You have nothing to lose but your chains!
Oh, wait! We don't want to lose our chains!
I've was in Atlanta last weekend, at a conference with a group of bike tour operators from around the country.
Back in the day, I had to attend conferences, meetings, continuing legal education and seminars. I remember feeling like I'd been chained to my chair ( there's that word again...).
This conference wasn't like that. Conceived by the owner of Bike Tours of Atlanta, Robyn and Doug put together a weekend full of great topics of interest.
Folks came from Denver, Philly, New Orleans, Nashville, Knoxville and Atlanta. Oh yes, and Franklin.
Robyn, the consummate hostess, welcomed us to her cool loft in an old candy factory for the meetings and provided home-cooked breakfast, lunch and snacks.
After the morning's agenda, it was time for a pick-me-up--a bike tour of Atlanta. There were 23 of us--including 4 of her guides. What a great tour! Oakland Cemetery, eternal home of Margaret Mitchell,among others, Cabbagetown, Little Five Points.
Dinner first night at Atkins Park, Atlanta's oldest restaurant. Second night, Agave, great Mexican.
I'd never really explored Atlanta before. I have a new appreciation for Atlanta's unique neighborhoods.
Fun weekend! And learned a lot too.
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Saturday, January 12, 2013
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Lizzie's War: Inspired by writings from the past
I haven't blogged in awhile because I've been busy writing my new book, Lizzie's War. When the book opens, Lizzie is an 11-year-old Franklin,Tennessee girl, and as you'll quickly learn, is a member of a family divided by the war. It was often said that the war pitted father against son and brother against brother. In this case it was mother against son, and brother against sister.After the first chapter, which is set on November 30, 1864, the day of the Battle of Franklin, we return to 1860 and Lincoln's election. From there we see how the war unfolds, from Lizzie's perspective.
I am constantly reading and learning about the nation's greatest conflict. A lot of information is available about the war. In fact, more books are written about the Civil War than any other subject. Locally, in Franklin, we've had many accounts written over the years. One description--and it may well be the first one aside from a few newspaper stories--came from 19-year-old Fannie Courtney, Lizzie's sister. Fannie, like her mother, supported the Union. In April, 1865, she was asked to write a report about the condition of the hospitals in Franklin for the U.S. Sanitary Commission. We know the basic story of the battle, but it's writings like Fannie's that fleshes it out.
"About half past three I was sitting at the dinner table, when I heard the roar of artillery...I ran into the yard to listen...The bullets were falling so thick it was unsafe to remain any longer...I hastened to the cellar with the rest of my family...."
You get a real mental picture from passages like that.
I was lucky enough to have a wonderful illustrator for the book, Sam Whitson. He was able to capture the essence of my writing. Amazing, as I think you'll agree. He also did the cover art.
Here's the passage that goes with this illustration:
Lizzie walked toward Main
Street where the streets swarmed with soldiers, horses, supply wagons and big
guns such as cannons. A stranger, a boy about 12 years old, sat on the ground,
leaning back against the low stone wall around the Presbyterian Church.
“You must be a drummer boy,” Lizzie
told him, noticing a snare drum on the ground next to him.
“Yes,” he said listlessly.
“I’m trying to sleep. We marched all night and the day before to get here.”
“Would
you like something to eat? My mother will feed you breakfast.”
“I’m mighty hungry,” the boy said, suddenly wide
awake. “But my brother told me not to leave this spot.”
"I’ll bring you food.
Wait right here,” Lizzie offered.
The boy sat up straight as
Lizzie ran home. She returned a few minutes later with two ham biscuits.
“Here. Take this. If you need
more, my house is right there.” Lizzie pointed behind her. “My mother will give
you whatever you want. I’m going to visit a friend.”
The boy grabbed the food and
wolfed it down. The last time Lizzie looked, he was running towards her house.
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Lizzie's War is suitable for children grades 3 and up. Adults have told me they liked it too--that it wasn't too juvenile for them. Here's what Rob Cross, from the Battle of Franklin Trust, wrote:
"At last, a literary masterpiece has been written on
Franklin, Tennessee's Civil War story, from the necessary perspective of a
child. Margie's work interweaves fact-based stories from the children who
lived in Franklin, from the time the Civil War begins, all the
way through that 'day of days' November 30th, 1864. Lizzie's War
gives readers of all ages (especially children) a remarkable,
tangible story that arrests the imagination and never lets go."
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Belgium: Better Than The Waffles
Belgium--like many countries--is a beautiful place with its own unique quirks. My observations (through a lens) on a few of them:
Belgium's weather: cloudy, sunny, about to rain, raining, just stopped raining, cloudy, sunny, etc. Each phase lasts about 10 minutes.
These pictures were on top of a man-made memorial hill at Waterloo.
I took Mark's picture, handed him the camera and he took mine. From the clouds, it looks like a completely different day.
Random shots: a girl and mom at an outdoor cafe.
Big hoo-ha in the town square the afternoon of the game. I didn't get a good shot of it, but they enlisted two elderly English ladies to bang the drum. Unfortunately, Cypress lost.
Cypress (fans in yellow) soccer team playing Belgium.
This nun may appear to be praying at the altar, but she was actually arranging flowers.
Not that she doesn't do a lot of praying.
English scouts in Belgium on a one-week camping trip.
Mike Wolfe and Bill Powell would love this shop.
A better picture of the Atomium.
The Belgian flag is flying at the top. We went up in it, but don't bother if you ever happen to visit.
Oh, yeah, how could I forget? The Mannekin Pis--Belgium's most famous landmark. It's a nekkid little boy taking a leak into a fountain.
Below is a replica dressed as Elvis. But you knew that, didn't you?
Belgium's now checked off the list. Where next? Depends where we get that great deal. Happy travels!
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Belgium: Not Just Brussels Sprouts
Mark and I just spent a week in Belgium. See that thing in the background? It's the Atomium, a scale model of an atom that was created for the 1958 Belgian Exposition. We learned about it watching The Amazing Race, a pretty educational program.
Why Belgium, you say? And I say, why not?
We'd never been there before--that's a good enough reason for us. And scoring a pretty good deal on airfare and hotel sealed the deal.
Lots of seafood and we love love seafood. We just really enjoyed the street life and al fresco dining.
Europe has lots of cathedrals. I'm thinking they might get more attendees if they had comfortable chairs. These double as kneelers, turned around. Try leaning back in one.
Our pews and kneelers are waaaay more comfy at St. Philip.
Spent a couple days on the road to Ghent and Bruges, the latter of which is entirely charming. I took a bike tour there. Based on guide Jos, I may have to add a little standup to my own tour.
Here Jos is emoting.
The museum is named for this famous poem about WWI by John McCrae:
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
They mark our place, and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below
We are the Dead, Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders Fields
... and that's why poppies are a symbol of Veteran's Day.
Below is the Menin Gate leading into Ypres. It's inscribed with the names of 55,000 missing British Commonwealth soldiers, bodies never found. This is on top of the hundreds of thousands in marked graves.
The next day, Waterloo. This is where Napolean got his comeuppance. More great loss of life, 100 years earlier than Ypres.
Well, that's it for your history lesson today! Over the weekend we'll post more fascinating--but random--aspects of Belgium. Stay tuned for more!
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Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Cannon Census, or it's easier than you think to lose a cannon.
For no reason except that one day about a month ago I noticed we have a lot of cannons in Franklin, I started counting them. I got up to 11. Seriously, I had no idea. 11. I forgot about it until today when I thought about it again and decided to take pictures of all of them.
Here's where I am on the cannon count.
Everybody knows there are four cannons on the square. These are on loan to Franklin which the mayor discovered in 2004 when contacted by the Department of the Army inquiring as to the whereabouts of the cannons loaned in 1906. Fortunately, he was able to provide exact documentation of the cannons' location:
Cannons 1-4
Heading west, I spotted this one. It's at Veterans Park at Five Points. Historic markers there relate the visit of President Andrew Jackson meeting the Chickasaw Tribe under the Indian Removal Act of 1830 but I don't believe this cannon had anything to do with that.
Cannon 5
I parked at the archives to take close up pictures and discovered this one sitting undercover near the entrance to the archives. Fortunately it's not loaded or those folks would be in trouble.
Cannon 6
Walking around to shoot (ha! no pun intended) the second one from the top, I spied this guy. I guess it's a cannon--I don't claim to be any kind of an authority on heavy artillery so I'm not sure. But it's close enough.
Cannon 7
Heading south on Columbia Avenue, is the Lotz House cannon accompanied by a pyramid of cannonballs. (Next hunt: cannonballs). They brought this here in 2008 when the museum opened.
Cannon 8
Carter House also has a cannon but I didn't get a picture of it. That would be Cannon 9
This is the cannon at Winstead Hill, Cannon 10.
Which leads me to, where's Cannon 11? Did I miscount before? And I'm actually missing 2 cannons since I didn't see Cannon 7 the first time I counted.
Hmmm...where are those two pesky cannons?
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Franklin on Foot is now Franklin on Food!
We had our first food tour today in downtown Franklin and it was a success, if I do say so myself. Four visitors from Michigan (and one local) sure thought so. But don't take my word for it. How 'bout I let the pictures tell the story!
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Thursday, May 3, 2012
I was always taught not to brag, so this is really hard...
But not impossible!The Williamson Herald features "Faces of Franklin" every Thursday, and this Thursday I was that face. Here goes:
Twenty-five years ago, Margie Thessin was a lawyer. She says the feeling that floods her at the end of each day was the motivation behind co-founding the guided tour company Franklin on Foot in 2003.
“I always remember that the worst day giving a tour is still better than the best day practicing law, at least for me,” Thessin laughs. “But there really are no bad days giving tours.”
Franklin On Foot provides a special blend of education and entertainment for Downtown Franklin, offering more than a dozen tours that cater to a wide range of ages and interests. Thessin leads many of the tours herself, and you’ve probably seen her around town: in front of the oldest Greek revival building in the state with a gang of Girl Scouts or standing over stones in Rest Haven Cemetery, telling the story of the unknown Civil War soldier. She’s become a familiar face outside of downtown buildings and an expert storyteller, putting her special stamp on Franklin’s history for each group.
“I’ve gotten to know just about everyone in Downtown Franklin, and I meet so many amazing people—locals and tourists—on these tours,” Thessin says. “People are drawn to this place for the history that lies behind its beauty.”
Franklin On Foot’s tours aren’t just for the Civil War buff or general history enthusiast—the company offers several options that reveal Franklin’s sometimes-seedy past. The most popular tour is the Haunted Franklin, a six-block ghost tour that uncovers 200 years of the unfinished business of soldiers, socialites and spies, among others. Murder and Mayhem is equally captivating, peeling back Franklin’s charming exterior and exploring the town’s gruesome past.
“Franklin seems picture perfect, so people find these tours fascinating,” Thessin says. “I like to say that a lot of the history is just 100-year-old gossip.”
Now, the small business owner is expanding: she recently launched Franklin Bike Tours & Rentals, another tour option that offers small, guide-led bicycle tours and short rentals in downtown. Thessin says she also plans to begin a Southern-style food tour in May, one that will explore restaurants in a five-block radius and the history behind each featured dish.
“I think Franklin is gaining a reputation as a hot destination spot. Everyone loves it here, and these new tours are expanding the ways people can experience it,” she says.
Thessin says her fascination for the past has stuck with her since college, and has carried over into both her personal and professional lives. She earned a history degree from the University of Florida before getting her juris doctorate from Catholic University in Washington D.C.
Since moving to Franklin 24 years ago, Thessin has held a number of positions that led her to Franklin On Foot: she spent three years as the director of group tours and special events at historic Carnton Plantation, and served as its interim executive director in 2008-2009. From 1998 to 2004, she helped introduce thousands of school children to Franklin’s story as a teacher for the Heritage Foundation of Franklin and Williamson County’s Heritage Classroom program, and she recently returned to that position. She also serves on the City of Franklin’s Battlefield Preservation Commission.
“History has become my life. This is what I love to do,” she says. “There’s something special about how rich and wide-ranging Franklin’s heritage is.”
In 2008 Thessin also became a first-time author with “Ghosts of Franklin: Tennessee’s Most Haunted Town,” a book of ghost stories that expands on Franklin On Foot’s Haunted Franklin tour. In the fall, she’ll publish a new historical novel that focuses on children’s lives during the Battle of Franklin. Many of the names—the Carters, McGavocks, Lotzes, McEwens and Courtneys—in Lizzie’s War will be familiar to locals.
“I’ve prepared by reading documents written by Franklin children who lived during that time, and I was struck by the way they could give detailed accounts of that day, even years later,” she says. “For them, November 30, 1864, was their personal 9/11.”
Thessin says that beyond the town’s history, Franklin On Foot’s success is due in large part to the area’s atmosphere.
“Visitors want to come here because the local people treat them well and there is a certain energy,” she says. “This is what I love to do, and I know there isn’t another place I’d rather do it than in Franklin.”
To learn more about Franklin On Foot, visit its website at www.franklinonfoot.com or call 615-400-3808.
This is part of a series on merchants in Downtown Franklin. To read more, www.downtownfranklintn.com.
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