The following post is written in honor of my father-in-law, Mr. Jesse McLendon. It was a great privilege to be the son-in-law of this man. He was a model husband, father, father-in-law, grandfather, veteran of World War II, and a lifelong hard-working farmer. He was the possessor of great wisdom and kindness, as anyone who knew him will readily attest. One of my favorite all-time projects was turning the abandoned, almost a casualty of nature, place of his birth into a family gathering place that will hopefully survive for several more generations. It is a home away from home for us, his grandchildren, and now eight precious great-grandchildren he never had the privilege of meeting (but I see a little of him in each of them).
I thought it would be a good idea to write the history of the log cabin as it is an important part of our family’s story. Most of us have vague ideas concerning this, but I have much detailed information that should be preserved and passed down to future generations.
Jean and I had long thought a log cabin would be a unique home for our family, even when there were only the two of us. Jean’s father had told me on several occasions that he didn’t want to live in a log cabin—that he was born in one (in 1915!).
One day in the 1990s, I asked him how long the cabin had been gone, and he answered that it was still standing. When I asked the condition, he said the last time he saw it, it was in really bad shape. I asked where it was located. He told me it was on the farm of his nephew, Alvin McLendon, located north of GA Hwy. 228 on the Schley-Sumter County line. (His family were sharecroppers on this farm when they lived there. Later his brother George bought the farm.) He took Jean and me to the site initially in the spring of 1996. After deciding we wanted to pursue the project, we returned and we were greeted with what is shown in the photo below, taken in the fall of 1997.
I made a decision to try to salvage and relocate the cabin and Mr. Jesse asked Alvin about it and he readily agreed to give me the house to tear down, move, and reassemble the structure. (You can see several photos of Alvin much further below in the pictures of Mr. Jesse’s 85th birthday party. He visited the site of the new house several times. We are grateful for his generosity in giving this to us for our use.) Jean and I decided a good location would be on the pond on the Trice tract.
In the fall of 1997, we started the long process of tearing down the house and salvaging as much of the original material as possible for reassembly on our site.
This and several photos below show the condition of the house after the vines, chinaberry trees, and miscellaneous shrubs were removed by Merrill Bailey. You can tell at a glance this has amazing possibilities. Note the date on the photo—October 8, 1997. This is a view from the rear of the house.
This is a front view photo taken October 23, 1997.
The first of many steps in the process involved a cleanup of decades of debris and filth.