Showing posts with label Delta Farmlands. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Delta Farmlands. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

A Ride Through the Delta

There's a place in Mississippi, not too far from here, where the land is flat and stretches as far as the eye can see. It's called "the Delta," and is home to some of the most fertile soil in the world.

My husband and I took a drive through the Delta last weekend, and I captured a few pictures along the way.

This time of year farmers are at their busiest, leveling and plowing fields, sowing and fertilizing, their tractors either hidden in clouds of dust ...

Or lost in a sea of green ...

There are wheat fields of gold ...

And corn fields of emerald green ...

The soybean fields look like huge patchwork quilts, with neat, straight-as-an-arrow rows crowned with tender little green soybean sprouts.

It's always a pleasure to travel through the Delta, no matter what time of year ... and I never tire of photographing it. If you missed my post from yesterday, you can scroll down below this post to read about the recent loss of one of the Delta's most treasured landmarks.

I have a busy day ahead, so this is a short visit. Thank you for stopping by.

Friday, May 22, 2009

The Road to Yazoo City and the Mississippi Delta

Yesterday, I took advantage of the pretty weather we've been having and drove up Mississippi Highway 3 from Vicksburg to Yazoo City, Mississippi. Of course, I had my camera with me and stopped along the way to enjoy and photograph the awe-inspiring beauty of the Mississippi Delta farmlands that, literally, stretch as far as the eye can see.

The fields look like a big patchwork quilt, with their amazingly straight rows intersecting each other. If you click on the pictures to enlarge them, you can see just how straight they are ... and in the fourth photo, you can see the little soybean plants coming up ...




About 30 miles north of Vicksburg, just off Highway 3, is the little community of Satartia (pronounced Sa-TAR-sha). I had never been there, but had heard of Satartia, and decided to wander off the beaten path to explore it.

Before I left on my adventure, I "googled" Satartia, and found that its name is an American Indian (probably Choctaw) word for "pumpkin," or "pumpkin patch," rumored to be due to the small gourds that grow around the area. I love gourds, but was disappointed that there was "nary a gourd in sight!" I did find two small country grocery stores and a cotton gin, though ...

And the Satartia Methodist Church caught my eye, too. I love its steeple and stained glass window ...

I also thought these birdhouses were cute ...

I guess Satartia's most recent claim to fame is that it was mentioned on a road sign reading, "Satartia, 7 Miles," in the movie, "O, Brother, Where Art Thou?" I love that movie and I'll have to look for the sign the next time I watch it. I've probably seen it three or four times, at least, because a lot of it was filmed in Yazoo City, Canton, Vicksburg, and Edwards, Mississippi.

I'm going to end my story here for today, and hope you will join me tomorrow to hear about my adventures in Yazoo City. Until then, you might enjoy reading a post called "A Town Called Yazoo City"(Part 1), and Part 2, about a previous trip I made to Yazoo City.

See you tomorrow, I hope, for "the rest of this story."