Ocracoke Island is truly a unique place, even in the context of the North Carolina Outer Banks of which it is a part. It is more isolated than other Outer Banks islands – to this day, travelers must board a ferryboat to reach the island – and for much of its history, Ocracoke was home only to fishermen, lighthouse keepers, “wreckers” who sought to salvage valuables from offshore shipwrecks, and the occasional pirate. Nowadays, however, Ocracoke is home to a sizable tourism industry that sometimes seems to endanger the very qualities of peace and isolation that draw tourists to the island – and Alton Ballance captures well all those aspects of Ocracoke life in his 1989 book Ocracokers.
Author Ballance, an Ocracoke native, left the island to study at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. After returning home to his island, he taught at Ocracoke’s one school; later, he became a commissioner for Hyde County, the remote coastal county in which Ocracoke is located. Accordingly, he can consider his island and its history from the point of view of native son, university scholar, and public servant/community leader. This multiplicity of perspective contributes to Ocracokers’ success.
Ballance’s appreciation for the peaceful, bucolic qualities of Ocracoke life come forth in his evocation of the joys of mullet fishing with Uriah and Sullivan Garrish, two Ocracokers who went out mulleting for more than 60 years. Ballance had fished with them from the age of ten, helping to pick out fish that had gotten caught in the mesh nets that mulleters use.
After finishing his studies at UNC-Chapel Hill, Ballance returned home to Ocracoke and learned that “no one else would go with them and I felt they were a little discouraged. The thought of a summer without Uriah and Sullivan mulleting didn’t seem right; they were a regular part of the season. And so, right out of college, I launched into a wonderful year of fishing with them, learning about the art of mulleting” (p. 51). This decision on young Ballance’s part shows his knowledge of and respect for old Ocracoke ways – a way of thinking that seems to have been strengthened, not weakened, by his time away at college on the mainland.
Wisely, Ballance frequently lets his informants speak for themselves, as in a chapter focusing upon the Bryants – at the time of the book’s publication in 1989, the only African-American family on the island. Mildred Bryant tells Ballance that, when all of Ocracoke’s African-American population left the island after the Civil War, her grandmother and grandfather, Winnie and Harkus Blount, were the only African Americans who moved from the mainland to Ocracoke. The picture that Mildred Bryant provides for Ballance of the family’s life on Ocracoke is largely a favorable one:
“You see, in them days everybody was just alike. Nobody had anything, so one person would give to the other if they needed something, and they would help each other with this or that. I’ve heard tell that when different ones around would kill a cow or pig, they’d usually let other people know about it and let them have some. My grandma used to have cattle, sheep, and pigs herself and would walk clear down toward the beach where people let their cattle and stuff go to check on them.” (pp. 102-03)
For regular visitors to Ocracoke, the chapter on “World War II at Ocracoke” is likely to be of particular interest – for one of the sites of lasting fascination for Ocracoke visitors is the island’s tiny British Cemetery, where four British sailors from the anti-submarine trawler H.M.T. Bedfordshire are buried. The sailors are casualties of the Battle of the Atlantic, as their ship was torpedoed by the German submarine U-558 on May 11, 1942, and their bodies eventually washed ashore on Ocracoke. To see this tiny memorial to British valor on a remote North Carolina island – a corner of a foreign field that is forever England – is a moving thing:
Throughout the years, various individuals and organizations, both military and civilian, have cared for the British Cemetery. In recent years, officials of the British government have attended an annual memorial service on May 11, the date the Bedfordshire was sunk. New tombstones have also been acquired, replacing the old crosses that originally marked the graves. (p. 199)
Ballance’s first-hand experience of Ocracoke life informs the book well, as in a chapter on the changing life of Ocracoke’s one school. With the transition from an old and amenities-light 1917 school building to a newer one, constructed in 1970, came other changes to the life of the island’s schoolchildren:
With the increase in tourism, our students are not only being exposed to other life-styles but they are also traveling more. “The isolation factor has changed,” observed Karen Lovejoy, who came to the school in 1978 as its first exceptional education teacher. “It’s not so strange to leave and go places anymore. More students are traveling on their own. We even have high school students who have spent time studying in France, Germany, and the Netherlands.” (p. 153)
Indeed, profound change has come to a once-isolated island where, for many years, life moved slowly, to the rhythms of maritime work and Christian worship. Over the course of the 20th century, the presence of the National Park Service became more pronounced, and tourism became ever more central to the island’s economy. The question of how Ocracoke can maintain a thriving tourism presence, while preserving those qualities of Ocracoke life that bring tourists to Ocracoke in the first place, remains an open one.
Ballance closes Ocracokers by returning to a story of going out to fish for mullet. In doing so, he carries on the heritage of Sullivan and Uriah Garrish, who died in 1987 and 1988 respectively, and leaves the reader with a reminder of Ocracoke’s unique history as a quiet fishing village.
Reading Ocracokers brought back many happy memories of enjoying the oyster sandwich at Howard’s Pub (first restaurant on the right as you drive into town), or experiencing pirate tourism at the Teach’s Hole museum and gift shop, or shelling on the wide empty beaches, or enjoying the beautiful views of the stark white lighthouse and the Silver Lake harbor at the center of Ocracoke Village. If you’ve been to Ocracoke, then perhaps it affects you the same way.
One of many fine regional works published at Chapel Hill by the University of North Carolina Press, Ocracokers captures well the many endearing factors that make Ocracoke Island a favorite destination for so many visitors every year.