Last night, I strolled with my family
through the streets of my hometown—New Albany, Indiana—enjoying the annual
Harvest Homecoming Festival. It was a glorious fall evening with a slight chill
in the air necessitating a sweater or jacket. The theme for this 45th
festival is “Harvest Goes Hollywood.” We sampled homemade fudge, sipped hot
chocolate, greeted old friends and made some new ones. A concerted effort by a
number of groups to revitalize the downtown business district has been successful
and, as a result, charming, independently-owned restaurants and shops are now drawing
in younger families and the “hip” crowd to a once-dying economy. What an
exciting transformation! The aromas of roasted nuts and caramel corn mingled
with chicken and dumplings, corn dogs and pork sandwiches. Something for
everyone. The cafés and art galleries opened their doors wide. Vendors in many booths sold all manner of colorful and creative
wares, from T-shirts and trinkets to expensive jewelry and artwork. Firefighters gave kids a tour of the engine and ambulance. Bands and
dancers performed live on the festival stage. All the while, Miss Harvest
Homecoming moved among the crowd, wearing her tiara and sash. Groups of teenagers congregated in front of
the music store, older folks observed from picnic tables, and young couples
pushed strollers. As much as any other
time in my life, it impacted me tonight that this is Americana. This is what life’s about. Small town life at
its best with families enjoying a beloved hometown tradition together,
strengthening ties and the spirit of community.
As a senior in high school, I couldn’t wait to get away from New Albany, part of Kentuckiana where it sits
on the banks of the Ohio and often called the “sunny side of Louisville.” Let
me make it clear I was in no way ashamed of my hometown, but I inherited an independent
spirit from my mother and wanted to embrace and experience the world. Unlike
the majority of my counterparts, I wanted to live and work in a big city,
travel to Europe, see Broadway plays and meet all sorts of fabulous,
interesting people. When I packed up and moved to the Ball State University campus
as a freshman, I only returned home during summer breaks, holidays and
vacations for the next 28 years. Along the way, I married my husband, Jim, gave birth to our three children
(ages 16 to 23) and lived in Texas, California, Pennsylvania and Massachusetts
before coming back home in late 2005 with my family in-tow. Funny
how life comes full circle sometimes. I'm proof that you can come home again and yes, Dorothy, there truly is “no place like
home.” On my website, I make this statement: “I’ve ‘been around’ in the nicest sense of the word.” As a writer, living in different regions of the country has
given me a broader perspective of this great nation and its people, customs,
cultures, and geography. I wouldn't have traded those experiences for anything, and they've made me the person I am today.
When our son Matthew graduates from high school in two
years, I’ll be able to say all three of our kids have graduated from New Albany
High School—the oldest public high school in Indiana (1853) which served as a
hospital during the Civil War, and first in the nation to have an FM broadcast radio
station commissioned by the FCC. Notable alumni include Billy Herman (Hall of
Fame MLB player during the 1930s and 1940s), Sherman Minton (U.S. Senator and
associate Justice of the U.S. Supreme Court), Josh Dallas (actor, currently on
ABC’s popular “Once Upon a Time”), Fuzzy Zoeller (U.S. Open and Master’s
Champ—and part of my family), and Edwin
Hubble (astronomer for whom the Hubble Space Telescope is named) was a notable
faculty member.
My question to you:
“Where’s home in your heart?” As New
Albany begins its Bicentennial celebration in 2013, I’m so proud to be a “returnee” to my
sweet hometown, full of rich heritage and tradition. You see, the Lord knew where I belonged all along. It just took me a while to see it, and to find my way home again. But oh, I'm so glad I did. My prayer for you, my
friends, is that you’ll be so abundantly blessed. Matthew 5:16
JoAnn Durgin is the author of the popular Lewis Legacy Series, contemporary romantic adventures full of faith, family and love (Torn Veil Books): Awakening, Second Time Around and Twin Hearts are available in both paperback and ebook from all major online Christian book retailers. Book #4 in the series, Daydreams, is coming in December 2012. Meet Me Under the Mistletoe, a Christmas novella from Pelican Book Group (White Rose), is expected to release in the next month. She'd love to hear from you at her website, www.joanndurgin.com or on Facebook.
8 comments:
You live in a beautiful area. My son and daughter-in-law live at Georgetown and my granddaughter goes to Floyd Central (plays volleyball--go Highlanders!).
I've never left home, though I wanted to in younger years, but it's nice to hear that you can go back!
Wow, Liz. Small world! The New Albany Bulldogs play the Floyd Central Highlanders tonight in football, as a matter of fact. Georgetown is indeed a gorgeous area. I never thought I COULD go back, but it's amazing how the Lord works in our lives and hearts, isn't it? Thanks for the comment and have a great weekend. Blessings.
Great blog, JoAnn! It's fun to see where the Lord leads us. For over 20 years I've been "planted" in North Carolina. A far cry from my childhood home in Arizona. Nonetheless, going back home, spending time with family and old friends always feels right:) Blessings~~Mary
My husband and I just recently moved from Florida back to our home roots in Georgia. Being back HOME is good but I never dreamed I would come back and my mom not be here. She passed away in 2010. Still miss her immensely.
Enjoyed your blog, friend! I said I'm "Never" coming back to my home town and guess where I live? You guessed it. God knows...
Thanks, ladies. Call me sentimental, but the older I get, the more I appreciate those seemingly "simple" things of life that cost nothing. I treasure them and hold them close to my heart. Mary, how great to "see" you here, and Sharla, thanks for stopping by, and I'm so sorry about your mother. Jude, my favorite traveler, say hi to Muncie for me before you take off again! Thanks, ladies.
Actually listening to Kenny Loggins' wonderful song, "Celebrate Me Home" right now. What timing... I love that song... Blessings!
I understand the wanderlust coupled with the strong pull of home--rooted wings. As I hunker down for another bout of Wisconsin winter, I long to return to my South Texas roots. Good to read of your own proud experiences.
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