LeConte Lodge
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Ken Attenhofer's Photos;
Page Four
For many years from when the Lodge was opened by Jack Huff in the 1920's,
until sometime that I do not know, supplies were brought to the Lodge by
packhorse. The horses came from Cherokee Orchard, outside of Gatlinburg,
up the Rainbow Falls trail, about 8 miles, to the Lodge. At some point the
horses were replaced by pack llamas because the llamas have soft, broad feet
that do not tear up the trail the way horses' hooves do. Also, I think
llamas are less temperamental than horses.
There was a barn in Cherokee Orchard where supplies -- mostly food -- were
stocked. Every day at the Lodge we changed the sheets on beds that had
been used the night before and dirty sheets, pillow cases, and towels were sent
down on the packhorses. Clean laundry came back up on the horses. As
I recall, there were three pack trains a week, sometime four. The horses
came up and went back down the same day.
Occasionally we needed a horse to help with logging -- dragging in logs to be
cut up for firewood. In that case, the pack horses would come up, one
horse would stay in the barn at the Lodge, and the others would go back.
We would keep the horse for 2-3 days then he would go back to packing duties.
During the summers of 1962 and 1963 when I worked at the Lodge the individual
who brought the horses up and down -- the "Pack Man" -- was Amos Matthews from
near Pigeon Forge, TN. Viola Matthews, Amos' wife, worked at the Lodge as
a cook. She stayed in a small, one-room cabin next to the kitchen.
Here are a couple of photos from Ken of the packhorse operation.

Amos and the horses arriving at the Lodge, loaded.
Hmmm. The word "loaded" in the caption has two meanings -- the horses
are loaded, and, sometimes Amos had a few drinks on the way up and occasionally
he arrived loaded also. The 55-gallon drum on the lead horse probably is
carrying kerosene for the lanterns we used throughout the Lodge. It would
be only about one-fourth full because a full drum would have been too heavy.
Note the pack bags on the side of each horse. Amos sometimes walked up
with the horses, sometimes he rode as in this photo.

Unloading horses outside the kitchen door.
Notice the wash on the line. Sometimes when we had a lot of guests we
would run out of clean laundry. Then, we would fire up the generator, boil
water on the stove, and use electricity from the generator to operate an old
wringer washing machine and wash a few towels, etc. We also washed our
clothes about once a week.

Unloading horses.
Ken and Amos taking one of the pack bags off a horse. The boy on the
right is Glenn Brown, the owner's son. The lady beyond Glenn is Viola,
Amos' wife.
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