Day 39 - Thursday November 13, 2003, Biloxi MS to Mobile AL, 136 miles driven Today we made a visit to Beauvier which is the home occupied by Jefferson Davis in his last years of life. Jefferson Davis was the first and only President of the Confederate States of America. He was born in Kentucky and came to Mississippi when his father, a Revolutionary War Hero, established a cotton plantation. After his father's death, his older brother was his "surrogate father" who secured an appointment for him to West Point where he graduated in the lower third of his class. He served with distinction in the Mexican War and was also named to the cabinet of President Pierce in the position of Secretary of War. His first marriage was to the daughter of Zachary Taylor but she died of malaria only three months after marriage. He threw himself into building up his plantation but politics and army service interrupted. He remarried years later and had 4 sons and 2 daughters. All of the sons died at young ages and only one of the daughters lived a long life. Jefferson Davis died in 1889 and his wife Varina died in 1906. At the time of the secession of the Southern states, Davis was serving in the US Senate. He was a strict constructionist of the Constitution and had always advocated States rights. When Mississippi seceded, Davis resigned from the senate hoping to get a military appointment in the new Confederate Army. Davis however was selected to be the President in possession of a quandary. Whereas he maintained his principles of states rights, in a time of crisis it became necessary to concentrate power in the government of the confederacy. Thus he was forced to wrestle with the principles that he held so dear and many of the southern leaders accused him of dictatorship. His vice - president did not want anything to do with Davis and went to Richmond in only rare instances. After Richmond fell and Lee surrendered, Davis fled hoping to re-organize the Confederacy in Georgia and Texas. However he was captured in Georgia and spent two years in prison awaiting trial for treason. He was later released and the charges dropped. President Andrew Johnson would not pardon Davis. He quoted "I would if I could, but I can't". Davis however never asked for a pardon. He felt that he had done nothing wrong, that to be pardoned he would have to openly regret his actions. Since he had no regrets he had no reason to ask for a pardon. He remained disenfranchised until his death and only during the term of President Jimmy Carter were full citizenship rights restored to him. After his release from prison, Davis traveled to Europe and later returned to Mississippi. He rented quarters on the property that would become his personal home in Biloxi where he wrote his memoirs of the Confederacy. He had hoped to provide income for his family but the books did not sell well. Davis died in New Orleans in 1889 was originally buried in Biloxi but later re-buried in Richmond, Virginia. It had been the custom to fly the flag at half mast whenever a former Secretary of War died. The Secretary in 1889 refused to order the flag flown at half mast for Davis who had served with distinction as a Secretary of War. Davis' wife and daughter moved to New York for health reasons and both were able to secure income by writing for the Pulitzer organization. The Beauvier House and Jefferson Davis Presidential Library occupy a 53 acre site in Biloxi. The house itself is a modest in outside appearance and was built by a rich plantation owner as a summer home. It's the inside which shows its elegance. Varina sold the property to a Confederate Veterans group in 1903 with the stipulation that it remain as a memorial to Jefferson Davis and the Confederacy, as well as home for Confederate veterans and their wives. It operated as a veterans home for 54 years and in 1956 the last 3 wives of veterans were moved to a nursing home. Hurricane Camille removed many of the buildings formerly occupied by the Confederate Veterans Hospital and Home and the property then became the Presidential Library Site. There is also a Civil War cemetery on the site with the Tomb of the Unknown Confederate soldier. We skipped the cemetery. After this interesting tour we realized that we had spent the better part of the day in Biloxi only intending to spend an hour or two. I dallied on my way through Pascagoula and came to realize that Mobile would be our destination for the evening. Driving to dinner we passed the USS Alabama which is now a museum in Mobile Bay. It was all lit up and looked like it was ready for action.
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Day 40 - Friday November 14, 2003, Mobile AL, to Tuscaloosa AL 225 miles driven Today we started the day by visiting the USS Alabama battleship, docked in Mobile Bay as a museum. The Military Memorial museum also has an Aircraft Pavilion and a submarine on display but we only visited the USS Alabama because of time constraints. The USS Alabama had its keel laid in February of 1940 and was launched in February of 1942. Its initial assignment was to the support of the British Navy in protecting the convoys from German attack in the North Atlantic and also the Murmansk route to Russia. In 1943 the Alabama was transferred to the Pacific Fleet operations and in a little over two years received 9 battle stars. The Alabama was nicknamed "The Lucky A" because it never received any battle damage in combat. Casualties on the Alabama were limited to 7. One sailor fell overboard in the Barents Sea and was lost and in the other incident, a gun position misfired into another position on board killing 6. We walked the upper deck of the ship and also went up to the operations bridge as part of our self guided tour. A short video about the service of the Alabama quoted a crewman who said "We were not lucky, we were good!" Our hats off to all the people that served on this proud ship. From Mobile we stated out to Tuscaloosa at around 11:30. Our route took us through some serious lumber country on US 43. It seemed that a lumber truck was always in sight. At Moundville AL we stopped at the Moundville Archeological Park which preserves the former site of an Indian Mound Village built by the Mississippian Culture. The park has about 60 mounds in its protection. Archeological digs have given up many artifacts and evidence of structures on top of some of the mounds and also a wooden wall around the perimeter of the village. Scientific study estimates that approximately 3000 people lived in the village. While the village was inhabited for approximately 1000 years, by 1450 AD the inhabitants had deserted the village and the reasons for the abandonment or where they went are still a mystery today. It was an interesting site and much larger than the Okmulgee Mounds in Macon Georgia which we visited two years ago. We had a date in Tuscaloosa to visit with former High Bridgians, Frank and Mary Musumecci. When we arrived they told us that it is a good thing that we had agreed to stay with them for the evening as LSU is in town to play Alabama tomorrow and that no rooms are available in town tonight. This is a blood rivalry. We went to a restaurant and sure enough the yellow and purple colors of LSU and the crimson BAMA shirts were visible everywhere. As we walked up the stairs I told some LSU fans - wrong colors folks, wrong colors. After dinner we were given a tour of the Alabama campus and surrounding area. The amount of RV's parked in lots around the stadium and away from the stadium reminded me of the Penn State stadium. It was 10:00 PM and the party was just beginning. A very nice evening indeed.
Day 41 - Saturday, November 15, 2003,Tuscaloosa AL to Atlanta GA, 254 miles driven Most of the sightseeing part of the trip ended with Mobile and Moundville AL. The nest few days are just recordings of our final push to get back to NJ with a few stops to visit some friends and family along the way. We left Tuscaloosa after being treated to breakfast with the Musamecci's at the IHOP. There was a wait as all the LSU fans were there in all their regalia waiting for the evenings football game with Alabama. We were heading to Atlanta to visit with mom's sister Kathy and go out to dinner. When we arrived at the Joe's Crab Shack it seemed that every 14 to 15 year old girl in the Atlanta area was having a birthday party at the shack. Never heard so many different versions of the Birthday Song. Day 42 - Sunday, November 16, 2003, Atlanta GA to Charlotte NC, 270 miles driven Today we drove to Charlotte to drop off our tin and cup acquisitions at the Stutt's. We then spent the afternoon watching the Panthers beat the Redskins, Bobby Labonte winning the Winston Cup race in Miami (Ken has a great picture in picture TV) and also watching the Colts beat the Jets. In the evening we were going over tomorrows agenda and the only thing that is set in stone is that I will get a haircut. I needed a haircut before I left in October and didn't get one along the way. Tomorrow is the day. Day 43 - Monday, November 17, 2003, Charlotte NC, 0 miles driven First stop for the day was the barber shop. Before I could sit down in the chair I had to give my address and telephone number so they could send me coupons and also mark down what kind of hair cut I would want the next time. She never did ask me for the town or zip code so I don't know how I will be able to get a discount the next time I am in Charlotte for a haircut. I will not mention that I thought the woman barber was hitting on me. In the afternoon we went to the Charlotte Merchandise Mart where the Charlotte Christmas Show is in operation. According to Ken it is a shopping opportunity and he was not wrong. All kinds of Christmas decorations and gift stuff was on display in three separate buildings. The show was so0 big that it was not possible to do the whole thing in an afternoon. Day 44 - Tuesday, November 18, 2003, Charlotte NC to High Bridge NJ, 628 miles driven Nothing exciting happened today other than driving 628 miles from Charlotte to New Jersey. There was an accident on I 77 in Virginia with a flipped semi and the fun of driving through fog so thick you couldn't see two car lengths ahead but otherwise it was a snap. We hit Harrisburg at rush hour but went right through while on other trips we have been slowed down here. We arrived home at 6:30 PM to find the house in good order and the leaves raked thanks to our neighbors. It felt good to get home after this 9610 mile journey. We will definitely visit the Southwest again in the next few years. We want to get to Canyonlands, Arches, Capitol Reef in Utah and also revisit the Santa Fe area. |
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