Sit back. Relax. Close your eyes. It is evening. Still. Breathlessly quiet. The faint haunting melody of a lullaby drifts across the twilight. A galloping horse passes. Listen! The swish of a silken skirt. A soft step on wooden floors.
Way back, in what we call the old days, the Edistow Indians lived on the banks of the North Edisto River. They enjoyed fertile land, wild game, and fish in an abundant supply. When the Spanish came to the area, they called the Island Oristo. It has also variously been called Locke, and Mause Island.
It is possisble that Edisto was settled before Charles Towne. Old records claim that the Earl of Shaftesbury, one of the Lords Proprietors, bought the land in 1674 from the Edisto Indians for a piece of cloth, beads, and hatchets. It is known that one Paul Grimball constructed a home at the Point of Pines and to this day its tabby foundation is intact. In 1682, the fifth colonial governor of Carolina, Joseph Morton, built his home on the Island. These were perilous times for settlers because of threats from Indians and Spaniards. In 1686, the Spaniards raided the Island, and burned Grimball's and Morton's houses. Their raid provided them with gold, silver and other valuables as well as their slaves.
The first settlers of Edisto planted rice, but the infusion of salt water precluded its culture. Instead, indigo (source of blue dye) became gold for the plantation owners. At the start of the Revolutionary War, England ceased paying for indigo, and its cultivation resulted in a state of decay.
The Islanders were not to be daunted. They turned their skills to the cultivation of Sea Island Cotton, which flourished in the Island's black fertile soil. It has been said that France bought all of the cotton after harvest, before it ever had a chance to go to market.
The money from Sea Island Cotton brought untold wealth to the planters. Exquisite furniture, silver, clothing and ornaments graced the plantation homes. Children were sent abroad for schooling. The planters established summer homes on Edingsville, a small barrier island connected to Edisto by a causeway built on a foundatiion of sea shells and black marsh med. Town houses were taken in Charles Towne, and trips were taken to the other colonies. Then came the War!
The cotton fields lay idle. Beautiful homes were empty or no longer stood. Spiders spun shimmering webs between crystal prisms on the chandeliers. And the gardens became as stems without flowers.
A roster of early settlers named Chisolms, Clarks, Baynards, Seabrooks, Hanahans, Townsends, Middletons, Whaleys, Mikells, Lees, and Baileys. Their children intermarried, and within several decades nearly all of the families were connected by blood or marriage.
Today Edisto, has changed, but still remains the same. The ghosts of yesterday are everywhere, and the ebbing tide shows the
"Steps In Time".