This story took place in 1946; it was told by the Rev. Fred E. Crain
in 2015 to Larry Steve Crain, his nephew.
Pictured are the Rev. Fred E. Crain and Frances Hawkins Crain.
The Rev. Fred
E. Crain and Frances Hawkins Crain, who married in November 1945, took a trip
to the mountains with some of Fred’s relatives. All these folk lived in the Sandy
Flat and Mountain View areas of Greenville County, S.C. They drove to Gatlinburg,
Tenn.
“Our
trip was either in the spring or fall of 1946,” Fred says.
The
group included Fred and Frances and his mother and father, Lillian and Carl
Crain, in Fred’s car. Lillian’s brother, Hovey Parker, brought his wife, Genelia,
and their only child, Marian (now Marian Lister, age 85 in 2015), in their car.
Lillian’s sister, Lucille Langley, rode with her husband, King Langley, in
their car with their only child, Sara Jean (now Sarah Jean Talley, age 85 in
2015).
Newfound
Gap is on the line between N.C. and Tennessee, Fred says.
“Newfound
Gap (el. 5048 ft./1539 m.) is a mountain pass located near the center of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park of the southern Appalachian Mountains in the U.S. …Situated along the border
of Tennessee and North Carolina, the state line crosses the gap,” according to “Wikipedia.”
“Cherokee
is on this side,” Fred notes, referring to the South Carolina side. “It’s 16
miles to the top from Cherokee and 16 miles on to Gatlinburg. It’s 16 miles to
the top, each way.”
They
stopped at Newfound Gap but drove another eight or nine miles, toward
Gatlinburg, to a picnic area. The party was “in short sleeves,” according to
Fred, and planned to eat at outdoor tables.
“I
drove a 1940 Chevrolet, 4-door, black,” Fred says. “King Langley was driving a
green 1935 Ford. It was polished. King worked at Southern Bleachery. He had his
hair parted in the middle and was always neat. He called Lucille ‘Lude.’”
They
all enjoyed a picnic meal and were talking as they continued sitting at tables.
“King saw a bear coming down a hill, toward us,” Fred says. “We all ran and got in our cars and watched as that black bear ate from our tables. When he finished, he made his way back up the hill. We all got out and cleaned up the picnic remains.”
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