Friday, October 15, 2010
Margaret's Grocery
I have probably documented Margaret's Grocery on North Washington Street more than anyone else around for these past few years and it has been a joy to talk with Rev. Dennis and Miss Margaret during many of those visits. Miss Margaret is gone now and Rev. Dennis is in a nursing home and the castle he built for his wife is slowing fading away. It is starting to crumble in some places and many of the signs are now unreadable. Only in corners not touched by the direct sunlight is the vividness of what the castle's colors once looked like evident now.
Many want to preserve Margaret's Grocery since it is such an integral part of Vicksburg's personality. But I just can't see how it can be saved. You can't repaint it. That would destroy the uniqueness of Rev. Dennis. He painted those signs and posts for his wife and to paint over them would be to paint over his very public profession of love for Miss Margaret. And it would not be the same.
The interior might could be saved since it is just as decorated as the exterior. But even that would not embrace the soul of Rev. Dennis and Miss Margaret. It would be hard to present the inner beauty without offering the outer beauty along with it.
The solution? I don't think there is one. I believe, however, that the store should be allowed to just fade into the past. It's the Reverend's handiwork that made it what it is and if anyone else is allowed to change that, then it is no longer the same. Economics will win out in the end, however.
I ride by the place about once a week. I stop and find new details each time I go. What a wonderful building. I am sad to see it in its present condition. But more than anything, I miss the presence of Rev. Dennis and his wife at the store. They were such a joy to be around.
I also enjoy taking people by the store, even in its current condition. I tell them the story about Rev. Dennis and Miss Margaret, about the Ark of the Covenant that resides there, about the walls adorned with ornaments in every nook and cranny. The artwork is fading away, but the love story is still shining bright.
Thank God for Rev. Dennis. He is a man who is not ashamed to publicly broadcast to the world the message he wanted to convey. And, although, he can no longer take care of his monument to Miss Margaret, his work will always have a big role in what makes Vicksburg one of the greatest towns along the Mississippi.
(The photos above were taken two weeks ago.)
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What a beautiful tribute to Rev. Dennis and his Miss Margaret. I'm sorry I didn't have the pleasure of meeting them, but their spirits and the love they shared for each other and our Lord will forever live through your words and beautiful pictures, Marty ... long after Rev. Dennis's monument fades and crumbles.
ReplyDeleteYour tribute is as bright as their spirits and their kindness and that paint that he must have bought in five-gallon lots.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry I never got to see it in person, but your portrayal is worthy of publication---I wish her family had had some of these for the Eulogy Booklet.
Marty, they were blessed to call you a friend!
ReplyDeleteThis is the most fascinating place, and even though they are no longer there, the store has such a strong sense of place. I don't know if you are familiar with Eudora Welty's essay, "Some Notes on River Country," but she discusses this very thing in that essay, referring to Rodney and Grand Gulf. There are some places that you can just "feel," and this is one of them.
Maybe there is some way it can be saved for posterity, but if they preserve it, it will have to be undertaken as a true prevervation project. I think there was a folk artist/minister who died (can't recall his name off the top of my head), but it is my understanding that his art in the form of either his church and/or home was saved. If it's not, then you have preserved it for many of us here on your blog. Thank YOU!
XO,
Sheila :-)
Marty, they were blessed to call you a friend!
ReplyDeleteThis is the most fascinating place, and even though they are no longer there, the store has such a strong sense of place. I don't know if you are familiar with Eudora Welty's essay, "Some Notes on River Country," but she discusses this very thing in that essay, referring to Rodney and Grand Gulf. There are some places that you can just "feel," and this is one of them.
Maybe there is some way it can be saved for posterity, but if they preserve it, it will have to be undertaken as a true prevervation project. I think there was a folk artist/minister who died (can't recall his name off the top of my head), but it is my understanding that his art in the form of either his church and/or home was saved. If it's not, then you have preserved it for many of us here on your blog. Thank YOU!
XO,
Sheila :-)