August 19, 2007
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A Journey Through Space and Time
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.
--Henry David ThoreauSitting around Fredonia, Kansas, making funeral arrangements, and cleaning out grandma Borland's house got me thinking about things and people whose time has come and gone. Grandma died at age 99, she'd lived in that house for approximately 60 years and her husband, who died in 1988, added on to the house a couple of times. My mother-in-law, said that when they moved into that house, there was no electricity or running water; they didn't have these utilities, that we now take so for granted, for another 3 years after moving in.
In many ways, southeast Kansas itself, seems like its time has come and gone. Granted, there is a lot going on there, mostly farming, but all the manufacturing and mining is gone and there aren't a lot of companies chomping at the bit to relocate to such an isolated place. There are some magnificent houses in Fredonia indicating that, at one time, there was serious money there but that is all in the past.
My journey through space and time began and ended on gravel roads, but I only covered a small portion of Wilson County, Kansas. I drove past several farms that had been abandoned for years and falling apart. I saw an armadillo and a bobcat but wasn't able to photograph them because I was in motion and couldn't safely stop in time.
The first thing you notice is that there are no paved roads in the rural areas. The day I took these pictures, I drove for several hours on gravel roads, only crossing a paved road from time to time.
I crested a hill and saw this chimney sticking out of the ground in the middle of a field. I found an opening in the fence and drove into the field. Needless to say, I spent most of the day in 4-wheel drive.
Any wood that was attached to this chimney is long gone indicating great age but no one seemed to know when the house was built or when and how it came to not exist anymore. I have to assume that the house attached to this chimney had no electricity or indoor running water.
Seemingly endless roads to nowhere abound. The scenery is beautiful though; very green for August because there has been a great deal of rain. Flooding from the rain put more than a few farmers out of business.
Another sign that points to an abandoned building, Altoona, Kansas.
This structure was once a church. No one seemed to know what denomination worshipped here or the approximate dates of its function as a church, As I mentioned below, when the older generation passes into history, so does a lot of knowledge. Now this church sits inside the fence at a cattle farm and cattle graze all around it and seek shelter from the heat inside on the church's cool dirt floors.
Don't let it bring you down,it's only castles burning.Just find someone who's turning,and you will come around.--Neil Young
Comments (6)
You spent the journey part of your day doing one of my favorite things. I'm glad you shared your thoughts and photos.
If youd'nt labeld that as kansas I would have thought that was nathen arkansas... it's amazing to drive in the rural areas and see the abandoned things, knowing that once that church was hoppin on a sunday or that a famlly of 8 probably gathered around the hearth of the cabin that the chimey belongs too....
I am sorry for you loss, but am joyious that you were able to hear the storys form the past generations.. Take care, Court
I really enjoyed this road trip,I love to see buildings and imagining all the people that went in and out of them.
My condolences on your ans your wifes loss.
spent lots of time in that part of Kansas. Thanks for the pics of "home" Hope Mrs. is doing all right with all the loss. Both of her grandmothers were great ladies. I had the chance to meet them years ago and still remember those meetings fondly.
Reminds me of home. Nice pictures. And always nice to hear your thoughts.
Hope all is going well. Take care!
abandoned buildings and their left over remanants intrigue me. I love seeing them and wondering what they were used for, how they may have looked in another time and seeing them in an aged state.
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