A Picnic to Challenge Jim Crow: Showdown at the Bluffs

This account of the confrontation at The Bluffs picnic area that took place on July 27, 1941 was made possible by the generosity of those who have shared their personal accounts of confronting segregation, and their recollections of Hosea Price and Avery Jones. My gratitude goes out to Linda Dark of the Winston-Salem African American Archives; Betty Alexander, John and Lois Jones, Denise Warner and other members of the St. Benedict the Moor Catholic Church historical committee; William Fulton former employee of Winston Mutual Insurance; and Cheryl Harry of the Triad Cultural Arts in Winston-Salem, North Carolina.

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“That’s the old picnic area for Black folks.”

The National Park employee nodded to a patch of woods behind the Bluff Restaurant, a small shop on the Blue Ridge Parkway offering food, treats and a place to enjoy the scenery. The statement was both jarring and intriguing. Words from another era.

That single sentence led me back to that wooded area the following Sunday, where I navigated a tangle of natural obstacles down the hillside. A squatty rhododendron stretched a crooked limb across the abandoned walkway. A fallen tree, its trunk the diameter of a car tire, blocked the trail. The walkway, once a nice, paved stretch, was a jigsaw puzzle of broken asphalt slickened by a rain-soaked layer of rotting, autumn leaves.

Descending further, I found a scattering of crumbling cement picnic tables. Some were missing benches or chunks of the table itself.  All were covered with a fluff of spongy moss. Stones were missing from the stack-rock water fountains. Chalky green paint flaked from the stall doors of the restrooms where signs once designated “White” and “Colored.” The entirety of the place reeked of decay. Nature seemed to be reclaiming what humans hoped would simply disappear. Old buildings, old leaves and old ideas.

The old Woods Picnic Are behind the current Bluffs Restaurant
Blue Ridge Parkway near Milepost 241

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W. Avery Jones arrived in Winston-Salem, North Carolina in 1922. A native of Florida, Jones was a graduate of Florida A&M University and Howard University Law School. In Florida, he was a teacher and principal at Washington High School in Pensacola. After settling in Winston-Salem, he practiced civil law and became the general counsel for the Winston Mutual Insurance Company. Winston Mutual was a black-owned insurance company, founded to ensure that members of the African American community were not crippled by medical bills and that families were not left poverty-stricken from the loss of a family member. The company also served as a lending institution, offering loans to black-owned businesses that would otherwise be deemed “ineligible” by white-owned banks. Jones later became vice-president and then president of Winston Mutual.

W. Avery Jones (from the 1970s)
Photo from the Winston-Salem African American Archives

Hosea VanBuren Price moved to Winston-Salem in the late 1920s. Price was a native of South Carolina. He moved to Washington D.C. to attend college at Frelinghuysen University, which was founded as a college for poor and working-class black students. Price later attended Robert H. Terrell Law School in Washington, D.C. This law school offered evening classes for working members of the African American community.

Hosea Price
Photo from the Winston Salem African American Archives

Jones and Price relocating to Winston-Salem was due, at least in part, to the vibrant, African American communities within the city. These communities nourished and sustained several prominent educators, doctors and other professionals. Working class members of the community found employment with R.J. Reynolds Tobacco. John Jones, a long-time manager at RJR Tobacco recalls that black workers at Reynolds often had larger salaries than the professional members of the community.

United Supreme Council of the Scottish Rite of Freemasons 1947
Winston-Salem members
(seated L-R) Rev. R.P. Person, Phil W. Jeffreys, E.M. Mitchell, Dr. J.D. Quick, T.F. Poag
(standing L-R) Dr. W.F. Meroney, Richard Moss, T.C. Cunningham,
W. Avery Jones, D.W. Massey, Percy Rivera
Photo: Society of the Study of Afro-American History

This professional community was woven together through fraternal organizations, churches, and college alumni groups. Many were actively involved with the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP). Jones and Price served as members of the North Carolina chapter of the NAACP’s Legal Redress team.  By the 1940s, the NAACP identified the segregated state and national parks of the South as “The Achilles Heel” of Jim Crow laws. The Legal Redress committee of the NAACP speculated that these areas could be challenged without stirring up widespread opposition from the white population. 

After a decade in the community, Jones and Price would become partners in a law firm. The year was 1941. 

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On Sunday, July 27, 1941, in what would be referred to in the modern activist vernacular as “direct action,” Attorneys Hosea Price and Avery Jones led a caravan of six cars from Winston-Salem to the Blue Ridge Parkway in Alleghany County, North Carolina. They were a party of five African American business and professional men who were accompanied by their wives and children – 30 people in total. They arrived at The Bluffs picnic area (now known as Doughton Park) where they were met by a park employee, Emerson Petty. Petty told them that the picnic tables they were about to use were “not available to colored people.” They were told they would have to use the tables across the Parkway in what became known as The Woods Picnic Area.

The group refused to leave.

Price and Jones were 42 and 49 years of age on that Sunday afternoon in 1941. Their interaction with Petty, and subsequent letter to the National Park Service(NPS) superintendent, offers a portrait of two confident men who were accustomed to speaking with authority to those in authority. William Fulton, a long-time employee of Winston Mutual Insurance recalls working for Avery Jones in the 1960s and 70s. “You never had to wonder where Lawyer Jones stood on an issue,” Mr. Fulton recalls. “Lawyer Jones always spoke his mind.”

This directness may have been a little unnerving to Petty, who likely had very few interactions with black folks in his mountain community. So, Petty went to get a supervisor.

R. Morrison King was a 1938 graduate from Davidson College with a degree in math and physics, as well as a member of the advanced ROTC program. This combination made him a near perfect fit for his supervisory role with the Civilian Conservation Corps Camp NP-21 near Laurel Springs, N.C.

Richard Morrison King
From the Davidson College Quips and Cranks
1938

King arrived at the Bluffs where the stalemate continued. In his report of the incident, he wrote:

“I accompanied Petty to the area and met the group there. They flatly refused to go to area No. 1[the Woods picnic area], part of which had been set aside for them. They inquired as to the penalty if they refused to leave. When told they might be cited for disorderly conduct they seemed well pleased and were apparently eager to have the matter tried in Federal Court. This would seem to indicate that the entire affair was planned so as to bring the issue to a head.”

He went on to list the group’s three primary objections to the segregated policy:

“…They claimed, as United States citizens, the equal right to any and all facilities within the Parkway. Further they state that since ‘segregation of the races is illegal out-of-doors they resented being shoved around.’ Their final and most strongly emphasized point was their loyalty to the United States government. Their spokesman states emphatically that no Negro in the United States would stoop to sabotage, espionage, or other subversive activities. He described the Negro race as eager to make any sacrifice for their country. He went on to say that in times of ‘national stress’ this great Democracy must pull together and smother all racial prejudice.”

King assured the group he would take their complaints to his superiors and, with that, the group dispersed. In his account, King described the group as “…orderly, quiet, but firm.” 

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The twisting ribbon of roadway that became the Blue Ridge Parkway was fraught with challenges from its very inception. The original plan called for the scenic road to travel through Tennessee, then into Virginia. North Carolina Congressman Robert Doughton of Alleghany County, Chair of the powerful U.S. Congressional Ways and Means Committee, had a different vision.

The locally told story is that, in 1935, President Franklin Roosevelt came to Doughton requesting his support for the Social Security Act and other New Deal programs. Doughton responded casually that he sure would like to see that new scenic road come through North Carolina. That subtle negotiation led to the passage of the Act, and the Blue Ridge Parkway being anchored in North Carolina.

Congressman Robert Doughton (standing left) looks on as
President Franklin D. Roosevelt signs the Social Security Bill

A drive along the Parkway reveals the natural obstacles that had to be overcome. Crews from the Civilian Conservation Corps blasted granite to notch the road into mountain sides and bridges were built over creeks and rivers. Even today, the parkway is an engineering marvel.

Blue Ridge Parkway construction
Photo from Records of the Bureau of Public Roads

The less obvious challenge faced by the Department of the Interior was how to build facilities through this rural, southern landscape where Jim Crow laws had reinforced racial division for decades. In 1896, the U.S. Supreme Court ruling, Plessy v. Ferguson, upheld the legality of separate, but equal, facilities for racial and ethnic groups. While the Plessy case stemmed from separate railroad cars, this ruling was applied broadly to many public facilities. As the country struggled to recover from the Great Depression, construction costs would go up considerably if the Parkway was to have two sets of “separate but equal” facilities.

While the Department of the Interior developed blueprints for segregated campgrounds and picnic areas, they were slow to implement these plans. On the surface, the justification was that there were few African Americans with motor vehicles in the 1930s and 40s. Therefore, logically, there would be little demand from citizens who lacked motorized transportation. The Advisor on Negro Affairs for Department of The Interior was North Carolina native, W.J. Trent, Jr.. Trent challenged this policy: 

“Usually, upon presentation of the idea that it is necessary to provide facilities for Negro use in these parks,” he [Trent] said “the first reply ready to hand is ‘When there is sufficient demand by Negroes for facilities in these areas, then they will be provided.’”

W.J. Trent, Jr.

Jones, Prices, and the others demonstrated that not only was a there demand, abut that they also demanded equal access. 

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Research has shown that eyewitness accounts are notoriously inaccurate. How events are processed and recalled by individuals can vary greatly. However, that was not the case with the incident at the Bluffs picnic area that afternoon in 1941. Jones and Price wrote a letter the following day to the Director of the National Park Service. Their account of the interaction was virtually the same as King’s letter. After being threatened with a criminal charge of disorderly conduct (though they challenged King to identify their disorderly behavior), they emphasized:

“We then stated to the Warden that we thought it best to make a test case of the matter and agreed voluntarily to submit to arrest or citation in order that the validity of this rule might be determined.

“We wish to say for Warden King that we were [sic] [he was] very courteous in his attitude toward us and at no time threatened us or attempted to get rough. He left us with the understanding that he would take this matter up with his superior officer…”

Both letters ended up on the desk of Harold L. Ickes, the United States Secretary of the Interior.

Secretary of the Interior Harold L. Ickes 1933-1946
Photo from Library of Congress

At the picnic area on that July afternoon, the wardens [park rangers] were operating under a 1940 memo from acting National Park Service superintendent, Stanley W. Abbott. There, Abbott referenced a 1939 directive concerning the development of segregated facilities along the Blue Ridge Parkway. Abbott’s memo gave direction to rangers on how to handle situations involving African American visitors to the Park.

“It is important that the Ranger Service show every courtesy to white and negro visitors, and effect should be made to keep white and negro visitors reasonably segregated in various use areas, but with the least possible attention being drawn to the problem. No signs are to be erected except on stall doors within the comfort stations until further study has been made of this problem when the need becomes emphasized.”

On August 5, 1941, U.S. Secretary of the Interior Ickes, responded by letter to Jones and Price. In the letter, Secretary Ickes explained:

“The approved development plan for ‘The Bluffs’ area of the Blue Ridge Parkway provides for three picnic areas. Two of these have been completed and, pending the completion of the third next summer, a portion of one of the completed picnic grounds had been designated for use by colored people. As the third picnic ground will not be completed until next summer, however, one of the two that have been completed will be designated immediately for use by both white and colored people. The employees of the National Park Service assigned to the section of Parkway which includes ‘The Bluffs’ are being so advised.

“Accordingly, a situation such as the colored people from Winston-Salem experienced on July 27 [1941] should not develop again. This is in accordance with the policy which I have approved for the development of ‘The Bluffs’ one picnic area will be designated for use by colored people only, one for use of white people only, and one for use by both white and colored people.”

Instead of tackling the fundamental question of legitimacy concerning segregated facilities, Secretary Ickes fell back to the notion of “separate but equal” and ordered that attention not be drawn to the problem. He explained that once the third picnic area was built and designated for African American use only, a situation like that that occurred on July 27, 1941 “should not develop again.”

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During the war years and on into the early 1960s, Jones and Price continued to serve and represent their community. In 1942, Price defended a black man for raping a white woman. The defendant, William Mason Wellman, was convicted based on an eyewitness account from the victim and sentenced to death. Price appealed the conviction. As Wellman was strapped in the electric chair, word was received that another man had confessed to the crime. The governor offered a stay of execution and Wellman’s conviction was overturned in 1943.

Price vigorously argued for black administrators to manage Kate Bitting Reynolds Memorial Hospital in Winston-Salem. In 1945 black student nurses went on strike over the management of “Katie B.” Price wrote, “The hospital is filthy, dirty, nasty and not conducive to health. I do not believe that the donors [Will Reynolds] intended it to be run as it is.”  In 1946, the management of the hospital was turned over to a black administrator. 

Price was also instrumental in drawing attention to disparities in the salaries of white and Black teachers. In 1952, he argued a case before the U.S. Supreme Court challenging the exclusion of black jurors from court cases.

From The Robesonian
October 14, 1952

In 1963, Price was appointed to represent Marion Frank Crawford. Crawford escaped from prison in South Carolina where he was serving a 20-year sentence for assault. In Winston-Salem, he was later charged with raping and murdering an 8-year-old girl. Both Crawford and the victim were African American.

This case turned the white and black communities against Price. He received death threats for representing Crawford. In a newspaper interview, Price attributed his wife’s fatal heart attack to the stress of the public sentiment in this case. Price’s law practice virtually disappeared, leading him to accept a role as a public defender for indigent clients.

In 1982, Price was awarded the distinguished service award by the Forsyth County (North Carolina) Bar Association. When Price began practicing law, African American attorneys were not allowed to be members of the association. When this award was presented, Price was made a full member of the association retroactively to 1946.

Hosea Price
Photo from the Chapel Hill News
August 4, 1982

Jones also continued to serve his community as a civil attorney. He was the general counsel for the Safe Bus Company, which provided transportation for the underserved black communities in Winston-Salem from 1926-1972. In 1968, it was the largest Black owned and operated transportation company in the world. At the time of his death in 1976, Jones was president of Winston Mutual Insurance.

Winston Mutual Insurance board of directors – 1970
(L-R) Andrew McKnight, Walter Hairston, Rumor Oden, Amos Harper
W. Avery Jones, G. Casmo Hill, J.Q. Falls, Clarence Hill
Photo from the Winston-Salem African American Archives

Both men were active in the faith community. Price and his family were among 11 other founding members of St. Benedict the Moor Catholic Church in Winston Salem. That church later included a private school for black students. The church is still active today serving both the African American and Hispanic community and will celebrate its 85th anniversary in 2025.

Unveiling of the historical marker of
St. Benedict of the Moor Catholic Church 2023
photo from https://stbenedictthemoor.net/photos

These men spent decades chipping away at segregation and racial inequality. They supported their local and broader communities in ways that empowered the powerless and gave voice to those who were not otherwise heard. Their dedicated work contributed to health care, economic stability, education, and legal representation of their neighbors.

Jones and Price were able to instigate the confrontation at The Bluffs in July 1941 because they were prominent, successful professionals from a prosperous, flourishing Black community. Their expertise in law and confidence in speaking with authority to authority allowed them to state their case factually and respectfully, while clearly demonstrating the moral flaw in the NPS policy at the time. Their lifetime of pursuit of social justice is reflective of the decades-long quest for equality by many others both in and out of the formal civil rights movement. 

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In 1945, four years after the letter from Jones and Price crossed his desk, the Department of the Interior Secretary Harold Ickes issued a bulletin mandating desegregation in all national parks. Yet, across the country, especially in the rural South, state and municipal parks continued to operate segregated facilities. This legacy continues to impact park visitation today. The National Park Service estimates that only 4%-6% of the visitors to the country’s 431 national parks are African American. Coincidentally, the 6% number also reflects the number of African American employees of the National Park Service.

2018 report identified three leisure constraints that inhibit park visitation by people of color: limited socioeconomic resources, cultural factors, and white racial frames.

Many of our national parks require travel for visitation. Accommodations and concessions in and around national parks can be costly. For those with limited economic resources (regardless of skin color or ethnicity), this becomes a barrier to entry.

Outdoor recreation has different values within cultural groups. When faced with a legacy of exclusion, many people of color may not have developed a history of positive outdoor experiences. In fact, the opposite may be true – outdoor spaces may feel dangerous.

The management of our parks often has a white framing. The programs presented, the development of campgrounds and picnic areas, and recreational opportunities are frequently planned through the lens of a white experience.

In 2017, President Barack Obama issued a memorandum, “Promoting Diversity and Inclusion in Our National Parks, National Forests, and Other Public Lands and Waters.” This memo aimed to address historical exclusionary practices across our public lands, promote a more diverse and inclusive workforce, and purposefully develop programming to create a more inclusive outdoor experience for all people.

President Obama at Yosemite National Park
Photo from dailymail.co.uk/news

It should not be lost that this call to action was made from arguably the highest position in American government, by the first Black man to hold it. Men like Hosea Price and Avery Jones spent decades chipping away at segregation and racial inequality. There is no doubt that their efforts helped bring about the changes that, eventually, would lead to the United States’ first Black President.

Yet, 75 years later, President Obama had to continue to call attention to the same issues of exclusion in the outdoors. 

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Perhaps a simple way to pave the way for meaningful change is to acknowledge the actions at the Bluffs in 1941 and the enduring need for equal access to the outdoors. This story and the lives of Hosea Price and Avery Jones could be shared in the form of informational signage. Maybe that signage can be celebrated by inviting members of the African American community in Winston-Salem to the Bluffs. If volunteers cleaned up The Woods picnic area, the visual reminder would help to ensure that history isn’t allowed to fade back into the mountainside. Perhaps it’s even as simple as helping someone have a positive experience in the outdoors.

What action can you take to help make sure everyone has a chance to experience the beauty and wonder of the outdoors, especially along the Blue Ridge Parkway?

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For further reading on this topic, consider the following resources: 

Devlin, Erin: Segregation in Virginia’s National Parks, 1916-1965

Jones, Rebecca: African Americans and the Blue Ridge Parkway

Appalachian Trail Histories

Racial Segregation on the American South’s Public Lands

Bluffs Picnic Area Cultural Landscape

Bluffs Coffee Shop and Service Station Cultural Landscape

Jim Crow Laws

Here’s how national parks are working to fight racism

National Park Service Comprehensive Survey of the American Public

St. Benedict the Moor marks 80th Anniversary

History of North Carolina Central School of Law

City of Winston-Salem Historical Marker – Winston Mutual Insurance

Winston Mutual Insurance – Triad Cultural Arts

Reynoldstown Historical District

Aaron Gambill – Same Song, Different Verse

As Aaron Gambill winds through the barn, the images are those common to many family farms in Alleghany County: cattle eating corn silage from a trough; four or five sows and their piglets grunting and jostling around a large stall; a patrolling red cattle dog ensuring all critters are in their proper place; and a suspicious barn cat peaking around corner at the commotion. It all seems familiar until Aaron begins describing a subtle shift in their farming philosophy: “We are becoming a farm that focuses on maintaining nutrient rich soil and growing high quality grass. We use cattle, pigs and chickens to accomplish that goal.” Aaron laughs after making that statement. “I usually get a confused look when I share that with folks.”

The Gambills are a Century Farm Family. The cattle on the farm today are descendants of Aaron’s great-grandfather’s herd. Aaron points out that his family has farmed this tract nestled in a bend on the north side of the New River for 200 years. The farm was once a thriving dairy, but they sold the dairy cows in 2007.

Aaron is the middle child of David and LeAnn Gambill. He graduated Alleghany High School in 2009. He went on to earn a biology degree from Emory and Henry University with an eye toward veterinary school. Instead, he met and married a veterinary student, Melissa. Melissa is now a large animal vet with Healing Springs Large Animal veterinary services in Galax, Virginia. They have two children, Elijah (three years old) and Carson (one years old).

Last year, Aaron, his sister, Ashley Weaver, and brother, Adam, formed the Pure Farm Project. Their vision is to continue a family farming legacy of stewardship and to connect more directly with their customers. They understand a growing desire of health-conscious customers to know where their food comes from and how it is grown. As Aaron described this evolution, the conversation circles back to grass.

“In a traditional pasture, cattle will naturally go to where the best grass is located. This often results in those sections being overgrazed and the root systems damaged. The soil can also become compacted which lessens rain penetration and increases rainwater runoff. The cattle then move on to graze less desirable areas which can also be damaged. It’s a tough cycle for the land. The most common remedy is to add synthetic fertilizer. That feeds the grass and can give a nice green pasture, but it doesn’t replenish the soil.”

As Aaron feeds the chickens, he uses them as an example of how to manage the farm more broadly. “We keep the chickens on the ground in this tractor (a large mobile coop built from repurposed materials on the farm). I move them at least once and sometimes twice daily. They eat grass and seeds from the weeds in addition to supplemental feeding. Their manure creates a natural fertilizer.” He points up the slight hill. “You can see that after a week or so, the grass is back up and is nice and green.”

Aaron envisions a system of paddocks in the pastures that will allow the same process for cattle. The paddocks will be a series of sections of fence that range in size from one to several acres. Ideally, the cattle will be moved once or even twice a day. This will prevent overgrazing and allow them to trample the weeds. As the microbes and number of insects increase in the soil, those will breakdown the manure quickly and allow those nutrients back into the earth.

As Aaron points across a section of pasture he describes water as being one of the biggest challenges to this process. “You can see that our pastures are hilly, and the water is naturally in the low places. Our goal is to have a series of wells and troughs that can get water on the ridges.  We are currently working with the Natural Resources Conservation Service for grant funding to fence the cattle out of the creek. Those funds will help us with the wells. Once the wells are in place we can put in the paddocks.”

In the meantime, Aaron and his family have begun selling at the Alleghany Farmers’ Market. He has found that customers enjoy connecting directly with the producer and that he enjoys those interactions as well. While the Gambills have a long history of beef production, the recent inclusion of pork has been a hit with customers. Aaron said one return customer describes their link sausage as “divine.”

It would be easy to view Aaron’s vision as a hard turn from their traditional farming practices. While there are differences, he is quick to point out that he learns something new from his father, David, every day. “All that experience and knowledge from my grandfather and dad are still valid,” Aaron acknowledges. “My end goal is the same as theirs: to produce a quality product that benefits people, be good stewards of the land and earn a living for our family.”

It would be easy to assume Aaron Gambill is singing a different song about their farm these days. But by listening closely one realizes it is just a different verse of the same song sung by his family for 200 years.

Gladys Parks – Before the Parkway Came Through

As Sparta resident Gladys Church Parks recalls her almost 102 years, she does so with a dismissive wave of her hand as if to say they were nothing special. Yet her stories include accounts of her using teams of horses and oxen to harrow the rocky soil along the edge of the mountain escarpment now covered by Blue Ridge Parkway and the Fox Hunter’s Paradise overlook. She tells as a girl of catching a ride on the back of a milk truck to Galax where she shopped all day before riding back on the same truck with empty cans being returned to Alleghany dairies. Sadly, she describes her friendship with Elva Brannock whose Depression era murder was the source of local author, Stacy Hawks’ book, Dividing Ridge.

“My daddy, John Church, went west at an early age,” she said recently. “Out there, he spent time pruning apple trees and herding sheep. When he had earned enough, he came home and bought the family farm.” Gladys’ niece, Sandy Walker, filled in the details of the farm in Ennice. The family had held a deed that was handwritten in 1850 and signed by members of the Dickens’ family, Gladys’ mother’s family.

When asked about how the family fared during the Depression, she recalls that it was “rough.” “But,” she is quick to add, “We had plenty to eat. Dad grew all types of grains. We put up vegetables and butchered our own hogs and beef.”  During those days in the mid-1930s, Gladys has vivid memories of when the Parkway construction began near Cumberland Knob. “It was exciting to see the work they were doing.”

Gladys takes on a sad, dark tone when she discusses the murder of Elva Brannock. “Our farms bordered, and Elva was my best friend. We went to school that morning and Elva didn’t show up. Everyone spent days looking for her before her body was found near the school. Nothing like that had ever happened. It was awful. The church at Saddle Mountain was full for her funeral. That whole thing really got on me and after Elva was killed it seemed like I couldn’t learn anymore. I left school for good after that.”

As the conversation shifted to the 1940s and World War II, Glady became introspective. “It seemed like all the young men were off fighting the war. We had a battery powered radio. In the evenings we would gather around the radio to listen to news. Our neighbor didn’t have a radio and they had sons in the military. So, they would join us, hoping for a bit of news about their boys.” She went on to describe being issued ration stamps for items that became scarce because of the war. Again, she spoke with a sense of resolve and acceptance instead of expressing hardship and difficulty.

After the war, things began to change quickly in Alleghany County. In the early 1950s, Hanes opened a textile plant in Sparta and Gladys was one of the first workers hired. After she and her cohort were trained, Gladys’ sister, Ilene Church also went to work at the plant. Together they saved their money for a year and bought a new 1955 Ford. Gladys says proudly that she got her drivers’ license on the first try and teases that it took Ilene two tries to receive hers. This gave them much more independence and they no longer had to count on others for transportation into town. Finally, in 1956, electricity reached the family home and farm.

Like many during that period, Gladys moved away from Alleghany. She and her husband. Virgil, settled in Roanoke, Virginia. She spent those days “taking care of the children of working mothers.” When Virgil died in 1995, Gladys moved back home.

These days Gladys lives independently, still doing her own cooking, cleaning, and laundry. She received a pacemaker at age 99 and only takes one prescription medication. Ilene has spent much time with her as Gladys recovers from a broken hip. Their gentle teasing and laughter brighten Gladys’ apartment.

Gladys Parks has not only lived a long life, but one that is filled with milestones that seemed commonplace and inconsequential in the moment. Yet in hindsight, these events changed the direction of our community and region. Gladys will be 103 years-old on June 21, 2022.

Susan Edwards – Taking Life One Step at a Time

In the Lord of the Ring series, author J.R.R. Tolkien offers a quote that has become popular with the hiking community: “Not all who wander are lost.” This notion builds on Henry David Thoreau’s observation that “Every walk is a sort of crusade.” Both authors capture a thought expressed by Susan Edwards that hiking is therapeutic for both body and soul.

Susan is a native of Alleghany County, having grown up in the Glade Valley community. She attended Glade Creek School and later Alleghany High. She has been a nurse for 22 years and is currently a nurse practitioner with United Healthcare, primarily working with older patients. Working alongside the patients’ primary care physicians, Susan’s goal is to provide the home health care needed by these individuals that will allow them to remain in their homes as long as possible. Healing is a recurring theme in conversation with Susan. Her provision of care for her patients is obvious. Less obvious is how she has determined to heal herself.

Camping and hiking are activities Susan has enjoyed for many years. She has been aware of the Appalachian Trail (AT) since she was a teenager. In December of 2019, Susan was in a transitional period of life. She did some research and decided a way to test the AT was by utilizing Boots Off Hostel and Campground near Hampton, Tennessee.

For the hiking community, hostels offer amenities that we often take for granted while at home. It is a place for a hot shower and facilities to wash sweaty clothes. It is a chance to eat “real” food and resupply for the next leg of their trip. And most hostels have a building with a warm, soft bed. Susan reached out to Boots Off and scheduled her first trip.

From Boots Off, Susan was shuttled up the trail and then hiked back to the hostel where she slept in a bunkhouse.  After that trip, Susan realized how unprepared she was for that level of hike. She lost two toenails and her knees “killed her” for days afterwards. Despite those negative aspects, Susan was hooked.

Beginning at Springer Mountain, Georgia and ending at Mount Katahdin, Maine, the Appalachian Trail stretches out over 2190 miles as it crosses 14 states. As the trail traverses mountain peaks and descends into valleys, hikers experience almost 500,000 feet in elevation change over the course of the trail. Most “thru hikers,” (those hiking the trail from end to end) begin in Georgia and wind their way north. A smaller number, begin in Maine and work their way south. The trip usually takes 5-7 months. Others choose to hike the trail in sections. These “section hikers” hike as their schedule allows with some taking years to complete the entire trail. Susan is a section hiker.

Susan at Springer Mountain – The white blaze on the left marks the trail

In April 2021, Susan got serious about hiking the AT. After a few other short trips, she fine-tuned her equipment. She discovered that the use of trekking poles took the pressure off her knees. During one of her first full pack trips, her pack weighed 34 pounds. She has since learned what equipment is essential and has trimmed that weight by 12 pounds for a much more manageable pack. Her goal is to schedule three-day trips, utilize shuttles and hostels, and cover 45 miles per trip. She has now hiked 800 miles of trail and hopes to finish the southern section (all the AT south of Harpers Ferry, Maryland) this year. Her long-term goal is to finish the entire trail over the next three years.

Susan is often asked why she hikes and why the AT. She shared that since her daughters are at an age when they are much more independent, it allows her time to do something for herself. She envisions a day when she will gather her grandkids around and share stories of the people, places and adventures gleaned from her time on the trail.

But mostly Susan hikes because of the impact it has had on her life. “When I first begin,” she said recently, “I spent quite a bit of time thinking about the past. Nowadays, I think more about the future. Each one of these sections I’ve hiked has changed me in subtle ways. I’m a different person than I was when I started this journey.” 

In her wanderings Susan Edwards is far from being lost. She is striding purposefully into the future, blazing her own trail. Perhaps she is on a crusade.

Chris Pernell – The Discovery of Home

For some, Alleghany County is a destination, but for Chris Pernell it was the discovery of home at the end of a long and winding road.

Chris and Kelley Pernell

Laurel Springs resident Chris Pernell learned to work at an early age. His father purchased a franchise restaurant, Blimpies, in 1973 in their hometown of Raleigh. At age 8, Chris was going to the restaurant and helping with food preparation. As he recalls this period of life, he laughs and says, “I chopped a lot of lettuce back then.” Laughter flows easily from Chris as he recounts the twists and turns of his life.

After three years of owning Blimpies, Chris’ dad sold out to his partner and opened another restaurant, Deli King, in Wake County. Chris continued to work in the family business through high school, only taking a break during football season. He describes Wake County in those days as still having a small, hometown feel. “Because of working so many years in the restaurant, I felt like I knew everyone in the county,” he said recently.

Reflecting on those high school days, Chris readily confesses that he “liked to have fun.” In calculating what qualified as fun and what didn’t, he determined that high school wasn’t fun, so he dropped out. He worked for a friend in a food equipment business and later spent a few months in Florida.

When he returned from Florida, he decided it was time to make some changes in his life. He got his GED and enrolled in NC State University (NCSU). He spent the next seven years working through his undergraduate and master’s degrees.

After college, Chris took a job with Novo Nordisk, a pharmaceutical company that now specializes in diabetes medicines. Back then, Novo had a food group, and Chris worked in the industrial enzymes division. He left Novo for a research and development position with Kraft Foods in Chicago.

Chris says that he regretted that decision after two weeks in Chicago, but he stuck with Kraft for 2½ years before moving back to Wake County. Back home again, Chris worked a short stint with Burt’s Bees, an international, personal care product company. Then in another shift of direction, he managed a dry wall distributorship for several years.

While doing his graduate work at N.C. State University, Chris also worked for the university. After his dry wall experience, he returned to NCSU and for the next seven years managed a research lab in the college’s Food Science department.

In 2012, the college developed a small beer brewery that focused much of its research on the development of various types of yeast. Chris filled various roles from laboratory manager to brewery manager, brewer and Brewing Science Instructor.

He points out that much of the technology in the food industry was first discovered by the brewing industry. As an example, Louis Pasteur’s discovery of the milk pasteurization process took place through his research of how yeast and microorganisms cause fermentation in beer.

When NCSU shut down the campus on March 13, 2020, because of C0VID, their staff were directed to work from home. In May of 2015, Chris had bought a house in Laurel Springs. He and his girlfriend, Kelley, had fallen in love with Alleghany County and now with the quality of the local Internet, he could teach his classes from Alleghany as easily as Wake County. In December of 2020 they moved here full-time and married in 2021.

Chris has once again made a slight shift in direction. He is now with University extension through NCSU, but not a part of our county extension group, and continues to work remotely with the acidified foods group. His role is to help primarily home-based businesses who want to sell pickled vegetables, or barbeque and hot sauces – foods with a pH level of less than 4.6 – ensure that their processes and products meet the standards set by the N.C. Department of Agriculture. He finds the work rewarding because he is helping entrepreneurs become successful.

Chris and Kelley have immersed themselves in Alleghany County. Kelley has taken a position as general manager of Alleghany CARES. Chris described one of their favorite activities as “we porch.” That is, they enjoy sitting on their porch soaking up the stillness that is absolutely Alleghany.