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Article # : 12320 

Section : CULTURE
Issue Date : 1 / 1987  4,138 Words
Author : Vennie Deas-Moore
Vennie Deas-Moore is a free-lance field researcher and writer. She has been a research specialist in the area of immunogenetics at the Medical University of South Carolina in Charleston, and currently she is a research assistant in virus and cancer research in the Department of Medicine at George Washington University. The author wishes to acknowledge her gratitude to the following persons for their assistance in this project: curator Anne K. Donato and assistant curator Betty Y. Newson of the Waring Historical Library at the Medical University of South Carolina; Theodore and Dale Rosengarten; Eugenia Deas; and the people of McClellanville, South Carolina.

       My mother approaches to relax in the chair behind me. Her hair is silver, but her build and stamina are that of a person years younger than herself. My sons love to visit their grandmother in the village of McClellanville - our family home for generations - despite the abundance of mosquitoes and horseflies almost large enough to ride.
       
        My hometown is a small hamlet on one of the Sea Islands. These islands are found off the Atlantic coast, beginning just north of Georgetown, South Carolina, and running south to the Florida border. The estimated 1,000 islands along this stretch of coast are separated from the mainland by marshes, alluvial streams, and rivers. The outermost islands are bordered by the Atlantic Ocean and are as far as twenty miles or more from the mainland.
       
        Many Sea Islands are small and uninhabitable; yet Johns Island, just below Charleston, South Carolina, is the second largest island in the United States (the largest being New York's Long Island). Since the islands are separated from the coast by tidal estuaries, they have not been accessible until fairly recently except by boat and hand-propelled ferry.
       
        Before the bridges and highways were built and paved in the 1920s and 1930s, a trip from Georgetown to McClellanville, twenty miles apart, involved three ferry rides - across the South Santee River, the Santee's North Fork, and the Sampit River. The narrow dirt roads across the river that led to our humble dwelling were only slightly above sea level. During the rainy periods, the roads were inundated and impossible.
       
        The isolation of this village and its small black community of slave descendants meant the influence of the urban white culture was minimal, well into the 1940s. Even in the modern era, many dietary, medical, and cultural practices can be traced back to African ancestors who had to adapt their ways of life to slavery and a strange environment. Gullah, a Creole language still heard today on the Sea Islands, is part African and part seventeenth-century English. Blacks with roots in various parts of Africa communicated by speaking Gullah both with one another and with their white masters. The semitropical coastal area north of McClellanville was settled by French Huguenots in the late 1600s and was originally designated as St. James' Parish. McClellanville was developed by planters in the mid-nineteenth century, for social as well as health reasons. For much of the year, in those days, only slaves lived on the malaria-ridden plantations; come summer, their owners headed for the coast and settled
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