Kings Mountain National Military Park, South Carolina

At 7:11 this morning, I entered South Carolina for the first time in my life. I actually had to enter North Carolina briefly before dipping back across the state line to Kings Mountain. I arrived right at 9:00 just as the park opened.

I was the first visitor of the day and had the visitor center film all to myself. I began walking the trails, taking my time, and looking at birds. It was when I had a great chance to photograph a Louisiana Waterthrush that I realized I was out of film. That explains why the other pictures of this park are postcards.

The battle took place on October 7, 1780. British Colonel Patrick Ferguson defended the hill with a force of Loyalists. The Americans surrounded the hill and made repeated charges up the slopes until they finally captured it. Ferguson was killed. The white obelisk  is located on the surrender site.

There were plaques along the trail explaining the events of the battle and a monument where President Hoover dedicated and established the battlefield. I would have liked to have gotten a photo of the Hoover monument. A large crowd, I don’t recall how many (it was 5 figures), came to see him. The site is now in the middle of thick woods, and it is difficult to imagine a crowd that big standing there. I took two hours to walk the trail and was alone most of the time.

Ferguson’s grave

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Atlanta Cyclorama — Atlanta, Georgia

This was one of the highlights of the vacation in Atlanta. A Cyclorama is a long painting that covers the walls of a circular room, giving a 360-degree perspective. I’d read about this one somewhere and wanted to check it out. I’m glad I did.

I arrived just as the next show was beginning. I was ushered into a theater just after a film started. I couldn’t see a thing, but I could tell the room was crowded. I had three choices — stand in the doorway, sit on somebody’s lap or stumble down to the front row. I chose option three. The film was on Sherman’s March leading up to the Battle of Atlanta. It was being shown on a wide screen, and I was so close I couldn’t watch the entire thing at once. And it was loud.

We were led from that theater to the Cyclorama itself. We came up through the floor into a circular seating area in the center of the round room. The painting covered the entire wall. The space between the wall and the seats was filled with figures of soldiers, cannons and terrain features that complimented the painting. It was done so well that it was difficult to tell where the painting stopped and the diorama started.

When the show began, our seats began revolving slowly while a taped narration explained the battle and pointed out significant action and people from the battle.

I got lucky. It just so happened that there wasn’t another tour scheduled after ours so a curator from the museum took us around a second time. She explained the history of the painting itself and pointed out interesting features. She showed us the only woman in the painting — a tiny red dot in the distance that represents a real lady who worked as a nurse in the battle. She showed us a mannequin in the foreground that was painted to resemble Clark Gable. I ate up every second of it.

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Big Shanty Museum — Kennesaw, Georgia

From Kennesaw Mountain, I fought the confusing Georgia roads for an hour to Big Shanty Museum. It isn’t really a battlefield, but it is a memorial to a battle of sorts. On April 12, 1862, a bunch of Union troops captured the train, which was well behind Confederate lines, and tried to take it north. They were pursued and captured. The engine has been restored. The museum is located about 100 yards from where it was first taken. There wasn’t much to the museum apart from the engine, but it was well done and interesting.

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Kennesaw Mountain National Battlefield Park, Georgia

I was planning on spending the day at this park. It didn’t work out that way. Kennesaw Mountain is apparently the the popular place to be for all Atlanta-area yuppies and dog walkers. I strolled around looking at birds, visited the tiny museum in the visitor center, and looked for the Civil War sites.

Notice I didn’t say look AT the Civil War sites. There wasn’t much to see. I hiked to the top of Kennesaw Mountain  itself and saw haze. There were a few cannons scattered about where Confederates set up a battery.

I drove to Pigeon Hill, but the parking lot and trail were full of locals, so I didn’t stop. I continued to Cheatham Hill, where I found the only semblance of a normal battlefield park. This is the Illinois Monument, located where Union troops attacked Confederate entrenchments. They were beaten back, but the Confederates abandoned the hill a few days later.

This is Mebane’s Battery on Cheatham Hill.

These are the remains of Confederate earthworks. They went on like this for at least 150 feet.

This is the Kolb House. The back of the postcard says: Peter Valentine Kolb built this house of hewn logs in 1836 with the help of a Cherokee. Union General Hooker used the house as headquarters prior to General Hood’s savage attack on June 22, 1864. Later the wounded of both armies filled the house.

The cabin is the only building in the park that was there at the time of the battle. It was restored in 1964, but is used as a private residence. At the time of my visit, the backyard was crisscrossed with clotheslines dripping with laundry. Some guy was sitting at a picnic table reading a newspaper. It was noon, and I’d seen everything there was to see.

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White Sox vs. Brewers — July 11, 1990

My wife and I went to this game with three friends. We made good time on the way down until we got within sight of the park, then we sat in traffic for an hour and a half. After we were stuck right in front of the park for 20 minutes without moving, my wife (who was car sick), a friend and I got out and went inside while the other couple parked the car. They finally parked on the other side of the Dan Ryan Expressway and took a shuttle bus to the park. They got to their seats in the second inning. Late in the game, people left and they came and sat by us.

It was Turn Back the Clock day with a 1917 theme. The Sox’ old-time uniforms were neat, better by far than their regular uniforms. We were too late to see most of the pre-game stuff. The manual scoreboard was annoying to watch, and I’m sure it was annoying for the three guys operating it. There was also a Chinese guy who pretended to speak into a megaphone while the line-ups were announced over the p.a. system.

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The game started out great, but before it was over we were about dead. It seemed more like Stop the Clock day. Everything was supposed to be like 1917, but the game lasted almost until 2017, and the eighth inning, when the Sox gave up six runs, was more like 1919 when they threw the World Series. The game lasted 13 innings. The White Sox lost 12-9.

Carlton Fisk at bat

Robin Yount at bat

Dave Parker heading for first

Darryl Hamilton at the plate

The groundskeepers

Sammy Sosa at the plate

After game, we piled into the shuttle bus and sat in traffic for another half hour before we reached the car. By then, afternoon rush hour was over and we zipped right home.

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