The National Road-Zane Grey Museum

If you’ve been reading here for a while you most likely have noticed my mild obsession with the National Road.  For many people, it’s just a line on a map but I think there’s a sense of romance found along this road. Some might call it roadside kitsch but a drive along some sections is like a journey back in time to days before fast food and hotels could be found along interstate exits.

It’s a fun search for remnants of a bygone era when enterprising farmers and businessmen alike worked to accommodate the cross country traveler. You’ll see old diner signs, faded murals on brick buildings, abandoned motels and the occasional neon sign as well as farms, quaint small towns and modern amenities to make your adventure fun.

I adore the towns where you find mom and pop establishments like the Oasis Diner in Plainfield, Indiana or the fabulous Lynn’s Pharmacy and Soda Fountain just a few miles down the road. There are a host of antique stores and cute shops along this route as well as friendly people, eager to know where you’re from and to hear about your rambling trip through their neck of the woods. 

It’s fun. It’s slow travel as the road cuts through small cities and villages, forcing you to reduce your speed and enjoy the journey. In fact, when I travel the National Road, I like to think that the journey is the destination. 

In case you don’t know, the National Road was the first major highway built by the federal government. Construction began in Cumberland, Maryland in 1811 and today it ends in St. Louis. In it’s early days, it was a thoroughfare for conestoga wagons and people on horseback while it was later used for bicycles and then automobiles.

The origins of the National Road are skillfully told at the National Road-Zane Grey Museum near Zanesville. The museum also covers the local ceramics industry and the life of prolific writer Zane Grey. For today, we’ll just talk about the National Road portion of the museum and we’ll discuss the other topics another day.

I brought my parents here on a little birthday adventure last week and was thrilled to learn the museum lived up to its reputation.

There are several things to see here but the most notable may be well over one hundred feet of display case featuring vignettes that depict the road over time. Professionally done and meticulously created works of art, these scenes feature houses, businesses, people, animals, trains, boats, bicycles and necessary scenery to depict the creation and evolution of the road. From the cutting of virgin forests through the advent of the automobile, you’ll find everything in between.

But there are a host of other things – lifelike mannequins look like they could speak to you as they depict work in a blacksmith’s shop as well as a tavern scene that portrays how needed services became available as the road gained in popularity.

There are some fabulous old cars and bicycles as well as a conestoga wagon that was once used for transporting cargo. This piece in particular is fascinating. It exists because someone had tucked it away in a barn to use for storing hay. It remained sheltered this way for many decades before coming into the possession of the Ohio Historical Society and later finding a home here in this museum.

If you look closely, some of the original nineteenth century paint remains – red on the wheel spokes and a sort of slate gray on the body of the wagon.

It’s incredible to realize that this piece, which should have been lost to weather and time, is in such fine condition and accessible to museum visitors in the year 2019.

The museum is operated by Ohio History Connection (the rebranded name of the Ohio Historical Society). One of the museum’s ambassadors is a gent named Jerry who seems to know his history on all three topics – the National Road, Zane Grey and ceramics – both forward and backward. He has an engaging way of telling a story and a fantastic sense of humor, helping guests feel like they’re just here for a visit with an old friend rather than for an educational experience.

My mother will tell you that she doesn’t like history but even she had fun and learned a lot here.

This was a great experience and well worth the few dollars they ask for admission. Interested?  Click here to get hours, admission and other details!

Jerry also recommended a stop at Tom’s Ice Cream Bowl but we (sadly) had to skip it as we were running low on time and ate too much lunch anyway. So I’ll go back another day and check out the ice cream – or you can go on my behalf and let me know how silly we were to not stop!

G.C. Murphy

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It’s an antique mall now but they kept the GC Murphy letters on the storefront. This store is in Gallipolis, across from the city park in downtown, and I always try to stop by when in town. GC Murphy was a staple of my childhood and sometimes I really miss stores like this and Woolworth’s.

The antique mall is nice although they also have a number of craft items too. These things undoubtedly appeal to many, if not to me. Stop in the next time you’re in Gallipolis and remember there are other stores in Gallipolis and nearby Point Pleasant, West Virginia!

 

Vintage Postage Machine

This is something you don’t see every day. Here’s a closer look. Check out those six cent stamps!

Midcentury machinery is always interesting to see and this is especially great because it contains stamps! I found this little beauty at a Dayton area antique store last month. I have no earthly reason to own it but it’s pretty fabulous.

Found Treasure at the Old Shoe Factory

The Old Shoe Factory Antique Mall is one of my favorite stops in Lancaster. I saw lots of things yesterday that either had never encountered in person or that are just a bit uncommon in this area.

One was this bicycle built for three in a gorgeous yellow.

And another was this cute cookie jar – it’s a magician’s rabbit in a hat!

No bargains for me yesterday but it was fun to browse as the blistering heat beats down on us for the umpteenth day in a row.

Cooler days can’t get here soon enough so hiking and other outdoor activities can resume. Meanwhile, it’s ok to just browse antiques and search for treasures unknown.

Happy Sunday, kids! Stay cool!

The Whistle Stop

Yesterday’s story about the lunatic asylum was pretty dark so I think we need to talk about something a little more fun.

Let’s go to The Whistle Stop!

If you take Interstate 65 south of Louisville like you’re headed to Nashville, you’ll see an exit for a little town called Glendale, Kentucky. The town is actually a couple of miles off the highway but an easy drive unless you’re in a big rig.

Here you’ll find tree lined streets, some antique stores, a bed and breakfast and a cafe next to a very active railroad track. It’s called the Whistle Stop. Here you’ll find a hometown atmosphere with waitresses who call you ‘hon’ in a way you won’t find condescending. The atmosphere is nice, the food is plentiful and the desert is delicious.

My traveling companion had a soup and sandwich. I got the country vegetable platter that let me choose four things off the sides menu – mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, steamed veggies and cornbread. It was nothing like the cornbread we Yankees make using Jiffy mixes. It was flat like a pancake and not at all sweet. Different but good, especially with a little butter.

My meal was pretty good (Heavy on the carbs. Eek!) but the cobbler was delicious.

This building was once a hardware store operated by a local couple. In the seventies, the wife claim a corner and opened a small sandwich shop. Pretty soon, people were coming by for the good eats rather than the hardware. So they eventually closed the store and transformed the space into a full restaurant including an upstairs banquet room. The walls are lined with interesting things to look at – vintage tins, pictures, old lanterns and the like. A well timed train traveling through blew its whistle, helping make the experience even more fun.

I wouldn’t drive all the way to Glendale just to have lunch (If you’re looking for a place I would drive to just for lunch, the Oasis Diner tops that list) but it’s a fantastic stop along the way.

I’d like to go back someday to hit the antique stores and take my camera for a walk down those pretty little streets. That very well could be part of my next rambling road trip! Interested in the Whistle Stop? Click here!

Model T Museum With Dad

A highlight of last year’s Christmas vacation was a stop at the Model T Museum in Richmond, Indiana. While I know little about cars and nothing about the Model T, I had a fantastic time touring the museum and learning from a great tour guide. The entire time, I kept thinking about how much my dad would love it there.

In my lifetime, I went places with both my parents or with my mother but rarely just with my dad. So it’s a treat to spend a day just the two of us. We set out early, zig zagging through small towns and then across the National Road into Richmond. Neither of us enjoy highways and we weren’t on any kind of schedule so it was fun wandering down roads we hadn’t seen before.

The museum didn’t disappoint. I enjoyed the tour again and he loved it, getting more out of it than I ever will. He has many of the tools and parts they’re displaying, jumbled into his own random collection of stuff. Good luck finding any of it. He’s sort of a pack rat and, while no one else can ever find anything, he knows exactly what he has.

The museum tells the story of the Model T in the context of what was happening in the country and world. It’s very nicely done and I would recommend it if you get a chance.

We also stopped at a big antique mall near Dayton that I’ll tell you about another day.

It was a good day and I’m glad we got to enjoy it together. Solo adventures are fun but it’s even better with someone you know will enjoy it.