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Originally Posted by ole Yes. Please! |
Alright. Thanks ya'll. All ya'll.
In respose to your Dang Yankee Stone Mason comment in that
Confederate Mounment thread I will say that around these parts the Invaders liked to play a little game they called "Rollin' Over the Grave".
It weren't a game played by Yankee soldiers. It was something local Union League boys liked to do.
When a southern boy would come home from the war all beat up and shot up, rode hard and put away wet, more'n often he'd find his family scattered to the winds and the local Union League boys and their Dang Yankee Carpet Bagger cronies in possession of the prime real estate in the county. He'd commence to gatherin' his children about him and scratchin' out what meager existence he could on whatever hard scrabble piece of ground was open too him. He'd work hard and die young and his family would bury him in a little country cemetery out in the county somewhere's.
A few year's later, along would come the Union League scavengers.
In some cases they'd dig him up, chop him up and pitch his remains in the creek. In some cases they'd just toss the stone.
My Great Great Great Grandma wouldn't bury her husband in his finest Dixie Grey uniform cause she didn't want her neighbors "Rollin' Over the Grave".