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Book
Reviews
"River
on the Rocks - The Birch River
Story"
By Skip
Johnson
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Reviewed
by: Bill Gillespie of
Charleston, WV
Bill writes a book review for the WV Forestry Association newsletter:
This volume is a welcome contribution to the history of West Virginia, to genealogy, and to good writing. Skip Johnson's territory is broadly staked; at a level accessible to the educated lay reader, this book explores a region that has been poorly covered and he takes some little used roads along the way. The result is a splendid study of the region and of the men and women who have lived or are living within it.
Two years in study and writing were strengthened by knowledge gained from his lifelong residence along the river at
Herold. Johnson is a retired outdoor columnist for the Charleston Gazette newspaper.
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He further writes that: This is such an outstanding book that it cannot be praised too much.
The prose is as vivid as a harvest moon on a clear night and the documentation is well researched. It will make a splendid Christmas gift for anyone with an interest in the genealogy, natural history or true story of a portion of central West Virginia that still has roughly the same population it had a century ago.
Reviewed
by: John McCoy of the Charleston Daily Mail.
John McCoy of the Charleston Daily Mail wrote:
An ordinary author wouldn't be able to make a book on West
Virginia's Birch River come alive. Skip Johnson is no
ordinary author. First off, he's lived next to the river
almost his entire life. He knows its moods, its history, and
the people who help to make it a special place. He's spent
countless hours researching the watershed's colorful history. He knows
about the Civil War skirmishes, the vigilante gun battles and the strange court
cases. He even knows why some of the river's pools are called
"plouts." In his fervor to research the book, Johnson walked almost
every inch of the Birch's 36.6 mile length, knocking on doors and exploring the
river's rich history by listening to its storytellers. " I...was
barked at by most of the dogs in three counties," he writes. Those who
read the book will hope he didn't mind. The wear he put on his shoe
leather ( and the holes the dogs put in his trouser legs) produced a rich,
vibrant chronicle of interest to anyone who enjoys reading about West Virginia. John
McCoy gives it a 4 star rating. That rating means - " Put it in your
library."
Reviewed
by: Herald Baughman of Charleston, WV
Herald Baughman of Charleston, WV wrote:
Wow! What a great book this is. I can't stop excitedly scanning through it to take the time to start reading it from the beginning. It is my history and much of my life. As a boy growing up at Strange Creek and later on Keener's Ridge, all of the names and places are memories, but I never knew the history of them. Now you have provided it. Further he added: Skip, you have brought a joy into my life with this book. I will be reading and rereading it for years and educating my children and grandchildren about my heritage. To
say "thank you" is simply not enough. May God richly bless you.
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Reviewed
by: Donna Gibson of Sutton, WV
Donna Gibson of Sutton, WV wrote:
Great job Skip. What
a great book. Being
married to a
"Gibson" I have
shared lots of great times
on Birch. It is a
wonderful place to forget
about today's busy
fast-paced life and just
sit back, enjoy the scene
and share great times with
family and friends.
Skip captured the history,
genealogy and outdoor life
wonderfully. I
learned things that I did
not know about my
husband's family, their
heritage and their
neighbors. I am
proud to say that I am a
neighbor of Skip Johnson.
And further Rob Johnson
has done a GREAT job all
around with his many
projects associated with
this book. Neil
Gentry created great
graphics and layout.
Ben Gibson has wonderful pictures
of the Indians. If
I'm forgetting anyone,
sorry, but the book is a
great piece that I will
pass onto my family for
generations to come.
Thanks so much guys.
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Reviewed
by: Kay Vannest of Ravenswood, WV
Kay Vannest of Ravenswood, WV wrote:
Loved every page. But I do remember the date of the 1954 flood
a little different, like July instead of October. I was 12 years
old & had asked Mom if I could camp out on the front porch
& at 5am, the water woke me up going around a cedar pine tree
in front yard & 20 minutes later was over the porch I was
sleeping on. We waded out of the house. After all of us getting
out safely, I ran up on the hillside to look & saw our school
house over across the river in Uncle Roy's field. That was the end
of a one room school for me. Later it was built back, for the next
school term the following year. Thank you so much for writing this
book about my favorite river. I appreciate all the research that
went into it. I enjoyed the history & knew about a lot of the
folks you mentioned. I love Rob's pictures & appreciate all
his effort too. I can tell he loves Birch River as much as I do.
It's a fun river. I take my grandchildren once a year to Johnson's
Campground at Herold. They love the river. I also try to swim at
least one time during the year at the Boggs Falls. Such a fun
place to swim & play in the Scooter hole above the Falls. My
daughter likes to see me swim through the rock that has the hole
through it. Where else in the world, could you have that kind of
fun. Only "Birch River".
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Reviewed
by: Charlene Nottingham Kendall of Rogers, Arkansas
Charlene Kendall of Rogers, AR wrote:
Awesome book. Very well written. Lots of humor. It brought back
many memories of my fishing trips on the Birch with my dad, a
grandson of Dudley Nottingham. I can hardly wait for the next
book!
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Reviewed
by: Joyce Lackey of Summersville, WV
Joy Lackey wrote this book review for the Nicholas County Chronicle:
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RIVER ON THE ROCKS - A review
By:
Joyce Lackey
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There’s a poem I couldn’t get out of my
mind while reading this book written by Skip Johnson.
It is:
A
NEGRO SPEAKS
OF RIVERS:
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By:
Langston Hughes
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I’ve
known rivers:
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I’ve
known rivers ancient as
the world and older than
the flow of human blood in
human veins.
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My
soul has grown deep like
the rivers.
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I
bathed in the Euphrates
when dawns were young.
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I
built my hut near the
Congo and it lulled me to
sleep.
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I
looked upon the Nile and
raised the pyramids above
it.
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I
heard the singing of the
Mississippi when Abe
Lincoln went down to New
Orleans, and I’ve seen
its muddy bosom turn all
golden in the sunset.
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I’ve
known
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Ancient,
dusky rivers.
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My
soul has grown deep like
the rivers.
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In Skip Johnson’s book, RIVER ON THE ROCKS,
you really can judge a book by its cover.
And a stunning cover it is with a picture of hundreds of
pebbles, which were rocks themselves thousands of years ago;
pebbles seen through water clear as glass.
Pebbles which open magically to show a photograph of huge
rocks on Birch River as it looks today.
Pebbles with stories as numerous as the stones all along
the river, of which Johnson eloquently speaks.
Pictures are the story, word pictures as well as
photographs so beautiful, you want to take all the people you’ve
ever loved to their sites and say, “Look,” in absolute
happiness and wonder.
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I was only on page
two when I started
marking passages,
some for the beauty
of the writing, some
for interesting
facts and some that
were just plain
funny.
The first passage I
marked was, “It is
just beyond Bill
Woods’ property
line, between him
and Larry Riffle,
where the two small
hollows come
together. The single rivulet,
thus formed, runs
through Bill’s
yard.
At his property
line are four
stately white oak
trees that, in their
way, announce the
origin of Birch.
When he took me to
the hallowed ground,
our presence was
announced by the
joyous barking of
his son Roy’s coon
dogs.”
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Many readers of The
Charleston Gazette will
recognize Skip
Johnson’s name
from his sports and
feature writing.
I guess I must be
prejudiced or
ignorant.
Or both. It
was a pleasant
surprise to find
poetry in a book by
a sports writer.
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There are stories of
adventure, the
beginnings of towns,
present-day
mountaineers and
frontiersmen of
olden times. Did
you know that Daniel
Boone stayed along
the river and hunted
bear in this very
area? I
didn’t. There’s
plenty I didn’t
know about the
river, which runs so
close by. It’s also a book
about the origins of
towns, their names
and colorful
histories. Under
the “just plain
funny” heading --
so funny that I had
to lie my head back
against the couch
and laugh at times.
I’d then have to
tell my husband, “Listen
to this.
It says that the
slogan of the old
Strouds Creek &
Muddlety Railroad
was, Linking
Muddlety With the World."
Now it’s amusing
but upon considering
how isolated the
area around Birch
River was in the
early 1900’s it
was a pretty apt
slogan. And
that leads to the
adventure part,
where doctors were
by necessity,
circuit riders,
tending to the sick
and delivering
babies before there
were hospitals just
down the road.
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There are the
anecdotes explaining
how industry and
entrepreneurial
spirit turned some
of the areas into
boomtowns complete
with colorful
histories of
restaurants and
other businesses
with curiously
delightful names.
And reasons behind
the names.
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Then there are the
fishing stories.
My dad, who
believed in the
lessons a person
could learn from a
river, would have
adored this book.
And as fishermen
know, many of these
tales can be
hilarious and grow
grander with each
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For historians,
there are civil war
heroes and heroines
to read about with
directions of how to
get to the scene of
the battles. That
may be the best part
of all, the
directions.
Because on the way
to these near places
with familiar
sounding names, is
the scenery.
I’m convinced
that Skip Johnson is
one of the best
descriptive writers
of scenery that I’ve
read.
And it’s the
arresting kind of
description which
makes you feel you’re
standing right on
Devil’s Backbone,
looking out at the
high ridges and
deep, narrow
valleys.
You are there.
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Reviewed
by: Juanita Brown of Vero Beach, Florida
Juanita Brown of Vero Beach, Florida wrote:
You must have lots of patience to put a book like this
together. I really enjoyed reading it. I ran across
names of people whom I used to know. I know of or had heard
of many of the people and places you mention from the head to the
mouth of Birch River. I want to say a special
"thanks" for Chapter 6 which you devoted to the Cora
Brown Family. Because of this, my mother will be remembered
long after all of her children are gone. You have given her
a pleasant memory for all who knew where we lived for most of our
lives.
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Reviewed
by: Billy Spinks of Muddelty, WV
Billy Spinks - a Nicholas County Deputy Sheriiff wrote: I just
finished the book tonight. Although I'm not that old, (29) it
brought back some memories of camping along Birch at the Blue Hole
and swimming at various locations along the river. I also have
attended Powell's (I've also argued over the spelling) Mountain
Baptist Church since 1977 and was baptized at the Bubbie Hole.
Birch River will always be a big part of my life and how better to
memorialize it than by writing a book. Great job!!! I couldn't put
it down, read it in only 1 1/2 days.
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