Home Talk a Neat Treat!

The calendar finally flipped to Oct. 1 meaning I would finally give my talk at Coosaw Creek Country Club. 

The “Meet the Author” event was originally set for early August but was postponed due to Tropical Storm Debby. The week before the new date, Hurricane Helene struck. The Charleston area got off easy from Helene compared to other parts of South Carolina not to mention North Carolina, Georgia, and Tennessee.

The clubhouse dining room was set up nicely for my talk and for the few dozen neighbors who RSVPed. light appetizers were served before I took to the podium. 

It was a good experience to speak to an audience of friends and neighbors! 

I delivered my “Tales of a Taphophile” PowerPoint, adding a part about the Ladson family, due to our neighborhood's proximity to Ladson and Ladson Road. 

The first Charleston Ladson, John, came here in 1679 from Barbados by way of England where he was born. Some Barbados men were granted large tracts of land in the Carolina Province and would become very prosperous with their rice plantations and enslaved African laborers. The Ladsons became very wealthy and prominent Charlestonians.

I signed and sold several books after my talk including copies of “Stories from the Underground: The Churchyards of Charleston” and “In the Arms of Angels: Magnolia Cemetery- Charleston’s Treasure of History, Mystery and Artistry.” 

The Ladson story is in the Charleston churchyards book. 

Many thanks to Ruth Norton for suggesting the “Meet the Author” event and to Coosaw Creek Country Club GM Chris Mitchell for inviting me and having such a nice AV and seating arrangement. Dan Montero, the club’s food and beverage director, made everything work just right. 

And thanks and ❤️ to Alesia for her help, support and photography. 

I'll have a table at the upcoming Coosaw Arts & Crafts Fair. It will be held Saturday, Nov. 2 from 9 a.m.-2 p.m.

Keep on Shipping--- Dock Workers Strike is Suspended

 

It was a wistful outing to Sullivan’s Island on Sunday, Sept. 29 amid news that at midnight Tuesday port dockworkers from Maine to Texas would go on strike. 

The strike did happen but the good news as I begin this post Thursday at 7 p.m. is that it was just announced that the strike is suspended and International Longshoremen Association union members will return to work tomorrow morning. The ILA represents 85,000 longshoremen in the U.S., eastern Canada, Puerto Rico and the Bahamans.

So these big container ships will soon again be loading and offloading precious cargo at Charleston’s several ports. 

Hopefully things will quickly settle down at grocery stores where many shoppers have been stocking up on food and supplies, fearing shortages a long strike could cause. Plus people and organizations have been buying water, food and other products to help those suffering from the wrath of Hurricane Helene. 

We were fortunate to only have lots of yard debris caused by Helene's winds in our area.

Right as we arrived on the beach just before noon two APL ships passed in the harbor. The Southampton entered the harbor…

Delivered: My New, Expanded “Birds of Magnolia Cemetery” Book!

When UPS left this box at my door on Sept. 12 it felt like a late birthday gift or early Christmas present! 

Whoop! My books are here! 

I worked with My Book Printer of Madison Heights, Michigan on my latest publishing project. 

In 2023 My Book Printer featured my "Birds of Magnolia Cemetery" book. Click here to read the interview. 

Magnolia Cemetery is a beautiful Victorian rural cemetery on the outskirts of Charleston that opened in 1850.

In 2014 I published a book that showcases the fine monuments and landscape of this final resting place of so many prominent Charlestonians and regular folks too. 

That book is titled "In the Arms of Angels: Magnolia Cemetery- Charleston's Treasure of Mystery, History and Artistry."

And in 2022 I wrote "Stories from the Underground: The Churchyards of Charleston." 

Back to the birds...For a while, I had been thinking of doing an update to my first book, 2011’s “The Birds of Magnolia Cemetery: Charleston’s Secret Bird Sanctuary.” 

So beginning in May of this year the work began. I started laying out the pages in Adobe InDesign. This is the software I’ve used for writing and designing each of my books since the first one that I wrote in PowerPoint (a really long PowerPoint). In 2011 a local printer transformed the manuscript into a format so it could be printed and bound. 

I wanted my first book to also be set up in InDesign. And I also wanted, using Adobe Photoshop, to try to make the photographs sharper. So that’s what I did this summer, working on it, page by page, for three or more hours on most weekdays and between trips to Boston and our big Colorado-New Mexico trip in June. 

Before too long in the reformatting process, I decided this project would be a second edition “Birds of Magnolia Cemetery” book. 

I decided to keep the same image on the cover since it has so much meaning to me. Why? Buy the book and find out! 

Note the “Second Edition” on the thick branch below the Wood Stork. Under my name I mention two other cemetery books I have written. 

The Best of the Beach Summer 2024

Now that Labor Day has come and gone, I’d like to share my favorite photos from several enjoyable Charleston area beach visits (with Alesia and a couple times with our son Joseph). 

From my comfortable beach chair I watch the world go by. On a hot summer day there’s nothing better! On Sullivan’s Island we usually set up near the old Sand Dunes Club at Station 17 or 18. 

I have called Sullivan’s Island the intersection of commerce and recreation. These photographs show you what I mean. 

Boston Photograph Receives Stacks of Exposure!

 

Our first day in Cambridge, Mass. during Memorial Day weekend I snapped this picture of a very unique piece of architecture. 

I spotted it across the Charles River. We were on the Cambridge side and this building is in Boston. 

My research later determined this to be a fairly new building at Boston University. 

Here’s a link to my post from our interesting and amazing Boston visit. This was my first time in “Beantown.”

Fast forward to August 11- my birthday! I’m reading the Sunday paper and see the next reader photo contest topic is “stacks.” 

Right away this image came to my mind. 

I had a good feeling my photo would be selected by the contest’s editor. As you can read in the caption, this is Boston University’s Center for Computing and Data Sciences. It opened less than two years ago in December 2022.

“Iconic and Iconoclastic” is the headline of a BU post about the 19-floor building with “convention-bending design inside and out that makes it an iconic presence on Central Campus.”  The address is 665 Commonwealth Ave. 

This is the 12th photograph of mine, over the years, to be included in the newspaper’s Sunday feature. 

In Quest of Saint Anthony Cemetery, Questa, N.M.

 

As a seasoned “taphophile” I keep an eye out for burial sites when traveling to and through new places. 

One such find we spotted on our approach to Taos, N.M. where we would visit the old and historic Taos Pueblo village. 

We made a quick stop in another village, Questa. so I could check out this cemetery. It certainly looks different from most of the burial grounds in the Charleston area. 

I was struck by the rugged look of Saint Anthony Catholic Cemetery (also known as Questa Cemetery). There are many minimalist wooden grave markers amid the shrub grasslands. 

This site lists several dozens of people buried here.

Santa Fe- The Ultimate Destination!

 

What a fun place- Santa Fe, N.M.! (Elevation 7,199 feet). 

We spent three nights here (at the very nice Residence Inn Santa Fe) that culminated in my niece Nicole’s wedding to Tyler on June 15. See some of my photos from those festivities at the end of this post. 

We were fortunate to have clear skies and moderate temperatures in this small city (population 89,008 in 2022) with a big reputation for culture, art, history and shopping. 

The Spanish in 1610 founded (claimed and named) Santa Fe, making it the capital of Nuevo Mexico, a province of New Spain. It was first called Villa Real de la Santa Fe de San Francisco de Asis. In English that would be Royal City of the Holy Faith of St. Francis of Assisi. 

I’m glad the name was eventually shortened to Santa Fe! 

The church in these photos is the Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi. It was dedicated in 1887 and was built on the site of the original adobe church from 1610. St. Francis of Assisi (1181-1226) of Italy, is the patron saint of Santa Fe. This statue is of him. 

St. Francis Cathedral would be the backdrop for Nicole’s wedding that took place on the terrace of a nearby hotel. 

To follow are some of my photographs taken inside this beautiful house of worship. 

Time for Taos and its Special Native People

 

Taos, New Mexico (elevation 6,969 feet) was the next stop on our Southwest journey. Alesia did her research and really wanted us to visit the Taos Pueblo UNESCO World Heritage Site- and I’m glad we did because this is a fascinating slice of American history. And it represents a people today holding on to traditions and a way of life. 

Upon arrival, I didn’t know what to expect. I guess I was thinking ancient dwellings in the side of mountains, a la the Aztecs and Incas. Not really the case at all. 

The adobe dwellings are old but they are also very much in use today as homes for today’s Tiwa or Tiwa Puebloans (or Taos Indians which is easier to remember). Other structures are shops where art, crafts, jewelry, and other items made by these native Americans are sold to tourists.

A Perfect Storm of Stone, Sand and Stream

 

Destination: The Great Sand Dunes National Park and Preserve in Mosca, Colorado in Alamosa County. 

In the middle of nowhere are North America’s tallest sand dunes. In the picture at the top the dunes don’t look so big. But (right) when you’re on them, the dunes are daunting! 

These sand dunes in Southern Colorado dwarf the ones in Kill Devil Hills, N.C. Where the Wright Brothers tested something called an airplane in 1903. 

The dunes there are 100 feet high. The dunes here crest at 750 feet. The Sangre De Cristo Mountains are in the background. The range’s highest elevation is 14,351 feet. These mountains are part of the great Rocky Mountains. 

Alesia did a great job mapping out this adventurous trip. After two nights in Colorado Springs (see my Fort Carson, Garden of the Gods and Rock Ledge Ranch Historic Site posts). we drove 160 miles to this out-of-the-way National Park. The remote route made for an interesting and scenic drive that I will document in a later post. 

We had a surprise upon entering this “wilderness.” 

You must walk through water before you climb the sand dunes. Seasonally the water can be so high you have to wade or swim through it. 

On this day, we just had to take off our shoes…

Historic Ranch Conveys Lives of Early Pikes Peak Settlers

 

After touring the Garden of the Gods Alesia and I made the short drive to the Rock Ledge Ranch Historic Site. It is part of Garden of the Gods park, located in its southeast corner. 

There is a fee to get into the ranch, $8 or less per person. 

The ranch is an interesting complement to the massive red rocks of “GOTG.” Here visitors are immersed in the lifestyles and homes of the Pikes Peak region's early inhabitants. 

The first American settlers built modest dwellings like this. 

A surprise upon entering the log cabin is finding these young ladies ready to tell you about what life was like back in the 1860s when the Galloway family made their homestead here. 

Dressed in period clothing these historical interpreters not only tell you what life was like but they can show you too by demonstrating cooking, washing clothes…

…and milking the family cow (well not sure if they actually milk Ol’ Betsy but I’m sure the girls could tell people how it was done).