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Southern Indiana Living . July / August 2021

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A Walk in the Garden with Bob Hill<br />

Hoosier History - and Hay<br />

One thing I’ve always liked<br />

about living in <strong>Southern</strong> <strong>Indiana</strong><br />

is that you can drive<br />

about 30 miles in almost any<br />

direction and travel back about 200<br />

years into Hoosier and American history.<br />

Such was the case on a recent<br />

visit to O’Bannon Woods State Park<br />

on the Ohio River southwest of Corydon,<br />

where happenstance met history<br />

and a three-story 1850s hay press.<br />

The park is about as southcentral<br />

as <strong>Indiana</strong> gets, right there<br />

where the mostly ambling Blue River<br />

drains into the Ohio River. Our visit<br />

wasn’t all random journey, although<br />

we are prone to just taking off on a<br />

Sunday afternoon wandering back<br />

roads leading through small towns,<br />

old cemeteries, deep woods and rolling<br />

farm fields in search of whatever<br />

progress left us in its wake.<br />

On this trip, we headed somewhat<br />

directly into O’Bannon Woods<br />

– after first pursuing a bald eagle nest<br />

further up the road whose residents<br />

were still at home.<br />

We wanted to meet Hoosier history<br />

head-on at O’Bannon with its<br />

pioneer farmstead, nature center, hay<br />

press, rock garden, ponds, wetlands,<br />

horse trails, oxen and miniature donkeys.<br />

It’s all there in Harrison County,<br />

where John Hunt Morgan brought<br />

Civil War to <strong>Indiana</strong> and where Cold<br />

Friday Road leads into Cold Friday<br />

Hollow – and not too far from Pophins<br />

Hollow, Gas Well Hollow and<br />

Haunted Hollow.<br />

As it turns out, Cold Friday<br />

Road runs over Potato Run Creek.<br />

Further legend-investigation showed<br />

that Cold Friday Road was so named<br />

after the body of some stranger who<br />

had been walking in the woods was<br />

found along the road on what was<br />

apparently a very cold day. And, yes,<br />

a Friday. See what you find when you<br />

amble slowly through Hoosier history?<br />

O’Bannon Park’s previous name<br />

– honoring a Native American tribe<br />

shoved out of the Ohio River Valley<br />

into Oklahoma more than 200 years<br />

ago – was a little clumsy: The Wyandotte<br />

Woods State Recreation Area.<br />

Its name was changed in 2004 to<br />

honor the late Gov. Frank O’Bannon,<br />

a 1948 graduate of Corydon High<br />

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School who served two years in the<br />

Air Force and earned his law degree<br />

from <strong>Indiana</strong> University in 1957. He<br />

became a state senator and twiceelected<br />

governor who actually cared<br />

about getting along with, and helping,<br />

the people he served. After his<br />

death in 2003, about 3,000 homefolks<br />

attended his funeral visitation<br />

and service in Corydon. That alone<br />

tells you something: He never forgot<br />

where he came from.<br />

The roughly 2,300-acre<br />

O’Bannon Woods State Park offers a<br />

fine mix of rolling woods, canoeing,<br />

camping, hiking, birding and biking<br />

– and really doesn’t get enough credit<br />

for all that. If spelunking floats your<br />

boat, there’s plenty of watery caves in<br />

the region, too.<br />

A 7-foot tall Ox at O’Bannon Woods State Park<br />

The area had been severely<br />

logged over by the early 1900s, then<br />

reforested during the Depression by<br />

the Civilian Conservation Corp., including<br />

one of the few African American<br />

CCC companies in those segregated<br />

times.<br />

The reforestation has worked<br />

well. The park’s hills are now covered<br />

in 90-year-old trees, adding a sense<br />

of adventure as we wandered down<br />

toward the nature center and Ohio<br />

River. It was just fun to drive into the<br />

place.<br />

It was a slow tourist day and we<br />

lucked into an interpretive naturalist<br />

named Jim Lynch who invited us<br />

into the nature center and then into<br />

the 1850s barn with the hay press.<br />

The original barn was built in the old<br />

Leavenworth before Abe Lincoln –<br />

who lived 14 youthful years in <strong>Indiana</strong><br />

not too far down the road – became<br />

president.<br />

The barn was moved and reconstructed<br />

in O’Bannon Woods about<br />

20 years ago. To gaze up and across<br />

all those old, slightly twisted weathered<br />

beams, to wonder at those who<br />

first cut them down and then shaved,<br />

hammered and wrestled them into<br />

position was an education in itself.<br />

The hay press built inside it –<br />

and it’s only on working display<br />

a few times in the summer, so call<br />

ahead – was the direct result of need,<br />

On the way back, we<br />

stopped by a small barn<br />

and pasture where the<br />

two oxen, “Forrest” and<br />

“Gump,” relax when<br />

not pulling weights up<br />

the O’Bannon Woods<br />

hay chute. Each was<br />

the size of a minivan<br />

– in the 2,000- to<br />

2,500-pound range<br />

– and very friendly,<br />

nestling up to us.<br />

ingenuity and gravity.<br />

<strong>Southern</strong> <strong>Indiana</strong> had hay badly<br />

needed for horses, mules and donkeys<br />

in Louisville and downriver. To<br />

get it there, hand-cut hay, all timothy,<br />

was forked into the second floor of<br />

the barn from horse-drawn wagons<br />

pulled up a long dirt ramp.<br />

On the floor below, an ox – or<br />

maybe mule or horse – was hooked to<br />

a 350-pound weight that was pulled<br />

up into a rectangular chute to the<br />

third floor as a mule or horse below<br />

walked in a counter-clockwise circle.<br />

The new-cut hay was forked into a<br />

door in the chute, the weight dropped

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