Category Archives: Writing

Flat Iron Writers Room in Asheville

There’s a new writing center in Asheville. Actually, it’s probably the only writing center in an actual building in Asheville. Check out the Flatiron Writers Room in West Asheville. The business is owned by two writers, Maggie Marshall, a former actress and screen writer, now a realtor and writer and Heather Newton, a lawyer and fiction writer. Quite the dynamic duos.

Heather and Maggie

Yesterday, I went to its first major event: a Pop-Up Writing Retreat.

Thirteen writers of all persuasions met in the beautiful space off Haywood Rd.

The writing center consists of several rooms which had obviously been an apartment in its previous life. Some people chose the comfortable couches and soft chairs as their writing space. Others, me included, wanted the dining room table with its straight-back chairs.

Heather Newton, author of Under The Mercy Tree, was the writing coach for the day.

After the usual meet-and-greet with coffee in hand, Heather set us a writing prompt. I think of prompts like stretching before exercising. It allows you to put pen to paper or hands on a keyboard without too much thinking.

Heather asked us to write the ten minutes on “a story about your name”. This was going to be easy for me.

I was named after Danielle Darrieux, a famous French actress that my mother admired… Then I went on to explain how my name turned to Danny.

I’ve only seen Darrieux in one recent movie, 8 Women. Every time this question comes up, I check if Darrieux is still alive. Yep, still breathing at 99 years old.

We shared our writing, then found our way to our writing spot. This was silent time: no talking, no internet, no phone. You were supposed to come prepared to work on your own writing – now write.

Some participants were trying to get some distance from their family and find some quiet time. But most probably had a good set-up. Now why would I need a special place to write when I have a great writing space at home, with all the tea I can drink?

It’s the lack of distractions. For some, it might be food and household chores. For me, it’s the time-wasting attraction of the internet. I do too much research, look up too many facts when I should let the writing flow from my fingers. I hope to bring some of that discipline  to my home writing space.

Lunch was at the restaurant next door where we had plenty of time to share our writing goals. Then back to our corners.

Each one of us had scheduled a 20-minute one-to-one meeting with Heather, our writing coach for the day. Heather had parked herself at a coffee shop a block down, away from the quiet of the writing center.

In St. Jean Pied de Port

This was your time to use her as a sounding board on whatever writing problem you wanted to work out. Character? Point of view? Plot? Outline? I talked to Heather about my very nebulous plans to write about my Camino journeys, both past and future.

We even got a goodies bag, which included a book of short pieces from the Flat Iron Writers of Asheville, entitled Irons in the Fire.

The pop-up writing retreat was a success in my book, even if I don’t write another book – hah, hah, hah. It showed me again (and again) that if I can focus, I can turn out original material. Once that’s done, it’s just editing. I can do that.

Check out their other events and literary calendars – all coming. It’s going to be a fun place for Western North Carolina writers and readers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Horace Kephart Documentary Premieres

Horace Kephart
Horace Kephart

When I first moved to Western North Carolina almost 16 years ago, I knew I needed to be educated about the area. I went to Malaprops Bookstore in Asheville and asked what I should read as a start.

The clerk suggested two books: Our Southern Highlanders by Horace Kephart and a much darker book, Night Comes to the Cumberlands: A Biography of a Depressed Area by Harry M. Caudill. I read them both in short order.

Horace Kephart (1862-1931) was a librarian, writer, and outdoorsman who moved to Western North Carolina in 1904. He’s credited with being an important influence in the creation of Great Smoky Mountains National Park. If his name comes up more often than other influential voices, it’s because his books are still read today and his descendants keep his name and his contributions alive.

Libby Kephart Hargrave and Linda Kephart, painter
Libby Kephart Hargrave and Linda Kephart, painter

Libby Kephart Hargrave, Horace’s great-granddaughter, is a tireless force in making sure that Horace Kephart isn’t forgotten.

She created the Horace Kephart Foundation and now has produced a documentary Horace Kephart: His Life and Legacy which premiered today at Western Carolina University.

Lots of park supporters were at the premiere, including local legislators, Great Smoky Mountain Association staff and board members, outdoor folks and classic campers. I looked up the latter but just got references to camper vans. So I assume these are people who camp the old-fashioned way, like Kephart did.

I’m not going to recount Kephart’s many achievements or summarize the documentary. But I was impressed by the personal and loving way that Libby portrayed her great-grandfather. Though he left his wife and six children to find his sanity in the mountains, Libby has always talked about how important Horace’s family was to him. The documentary also spends time on his wife, Laura.

Kephart Millstone
Kephart Millstone

I was also impressed by the national figures in the video including Dayton Duncan and Ken Burnes. producers of the documentary National Park: America’s Best Idea. Libby also interviewed park personnel and other authors.

How can a family go back so many generations?

Libby found photographs and writings from many extended family members. How did all those photographs of Horace Kephart’s parents pop up? Who stashed them for all those years? Did they know one of their children was going to be famous a hundred years later?

If you missed the premiere, you’ll be able to buy the video online when it’s ready for distribution. In the meantime, you can ponder how many generations you can trace back in your family. Me – just one.

Allen DeHart, a real outdoor hero

Allen DeHart
Allen DeHart

Sometimes, outdoor heroes don’t just exist in books and legends. Sometimes, they’ve lived, hiked and wrote within my lifetime. You discuss and even argue issues with them and you celebrate victories with them.

Allen DeHart, who died recently, was the granddad of the Mountains-to-Sea Trail. Though he wasn’t the dreamer who conceptualized the MST, he was the doer. He designed much of the route, was one of the first two people to hike the MST, helped to build the trail, wrote the first guidebook, and started Friends of the Mountains-to-Sea Trail.

His day job was as a history professor at Louisburg College, a private two-year college northeast of Raleigh. His drive and energy led him to hike the Appalachian Trail, and write North Carolina Hiking Trails over 35 years ago. The book, still in print, is a classic. Yes, there are classic hiking books.

But his greatest accomplishment is the Mountains-to-Sea Trail. When I interviewed Allen for the Carolina Mountain Club eNews and for my book, The Mountains-to-Sea Trail Across North Carolina in 2010, I also spoke to Kate Dixon, Executive Director of Friends of the MST. She said:
Without Allen, there would be no Mountains-to-Sea Trail today. Since 1977 when the trail was first proposed, Allen became its fiercest advocate. When progress slowed almost to a standstill in the 1990s, he devised a route and set off hiking with a friend to rebuild enthusiasm and show that the dream could be made real.

He wrote a book which allowed others to follow in his footsteps. He founded Friends of the Mountains-to-Sea Trail. Through his passion and knowledge of trail building, he has recruited and trained many of the trail builders and maintainers who care for more than 400 miles of trail and extend it forward every day.

The only change Kate would make now is to increase the number of miles on footpath to almost 700 miles. As I’ve said repeatedly, many hikers are on the MST throughout the state. Almost 60 hikers have done the whole trail, and enjoy the miles on backroads as much as the trail between two sets of trees.

Allen will be forever remembered as the backbone of the MST. May he rest in peace!