Marianna sits on a ridge above spring-fed Chipola River and
offers attractions like several Colonial Plantation homes; e.g., Great Oaks and
Erwin House, as well as Queen Anne Victorian houses. As I'm an Episcopal
deacon, I was especially interested in the history of St. Luke's Episcopal
Church that was burned by the Feds during the Battle of Marianna in 1864. A
Bible survived the conflagration and is on display at St. Luke's, a reproach to
the soldiers who tried to destroy the church... and the town. The Battle of
Marianna has been described as the "deepest penetration of Confederate
Florida by Federal soldiers," according to a historian who lives in the
town and does extensive Civil War research.
Waterways near Marianna include the Apalachicola,
Chattahoochee, and Chipola Rivers, Compass and Seminole Lakes. Birders love the
area near Lake Seminole where King rails, purple gallinule and yellow-throated
vireo abound. Along the Chipola River, wood warblers thrive, and one bird
watcher reported 150 species in a single year. Birders come in herds to see the
horned lark, which frequents open cotton fields near the Chattahoochee River. The
ubiquitous blackbird was sighted during our overnight stay, and grackles (my
favorite) paraded in the motel parking lot.
Because we couldn't find the bookstore at nearby Chipola
College, I resorted to reading the telephone directory and a visitor's guide
published by the Jackson County Tourist Development Council. I was amazed to read that an olive grove flourishes at nearby Alford. It was planted by Don
Mueller who retired to Florida after spending many years vacationing in Italy.
He established Green Gate Olive Grove (a U-Pick farm) because he discerned that
the climate in Jackson County, Florida was similar to the Mediterranean area he
visited in Italy. "U-Pickers" clean Mueller's grove out in three
weeks during August-mid September. He's the first big producer of olives and
olive oil in Florida and has been in the business for six years. Next trip, we
plan to visit during U-Picking time. We're told that a variety of Kalamata-style
olives are being developed.
We missed the Bellamy Bridge, which is reputed to be haunted
by the ghost of Elizabeth Bellamy. Elizabeth's bridal gown caught fire on her
wedding night, and she was burned to death. I didn't discover why she haunts
the bridge, but I surmise that she still searches for water to douse the blaze
that set her afire. The bridge is now open to the public under an agreement
with Northwest Florida Water Management District, but we didn't stick around to
catch a glimpse of Elizabeth's ghost.
As I've said before, travelers never know where they'll find
serendipity, and the GPS has never alerted us to "places of immersion,"
but we find them anyway!
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