Dusty Road
Max Greenwood, max greenwood
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(, Dec. 4, 2019)
Introduction to Dusty Road.This short story is an actual series of events of my life in the hot and humid segregated south of southern Arkansas when I was ten to sixteen years old. This story takes place in the heavily wooded forest of tall pines supplying timber for the south. Those were the days of innocence and the planting of seeds that would grow and mature into a tree of change someday. “I love the smells along the railroad. There are the chunks of burnt coal, the wafting presence of tar and creosote in the ties, and the ever-changing fragrances of the weeds and grass that grow along the railroad tracks.”Introduction to Dusty Road.This short story is an actual series of events of my life in the hot and humid segregated south of southern Arkansas when I was eight to seventeen years old. This story takes place in the heavily wooded forest of tall pines supplying timber for the south. Those were the days of innocence and the planting of seeds that would grow and mature into a tree of change someday. “I love the smells along the railroad. There are the chunks of burnt coal, the wafting presence of tar and creosote in the ties, and the ever-changing fragrances of the weeds and grass that grow along the railroad tracks.”What follows is the smell, taste and bitter memories of what it was like to live as poor white barefooted boys in the segregated south in the years of 1945 to 1964.