Lake Poinsett State Park

We visited here just for the passport stamp. It’s definitely a BCP park, with one short trail sandwiched in.

We stopped in the tiny visitor center/gift shop to get my passport stamped. There were three fish tanks with live snakes on a shelf, and was chatted with the girl behind the desk while guessing what they were. We came pretty close on all three. This one is a Speckled Kingsnake.

My wife wasn’t interesting in a mile-long hike through insect-infested woods, and frankly, neither was I, especially since it was around 90 and humid.  We drove down to the lake, where I got out and took this photo.

And that was it. I’m not sure I earned my stamp at this one, but there really isn’t much here to see and do.

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Hampson Archeological Museum State Park

Our chief reason for visiting Wilson was to see this museum and get my passport stamp.

The museum lined the walls of one room — and that was it.

Some guy named Hampson was working on his land and found the remains of an Indian village that existed from A.D. 1400 to 1650. He did some archeology himself and invited some pros.  What they found is on display here — arrowheads and pottery mostly.

And more pottery.

This diorama explained the game of “Chunky.”

It all felt very similar to what I’d just seen at Plum Bayou and Parkin, the state’s other two archeological sites, and I’m not sure there’s a reason for the state to have three parks. We were in an out in less than half an hour.

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Wilson Cafe

Wilson, Arkansas, was built as a company town for a cotton company. When the the founder’s son honeymooned in England in 1925, the downtown buildings were redesigned in Tudor style. One of the buildings that faces the square is the Wilson Cafe, an upscale diner.

We arrived around 12:30, just in time for the manager to stop by to apologize for the delay and give us a card for a free dessert.

We shared an order of beignets with lemon and raspberry dips.

And we each ordered cheeseburgers, which turned out to be two patties thick. It was quite a while before our food arrived, but when it did, it was delicious.

When we got the check, our server had comped us the burgers because of the delay — so it only costs us $40 (with tip) rather than $85 if we’d paid for everything. We were too full to even use the free dessert card.

So … if you’re in Wilson and want a delicious meal for a ridiculous price, this is the place.

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Historic Dyess Colony/Johnny Cash Boyhood Home

During the Great Depression of the 1930’s, the federal government established nearly 100 resettlement communities around the country (12 in Arkansas). Resettlement Colony No. 1, in northeast Arkansas, was the largest, with about 500 families. When William Dyess, Arkansas administrator for the WPA (Works Progress Administration) was killed in a plane crash, the settlement was renamed to honor him.

16,000 acres of Arkansas swamp were drained by 125 miles of ditches. 68 miles of gravel road constructed, with 24 major bridges and smaller bridges across drainage ditches in front of every house. A house and farm out buildings were erected on each site, but the work of clearing the trees, brush, and snakes off of the property was left to the individual homeowners. Once eligible farmers passed an extensive evaluation and physical exam to prove they could be productive, they were given a house and an interest-free mortgage ($100/year). They were on probation for one year.

Johnny Cash was born in Kingsland, Arkansas in 1932. His father Ray was a sharecropper, and when he heard that he could own his own land in the Dyess Colony, he moved there with his family in 1935. Their house was wired for electricity and had plumbing fixtures, but while the Cashes lived there, they had neither electricity or indoor plumbing.

A two center was located a little more than two miles by road from the Cash’s house, with a community center, schools, a hospital, a cotton gin, coop store, and cafe. The administration building is still there and now housed a museum on the colony. The coop store and cafe on either side of it burned down. On the site of the cafe, a theater and pop shop was built, which now houses the visitor center.

We arrived a few minutes too late for the 10:00 tour, but that gave us the better part of an hour to tour the visitor center and museum.

At 11:00, we followed our guide out to the Cash house. Our guide was a Dyess native whose grandfather was one of the original colonists. He was a nice guy and knew his stuff about the colony and about Johnny Cash, but his Arkansas accent took some getting used to.

The house is one of only five still in existence. Other people lived there after the Cashes, but it then fell into disrepair until Arkansas State University bought it in 2011 and restored it. Johnny’s sister Joanne served as a consultant on the project.

The house had five rooms for seven people.

Much of the furniture in the dining room, the quilts on the beds, and other pieces belonged to the Cashes while they lived here. The piano in the front room was Johnny’s mother’s. The whole family would gather around and sing gospel songs.

We were at the house maybe 40 minutes and enjoyed it thoroughly. We found the information about the Dyess Colony every bit as interesting as the stuff about Johnny Cash.

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Wings of Honor Museum

This museum tells the history of the Walnut Ridge Army Flying School that operated on an airfield here for two years during WWII. Just after I arrived, a torrential rainstorm swept through, so I wasn’t in any hurry to leave.

When I walked in, there wasn’t anybody around anywhere. I started to look around. Maybe five minutes later, a guy showed up and said hello. He said his wife usually gives tours, but she hurt her leg and was back in the office. If I had any questions, I could go back and ask her.

It’s a typical small-town museum with tons of uniforms, weapons, and other artifacts that people saved as souvenirs of the war. But parts of it were interesting because it told a lot about the local history, and because it focused on the experiences of individual people and their stories. Some were of people who died in the war. Others were survivors or even workers at the flying school. Here are just a few.

There was a memorial for the 42 men who died while in training at the base.

This is the actual crash truck used on the base to respond to plane crashes.

An entire wall was filled with boards that explained Arkansas’ contribution to the war — munitions factories, training bases, hospitals, P.O.W. camps. It was impressive, especially when I considered that that was all from just one state. The extent to which the entire nation was involved with the war is somewhat staggering.

A few of the items that caught my eye.

After the war, the base was used to store, scrap, and sell no-longer-needed airplanes.

There were exhibits about Vietnam, Korea, the Cold War, etc. I didn’t spend any time on those.

I was there about an hour — I’m sure it would have been more interesting with a tour guide to show me the highlights.

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