As a young boy I watched the end of an era of a way of life in the Ozarks. I knew old men who had a few years earlier used rifles and shotguns as a tool to gather the family dinner-women who wove cloth for their coarse clothes. They built their own homes from hand hewn logs and hacked out beds, tables and chairs from the timber that covered the rugged hillsides.
Going to town was a rare experience for they were dependent on no one but themselves for their daily needs. They grew their own corn, vegetables and fruit. The corn that they grew was ground and used in their daily fare of corn pone. Their own cane gave them sorghum molasses. The streams provided fish and the land game, beef and pork.
Meals were plain but food was wholesome and usually plentiful and there was always an extra plate handy for visitors.
Religion may have been primitive, but was sincere and heartfelt and the people showed their love and reverence to God by the way they felt and lived their lives and not just by a once a week ceremonial cantation.It was an integral part of their lives. In fact most of their social lives centered around the little church house. The flock was usually led by a local self appointed preacher, whose lack of verbal skills was more than made up for by his zeal and fervor.A man
Going to town was a rare experience for they were dependent on no one but themselves for their daily needs. They grew their own corn, vegetables and fruit. The corn that they grew was ground and used in their daily fare of corn pone. Their own cane gave them sorghum molasses. The streams provided fish and the land game, beef and pork.
Meals were plain but food was wholesome and usually plentiful and there was always an extra plate handy for visitors.
Religion may have been primitive, but was sincere and heartfelt and the people showed their love and reverence to God by the way they felt and lived their lives and not just by a once a week ceremonial cantation.It was an integral part of their lives. In fact most of their social lives centered around the little church house. The flock was usually led by a local self appointed preacher, whose lack of verbal skills was more than made up for by his zeal and fervor.A man