Small Towns, Big Art

Art, literature, award-winning chili…all in one weekend! Two of the small towns near High Cove were hopping with culture one recent weekend as Burnsville hosted the Carolina Mountains Literary Festival, while Bakersville strutted its stuff at the Creek Walk Arts Festival.

Burnsville is built around a town square. All the important civic buildings are found on the square: the courthouse, the library, the historic hotel, a bank, a couple galleries, the feed store (just kidding about the feed store). Perhaps because the square has four sides, Burnsville has four Main Streets: East, West, North and South Main. All four were jumpin’ for the Literary Fest.

I started out at the library for a presentation on the Quilt Trails Project. Good thing I was sitting down, because this project blew me away! The idea is to adorn buildings with large-scale quilt squares that are not only beautiful, but tell a story about the place. It has been a uniting force in the area, as kids from the high school industrial arts class build the “quilt squares” of wood, then community members paint them using a historic—or new—pattern. They are then installed on community buildings ranging from old barns to houses and shops. There’s a map and folks can go on a driving tour to see them all.

I made a quick detour down South Main Street to the farmers market for fresh-baked banana bread, then it was up North Main Street to the History Museum for a talk about the Scots-Irish pioneers who settled in the western North Carolina mountains. Burnsville-native historian and professor Lloyd Bailey described the migration pattern and early history of settlement and showed how the self-reliant, egalitarian culture of these early settlers can be seen today in the hospitality, wisdom, generosity, and dignity of mountain folk. I understand much better now, although I still need the Dictionary of Smoky Mountain English to know what folks mean when they say “I’ll carry you on down to the store.”

West Main Street brought me to DK Puttyroots teahouse to hear Peter Turchi, writer and director of theMFA Program for Writers at nearby Warren Wilson College. Ok, I’m a map freak, but if you’re even a little interested in how we imagine and display the world through maps, you might want to check out Turchi’s book Maps of the Imagination: The Writer as Cartographer.

If you take East Main Street waaaay out, you’ll come to Bakersville, our county seat. Now Bakerville only has one traffic light, which is fine with me. Especially since it has a great pedestrian path along Cane Creek. During the Creek Walk Arts Festival, that walk is jammed with painters, potters, wood turners, and so on. There’s plenty of festival food, a street dance, and a moon walk for the kids, so everyone is happy. Including the dogs, which were promenading a-plenty, although it did not appear that any special events had been arranged to entice them. I had been to the first Creek Walk six years ago, and was amazed to see how much it’s grown. The local arts council says there are more artists per capita in Mitchell and Yancey Counties than anywhere in the US. I don’t know if that’s true, but there sure was a lot of fine work by local crafts persons on display.

As for the chili, my friend Amy Waller won the first prize trophy—for her vegetarian chili made as a fund-raiser for the Democratic Women’s club. Even our non-vegetarian, non-Democrat county commissioner, Phil Byrd, was enjoying a cupful. When subjected to questioning, he admitted to knowing it was Democrat chili, but claimed he didn’t know it was vegetarian.

From the Porch at High Cove,
Olga Ronay