The latest installment of our running series of re-capping the posts made to the BDC's Facebook page during the previous month. As per usual, we omit most references to past programs or events. I have decided to return to grouping posts by major theme. As you may notice, some posts refer to more than one theme. - gmc
April 1 - Monthly Overview
This Week in the BDC posts:
April 26 - "This Week in the BDC" we celebrate Preservation Week, though we have no "specials" planned to accompany our commemoration other than a few posts here on Facebook re: preservation tips and disaster preparedness. Cassandra prepared the display case on the topic. You can read the virtual exhibit narrative on Connections.
Independence (Mon)Day posts:
April 6 - Independence (Mon)Day : If you want to understand why the War for Independence was won in the South, you really should read Walter Edgar's Partisans & Redcoats: The Southern Conflict that Turned the Tide of the American Revolution.
April 13 - Independence (Mon)Day : The Loyalists were not the only partisans to find their estates confiscated at some point during the American Revolution. British General Lord Cornwallis made it clear that real and personal property (including enslaved persons) of Patriots were to be used for the benefit of the Crown. John Cruden, a Charleston merchant, was appointed Commissioner to execute the orders - which ended up causing him extreme distress. Our copy is fragile and may have contain heavy metals so we suggest that you look at the digital version on the Hathitrust website instead.
April 20 - Independence (Mon)Day : Following the Revolutionary War, South Carolina punished Loyalists through a combination of property confiscation, forced fines (amercement), and banishment, aiming to neutralize them politically and economically. The 1782 Jacksonborough Assembly identified hundreds for punishment, though many later received pardons. Punishments included confiscation of estates, and for some, forced exile. Kathy Roe Coker, one of my former supervisors while I was interning at the SC Dept. of Archives and History when I was in Library school in the early 1980s, wrote her dissertation on The Punishment of Revolutionary War Loyalists in South Carolina. We have it on microfiche in the Research Room.
April 27 - Independence (Mon)Day : Colonel William Harden: South Carolina's Unheralded Partisan Commander by Dik Daso, 2025. Though Harden's efforts are often overlooked when recounting the Revolution, he led partisan operations through the marshes and swamps of the Lowcountry against Loyalist forces. We'll be happy to have this book waiting for you in the public area of the Research Room: 843-255-6468; bdc@bcgov.net.
Revealing the Revolution Challenge posts:
National Library Week posts:
Library PoemEveryone is welcome to walk through the door.It really doesn't matter if you're rich or poor.There are books in boxes and books on shelves.They're free for you to borrow, so help yourselves.Come and meet your heroes, old and new,From William the Conqueror to Winnie the Pooh.You can look into the Mirror or read The Times,Or bring along a toddler to chant some rhymes.The librarian's a friend who loves to lend,So see if there's a book that she can recommend.Read that book, and if you're bittenYou can borrow all the other ones the author's written.Are you into battles or biography?Are you keen on gerbils or geography?Gardening or ghosts? Sharks or science fiction?There's something here for everyone, whatever your addiction.There are students revising, deep in concentration,And school kids doing projects, finding inspiration.Over in the corner there's a table with seating.So come along and join in the Book Club meeting.Yes, come to the library! Browse and borrow,And help make sure it'll still be here tomorrow.
Finding Aids Friday posts:
National Poetry Month posts (Grace on "Black History Note" Wednesdays; all the rest were by Sydney):
There are many treesOver which the moss does spreadBut there is only oneTo whom the moss is wed.It is the live oakThat the moss does cloakWith its creeping love.The moss is the bossOf the oak tree's lifeThe moss is the husbandThe tree his wifeTogether they live in harmonyTogether they conquer strife.Theirs is a unionMade for life.
Island HomeThe place on the creek we call home.On its five wooded acres -There’s jungle of southern undergrowthWhere oaks, pines and sweetgum grow.Here jessamine abundantly coversFences, bushes and undergrowth rank,And climbs to meet the festoons of mossThat drape in grandeur the ancient trees.We love the tang of the brown-green marshThat stretches from creek to river beyond,Forever we’ll hear the lap of waterAgainst bateau and palmetto logs.We see jumping fish and porpoise schoolsPass in the river out yonder.Not even the zoom of the passing planesDisturb the tranquility of our island home.- Marie E. Reddy, Beloved Low Country (1973).
Measure not the nearest of kin.For are we not of the common root?From the lowest branchTo the tender leaf toward the sky?From the root we are nourishedOf the communal sap --We are family!We are seeds of our tenacious tree.Tho' we are akin to life's forest,We draw from the same wind and rain --The solar life.We are family!
To Beaufort—A PleaO, ebbing tide! O, flight of time!O, little town, my strength is spent!My silver hair shows wintry rime!To you I come with spirit rent.The flood! The flood! My youth and flood!O, little town, flood tide and thee!A new strength races in my blood,And joy unlooked for comes to me.Old town, you know both flood and fall;And winds from sea that rise and fail;There are no tides that you appal:No gales could ever make you quail.Then teach me no swift ebb to fear!Teach me to trust the years of time!Show me again how stars appear,To make the dark of night sublime!- Robert Woodward Barnwell, Sr., Realities and Imaginations... a Poem (1938).
Distant are the shores of the soulDistant are the dreams of the wandererSimple music plays among the mind ...Harmonizing with the soul.Drifting upon the airstreams of lifeDrifting, whispering with the windAnd the by-ways of the night ...The pollen of youth goes forth... a new life, visions of love,Are the secrets of the drifter ...Drifting upon the airstreams of life... Free!
-The Better Land- Port Royal-I hear thee speak of a better land,Thou call’est its chances supremely grand,Happy! Oh, where’s this saintly spot?Can it be Charleston? Or it not?Not there? Not there! My child!Is it a harbor with scarce a bar?Alive with vessels from near and far,Crowned with prosperity--clothed in gold-That is Savannah, so I’ve been told-Not there! Not there! My child!The promised land is no dream, my boy,No vague, delirious glimpse of joy,No, fears dispelled and regained,With triumph rules, where chaos reignedIt is there! It is there! My child!Secure at the ocean gates, she mocks,While commerce of worlds bestrew her docks,No other port sees ships so fine,As those of the famous PORT ROYAL LINE-It is there! It is there! My child!- Samuel Henry Rodgers
For a Live-Oak Planting in Beaufort, S.C. Arbor Day (1965)‘A green thought in a green shade,’A long-ago poet wrote down,And Marvell’s ‘green thought’ again is madeA fact, in this southern town:Today we are adding one more green treeTo our bounty - - an evergreen,With shadowing grace, over land and sea,And a haven for birds who preenIn its moss-boughs, gray in sun, green in rain:By the Inland WaterwayIt shall grow in glory, with might and mainThis tree, from this Arbor Day.- Edith Bannister Dowling, A Patchwork of Poems About South Carolina (1970).
The RainIt rained last nightSounded like buckets of water lashing downWas it a washing of all things wrongOr all things getting cleanThe sun is out spreading its lightEverything is beautiful and brightNature is wearing her crownLeaves and grass are green and not brownIt rained last nightGave the trees their nourishmentWashed all the dust and grime awayThe sun is drying everything and leaving asparkling shineThe rain washed the wrong awayGave the earth a new birthFlowers are blooming and smelling sweetAll because it rained last night
Upcoming Programs (that are still upcoming in May) posts:
- Remove staples and paper clips from documents before storing them, as they will eventually rust and stain the pages.- Unfold paper items before storage. Folding and unfolding can cause documents and letters to tear along the folds.- Don’t use tape to make repairs or adhere items to scrapbook pages. The acidic adhesive in tape can eat away at the material, and it is difficult to remove tape from items once it has been stuck on.
- Photos should be stored in P.A.T. approved sleeves and boxes.- While white cotton gloves aren’t required to hold most items (despite the professional stereotype!), it is best to wear nitrile gloves when handling photographs so oils from your hands don’t transfer to the emulsion.- Be sure to label your photos on the back with pencil. This ensures that the subject’s names won’t be lost to time.
- Make sure your hands are clean before holding items from your collection. Wash your hands with soap and water, then dry them thoroughly. Do not use hand sanitizer or lotion before handling your materials, as the chemicals and oils in these are known to cause damage.- When grabbing books from a shelf, do not pull from the top of the spine as that frequently causes tearing and separating of the spine from the book plates. Instead, pull from the middle of the spine.- When putting books away, you should either shelve them upright with bookends for support or store them flat in stacks no more than 3 books high.
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