Like a mountain railway

Curves, tunnels, steep ascents, unnerving drops down the mountain when the weight of the train threatens to overrun the engine and send the whole enterprise cascading down into ruin. Life is like that. Phoebe, left, and Poe look me over and wonder if he can be trusted, this strange man who has taken them into … Read more

Remains of a Mountain ‘Pen’

Stone cabins were less common than log buildings in early Appalachian life, but families made do with what was readily at hand — and there was no shortage of rock. So I wasn’t surprised when I discovered the remains of a stone cabin in the woods off the road leading to the mountain-top radio towers … Read more

Déjà vu, Cruelty All Over Again

Birds called from the woods, and I put my hand on Hazel’s head to calm her while I squatted on the edge of the ravine and listened. Apart from the birds, the only other sound was the wind breathing through the trees and moving the first green shoots of spring. All else was quiet atop … Read more

White Trash White House

“Tuesday will be Power Plant Day, and Bridge Day, all wrapped up in one, in Iran. There will be nothing like it!!! Open the Fuckin’ Strait, you crazy bastards, or you’ll be living in Hell – JUST WATCH! Praise be to Allah. President DONALD J. TRUMP.” Thus spoke U.S. President Donald Trump on his Truth … Read more

If I Needed You, Would You Come To Me?

Before he died, he wrote songs. Good ones. He wrote “No Deeper Blue,” “I’ll be Here in the Morning,” “Be Here to Love Me,” “If I Needed You,” Pancho & Lefty,” and a whole lot more. He wrote “Rex’s Blues.” Haunted throughout his life, he wrote songs to help keep the visitants at bay. He … Read more