*Artwork “Hospitality” by Stan J. Strickland.  Copyright 1997. All rights reserved.
" There once was a land
of cavaliers and cotton fields
called The Old South...."

 A place of quiet, gently flowing rivers moving back and forth with the tide.  Pristine marshes and century old oaks were spread around the country side, draped with the beauty of Spanish moss. Successful planters put their earnings into beautiful homes, installing the luxuries of the old country.
Gracing the landscape were ladies in large hoop dresses and gentleman in their coated outfits.  This way of life which seemed certain and prosperous existed until the War Between the States.   Union soldiers brought desolation to most  of the South's plantations.  Military headquarters for the invading Union troops were set up in many of the lovely old homes. And when they were no longer useful, they were ravaged, stripped and many of them burned.  Others fell into disrepair because of the death of their inhabitants or the loss of their fortunes.

A region veiled in legend,  mystery, and romance the South
and all it's glorious culture does indeed still exist  today in fact as well as myth.  A unique regional culture,  far different from the American  norm.  Without a doubt, the most extraordinary portrait of the nation's richest cultural landscape

There's no need for "hurry" in the South.  I believe this stems from an old- time belief passed down, that if you were born into a good family, and were "converted" or "saved" biblically speaking, then you were safe for this world and the next.
But one of the dearest characteristics of Southern people is, when they say "How ya doin?" ... They really want to know.
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And the South is my home...my beloved Dixieland.  And I love everything about it.    I love ...
the ante-bellum homes, the oaks, the swamps, the pines, the moss, the bayous, the fields, the rivers, the lakes, the crawfish, the shrimp, the cotton fields, the oil fields, the sugar cane, pecans, pralines, beignets, gators, riverboats, the Blues, Jazz, The French Quarter, The Mighty Mississippi, The Cajuns, Zydeco, Mint Juleps, The Saints, The MudBugs, The Captains, The Stars and Bars, Southern hospitality, Southern charm, Southern gentlemen, red beans and rice, froglegs, hushpuppies, fried catfish, Gumbo, Etoufee,
magnolias, roses, azaleas, muscadines, oleanders,
blackberries, strawberries, Jambalaya,  Crimson Tide, The Titans, The Saints, The Razorbacks, The LSU Tigers, Lady Techsters, Florida beaches, Tennessee hills, Louisiana bayous, Arkansas Ozarks, Mardi Gras, The Big Easy, Mississippi Mud Cake, Georgia peaches, Indian mounds, Kentucky Derby,  Virginia culture, The Carolinas, Oklahoma hills, Texas plains, Missouri temperment, cornbread, yams, soppin' syrup, home-made biscuits, fried green tomatoes, oh this could go on forever..and I have only just begun.

Next - What A True Southern Belle Does and Does NOT Do

Won't you sign my guestbook, so I'll
know you came to call?
 {A True Southern Belle}{Welcome To Dixie}{Pappy's Corn Squeezins'}{Warning!}
{Mint Juleps} {Dixie Medicare }{Confederate Recipes}{Daughter of The South}
{Confederate Memorial Day}{The Spies Who Loved Us}{My Confederate Ancestors}
 {Get Yourself Some Girlfriends}  {You Ain't Just Whistlin' Dixie}
    You Ain't Whistlin' Dixie is In my most humble opinion
Before you leave, take time to visit "A Confederate Christmas."  From the mail I have received from both North and South, I think you will long remember it.
{A Confederate Christmas}
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* The artwork "Hospitality" depicting a scene from the Old South is used courtesy of  Stan J. Strickland Fine Art & Limited Edition Prints
For more of Strickland's work visit
www.stanjstrickland.com

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