Painted on the side of their one-story building was an intriguing mural about threshing; the center part was painted and colored in but the edges were only outlined.
If you looked closely, though, the artist had painted himself painting the mural.
It is supposed to look like a work in progress, but has been finished since 2001.
Becky gave me a little background on the mural, and mentioned that they were “all over town,” which was true – I saw them everywhere. They really add a lot of character to the place (remember how much I loved the ad art that I found in Atlanta, Illinois on old Route 66?)
He advertises himself as “America’s Small-Town Muralist” and apparently goes all over the US painting interesting scenes on otherwise blank, boring buildings.
There is a map on the Mural Society Web site to all the other murals in town, which depict a variety of famous locals and historic events in Alva.
People were bustling in and out of the Farm Co-Op as I was taking photos, and I felt a mite out of place. I am a total city kid and the Obama sticker on my car was rather an anomaly there in the reddest of red states (although I think it is well-balanced by my NHRA drag racing press parking stickers. But still….)
Little did I know until later that a look at the Farmers Coop Association Web site would have shown me not only a continuously updated ticker of wheat, corn and soybean prices (complete hieroglyphics to me) but also links to blogs.
I’d found a bloggy tribe!
Small town charms may require more patience and digging, but they are there to be found if you’re patient.
Meantime, if you visit Alva and want a homey place to stay, the Red Carpet Country tourism organization (for whom I did some speaking and workshops) hosted me at the Honey Wheat Bed and Breakfast.
Owners Grace and John were a down-home delight, the full breakfasts were de-lish and yes, their free WiFi kept me in touch without a hitch while I stayed there.
Morning walks around the nearby town square can get you closer to the murals, too!