Tom Gaskins, kneefinder general and founder of the Cypress Knee Museum, died Saturday, May 2, 1998. He was 89.
In the late 1930s, Tom began homesteading along Fisheating Creek, which flows into the west side of Lake Okeechobee, FL. He quickly grew enraptured by the "knees" of cypress trees -- knobby root growths that rise, often in fantastic shapes, above the swamps.
Tom would dig out the knees, steam, peel, and core them, then polish them to a satiny golden finish. In 1951 he began exhibiting his favorites in a home-built museum near Palmdale along U.S. 27, then a major tourist route. Miles of signs hammered together from dead cypress trees announced the museum's approach. " Lady If He Won't Stop Hit Him On Head With Shoe" was Tom's favorite.
Glass
display cases in the museum's open air arcades were jammed with hundreds of
knees, most named for what their shape resembled at least to Tom. Josef
Stalin, John Wayne, and " Lady Hippo Wearing a Carmen Miranda
Hat" all enjoyed equal billing in Gaskins' knee universe. The Cypress Knee
Museum so dazzled our jaded eyes that we named it one of Roadside
America's original Seven Wonders of Tourism in 1986.
Years passed, the knees grew dusty, some of the signs fell down. Interstates bypassed U.S. 27. But the museum and Tom remained -- small, wiry, and cantankerous as ever. He actually began to resemble a knee.
Usually
barefoot, Tom would take anyone who stopped on tours through the swamp and
point out his experiments in "controlled knee growth." To avoid snakes, Tom
insisted that visitors stay on an elevated, home-made catwalk - which struck
some as more dangerous than the swamp itself. Standing shin deep in muck, wearing
only shorts and a loud sport shirt, Tom would denounce the "ditches" that had
drained the water out of Florida, enriching land speculators and screwing up
the weather. He enjoyed posing
for pictures wearing a cypress knee hat.
Tom,
a devotee of physical culture, jogged five miles through his swamp every day,
barefoot, well into his 80s. He encouraged people to eat wood for its nutritive
properties. "That's the cambium layer," he'd say through a mouthful of pulp,
licking a newly peeled knee. "Without it there'd be no life on this earth!"
Without Tom's sixty years of relentless research and promotion, the Cypress Knee would have been just another forgotten gnarly growth. Towards the end of his career, Tom reached his biggest audience during two appearences on the Tonight Show -- merrily licking and waving knees at the uninitiated.
The Gaskins family plans to continue operating the museum. [05/23/1998]
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