
Fog-shrouded peaks surrounded
the people of the cove
like prison guards and iron bars.
Their reach stretched on indefinitely
and the valley suffocated,
contracted and constricted every day.
The long shadows
those ancient sentries casted
swallowed any spirited hopes
of stealing an escape,
so they lived and died
in the shadow of the mountains.
Photo: "Golden Fields I" by Alice J. Baldwin, taken in Cades Cove, TN.
Inspired by my visits to the Great Smoky Mountains of Tennessee and North Carolina, especially Cades Cove, TN and Cherokee, NC - two places that despite immense natural beauty, seemed rather desolate and bleak to live in.
Note that Cades Cove, TN is no longer inhabited and is a part of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park, since the latter half of the 20th century. The last inhabitants died or left not long after World War II.
Cherokee, NC is a government-designated reservation for the Cherokee Indian tribe. It is, unfortunately, a very depressed place - economically and in every way human. The main attraction is a Harrah's Casino. Surrounding it are cheap motels and trinket stores selling "Native American" jewelry and headresses that are obvious fakes.
I would prefer that it contained the rich history of the Native American people, not fake dances in fake headdresses in front of tipis (the Cherokee did not even live in tipis - they lived in permanent structures made of mud).
Okay, I'm going to get off my soapbox now. 