Southern fried memories
To say that I've been in a state of culture shock for the last 6 months or so would be pretty durn accurate. It's been hard to accept - that I, a military kid, would have such a struggle adjusting to a new environment. It probably wouldn't be so difficult except for one thing - I don't WANT to miss the place I left!
I don't want to miss living in Charlotte - I never liked the place that much and who wants to admit that they miss living in the South?! But I do, or, rather, I miss the familiar things, the understandings and nuances, the way of life I'd known for so long. You wouldn't think it was a big deal - I only moved to another state, not another country - but it is.
Oregon, the Pacific Northwest in general, is like another country. Portland often seems like another planet. Because I'm now admitting that I do miss NC, I thought I'd make a list of stuff I remember as distinctly North Carolinian, to remind myself just what I left. Some of this stuff is peculiar (perhaps) to the more eastern part of the state but still, here 'tis:
- Pig pickins' ("eat some of that skin, it's good!")
- New trailers going up in Hurricane Alley (because it's so safe)
- An entire free standing building dedicated to dentures
- Tobacco sheds, disentegrating but still in use (ask me about "jumpin' monkeys")
- Soybeans, picked over cotton plants, and corn
- Butchers and meat packers everywhere
- BBQ (with a vingear base sauce only)and sweet tea
- Fences composed of rotting wooden posts and rusted chicken wire
- Produce stands beside peach and apple orchards (best peaches are still from GA)
- Flat, featureless ground with pine trees and sand
- Azaleas and dogwoods - EVERYWHERE
- Year 'round, houses garishly decorated for Christmas
- Insurance agents on every corner
- The Piggly Wiggly
- Bingo parlors!
- Jones Sausage Road
- Sweet Daddy and the United House of Prayer for All People
- Full immersion baptism
For more reminisces, see this previous post.
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