The Ghosts of
Fryar’s Bridge
. . . Iin'nls liked to stay where there
was plenty of Spanish moss, and
hover over the cypress knees. . . .
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CLAUDE II. MOORE
(Professor of History, Mount Olive College)
mington and as a consultant for an
Ohio engineering firm and a coastal
engineering research company in New
York, said that many property owners
do attempt to fight erosion, but often go
about it the wrong way.
"Before they build bulkheads or any¬
thing at all. they should consult an en¬
gineer and have the job done cor¬
rectly," he said.
In the Durants Neck area of Per¬
quimans County. Davenport said a
series of bulkheads built less than a
decade ago arc now rotted and useless.
He told of a man living near Wil¬
mington "who spent S20.(M)(> for a
structure to prevent erosion. It was lost
in six months.”
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major problem is economics.
"Land can be protected." he said “but
there seems to be no justification in
spending several thousand dollars to do
it in what is virtually an isolated area."
In areas where there are many
homes, economics is still a problem be¬
cause. as Davenport puts it "you don't
want to spend SI. 000 for a lot and
$3,000 to protect it."
Many attempts at erosion preven¬
tion by private property owners or de¬
velopers get no results because the
work is either done incorrectly or. once
finished, the bulkheads are not prop¬
erly maintained.
Slate Has No Program
Davenport, now with a coastal en¬
gineering firm in Greenville, said that
"a lack of understanding about coastal
forces is the reason for improper pro¬
tection. . . and even if a man does a
good job of protecting the area around
his property, if his neighbors do noth¬
ing. his efforts are in danger.
"The proper way to fight erosion."
he said "is by a joint effort of property
owners."
He especially recommends the help
of an engineer "because proper designs
are necessary and. what's good in one
situation may not fit another."
Davenport feels that the best way to
protect the state’s inland beaches would
be with state help. "Maryland has a
department devoted to this, but North
Carolina has no program, nothing,"
he said.
Davenport described beach erosion
along inland waters as serious, and just
as serious he Said, is the fact that few
people seem to care.
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Fryar's Bridge is the crossing over
Six Runs, about six miles east of Clin¬
ton. on the old Warsaw-Clinton Road,
which is the oldest road in the county.
It was at one time called the New Bern
Road and ran from Cross Creek to
New Bern by the way of White Hall
(Seven Springs). For over a hundred
years the stage coaches followed this
road carrying passengers and the mail.
The swamp is wide at Fryar’s Bridge,
and in olden days the giant cypress
trees formed a canopy over the road.
They were covered in Spanish moss.
Many old time tales have been told
about the ghosts of Fryar's Bridge.
The Ghostly Bride
In the early days there was no rail¬
ing on the bridges crossing the main
creek and the sloughs. On one occasion
a young couple who had just married
were travelling in the stagecoach with
three other passengers. It was on a dark
and cold winter night and the water
was high.
Just before the stage approached the
bridge, the driver, as well as the horses
saw what was believed to be an ap¬
parition of women dancing on the
bridge but making no sound. The
horses were frightened and as they
lunged forward, the coach turned over
into the water which was rushing un¬
der the bridge. The young bride was
drowned and her body was found the
next day some distance down stream.
Her body was carried to Fayetteville
for burial.
The young heartbroken husband
joined the English Navy and was later
lost at sea.
Some years later, a couple of young
people from the Turkey community
were coming from a dance in Clinton,
anti as they approached Fryar's
Bridge, they saw a woman dressed in a
wedding gown standing on the bridge.
As they came nearer, the horse became
frightened and would not budge. The
young man got out and put the lap
robe over the horse's head and at¬
tempted to lead him. Instead of going
forward, the horse backed up and
turned around. The couple were so
scared that they went back to Clinton
and spent the night with friends. In
fact, the next day they returned home
by the way of Kirby's Bridge because
they had heard that ghosts had been
seen at Fryar's Bridge in the day time.
Skeptic Convinced
There was a neighborhood skeptic
who heard the story and dismissed it as
a figment of the imagination. Some
months later, this same skeptic was
travelling alone at night on his way to
Clinton with horse and buggy. As he
was crossing Fryar's Bridge he felt
someone breathing on his neck. For a
moment, he was nearly petrified, and
after he slightly revived from the shock,
he turned around and saw a woman
dressed in white standing on the back
of the buggy. With a tap of the line,
the horse began to run and did not
stop until he reached the old Lemul
Chcsnutt place. He jumped out of the
buggy, hollering as he ran to the front
door. Mr. Chcsnutt opened the door
and he told him of the experience. Mrs.
Chcsnutt knew of this particular ghost.
He spent the night at the Chcsnutt
home, and the next day. Mr. Chcs¬
nutt, on horseback, accompanied him
across Fryar's Bridge.
Thomas I. Faison lived at the Sum-
THE STATE. March
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