Sunday, July 6, 2008
Happy July Second!
The glassblowers are always a team to watch and this year again they did not disappoint, with a mock “blowing” of a sacrificial watermelon. The school’s director came dressed as a giant cicada, in honor of the group of 17-year periodical cicadas that partied here in the Appalachians all spring. The Fourth is also a community event, and featured local entries celebrating a kid’s 9th birthday, and a VW microbus decked out in red, white and blue.
In years past the parade has been followed by a soap-box derby. The derby was great fun and inspired such vehicles as the “cheese cart,” a yellow wooden wedge of air-slicing speed, stoppable only by its anchor—a block of Velveeta cheese. (Well, it wasn’t really Velveeta cheese but a wood simulacrum of Velveeta cheese. But then again, who knows what Velveeta is really made of, anyway.) But the derby is no more. This reckless outpouring of creativity was eventually tempered with the realization that contestants were rocketing down a steep road in vehicles that were sometimes stronger on concept than joinery, and that even if they themselves were willing to take one for the team, there was the matter of the bystanders, some of whom were probably innocent.
After the parade everyone gathered on the lawn for ice cream while the trophies were handed out. The cognoscenti brought their own Ben & Jerry’s (and beer) but most folks made due with chocolate, vanilla and strawberry. By now it was nearing dusk and the bonfire was in full flame, the better to light the fireworks. As far as I’m concerned fireworks are always magical, but there’s extra magic in local amateur works. So the works went off, competing with the bats and fireflies for sky-space, dancing to some secret choreography of the small band of pyromaniacs. The fine display of color and sound was capped by a grand finale which looked to the untrained eye like half a dozen people throwing everything they could into the bonfire at once and then running away. It was magnificent!
There’s a lot more to say about Penland (www.penland.org), but I’ll say it another time. For now I’ll just say, I hope your July Fourth was as fun as the Second of July at Penland, and that we continue to enjoy the freedoms that our fore bearers fought to win, including but not limited to the right to wear any kind of wings you like!
Thursday, October 4, 2007
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
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
West Main Street brought me to DK Puttyroots teahouse to hear Peter Turchi, writer and director of theMFA Program for Writers at nearby
If you take
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
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Energy and Environment Futures
I saw my first straw-bale house about 15 years ago in the western
So we were excited to attend the Southern Energy & Environment Expo held recently near
Then there were Mike and Paula Moore of Ampmobile Conversions, who gave up their business of do-it-yourself solar water heaters after getting hooked on electric cars. They’ve put electric motors into several stock cars. Why? They say an electric motor costs just four cents a mile to run, with a lot less pollution and noise than a gas engine. Range is limited with today’s batteries—which are substantially unchanged from the batteries used in the first cars 100 years ago. But advances in battery technology are allowing a range of 100+ miles per charge.
Some old ideas were there, wearing their new, high-tech party clothes. Precisely-machined windmills connected to inverters and into the power grid generate supplemental power without a lot of complication for the homeowner. The windmill folks say this is the second-fastest payback on investment. The fastest is heating your water with the sun. You could get a sophisticated system installed by Sundance Power Systems for a few thousand dollars. Or you could find plans in BackHome Magazine and build one yourself for a few hundred bucks. Not as pretty and more sweat on your part, but also the satisfaction of washing it off in a shower made with your own hands.
A real driving force for the local sustainability culture is the Department of Technology at Appalachian State University in Boone. Among their activities, App State tests windmills on the brutal conditions of a local mountaintop, and has built a closed-loop biodiesel facility that uses solar heat and recycles all the byproducts. But you don’t have to go to
Our heads full but our bellies empty, we stopped for dinner at Salsa’s (a gastronomic and local business success story and perhaps my favorite restaurant in Asheville) for some local food and a brew of a different sort—a microbrew from Asheville's Highland Brewing Co.
From the porch at High Cove,
Olga Ronay
From the Porch is a periodic missive from High Cove