Our Southern Table

Reader Contribution by Rima Austin
Published on April 6, 2015
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With it being Easter weekend I decided not to do much around the homestead. Besides spring cleaning around the barn and burning old, rotted pallets and brush, I was otherwise lazy and enjoyed the beauty of the sunshine and quietness. On Sunday we all gathered at my sister’s house for a quiet Easter dinner of ham and everything that Southerners eat with that. I would go into detail but if you are from the South you pretty much have an idea of what was on the table.

This had me thinking about how much, as Southerners, food plays an important role in our lives. I don’t want anyone to think that I believe it doesn’t play a role in the lives of everyone but Southern tables are the only thing I can speak about that I have experience with. So yesterday, when I was looking at the spread, I was thinking about summer time being right around the corner. I was thinking about the smell of fresh cut grass and the heat that beats down on my skin when I’m working in the garden and how good that sun feels on my face when I close my eyes and turn my head upward toward it. I also thought about what kind of traditions we have in the summer as a family at Folly Mountain Farm. One of them is setting the picnic table with a white cotton tablecloth and real dishes and silverware.

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