“Nothing is ever over, nothing is ever ended, and worlds open up within
the world we know.”
― Lee Smith, Oral History
Poem found in my Mamaw's bible |
Oral history
is defined as "a field of study and a method of gathering, preserving
and interpreting the voices and memories of people, communities, and
participants in past events. Oral history is both the oldest type of historical
inquiry, predating the written word, and one of the most modern, initiated with
tape recorders in the 1940s and now using 21st-century digital
technologies." (Source)
The importance
of collecting oral history can not be stressed enough. Without collecting oral
history we will lose the knowledge, the stories, and lessons that the
previous generations have gathered and learned. Oral history is a collaborative
interview between a source and the collector. It does not include things such
as wire tappings, recorded historical events or speeches, etc. It is a specific
experience of collecting usually through recording the interview a person's
personal stories, ideas, and opinions.
The idea of
collecting oral history may not seem to be terribly exciting or
even beneficial. I used to think that as well. Growing up in the
Appalachian Mountains during the 1980s and the 1990s I wanted nothing more
than to escape the area that seemed to want to smother and oppress me. The
future was "out there" in the big cities and other countries.
That is where the important things were happening and the important people
were doing things (important things, or famous things, you know the thoughts
that teenagers have about how anything not of their place of origin is
better than what they have always known.) And so I was determined to distance
myself from my home place and land.
Cue my
freshmen or sophomore year at the local college (University of
Virginia's College at Wise). Like all college freshmen I had to take english
composition, but my professor had a different assignment for the class. We had
to collect oral history from someone either in our family or someone from the
community, and transcribe the recording. All of the oral histories were then
bound in a small booklet, and we were all given a copy. This assignment changed
my life.
Louisa Hall Nash Matriarch of the Nash Clan of Wise County, Virginia My G-G-Great Grandmother |
I interviewed
my Great Aunt Fern about anything and everything she wanted to share. I started
with ghost stories, witch stories, and then just allowed the conversation to
flow to the memories and thoughts as Fern wanted to tell them. As I transcribed
the interview I started to realize how important this assignment truly was to
me, the community, and to society at large. Aunt Fern shared a history that
normal history books would never gather or know or report. A history of
family and community, a history that included beliefs of the supernatural, the
natural, the spiritual, and beyond. She shared funny stories about
teachers coming to school in sleds, and mournful stories about infant
mortality.
"Perhaps any life is such: different stories like different strands,
each distinct in itself, each true, yet wound together to form one rope, one
life.”
― Lee Smith, Guests on Earth
By gathering
these stories I not only learned about a silent history, but I
learned about family and myself. I also fell in love with my Appalachian
Mountain home.
Poem found in Mamaw's bible |
It is vital
that the information from our elders is gathered, collected, and
remembered. There is so many vital skills, knowledge, memories, and music among
others that are at a risk for being lost to time. Once the elders die that is
it for their memories. Their stories, their memories, their skills, etc will
fade away never again to be gathered.
I encourage
everyone to start collecting their family's oral histories, and transcribe
them. Save the digital copies on multiple devices so that they are not
lost.
You will not
be sorry that you spent the time and energy doing this. I can say once your
grandparents and parents pass away you will be sorry that you did not collect
their stories. Because once they are gone they are gone.
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