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'Friendliest town on the A. T.' rolls out the carpet (and gorp!)
by Daved E. Sandefur
Driving to Damascus is a simple matter on most days,
but not today, June 7, 1997.The two-lane road from
Abingdon, Virginia, rises and falls, then winds its way into
a long valley. This time of year, the mountains are a rich,
mottled green, and, in the distance, there is an occasional
glimpse of White Top Mountain. The sun is shining; the air
is fresh. It is a day to celebrate nature.
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Today,there is much more traffic than usual. Two
miles from town, it becomes like stop-and-go city traffic in
a small town. Signs indicate there is parking ahead and a
shuttle, or one can jump into the first open parking spot.
Then, leave the car and walk. Walking, even on this warm
day, is perhaps necessary to set the right mood. Walking is
the whole purpose of being here. Damascus is celebrating
the 11th annual Appalachian Trail Days, a weekend
dedicated to those who brave the challenges on the
Appalachian Trail.
Walking into town offers a good opportunity for a case
of culture shock. In a region that prides itself on its conservatism, one sees every conceivable costume imaginable,
even one bearded, tanned hiker in an attractive print
sundress. Country music fills the air at this particular
moment, and the town's park is teeming with people and
lined with tents touting food, crafts, T-shirts, and, of
course, hiking equipment and apparel. One often sees
hugs as veterans of the Trail find others with whom they
shared hiking.
There are hikers everywhere. Most are young, but
among them can be seen a few who have the weathered
faces of veterans of the outdoors, and they are usually at
the center of a group listening to tales of the Trail.
Sitting at a picnic table in front of the Methodist hostel
that has served as a welcome haven for many hikers over
the years, one hiker is a good example of the spirit of the
hiker and the town. Mary Ann Yarboro, now known on the
Trail as "Meltdown" after her tent burned a week before,
left the Trail to come into Damascus for Trail Days and is
waiting to get a ride back to where she left off.
"Damascus is what it's all about. You come here to see
all the people that you started out with that are already
ahead of you and those that are behind you, and it's like
family meeting family," she said. Sitting with her is Henry
Farmer, known in 1990when he thru-hiked as "Esau".
After 42 years with American Electric Power, he retired
and spent one January reading about the Trail. Deciding
this was a challenge he couldn't resist, he thru-hiked the
trail in 138 days. Now, he comes back to Damascus during
Trail Days to see those who are on the Trail and, occasionally, someone he knew from the 1990 hike.
When asked why Damascus goes to the lengths it does
for Trail Days, he responded, "I see it from a hiker's
perspective and from a visitor's perspective. I know that
they're extremely hiker-friendly here. They like hikers, and
that's quite obvious from the fact that the Methodist
church is willing to maintain this hostel. The townspeople
bend over backwards to help hikers. I know the hikers
hold a special place in their heart for Damascus."
"In 1990," he continued, "on my first thru-hike, when I
came into Damascus, I had never been here before. I was
dirty and grubby, and I asked one of the locals where the
hostel was. He said, 'Well, just come here. I'll just take you
there.' He walked up the road with me. There is a magic
about Damascus."
The hikers describe the others with whom they share
the Trail as family, and perhaps that is the connection that i
comes with Damascus. In a town where family is important, where everyone knows one another, and the people
share the identity that comes with a small town, that sense
of family connects them to the family of hikers that pass
through the town every year. The family reunion is Trail
Days.
This year saw the largest turnout ever for the three-
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To show off his ex..panded and
improved track, many may have suspected
that Bruton Smith ordered the clear blue
skies and warm temperatures. Probably
not, but race fans took advantage of rare
good weather, flocking to the track in Tshirts and shorts. Fans that came to see
exciting racing were not to be
disappointed.
Busch Grand National racing
continues to grow in popularity, and the
reason was clear on Saturday as fans were
treated to an action packed show in the
Moore's Snack 250.
Emporia,
Virginia native,
Elliott Sadler would take his fourth career
win in a race that was marred by only nine
caution flags. The twenty-five year old
Sadler would take the lead on lap 152 and
hold on to the end, taking home $31,335
for the effort.