to help early 19th century boatmen bypass the rocky shoals of this part
of the Catawba River. The goal of the boatmen was to float goods from
the backcountry to Charleston. The whole experiment was rendered
obsolete by the advent of the steam engine and the railroads.
can take a bumpy ride downriver or you can paddle six miles
upstream on placid waters. Rangers Al and Don are happy to
give advice whichever direction you turn your bow.
catfish. There's also a wonderful walking trail around the lake.
Fork State Park, SC. This
manmade lake is perhaps
one of the best-kept
secrets in South Carolina.
If you're a kayaker, be
prepared for fast-changing
weather, i.e.,
thunderstorms in summer,
high winds and big waves
in winter. If you catch a
calm day like the one
pictured here, you may
never experience more
idyllic paddling.
left) and Kasay, engaging in two of their favorite activities:
tug of war and napping.
of sanctuary, recuperation, and rest, I remember a poem I wrote years ago as an
invitation to all of the people who, like me, are seeking peace. I dedicate this to
Mike Plyler, who has hiked the South Carolina mountains till they know him by
heart. The wilderness never forgets a courageous man.
Praying for You
You see me walking up the hill at twilight,
Just another long shadow
Drifting through the trees.
I have told you of the ridge beyond,
But you wonder if there is more.
Yes.
An Indian rock is there,
Suitable for praying
In a place
Where there is no garden.
One more step,
And the ridge is mine.
One more step...
An owl will burst
From a cedar
Toward the moon.
One more step,
And my voice will not
Carry to you any more.
Echoes are hopeless sounds,
Impossible to follow.
Go with me, now.