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Interestingness

Thursday, July 24, 2014 8:28
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As odd as the mimosa leaves strung out across my driveway was, it pales in comparison to what happened next.

Just about every night we here rocks being dropped or smashed together. The only time it happens is during a new moon, or very cloudy night where little moon light can penatrate the dense canopy of trees along the Creek Styx. (Those new, this is what the boys have named our creek).
I figured it was just raccoons, breaking open food items on the rocks. Our dogs have grown use to it, so no longer bother to acknowledge the noise with bursts of nervous barks like the once did. They ignore it and go no where near the area the sound emanates from.  However, if the dead leaves or the underbrush is disturbed closer to the house, they quickly become alert, and very protective, as per there job description states. We insist they sign a contract before allowing them room and board. 
One night the sounds of dropping rocks work me. It was very loud, and didn't sound like small, easily raccoons moved rocks. But I am a neophyte, a babe in the woods, so what do I really know? The next day, Large and Small were out and came back with a tale of cairns being built in the stream, near the abandoned bus.
I am stubborn in my refusal to go near this during the warm months, citing rats and snakes. 
Large informed me of two different stacked rocks. My boys have been known to fib, luckily Small is horrible at it, and I knew that the pillar of rocks were indeed there, and that neither child had built them.
The first one is easy to explain, if I had any rushing water the last few days.
However the second stands over 4ft, and the bottom rocks is hefty. Husband says easily 100lbs, too much for one child to lift on it's own.

 

I know a few things about cairns. I also know that hikers will stack rocks to mark trails or danger. However this one is too tall for traditional trail marking. Plus they would have had to go through barbed-wire fencing to erect it. 
Now there are a few theories.
1) stowaway stoner creating a fairy land 
2) we have our own Blair Witch
3) Bigfoot
4) someone is getting a kick out of messing with us.
Now I do not know a lot about Appalachian folklore, and the role of cairns in it. I tried looking it up, but so far have found nothing. 
Things have been interesting, fun and a bit creepy. If someone is trying to scare us off, they will have to try a tad harder.



Source: http://a-homesteading-neophyte.blogspot.com/2014/07/interestingness.html

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