Danny Bernstein is an experienced
hiker, an outdoor enthusiast, and a history lover. To me,
she’s also a “partner in crime” for many adventures both local and in faraway
places. When we hike together, I can be sure to learn things I would not have discovered on my own. Danny shines an informative and entertaining light on every subject
that she undertakes to write about. Her latest contribution to the outdoor world of North Carolina is DuPont Forest: A History, in bookstores beginning September 7. Below is a sample of what awaits:
For a small forest, DuPont State Recreational Forest has countless
entrances and six access (parking) areas. This has a lot to do with its
history—before, during the DuPont Corporation days and even later. Many trails
start from a pull-off outside of the forest with a couple of parking spaces. Since
I am walking all the trails in DuPont Forest, I need to know all these
entrances.
The DuPont plant was located in Cedar
Mountain, close to Brevard, North Carolina, but DuPont Corporation owned land
in both Henderson and Transylvania Counties. Guion Farm is the
main entrance on the northern side of the forest, which is different from the
High Falls area with its three waterfalls and visitor center.
On today’s hike, I turn off the main road—if
Staton Road can be called a
main road—and take Sky Valley Road. The road passes large homes, horse farms
and houses under construction. At the intersection with Old CCC Road, the
pavement stops. I pass the barred entrance to Buck Forest Road and then the
Guion Farm Access
Area. It’s a huge parking lot, perfect for horse trailers and large vehicles.
At 8:30 a.m. on a weekend morning, I’m the first one here.
On Tarklin Branch Road, the trail in front
of the parking area, it’s a hot summer scene with wide-leafed sunflowers
swaying in the breeze. Pipsissewa (Chimaphila
maculata), a short plant with thick leaves and drooping white flowers,
hides among taller vegetation. Blackberries are still red and not yet ready for
eating.
To hike all the trails in DuPont Forest, you
have to walk many trails both ways—there and back. Many trails just don’t
connect to anything else. Other times, I need to redo a trail I’ve already
walked to get to a new trail.
When I hike in Great Smoky Mountains National
Park, I use two or three trails in a day. But here, it could be a dozen trails,
some both ways. To keep myself sane and on track, I create a spreadsheet of my
planned hike. Here’s the spreadsheet for this hike:
Guion
Farm Hike
Trail
|
Miles
|
Next Turn
|
Comment
|
Park at Guion Farm
|
|||
Guion Farm Connector
|
0.2
|
Right on
|
|
Tarklin Branch Road
|
1.0
|
Right on
|
|
Tarklin Branch Road
|
0.6
|
Right on
|
There and back
|
Sandy Trail
|
0.5
|
Right on
|
|
Grassy Creek Trail
|
2.2
|
Right on
|
There and back
|
Sandy Trail
|
0.1
|
Right on
|
|
Wintergreen Falls Trail
|
0.2
|
Right on
|
There and back
|
Wintergreen Falls Trail
|
0.4
|
Right on
|
|
Tarklin Branch Road
|
0.9
|
Right on
|
|
Shoal Creek Trail
|
0.4
|
Left on
|
There and back
|
Walk on SR 1128
|
??
|
Right on
|
|
Farmhouse Trail
|
1.2
|
Right on
|
There and back
|
Guion Farm Connector
|
0.2
|
Left on
|
|
Buck Forest Road
|
0.3
|
Right on
|
|
White Pine Trail
|
0.5
|
Right on
|
|
Hickory Mountain Road
|
0.3
|
Right on
|
|
Guion Farm Connector
|
0.2
|
||
Drive north to Guion Trail
|
|||
Guion Trail
|
0.4
|
There and back
|
|
Total
|
9.6
|
||
Sky Valley Road continues
|
|||
I could pick up Flat Rock
Trail
|
1.0
|
There and back
|
On Sandy Trail, two mountain bikers come toward me.
I move to the right as far as I can.
“Hiker up,” the first one says.
“Are you the last one?” I ask the second
cyclist.
“Yep,” he replies. Both parties speak their
lines as expected. I wish all cyclists were as knowledgeable as them. Multi-use
trails work when we’re all trained. Bikers are supposed to yield to hikers—some
say “every single time,” but the reality is that bikers are faster,
bigger and have a harder time stopping than I do.
Grassy Creek Trail is new to me. I have to
rock hop across the creek. The steppingstones are flat and reasonably close
together, but I lose my nerve partway through and just walk through the water.
My feet will be wet all day, but I feel safer. Now the trail is rocky and
rough.
Rock Hopping On Grassy Creek Trail
Guion Farm was once a
farm. It’s now thickly wooded, except for a cleared area around the parking
lot. A Hendersonville Heritage
article explains:
The
DuPont Corp. established a forest management program under the leadership of
Charles Paxton. One of the first
forest practices was the establishment of 330 acres of white pines on abandoned
pastureland in the area known as the Flatwoods or Guion Farm. In 1957 the DuPont Corp. entered into an
agreement with Champion Paper to harvest timber from other areas of the
property. Many harvested areas were re-planted with white pine.
By the time Paxton retired in
1978, he had planted two million white pines.
Then to Wintergreen Falls, a waterfall
that’s considered off the beaten path. Still, when I get there about 11:00
a.m., there are plenty of bikers and one hiker
with a dog on a leash. “Thank you for keeping your dog on a leash,” I say.
Wintergreen is named after the wintergreen
or teaberry, a ground cover around the falls. The water only drops a modest
twenty feet. It attracts fewer people than the three falls on the visitor
center side of the forest. To see the falls, you have to scramble up rocks and
roots. It’s hidden behind trees and shrubs all the while you’re climbing; you
need to have faith that it will be there. Then the shrubbery clears and you’re
facing the chute square on.
Wintergreen Falls
I retrace my steps back on Tarklin Branch
Road. When I round the corner, I hear a woman’s voice.
“Now wait you
guys”—obviously speaking to children tearing up the trail on their bikes. Then
there’s a loud “Danny!”
It’s Sara Landry with her son, Zac, and his friend. Landry is the executive director of Friends of DuPont. We talk about the upcoming DuPont Forest master plan—or, to be more exact, future funding for the future master plan. The forest has been growing with donations of small parcels of land here and there, which have been gratefully accepted. But now the forest needs to have a plan to integrate these new pieces.
The last few trails are a mystery. I can’t
find them on the ground as easily as I did on the map. “Don’t confuse the map
with the territory,” one of my teachers used to say. I don’t exactly know what
the context was, but the sentiment is correct.
I deviate from my carefully constructed
spreadsheet and find Shoal Creek Trail last. It’s a dark, shady trail where
mushrooms have popped up. I walk Shoal Creek Trail as well as Farmhouse Trail
and head back to my car. The whole hike is 9.6 miles in about four and a half
hours, including lunch. That was the easy part. But my day isn’t done.
I drive up Sky Valley Road to look for Flat
Rock Trail, as my notes state, but the road gets rougher and rougher. I worry
about getting stuck on the road, and I can’t find the trailhead. I’ll have to
leave it for another visit. So far, I’ve walked fifty-four distinct miles out
of the one hundred miles in the forest. Plenty more to go.
This is an adapted extract from DuPont Forest: A History written by Danny Bernstein and published by The History Press. The book is available at Park Road Books in Charlotte and online.
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