Hinkleville

West Virginia

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People will miss that it once meant something to be Southern or Midwestern. It doesn’t mean much now, except for the climate. The question, “Where are you from?” doesn’t lead to anything odd or interesting. They live somewhere near a Gap store, and what else do you need to know?
Garrison Keillor

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Ireland, WV

This morning (one of my last mornings in WV for quite some time) I was listening to NPR, as I do every morning. There was an interview with Roddy Doyle, an Irish writer. I was struck by how his observations on Irish identity and the economic role of tourism mirrored my thoughts about West Virginia. He says:

Doyle says the diffusion of culture in Ireland — results of the link to Irish Americans and the fact that the Irish speak English, he says — have made the country a “very self-conscious place.”

“We seem to punch beyond our weight, so to speak,” Doyle says. He worries about history repeating itself, if not in physical violence, then in the selling of Irish culture. “It’s happening again because the economy, as you’re probably aware, has hit, if not rock bottom, pretty close. And I suppose while the bankers and politicians have let us down, culture really hasn’t, and suddenly the power of books and literature — and to a lesser extent, I suppose, film — has come to the fore again.”

Of vital importance now, Doyle says, is just who will decide what it is to be Irish.

“Will it be us, the citizens of Ireland that actually live there? Or will it be some kind of marketing department of the Civil Service who will try to define what Irish culture is in the hopes of enticing people to arrive and spend their money?” he asks. “When I was a kid, if you didn’t speak Irish, you really wanted to. And you played Gaelic games and you didn’t pay any attention to what was happening in the outside world, because really, Ireland was the center of the universe. And I don’t think that’s the case anymore. Although, admittedly, it is the center of the universe.”

We West Virginian’s tend to “punch beyond our weight” as well. And our culture is also being diffused—-and has been for a long time (Beverly Hillbillies, Jeff Foxworthy, Larry the Cable Guy, so on and so forth). But I see the selling of culture here in West Virginia too as not just products of the larger “Hillbilly Diaspora” but by the state government and the educated yuppie types as well. State sponsored ads in magazines like Backcountry and Southern Living show the state as an escape, a paradise of mountain biking and rock climbing. There is that, but its more for tourists. And the educated yuppie types try to highbrow the culture of the state, turning backyard music into “folk art.” I know its a way to preserve the culture, I know it gets funding, I know it helps others appreciate it. But I never did feel comfortable with the stereotype of the innocent mountain native just playin’ fiddle.


I recently read Malcolm Gladwell’s book Outliers. Among other subjects, he discusses why southerners, especially from Appalachia are so durn feisty. Its the herding culture of the Scotch-Irish-a people who were always scrabbling to keep their sheep in their own pasture. He relates the feuds of the early 1800’s, the Hatfeilds and McCoys etc, to this culture of defending your herd, and by extension, defending your honor. Maybe that’s why I get so determined about keeping things authentic here in WV. And why the Irish decided to start blowing up cars?

PS Ireland WV is a town in Webster County. My friend Bob McQuain grew up there.

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MGNTWN to ATL

Look at that lil’ bumblebee.

I’ll be entering GA Tech this fall in the Masters of City and Regional Planning program. I’m very excited to make the move to a big city after living here in Morgantown for 3 years (!). One of the best things about this program is the wide variety of specializations you can choose from. I’m looking forward to taking classes in design, economic development, and community and land development. My background is in downtown revitalization and real estate, so I’ve been thinking about somehow combining these two interests in a endevor to rehab historic buildings and marketing them as live/work areas for entrepreneurs. Of course that is just and idea, and I have a lot of them…

We move at the end of May…wish me luck!!

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Last night I went to a meeting about the Main Street Morgantown 2nd Annual Brew Ha Ha. The event targets 21-35 year olds, and invites  patrons to drink beer in a downtown parking lot while watching comedians. Last year, I chaired the event—a job I am thankful to have had, but would not do again. This year, I was in charge of the “Location Subcommittee,” which consisted of me taking pictures of parking lots in town and figuring out the area in Google Earth. I was quite proud of myself for figuring out how to use this software: GE-Path for Google Earth. Its clean and easy to use. 

After much debate, we decided to go with the same parking lot we were in last year, but with a different layout. As with all Main Street Meetings, there were different stake holders; the beer distributor wanted to make the event larger, and bring in a major comedy act, the restaurant owner wanted to move the event to a riverfront park that is turning into a hangout for “undesirables” (his words), the voice of Main Street businesses wanted to keep it in the downtown and let the event out before dinner time so patrons would frequent the downtown restaurants.

My pictures and square footage diagrams were well-received. After working for this organization for a year, I’m beginning to understand how to make my ideas heard and present my age group’s point of view without looking young and unprofessional. The best thing I learned working there is how to let other people speak in meetings. Its much easier to make a decision if everyone feels they have said their piece. 

I think this event is going to go much smoother than last year’s. We learned a lot in our first year, and will be simplifying the beer distribution and bringing in better comedians. I’m excited to see how it will work out.

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A short documentary of our epic trip to Helvetia for Fasnacht. Traditionally celebrated in Switzerland, the pre-lenten festival of Fasnacht has survived in this small Swiss settlement in Randolf County, WV. The evening started out with a fabulous dinner of homemade sausage, baked chicken, potatoes, and sourkraut at the Hutte Restaurant. We proceeded to the Star Band Hall to get costumes ready before the Lampion Parade from the hall to the dance. At the dance, an effigy of Old Man Winter hangs from the ceiling, while the costumed parade around the hall for the costume contest. Make an awesome costume; get a small Swiss flag and glory. The more cumbersome masks are removed for the square dance, and some young kids sneak out in the snow to have a few drinks. At midnight, Old Man Winter is torn down, and dragged through the snow to burn on the bonfire.

I’ve been coming to Helvetia for Fasnacht for about 5 years now. Its always different, but always a good time. Last year we met the good men of the American Festivals Project, who documented the festivities for their project. Check it out here. Glad to meet up with them and their Charlottesville crew for another great year.

A few things were different about this Fasnacht. It was earlier in the year, and oh so snowy. We were freezing, but it kind of added another layer of excitement and fun to the event. Secondly, the event planners decided not to light the bonfire until midnight, rather than having it all evening. In past years, the scene kind of split up between the dance crowd and the fire crowd. The crowd by the bonfire was much more rowdy and redneck. Lots of beer, fights and drama. Between the lack of fire and the deluge of snow, the redneck contingent wasn’t represented. I respect the decision of the town leaders to discourage that crowd, but missed that dichotomy. As my friend Evan said, “It’s like the two sides of West Virginia, the rednecks at the fire, and the hippies at the dance.”

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Hello to Blog Land

As an aspiring City and Regional Planning student (fingers crossed) I think about municipal and neighborhood issues a lot. I worked as a VISTA at a downtown revitalization agency for a year, and now I work in real estate and property manangement, marketing apartments, a trailer park, and a premier housing development. It makes for an interesting work day.

I plan on writing about Morgantown, and other places in West Virginia. I grew up in this state, and though I’ve lived other places, I always end up coming back. Because it is the best Virginia. And it gives many other places a run for their money.

Oh, Hinkleville is a small settlement near where I grew up. There is a rough little country store there where you can get gas, beer, video rentals and a tan. In the parking lot, there are usually at least 2 jacked up pick ups. Its one of those places that has a bulletin board with homemade missing dog signs. The Hinkleville Country Store would never claim anything of the sort, but it is definately the heart of a thriving rural community, and it plays a vital part in the daily lives of its patrons. More so than any suburban Whole Foods.