Sunday, July 22, 2018

A Journey to Old Hemlock

Janet and I traveled to Old Hemlock the home of the late George and Kay Evans near Bruceton Mills WV on Saturday for an open house tour. The house has been maintained exactly as it was when George and Kay were alive. I have most of George's bird hunting books and also have a large collection of his magazine articles on grouse and woodcock hunting so I had some idea as to what to expect, but to see it all first hand was a delightful experience. From the old Remington typewriter he used to type his stories on to the cut glass bowls that held wishbones from every grouse he ever shot over his Old Hemlock setters it was pure nirvana for a bird hunter.


 
 
George was a very talented musician and had this piano custom made for Old Hemlock and played classical music most evenings before dinner.
 
 
This old percussion rifle hanging in the long room has an interesting story. Kay's father was a doctor for a large lumber company in WV.  The wife of one of the lumberjacks took deathly ill and after several weeks of constant care Kay's father nursed her back to good health.  The lumberjack had no money to pay for the time Kay's father spent with his wife so offered this gun as payment which her father excepted.
 
 
The fireplace in their bedroom with the 1st edition of all of George's hunting books and George and Kay's mystery novels.
 
 
This is an old letter from Melvin Heath an old lumberjack from Davis WV that guided George and Kay when they first started to hunt the Canaan Valley.  It says "if you want to hunt woodcock you had better come up this week, they are on the move".  George wrote several interesting stories about Melvin and his life in the Canaan Valley.
 
 
A sculpture of Old Hemlock Ruff's head George made from a sandstone from the old barn's foundation.
 
I didn't take near enough pictures for I was in awe of the history this old house held. If your a bird hunter and especially if you hunt behind Ryman-type setters you need to make the trip to Old Hemlock to "drink in" the history of one of the greatest bird hunting authors that ever lived.

2 comments:

Bill Press said...

Rick, your photos bring back a lot of memories. George and Kay had me there a number of times back in the late 70's and 80's. It was always a real treat.

One of my favorite memories occurred when I was heading back from an afternoon on Briary with my setters. AS I passed the end of the driveway, they were just coming back from an afternoon hunt of their own. We visited for a short while, but as I expected, there was no talk of grouse moved. It was just about what a grand afternoon in our lovely respective November coverts. If I recall correctly, Belton was still living and had gone with them that day. They were 3 happy uplanders, for sure, and it was a sight I will always remember and cherish.

Greyphase said...

Hi Mark

Thanks for stopping by. Hope you and the setters are well.