Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Run on the Beach, Plantation, and Charleston

Started the day with a beautiful run along Myrtle Beach, after sleeping to the sound of ocean waves just outside my balcony door. So pleasant...

On to Boone Hall plantation...

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Columbia, King Cotton and Tobacco

Yesterday we spent the morning in the capital city, Columbia, where we ran the steps for exercise. Our stop at the University of South Carolina left some to be desired, as our professor was absent-minded, to say the least. Teachers are a tough crowd too, but we were happy to move on to the state museum, where we had a good tour.
Our hotel, the Sheraton, was a historic bank.  You can see the old vault below.  The rooms were beautiful Southern rooms with original wood floors.

A vestige of Southern pride, this monument stands proudly in front of the South Carolina state capital building.  I read in the state museum later that day that the small Confederate flag was placed there as a compromise for taking down the large ones that hung in the House and Senate chambers.  
The South Carolina State Capital building
My hero.  Be sure to read the inscription below.

Palmetto State monument on the grounds of the capital for soldiers who fought in the War with Mexico.  The fort of palmetto logs withstood an attack during the American Revolution, and the state has been called the Palmetto State, due to that.


Back of the SC state capital.
Grounds:  so beautiful and lush

Waiting for the professor from USC who was supposed to visit with us and was late.

What did we do before smart phones and devices?
When Dr. Littlefield finally showed up and spoke to us about the economic history of the South, we decided it was okay he was late.  No disrespect, but we've had better presentations.  
On to the South Carolina State Museum!  These are the flags that once hung in the capital and by law must now have a permanent presence in the state museum.
Excited to have seen this!  These have to do with the infamous Brooks-Sumner incident in Congress (1857).  Brooks's cousin was insulted by Sumner (a Northerner who hated slavery), and Brooks (a House member) came into the Senate and beat Charles Sumner with a cane, causing Sumner serious problems for his life.  The cane above is not the one Brooks used but one of several given to him by Southerners who thought his deed heroic.  
More implements from the Brooks-Sumner incident, which was incited by "Bleeding Kansas" and contributed to the Civil War.
Copy of South Carolina's Secession Ordinance.  While in Charleston later that week, I saw where the building stood where this was signed.  It is no longer standing.
We had this "volunteer" along with our tour guide of the museum.  He slept several times along the tour and prompted several photographs by our giggling group.
Our museum tour guide describing some antebellum history.
What would a stop in Columbia be without a stop at the USC stadium?  Pretty impressive.  It seats about 80,000 people.  Clemson is USC's big rival.
Our lunch stop at USC's campus.

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Greater Yellowstone American History Project Trip to South Carolina:Day #1

I met my groupers for our 6th summer seminar tour this morning at 5:15 to depart for South Carolina. We had the usual 3 hour wait between flights at O'Hare, but then made it to Columbia, South Carolina's gorgeous capital. We are staying at the Sheraton, a former bank and on the registry of historic places here. The wood floors in our room are original, and the lobby and dining areas magnificent. We ate at a nearby place called the Mellow Mushroom.

We enjoyed the evening walking around the area. The temps are lovely, not the typical southern highs. I look forward to a wonderful week of learning and Southern hospitality and experiences.
 We stayed at a historic building that had once been a bank in Columbia.  We are waiting for our fearless leader Jeff P to get our room keys.

I had never eaten at a Mellow Mushroom, but it was lots of fun, delicious and a must try again.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Devils Tower, Deadwood, Mount Rushmore & the Badlands

I became the drill sergeant mom, waking up the kids at 6:30 to shower, eat (they love hotel continental breakfast, something that definitely has to be a kid thing), and pack up.  We headed to Devils Tower, and I decided I could live in that area.  Wow, is it ever pristine and lovely.  The tower truly was astonishing.  We took several pictures from different vantage points and drove into the National Monument area, where there is a great prairie dog town.  We had fun watching and listening to them.  When we got to the base of the tower, we walked pretty close to it, but decided not to do one of the walking tours, as we had ambitions of seeing Deadwood and Mount Rushmore all today.

We drove on to Deadwood where we visited the Adams Museum, a museum started by an Adams family:-) at the turn of the 20th century.  Of all the fascinating exhibits about the wild characters like Wild Bill Hickok and Calamity Jane, the girls were most excited by stuffed spaniels (you heard it, Fido), a stuffed fetal calf, and a stuffed two-headed calf.  I found some engaging Native American artifacts to read more about later, like a "winter count."

Walking around Deadwood, we enjoyed the western town flavor and watched a reenactment of the murder of Wild Bill in the Number 10 Saloon.  Avery wanted to volunteer as a helper from the audience but thought it might not be good to play someone who drank and gambled.  I think she is wise.  She had a big ice cream cone she was working on anyway.

After that adventure, we drove on to Mount Rushmore, a truly inspiring and magnificent site.

We ate dinner at a Bavarian Inn in Custer, where we were spending the night.  Germans were one of the main groups to settle the Dakotas and Nebraska, bringing with them their good wheat.  We tried all three of the chocolate cake varieties:  German chocolate, triple chocolate, and black forest.  We were enjoying them too much to take any photos.

The next morning we stopped at the Crazy Horse monument on our way to the Badlands.  What an undertaking that is!

Wall Drug was our next stop for homemade ice cream, and then we toured the Badlands loop.  It was 90 degrees, but dry, and the sun was high, making the photos a bit dull, but the scenery was truly spectacular.  We could tell why the Indians called them the bad lands, because they would have been nearly impossible to navigate on foot and entirely avoided by horse.
 One of our first views of Devils Tower (the apostrophe was left off in the initial application for National Monument-hood, and it was never changed)  The kids were so excited, that we had to stop at the first scenic turn-out for a pic)


 We swapped photo turns with another touristing family, something we got pretty good at on the trip.

 Inside the monument's boundaries is a protected prairie dog town.  These little critters were lots of fun to watch and listen to.

 Kisses!
 Wide view of the prairie dog town
 June is the voluntary closure month for rock climbers, due to many sacred Native American ceremonies in the Black Hills and at Devils Tower.  We liked the photos of the mountain naked and were happy we visited in June.
 Randall and Amelia peeping down a prairie dog hole.  They did run inside, though one could get really quite close to them.
 From the back side by the visitor's center
Native Americans place little pouches and pieces of fabric on trees near the Tower, especially during June.
Off to Deadwood.  After another picnic lunch we stopped at the Adams Museum, created by the Adams Family from Deadwood during the Victorian era.  This was always a museum, and of all the fascinating things in there having to do with Deadwood history like Wild Bill and Calamity Jane, the girls were most fascinated by stuffed spaniels, a stuffed fetal calf, and a stuffed two-headed calf.

Deadwood City--all gambling halls and hotels.  We found one deli where we could buy lunchmeat for sandwiches, because the closest grocery store was a few miles away in Lead.
Historic hotel
The kids on Main Street

An actor who played Wild Bill Hickock.  We watched him get shot a bit later.



The Gutzon Borglam museum in Keystone was closed by the time we arrived, but the kids humored mom by posing at a copy of Borglam's Lincoln.

Avery wanted to take pics of each person.  She did a pretty good job with Mom's camera.



Finally made it to Mount Rushmore, just as it started pouring.  We only had to wait about 30 minutes for it to clear up.



The rain made streaks, and Amelia said it looked like the presidents had runny noses.


 My two favorite Presidents


These kids are the best sports.  They survived several museums in just a few days.  This is at the museum at the Crazy Horse monument.  Here they are admiring a decorated horse, though it is difficult to see all of it.
 A vast bead collection of great beauty
 What the mountain may look like someday


 On to the Badlands


Mom teasing Randall.  Avery at the lens.

 Randall found a good vantage point for photo taking


 Amelia collecting rocks



















 Pooped kids
 On the way home the next day we stopped for these shots, as the Tetons were covered by clouds on our way to South Dakota.