New Book Discovers Where Wheeling (Place of the Skull) Got Its Name

The name Wheeling is a very old word. While there’s some dispute, it’s most commonly translated from the indigenous Delaware language to mean “Place of the Skull.” That’s the name and subject of a recently published book written by Ohio Valley resident Alan Fitzpatrick.

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Wheeling: from Delaware Indian language weel (meaning ‘skull’ or ‘head’) and lunk (meaning ‘place of’).

That’s according to Alan Fitzpatrick, the author of a newly published book entitled Place of the Skull**.

“What happened here? Something happened. Indians did not name places randomly, for no reason,” Fitzpatrick wondered.

The Legend:

Wheeling is the place where an early white settler was murdered by natives. His severed head was put on top of a pole as a warning to other settlers to stay away.

But, until now, no one has ever really tried to substantiate the story.

There were a couple of other motivating factors behind the undertaking:

  1. Brennan

Fitzpatrick first learned about the legend from Wheeling historian, Margaret Brennan. He dedicated the book to her, in fact, and credits Brennan, in part, for inspiring him to investigate the matter.

  1. A Family History

Place of the Skull is actually the third book Fitzpatrick has written about 18th century indigenous Americans. His interest was sparked in the subject when he began to look at his own family tree. He discovered one of his American ancestors fought with native tribes and the British during the Revolutionary War, against other Americans. Fitzpatrick then discovered there were many who fought with the indigenous people.

“The American side did not know how many white men had gone over to the Indians, who were sympathetic, who could speak the language who were with them, fighting against their own people.”

He discovered this oversees in England where he found a treasure trove of historical documents meticulously taken and maintained by the British before and during the American Revolution. Some 42,000 letters and documents exist there, Fitzpatrick says, and were the basis of his first book Wilderness War on the Ohio. Those same documents also informed Place of the Skull.

Fitzpatrick remembers encountering many references of Wheeling in letters written by white men who were fighting along side indigenous North Americans.

“These are Indians who have never been to Wheeling,” Fitzpatrick said. “For some reason Wheeling holds a certain spell over them, and when you read the letters you get the feel of it. They’re always talking about Wheeling, almost like a place of mind, not an exact spot.”

  1. Fort Henry

Fitzpatrick also notes a war tactic anomaly that captured his curiosity. The last battle of the American Revolution was fought in Wheeling. Fitzpatrick explains, it was peculiar because the fort wasn’t a significant post, nor could it be easily taken. And yet, for three days a battle raged.

“Why would Indians spend three days attacking a fort when that went against every principal of warfare that they understood and had practiced?” Fitzpatrick wondered.

Fitzpatrick was intrigued and so he began a search to discover the story behind Wheeling.

A Cold Case

“I had to approach it like this was a cold case,” said Fitzpatrick. He set out to find some very tight circumstantial evidence.

The search lead to studying 18th century indigenous customs—especially those regarding a man’s skull being severed from his body and put on display atop a planted post (not an especially easy task).

“They didn’t do this for recreation,” Fitzpatrick said, “It was not a random act of violence.”

Fitzpatrick points out that white people had very little insight to the native mindset then, and so we naturally still have a very shallow understanding of their perspectives. But he has been able to glean some understanding by interviewing modern indigenous Americans schooled in traditional cultures.

“To us today, if we see that man kill that person, that man is guilty of the act for whatever the motive was, but in Indian understanding of things in 1800s, there’s no difference between an evil act, and an evil person, and an evil place. They are one and the same,” he explained. “And so the skull on the post is a warning to Indians that something bad has happened here to us.”

**You can find out more about this book, which was self-published by Fitzpatrick, here.

Coalfield Town Nationally Recognized for Health Improvement Work

A West Virginia town is being recognized for its efforts and accomplishments to improve health. Williamson has implemented several programs over the past…

A West Virginia town is being recognized for its efforts and accomplishments to improve health. Williamson has implemented several programs over the past several years.

Williamson is one of six winners of $25,000 through the Robert Wood Johnson’s Foundation (RWJF) Culture of Health Prize. Here’s a full list of the winning towns (in no particular order):

  1. Williamson, West Virginia
  2. Buncombe County, North Carolina
  3. Brownsville, Texas
  4. Durham County, North Carolina
  5. Spokane County, Washington
  6. Taos Pueblo, New Mexico.

The towns were selected from more than 250 applicants from across the country. The winners have made significant accomplishments in building a national Culture of Health.
The coalfield town in Mingo County has worked to improve health and expand economic development with several initiatives including:

  • A community garden built next to a low-income housing facility offers at-risk residents an opportunity to grow fruits and vegetables. 
  • Monthly 5k races
  • Lunch walk program

The Robert Wood Johnson’s Foundation (RWJF) is looking for next year’s winners of the Culture of Health Prize.
The RWJF Culture of Health Prize was launched to further the work of the County Health Rankings & Roadmaps (CHR&R) program, a collaboration between the Robert Wood Johnson Foundation and the University of Wisconsin Population Health Institute.  The County Health Rankings & Roadmaps help communities understand the many factors that influence health and identify strategies community leaders can take to improve health.

The Robert Wood Johnson’s Foundation (RWJF) is looking for next year’s winners of the Culture of Health Prize. Find out more by visiting the County Health Rankings & Roadmaps (CHR&R) website.

Mercer County Celebration Hopes to Take Visitors “Back to the Future”

A freelance journalist is looking for folks to share stories about the heydays of downtown Princeton in Mercer County. The project launches during an annual street festival meant to “Celebrate Princeton”.

Organizers of the 9th Annual Celebrate Princeton street fair are hoping to mark a turning point for this year’s festival.

After hosting the Mercer County event for years, the Princeton Public Library reached out to volunteers with The Princeton Renaissance Project, which is working to revitalize downtown by restoring a theatre, and hosting events on Mercer Street.

The Carpenter Ants are expected to perform at the festival.

A large part of celebrating the past at this year’s festival will come with the launch of “Memories of MercerStreet,” an oral history project. Freelance journalist Scott Noble is looking for folks to share stories about the heydays of downtown. Noble will be setup with a camera throughout the day at the festival. The footage will be housed in Princeton Public Library’s video archive. 

Other attractions include carnival rides, bounce houses, face painting, an art show, apple pie baking contest, car show, live music, and more.

The day will conclude with the movie “Back to the Future” in the park.

The band Distraction is expected to perform at this year’s festival.

The festival is this Saturday, June 28th from 10:00 a.m. – 10:00 p.m. on Mercer Street and downtown Princeton in Mercer County.  All events are free and open to the public.

Food, art and many other items will be available for purchase. The street will be closed to traffic. For more information on any of these events including a schedule, call 304-425-6425. 

Fond Memories of a Mountain Childhood in Appalachia

I want to invite you to walk with me through the woods and around the rugged hills of my home.

Our house was situated beside the community water tank, with a rock cliff behind it, and the mountains that rose high above the cliff…well, they were my mountains.  

We made a path around the side of the hill that led us to a garden spot which we tended annually, It was an open plot of ground, with good sun exposure and a natural spring flowed nearby. It was the perfect place for a fresh drink of water.

That garden path served a dual purpose as it was the highway that took us up into the mountains, to play, and to explore.

My childhood in the coalfields was filled with explorations offered by nature.

The mountains were my classroom, beckoning me each summer when school was out. It was a great feeling to sleep a little late, get up and have Momma’s gravy and biscuits, pack a picnic lunch consisting of a jelly biscuit and a Mason jar filled with water or Kool-aid and head out to the mountains!

The wide sweeping limbs of the Rhododendrons, like outstretched arms, greeted me at each visit. Those limbs formed a canopy under which I sat, quietly undisturbed, to bask in nature.  My mountains were always filled with intrigue and beauty; Brilliant white trilliums graced the setting of orange mountain azaleas and crimson red wildflowers which bloomed in the rich earth beneath the trees. Toadstools had happy homes against the base of the tree trunks and thick, green moss carpeted the grounds around them. One secluded spot beneath the dense growth of trees could paint a vivid portrait. And it did! And every painting has been framed in my memory and beckons me to visit often. 

My West Virginia mountains. “My” mountains.

Writer Phylenia French is a West Virginia native currently living in Christiansburg, Virginia. Her self-published book is ‘Home Spun Yarns, Tales to be Told from the Front Porch Swing.’

How Well Will Hops Grow In West Virginia?

One day you might be able to buy even more styles of 100 percent West Virginia-made beer. That is, if a current study shows the state is a good place to…

One day you might be able to buy even more styles of 100 percent West Virginia-made beer. That is, if a current study shows the state is a good place to grow hops.
 
Since the craft beer industry has taken off, West Virginia State University decided to study whether local farmers can benefit from the burgeoning beer industry by growing hops for the brewers to use.

West Virginia State extension agent Brad Cochran says the state agriculture department awarded a $23,000 grant for the project, which seem to be popular. He received 70 applications from folks wanting to participate.

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Matthew Grove and Robbie Babbitt were chosen to take part in a study on whether hops can grow well in West Virginia.

Three larger growers were chosen, in Jefferson, Fayette and Marion Counties. They received 60 hops roots, known as rhizomes, and the materials needed to construct a structure on which to grow the hops, which are like bean plants, they climb.

Currently there is no large scale hops production in West Virginia. Some people grow the plant for home brewing purposes, but commercial brewers order from what what Cochran calls the “hops mecca of the U.S.,” the Pacific Northwest. He says beer makers also order some specialty hops from Germany and other European countries.

Cochran said one goal of the study is to boost the state’s production and encourage farmers to consider growing the plant commercially.

Meet Two Hops Farmers

Matthew Grove and Robbie Babbitt of Berkeley County are among the 35 smaller growers throughout West Virginia who received 60 free plants as part of the study. They have to construct their own structure.

All the participants were given the same three varieties, Cascade, Centennial and Columbus.

Grove and Babbitt have planted 60 rhizomes on a plot of ground in front of Babbitt’s house at Broomgrass, a farming subdivision in western Berkeley County.

“Maybe some varieties work in some parts of the state and some don’t,” Babbitt said. “Maybe none of them work in West Virginia; we’re just going to try to find out.”

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Hops Plants

Each of the three varieties is planted in its own circle. Grove and Babbitt will erect an 18 foot pole in the middle of the circle which will support twine that the hops can climb.

“It’ll be set up so the lines that run to the top can be hoisted and lowered for harvesting, similar to a flag pole, a way to run the line up and down so we don’t have to get on ladders,” Grove said.

“Big tall ladders,” Babbitt added, laughing, “20 foot straight up.”

All the participants will provide Cochran with data over the next three years on how their plants are doing. Cochran said the ultimate goal of this little experiment is to encourage farmers across the state to consider growing hops that can be used in some of the local, craft beers. 

“We can have 100 percent produced West Virginia beer and that’s exciting just to keep everything here at home,” he said.

Later this year forums and panel discussions will take place so farmers and brewers can get together to learn more about developing a hops production industry that can support local breweries.

Moving Around, But Keeping Those Appalachian Connections

 

When people ask me where I’m from – I tell them “West Virginia.”

When they ask, “where in West Virginia exactly?…Where’s ‘home’?”…

Well…that’s a little tougher to answer.

You see, I’m a “PK”.

For those who don’t know, that’s a “Preacher’s Kid.”

Specifically, I’m a United Methodist PK.

United Methodist pastors are itinerant.

Meaning…they move from place to place.

They agree to go wherever the bishop sends them.

They’re sent to serve in a given place for a year at a time.

They usually stay longer than a year, but rarely are in one place for their whole ministry.

So my family moved several times as I was growing up – always within West Virginia.

I was born in Charleston, but before I graduated high school and left for college, my family also lived in Westover, West Liberty, Charleston again – different church, New Martinsville and Keyser.

The year I graduated from high school my family moved to Clarksburg.

I studied at West Virginia Wesleyan College in Buckhannon – and have since lived in Charleston, Morgantown and now Fairmont.

There were a few years there in my twenties when I lived in West Germany and then Columbus, Ohio – but for most of my life, I’ve lived in West Virginia.

For me, this has meant a strong sense of connection with our state and a strong appreciation for her people.

“People” are “home” for me – my family; church members, neighbors, classmates and teachers in all those towns I grew up in; my colleagues in the jobs I’ve held.

Earlier this month I was reminded of this strong sense of connection.

Every June, clergy and lay members of the West Virginia Annual Conference of the United Methodist Church gather at West Virginia Wesleyan for a yearly business meeting.

This is a meeting which includes serious business – you know…motions and amendments and amendments to the amendments and calling the question and budgets – but also a whole lot of celebration and worship and fellowship and…connection.

I serve as a lay member of the annual conference and have attended for a number of years in that capacity.

But for many years, I was among the PKs who tagged along with their parents to this conference in Buckhannon – exploring the campus, participating in activities, attending the worship services, embraced by the people of the conference.

The people of the conference and Wesleyan’s campus with its tree-lined walkways, Wesley Chapel and its white-painted pews, pipe organ, hand-carved sculptures of the disciples and the large statue of John Wesley out front…these have been constants in my life and in the lives of many other West Virginia United Methodist PKs.

The connection is strong at this annual gathering.

You have to leave plenty of time to stop and talk as you make your way across campus, because you will run into many friends.

And when the conference ends, the people head to their cars, point them in the direction of their current physical homes, and fan out across West Virginia and Garrett County, Maryland.

They disperse to go and serve their communities and the people there.

At the conclusion of this year’s four day conference, as I steered my car onto Corridor H and then I-79 north, I was tired and glad to be going home…but also thankful I’d just been there.

Sarah Lowther Hensley is a former West Virginia Public Radio reporter and higher education administrator who lives in Fairmont, West Virginia. Her writing appears on her blog Home Among the Hills.

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