Sky of Stone

The Coalwood Proposition When once the president of the United States called his nation to greatness, and told the world we were going to the moon, Coalwood, West Virginia, remained what it had always been, a town that mined coal. When President Kennedy also said Americans were going to do many grand and wonderful things, not because they were easy but because they were hard, Coalwood's men continued to walk out of fog-shrouded hollows and descend beneath their mountains to grub out the coal by the millions of tons to send to the blast furnaces of Ohio and Pennsylvania so as to make steel. For if coal failed, the people of Coalwood believed, steel failed. And if steel failed, so did the country, no matter what else might happen, even with a young president's dream of glory on the moon. I was born in 1943 and raised a Coalwood boy, the second son of Homer Hickam, a mine foreman who loved the town more than his life, and Elsie Lavender, a woman who could not love Coalwood no matter how hard she tried. Although my given name was the same as my father's, my mother tagged me early on with "Sunny" the light of her life. Believing it was more important for me to know who I was rather than what my mother hoped I might be, my first-grade teacher at the Coalwood School changed the spelling to "Sonny" the son of Homer. Although she didn't like it, my mom chose not to argue. In Coalwood, the teachers were considered the final social arbiters. During my childhood, I came to understand that Coalwood was more than houses, roads, and company facilities. It was also a proposition. This proposition held that if a man was willing to come to Coalwood and offer his complete and utter loyalty to the coal company, he would receive in return a sensible paycheck, a sturdy house resistant to the weather, the services of a doctor and a dentist at little or no cost, and a preacher who could be counted on to give a reasonably uncomplicated sermon. Mr. George Lafayette Carter, the man who founded Coalwood and built its mine, also opened his wallet to the local schools. He did so, according to a letter he wrote to his men in 1912, "so that any of Coalwood's children, be they sons and daughters of foremen or common miners, might aspire to greatness." In 1926, a newspaper reporter from New York City, having heard of Mr. Carter's proposition, visited Coalwood and filed this copy: Mr. Carter owns lock, stock and barrel the model coal town of Coalwood houses, stores, churches, police, clergy, and medical services all that makes up the life of a miner. It is a town of remarkable contrast to the surrounding villages where squalor and poverty are their world. With houses painted and surrounded by flower gardens and lawns, Coalwood looks more like an Alpine Village than the begrimed coal towns of most of America. The proposition depended on everybody following Mr. Carter's rules. They were few, unwritten, and unbreakable. One of them had to do with what happened to a miner's family when he was killed. I first observed it in practice when I was six years old and in the second grade of the Coalwood School. We were reading from a book titledThe Wind in the Willows, a tale of a toad who could drive an automobile. I liked the book, mostly because the toad was smart and used a lot of big words. I think all of my fellow classmates wished we might also grow up and be as smart as that toad, even though he kept wrecking his car. Mr. Toad was just about to wreck it again, when Mr. Likens, the school principal, came to collect one of my classmates, a boy named Lonnie Huddle. Lonnie didn't want to go with Mr. Likens. I think he could see in the principal's face that something awful had happened. Lonnie staHickam, Homer H., Jr. is the author of 'Sky of Stone' with ISBN 9780385335225 and ISBN 0385335229.