This week promised to be very warm, and humid—much like I
remember it being when I lived here back in the ‘70s. Ugh! Throughout the week
temperatures started in the mid- to high 70s and rose to the mid- to high 80s,
with the threat of thunderstorms.
We joined new friends Steve and Kathy for happy hour at
their camper on Monday, and shared with them our trips through the U.S. They’ve
been full-timing for 3 years. It’s always fun to get someone else's perspective
on traveling and seeing the sights. From here, they leave Wednesday and head
northeast to Maine, then back to this area to camp host in October.
Tuesday’s weather brought leftover rain from Monday’s
night’s storm, so we stayed in all day. I was productive, though; I cleaned out
the kitchen cupboards. Yea!
We ventured out Wednesday, to see more historical sites in
this part of the country. We headed south to Cape Charles and the surrounding
area, about 20 miles away. Our first stop was to the historical Custis home
site along Old Plantation Creek.
In the mid-1600s, John Custis, II built a home—actually a
mansion—calling it “Arlington” after his ancestral home in the small Cotswold
hills of Gloucester, England, west of London. Although it’s one of the most
historic properties in our nation, its significance is little known. With his
family’s trading connections in Europe, Custis grew wealthy through trade, land
speculation and tobacco planting. (It was once a sprawling 1,000+ acre
plantation.) His wealth grew, and so his need for a beautiful home that
showcased his wealth and status. The foundation measured 54’ x 43½’; it had three
stories, plus a basement (unheard of at that time) and 4 fireplaces. The
mansion was rivaled only by the home of Virginia Governor Sir William Berkeley
near Jamestown. (During Bacon’s Rebellion in 1676, Arlington became the capital
of the Virginia Colony for a short time, when Governor Berkeley fled from
capital in Jamestown to the relative safe Arlington with John Custis II.
Bacon’s Rebellion was basically a power struggle between Governor Berkeley and
Nathaniel Bacon, Jr. over economic issues between the colonists and local
Indian tribes. Go here for more information on the rebellion.)
John Custis II bequeathed his plantation house to his grandson, John Custis, IV, who lived there for only about 7 years, on and off, due his tumultuous marriage to Francis Parke. He subsequently took residence in his bachelor pad in Jamestown. Both John Custis, II and John Custis, IV are buried at Arlington, near the site of where the mansion once stood. The family burial plot here contains only those two tombs. And, although descendants continued to own the property well into the 19th century, no one occupied the dwelling. The house deteriorated and was eventually demolished; by the 20th century nothing of the former glory of Arlington remained.
These artifacts and model of Arlington are housed at the Cape Charles museum.
It’s so cool to wander through these historic sites! As we
were driving back to the highway, a doe and 2 fawns were alongside the road.
Just an added treat to our day!
Next, we stopped in Cape Charles
to see the museum there and investigate the town. One thing to note is that
Cape Charles is the location of Bay Creek Resort, home or (2) 18-hole golf courses: an Arnold Palmer designed course and a Jack Nicklaus designed course. The Palmer course is reported to be a bit less difficult to play. We didn’t stop there.
After this we drove a bit north to
see Eastville, and the historic court house grounds. The clerk’s office here
holds the oldest continuous county records in the U.S., dating back to 1632.
Eastville has been the county seat of Northampton county, Virginia since 1680. The
Declaration of Independence was publicly read from the steps of this courthouse
in August 1776. How cool! It took 5 weeks for the document to be carried from Philadelphia
to Eastville.
This courthouse was the first
masonry courthouse in Northampton County, and is one of the few first
generation brick courthouses still in existence. It was built by a man named
John Marshall for the tidy sum of 50,000 pounds of tobacco. The building was
23’ x 40’ and included large sash windows, wooden floors, and the provision for
an upstairs room. It also included architectural embellishments such as
chevron-patterned gabled ends, and a double-cut molded water table.
The Colonial Clerk’s Office had the
job of recording and maintaining a complete repository of deeds, wills,
inventory and order books, published laws and County handbooks, in addition to
all records of County laws and administration, and the administrations of
Episcopal parishes.
Eastville still has these old
records because the court ignored a summons to bring all important records to
Richmond for safekeeping during the Civil War; thankfully they ignored the
order, as Richmond burned. (Twenty-two counties lost their records due to fires
during the course of history.) The biggest impediment to research in
Northampton County is that the books are indexed by name rather than subject.
Although it’s difficult to search about the Declaration of Independence, it’s
easy to look up a name of someone who was there!
In the clerk’s office at the new
courthouse you can see the original dark brown leather cover with a black
design, from a volume labeled “No. 1, 1632-1640.” The hand writing is
beautiful, but difficult to read, as it’s written in Old English. Among others,
you are able to see the stick figures of an Indian Chief’s signature, and a
property transfer from Daniel Boone in 1792.
The records reside in a climate-controlled
fire-proof room in the new courthouse, where once they were kept in a fireproof
room in the 1899 courthouse, protected by an iron door, iron shutters, and a
metal ceiling.
Nearby is the debtor’s prison. There
was a need to segregate debtors from the felonious prisoners. By 1690 logs were
used in the construction of jails; they provided more security and required
fewer costly nails. Then, just as now, prisoners were determined to break free
from captivity by prying through wallboards and floorboards, setting fires, or
by simply squeezing through the small jail windows. In 1719 Northampton County
recorded the building specs for a new jail: a 16’ square building with 5” thick
log walls, 4” thick floors, reinforced dovetail joints at the building’s
corners, and ceiling joists pinned to the top logs of the walls. Heavy door
with 3 study strap hinges and padlock, the double layer of bars across the
windows, and the walls reinforced with brick and boards held in place by numerous
hand-wrought nails prevented prison escapes. The typical prison was furnished
with only a stool, straw pallet, and a chamber pot.
Leaving Eastville, we decided lunch was in order so we stopped at Machipongo Trading Company, along Highway 13. Dick had a salmon salad panini and, since I’m always looking for good barbeque I had a North Carolina-style pulled pork sandwich. Yum-yum!
While we were there we received
the sad news that my sister-in-law’s 87 year-old mom passed away unexpectedly
that morning. She lived in Wheaton, Illinois, and for many years along with her
husband, were missionaries in Pakistan. (He had passed a few years ago.) My
brother Ron and Debby, his wife, drove to Wheaton from Roseau, Minnesota
on Thursday, with plans for a memorial service next Wednesday.
After Dick worked on some Bay View stuff Thursday morning,
we headed north to Accomac, Virginia to see historic houses. Little did we know
we’d find some interesting items in the Clerk’s Office, too! On the way out of
the park we came across a small doe alongside the road. She scampered off
before we could get a photo.
We first stopped at the Eastern Shore Public Library to get
information on a walking tour that was publicized in some of the visitor
magazines we had obtained. Then, we started our tour at the Accomack County
Courthouse. (Note the difference in spelling: the county is spelled Accomack,
while the town is spelled Accomac.)
Erected in 1899, it replaced an earlier--and, they say,
prettier one—that had been built on the same site in 1756. We found the Clerk’s
Office located on the west side of the Courthouse Green, to be more interesting.
Here are record books dating back to 1663, the second oldest continuous court records in the nation (oldest are at Eastville). In one of the giant volumes labeled “Accomack County Orders 1714-1717”
Here are record books dating back to 1663, the second oldest continuous court records in the nation (oldest are at Eastville). In one of the giant volumes labeled “Accomack County Orders 1714-1717”
We found the following:
Most of the homes/buildings we saw are private residences
now so they’re not open to the public, but we did find them most interesting to
view from the outside. Quite a few of the homes were well hidden behind trees
and shrubbery.
We started our tour across the street from the Courthouse
Green, at the Accomac Hotel. Now it’s a private home, but it was the birthplace
of Henry A. Wise (1807-1876), the Virginia Shore’s most prominent son, a
political leader of national statue in the mid-1800s.
Next, we walked west along Front Street to the Seymour House
(1791). It’s the perfect example of the characteristic “big house, little
house, colonnade, kitchen” architecture. It is said to contain an undiscovered
buried cache of money and no fewer than 3 ghosts. Also on the property is a
well—preserved ice house.
Next was a stop at Rural Hill (1816), the site of an early
Presbyterian church from 1765 to about 1790.
Turning south down Drummondtown Road, we stopped at the historical St. James Episcopal Church (1838). The congregation first erected their church 1 mile south of town in 1767, but decided to move to the village of Accomac to compete with the Methodists and Presbyterians. They dismantled the old building, carted the bricks to its present site, and built this handsome Greek Revival church. In some places the walls are 20” thick! In 1855 a traveling artist named Jean G. Potts was commissioned to decorate the interior, which he did with exceptional tromp d’oeil painting. The painting has been restored, but a portion on the back wall of the church has been left undisturbed to show his original work.
Continuing down the road we came to Bloodworth Cottage
(1776), then a home built with a large front porch (1890), and Woodbridge
cottage, a tiny 2-room home with no front door (1700).
Next, was the Drummondtown United Methodist Church,
originally built in 1793, but was replaced in 1918 with this one, complete with
stained glass windows.
Two doors down from the church is Roseland, dating back to
the 1750s, making it possibly the oldest house in Accomac. It’s almost
completely hidden from view by trees and shrubs, but is comprised of 5
sections, the largest of which was built in 1826. It was so hidden we couldn’t
even find it!
We retraced our steps to Back Street which is considered by
many to be the loveliest street on the Eastern Shore. Our first stop was to The
Rectory to St. James Episcopal Church (1811). This house was selected by Union
General Lockwood as his headquarters in 1861. We had a special treat, seeing a
cardinal on the front steps.
A small frame building in the front yard of the Rectory was
used as General Lockwood’s telegraph office. It had been built in the 1850s by
a local physician who used it for his practice. Next door is the Paramore House
(1881).
Our walk continued down Back Street to the Makemie
Presbyterian Church (1837), the oldest of this denomination on the Eastern
Shore of Virginia. There were just 2 charter members of this church when it was
founded; one was from New York City where he was able to obtain the pulpit furnishings
from Brick Presbyterian Church in that city. It was severely damaged during the
Union occupation, but has been restored to its mid-19th century
appearance. Behind the church is a statue of Francis Makemie (erected in 1908
and moved to this site in 1984), for whom the church is named.
The Seven Gables home is just across the street from the
Presbyterian Church. It was begun in 1788; subsequent owners kept adding to it.
The result is the U-shaped house of today.
Continuing down Back Street we came to the Fletcher House
(1817) which closely resembles the Rectory. The white lintels above the windows
and doors are made of wood but painted to look like stone. Then came the
Tanyard House (1800), named for the owners of the tannery that once operated
next door.
Then we came to The Haven (1794), composed of 6 sections
that total half a football field in length (although it’s hard to see through
the shrubbery and trees).
Drummondville Baptist Church is next, which dates from 1913,
replacing an older building dating to 1870. In the yard of the church is a
monument to Elijah Baker, founder of the Baptist faith on the peninsula.
Rather than walk farther east—mainly due to the temperature
of the day, and the fact that we had forgotten to bring water with us—we turned
west on Front Street to the Bayly House (1810), built for Congressman Thomas M.
Bayly and his family. The cannon in the front yard marks one of the 4 corners
of the area within which trusted prisoners from the jail were allowed to
wander.
By this time we were out of gas, so we walked back to the
Courthouse to retrieve our truck. Directly across from the parking lot still
stands the Debtor’s Prison, our last stop on our walking tour. Its construction
is much like that of the prison we saw in Eastville.
We downed water and cooled off as we drove to the local
Walmart to pick up a few items. Then, we headed home.
When we got back to the camper Dick called ahead to our next
destination in Gasbury, Virginia, only to find out that they didn’t have our
reservation for next week. Apparently, they don’t accept our RPI club over
holidays—now what…! He contacted the office here and, luckily, was able to
extend our reservation at Virginia Landing for another week. Yea!
Temperatures continued in the mid-80s on Friday, beginning
at 78° already at 7 a.m. While Dick rode his bicycle around the park for about
½ hour, I vacuumed and dusted the camper. Whew! Even with AC on it was not
pleasant! That afternoon and evening brought a huge thunderstorm and rain; some
parts of this area got up to 3” in just a short while. We stayed in.
Saturday, another warm day, came with bright sunshine and a
light breeze. The humidity was low, at just 44%, making it very pleasant to be
outdoors in spite of the heat. Dick rode the motorcycle for 65 miles, around
the southeast quadrant of the peninsula. These geese attempted to make friends
with him, while he was riding through Willis Wharf, VA.
We woke to heavy rain on Sunday morning—actually a
torrential downpour—which lasted on and off throughout the day. Temperatures
dipped from yesterday’s high of 85° to a low this morning of 64°. Brrr! I know
that doesn’t seem cold, but when the humidity is 94%, the wind is blowing, and
the rain is coming down, it’s rather chilly.
We decided to drive to Exmore, VA for breakfast regardless of
the rain. What a wonderful decision! The Exmore Diner has been around since
1954 and is probably the most popular restaurant in the area for good, fresh
food at relatively low prices. The retro diner brings back memories from the
50s and 60s. The walls are tiled in pale pink, yellow and black, and although
the kitchen has been expanded and modernized, many parts of the diner are original,
including the stainless steel backsplash, the brushed chrome throughout the
diner, the coolers and stools, the wood-framed windows, booths, and tabletops.
It holds just 44 people, with 6 booths and 20 stools; it was totally full with
standing room only the entire 45 minutes we were there! It averages 350 meals
served daily, and up to 450 on weekends, beginning at 6 a.m. Open 7 days a
week, 365 days a year, it’s definitely a gold mine! Dick had Texas toast French
toast, eggs and sausage, while I noshed on a Western omelet and rye toast.
Yum-yum!
Hugs,
RJ and Gail
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