KOSCIUSKO —
The silty waters of the river rush over jagged rocks and algae covered vegetation. It flows steady until it runs upon a constricted tunnel or shattering waterfall.
It then slows as a snail laden with a backpack house or moves as lightning splitting a pine tree.
The waters crawl up sticky red clay hills and down into the black delta dirt canvassed in white cracked cotton bolls.
The rain swelled, ice thawed waters have fought against formed levies and spilled onto the land and into the houses shaded by this man-made landform.
This ever-changing super highway of sorts has been traveled by rotund slapping paddleboats, raucously rattling steam engines, and golden grain filled barges.
The jerking, swirling tug hidden in the violet waters has pulled many river-worthy sailors to a savage end.
It renders up ghosts of charming Southern Belles in wide brimmed hats and swaying hooped skirts, and riverboat gamblers with their plaid vests jingling coins in striped pants pockets.
Huckleberry Finn and Tom Sawyer dug with long bamboo poles through the turbid waters into the soft mud of the bottom.
Snaking its way through the lands, in the shadow of mountains, sun parched deltas, and kudzu hills and through grassy green valleys – The Mighty Mississippi – Where are you going and where have you been?
Mississippi Mud Cake
2 c. sugar, 2 c. flour, 1 stick butter, 1/2 c. of cocoa, 1/2 cup vegetable
oil, 1/4 c. water, 2 eggs, 1/2 c. buttermilk,
1 box confectioners’ sugar, 1 cup chopped pecans, 1 pkg. miniature
marshmallows, 1 t. vanilla. Mix sugar and flour. Bring butter, oil, and water to a boil. Add to flour mix. Beat eggs, buttermilk, and vanilla, add to chocolate mix, add marshmallows and pour in pans.
Marshmallows will float to top. Bake 25 – 30 minutes. Icing – Melt 2 T. butter, 1/4 c. cocoa, and 4 T. milk bring to boil. Stir into confectioner’s sugar and add nuts and 1 t. vanilla. Pour over cake while warm. Icing will be thick.
Opinion
The Mississippi – Through my eyes
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Can ‘good’ news sell the newspaper?
As the saying goes – “If it bleeds, it leads.” The “hard stuff” – murders, wrecks, fires, deaths and the like – has been selling newspapers and upping the ratings of television stations for years.
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On Getting ‘Stranded’
Beth and I were in Kosciusko last week for our semiannual visit to the dentist. As we rounded the corner from West Adams onto North Madison, there she stood in all her refurbished splendor: The Strand Theater!
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Fear of Big Red canceled fishing
I have said before that my daddy loved fishing. Not having a son to fish with for eight years, I was his fishing buddy. He had his favorite “fishing holes” and one of them belonged to Mr. John Yates. The only problem was, we had to walk about a mile from where we parked our car to get to the pond.
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Summertime visiting
I was always so excited for summer break to come about because that meant that I could begin my visits to my cousin’s houses out in the country. I loved to spend several days with my aunt and uncle and three cousins in the Hebron community. I would always go during their revival time and we would go every night.
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Parlez-vous francais?
Absolutely not! Some of my Southern English is so drawn out with my Southern accent that some cannot understand me at all times.
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Bacon accident
My husband loves bacon. But only if it’s cooked in the oven at 425 degrees. It comes out in about 20 minutes crispy and crunchy.
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‘The night before Christmas’
T’was several days before Christmas and all throughout The Star-Herald everyone was scurrying to get the next edition out.
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Fire escape fear becomes a reality
When I was in middle school, we went to school in the big three story red brick building that used to set where the Attala County Library now sets. The first floor was third grade, second floor fourth grade, and third floor fifth grade
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Memories of The Strand
The Strand Theatre was so important to me and my life during my childhood. I was given 50 cents a week for an allowance and all of it would go to my Saturday movie time.
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Selecting a tree for classroom
My children have always been great volunteers! I volunteer mama to bake cookies, I volunteer mama to raise some money, I volunteer mama to get our class Christmas tree this year. See what I mean, always quickly to volunteer MAMA!
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