Investigating
the Heel of Illinois or I Don't Even Know Where I Am We had a destination when
we began. It was the blue grass celebration in Bean Blossom Indiana. This year
was uncommon in light of the fact that it praised the 100th birthday of the
father of blue grass, Bill Monroe. We had gone to once before however never
stayed outdoors so we picked a substantial open field seeking after some peace
and calm. This property used to be Bill Monroe's home and homestead where he
lived and appreciated making music with companions and fox hunting. We took
after the brilliant sound of strumming banjos and guitars to the stage. Before
long we were taping our toes and thinking back about the tunes our amazing
daddies sang despite the fact that we experienced childhood in Indianapolis a
long way from the slopes of southern Indiana. Dr. Ralph Stanley finished off
the night with his version of "Gracious Death, Won't You Spare Me Over for
Another Year," made renowned in the motion picture, Oh Brother Where Art
Thou? We advanced toward our tent at around ten o'clock and set down for a
quiet rest. Shockingly the children on golf trucks had different thoughts. They
were all the while hustling around the field, revving their motors and
sparkling their headlights into our tent when I at long last checked the time.
It read a stunning 2:30 a.m., and we pulled up our tent stakes and set out
toward Nashville, Indiana and a Comfort Inn were they were doing a review and
couldn't get to the PC. We at last got the opportunity to rest around three in
the morning.
The
following day we were headed to New Harmony a spot where the Rappites and Owens
had attempted to set up Utopian social orders in the nineteenth century, to
visit my companion, a craftsman who paints subjects from the nineteen fifties
and engineering along old thruways like US 40 and Route 66. Fortunately she
found an old drive-in eatery on state street 66 and changed over it into a
studio. We delighted in seeing pictures of James Dean, Hank Williams, ladies in
full skirts and high heels pressing with their new Steam-o-matic's or
respecting their snow white electric clothes washers or extents. One couple
moved around the kitchen before their new fridge seeming as though they had
recently come back from the prom. Goliath frozen treats on modest eateries
guaranteed help from the midyear heat with no stresses over fat or calories. No
stresses over Chesterfields or Lucky Strikes either. No stresses period. Simply
the guarantee of rural delight or Utopia 50's style.
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