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		<description><![CDATA[  July 10, 2008 . . . Thursday Dad and I left early this morning on our trip to West Virginia for the annual Asco Holler Reunion held at Pipestem State Park in Summers County, WV.  We were on the road &#8230; <a href="http://tracingtheirfootsteps.wordpress.com/2008/07/18/our-trip-to-west-virginia/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tracingtheirfootsteps.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4244728&amp;post=15&amp;subd=tracingtheirfootsteps&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">July 10, 2008 . . . Thursday </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Dad and I left early this morning on our trip to West Virginia for the annual Asco Holler Reunion held at Pipestem State Park in Summers County, WV.<span>  </span>We were on the road for 8 hours.<span>  </span>The mountains through Harper’s Ferry are beautiful.<span>  </span>Rt. 81 was an easy drive.<span>  </span>Pretty scenery.<span>  </span>We stopped at Pinacle Rock.<span>  </span>Climbed to the top.<span>  </span>View is very different from what Dad remembered.<span>  </span>He said that the valley below was much more open the last time he was there.<span>  </span>We arrived at Welch, McDowell County, West Virginia.<span>  </span>Checked into the Count Gilu Hotel in Welch, then went out to find something for dinner.<span>  </span>We ended up at the Sterling Drive-In where you can still get curb service.<span>  </span>Fun place.<span>  </span>Lots of history and great onion rings.<span>  </span>Sterlings has been owned and operated by the same man for 60 years.<span>  </span>The owner is now 82 and he’s decided that it’s time to retire.<span>  </span>The employees are hoping that the new owner will keep things the way that they’ve always been.<span>  </span>After dinner we drove around Welch. <span> </span>We drove by the Welch Hospital where Dad’s cousin, Cathy Addair works.<span>  </span>Dad took his first breath on this site in 1944.<span>  </span>The old hospital has been torn down, but they built the new hospital on the same site.<span>  </span>We found the Fanning Funeral Home.<span>  </span>Dad says that it used to be in town in an old home.<span>  </span>This is a new location.<span>  </span>Still, I wonder if they would have any Morgan records that might be useful to me in my search.<span>  </span>We drove past the McDowell County Library.<span>  </span>The librarians there have been helpful to me and have copied and mailed many family obituaries that have provided useful information.<span>  </span>They are very nice to work with.<span>  </span>We ended the day by driving up Brown’s Creek.<span>  </span>Dad was looking for the home where Aunt Betty (Hatmaker) and Uncle Fred Willis lived.<span>  </span>Dad can remember being dropped off in Welch and walking out to Betty and Fred’s house.<span>  </span>Fred worked for the Welch Milk Company and later on he opened his own HVAC business.<span>  </span>He had accounts with many of the local businesses there in Welch.<span>  </span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">July 11, 2008 . . . Friday</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Had breakfast at Sam’s Lunchbox in Roderfield this morning.<span>  </span>After breakfast we walked all of Iaeger Cemetery in Roderfield.<span>  </span>Spent 3-4 hours in this cemetery.<span>  </span>It is huge.<span>  </span>Right on the side of the mountain.<span>  </span>Told Dad that this was my idea of mountain climbing. </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Wingdings;"><span>J</span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>  </span>Found where Aunt Lena (Morgan) Parks and where Uncle Harve Morgan are buried.<span>  </span>After the cemetery it was on to Davy, McDowell County, West Virginia.<span>  </span>We cut across Rt 7 from Roderfield to get to Davy.<span>  </span>We met a very nice lady in Davy – a Mrs. Lana Hall.<span>  </span>She lives in a lovely house on the corner diagonally across the road from the house where Oley and Vesta Morgan lived.<span>  </span>She told us that the residents have plans for re-building Davy.<span>  </span>The town is in pretty bad shape.<span>  </span>Quite a few floods have come through the area since I was last there in 1989.<span>  </span>I remember all of the houses that just peppered the sides of the mountains.<span>  </span>Now, these are all grown over or gone.<span>  </span>The home on the mountain in Asco Holler where Dad lived when he was a boy is still standing, but it is vacant and very grown up.<span>  </span>The home where his neighbor, Miss Hubbard lived is about the same.<span>  </span>This home is still owned by the Hubbard family, along with a few other parcels there on the mountain, but the house is uninhabitable.<span>  </span>The little white house where Dad’s aunt and uncle (Felix and Jess Morgan) lived is still standing.<span>  </span>I can remember going to visit Aunt Jess when we were in the area in 1989.<span>  </span>All but a few buildings on the main street are gone.<span>  </span>On the other side of the road we did see where Doc Bailey’s office was.<span>  </span>Dad remembered going around to the right side of the house to enter the doctor’s office.<span>  </span>Part of the school<span>  </span>where Dad attended in Davy is still there.<span>  </span>The rest burned in a fire years ago.<span>  </span>We’re not sure if the building across from the school where Dad’s mother, Alice (Duncan) Morgan ran the general store called Kitty’s Lunch is still there or not.<span>  </span>There is a building across from the school constructed out of cement block that may be it.<span>  </span>We need to check to see if there is a photo anywhere that we could compare with to be sure.<span>  </span>While in Davy we used Cousin Tom and Jim Morgan’s directions and were able to find the Morgan/Davy Cemetery with no trouble.<span>  </span>Cemetery is in sad shape.<span>  </span>Part of the cemetery is cleared, but the rest has been left with chopped trees laying on top of the stones.<span>  </span>Looks like they started to clean the cemetery up, but then quit.<span>  </span>I couldn’t find Uncle Darrell Morgan’s stone, but I know that he has one.<span>  </span>The land where this cemetery rests once belonged to William Gratton Morgan Sr.<span>  </span>He was my Dad’s grand-uncle.<span>  </span>Dad’s father was named for this William Gratton.<span>  </span>Uncle Grat’s home is still standing on the corner down the road in front of the cemetery.<span>  </span>Dad says that the town of Davy is just a ghost town now compared to what it was when they left to come to Maryland in the early 1950s.<span>  </span>He says that he has no desire to ever go back to Davy again.<span>  </span>It’s too depressing.<span>  </span>But, while the town is no longer there those mountains never change, so I guess there is still hope that some day he may want to return.<span>  </span>I can hope, can’t I? </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Wingdings;"><span>J</span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>  </span>After visiting the Morgan/Davy Cemetery we took a drive up into Asco Holler.<span>  </span>We couldn’t go all the way up into the Holler.<span>  </span>We were stopped part way up by the mining company that is working on opening the Asco mine.<span>  </span>On the day that we were there they were in the middle of constructing a new road.<span>  </span>We did stop by the Asco and Justice Cemeteries.<span>  </span>Aunt Hude Morgan, wife of Theo, is buried in the Justice Cemetery.<span>  </span>Uncle Felix and Aunt Jess (Cummings) Morgan are buried at Asco.<span>  </span>After Asco and Davy we went over into Wyoming County to visit a cemetery in Baileysville where Walter and Martha (Morgan) Cummings are buried.<span>  </span>Martha was Dad’s aunt.<span>  </span>The cemetery is up on the hill behind the Baileysville Elementary School.<span>  </span>We left Baileysville and came across the road from Davy to Welch back toward the hotel.<span>  </span>We walked around Welch a bit and took some pictures of the town.<span>  </span>This ended our second day in WV.<span>  </span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">July 12, 2008 . . . Saturday</span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Up and out of the motel early this morning heading for the Asco Holler Reunion in Pipestem.<span>  </span>The park is beautiful.<span>  </span>While we were there the high point of our trip was visiting with Dad’s cousins.<span>  </span>We saw Lendal Beverly, Noka (Morgan) Bishop, Steve Beverly and Suzy Blevins.<span>  </span>I also had the chance to meet some of my Uncle Rico’s family.<span>  </span>Rico’s brother, Gene Prevento and his wife Audrey were there.<span>  </span>Brother Melvin was there with 2 of his daughters, Tridy and Joy.<span>  </span>Also there was a Prevento sister-in-law, Garnett, wife of Andrew, now deceased.<span>  </span>Garnett attended with her son, Andy and daughter, Patty.<span>  </span>Dad was also excited to see Jeannie and Willis Hubbard.<span>  </span>The Hubbards were neighbors and playmates of Dad’s when he was a boy.<span>  </span>While visiting at the reunion I found “new” cousins that are related to our Lester, Morgan and Helmandollar lines.<span>  </span>I’m looking forward to corresponding with all of them further in the months to come.<span>  </span>After the reunion we decided to head toward home.<span>  </span>We were both tired and I was missing my boys.<span>  </span>We drove to Roanoke and spent the night in a hotel.<span>  </span>Then, the next morning we were on the road early arriving home just after lunch.<span>  </span>The trip was wonderful.<span>  </span>Dad and I had the best time visiting with family and friends.<span>  </span>We’re already looking forward to next year’s reunion.<span>             </span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">To see photos of our trip click on the following link.</span></span></p>
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