Anne Canoeing the Middle Aucilla River
This trip was recorded in video for a segment of the Dimensions program on WFSU. Rob and his helper -- I think his name was Jason -- did a great job of putting hours of filming and interviews of three people together to show the magnificence of this wild river. Robert Daniels was with us, and Doug Alderson with a friend of David's whose name I cannot remember.
David Ward put our canoe in at Lamont at 9:00 AM. He paddled and I took pictures. It took us until 5:00 PM to reach a ruin of a railroad bridge in south Jefferson County. The only locating markers are the standing pilings that once held up the trestle. We exited the river where there was once a town called "Cash Money."
As we moved with the current down river we worked our way around many downed trees. Most of them reached almost completely across the wide river, leaving only a narrow place to canoe or kayak around. We finally found one place impossible to pass so we portaged around taking the opportunity to straighten up and stretch our backs.
David and Robert had checked the passage only a few days earlier, but the river was lower and we finally came to a dead fall we could not go around or under or even pull our craft to the bank and portage around. I sat on the fallen tree, praying my camera was safe as the men pushed the canoe over the log behind me. It was tricky, but I made it back into the canoe without a mishap. All safely over, we continued down the river.
It's plain to observe the interesting phenomenon of the different soils from one side of the Aucilla to the other. On the Taylor county side we could clearly see the Florida sandy soil and on the Jefferson County side the heavier clay soil that gives its name to the "Red Hills of Florida." Part of our interviews included a discussion of the effect the difference in the soils made for the Apalachees of the Red Hills and the tribes who lived on the sandy soils of eastern Florida. The Spanish traveling across this area commented in their dairies on the larger size and strength of the Apalachee, a likely result of better and more abundant food grown in better soil.
Located in the heart of north Florida, Historic Monticello is a growing and thriving community of the arts. Monticello welcomes actors, dancers, musicians, painters, novelists, sculptors, woodcarvers, weavers, poets, puppeteers, historians, photographers and other artists and artisans with enthusiastic appreciation. Many artists come here to perform or show their work and decide to become a welcome member of our thriving arts community.
Saturday, June 6, 2015
Friday, May 1, 2015
The Treasures of Jefferson County Florida
SECRET TREASURES IN JEFFERSON COUNTY FLORIDA
Monticello is our county seat. Eight miles away, give or take a
few steps, you find Lloyd, Wacissa, Waukeenah, Lamont, Aucilla and a couple of
villages that are only a place name today, such as Ashville and Fanlew. The
eight mile distance is easily explained. A horse or mule and wagon with a
farmer and his family sitting atop produce or perhaps simply riding along could
easily make a sixteen-mile round trip to the county seat on Saturday or Court
day. Early Indian scares required an active militia, men who easily made the
eight-mile trip by horseback on Thursday afternoons to drill under the Meeting
Oak.
Jefferson County is about the 12th or 13th Florida county, created
in 1827, but settled earlier. A Mr. Robeson or Robertson kept a trading post
here from the early 1820s. The town that grew up around it was called
Robeson's Corners. The town’s name was changed to Monticello in 1827 and
as with the county name, honoring Thomas Jefferson.
Our treasures are simple, and easily overlooked until you stop and
study a while. High ground, hammock to wetland, our land rolls sweetly and is
covered in as many shades of green as the fields of western Ireland. This was
the favored land of the Apalachees, rich farmland where they grew their
sustaining crops.
The Apalachee's farming practices included burning to keep the
fields clear. From the time the United States acquired the territory in 1819
these rich open fields were called "Old Fields" and avidly sought by
settlers for their plantations. Men came to the area ahead of their families to
select and stake out patents that included "old fields" that would allow
them to plant a crop immediately. The first-comers didn’t have to spend a year
or more clearing away thick stands of pine and oak before plowing.
Jefferson County forests are still thick and dark green, full of
shadows, formidably dense. The extensive flatwoods of the south part of the
county are secret to all but hunters and timber men seeking stands of towering
cypress—formidable and forbidding forests. Tales abound of bears, panthers and
other wildlife lurking in the scrub.
There is an ancient legend of a volcano told and re-told by Native
Americans and area settlers. Parties searching for the volcano tell of finding
a strangely shaped hill deep in the flat woods. Huge stones are scattered about
the hill. Some speculate that this hill may be the site of a peat burn or an
underground gas fire. Then again, searchers may not have found the site of the
volcano.
The rivers are pristine. Fed by five springs, the Wacissa’s water
is icy cold and delightfully clear. A short distance south of the headwaters
the Wacissa is augmented by the generous flow of Blue Spring. The Wacissa is confined
to the lower central part of the county and joined to the Aucilla by a canal
dug by slaves. The “Slave Canal” was designed to move cotton to the Apalachee
Bay for shipment to market.
The Aucilla River forms Jefferson County’s eastern boundary with
Taylor County. This river starts in southern Georgia, just below Thomasville
and meanders the full length of the county to flow into the Apalachee Bay and
the Gulf of Mexico. Not far from Lamont in the southern part of the county, it
disappears underground to reappear in small, medium and large windows in the
limestone locals call “Sinks.”
The “Aucilla Sinks Trail” follows the underground river, wandering
from the Taylor to the Jefferson County side. Sinks range in size from simple
cracks in limestone to beautiful small lakes decorated with floating islands of
lilies.
The river reappears below Nuttall Rise, running deep and wide
around Ward Island, curving into Apalachee Bay and the Gulf. Along the high banks
stands of cypress, mixed oak and scrub enclose and reach out into the water. As
the water moves into the bay long stretches of saw grass and clumps of palms create
a disconcertingly tropical appearance.
You pass the spot on the Taylor County side of the river where the
Confederate Salt Works attracted repeated raids by the Federals. Crossing the
top of Apalachee Bay the middle cut curves northwesterly and turns into the hidden
Pinhook River that sweeps serenely down from the eastern flatwoods part of the
Saint Marks Wildlife Refuge.
On top of our rich and treasured land and rivers--or our deep and broad history as one of the oldest towns in Florida, Jefferson County is the seat of north Florida's high southern culture. This can be experienced during a luncheon or dinner in the restored 1833 Wirick-Simmons House or the Camellia luncheon in the Budd-Carswell house. It is most obvious in the graciousness of the people, many who are descendants of the county's founding families.
Monday, March 23, 2015
A Different sort of Beautiful
David Ward gave me a priceless canoe trip on the upper Aucilla River last week. The cypress trees are not out yet - the river was out of its banks - We saw ducks and other water birds -- what a wonderful friend.
We put the canoe in the water at Sneads and one other boat unloaded right after we did, but it turned up the river and was out of sight and sound in minutes. We had three plus hours of precious silence. I took several hundred pictures and sometimes pulled on bushes to help the canoe along as David paddled..
The light made mesmerizing reflections in the water. They seemed to change the shape of the water and almost made me want to explore the shadowy underwater forest.
Here are pictures -- words cannot describe the serene beauty. I wondered the whole trip--why weren't there dozens of canoes on the water?
David Ward gave me a priceless canoe trip on the upper Aucilla River last week. The cypress trees are not out yet - the river was out of its banks - We saw ducks and other water birds -- what a wonderful friend.
We put the canoe in the water at Sneads and one other boat unloaded right after we did, but it turned up the river and was out of sight and sound in minutes. We had three plus hours of precious silence. I took several hundred pictures and sometimes pulled on bushes to help the canoe along as David paddled..
The light made mesmerizing reflections in the water. They seemed to change the shape of the water and almost made me want to explore the shadowy underwater forest.
Here are pictures -- words cannot describe the serene beauty. I wondered the whole trip--why weren't there dozens of canoes on the water?
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