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My Anvil Grows Smaller


Article # : 14551 

Section : LIFE
Issue Date : 3 / 1988  2,476 Words
Author : Robert E. Kuhn
Robert E. Kuhn is a renowned painter and sculptor who lives in the Blue Ridge Mountains. His work is featured in the October 1987 issue of THE WORLD & I.

       In a moment of frustration, I gleefully painted a bright red sign, which read:
       
        PRIVATE PROPERTY
       NO VISITORS
       WATCH FOR DOG
       
       I cemented it into the stone wall in front of my property. The sign worked surprisingly well, for the next day I saw Norman and Martha, two good friends from Washington, drive up. They stopped the car, exchanged a few words when they saw the sign, and then continued driving up the road. The road ends a little farther on, so I caught them on the way back, and explained my predicament.
       
        When I bought the former mission property, it was named "All Saints." I thought of changing it to "Saint Robert's" or to "Bob's Little Acre," but I never could abide giving houses names. When I was a child, my parents named their cottage "Do Drop In." My father even painted it on the mailbox. This really didn't make any sense because they always complained when people did. Home is a good sturdy name, so that's what I call it.
       
        Sixty or seventy years ago the Episcopal Church built missions throughout the Virginia mountains. All Saints once served about fifty families. As time passed, people died, their children moved away, and the once-active missions were gradually disposed of for lack of members. By chance, I learned of the property, made an offer, and it was mine.
       
        The mission sits about three thousand feet above the Shenandoah valley, three and a half ... (1997 of 13448 Characters)
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