The next day, the sun is shining, the mood is right and it is time to explore. The itinerary for the day is an ode to the men of blue and grey who fought for their respective countries and states.
The main reason I chose Vicksburg was because I wanted to see my first ever Civil War battlefield. Growing up in New York, I either did not see many fields nor felt the desire to travel. The entrance was as grandiose as the battle itself.
The canons would make Humphrey Bogart proud as they were looking at me.
It was time to head into the visitor's center and watch the 20 minute brief history of the conflict. As I watched, I was amazed at what went on during the battle. From the incessant Union march towards Vicksburg to the glorious Confederate defense of their homeland, the Battle/Siege of Vicksburg was one of the most unique events in this country's history.
Shortly after the film, I met the tour guide, who briefed me on what was transpiring at the time of the battle. Then, we got into my truck (I let him drive since he knew the sights) and off we went. The first portion brought us around the Union side where we saw a plethora of beautiful monuments dedicated to the brave soldiers.
Over the course of the drive, we spoke of various aspects of the War. From Confederate President Jefferson Davis' stubborness and the under-the-radar Confederate general John Bowen to General Sherman's destruction of the South, it was an enlightening experience. Despite the fact that he knew his facts and presented both sides extremely well, one can tell he slanted towards the Stars and Bars. Nonetheless, he showed me some exquisite images and sights. Here are a few:
The tour took over two hours and the wealth of information made it very worth while. However, it was time to feed the roadie's gas tank.
The guide provided me with directions to Goldie's Barbqeque, a place I read about on the internet. While I followed his initial directions, I turned too far east and ended up on the original segment of US 80.
While I disdain getting lost on an empty stomach, the excursion provided me with some hidden gems, including the R.H. Henry Bridge that was built in 1929.
An hour later, I retraced my route and got lost once again. This time I took State Highway 27 four miles south before turning around. Begrudingly, I drove to the Vicksburg Visitor's Center and asked for directions.
Highway Tip #2: When all else fails, go and ask for directions.
They pointed me in the right direction and I actually listened.
The sliced beef, corn on the cob and baked beans were to die for.
At which point, being tired from getting lost, I head back to the motel. I took a nap and then went out on the town that evening.
ate some really good sliced beef with corn-on-the-cob and baked beans.
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