Where I’m From…
Where I’m From
I am from Huntington, West Virginia
No, It’s not near Richmond or Roanoke.
West Virginia is its very own state now.
This place is my home.
We are the birthplace of rivers and where old mountains feel new each spring.
I am from Appalachia. I am moonshine and mandolins.
I am from family and friends.
My roots run deep here. My ancestors moved here from Ireland and Germany two hundred and fifty years ago as farmers and Hessian mercenaries.
I am from soldiers and peacemakers.
I am from the fierce dedication of my mother and the serenity of my father.
They are from their parents and I will be of my children.
I am from the cool early morning fog rolling out of the hollows only to return at dusk.
I am from the flow of West Virginians South seeking prosperity only to return to their homes.
I am from homesickness.
I am from a neighborhood where friends are closer than family.
I am from a place where truth is held over pleasantries.
I am from music and noise, depending on where you stand.
July 14th, 2006 at 9:38 am
Jason, from the first time you read this my favorite part is the beginning because I have had the same problem with others not knowing there are 50 states in the Union. Beyond that, I think that this is the beginning of the you coming through. You are gifted and I’m not sure you know and accept that. When your person comes through, it’s insightful. Remember that George Ella Lyon ;said writing is for everybody. Diana
August 22nd, 2006 at 11:32 pm
This is awesome. You should take it on the road.