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🍎 The Curious Legacy of Johnny Appleseed

Planting seeds of myth, nature, and kindness across early America

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Johnny Appleseed wasn’t just a whimsical figure from folklore—he was a real man named John Chapman, born in 1774 in Leominster, Massachusetts. With a tin pot for a hat and bare feet toughened by miles of travel, Chapman became a symbol of simplicity, generosity, and harmony with nature. His mission? To plant apple orchards across the American frontier, offering sustenance and shade to settlers and wildlife alike.

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A Life Rooted in Purpose

Chapman’s journey began in Pennsylvania and stretched westward into Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois. He didn’t scatter seeds randomly—he established nurseries, fenced them in, and returned regularly to tend them. His apples weren’t the sweet varieties we snack on today; they were mostly tart and used for cider, a staple in early American households.

A devout follower of the Swedenborgian faith, Chapman believed in living gently and spiritually. He was known for his kindness to animals, his deep connection to the land, and his ability to charm both Native American tribes and pioneer families. His barefoot wanderings and eccentric dress weren’t signs of poverty—they were expressions of his values.

Myth Meets Memory

Over time, Johnny Appleseed became a folk hero. Stories of him befriending wolves, sleeping under stars, and planting trees with divine purpose captured the imagination of generations. While some tales are embellished, the heart of his legacy remains: a man who walked with nature, gave freely, and left behind a living legacy of apple trees.

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🍏 Big Apple Pancake Recipe

Perfect for crisp mornings and cozy storytelling

Ingredients

  • 1/2 cup All purpose flour
  • 1/2 Cup milk
  • 2 eggs
  • 2 TBS. butter or margarine- melted
  • 2 medium  apples peeled, cored, sliced
  • 1/2 Cup packed light brown sugar
  • 1 tsp. ground cinnamon

Directions

  1. Preheat oven to 400 degrees F
  2. Mix sugar and cinnamon, set aside
  3. Mix flout, milk and eggs together.
  4. Melt butter in a 9 inch cast iron skillet
  5. Pour mixture into skillet. Place sliced apples on top of mixture
  6. Sprinkle with Cinnamon sugar mixture
  7. Bake 20-30 minutes. Crust will rise and turn brown when done
  8. Serve from Cast Iron skillet

pancake and photo by Deb Neumann

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Winged monster in the Wild West—legend or nightmare come to life?

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The Tombstone Thunderbird Mystery: 

In the dusty town of Tombstone, Arizona—famous for its Wild West history—there’s a legend that continues to spark curiosity: the Tombstone Thunderbird. The story goes that in April 1890, two ranchers encountered and killed an enormous, birdlike creature near the Huachuca Mountains. According to reports, the creature had leathery wings resembling those of a bat, a body stretching nearly 20 feet long, and an appearance more like a prehistoric pterosaur than any bird we know today.

The tale gained traction when a local newspaper, the Tombstone Epitaph, allegedly published an article describing the capture. Some versions even claim that a photograph existed, showing men standing proudly in front of the creature with its wings stretched across a barn. This photograph has become one of the most enduring pieces of cryptid lore—people swear they’ve seen it, but no verifiable copy has ever surfaced.

 

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Skeptics argue that the story is pure folklore, born out of the era’s fascination with tall tales, frontier adventures, and the discovery of dinosaur fossils. Without physical evidence—bones, feathers, or that elusive photograph—the Thunderbird remains firmly in the realm of mystery. Still, the legend refuses to fade. It resurfaces in books on cryptozoology, TV documentaries, and late-night campfire stories told across the Southwest.

Fact, Folklore, or Something In Between?

Why does the Tombstone Thunderbird captivate us so much? Maybe it’s because it touches on something primal: the human desire to believe that the unknown still walks among us. In a world where satellites map every corner of the globe, stories like this remind us that mysteries can linger just beyond the edge of history.

Whether you see it as a piece of forgotten journalism, a tall tale, or a glimpse of something extraordinary, the Tombstone Thunderbird remains one of Arizona’s most fascinating unsolved mysteries.

Legend or Lie? The Tombstone Thunderbird

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Pilgrim Memorial State Park

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Pilgrim Memorial State Park

The Pilgrims, Plymouth Rock, the Mayflower…things we have heard about since we were children. That’s why Pilgrim Memorial State Park is one of the most visited Parks  in the state.  I am sure this little park makes a huge impression on young people when parents bring them along for a bit of “educational”  vacation. 

Located at 79 Water St, Plymouth, MA, the park is right on the waterfront making a visually stunning scene. From the Pilgrim cabins to the Mayflower replica (Mayflower II) this 17 acre park is the smallest state park.  It may be small but it’s mighty. Over 1 million visitors flock to this lovely park that is steeped in history. 

Plymouth Rock

This is a rock that might as well have had legs. It’s been moved and transported from location to location over the years. During the course of it’s many moves it was broken in half.  Finally to preserve the historic stone it was placed on the waterfront where it is located today. A granite portico was built to protect it from the weather and souvenir hunters who liked to chip off pieces of the stone. The current portico was built in 1921 replacing an earlier gothic revival style monument.  Whether you visit during the day or at night, this is a beautiful monument. 

The Mayflower II

Board the Mayflower II docked at the State Pier in Plymouth. It looks sturdy quietly moored in the placid harbor but think about the size of the cruise ships that ply the oceans today and then imagine spending not weeks, but months (66 days) on an ocean voyage in this tiny vessel.  The holds are dark and cramped. No air conditioning here. It makes me think of an old saying I heard once “Protect me Oh Lord for the Ocean is so big and my ship is so small”.  If you are there at the right time of the year the crew is in full 1600’s attire and prepared to tell you of life aboard ship on that fateful voyage. 

If You Go

Enjoy a Self Guided walking tour of the Park and it’s monuments

The walk is only about 1/4 mile and takes about 30 minutes

There are 9 stop on the tour including the Mayflower II and Plymouth Rock

The Legend of Sweetheart Rock

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Sweetheart Rock , Lanai

We were on our way to spend the morning on Lanai. As we passed a large cliff we could see waves crashing on a smaller rock at its point. Small is a relative term because this little rock is actually 80 ft. tall! Named Puu Pehe in Hawaiian, Sweetheart Rock is s recognizable landmark even for tourists like me. Like so many of Hawaii’s landmarks, this one has a legend attached to it too. 

The Legend of Sweetheart Rock

Once upon a time a beautiful young princess from Maui was captured by a young warrior from Lanai. He was so taken with her looks that he made her his wife and brought her back to his home island of Lanai. But the warrior was so jealous of her beauty that he was afraid to let any other man see her. To keep her secluded he confined her to a sea cave near the rock.

One day while the warrior was away a huge storm came up with the sea pounding the rock and flooding the sea cave. Frantic the warrior rushed back to the cave but it was too late. His beloved bride had drowned. With the help of the gods the heartbroken young warrior retrieved her body and took it to the top of the steep rock island. There he made a tomb to lay her to rest. Then, overwhelmed with grief, the young man jumped off the top of the island to his death. 

Puu Pehe’s Tomb

Puu Pehe is located between  Manele Bay and Hulopoe Bay .  If you look closely you may see a small mound at the top of the rock that could be a tomb. We were too far out in the channel to see but I’m told its there. Archaeologists who have studied the sea stack say the only bones are those of sea birds.  The legend is romantic and tragic but don’t let that draw you into exploring the rock. The sides are steep and treacherous and the waters surrounding the island are filled with strong currents and swift waves. 

The Run-away Scooter

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Scooter Disaster

The scooter continued to refuse to go uphill at Busch Gardens. The situation remained unsafe as it would careen backward gaining speed every time it stalled out. We finally worked out a method to finish our visit. At the bottom of each hill I would get off and limp up to the summit while Joe pushed the scooter to the top. Then I would get on the scooter and ride it down the other side and along any level ground. At the next hill we’d repeat the process. We got to see Christmas Town and the lights but it was cold and this definitely put a damper on the evening.

The Next Day

In the morning I contacted the scooter company and we negotiated a change. They brought us 2 scooters and took away the defective one. It seems the braking mechanism that prevents the scooter from rolling backward was stripped on the old scooter and needed to be replaced.  By agreeing to keep our rental contract I was able to get a scooter for my sister to use. I have to give credit to the scooter company as they were very responsive to my complaint.

Time for the Main Event

Now that the scooter debacle had been dealt with it was time for the main event. We were heading to Colonial Williamsburg. This area is so loaded with history. In addition to Colonial Wiliamsburg there’s Jamestown and  Yorktown. Jamestown is home to the story of Captain John Smith and Pocahotas and Yorktown was the last major Battle of the Revolution.

Colonial Williamsburg

Colonial Williamsburg was quiet, maybe because it was a weekday or maybe because it was cold. Even with the icy wind blowing re-enactors were playing their parts and always willing to chat. My favorites were the horse drawn carriages. Of course we had to take a ride. Not only was it fun it gave us a chance to warm up for a few minutes since we went in one of the enclosed carriages.