Showing posts with label cane break. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cane break. Show all posts

Friday, May 17, 2013

Gimme a Break!



A cane break that is.  Cane breaks received mention throughout Tennessee and Kentucky’s history.   As far back as four to five thousand years ago, Late Archaic and Early Woodland Indians were binding clusters of cane together to light their way through caves in the karst region (I heard that from a Mammoth Cave guide I know).   They also used it to weave baskets, and when burying children, they would wrap the body “in a matting woven from the outer bark of the cane”.[1]  They would choose to live in the river bottoms where cane grew in abundance “thirty feet tall and three inches thick”.[2]

For explorers and settlers it was, simply put, everlastingly present as either a help or a hindrance.  Soldiers could hide in it during battle, and cattle would feed on the young shoots, but where traveling through was concerned . . .