<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:38:09.998-05:00</updated><category term='primary sources'/><category term='Jesse Benton'/><category term='cemeteries'/><category term='economies of scale'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='Harts Mill'/><category term='records'/><category term='colonilal American burial practices'/><category term='headstones footstones'/><category term='Mattocks Mill'/><category term='chokepoints'/><category term='grave markers'/><category term='saddle gaps in the Piedmont of  North Carolina'/><category term='Richard Henderson'/><category term='packhorses'/><category term='porters'/><category term='fords'/><category term='Governor Berkeley'/><category term='colonial roads'/><category term='Joseph Graham'/><category term='landmarks'/><category term='secondary sources'/><category term='Occaneechi'/><category term='artford academy'/><category term='Archibald Henderson'/><category term='Bacons Rebellion'/><category term='Thomas Hart Benton'/><category term='Revolutionary War'/><category term='historic sources'/><category term='Regulation'/><category term='Hartford'/><category term='premodern travel'/><category term='Andrew Jackson'/><category term='Cornwallis'/><title type='text'>Beaten Paths</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is about how, why and where to find old paths, trails, and roads in Virginia and the Carolinas. The short version is that one finds these old traces so as to identify archaeologically sensitive ground.  You may be surprised to learn just how much remains of the 16th, 17th, and 18th centuries.  Through this blog we hope to engage your imagination and perhaps even your hands in the largest recovery project ever attempted in North America.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2679146952045433321</id><published>2011-10-28T16:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:14:02.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Shk6tpsu8T0/TqsIcGQg0nI/AAAAAAAAAd0/541w5fGZiIM/s1600/OccaneechiGapandMoorefields.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Shk6tpsu8T0/TqsIcGQg0nI/AAAAAAAAAd0/541w5fGZiIM/s320/OccaneechiGapandMoorefields.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/4/4d/Moorefields,_State_Route_1135,_Hillsborough_(Orange_County,_North_Carolina).jpg/100px-Moorefields,_State_Route_1135,_Hillsborough_(Orange_County,_North_Carolina).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/4/4d/Moorefields,_State_Route_1135,_Hillsborough_(Orange_County,_North_Carolina).jpg/100px-Moorefields,_State_Route_1135,_Hillsborough_(Orange_County,_North_Carolina).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="internal-source-marker_0.9734741691499949" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Occaneechi Gap and “Moorefields” Historic Site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;We blogged about Occaneechi Gap some time back (“An Important Gap in the Piedmont” (December, 2009), now the following note ties Occaneechi Gap to a colonial era historic site just west of gap, “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Register_of_Historic_Places_listings_in_Orange_County,_North_Carolina"&gt;Moorefields&lt;/a&gt;.” &amp;nbsp;It is more than likely that historic site, now known simply as an antebellum plantation house, is where it is because of the gap; telling the story of one requires the story of the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Before there was a recognized town at the place we call Hillsborough, there was little reason to use the Eno River fords at or near the great bend of the Eno. &amp;nbsp;Instead, traffic on an east-west axis in the central piedmont was (and still is) drawn to Occaneechi Gap as an alternative to repeated crossings of the Eno River. &amp;nbsp;It was more efficient to bypass the Eno by cutting through the gap south of Occaneechi Mountain. &amp;nbsp;The brown shaded are in the above map defines the gap zone. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;This saddle gap, the center of which is just south of the parking lot at Occaneechi State Nature Area's parking lot, the road uses two unnamed tributaries of, to the west, Sandy Creek, and to the east, Mill Creek as ramps to carry traffic into the saddle. &amp;nbsp;Their waters are separated by about 2000 feet, and that is the center of the saddle. &amp;nbsp;East and west of the gap, roads converge on the the neck of the pass which at its narrowest was probably about 1000 feet wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;On the above map, gray lines and the brown lines represent known, mapped old roads. &amp;nbsp;Note the more or less classic fork of three or four roads on the left of the map. &amp;nbsp;They came together just north of the plantation house at Moorefields historic site. &amp;nbsp;Moorefields sits on the western side of the gap. &amp;nbsp;Roads pass through Moorefield plantation north and south of the plantation house and converge on the line of the old road erased by the intersection of interstates 85 and 40. &amp;nbsp;There are at least seven separate roads concentrating on the western approach. &amp;nbsp;Not quite so obviously, there are a similar number of roads being compressed into the gap along the eastern approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;It is likely that “Grayfields”, the plantation at which Orange County's first court met (1754) sat near the convergence of the western approaches to Occaneechi Gap. &amp;nbsp;John Gray, a power in colonial Granville County, moved to the site of his plantation while the land was yet part of Granville County, and he called it “Grayfields.” &amp;nbsp;He passed the plantation on to Thomas Hart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Hart, a an ambitious man, rising in Orange’s Anglican elite, married Gray’s much beloved ward, and by that means Hart inherited Gray’s very considerable estate. &amp;nbsp;In the early days of the War of the Regulation, &lt;a href="http://www.co.orange.nc.us/sheriff/aboutouragency/previous.htm"&gt;Hart was Sheriff of Orange County&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;and a major Anglican figure in the “court party”. &amp;nbsp;He supported Governor Tryon against his neighbors during the Regulation, he the governor rewarded him for his loyalty with lands confiscated from Quakers at the end of the Regulation. &amp;nbsp;Subsequently, during the American Revolution Hart left Orange County probably to avoid reprisals for his Regulation days, and probably, as well, because he was, at best, a luke-warm patriot. &amp;nbsp;He turned his land holdings over to an agent, and eventually, probably not long after the Revolutionary war, the land ended up in the hands of the Waddell and Moore families. &amp;nbsp;Hence the name “Moorefields.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Alfred Moore, a North Carolina Supreme Court Justice bought the place as a retreat but, beyond that, it was a major commercial venture consisting, at its peak, of two thousand or more acres. &amp;nbsp;In the graveyard at the plantation there are both Waddell and Moore graves, and it is clear the family was on the site until well after the “late unpleasantness.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The plantation house seen today at “Moorefields”is too young to have been part of Gray’s, plantation. &amp;nbsp;“Grayfields,” was, by the time Judge Moore purchased it, close to fifty years old and, as a frontier strucuture it probably was no where near the elegance expect of a major piedmont planter in the early Republic. &amp;nbsp;So, Judge Moore replaced it with the current structure. &amp;nbsp;It is likely that “Grayfields” was north of the current structure, nearer what was then the main highway. &amp;nbsp;The current structure faces south, &amp;nbsp;but there are indications that it orginally faced north toward a late 19th century road that replaced the highway Gray overlooked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;All these structures are where they are because old John Gray had an eye for strategically important land. &amp;nbsp;After Gray, the strategic value of the land deteriorated until, after the railroad bypassed Occaneechi Gap altogether, it had little more than agricultural value. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Following is another TPA maps of old roads and other artifacts around Moorefields, our primary field laboratory as they relate to Occaneechi Gap. &amp;nbsp;The brown lines are all old road remnants we have mapped around Moorefields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; 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margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/morganckmap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/morganckmap.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan Creek Drainage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morgan Creek descends from west-central Orange County southeast to a junction with New Hope Creek, a major Cape Fear&amp;nbsp;head-water. &amp;nbsp;It sort of cradles or embraces Carrboro and Chapel Hill, North Carolina by bending round their western edge and&amp;nbsp;sliding&amp;nbsp;along their south side before reach New Hope Creek. &amp;nbsp;It powered some the area's earliest grist mills, and it is one of three barrier streams channeling east-west trade routes through the area. &amp;nbsp;In low water it may have been a preferred route as the ford at Morgan Creek is on a decent flood plain over which flood waters can spread without rising too much. &amp;nbsp; The topo map shows that the route in question passed over the very northern-most head waters of the creek. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/area%20topo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/area%20topo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some trading Paths converging on Cedar Cliffs on the Haw&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A 17th or 18th century traveler en route from Wood's Fort on the Appomatox River in Virginia to, say, the Catawba peoples around their river, south of Charlotte, NC, in a dry season, might have passed over Morgan Creek to get to a low road ford over the Haw River at what became (19th Century) Cedar Cliffs. &amp;nbsp;Between the Neuse River and the Haw River &amp;nbsp;there are three barrier streams that traveler had to negotiate; New Hope Creek, west of Durham, Morgan Creek, west of Chapel Hill, and Cane Creek, a Haw River feeder further west, near the Alamance County Line. &amp;nbsp;In spate, any one of these streams could stop a traveler. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/adshusheertocaneck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/adshusheertocaneck.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/adshusheertocaneck.jpg&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;The road from Fish Dam crossed one of the low fords over New Hope Creek, the first fordable point after the New Hope breaks out of its&amp;nbsp;head-water&amp;nbsp;hills. &amp;nbsp;The ford is on the upstream edge of a massive, eight mile long corn bottom that regularly flooded. &amp;nbsp;When flooded it was probably all but impassable and traffic would have moved upstream to a shallower, narrower stream bottom near where Mount Sinai Road crosses the creek today. &amp;nbsp;But in dry weather this lower passage over the New Hope would have been attractive for a number of reasons.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/acconeechicrop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/Blog/acconeechicrop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;An out-crop from "Tuscarora Jack" Barnwell's 1721 Map of his&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the Moores recruiting trips into the back country during&lt;br /&gt;the Tuscarora War.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alongside this low ford over New Hope Creek, in the 17th and early 18th century were two Occaneechi villages renown enough to have appeared on some of the earliest maps of the southeast, renditions of "Tuscarora Jack" Barnwell's map of the backcountry ca 1715. &amp;nbsp;They were trade towns, and they were probably the towns called "Adshusheer" by John Lawson (who passed through the area in 1701). &amp;nbsp;It was a wonderfully important choke point attracting traffic from a half dozen major backcountry trade lanes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After crossing New Hope Creek, west and southwest bound traffic made tracks for fords over the Haw River, and the best of these low water, low road fords were Saxapahaw and a ford more properly oriented for traffic to the southwest, upstream about two miles, that &amp;nbsp;came to be called "Cedar Cliffs." &amp;nbsp;The way to this ford had to pass several obstacles to minimize energy expenditures. &amp;nbsp;It first slipped between the watersheds for Old Field Creek and Bolin Creek, passing south of the former and north of the latter. &amp;nbsp;The next obstacle would have been "Meadow Flats", an area of upland marsh almost always damp and soft. &amp;nbsp;The trail clung to the south end of the flats and then threaded through a region of increasingly challenging hills culminating in Pickards, Crawford, and Thompson mountains (see map above).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;After passing Meadow Flats, the trail approached Morgan Creek. &amp;nbsp;It could bypass the creek altogether but the more direct route, and the easiest route in all but the most extreme weather. &amp;nbsp;The crossing was at the first falls on Morgan Creek, and this water fall eventually, probably in the 18th century, powered Pickard Mill. &amp;nbsp;The pond behind the mill dam may have been as much as 3/4 of a mile long and may account for the great northern loop of Dairyland Road. &amp;nbsp;The Lower Trading Path passed south of Morgan Creek and recrossed the creek just above the upstream end of the mill pond.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fords and mills frequently coincide as they required the same geophysical circumstances; a shallow place downstream from but nearby a fall. &amp;nbsp;A fall implies exposed bedrock which ensures a firm substrate for a dam as well as a ford. &amp;nbsp;Pickard Mill dam, in fact, crosses Morgan Greek about fifty to seventy-five yards from likely ford locations. &amp;nbsp;All approach roads are now silted over. &amp;nbsp;Morgan Creek, at Pickard Mill has one more&amp;nbsp;desirable&amp;nbsp;attribute too; below the fall the bottom flares wide, and a broad bottom of a feeder creek provide flats over which a flood can disperse and allow passage even in high water. &amp;nbsp;For all these reasons and because it sat along the path of least resistance between New Hope Creek and Cane Creek, Mark Morgan saw the ford and the mill followed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today we see the dam and think it is the beginning of this place but, in fact, the dam was an end point. &amp;nbsp;It expemplified a European ideal, taming a river. &amp;nbsp;Before Mark Morgan saw this site, though, it was well known and a regular land mark for travelers afoot or on horseback in the piedmont. &amp;nbsp;For its more recent history, please, see &lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/pickard.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Dr. William Burlingame's essay&lt;/a&gt; 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some hidden features and obscure history</title><content type='html'>Trading Path Association's October 2011 First Sunday Hike will be at &lt;a href="http://www.presnc.org/Travel/Ayr-Mount-Hillsborough"&gt;Ayr Mount&lt;/a&gt;, a private historic site east of Hillsborough, NC. &amp;nbsp;"Ayr Mount" is a nineteenth century brick structure preserved and restored with a goodly part of the grounds immediate to the structure protected as well. &amp;nbsp;We are interested in Ayr Mount, not because of the house or its plantation airs, but rather because before it was Ayr Mount it had another, and from our&amp;nbsp;perspective, far more interesting history altogether. &amp;nbsp;We'll look at some of the remnants of that earlier history during our hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtTzpqGrcK0/ToIkuc-ss3I/AAAAAAAAAcw/XUtGOImUhsE/s1600/EasterjcroplabeledSauthier_Hillsborough_1768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtTzpqGrcK0/ToIkuc-ss3I/AAAAAAAAAcw/XUtGOImUhsE/s320/EasterjcroplabeledSauthier_Hillsborough_1768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The site of Ayr Mount had a lengthy, though obscure, history when Ayr Mount came into being. &amp;nbsp;This isn't surprising given the quality of the site. &amp;nbsp;It sits on a well drained knoll, above a river and alongside a good mill stream. &amp;nbsp;It also sat astride one of the primary road channels East of what became Hillsborough. &amp;nbsp;It was a potentially valuable holding for whomever owned it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earliest actual record we have of certain occupation and use of the land is a map drawn in 1768. &amp;nbsp;That map shows a farmstead alongside a road. &amp;nbsp;It is possible that when the map was made that farmstead belonged to a Quaker family named Few. &amp;nbsp;If it was, by the middle of 1771 there wasn't much left of the farmstead as the Governor's troops trashed the Few farm at Hillsborough in retaliation for Quaker support of an insurrection, or so the authorities said. &amp;nbsp;For a reprise of Ayr Mount's ownership record &lt;a href="http://freepages.history.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~orangecountync/places/few/few.html"&gt;see Steve Rankin's excellent work.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near the site, and probably part of the original land holding is land known locally as 100 Acre Field. &amp;nbsp;Ayr Mount's owners used it as cattle&amp;nbsp;pasturage. &amp;nbsp;They would trail cows and other cattle out from the barns and stock pens near the main house and these trail drives have some local memory. &amp;nbsp;It is a short distance but it is a safe bet that young folks earned a little something by helping keep the stock together during the move. &amp;nbsp;This field earlier is likely to have served Governor Tryon, Lord Cornallis, and possibly General Greene as a military camp ground before and during the American Revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDpVp16LxRo/ToImbw36UkI/AAAAAAAAAc0/tTWbU2dg18o/s1600/AyrMountHikeMap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDpVp16LxRo/ToImbw36UkI/AAAAAAAAAc0/tTWbU2dg18o/s320/AyrMountHikeMap.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The roads in use in 1768 are still visible on the ground on and around Ayr Mount. &amp;nbsp;We will walk the red line on Sunday and try to determine where the old farmstead once sat. &amp;nbsp;We will see a roadbed cut twelve feet deep on one side of the property, and we'll see an even older road on another side of the property. &amp;nbsp;Along the creek we will see a "race" probably associated with a shingle mill the creek once powered, and we'll see remnants of an earlier dam exposed recently by flooding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we visit this site we find something new, so we will be keeping an eye out to improve what we know about the place before it became a "Ayr Mount."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="-chrome-auto-translate-plugin-dialog" style="background-attachment: initial !important; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: medium; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Paddle Tour on the Haw River:&amp;nbsp;Swepsonville&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw, the middle fords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px;"&gt;November 27, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Touring rivers is new to the Trading Path Association.&amp;nbsp; We've walked plenty of river banks, before, looking for remnants of riparian commerce and looking for stream crossings, but the idea of searching a river from the water just hadn't caught on with us, perhaps, because so few Piedmont streams will float a vessel.&amp;nbsp; We knew, though, a number of stream crossings on the Haw any one of which could be visited in a single afternoon, but to see more than just the one would take far too much time, hence the paddle tour. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In the course of the tour we saw five fords, at least a half dozen dam sites, a couple of power houses that once housed turbines, some sort of occupancy site that may have been a mill prior to government records in the area, and a canal and lock in good enough shape to know what it was even though we couldn't figure out how it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In other words, paddling proved to be a most efficient and rewarding mode of study.&amp;nbsp; Besides the artifacts, we saw a number of delightful critters; deer, cormorants, mouthy great blue herons, a kingfisher, and an adolescent bald eagle.&amp;nbsp; We had the river to ourselves, and on a sunny, cool autumn day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;all six miles of the reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;was a joy to behold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/ps08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="SwepsSaxapahawPStruth.jpg" hspace="12" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/ps08.jpg" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 3px; cursor: move; height: 191px; width: 211px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoCaption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Fords are where you can cross a stream on&amp;nbsp;foot, and&amp;nbsp;the shoals at&amp;nbsp;Swepsonville&amp;nbsp;invited fording long before Europeans arrived.&amp;nbsp; At the bottom of a fall, they are a natural fording place requiring only a convenient way in and out.&amp;nbsp; Similarly, the shoals at&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw&amp;nbsp;undoubtedly served the same purpose.&amp;nbsp;The middle fords of the Haw River lie between the towns of Haw River and&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw.&amp;nbsp; In the 17th&amp;nbsp;and 18th&amp;nbsp;centuries those fords carried most commercial native and newcomer traffic.&amp;nbsp; One of those fords carried John Lawson, a writer who told us most of what we know about the Piedmont in the Contact Era.&amp;nbsp; Historically, these river crossings are among the most important in early American history.&amp;nbsp; To the left is a map first published in 1798 and then republished in 1808.&amp;nbsp; It shows Great&amp;nbsp;Alamance&amp;nbsp;Creek joining the Haw, the location of R.L. Christmas' mill and ford that later became&amp;nbsp;Swepsonville, then Island Ford and Hunters Ford, then Cedar Cliffs and just upstream from Mary's CReek it shows the future site of&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoCaption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fords frequently took advantage of exposed bedrock on the down-stream end of falls or shoals.&amp;nbsp; That way if you were to slip and fall in the ford, the river would spit you out in a pond rather than tumble you through a rock garden; it was safer.&amp;nbsp; Fords, especially horse and foot fords, are also associated with stream influences where feeder creeks have dumped their load of gravel when they lost energy upon colliding with a larger stream.&amp;nbsp; The spilled gravel thereby created&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a bar in the river.&amp;nbsp;There are several of&amp;nbsp; these potential crossings along the section of the Haw we toured but the reach we were on is a dam pond and whatever gravel bars there once were are long gone under the unnatural pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;European use of these crossings spanned almost three centuries and, of course, European travelers learned of the fords from Indian guides whose people had used the fords for hundreds and even thousands of years.&amp;nbsp; When Europeans first set foot in what they called the&amp;nbsp;Backcountry&amp;nbsp;it was not, as many say, ‘a trackless wilderness.’&amp;nbsp; Trails used for porter borne Native American commerce crisscrossed the countryside.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The first Europeans to penetrate the&amp;nbsp;Backcountry&amp;nbsp;did so guided by Indians who used these well established routes.&amp;nbsp; Generally, the first Europeans in the&amp;nbsp;Backcountry, traders and surveyors, were mounted on horses.&amp;nbsp; These first horsemen not only trampled porter roads into quagmires, they set the road matrix for all who followed.&amp;nbsp; The horsemen followed footpaths, and wagons later followed horse trails. In time the first guides disappeared, victims of disease or slaving but also there were survivors who took on European names and trappings and melted into the new majority population.&amp;nbsp; They probably were the pack horsemen, and it is likely that they evolved into&amp;nbsp;wagoneer&amp;nbsp;too but it is hard to tell from documents as the last Indian name appeared in Carolina records just after the Tuscarora War (1715).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="page-break-after: avoid; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/mcraeb33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="1833McraeB.jpg" hspace="12" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/mcraeb33.jpg" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 3px; cursor: move; height: 169px; text-align: left; width: 255px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On the map to the left, published in 1733,&amp;nbsp;Swepsonville&amp;nbsp;is shown as "Murphy Mill", and the parallel lines of Island Ford and Hunter Ford just below it are almost stylized.&amp;nbsp; The road descending from "Mt Willing" descends to Cedar Cliffs.&amp;nbsp; It is the main line of the upper trading path and, in fact, it&amp;nbsp;defineses&amp;nbsp;almost a straight line&amp;nbsp;asruns&amp;nbsp;northeast to&amp;nbsp;Petersburg.&amp;nbsp; It crossed the&amp;nbsp;Roanoake&amp;nbsp;at "Monoseep" ford, a horse ford over that river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/spoon93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="tour1spoon93.jpg" hspace="12" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/Floats/HawRiver/spoon93.jpg" style="border-style: solid; border-width: 3px; cursor: move; height: 409px; text-align: right; width: 316px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wagons first appeared in the&amp;nbsp;Backcountry&amp;nbsp;at the end of the first quarter of the 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;century.&amp;nbsp; Economies of scale had first replaced native bearers with pack horses (ca 1676) and then, when sufficient draft horses were available, replaced pack horses with wagons (&amp;amp;lt;1728).&amp;nbsp; With each change in transportation technology river crossings changed.&amp;nbsp; Each increase in cargo capacity required changes in routes.&amp;nbsp; Places that one thrived died.&amp;nbsp; Places of little importance became critical transportation nodes.&amp;nbsp; Fortunes were made and lost betting on the next essential place.&amp;nbsp; But some crossings persisted and retained their value.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Swepsonville&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw&amp;nbsp;are two such places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There will be value in explaining just why these two places persisted while other transportation nodes, like Cedar Cliffs snuffed out and sank back into the forest soil.&amp;nbsp; Understanding these changes is part of the Trading Path Association mission. To the right we see an 1893 map of our reach of the river.&amp;nbsp; "Mt Willing", once a thriving truck stop for&amp;nbsp;wagoneers&amp;nbsp;has disappeared, snuffed out by railroads (ca 1860) but Cedar Cliffs still has a crossing for a road we call "the lower trading path" which crossed the&amp;nbsp;Neuse&amp;nbsp;at a town called Fish Dam.&amp;nbsp; At the time of the map, there was a dam at Cedar Cliffs, the place had its own Post Office (much as Mount Willing once did) and it seemed to have survived the impact of railroads.&amp;nbsp; Alas, that was not the case.&amp;nbsp; All that remains of Cedar Cliffs are some foundations on the hillside above an old canal and lock that once carried cargo&amp;nbsp;bateau&amp;nbsp;between Haw River and&amp;nbsp;Saxapahaw&amp;nbsp;mills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We work toward understanding how transportation technologies changed settlement patterns by mapping stream crossings and the roads that connected them.&amp;nbsp; We do this because we know that in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Piedmont&amp;nbsp; during the age of muscle power, paths, trails and roads went not from town to town but from river crossing to river crossing.&amp;nbsp; By finding the river crossings we find the road matrix for any given technology.&amp;nbsp; And along those roads will be found the artifacts that will allow us to rewrite our history without the dead weight of Jim Crow and past hatred bearing us down.&amp;nbsp; That is our mission, our goal and purpose.&amp;nbsp; And we appreciate your participating in it with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 6px; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 6px; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/paddletour1.pdf"&gt;Here is a link to a&amp;nbsp;pdf&amp;nbsp;map of the tour showing artifact locations. All of these locations are on private land and before visiting you really must get owner permission to trespass.&amp;nbsp; You can identify owners on the&amp;nbsp;Alamance&amp;nbsp;County Tax records&amp;nbsp;GIS&amp;nbsp;map.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 6px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;Magnuson&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 6px;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;[Any reader with HTML skills who is willing to help cleanup my code, please, step forward; you can't believe how much time was spent not fixing the code in this piece.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 6px; font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-8436336520158690753?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/8436336520158690753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=8436336520158690753' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8436336520158690753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8436336520158690753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2010/11/artifacts-on-haw-river-between.html' title='Artifacts on the Haw River between Swepsonville and Saxapahaw'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-5183668391594940153</id><published>2010-11-04T21:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T10:53:06.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Central Coast Road in Orange County NC</title><content type='html'>Travelers from ancient times to the present used &lt;a href="http://blog.tradingpath.org/2009/12/important-gap-in-piedmont.html"&gt;Occaneechi Gap &lt;/a&gt;when traveling from the Appalachian Mountains to the Atlantic Ocean. &amp;nbsp;The course they took came to be called the Great Central Coast Path/Trail/Road. &amp;nbsp;The gap allowed travelers to avoid a one hundred and fifty foot climb and, more importantly, provided a reasonably easy way to bypass the Eno River if one were going down to the ocean and the river was high. &amp;nbsp;Or if, like John Lawson, you just didn't want to cross any more rivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TNNSRTWRRKI/AAAAAAAAALE/ok5dtSZ_0uQ/s1600/neuseCFwatershed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TNNSRTWRRKI/AAAAAAAAALE/ok5dtSZ_0uQ/s320/neuseCFwatershed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upper Neuse-Cape Fear watershed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;One can, without great difficulty, walk all the way from Seven Mile Ck, just west of Moorefields to New Bern without getting your feet wet because just southeast of Moorefields, near the intersection of NC 10 and New Hope Church Rd, the trail intersects the watershed between the Cape Fear and the Neuse River basins. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the right is a map showing the upper portion of that watershed. &amp;nbsp;In the upper left the Great Bend of the Eno west of Hillsborough shows distinctly. &amp;nbsp;The blue lines are Cape Fear feeders and the red lines are streams feeing the Neuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, harkening back to young Mr. Lawson's chastening experience of 1701, we can surmise that he decided to get on this road when he was approximately at the place called Haw Fields today, the center of a 50,000 acre savannah. &amp;nbsp;There one morning in February 1701 he met a trader who told him to not proceed to his destination, Virginia, but rather to turn down country as the 'Seneca' were raiding farther to the north. &amp;nbsp;The night before Mr. Lawson had nearly drowned trying to cross the Haw River when it was in flood, therefore he robably needed little convincing that a dry walk to the coast was a good idea. &amp;nbsp;All he needed to do was to get across Seven Mile Creek and he was on his way. [He did, though, later cross the Neuse River, probably below the falls.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The road he had been on was a great old trading path that followed an almost perfectly straight line from Moniseep ford (about a mile downstream from Interstate 85's crossing of the Roanoke River) to the Catawba in the vicinity of Charlotte. &amp;nbsp;In fact, a straight edge with one end pinned to Bermuda Hundred on the&amp;nbsp;Appomattox River in Virginia and the other end pinned to the Catawba towns around Sugar Creek would almost perfectly pass through Moniseep. &amp;nbsp;Then it would cross the Tar in its upper springs, pass the Flat River just above its forks, and cross the Eno just above the Great bend, near where NC 70 crosses it today west of Hillsborough. &amp;nbsp;That straight line would then have gone to a crossing of the Haw a couple of miles upstream from modern Saxapahaw.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, if one decided to turn down country somewhere near the center of the Haw Fields, then one would have climbed on the Great Central Coast Trail. &amp;nbsp;It crossed the Haw downstream &amp;nbsp;of &amp;nbsp;NC 54 and would have met the Lawson's trading path near Efland, NC, west of Seven Mile Creek's ford and Occaneechi Gap. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TNNcFe37HjI/AAAAAAAAALM/vIKGVKCj7MY/s1600/comprehensivesurmisesml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TNNcFe37HjI/AAAAAAAAALM/vIKGVKCj7MY/s1600/comprehensivesurmisesml.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old roads at Occaneechi Gap surmised from remnant traces&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traffic traveling northeast or east that wanted to avoid the fords on &amp;nbsp;the Eno around its great bend, had the option of passing through a gap south of Occaneechi Mountain. &amp;nbsp;Just as at fords, several roads came together on either side of the gap. &amp;nbsp;On the west side there were roads coming from the northwest (the Saura Trail/High Rock Road), from the west (Central Coast Trail) and from the southwest, the Trading Path to the Catawba. &amp;nbsp;They all came together on the west side of Occaneechi Gap. &amp;nbsp;On the other side of the gap, two roads from the Chesapeak met two roads from the coast and a road from the heads of navigation of the Cape Fear and the Peedee. &amp;nbsp;Small wonder that the gap today carries both I-85 and I-40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever owned that gap and its approaches owned valuable real estate. &amp;nbsp;When Orange County came into being the west end of the gap was owned by John Gray, father-in-law to Thomas Hart, god-father to Thomas Hart Benton, Senator from Missouri born just west of the Eno on the Saura Trail approach to Occaneechi Gap, close to that trails intersection with the post road to Virginia and not more than a quarter mile away from where all those wonderful trails came together on the east side of the Haw Fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-5183668391594940153?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/5183668391594940153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=5183668391594940153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5183668391594940153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5183668391594940153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2010/11/great-central-coast-road-in-orange.html' title='The Great Central Coast Road in Orange County NC'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TNNSRTWRRKI/AAAAAAAAALE/ok5dtSZ_0uQ/s72-c/neuseCFwatershed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-5625867966421316869</id><published>2010-08-18T20:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T11:41:39.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Earmarks of Settlement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Anglo-American history, "settlement" is the last stage in conquest, it is when invaders become controlling occupiers rather than: visitors, transients, curiosities, opportunities or necessary evils. &amp;nbsp;Settlement marks a change in regime, in culture, economy, and society. &amp;nbsp;On England's first frontier, in the southeast of North America, settlement marked an end to pre-market, subsistence economies, supplanting them with law, centralized order, and markets. &amp;nbsp;Settlement replaces a life-style rooted in personal freedom with a life-style rooted in personal obligations and liabilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants in subsistence economies live for today and depend on wit, will, and good fortune to survive tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Participants in market economies are expected to defer today's joy in the interest of a less frightening tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;For example, 'starving time,' that time between the consumption of last years's produce and the arrival of this year's harvest was a common feature of subsistence economy but it was a rarity in market economies. &amp;nbsp;Thus, the moment of settlement in Contact Era of the southeast marks a major transformation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to know more about this transitional moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While mapping old roads we frequently note other artifacts of early social infrastructure nearby; mills, taverns, meeting houses and the like. &amp;nbsp;Was there a sequence to their imposition on the landscape. &amp;nbsp;Reason indicates that farmsteads preceded mills, but did mills precede inns? &amp;nbsp;Common &lt;i&gt;meeting houses&lt;/i&gt;, general purpose houses used for public meetings of all kinds, were found throughout the southeastern frontier. How long did it take from the first moments of settlement for settlers to replace the meeting house with sectarian churches? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mills have purpose driven, common features like races, wheel wells, and dams that tend to be relative to one another across a variety of sites. &amp;nbsp;Do public houses, inns and tavern similarly have common, purpose driven components predictably distributed? &amp;nbsp;Was there a trend in settlement from generalized structures toward purpose designed structures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions seem obvious. &amp;nbsp;Do you know who has already answered them and how well they were answered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our earliest settlement times, were there discernible stages of settlement defined by the presence or absense of purpose-designed structures? &amp;nbsp;The TPA has found mills, taverns and inns, stores, post offices and courthouses. &amp;nbsp;We generally map roads, trails, and paths and don't have enough time to thoroughly map all artifacts proximate to them but it would be useful to know if there is a pattern we should be looking for as a shortcut to generalizing a site. &amp;nbsp;Are there predictable patterns for the layout of outbuildings in public building complexes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, can we generally forecast relational locations of "out buildings" on farmstead and cabin sites? &amp;nbsp;Was it generally the case on a successful farmstead that the cabin became the kitchen for the big-house? &amp;nbsp;Was the big-house invariably located in front of the kitchen? &amp;nbsp;We know that springboxes were located a certain distance from the cabin(s) they served, but what about wells? &amp;nbsp;Were public wells normal or were they exception? &amp;nbsp;Was a private well considered a public asset? &amp;nbsp;On a grander scale, are &amp;nbsp;there stages of settlement discernible in public infrastructure? &amp;nbsp;Do general purpose structures precede purpose-specific structures or vice versa? &amp;nbsp;We know mills began as mills, but did they also begin as stores or was that an evolution normal or exceptional?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In modern times we know that country general stores in the southeast, until quite recently, were associated with specific church communities. &amp;nbsp;We know that in backcountry Carolina there were ethnically defined neighborhoods and stores too. &amp;nbsp;So, in colonial times were stores, mills and other public facilities normally affiliated with sectarian communities? &amp;nbsp;It would seem such exclusivity would be a luxury, but there may have been compensations (more effective social control of debtors, for example). &amp;nbsp;So we want to consider these questions in the context of our trail and route finding. &amp;nbsp;What do the settlement artifacts we find tell us about abandoned public sites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you tell us to make the earmarks we find more meaningful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-5625867966421316869?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/5625867966421316869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=5625867966421316869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5625867966421316869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5625867966421316869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2010/08/earmarks-of-settlement.html' title='Earmarks of Settlement'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-8622760206414732140</id><published>2010-06-07T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:37:39.839-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colonilal American burial practices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cemeteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headstones footstones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grave markers'/><title type='text'>A cemetery myth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What We Can Tell From Unmarked Gravestones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a neighbor described a "slave cemetery" she'd found.  When asked how she had identified it as a slave cemetery, she said the stones were (all but one or two) unmarked.  This belief is totally anachronistic.  Blank stones, head and foot stones with no inscriptions are not the earmarks solely of slave graves in the South.  First, illiteracy was the norm for all three prevalent races in the antebellum South, enslaved and free and, second, some religions disapproved of the use of grave marking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even amongst sects that took pride in their literacy, inscribed stones could be controversial.   Varieties of Quakers and Baptists, alike, have gone through moments of discomfort with grave markings.   Many genealogy sites on the internet carry a warning or observation along these lines: &lt;a href="http://genealogy.suite101.com/article.cfm/quaker_burying_grounds_warrington_pa"&gt;"There was a period when Quakers were discouraged from marking their graves. An old Quaker Burying Ground may look as if it is only partially filled when, in fact, there are many graves that simply have no stones."&lt;/a&gt;  What held true for the Quakers, particularly in the 18th century, held equally true for some Baptists.  So, an unmarked stone is no clear earmark of anything, not even of economic standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even within the vague ambit of race exclusive graveyards, it is nearly impossible to discern differences between slave graves and the graves of freed slaves, or those of other people of color; Native Americans, and multi-racial folk.  Again, particularly in the case of colonial era graves and graves of the early republic it is all a matter of temporal and physical context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before asserting conclusions about the social and economic status, legal status of the residents of a graveyard, take the time to research the deed and grant records to ascertain if the land was associated with a church at any time.  See if it was part of a plantation.   But don't assume that if there is no documented use as a church site that it wasn't as the documentary record is very, very incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before there were "plantations" in much of the south, there were communities of squatters, so graveyards can predate legal land records.  In these cases, you may have to suspend judgment about the age of the graveyard and the makeup of its residents until after a careful archaeological analysis has been performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before investing in archaeology, though, consider that graveyards are, by definition, sacred land.  Archaeologists regularly invade sacred space to study burial procedures, grave goods, and so forth, but even for them it is becoming more and more difficult to rationalize disturbing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;final &lt;/span&gt;resting places.  If we are unable to determine the racial or socio-economic identity of a corpse is it all that important?  Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be sufficient to know that a graveyard exists.  Mapping the landscape remnants of the graveyard; grave locations and alignments, head-stone and foot-stone locations, boundaries, and so forth should provide all the information one can reasonably extract from the earth.  Mapping plus documentary research will tell virtually everything the present needs to know about the occupants.   It is, in fact these spatial issues that are most informative, so, whatever you do, locate and map our graveyards for it is one of the most effective ways for us to get some understanding of the location and concentration of people in our common past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to set aside anachronistic prejudices about the quality of a gravestones relationship to the quality of the grave's content.  In and of themselves, unmarked gravestones can tell us practically nothing whatsoever except that 'neath those stones lie the remains of somebody once loved and missed and more or less tenderly laid to rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-8622760206414732140?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/8622760206414732140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=8622760206414732140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8622760206414732140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8622760206414732140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2010/06/cemetery-myth.html' title='A cemetery myth'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-6411727903873910442</id><published>2010-05-23T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:23:45.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days Well Spent on the Eno River</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some Notes Taken After Canoeing on the Eno River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As rivers go, the Eno isn't much.  It is not long and, except in spate, it is not deep, it is not rapid, nor broad.  It is a rather typical stream of the southeastern piedmont of North America; high banked under steep but low valley walls, too shallow for commercial navigation but with sufficient basin capture to produce prodigious spates after a summer downpour .  Until the advent of modern bridge materials (steel and then concrete) that could lift a bridge above these floods, the river alternated between being merely a dangerous impediment to travel to being an absolute barrier to movement.  Yet, like most streams in the Piedmont of the Appalachians, the Eno powered numerous pre-modern industries, and its fords channeled movement for thousands of years.  Having located a light watercraft, I determined to see what vest&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBBKklJ2s2I/AAAAAAAAAGc/o6nLVnBqr_g/s1600/Raw00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBBKklJ2s2I/AAAAAAAAAGc/o6nLVnBqr_g/s320/Raw00031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480962738819085154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iges could be seen of transportation and industrial  impacts on the Eno above, near and below Hillsborough, NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[In the photo to the right, Critter on the Eno]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mid-May 2010, for two days I paddled, poled, and dragged a canoe down the Eno at low water searching for signs of human cultural impacts.  People, like bark beetles and groundhogs and beaver, leave signs of their passage on our landscapes.  Those signs sometimes are the only evidence of their passing.  They are thus inherently interesting.   Along the river signs of human occupancy were many and there was much to be seen of the natural context of that usage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhododendron bushes bloomed along the river banks, generally on the south side of the river.  At this point in the annual cycle green was fully returned and the depths and variety of greens embracing the brown stream was almost painful to see.  Full summer sunlight will make southern greenery actually hard to look at for me.  Sunglasses are useful not so much to ward off the sun as to soften the green assault produced by the sun. But it was mid-May, late Spring and it was only almost painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the low water, rubble from collapsed stone dams were clearly visible along the way (at least eight clustered in four areas of fall).  There were timbers embedded in the stream bottom in one place indicating that a wooden dam, once a common feature in the piedmont, once occupied the spot.  I couldn't help wondering how many other wooden dam sites I passed without a clue of their previous existence.  None of the mill pond sites had certain "silt wedges" visible where the pond silted up before the dam blew out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was surprisingly difficult to see fords along the river.  There were shoals aplenty, but the river had erased all sign of any ramps that might have once eased cargo into and out of the river.  There were only four old roads visible from the river and they were visible only because prior study told me where to look.  It is certain that there were at Hillsborough at least six crossings.  And between Hillsborough and the southward reach of the river east of the Occaneechi Hills there were at least another six only two of which were barely discernible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just downstream from where Highway 70 crosses the river east of Hillsborough is the old Raleigh Road ford.  Back in the 90s and old, old man told me his school bus used to cross the river there in the 1930s.  It was a delight to find the old ten foot wide wagon road pointing right at a junction with old Fish Dam Road near the intersection of Palmers Grove Road and Highway 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a learning experience.  Canoe touring on the upper Eno is a sketchy prospect at best.  Seeing road remnants from the river after the return of the forest canopy is just not likely.  In low water, dam rubble is the best indicator of dam locations.  Most of the dam sites found had no visible remnant abutments, so the rubble was critical to finding the sites.  Silt wedges, for reasons not yet totally clear were are not visible.  Most of the riparian infrastructure shown on the J. Sauthier 1768 Map of Hillsborough is still visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birdsong in a quiet canyon is captivating.  That bird that looks like a drab sandpiper and actually hits the water for its food is just plain fun to watch.  You can get real close to a preoccupied racoon if the stream is gurgling and you don't make any noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-6411727903873910442?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/6411727903873910442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=6411727903873910442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6411727903873910442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6411727903873910442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2010/05/two-days-well-spent-on-eno-river.html' title='Two Days Well Spent on the Eno River'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBBKklJ2s2I/AAAAAAAAAGc/o6nLVnBqr_g/s72-c/Raw00031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-7265261916659969109</id><published>2009-12-27T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:47:16.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colonial roads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premodern travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saddle gaps in the Piedmont of  North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chokepoints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fords'/><title type='text'>An important Gap in the Piedmont</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBA-40bgyiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VoezIZzjq5A/s1600/3Dfrmwest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBA-40bgyiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VoezIZzjq5A/s320/3Dfrmwest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480949892377528866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/DEM-789697.jpg"&gt;The Other Choke-Points in the Piedmont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it is true that stream fords are the most common and generally governing geopolitical choke-points in the piedmont of the southeast, saddle gaps and water gaps too attract and capture routes.  A good example is the saddle gap south of Occaneechi Mountain, where I-85 passes, near Hills&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBA5a8pXkNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/fbw4UlZRH7Q/s1600/DEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBA5a8pXkNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/fbw4UlZRH7Q/s320/DEM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480943881628913874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;borough, NC.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[In the image to the right, highest land is represented as white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Occaneechi Mountains border the Eno River south of Hillsborough, NC.   In fact the river, flowing generally north to south west of Hillsborough hits the west end of these volcanic remnants and turns over 90 degrees and heads east of northeast for about seven miles.  It then cuts through a soft spot in the Occaneechi hills and heads east and then  south to pass behind the Occaneechi chain for a ways before turning once again east.   Porters, pack horsemen, wagoners and highway engineers all have had to cope with this peculiar geology.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming at the Eno east of the Occaneechi range required that travelers either recross the river to get to the upper fords over the Eno, or parallel the south bank of the Eno and avoid another crossing.  This course required traffic to pass south of Occaneechi Mountain.   There is easy passage until one approaches the main cluster of three peaks south of Hillsborough, and it is at this difficult point that we find Occaneechi Gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just south of the main three peaks there is a saddle (shown in the image atop this article) that allows travelers to avoid the main obstacles, the hills and the Eno.    The pass saves an assent and descent of over 100 feet in elevation, a considerable energy expenditure.  Today that gap carries Interstate 85, and one hundred years ago it carried what came to be called Highway 10, and before that it eased the way for any number of paths, trails and roads trafficing between the upper fords of the Neuse and the middle fords over the Haw River between the town of Haw River and Saxapahaw, NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBBBq9NnadI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i7La3pHE50M/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBBBq9NnadI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i7La3pHE50M/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480952952751876562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Here are some of our members hiking on an old roadbed near where it intersects the interstate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the gap itself can be seen, today, old roadbeds squirting out from under the interstate on both sides of its right of way.  There is a nearly continuous ten foot wide track running from the south edge of the interstate to a crossing over Seven Mile Creek and beyond to where it slides under a paved section of a road called "Old Ten."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is remarkable to observe and amusing to consider the constancy of this old mark on the land, this chokepoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-7265261916659969109?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/7265261916659969109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=7265261916659969109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/7265261916659969109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/7265261916659969109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2009/12/important-gap-in-piedmont.html' title='An important Gap in the Piedmont'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBA-40bgyiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VoezIZzjq5A/s72-c/3Dfrmwest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-6138938481260832929</id><published>2009-08-17T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:17:35.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons learned and questions raised about mountain gaps</title><content type='html'>"Gaps" are to mountainous terrain what fords are in the piedmont.  They are the critical &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/choke-point"&gt;"chokepoints"&lt;/a&gt; through which traffic must pass.  Like fords, some gaps are better than others; easier to get to, easier to get through, safer.   So, calculating the earmarks of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;critical&lt;/span&gt; gaps is important.  Any suggestions to that end will be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on a presentation about Daniel Boone's routes to the Cumberland Gap gave me the opportunity to consider gaps, and I mapped over one hundred and fifty of them along his likely routes.  Here are the observations made, thus far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Many, perhaps most mountain gaps are unnamed as such on USGS topographical maps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gaps come in two varieties; &lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images//saddlegap.jpg"&gt;"saddle gaps"&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images//watergap2.jpg"&gt;"water gaps"&lt;/a&gt;.  Of these two, water gaps (if they can be safely navigated by water or by foot, horse, or other conveyance) are preferred as they require less climbing than do saddle gaps.  A water gap that occurs off the line of march between two important destinations, though, is less important than one that services the needed course of travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Saddle gaps, low saddles between two peaks or ridges, are attractive in proportion to their lower elevation relative to surrounding terrain, the quality of the approach climbs on each side of the "saddle", and their proximity to a line of march between to destination points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some questions regarding gaps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;.  What are the characteristics of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;safe&lt;/span&gt; route, one along which one's enemies or opposing authorities are less likely to be able to interfere with free travel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nobody seems to know which gaps were monitored by "authorities" in the 17th and 18th centuries, but common sense says at least some were kept under watch. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B. &lt;/span&gt;Many South Carolina treaties with Native American groups included clauses by which the Native American group retained ownership of or rights in certain fords; were there similar arrangements regarding mountain gaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Analogizing from similar cultures is fraught with danger so take the following with some salt, but studies of riparian cultures in South and Southeast Asia, West Africa, and tropical South America reveal family social status identified with occupation of, ownership of, or control of stream crossings.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C.&lt;/span&gt; How did Boone, et.al. know which passage would be safe?  Native guides and/or informants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.  Were some gaps monitored continuously and some monitored but sporadically?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt; Did Native Americans in the colonial era ever charge "tolls" for safe passage through choice passages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F.&lt;/span&gt;  Were there so many gaps that closing one or another was a futile waste of resources?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G.&lt;/span&gt;  Every route has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;points of no return&lt;/span&gt;, junctions at which a choice of trail commits the traveler to using one gap or ford rather than another. If these junctions were the points monitored by authorities, perhaps the intelligence thereby gained granted time to properly position an ambush?  In the mountains of the southeast, where were they, and what are their key features?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, as with most common  muscle powered transport technology, when it comes to travel in mountainous terrain, we have more questions than answers. .  So, please, share what you know so that, together, we may know something of use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-6138938481260832929?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/6138938481260832929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=6138938481260832929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6138938481260832929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6138938481260832929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2009/08/lessons-learned-and-questions-raised.html' title='Lessons learned and questions raised about mountain gaps'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2595615472743651242</id><published>2009-03-30T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:46:44.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mills as tools for finding roads</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Mill Seats and Fords and Dubious Archaeology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/millck/thompsondeedsmillckcrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 397px;" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/millck/thompsondeedsmillckcrop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mills are important to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TPA&lt;/span&gt; for two reasons.  First, they're important because they are so darned amusing, and second they are important for, as a rule, they identify a ford location and we like to know about fords.  Lately we've been spending a good deal of time looking at mill remnants and trying to understand a bit more about the residue of water powered industry in our colonial southeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mills amuse in different ways.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Molinary&lt;/span&gt; technology fans are interested only in the machinery of milling which is, by the way, a fascinating study by itself.  Other folks are interested in the rusticity of standing mills, the nostalgic, outer appearance of mills.  Yet others are captivated by the hydrology of water powered mills.  From the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TPA&lt;/span&gt; standpoint, though mill and machinery are wonderfully engaging, hydrology  is our thing.   This derives  from the fact that there seems to be a strong correlation between the conditions needed for making a dam and the conditions needed to make a ford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both dam and ford need an accessible, shallow, solid bottom as foundation.  The key really is accessibility.  Shallow, solid river bottoms occur anywhere geophysics throws bedrock up into the path of a stream.   But, if you can't get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wagonload&lt;/span&gt; of corn to it, or get a pack horse to it, it serves little purpose.  In fact, the roads sometimes are all that remains recognizable at an old mill site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, since February we have looked at two streams with an eye toward understanding their &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/stroudsck/eno_millerrd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 671px;" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/stroudsck/eno_millerrd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;structure and residue.  On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stroud's&lt;/span&gt; Creek, a five mile long watercourse, there was one known mill seat.  That mill was very near the stream's confluence with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Eno&lt;/span&gt; River.  We walked the stream from its mouth upstream looking for anomalies in the stream bed and on the banks.  In the first 2.5 miles we found five mill seats only one of which had any place in the public records ("Burke's Folly").  These were not small enterprises yet, in public memory they were long gone and forgotten.  [The accompanying map only covers the first mile of the stream.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we looked at another stream.  On old deeds the stream is named "Mill Creek."  It empties into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Eno&lt;/span&gt; River just upstream from the main bridges leading into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hillsborough&lt;/span&gt; from the south.  In fact, the creek was probably a ramp used by people and horses to get in and out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Eno&lt;/span&gt; ford before there were bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stream name and a deed map, provided by David Southern (map seen above), showing a mill pond on the stream compelled us to locate the old mill seat.  Note that the mill seat is upstream from the railroad.  The railroad was built about 1856, so the map content post-dates the railroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked upstream from the stream mouth looking for anomalies.  We found our first before we got to the reported mill site.  About fifty yards downstream from the railroad grade we found a likely mill seat.  Free stacked stone walls and a race cut into the hillside and held up with more free stacked stone confirmed we had found a mill, and the dam remnants, if that is what we saw, indicated a very tall dam once blocked Mill Creek at this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/millck/2millseats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 601px;" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/maps/SearchMaps/millck/2millseats.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found nothing upstream from the railroad but, trusting David's map, we returned the next day to see what could be seen.  We found quarried and shaped stone set in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stream bed&lt;/span&gt;, and that told us where a dam once rose.  Noting nothing of interest on the west bank of the stream, and knowing all recorded roads in the area were located east of the stream, we looked carefully at the slopes above the east bank and we found a race.  A bit more searching turned up some other confirming residue, but the site was utterly trashed by sewer construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewer construction along Mill Creek was done quite recently.  It was probably done with federal funds, so there should be a Section 106, cultural resource management study done ahead of construction to ensure that nothing of cultural importance will be disturbed by construction.  We are looking for that report, now, to see if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;CRM&lt;/span&gt;/Section 106 report writers took notice of the mill site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a rule, when a federally funded project is going to impact a cultural artifact, the builders are required to "mitigate" the damage to be done.  In the case of archaeological artifacts, the builder will send in an archaeology team to extract whatever information there is in the ground.  That is the artifact site is destroyed systematically rather than willy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nilly&lt;/span&gt; so we at least retain the information content.  We know that was not done on the sites in question.  We want to know why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time we have encountered wholesale destruction of cultural information.  One memorable case &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; on Twelve Mile Creek in Union County, North Carolina.  There a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;CRM&lt;/span&gt; firm archaeologist stepped over not one but three races &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hewn&lt;/span&gt; out of living stone in perfect rectilinear form.  We happened on the mill site after the second or third charge had been fired blowing up the rock to make room for a sewer pipe.  We stopped the blasting and the pipe line was rerouted.  How the heck did the examiner not see the mill races?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked the owner of the firm but she could not say why but only said that Quality Control was too expensive to do in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;CRM&lt;/span&gt; work, and that the archaeologists put to the task were frequently either unfamiliar with historical archaeological residue or uninterested in same.   Alas, this says more about the state of the archaeology profession than most of us want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cautionary tale is just one more reason why we should find and map as many of these sites as we possibly can as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, we found the fords below the mills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;trm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-2595615472743651242?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/2595615472743651242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=2595615472743651242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2595615472743651242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2595615472743651242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2009/03/mills-as-tools-for-finding-roads.html' title='Mills as tools for finding roads'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-4399788476031552670</id><published>2008-11-26T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:38:45.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Henderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artford academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Benton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Graham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cornwallis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archibald Henderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolutionary War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harts Mill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Hart Benton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hartford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mattocks Mill'/><title type='text'>Some work on locating Maddocks Mill on the Eno River</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: left;"&gt;A Visit to Maddocks Mill and Hart Ford?&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/cnty_or_1891_sh1hartfordcroplaab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tate Map crop of Mattocks Mill area." title="Click image to enlarge" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/cnty_or_1891_sh1hartfordcroplaab.jpg" style="border: 2px solid ; width: 305px; height: 242px;" align="left" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Click any of the images to see an enlarged version]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mattocks Mill"&lt;/span&gt;, the site where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Regulators&lt;/span&gt; planned the plans that went awry and led to the Battle of Alamance is just west-northwest of Hillsborough, NC near the confluence of McGowans Creek and the Eno River, on the southwest corner of that intersection. It is likely that the dam powering the mill crossed the Eno a few yards downstream from the confluence and, depending on the length of the head race, that would put the mill a few yards plus some below the confluence. The site is now under "Corporation Lake", an Orange-Alamance water source, and invisible. A worker at the nearby water processing plant said that during low water the dam can be seen in the lake bottom. It is said that the lake is almost completely silted up so, if they ever dredge the silt out of the lake, maybe we'll get a more precise location and a chance to map this important historic site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Regulator meetings occurred at his mill, to save his neck the owner, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joseph Mattock&lt;/span&gt;, gave the mill site to then Governor Wm Tryon. Tryon in turn gave it to one of his local loyal supporter, Thomas Hart. Mattock then led the Quakers of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eno Meeting&lt;/span&gt; (i&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/soil_or_1918hartfordcroplab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="1918 Soil Survey map of Mattocks Mill area" title="Click the image to enlarge" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/soil_or_1918hartfordcroplab.jpg" style="border: 2px solid ; width: 332px; height: 232px;" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;including President Carter's ancestors) to Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will recall that Hart and Benton both were involved with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judge Richard Henderson&lt;/span&gt; in the questionable purchase of Cherokee lands during the time of the Regulation. Henderson, Hart and Benton also played leading roles in the anti-Regulator movement in support of Governor Tryon's clique. Jesse even spent some time as the Governor's private secretary when he assume governorship of New York, but quickly returned to Carolina before the Revolutionary war. In fact, according to one of his scions, the noted polymath from UNC, Archibald Henderson, Judge Henderson may have aided the suppression of the Regulators so as to encourage Regulators to move west to lands purchased by the Judge, the Harts, Benton and others in modernKentucky and Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/orange1930hwyhartfordcroplab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="1930 Orange County road map" title="Click image to enlarge" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/orange1930hwyhartfordcroplab.jpg" style="border: 2px solid ; width: 268px; height: 210px;" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the governor's gift to Thomas Hart, Mattocks Mill became Harts Mill, and the area around it became Hartford. Hart, a visionary along the lines of Judge Henderson, envisaged a planned community at Hartford, and he applied to the colony for the first college charter in North Carolina. The charter was granted for Hartford Academy and a headmaster hired. The doors opened in 1776. The headmaster was a Tory, and Hart himself was at best a lukewarm patriot, so the academy immediately closed. Hart moved to Maryland, apparently a healthier climate for Americans unenthusiastic about the revolution. He left the mill in the hands of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse Benton&lt;/span&gt;, his son-in-law and subordinate in various business ventures. Jesse, the father of Thomas Hart Benton, died trying to make a go of the mill complex. The painter, Thomas Hart Benton, famous for his New Deal murals and oils celebrating the noble folk of the great plains and mines was a grand nephew of some degree to the original of that name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he camped at Hillsborough, Revolutionary W&lt;a href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/mattock%20ortho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Aerial photo of hike site" title="Click image to enlarge" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/mattock%20ortho2.jpg" style="border: 2px solid ; width: 715px; height: 292px;" align="left" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Cornwallis&lt;/span&gt; lost a detachment of twenty-some troops sent to grind meal and guard the Hart/Benton mill.  A militia band led by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Captain Joseph Graham&lt;/span&gt; attacked the mill and destroyed both the mill and British picket. This probably convinced the British that Hillsborough wasn't nearly the safe resort they had hoped it would be and they left for friendlier parts and more functional mills soon thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the vicinity of the old mill can be seen roadbeds that once led to the mill, at least one house site that may or may not relate to the mill (only archaeological testing will tell). Yet to be found and mapped are a ford and other remainders from these long ago days. The stone outcrops mentioned by Captain Graham may yet be found too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes on the parties mentioned: Thomas Hart moved from Maryland to Kentucky, on to some of the land given to the Transylvania Company in recompense for its legally dubious settlement in the area of that state. He became a community leader and expired in good grace, his lack of Revolutionary fervor and his abuse of Regulators apparently were no bar to forgiveness. Jess Benton, as noted, died at Hartford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Hart Benton at about age 17 went to UNC. He was caught stealing from his classmates, disgraced and ejected from the school. He moved to Tennesssee with his mother and siblings perhaps to escape the shame, perhaps to simply capitalize on the few crumbs of land unclaimed by his fathers creditors. He and his brothers fought what some called a duel but what really sounds like a simple gunfight with Andrew Jackson's gang, and seriously wounded Ol' Hickory. The Bentons then relocated to Missouri (Daniel Boone's final settling place) where Thomas became a US Senator and served with and cooperated with Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British troops killed and captured at Harts Mill and Graham's militiamen who killed and captured them were finally commemorated with a history-on-a-stick plaque near the battle site, on Highway 70 just west of Hillsborough, NC and the Eno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep looking for artifacts of this fascinating little piece of American history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-4399788476031552670?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/4399788476031552670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=4399788476031552670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/4399788476031552670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/4399788476031552670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/11/some-work-on-locating-maddocks-mill-on.html' title='Some work on locating Maddocks Mill on the Eno River'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2934859387743280151</id><published>2008-09-26T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:33:09.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Governor Berkeley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bacons Rebellion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Occaneechi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economies of scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packhorses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porters'/><title type='text'>Porters, Hostlers, and Teamsters: Change and resistance in England's First North American Frontier</title><content type='html'>This essay considers violent opposition to technological change in surface cargo carriage.  It is geographically limited to consideration of change in England's southeaster North American colonies.  Land cargo carriage technology changed two or three times during the colonial era in the southeast.  Not unlike change in our own time, each change bred violent resistance to change.  Sometimes it was government violence directed at malefactors of small wealth (e.g. the imposition of market economy values on frontiers people that produced at least a part of the War of the Regulation), and other times it was the violence of displaced workers directed at the technology that displaced them.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, the first change to be considered isn't really a technological change at all but was, rather, a sociological and political change in who traded with whom.  In earliest colonial times, say from 1585 through the First Powhatan War (1622) English colonists competed with one another with no restraint whatsoever for trade with Native American neighbors.  During this period trade can be characterized as personal and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extemporized&lt;/span&gt;.  Individuals or villages of Native Americans brought food to English settlers and traded these goods, probably as often as not to dissuade the English from attacking them and taking the food by force.  John Smith found private trade to be a bane as hungry men would trade anything for a bit of food and that produced inflated prices; one one received an ax for a basket of corn, one would not accept anything less for the same basket of corn.  So, commerce in these early years was largely a matter of barter for essential Indian food stuffs; free marketing of the most fundamental sort.  Eventually colonial authorities brought this raw entrepreneurship under control by executing a few individual traders and presuming a monopoly on trading and raiding for food.  This deserves mention only to show that there was a history of exchange before formalization of trade processes between 1622 and the Second Powhatan War (1644).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the second Powhatan War, Virginia structured a set of trade monopolies that were intended to keep Native American traders well away from tidewater settlements.  Frontier forts became official points&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for trade.  The colony granted the forts along with trade monopolies on trade in contiguous geographic regions to a handful of Governor Berkeley's favorites.   Of these, we have a relatively good picture of the trade monopoly of Abraham Wood out of his fort at the falls of the Appomattox Rive, above Bermuda Hundred, the current location of Petersburg, VA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woods learned early that trade for deer hides was most cost-effectively handled by sharing his monopoly with one group of Indians, the Occaneechi, a people already specialized in facilitating trade.  Working with the Occaneechi did not prevent Wood from trying to work with other peoples (e.g. he attempted to reach the Tuscarora) but the Occaneechi, working with neighboring people like the Meherrin and Nottoway were apparently able to effectively deny passage to would-be traders with the Tuscarora (centered on the Tar River drainage in NC).  But of all this we know too little to make certain this assertion.  We do know, though, that Woods traded in the backcountry through the Occaneechi who provided him portering and essential protection for his goods going into and coming out of the backcountry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some times, as in the case of John Needham (one of Abraham Woods' traders), using porters was prohibitively expensive.  In 1673 one of his Occaneechi bearers killed him quite intentionally and with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post mortem&lt;/span&gt; flourishes, it seems, over his management style.  This labor action probably reflected more the diminished respect held for porters by traders who could see coming the extinction of that way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The porters, not being blind could see it coming too.   As horses became more common in the colonies, packhorses supplanted porters.  As with most displaced workers or workers made obsolete by technology, porters extended their anger beyond the horses to the hostlers and to the managers who hired the hostlers and the owners that paid the hostlers.  Anybody involved in the changing English trade matrix became a target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the middle of the 17th century there was a rapidly growing population of former indentured servants crowding on to the frontier.  Virginia put former indentures on the frontier after the Second Powhatan War as a barrier.  They were effective in that role but, owing to bad roads and the remoteness of markets, these new frontier folk had very limited prospect of advancing economically beyond subsistence farming.   Some became "ponyboys" and scoured the woods of the southeast for herds of mustangs for sale in the coastal regions where they were worth enouugh to make an enterprising and desperate young man a grub stake.  Naturally enough, some frontier folk turned to trading with Native American neighbors quite in defiance of official colonial monopolies.  Informal, local trade quickly grew into more formal commerce but with a difference.  The frontier folk were able to beat the monopolists prices by carrying cargo in and out of the backcountry on horseback thus doing away with the cost of portering.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Economies of scale drove this change and proved irresistable to Indians and governors alike.  People carry tens of pounds.  A typical porter load might by 80 pounds or less.  Horses carry hundreds of pounds and might typically carry 150 to 200 pounds.  They didn't whine (whinny?)  about conditions, and never threatened to go on strike.  One hostler could manage five or even more horses, thus labor costs plummeted with the advent of the new technology.  The Occaneechi, needless to say, were miffed at the intrusion on their by then classic role in the trade matrix.  Their anger and violent response to being displaced brought on a ruthless retaliation called "Bacon's Rebellion" in which the new horsebourne tradets and other frontier folk tried to exterminate every Indian in proximity to the Virginia frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something similar happened when wagons replaced packhorses.  It is likely, given labor cost in a labor short country, that traders sought the cheapest hostelers possible to run their horse trains.  The hostelers would need to be seasoned frontier folk accustomed to moving far away from the settlements and uncomplaining under the most arduous conditions.  So, former porters, pony boys, and failed independent traders probably were the hired hands that ran packhorse trains of over a hundred horses (reported by William Byrd II) that carried trade goods in to and hides, herbs, and crafts out of the backcountry.  Their hayday lasted from 1676 until the beginning of the second quarter of the 18th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Byrd II, in his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;History of the Dividing Line&lt;/span&gt;, besides telling us that there were packhorse trains of over a hundred horses, incidentally told us that they were no longer using their preferred route across Moniseep Ford over the Roanoke River (about a mile downstream from modern Interstate 85).  This may mean that packhorse trade had shifted westward or could mean that packhorse trading was on the wane, and probably meant both.  The Tuscarora War (1712-1715) probably destroyed the trade partners closest to Moniseep Ford forcing traders to concentrate on trade with the Catawba and Cherokee.  But road orders in Brunswick County, VA indicated that wagons were already crossing the Roanoke by the late 1720s too; packhorses were being put out of business by a more efficient technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A horse may carry a couple of hundred pounds of goods, but a horse or ox pulling a wagon can draw hundreds of pounds down the road.  Teams of horses or oxen were even more efficient and were able to carry a thousand pounds or more per draft animal.   But a wagon needs a road, so the advent of wagon travel says even more about social and economic conditions than it does about transportation technology.  But more on that later.  Suffice for now that packhorsement wrecked wagons and killed wagoners with great relish when first that technology breeched the frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-2934859387743280151?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/2934859387743280151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=2934859387743280151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2934859387743280151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2934859387743280151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/09/porters-hostlers-and-teamsters-change.html' title='Porters, Hostlers, and Teamsters: Change and resistance in England&apos;s First North American Frontier'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-5549123725111743642</id><published>2008-08-07T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:25:38.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Brief Note on Priorities in Research and in Constructing Infrastructure in Colonial Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People Always Come First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Setting aside the issue as to whether or not people walked where animals broke the trail (which in most cases I seriously doubt), people come first.  People occupied the southeastern backcountry long before the arrival of government agents to record deeds and courts to arbitrate road locations.  As a rule, with some wonderful exceptions, maps come long after government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite likely that "road orders" were not orders for the construction of a road.  Rather, they were probably orders to bring an existing road, trail or path into compliance with government road norms using government resources and authority.  Before government intervenes, paths became trails, and trails became roads.  Individuals vied with one another to attract traffic to their store, their ford, their bridge.  Traffic meant business.  Government poltiicized that fundamental business process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a rule, except insofar as ferries multiplied roads, over time there are fewer and fewer roads.  As government assumes responsibility for upkeep, fewer roads are kept up.  As road cost (macadamizing, bridging, installing culverts, paving) go up, the number of roads maintained by government resources goes down, or infrastructure deteriorates until it is impassable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you would understand early transportation infrastructure, look first at the ground.  When you find something, use records to ascertain what it was once records were kept, but don't assume the records preceded the thing.  Just because a trace doesn't appear on a map or a land grant or some other official or semi-official record, doesn't mean it wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-5549123725111743642?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/5549123725111743642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=5549123725111743642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5549123725111743642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/5549123725111743642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/08/very-brief-note-on-priorities-in.html' title='A Very Brief Note on Priorities in Research and in Constructing Infrastructure in Colonial Times'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2900611325318044527</id><published>2008-06-02T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:43:11.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Pre-modern Stream Crossings in the Southeastern Piedmont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some General Comments&lt;br /&gt;on Stream Crossings&lt;br /&gt;in the&lt;br /&gt;Southeastern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Piedmont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In pre-modern times ground transportation in the southeaster piedmont experienced three technological transformations.  In earliest times cargo traveled on the backs of porters.  Pack horses replace porters starting no later than the third quarter of the 17th century.  Wagons replaced packhorses starting in the second quarter of the 18th century.  Knowing how each of these technologies crossed streams is essential to understanding southeastern settlement &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Geographic Conditions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Travel on land in the southeastern piedmont generally requires dealing with water barriers and precious few water channels.  Between Bermuda Hundred and Occaneechi Island there are about 236 named watercourses none of which unmodified was usefully navigable.  Between the James River and the Savannah River at Augusta, GA  there are 38 large, barrier streams cutting one's path.  The least creek could, in spate, after a rain storm, stop a traveler or force a course alteration, and almost any named stream could end a trip or a life in an instant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owing to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;climate and terrain&lt;/span&gt;, bridging, particularly in the piedmont of the southeast remained quite uncommon until, practically, the 20th century.  Piedmont streams rise ten, fifteen, and even twenty feet or more in spate, after a downpour.   The circumstances needed for erecting wooden bridges, a wide bottom to allow the flood to dissipate over the land, were rare in the Piedmont.  And the mechanical properties of wood were simply not adequate to the task of raising a structure high enough to avoid the floods without creating an effective dam of bridge pilings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steel&lt;/span&gt; was the material needed to bridge the streams of the Piedmont.  The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;late unpleasantness&lt;/span&gt; drove down the price of steel but simultaneously destroyed the economy of the South.  Thus the Piedmont of the southeast did not experience widespread bridging until the very last decade of the 19th century.  This fortunately allows us to still find vestiges of the fords used for centuries before bridging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fording&lt;/span&gt;, the crossing of streams without a bridge or ferry was and is inherently dangerous and, day in and day out, fording was probably the most dangerous part of pre-modern Piedmont life.  Perhaps most interestingly, the risk was unavoidable and safety could not be bought; rich and poor, master and slave, native and newcomers all had to ford the streams of the southeast.   The hymn "One More River" was written in the southeast in the early 19th century and uses stream crossing as a metaphor for all of life's worst travails.  Fording was such a common part of life, almost nothing was ever written about it.  What we know we must extrapolate from remnants along our streams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From these remnants we can tell that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stream crossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ngs reflect transportation technology&lt;/span&gt;.  People forded rivers differently than did horses, and horses forded differently than did wagons.  The challenges to these three technologies were the same but the solutions to those challenges varied.   Each challenge is in itself a characteristic of all fords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fords consist of&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A way to the stream from a ridge, (in pre-modern times ridge paths, trails, and roads were the norm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A more or less safe way into the stream from dry land,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A stream bottom that will safely bear the conveyance,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A more or less safe way out of the stream to dry land, and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A way up to the next ridge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Each of these criteria was critical.  Each characteristic could, in a pinch be manufactured.  The absence of any one would raise the cost and risk of crossing the stream.  So, we can say with confidence that nature provides a limited number of places congenial to fording any stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Human Fords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are very nimble critters and smart too.  People can find ways to pass cargo over any stream.  They can traverse hillsides steep, sandy, rocky, and covered with brush.  They can hop from rock to rock.  They can build rafts and boats.  If there is a conceivable way off of a ridge path to a stream, people will find it.  If there is no gentle slope into a shallow ford, people can find one or fabricate one.  People, though, do need solid footing over which to carry cargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a ridge runs out above a stream, people will walk right down the "hog back" to the water, or, if it is too steep for straight forward walking, people will make switch-back trails.  If it comes to that, and if the terrain allows, people will improvise steps.  But people are as a rule lazy (hence inventive) and will only invest the minimum needed to improve a slope for walking.  And when it comes to entering the stream and exiting, people generally let nature do the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Creeks, when they enter a larger stream, lose energy and drop whatever it is they were carrying.  At the mouths of creeks there is usually an accumulation of gravel.  If two creeks face one another across a stream there may be a gravel "bar" all the way across the stream.    The feeder cree&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/opposingcrks-798915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/opposingcrks-798912.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;k banks up hill, away from the confluence will generally be shallow enough to allow for safe entry into the creek without risking joints, tendons, or cargo.  The creek then serves as a ramp down to the bottom of the stream to be forded, and the opposing creek is the way out.  There are frequently remnants of people paths and horse trails on the hillsides above opposing creek confluences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image to the left shows a perfect example of a people/horse ford next to a modern highway.  Along the creeks on both sides of the "barrier stream" to be forded  can be seen approaching horse paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are relatively light-weight and the cargoes they carry are measured in tens of pounds.  So, gravel is probably the optimum surface for a human ford.  Cobble sized stones in a stream bottom are too uneven and slippery and therefore too risky to use for fording.  Sand and mud are too energy consuming and almost always hide subsurface hazards.   Rock sheets are almost as good as gravel but they too can be quite slippery and hazardous.  Gravel seems to be best for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horse Fords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horses, on the other hand, are heavy, carry hundreds of pounds and have feet/brake pads/support pads small in proportion to their weight.  Horses need very solid subsurfaces.  Gravel, sand and mud give way under a horses' weight.  Having four legs, horses can manage subsurfaces too uneven or slick for humans because they always have three out of four hooves on the ground while they search with the fourth for suitable footing.  So horses find rock sheets and cobbles to be better foundations for a ford, but what about approach slopes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/deviatingtrails-763097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/deviatingtrails-763085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horses descend from their ridge trails to the ford points, where possible, the same way people do.  Frequently, though, they must find another route to the bottom of the slope as, in the Piedmont, there are few soils that allow a horse to "switch-back" down a steep hill face. Pack horsemen would usually take their horses directly down the easiest slope near the route of the porter trail the had been following.  This led to massive erosion in places, but it kept the horses on the same ridge line people had previously used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the illustration to the right can be seen a modern road making a right angle turn at the end of a ridge.  In fact, where the road turned can be seen a pack horse trail going straight ahead.  The red line is a moccasin path that switches back and forth down a steep slope.  The blue line is where the pack horse operators took their horses down until the erosion so produced made the route impassable.  There is absolutely no water source at the head of the gully made by the pack horses, nor is the gully a "natural" catchment.  What we have in the image is a motor road laid atop a wagon road, laid atop a horse trail, laid atop a moccasin path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wagons obviously descend from and rise up the ridge differently than do horses or people.  Wagons carry thousands of pounds but they do so within sever limits as regards terrain and stream crossings.  Wagons cannot manage slopes of greater than 5% without burning out their brakes.  Wagons can't use opposing feeder creeks to ramp into and out of a stream ford.  Wagons need prepared surfaces on which to run and they need engineered fords, with prepared ramps and sometimes with prepared, paved bottoms.  Wagons like hard, hard bottoms.  Cobbles break wheels.  Sand and mud won't support heavy loads.  Even gravel shifts under the weight of wagon cargo.  [Wagons therefore imply taxes and government and a market economy, but more on that later.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, as a rule, wagon roads were laid down atop pack horse trails whenever possible, just as pack horse trails overlaid foot paths whenever possible.  But, as a rule, wagon routes are much, much more restrictive than horse trails which were, in turn, much more restrictive than foot paths.  When the wagon road deviated from the pack horse trail it did so logically as regards the specific deviation but illogically as regards the overall trail.  For example, see the illustration in which a wagon road made a seemingly senseless ninty degree turn.  Had the road been designed for wagons in the first place, it would have lain farther north on the ridge and would have angled north-northeast to the line down the side of the ridge to the valley floor instead of making a ninety degree turn to get to the route off of the ridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May you find an easy road to the ridge." it is said is an old Irish farewell.  From the above, we now know why this farewell came into being.  Getting from a ridge down to, into, over, out of a stream and back up to a ridge was an arduous, tedious, and essential part of everyday living in pre-modern times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-2900611325318044527?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/2900611325318044527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=2900611325318044527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2900611325318044527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2900611325318044527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/06/typical-pre-modern-stream-crossings-in.html' title='Typical Pre-modern Stream Crossings in the Southeastern Piedmont'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-3774969766748017179</id><published>2008-04-24T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:40:31.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roads-Trails-Paths Finding Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finding old routes is remarkably simple.  Finding remnants of the old routes is somewhat more demanding.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arbitrary Definitions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; carry wheeled vehicles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;trails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are routes used by quadruped/critter carriers, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;paths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are the routes of bipedal/human cargo carriers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Commercial transportation&lt;/span&gt; is a very rational and predictable activity governed by economics and physics.  A column of burdened porters moved under the same imperatives as does an eighteen-wheeled truck.  They and all other carriers seek the most  efficient, fastest route from "A" to "B."  Efficiency issues of importance to the operator of the carrier  included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;security and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fuel costs, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fuel/energy expenditure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Questions drivers of men, animals, wagons, or trucks need to answer about route selection include:  "Are there secure places at which to stop and repair gear along the way?",  "Is there sufficient and cost effective game/fodder/diesel along our route to fuel the vehicle?"  In these ways a porter column's route was influenced by fuel and security costs just as is the modern truck route, and probably varied from season to season, just like modern truck routes responding to variations in fuel taxes, seasonal impediments, and so forth.  The important point to recall is that commercial travel routes have always been and will probably always be determined by energy intake and expenditure and cargo security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One major difference between pre-modern carriage and modern carriage is that in pre-modern times, before mechanically powered carriage, movement ended at the end of the day; there was little or no night travel.  The principle quality of a good camp site was fresh water.  So, one result is that in the southeast the oldest towns are one day apart in terms of pre-modern travel and cluster around springs along ridge trails.   So, knowing the location of one old site and knowing the location of the routes that came to that site, one can reverse engineer the location of other sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that in the epoch of muscle powered transportation virtually all terrestrial vehicles moved at the same speed over long distances; roughly 2.5 mph or, in the southeastern Piedmont, about fifteen miles.  Along our oldest routes our oldest towns, in the Piedmont, are about fifteen miles apart.  In the mountains the daily travel range was more like five to eight miles per day, and in the coastal plain a day's travel was about ten miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that the first Anglican parish in what became North Carolina was seated, I believe, in Williamsboro (Vance County), lay out a straight line (shortest distance to the Trading Ford on the Yadkin River.  Be prepared to move the straight line to accommodate stream crossings and other choke points along the way.  Make a mark every fifteen miles along your line and you will find the marks are never more than three miles from an old, old town located amongst branch heads.  Your itinerary will take you to camps near: Kinton Fork or Berea, Mount Tirzah, (make a turn at Mt. Tirzah to access more fords on the Haw River than the straight line allows, and follow Highway 57 to), Hillsborough, Saxapahaw, Liberty, Randleman, Painted Springs (on the Davidson-Randolph County line near Pleasant Grove Church), and then Trading Ford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a variety of good reasons, commercial paths and trails, and roads stayed on or near ridge tops whenever possible.  That is usually where one finds springs in the Piedmont, but it is also where travel is easiest as wind and gravity clean the ridges.  So, when plotting the route from one old hamlet, village or town to another, find the barrier streams between them and the ridges that will carry your conveyance.  Lay your course in to intersect the barrier streams at fording points that can be safely accessed from the ridge line carrying your route.  The greatest challenges to laying out your route, in order of difficulty, will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding a fording point that won't degrade your conveyance or your cargo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting on and off of your ridge; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting in and out of your barrier streams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;To get in and out of barrier streams porters and pack horses use natural ramps, smooth and gentle slopes that allow stepping into the barrier creek without stepping off of a bank.  These, though are exceedingly rare.  On at least one side and quite frequently both sides of the barrier stream feeder creeks will serve as ramps to get in and out of your ford.  Streams entering your barrier watercourse from opposite banks will each have dumped gravel at their mouths and that gravel will pave the ford.  So, to find horse and human crossings look for opposing confluences.  Wagons use man-made entrance ramps to get into and out of barrier streams.  Having found the fords between you and your destination you can now lay in ridge courses to reach the fords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old Irish toast upon one's departure was, "May you find an easy way to the ridge." Having found the ridges that will take you most directly to your destination, plot how to get from the ridges to the streams and back on to the ridges.   Bear in mind that people are more agile than horses, and horses are more agile than wagons.  Each change in transportation technology required changes in climbing on and off of ridges and in and out of streams.  In some really good fords you will be able to see all three conveyance channels separate from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the following map snippet you will see a modern road doing something really silly not once but twice.  It makes ninety degree turns in the middle of nowhere.  The road shown is on a ridge in a set of mountains.  And at each of the ninety degree turns the wagon road that became the modern paved road had been laid down atop a packhorse road, and when the ridge petered out the wagoners had to find alternative ways to get off the ridge and down to the fords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/EarnhartRd-701108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 53px;" src="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/EarnhartRd-701104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following these  basic insights into pre-modern travel will allow you to surmise a logical course of travel from any one place to another.  To prove your hypothesis, "ground-truth" your route.  Which is to say, go out and find remnants of roads, trails, or paths along the logical line of travel.  If you find none, revisit your assumptions as this method has proven remarkably reliable in fact.  Look for the earliest roads and trails and paths on the "military crest."  The military crest is usually around ten feet lower in elevation than the physical crest of a ridge.  Using the military crest insures only half the world can see you and then with difficulty as you are not silhouetted on the ridge line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you find your route don't forget to tell us about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-3774969766748017179?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/3774969766748017179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=3774969766748017179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/3774969766748017179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/3774969766748017179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/04/roads-trails-paths-finding-model.html' title='Roads-Trails-Paths Finding Model'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-8841464202919720695</id><published>2008-04-12T13:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T22:22:27.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Technologies of Colonial Transportation: How people and cargo moved in pre-modern times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/VariousTracksontheGround-702067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://tradingpath.org/blog/uploaded_images/VariousTracksontheGround-702063.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People, common people made commercial transportation work in England's southern colonies in North America.  From over-burdened porters to vernacular engineers, people made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the invention of mechanized transportation cargo traveled on the backs of porters, on the backs of beasts of burden, in carts and then in wagons.  Perhaps the greatest tonnage carried in pre-modern times, when muscles powered transportation was carried in water-craft.  We will not deal with watercraft now, but limit this short note to terrestrial transportation of goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before and immediately after the English invasion of southeastern North America at Roanoke Island and at Jamestown, Native Americans carried most commercial cargo.  These porters carried tens of pounds over hundreds of miles.  They were replaced by pack horses.  Their replacement culminated with Bacon's Rebellion, the definitive moment of technological change.  After 1676 there would be little porter borne commerce in England's southeastern colonies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pack horses carried hundreds of pounds for hundreds of miles, were less expensive to fuel, and almost never killed the boss.  Horses carried terrestrial cargo from 1676 until the 1720s when they too were replaced.  Wagons replaced pack horses because they could.  Wagons carried thousands of pounds hundreds of miles with less fuel than a the number of pack horses needed to carry the same amount of cargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting to speculate on the costs of portering and pack horse transport.  There are reports of pack horse trains of one hundred horses.  How many horses could a hostler handle?  How many hostlers could a hunter feed?  How many cooks and bottle washers and other specialists did it take to move people or horses in large numbers through the forest primeval?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The US Army required a holder for every four horses in a cavalry column.  When the cavalry dismounted to fight it sacrificed twenty-five percent of its manpower to hang on to its motive power.  Is that the same ration used by pack horse operators?  So far, nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tecumseh: A Life&lt;/span&gt; by John Sugden the author describes an entire village making a seasonal move.  The day before the move hunters and scouts laid out the course of the move and hung food sufficient for the village in trees at the first night's camp site.  The morning of the young people moved out early in the day and spent the day improving the trail.  When the dew had risen, the village rose, grabbed their burdens and moved out on a clear trail toward fresh food at a prepared campsite.  He makes no mention of the ratio of hunters to burden bearers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, moving burdened people or horses took a considerable support staff.  Records are too sketchy to say whether or not carts were an interim step between pack horses and wagons.  But it is interesting to not that some carts had their wheels "toed" in to fit in horse tracks.  With each change in transportation technology there was an increase in capitol investment required to move the first item of cargo.  Of all the terrestrial cargo carriers, wagons were the most expensive as they needed not only specialized vehicle construction, they also needed roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to the greater cost of moving commerce by wagons was to legally extort enough money from the beneficiaries of commerce, consumers, to pay for the construction of roads.  Road work was, for tithable males aged 16 to 60, which is to say militiamen, the most expensive tax they paid each year.  English law (1555) required six days of road work per year.  The same law specified that wagon roads would be 10 feet across at the rolling surface and have a decline of no more than five feet in one hundred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every colonial highway was made by militiamen, not engineers, not construction firms, but common soldiers.  Let us call this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vernacular engineering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-8841464202919720695?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/8841464202919720695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=8841464202919720695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8841464202919720695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8841464202919720695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/04/technologies-of-colonial-transportation.html' title='The Technologies of Colonial Transportation: How people and cargo moved in pre-modern times'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-6377972668400304147</id><published>2008-04-10T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:54:03.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Migration into the "Backcountry" in Colonial Times  - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geographic Barriers and the Politics of Conquest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directed Early Migrants from Virginia to the South and then the Southwest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic migrants, settlers looking for market opportunities in 17th and 18th century Virginia seem to have, as much as possible, avoided passage through market farming country.  That is, smart migrants stayed as close to the frontier as comfortably possible to avoid paying market rates for provender.  Frontier farmers, farming for subsistence, sold their excess to passing travelers at whatever rates that trade would bear&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;In Virginia, the earliest routes of migration followed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;in the footprints of traders and explorers along paths and trails long known to prior residents.  North from Jamestown in earliest times was a difficult option as stream after uncrossable stream flowing toward Chesapeake Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; intersected the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.  These waterways forced northbound traffic westward, toward shallower fords, deeper into lands occupied by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;increasingly unfriendly Native Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South of the James River, though, were passable streams and arable lands.  Probably already in the middle decades of the 17th century the road from Bermuda Hundred to Norfolk was well traveled.  By the last quater of that century, the roads to the Tuscarora west of the Chowan River were well known.  And, after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bacon's Rebellion (1676) &lt;/span&gt;the trails into the central and western piedmont were all open for business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Into them a trickle of desperate frontier migrants in the middle of the 17th century became a steady flow by the start of the 18th century and a flood by the middle of the 18th century.  So, travel into the Carolina backcountry from VA spread like a fan with its base at the falls of the James River from south to southwest and then westward to the Blue Ridge where it stalled a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people, the early, desperate, frontier subsistence folk and then the pioneer market farming settlers, 'without benefit of law or clergy,' made it up as they went along and created a multi-cultural, multi-racial society so vibrant, so authentic, and so effective that the good the bad and the ugly of it now comprise a large part of American identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; It is for this reason and none other that we must save the archaeology of these early colonial years so that one day we may understand how it is we became what we have become.  For, in the final analysis we each and every one and all of us are what we were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-6377972668400304147?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/6377972668400304147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=6377972668400304147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6377972668400304147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/6377972668400304147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/04/migration-into-backcountry-in-colonial_10.html' title='Migration into the &quot;Backcountry&quot; in Colonial Times  - II'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-8064285247143693709</id><published>2008-04-10T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:16:23.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Migration into the "Backcountry" in Colonial Times  - I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frontier Folk Were Seldom Settlers and Vice Versa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English colonists began migrating inland, away from their colonial plantations and settlements almost the instant they landed, first at Roanoke (1585-1587) and then on Chesapeake Bay(starting in 1607).  These migrating emigrants were usually the invisible to historians and barely visible to archaeologist; indentured servants and other less affluent folk.  Their motives for migrating away from their countrymen ranged from curiosity to animosity.  Some went to see what they could see and never came back.  Some went to escape an odious labor contract and others to escape debt or other inconveniences common in the English colonial settlements, like wholesale hunger.   But, more or less, all escaped into the backcountry, the unmapped, unknown frontier lands away from the coastal enclaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the earliest years of settlement this meant escape into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indian country&lt;/span&gt;.  And it flies in the face of most conventional beliefs to say that English men, women, and children fled to the Indians.  But some did.  Others went unwilling and stayed with pleasure.  It seems "escape" from Indian country was the exception, not the rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In part this reflects Indian societies open to non-Indian participants.  It seems the eastern Indians, though they had well defined ethnic identities (ie.  knew who they were and who wasn't them) but absolutely no concept of race.  These Native American societies apparently had few if any absolute barriers to admission.  This is a common feature in subsistence economies where what you can contribute to mutual survival is more important than one's blood lineage.  In part, it also resulted from bone-headed Virginia labor policies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virginia's elites, always desperate for labor, early in the colonial process enslaved local natives and put them to work in their fields alongside English indentured servants.  Labor solidarity, it seems, prevailed and when the Indian's took &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dutch leave&lt;/span&gt; from drudgery, they often took their English work-mates along.  Enslaving people who know the country better than you do was a desperate and ultimately foolish labor policy and it cost Virginia dearly but, on the other hand, added immensely to the rich diversity of what came to be called "the backcountry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is likely that very few people migrated freely into the backcountry as moving into a frontier is essential hazardous with little promise of return on the risk.  Frontier migrants were thus, almost by definition, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;desperadoes&lt;/span&gt; for one reason or another.   And they should be recognized as a special class of migrant and dealt with separate from the more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic&lt;/span&gt; migrants of the 18th and 19th century.  Frontier folk were folk willing and able to live in a subsistence economy without the advantages of civilization so as to avoid the costs of civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later migrants increasingly tended to be market farmers seeking cheap land on which to grow market crops, ambitious folks with goals off in the future.  They moved not to frontiers but to new settlements.  The important point to bear in mind when considering these &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic&lt;/span&gt; migrants with their wagons full of capitol goods is that they seldom, if ever, moved into frontier regions, regions characterized by lawlessness and subsistence economies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there are examples of market farmers moving very near to frontier zones, these exceptions are rare enough to prove the rule.  For example, the Moravian team who first moved into the Wacovia District in North Carolina actually had to cut the roads and fords for their wagons in the last leg of their trip.  Similarly, Daniel Boone led Judge Henderson's settlers over the mountains  into&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dark and bloody ground" on foot, without their wagons, carrying their goods on pack animals as the Wilderness Road was still but a trail.  As with the Moravians, this is rare enough to be of note.  Most settlers carried their capitol in wagons and moved onto lands defined by law and into an economy defined by markets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the Moravians and Boone's people met squatters on the land they would call their own.  William Byrd met some of these true frontier folk along Virginia's southern border in 1728.  He said they had remained outside polite society "...for generations without benefit of law or clergy....."  His witty dig reveals at least as much about the nature of frontier squatters as it does about Virginia prigs.  They were rugged and even rough, unpretentious, frequently enmeshed in multi-racial, multi-cultural societies a polite gentleman like Mr. Byrd would not have recognized even if he deigned to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, rule number one about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic migration&lt;/span&gt; in Colonial America is that migrants were settlers, not frontiers people, and they moved to settle on lands already under the aegis of some authority capable of transferring more or less clear title to the lands on which they hoped to grow their estates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-8064285247143693709?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/8064285247143693709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=8064285247143693709' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8064285247143693709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/8064285247143693709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/04/migration-into-backcountry-in-colonial.html' title='Migration into the &quot;Backcountry&quot; in Colonial Times  - I'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2398122188731541294</id><published>2008-04-04T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:43:13.513-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historic sources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary sources'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landmarks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secondary sources'/><title type='text'>Why we look at dirt first, then paper.</title><content type='html'>A random concatenation of events got me thinking about why we do what we do the way we do.  It all came together when a volunteer asked about what documents to look for in order to find a stage coach road.   My reply, more or less verbatim, follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muscle powered transportation is my definition of "pre-modern" and those are the defining technologies for the old traces the Trading Path Association seeks.  But (and this is a major &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;) muscle powered transport persisted well into the industrial age and the farther into that age it persisted the farther the roads deviated from their original course.  For example, railroads caused wholesale rerouting of local roads and extinguished many a town that thrived until snuffed by cessation of wagon commerce.  So, by the time scheduled bus service (stagecoaches) entered the backcountry there is no knowing where the original roads went.  This is one reason that I pretty much reject the normal process of history which consists of looking for documents and then finding whatever was referred to in the documents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the historic document set is very incomplete.  Second, what documents remain are scattered between various archiving authorities and it is not inexpensive to do an exhaustive document study.  Third, documents frequent obscure more than they reveal and sometime outright lie.  Documents are quintessentially secondary sources.  They are mere description of a physical or legal fact.  As you well know from your personal life, the vast majority of your most important activities, with any luck at all, never get recorded on a public document.  Those same important acts, though, frequently leave marks on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirt never lies.  It may be disturbed or incomplete but, marks on the land are more than anything else, primary resources.  So, the TPA seeks the marks and only then does it turn to documents to explain what the mark might mean.  That way we think we'll find and understand more than if we start with secondary materials and work back toward the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this gives you an idea of our methodology and its logical underpinnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-2398122188731541294?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/2398122188731541294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=2398122188731541294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2398122188731541294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2398122188731541294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2008/04/why-we-look-at-dirt-first-then-paper.html' title='Why we look at dirt first, then paper.'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184283179833492428.post-2938182670744610834</id><published>2007-01-22T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T17:09:14.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><title type='text'>What this blog is about: what to expect here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/roadbedtrash_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.tradingpath.org/images/stories/hikes/roadbedtrash_s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikers Alongside Old Road, Orange County, NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Beaten Paths" is a fair description of the object of our life; we seek the beaten paths of the southeast, the region of England's first North American frontier.  That frontier lasted perhaps longer than any other American frontier and we believe much of what the world knows as "American" came into being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took nearly two hundred years for English/Anglo-American government to gain control of the land between the Atlantic Ocean and the Appalachian Mountains, a distance of roughly three hundred miles.  In the next hundred years Anglo-American government subdued, imposed itself on the rest of the lower 48 states.  The lessons learned in two hundred years of trial and error were applied to the rest of the continental nation.  As we all know, it was not a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it does no good to avert your eyes from the icky bits in history.  If you pretend they didn't happen they will come back and bite you hard one day.  On the other hand, it does very little good to wallow in self-loathing over the acts of ancestors, truth be known, we would rather forget.  We have changed a good deal and much for the better.  That is the hopeful part of the story we're uncovering by finding the Beaten Paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe, from archaeological and archival evidence, that a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;multi&lt;/span&gt;-racial society occupied the southeastern &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;backcountry&lt;/span&gt; frontier for much of the first two hundred years of American history.  Subjugating that society, our first &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;multi&lt;/span&gt;-cultural moment, informs much of the early history of Anglo-America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if history floats your boat, if you're curious about the darker corners of American History, or if you have a taste for beaten paths, trails, cart tracks, wagon roads, keep an eye on this space.  We intend to publish everything we know about finding these old places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184283179833492428-2938182670744610834?l=blog.tradingpath.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/feeds/2938182670744610834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184283179833492428&amp;postID=2938182670744610834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2938182670744610834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184283179833492428/posts/default/2938182670744610834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tradingpath.org/2007/01/what-this-blog-is-about-what-to-expect.html' title='What this blog is about: what to expect here.'/><author><name>The Old Ford Finder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14870885674631472810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PCVIOBdBDKU/TBbL5az7htI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P2I-zkcJBTc/S220/Tom+Headshot_3_BW.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
