection”.
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| Conrad was not impressed with Betsy's claw but he still received high marks for "Mascot Accessibility". |
Note: We are leaving North Carolina today and heading toward Lexington for the wedding. However, we've spent the last six days in Asheville and had a great time here so I hope to have a blog post out to report on some of those adventures soon. I hope to follow that up with a post wrapping up and reflecting on our travels through this beautiful and unique state that we've liked a lot better than we thought we would.




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