Flora H.
Yelp
Hands down the best, most unexpected treat of my trip to Tennessee. I would say that it was the best part of the trip overall, but it is tied with watching my New England Patriots triumph over the Titans at LP Field. Sorry, Titans fans. If we had lost, it would be a different story :P
While paying for tickets at the STAX Museum, I saw a nondescript flyer for the "underground railroad" tour. My attention was grabbed immediately - since my sister and I used to play a game called "underground railroad" when we were kids growing up, pretending that we were slaves trying to escape the South and hiding out via the underground railroad. Yeah, I know.. we were a bit precocious...
I asked about the tour and the guy at the STAX counter said that it was definitely worth visiting, but to call ahead and make sure they were open and giving tours, because the hours listed on the flyer weren't exactly right. So, we called ahead, and they seemed to think it was weird we were asking if they were open.... so I don't know if it's really necessary to call ahead, but you might want to.
We had a hard time finding the house and drove up and down the street a few times before we saw it. It's a bit hidden and, like the flyer, nondescript... so keep your eyes open and make sure you have the exact address with you to help you find it. It's located in a neighborhood with other houses, and looks like just another house. There's lots of parking on the street.
We asked if there was a AAA discount, and they said that it would be $6 instead of $7 for having AAA. In retrospect, I feel bad having asked for the discount... I may have to send in an extra donation to make sure this place keeps running.
We were told to wait in a small room with some others waiting for a tour. I think they only have one person running the tour at a time, so how long you have to wait depends on when you arrive. We must have arrived at the perfect time, because we were on a tour with 6 other people and didn't wait any longer then 5 minutes.
A woman came in the room and sat us all down and basically told stories... even sang... it was quite moving. My sister and I were the only non African Americans there, and I could tell that the others were connecting to the stories in a way that we couldn't. Regardless, I was deeply moved by the experience. After the story-telling, we were shown around the house, explained a little bit about life at that time, and shown where the slaves entered the house and hid while part of the railroad.
I can't say enough about this experience...