Fayetteville, Georgia. Tell people you are going there and some want to talk about the […]
Category: Blackmon James
The Enemy Was Coming
The enemy was coming. Confederate soldiers worked feverishly, digging with whatever tools they had and […]
No Place for the Sick
It was no place for the sick or injured. Damp, cold, lacking in blankets and […]
Walking the Sunken Road
As we walked the “Sunken Road” beside the stone wall at Fredericksburg, I surveyed the […]
Piecing Together Their Lives —Part 3
It’s been eleven years since that first email that marked the beginning of Karen’s and […]
Piecing Together Their Lives part 2
Receiving an email from Karen, indicating that we had a connection, was a great […]