he first villages of the Peoples of the Oconee, semi-permanently settled, just below the shoals. The archeological site still exists and an excavation was conducted by Pennsylvania State in the early 1990s. This village wasn't the last. Flaked quartz, chert, and flint were formed into projectile points, knives, and scrapers. After a hard rain the artifacts are often found protruding from this ancient earth like teeth from long forgotten beasts. From these waters rose a sophisticated native culture mixed from meso-american mound building people. Here, along the flood plains of the Georgian Piedmont they made ceremonial centers of raised earthen-mound communities. Complex geometric designs, religious and astronomical motifs are still found on the broken shards of pottery that lay along the sandbars and creek beds of the former shoals. The ancient Native American mounds of Scull Shoals are located 9 miles down river in the Oconee River National Forest. You can launch a boat from our below dam landing and go find them today...
REBELLIONS & REVOLUTIONS:
The peoples identified as part of the Creek Indians later inhabited these lands for a time, seceding lands to first the Cherokees from the north, and later to the Europeans that came from across the Atlantic Ocean. Uneasily, they shared it with just another migration in the human story, as explorers, colonists, and settlers from European descent travelled into this area. Until 1805, the Oconee River served as the United States national boundary waters between the tribes and peoples associated with the Creek Indian Nation. The young American nation established a chain of forts along the eastern bank of the Oconee River. A blockhouse fort site was located at the base of the shoals guarding an ancient river ford crossing. Fort Matthews is now believed to be found just south of Barnett Shoals and north of the mouth of Shoal Creek. That 2-3 year bastion of boundary outpost was believed to have quartered a minimal armed infantry and dragoon presence upon the peoples of the Creek Nation, though infamous tales of retribution and raiding parties persist to this day. After Georgia became a state and America a country, Revolutionary War Veteran John Barnett came to control great portions of these shoals and hills. It is apparent by the placement of his family's graveyard that he and his loved ones treasured this land. They later became a permanent part of it, buried here, mixing their atoms into the soil, on a quiet hillside overlooking the Oconee River. ETERNAL WHITE SUN:
In 1887, some of the latest arrivals realized the conjunction of opportunity and natural resource and formed a mill town around a stone hewn mill that produced "heavenly" star-thread. A wing dam and canal raceway originally channelled Oconee waters from the highest falls of the shoals into the giant wheel of the factory, twirling strands of local cotton fiber onto thousands of thread spindles daily. In 1911, James White built his largest and most powerful hydro electric power plant. This provided electricity not only to the factory and surrounding the mill town of Barnett Shoals but also powered the City of Athens, GA and its local street cars. The night sky around Barnett Shoals, GA became a candle upon a hill. An entire community consisting of over 50 homesites, a methodist church, a local grade school, a general store and post office, a blacksmith, sawmill, and company management and payroll office thrived in this one area. Under Mr. White's direction, and later his family's supervision, the mill town flourished and realized the height of success throughout the 1920s. A talented baseball team, a local marching band, and a fraternal order of Odd Fellows helped provide ongoing communal activities. Soon, an entire village of workers, families, teachers, preachers, hydro-electirc engineers, farmers,and fellow countrymen soon grew up from these grounds. The factory was named the Star Thread Mill. As we now acknowledge, the town became known as Barnett Shoals, Georgia. JUST AS PAST PEOPLES' LIVES STILL BLANKET THE FOGGY WATERS AND GENTLY WHISPER AMONG THE OAKS, WILL THERE BE A PLACE WHERE YOUR VOICE ONE DAY CONTINUES TO ECHO INTO THE WILD? YOUR MEMBERSHIP HELPS INSURE THAT YOUR LEGACY BECOMES TOMORROW'S HERITAGE. THE STAR THREAD SOCIETY IS STRIVING TO PUT OUR MARK ON THIS LAND FOR THE PEACEFUL AND POSITIVE LEGACY OF THESE LANDS AND WATERS.
