Mountain folk
I see them everywhere. In the cities now. On the streets. In the pool rooms, bars, fightin' clubs. Inswank hotels. Still back in the Piney woods. I see them drivin' pick up trucks. Driving BMWs.
Enduring people.
Fighting for the Government. Wearing the Nation's uniforms. Teaching school. Growing pot.Preserving the Nation. Turning wrenches. Drivin' tractors. Laying brick. Mending fences. Writinglaws. Healing the halt and lame. Swilling shine. Fighting the Government.
Hardy folks.
Scots-Irish. Blacks. Red Indians. Melungeons. Folks with religion. Folks without. Folks doing thehard work. Folks sticking to it. Folks living in the hardwood forests. Livin' in the long leaf pinestands. Cookin' corn whiskey. Hardscrabble farming. Strip mining. Building cabins. Cuttingfurrows. Building roads.
Good folks.
Folks on mountain roads. On white water rapids. On back trails. On ridge backs. In Hollers. In thehills. In Cypress Shacks. Folks caught in snow drifts. Folks hangin' on.
Music makers.
Dolly. Bill Monroe. Vassar Clements. Chet Atkins. Roy Acuff. Carters (Mother Maybelle. June,Helen and Anita. A.P.). Johnny. Emmylou. Jerry Douglas. Allison. Lester Flatt. Nitty Gritties(Hanna-Ibbotson-Fadden-McEuen-Thompson). Doc Watson. Bela Fleck. Merle Travis. John Prine.Randy Scruggs. Ricky Skaggs. Earl Scruggs.
Footstomping, finger tapping multitudes.
Keepers of the circle. Folks playin' dobro tuned guitars. Mandolins. Autoharps. Washboards.Fiddles. Mouth Organs. Upright bass. Folks voices, solo and harmony. Folks clog dancing. Whiskeysippin'. Singing rounds. Dancin' squares. Early day and modern music makers.
Folks insuring enduring circles.
Singing. Amazin' Grace. Just a Closer walk. Life's Railway. Little Mountain Church House. One Toke Over the Line. Walkin' Shoes Don't Fit Me. You Don't Know My Mind. Wildwood Flower.Honky Tonk Blues. Grandpa Was a Carpenter. Lost River. Diamond In the Rough. Sunny Side.Fishin' Blues. Earl's Breakdown. Will the Circle be Unbroken?
Appalachia-Appalachians. America's backbone. America's people.
The circle endures, unbroken.
All the images are familiar. It's been a long time since I've been to North Georgia. I remember the piney woods, the logging trucks, the headlights of a single car coming down the mountain at night. the packed red clay of the road cuts.
The appalachians are nice mountains, friendly, unlike the rockies.
I remember this one. Instant connection.
Liked it the first time I read it, Jerry — still do!