The land trust River Fields, Inc partnered with Kentucky Heritage Council (SHPO) on an easement to protect natural and historic resources in Kentucky, including a historic mill. Credit: River Fields, Inc.
It was already old 150 years ago, this stone grist mill on the dim road to Cincinnati; old before the throughways and the strip malls that are strangling the corn fields and woods, the valleys and ridges and streams around it.
The big wooden wheel hasn’t turned in more than twenty years; leaves accumulating in the scuppers have rotted them, and so millwright Ben Hassett’s first job when he began the restoration this spring was to take the huge wheel down and chop it in half with chain saws.
Next he’ll build a new wheel at his workshop in Lynchburg and somehow haul it back over the mountains to Kentucky.
The three story tall mill is perched on a ledge over a waterfall with a twenty foot drop, which turned the wheel when there was a wheel to turn. Now, the building is stripped out, empty; even the rotted floors are gone, as well as the ancient barrels, the levers and tapes and wheels and wires that together carried the corn down to the millstones—French, the best—and then hauled the ground corn up to the sifters and the barrels. The white corn grain was separated from the yellow and both were sold or bartered to the farmers who’d brought their corn in on wagons or on foot.
When corn was last ground, forty years ago, the children of the family learned to eat cornbread baked from yellow and white grain that had by mistake been mixed together.
A lot of the unmixed corn meal went to the cooks on the Louisville and Nashville Railroad where it was baked into loafs to serve with plenty of butter to the passengers in the dining cars.
Now—or at least in six months or a year, the wheel will be back in place and turning steadily. The machinery, refurbished, will be stationed on the three floors, and the big mill stones will be turning again. When the wheel turns, the old building shakes from its foundations in the creek to its rafters under the trees. Dust falls everywhere, mixed with dead wasps and flies. It’s as though the past has come alive.
And the corn meal? Who knows? Cornbread is no longer a staple of Kentucky cooking—we’re way beyond that—and anyway the health department won’t allow us to sell it. There might be a dead wasp in there somewhere.
That doesn’t matter, though. Stream water will gush over the wheel, and it will turn, and the stones will grind, and the old building will shake, just as it was all intended to do more than 150 years ago.
Sill timbers for the Hurst frame currently being crafted.
Hello Sallie,
How wonderful that the Mill will be up and turning again some time soon! You could always donate the cornmeal for others to sell like Mrs. Cooper did in the final days : ). We as a community (and myself, personally) are all so grateful for your efforts and sacrifice in preserving the Mill and surrounding property! Best of luck in this endeavor.
Very Best,
Paige
Wow. Can’t wait to visit. My Dad (who is 84 yrs old) told me that when he attended Jefferson Jacob Colored School, the only field trip that they went on was to this mill.
My neighbor, Dr. Fred Coy told me about this mill before that I didn’t know a thing about it. I am looking forward to the chance to see it and photograph the wheel in action.
Sallie,
Thank you for your interest in this project. I would love to see this. My father was part of the project that had the mill working back in the late 70’s for a short period. This is a foundation for people who’s hearts are entrenched in the history of the Wolf Pen Corridor. If you need assistance or volunteers, I would be glad to help.
Sincerely,
Chris
I lived in the gatehouse of this property, in the late 1960’s and had the pleasure of talking to Mrs. Cooper, the owner. She was an avid conservationist and naturalist. In the course of some of our talks, I learned that she had hoped to insure the preservation of her property, in its’, entirety and prevent its’ falling into the hands of developers. Sadly, I don’t think that this has been the case, but it is so lovely to learn that the Mill, is being restored. I know that she would be pleased.