Wednesday, 21 May 2014

Tuesday 20 May -Sleepy Staunton... and the amazing Frontier Cultural Museum


Staunton, Virginia is a small old-fashioned country town, where to the visitor at least, it seems like a lazy Sunday in years gone by .... hardly anyone about on the main street, and very little traffic. There are no grocery shops, but several antique shops, and some shops which seem very specialist; a music store with a polished silver cello in the window, an art gallery, and a shop selling beautiful oriental rugs, to name a few.

We still have our hire car, so we decide to visit the Frontier Cultural Museum, not far from Staunton.  The write up in the Rough Guide to the USA says it "brings to light how the various immigrants who settled here melded their traditions to develop a joint American culture."   The guide continues, "Most of the exhibits are about farming techniques and other somewhat mundane activities, but it's all engagingly presented and well worth a look."

Dan, our host at our Thai inn, tells us to ask for a discount at the ticket office.

"Is there any discount for Seniors?"  I venture, giving what I hope is a winning smile.
"Sure, that's $19 for both of you," the ticket-booth lady replies.

There are advantages in being “older”. We were also able to buy all our Amtrak (American rail network) tickets at the “Seniors” price, as we are both over 62.

We love the Frontiers Cultural Museum, and spend 3½ hours there. It's all in the open-air countryside; it consists of early (1700's and 1800's) English, German, Irish (from Ulster, orginally), African (Nigerian), and Native American (Indian) homesteads and farms, faithfully and authentically reconstructed, many of them being farmsteads from those “home” countries, brought to America and reconstructed brick by brick, timber by timber, to show what the early settlers left behind in their home countries when they came in search for the “American dream”.

There's an 8 minute video to start with, to explain what the museum is about; then you are free to wander in your own time, from farmstead to farmstead, to see for yourself what these farms and country dwellings would have been like. The reconstructed farms are working farms, with crops being tilled and animals kept, being looked after by employees and volunteers of the Frontier Museum, who are dressed in period clothes. At each farm there is someone, again dressed in the clothes of the time, to explain what life was like in those days. In the English farmstead, the farmer's wife is making spinach pie; she is actually rolling the pastry out as we enter dabbing in spots of butter to make puff pastry, and tells us she will shortly be cooking it on the open fire. She tells us that the housewife did the “3 second test” to judge whether the fire was hot enough to cook the pie – when she could only leave her hand above the fire for 3 seconds, the fire was hot enough for cooking.

All the rooms of the homesteads are furnished authentically (or, in the case of the African “Igbo” farmstead, and in the case of the Native American (Indian) farmstead – there is little or no furniture at all. The Africans were of course brought as slaves, mostly from west Africa, or what is now Nigeria. As the years progressed, and trading routes opened up, the settlers acquired more and more furniture and possessions, and more labour-saving farm implements and devices.

A tour around this museum is like going back in time, and we learn so much about the life of the early settlers, why they came to America, and what their difficult journey was like crossing the Atlantic. It was a long time before African-Americans gained their freedom and  had the same rights as the white settlers; who over time inter-married. These peoples, together with the African-Americans, who also of course sometimes intermarry, meld together to produce the American population of today. Even the Germans, the largest group of non-English speaking white settlers to come from Europe, who originally kept themselves to themselves and maintained their own language, eventually lost their language, except for small pockets of people, mainly the Amish, who now, we understand, have a dialect of their own. The Amish peoples also maintain a simple way of life and dress in a modest fashion to this day.

As stated by the USA rough guide, this outdoor museum is indeed “engaging”. We love it. The only drawbacks: the museum “store” sells cold drinks and icecreams (we enjoy our choc ices at the end of our tour) – but a cafe selling tea and coffee would have been a real bonus, and to my mind, a moneyspinner.

Also, I forgot to take my suncream and hat and have caught the sun today. Reg is lucky because he just goes brown.

Tomorrow we are starting our long, overnight journey from Staunton, via Charlottesville again, to New Orleans; we won't arrive there until Thursday evening, so there may not be a blog for a couple of days!












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