Welcome
to Mary Evelyn Starr's homepage
Mississippi
Valley Delta Archaeological Services, papers and Resources
The Delta Archaeology
website provides information for clients, fellow archaeologists, teachers,
students, and the general public. I am a consulting archaeologist with 21 years
experience in Southeastern archaeology.
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I am as area director at the Arkansas Archeological Society Training Dig at the
Menard-Hodges protohistoric village in Arkansas County, Arkansas. Our team
excavated in and around house mounds surrounding the plaza as well as very large
postholes in the center of the plaza. Prospective clients and employers, please
see Delta Archaeology Services. You will also
find my resume (c. vitae) and contact information
here. I also do various forms of volunteer work, such as public service lectures
to schools and other groups. My undergraduate work was at Mississippi State
University (B.A., 1989); I have also attended Memphis State University (M.A.
1993). I am a life member of the Mississippi Archaeological Association and the
Arkansas Archeological Society. I am also a member of the Missouri
Archaeological Society and the Southeastern Archaeological Conference, and a
regular participant in the Mid South Archaeological Conference and the South
Central Historic Archaeology Conference. To find out more about me, go to
Campfire Tales.
The primary aim of my website is to provide my data and
research for wider use by other researchers, so I provide here selections from
my journal and contract publications, conference talks and other presentations,
and drafts of unpublished papers. Go to Papers
for a list of my publications, conference papers and management reports
available in print, here online or by request. I have a long-term interest in
the Mississippian and Protohistoric archaeology of the Central Mississippi
Valley in the North American Mid-South. I present some of my research in
the Mississippian Research page.
Most of the data on the Delta Archaeology website concerns the Neolithic culture
of the southern half of the Eastern Woodlands of North America known as
Mississippian after its central river valley. These prehistoric cultures were
agricultural chiefdoms that built large towns with earthen mounds and
fortifications. In the Mississippi Delta, these village cultures began around AD
750 and flourished in considerable complexity in the 13th through 15th centuries.
They were first contacted by the Spaniard DeSoto's entrada in the 1540s but only
entered regular contact with the French around 1700. The Delta's Mississippian
people were ancestors of the Quapaw, Tunica, and other Southeastern tribes,
including some now extinct Muskogean-speaking groups related to the Choctaw and
Chickasaw. I am also interested in 19th and 20th century Historic Archaeology
of logging towns and sharecrop plantations in the Delta and Upland South and
have excavated antebellum wells, the first depot and the cobblestone landing in
Memphis for the old Garrow and Associates contract firm. I am also interested in
geomorphology and soils in alluvial settings ("deltas") as well as
other regional phenomena such as earthquake-induced sand-blows, loess, and the
mysterious prairie mounds (or pimple mounds, looking like mima mounds). In 2002,
for Mississippi Archaeology Week, I directed test excavations on the Tombigbee
National Forest in East Central Mississippi. The site was a ca. 1900 stoneware
kiln of "GWM." We do not know who "GWM" was, although a
number of other potters are know for this area, including the famous Stewart
potting family. There has been little research into stoneware production in the
MidSouth. The excavation was carried out with the volunteer participation of
U.S.D.A. Forest Service technicians, Scouts, and Mississippi State University
anthropology students and professors. The test units encountered the floor and
wall rubble of a brick "groundhog" or in-ground trench kiln and an
adjacent "waster" (spoiled vessel) dump. This is part of a decade-long
(so far) investigation of 19th and early 20th century potters in Arkansas and
Mississippi. I continue to opportunistically gather information about stoneware
potteries and am processing the huge volume (2 Toyota pick-up truck loads) of
broken stoneware, brick, kiln furniture (spacers) and salt glazing slag that we
recovered. Vessels were mostly churn/jars, jugs and a few moulded pipe bowls for
reed stems.
Most of what's included in Papers is highly technical
and jargon-ridden. For school teachers and researchers for outside the American
South, I recommend the Glossary in the following Resources page. Also, see the
Mississippian research for artifact pictures. Here I also provide
some background on the Environment (soils, flora, fauna) of the Delta. The
Neolithic pages on this site provide links and background on other such
environments, particularly those with the closest analogs, the hearths of
civilization in the Old World (Mesopotamia, the Indo-Gangtic plain, and the
Yangtze as well as the more northerly Huang Ho and Danube). Similar
subtropical environments in the southern hemisphere are limited to the Rio
Parana valley of South America and the less comparable Natal--the Zambezi is
more tropical-- and southeastern Australia. There are a number of archaeological
state parks in the Mid-South. I provide information on public Delta heritage
sites and suggest day trips for school groups as well as itineraries for longer
trips, such as the Natchez Trace National Parkway in Tourism. I try to provide a
complete array of connections to all the agencies, tribes, NGOs, colleges,
contract archaeology firms and other folks involved in archaeology in the Delta
in the Links.

NEW - January
2008
Currently a student at
Northwest
Mississippi Community College.

ANNUAL REPORT 2007

Pond lilies. Memphis Botanical Garden.
January. January was fairly cold about half the
time, with several days of sleet and several hard freezes. The loropetalum,
Oregon holly, quince, forsythia, willows, crocus, daffodils and narcissus
all bloomed.
The year started with a number of deaths: Rizard
“Mike” Kowalski, Howard Mize, Ed White, Burney McClurkan and Bill Diffee.
Mike was the ginner in Sledge; the Kowalskis were Polish DPs because Mike
was forced into the German army as a POW guard at 15 and made friends with
Americans who helped get him out of Europe. Bill Diffee had a crop dusting
service at Sledge; he survived being a WWII Navy aviator and then carrier
flight deck officer. Howard Mize of Batesville was a big supporter of
Mississippi archaeology. Ed White was a big amateur in the Arkansas
society and Burney was a former Arkansas Survey archeologist. Ed’s widow
Patsy, also a mainstay of the AAS, only survived him by a few months. On
the other hand, my cousin Ben had another son, Andrew Canon Hillhouse.
I started the year with a job, with Baker
Engineering, but they soon folded their archaeology operation and I was
out of work most of the year. I did various odd jobs in construction—tile,
sheetrock, painting—and yard and garden work, but not enough to say I was
making a living
February. I went to the Mississippi Archaeological
Association meetings at Grenada and enjoyed seeing my old friends. We were
lucky to have a few visitors from Arkansas this year. The common yellow
daffodils were blooming strong by the first of the month, and despite a
few cold days around the 15th, the month had fair weather. There were bees
on the boxwood flowers and geese moving back north by the 12th and the
last half of the month was in the 70s. The first big hatch of mosquitoes
was on the 21st. I only had a few camellia flowers this year—they didn’t
start blooming until 24 February, I guess because it was dry last year,
and were dropping off the bush half-opened by 9 March, because it was
warm.
March. Fruit trees and most of the flowering shrubs
were blooming by the first of the month. All the weather in the 70s was
not good for the plants; they flowered too soon. Redbuds flowered on the
12th, and the flies, roaches and gnats started appearing. In the last half
of March, the vinca, jasmine, yellow rose of Texas, banana magnolia,
wisteria, dogwood and violets all bloomed and the temperature reached 80
degrees. There was an eclipse on the 3rd. I went to the Caddo Conference
at Magnolia, AR, heard some good papers, visited with my friends, and even
got persuaded to dance in a social dance. The Caddo people’s participation
in the conference always makes it more interesting.
April. Our cousin Louie passed thru, on his way
between France and M’Carley, MS, and my parents went up to Missouri to
visit my aunt and uncle. Easter weekend, I went up to Fayetteville AR for
a Stigler Lecture and spent a couple of days with my friends at War Eagle
Reservior; on the way home it got much colder and we had a hard freeze in
Mississippi Easter weekend—you can’t count on the weather here until after
Easter, even if it has been 70 or 80 for weeks and Easter falls at the far
end of its cycle. It stayed cold the first half of April, but the first
June bug appeared on 20th. I had wanted to go to the SAA meetings in
Austin, but didn’t thinking that I had a job coming up with URS Corp., but
they kept delaying it.

Asiatic lilly. Sledge MS, 2007.
May. The URS job in Baton Rouge only lasted a week
because the steel plant decided to go to Mobile. It was good to get out of
Sledge at any rate, even if I did have an ex-boyfriend on the crew. I got
to see an old housemate from Memphis when Neighborhood Texture Jam (NTJ)
played a reunion gig at Murphy’s on Poplar Ave., Memphis. Great punk band,
and congratulations to Joe Lapsley for finishing his History PhD. The
weather in May was unusually cool. But also way too dry.
June. I spent most of June in Memphis house-sitting
for Paulette. Plenty of free air conditioning and sitting at the public
library and bookstores, during which time I learned a little Swedish and
Norwegian, which are neither near as bad as German or Icelandic, very much
like English in fact. There was no hot weather to speak of in June or
July.
July. I had another little gig with some little
car-trunk outfit from Kansas City, surveying on the Mark Twain National
Forest, in the Missouri Ozarks. On the way home, I went to Mammoth Spring
State Park on the MO-AR border and spent some time in the train museum.
Being pretty desperate for something to do, I took a bunch of on-line
career placement tests. They suggested I be a farmer or rancher. They
ought to be ashamed of themselves, telling kids that is a viable career. I
was talking to my cuz about this and he said that after all his life of
his parents telling him he was not going to be a farmer, when he took his
tests upon starting college, they told him he should be…a farmer. The
upshot was I am good at outdoors work, writing, science and art. I am
unsuited for sales, persuasion, clerical, administrative and service work.
I like investigative, realistic and artistic work and not enterprise,
social/personal service, advising/motivating or
conventional/organizational jobs. Glad I didn’t pay for this information.
In July, a mare mule, Kate, in Colbrun, Colorado,
foaled. It is a jack foal. I never heard the outcome of DNA testing to see
if it’s a chimera. This is rare, but not unheard off. It probably would
happen more often that is commonly noted, but people cut horse mules to
make them more manageable—I guess mules don’t know that they are
infertile. In other Colorado news, the Army is “rethinking” how it will
confiscate much of the rest of Las Animas County, to expand the Pinyon
Canyon Maneuvers Area.
August. The Persiad meteor shower came on the dark
day of the moon this year. The kids fell asleep before it got to going
very strong. After the first half of summer being cool, we finally had
some hot days in August, with temperatures occasionally reaching over 100,
but the hurricane season was weak in the Gulf of Mexico and we never got
any major storms. In fact it only rained half an inch the whole month, and
that was on the last day after it hadn’t rained since mid July. I think I
had a bout of West Nile fever this year. For a few days I was very sick. I
say West Nile because of all the similar mosquito and tick diseases, this
is the only one specifically diagnosed by it hurting to move your
eyeballs. The mosquitoes were awful this year, because there is a beaver
dam in the bayou, so it is backed up in town and stays full of water, even
though we have had drought pretty much all year.
Having done almost no archaeology work all year long,
and hearing constantly from friends that were getting out due to lack of
employment, I made a big change and went back to school. Well, junior
college, which is a lot more like high school that university. I am
studying architectural drafting and land surveying and hope I will be able
to get work with an architecture and engineering firm, or maybe the
highway department. I had some good teachers, got 5 As, and also a little
gig tutoring English.
September. Being in school pretty much put the
quietus on my going to meetings or out to hear bands. By the equinox, they
were only up to Hurricanes I and J and it was getting cold at night. We
have had this odd “fall” stuff again this year, most unusual. They cut the
rice and beans a little early. The early beans didn’t amount to much at
all. Some of the late beans were not planted after the wheat was cut
because soil moisture was so low. I made some muscatine jelly that is very
good. Around this time, surprise lilly (Lycoris spps) , loropetalum,
yellow rose of Texas goldenrod, purple butterfly weed, mallow (wild
cotton), beauty bush (French mulberry) were all blooming.
October. The Kudzu Kings played a free show at the
new bandstand in Taylor; my friend Sherry and I had a good time getting
out to hear some music. We had hoped that since those fools in Widespread
fired George McConnell, he would be playing with them, but it was a good
show anyway. I went down to Covington Co., MS, in the Piney Woods to hear
U. Southern Miss. prof Ed Jackson talk about his work at Arbo sawmill—Arbo
is the next settlement up the line from the sawmill I investigated at
Mish
(described on this site at Papers>Historic>Mish). It was good to get away
and sleep outdoors, but being broke I just came right back home.
The cotton and corn really greened back up after they
were picked; the corn was knee or waist high before the frost finally got
it. I took my mother to the Memphis Botanical Garden for the day; we had a
big time and she bought me an orchid—I’ve never tried to grow one before.
We saw some fall-blooming iris, which was a new one on me.

Waterfall at Clear Creek, Wilkinson
Co. MS.
November. I cut school for a couple of days to go
down to Natchez for the South Central Historical Archaeology Conference,
and hung with the Arkansas contingent, heard some horror stories about
post-Katrina housing demolition surveys in NO. I spent the day before the
meeting in Wilkinson County, the dark corner of Mississippi on Highway 61
at the Louisiana state line, and saw two of the state’s oldest buildings,
a bank and railroad office that are now the County Historical Society and
African-American museums. I wandered around the 1903 courthouse,
eavesdropping on the proceedings of a disputed election, real Old South
stuff, only half the folks there were black—Wilkinson is about the same as
my county Quitman in size and racial profile of the population and the
associated poverty and unemployment statistics. Then I went for a walk at
Clear Creek Natural Area, and saw some waterfalls and fine beech woods.
These are real waterfalls. It was hard to believe there was anything like
that only 45 miles from Baton Rouge. On the way home, I saw the ruins of
Winsor, the last, perhaps most expensive antebellum plantation house
(built 1859, burned in the 1890s). Parts were salvaged for use at the
then-new Alcorn Negro A&M (now Alcorn State University).

Windsor ruin.
We had out first frost fairly early, on 6/7 and 7/8
November, and the first geese started flying over the next day. The month
was cold off and on, with some fine days.
December. As usual, the main item in December has
been trying to find firewood. We have had a few cold spells, but nothing
too bad, and the weather has mostly been nice. There has only been one
spell of freezing weather, 15/16 and 16/17. Only in the last few days have
there been any big flights of geese.
Well…I wish I had some fireworks. I hope everybody
had a better year than I did.
Best wishes for PEACE in 2008.
