Post
Trip Fun in Murfreesboro and Hot Springs
Story and photos
by Kathleen Walls
This year I was
fortunate enough to be invited to the Southeast Tourism Society
Showcase in Little Rock. As those of you who follow my trips
know, that usually includes a post trip. This year it was a
delightful deep dive into newer territory for me. We visited
Murfreesboro and Hot Springs. It was an interesting trip as I
learned so much I had not known before, ranging from
pre-historic colonies, digging for diamonds, to conflicts with
the law. One of the most fun places we visited was the Gangster
Museum in Hot Springs. We visited Crater of Diamonds State
Park, where we dug for diamonds. Had we found any, we could
have kept them. Perfectly legal. Unfortunately, I didn’t find
any diamonds but got a deeper insight into legal situations in
a short run-in with a Barney Fife Wannabe.
As I followed the bus with the other
journalist who had flown in, my mind was on finding a big
diamond and leaving Murfreesboro a rich woman. We slowed to a
crawl as we entered the park’s parking lot. I noticed a police
car as we turned to where the bus could park. He made a U-turn
and began following us with his blue lights on. I thought, “How
nice. The officer is here to guide us and greet us for our
tour.”
As we approached a place big enough for
the bus to park, the police car hit his siren. I wondered why
but was not alarmed. When I parked next to the bus and started
to get out of my car, I did get alarmed. I saw Officer Wannabe
rushing towards me with a nasty look on his face. Those of you
who remember the Andy Griffin Show and how Barney Five got so
aggressive will understand why I was now worried. I don’t know
if his mama tried, but like the song says, “her teaching he
denied.” I guess he didn’t know you get better respect if you
say, “Please” or “May I see your driver’s license, insurance
and registration,” instead of his gruff “Give me your license,
insurance, and registration!”
Of course, he needed them to take back to
his police car and check to see if I was on the FBI’s Most
Wanted List. He ranted that I had failed to stop for a stop
sign, and “didn’t I see his blue lights and hear his siren?”
Since I had led him on a low-speed chase–I was going all of
five mph–for about a city block, he was furious. Our state
visitor’s bureau person tried to intercede telling him we were
travel writers the state had invited in to tell the world what
Murfreesboro was like, but that didn’t deter him. I mean, can
you imagine Barney Fife being influenced by a female civilian?
He didn’t handcuff me and throw me into
the Mayberry Jail but did give me a warning ticket for running
a stop sign and fleeing an officer in pursuit. I think maybe my
Florida tag made him jealous, as he obviously had never been
out of Arkansas. Bless his pea-picking heart, he even asked me,
“Do Florida stop signs look the same as Arkansas ones?”
Crater of Diamonds State Park
In spite of Deputy Fife, I enjoyed the
Crater of Diamonds State Park.. This is the only diamond
mine in the country where you can search for diamonds in their
original volcanic source. It’s “finders keepers” if you uncover
a precious stone, the park’s Diamond Discovery Center will
teach you to recognize diamonds in the rough.
We had a ranger explain how to search and
then she turned us loose to get our pail and tools and start
searching. Had we found any, there was a washing station
towards the back of the fields where we could wash our finds
and see if they were pretty pebbles of valuable stones. The
largest diamond ever dug in the U.S., the 40.23-carat Uncle
Sam, came from here.
Besides the 37-acre field that was once a
volcanic crater where you dig for diamonds, they have several
trails, a seasonal water park, and a 47 site RV park.o:p>
Downtown Murfreesboro
For lunch, we drove to downtown
Murfreesboro for lunch at the Feed Bin Café.
I had a very tasty quesadilla with sweet potato fries.
Exploring downtown Murfreesboro is like stepping int an old
west gold mining town except the emphasis is on diamonds not
gold. There are several antique shops, most of which offer
beautiful stones for sale. The sign in front of the Pike County
Courthouse tells that the county’s first diamond was discovered
in 1906.
Ka-Do-Ha Village
Our next stop was one of Arkansas hidden
gems,
Ka-Do-Ha Village.. It’s an archeological site dating back
about 1,000 years, with the only open mounds in the U.S.
preserving the remnants of an ancient Caddo Civilization. Along
with the mounds, there is a museum and an open field where you
can search for diamonds or arrowheads. Again, you keep what you
find. One of my friends found an arrowhead.
Hot Springs
Hot
Springs history goes back to when Native Americans came
there to harvest the stone for their tools and weapons. In the
late 1890s and early 1900s, people came for the supposed
healing properties of the springs.
Bathhouse Row
There were originally eight grand
bathhouses along Bathhouse Row, but as belief in the springs’
healing power declined, many closed.
Fordyce Bathhouse, which was first to close, now houses the
park’s visitors center and museum. I loved the three floors of
exhibits telling Hot Springs Bathhouse story.
Gangster Museum
Another attraction we visited tells a
deeper story of some of the visitors the springs drew. The Gangster Museum is a
deep dive into the days reaching from pre-prohibition era into
the 1960s when mobsters like Al Capone, Oweny Madden, Lucky
Luciano, Frank Costello, Alvin Karpis of the Barker-Karpis
Gang, and other mob figures ran the city. Our guide was great.
He looked and talked like one of the gang and knew his history.
The Arlington Hotel
Hot Springs still has some links back to
the mobster days. The
Arlington Hotel, where we stayed, was Al Capone’s favorite.
He stayed in a room, now marked as his on the fourth floor, and
rented the entire floor for his henchmen.
Ohio Club
Dining at the Ohio Club, Arkansas’
oldest bar, felt like stepping back to those days. The club,
originally founded as a bar and casino in 1905, was a favorite
hangout of the gangsters and baseball stars like Babe Ruth, who
did spring training in Hot Springs. Back in the early 1900s, Al
Jolson, May West, and other big-name stars played here. The
entertainment is still live Thursdays through Monday. The
musician playing when I visited was talented and played a big
range of styles.
Oaklawn
Oaklawn
Racetrack, Casino, and Resort carries on the gambling
tradition, but it’s all legal now. The track hosts The Arkansas
Derby. The racetrack dates back to 1904. There is a beautiful
modern eight-story hotel and a spa there now.
There are several dining choices at
Oaklawn. We dined at The Bugler, which won the Open Table Award
in 2023. My Shrimp and Grits was fantastic and such a huge
serving I could not eat it all. We still wanted to sample
desserts. The Crème Brule, topped with fresh berries, was my
favorite.o:p>
Mountain Harbor Resort & Spa
For some more natural fun, we visited Mountain Harbor
Resort & Spa located in the heart of the Ouachita Mountain
range. The resort covers 900 acres along the shores of Lake
Ouachita. They have the largest marina in Arkansas and have
been recognized as the best marina in the state for over 20
years. We did a deep dive into nature on a party barge cruise
out to a primitive island just offshore where we found a
multitude of shells and spotted a lot of wildlife as we
cruised.
Such a fun and informative trip.
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