The Legend of Noccalula....
The Legend of Noccalula as written by Mathilde Bilbro says, "Long ago, on a mountain summit within sight and sound of a rushing waterfall, lived a great Indian Chief whose young daughter, Noccalula, was famed far and wide for her beauty and loveliness of character.
Many gallant braves sought the hand of Noccalula, but the girl's father favored only one: a rich chief of a powerful neighboring tribe, who had much to offer in exchange.
Noccalula vainly pleaded that her heart was already given to a young brave of her own tribe. But this young warrior, though noted for his skill and valor, possessed little in worldly goods.
The old chief refused to listen and ordered his daughter to make ready for the marriage he had arranged. The girl's lover was driven from the tribe, and a marriage agreement was made with the neighboring chief.
The wedding day came and a great fest was prepared. In silence Noccalula allowed herself to be arrayed in festive wedding robes.
Overcome with grief, she quietly slipped away from the merrymakers during the festivities. The soft rhythmical rush of waters called her. A moment later she stood poised upon the brink of the yawning chasm. One leap and her troubles were over.
Heartbroken, the remorseful father gave the great cataract his daughter's name, and since that day the falls has been called Noccalula."
Noccalula Falls---Gadsden, Alabama
P/S.... I surpassed the 15,000 hit mark today, and since that seems to be a monumental number here (kinda like hitting 40 yrs old??? hehe).... yay me!!
