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Stephen Foster
The story behind the song. May we guide you back along the golden pathway of imagination. Now to those mellow, carefree, happy days before the Civil War. Crowning the crest of a tree studded hill near Bardstown, Kentucky, is a majestic mansion. Stately columns rise from the broad veranda, seeming to beckon a warm welcome to all who come within view. This is Federal Hill, the summer home of the Rowans of Kentucky. It is a warm spring afternoon in the year 1852. Along the shaded gravel lane, an old darky is driving a carriage in which rides a frail and aesthetic looking young man.
Charlotte / Child
Whoa.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Whoa there. Whoa, I say.
Stephen Foster
Ah, there you is. Miles Falster. Thanks, Elijah. Is Colonel Rowan at home? At home, I allow he is at home. He been spectin you all morning. Been a first minister.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Stephen Foster.
Stephen Foster
Hello, Colonel.
Narrator / Singer
Great Godfrey, I'm glad to see you.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Seems like you've been all day. Coming from Bardstown.
Stephen Foster
The coach was a little late, Colonel.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, it doesn't matter now you're here. Come on up on the veranda. Niger, put those horses up. Then fetch two of those juleps from the spring house.
Stephen Foster
Yes, sir. Marseille, Senator.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, well, Stevie. You sure are a sight for sore eyes.
Stephen Foster
How you been?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Sit down, sit down.
Stephen Foster
Thank you. Oh, I've been very well. At least in health.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, what's the trouble?
Stephen Foster
Oh, nothing, nothing at all.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Yes, there is. I can tell. What is it, money?
Stephen Foster
No, no, I've been doing quite well with my songs. Good. Hear them two juleps?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Give one to Mr. Foster.
Stephen Foster
Yes, thanks, Elijah.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
That's all I did. Yes, yes. There's nothing like a good cold julep on a warm spring afternoon. Unless it's another julep, eh, Stevie?
Stephen Foster
It is mighty good.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Now, Stevie, I want to know what's bothering you.
Stephen Foster
It's Jane, Colonel.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Jane? What's the matter with Jane?
Stephen Foster
Nothing the matter is with me, I guess.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Nonsense. What's she done?
Stephen Foster
She. She's gone back home and taken the baby with her.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Oh, I see. That's too Bad. Mighty bad. Do you mind telling me what. What caused the difference?
Stephen Foster
No, it was my. My writing. Oh. She doesn't like the idea of me writing songs for Christie's Minstrels and the rest. But I can't help it, Colonel. I've got to write songs. It's the only happiness I've ever known in any kind of work.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Oh, it's peculiar, all right. Mighty peculiar.
Stephen Foster
What do you mean?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
What foolish little differences cause rifts between two people who should be most happy with each other when the only thing worth living for is love, you know. Well, let me tell you a little story. Will you, Steve?
Stephen Foster
Of course, Colonel.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
The year was 1828. The evening was warm and luscious, full of all the sweet perfumes of autumn. The moon was streaming down through the trees, and a boy and a girl were walking hand in hand along a winding pathway down the hill. She was 19 and he was barely 20. You're very beautiful tonight, Charlotte. You know that, don't you?
Charlotte / Child
Just tonight, John.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Oh, now you know what I mean. And when you laugh like that, I. Well, I just can't help kissing you.
Charlotte / Child
Oh, no, John. John, no. No.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
That's how much I love you, Charlotte.
Charlotte / Child
Oh, John, we mustn't. We can't.
Stephen Foster
Why?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
You love me? Does anything else make any difference?
Charlotte / Child
Oh, John, please don't make it any harder than it is.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, don't you love me?
Charlotte / Child
Yes. Yes, of course I love you.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, then.
Charlotte / Child
Oh, I can't talk about it.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
But we gotta talk about it. I don't understand what it can be that's holding us apart, Charlotte. But whatever it is, I must know. I got to know, honey. Well, else I'll just die.
Charlotte / Child
Don't you know, John?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Know what?
Charlotte / Child
Our families. If that's all it is, we can't laugh it away. John, your father and mine are cousins. When a thing like what they've quarreled about separates members of a family. Well, John, that thing is important.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Just because my father owns slaves and your father doesn't.
Charlotte / Child
Father says someday that issue is going to separate the country.
Stephen Foster
Oh.
Charlotte / Child
He says it'll mean civil war in the United States.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Oh, your father's a fool.
Charlotte / Child
John.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
I didn't mean that. You know I didn't mean it. But I love you so much. Anything that holds us apart does seem so foolish. Oh, honey, I do love you. Someday I know just as sure as I'm standing here. Someday you're going to be Mrs. John Rowan Jr. And Charlotte. As long as it's going to be someday, why not now?
Charlotte / Child
Not Now, John, nor ever. There never will be a someday for us. Whatever destiny has made us love each other. That destiny has given our families two different and widely separated points of view. And there's nothing we can do to bring them together. John, would you give up your home? Your home, your plantation. Your family?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, I.
Charlotte / Child
Well, you see, neither would I. I can't. And neither can you.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Destiny. How that destiny must be laughing at us now. The two of us.
Charlotte / Child
Oh, don't, John, darling, don't. Don't be bitter about it. This is goodbye, John.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Goodbye? Yes, I. I suppose it is.
Charlotte / Child
John, kiss me. Kiss me just once more. And then. Then we must never see each other again.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Never see each other again? How empty that sounds.
Stephen Foster
Yes, Charlotte, I'll kiss you.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
And in that kiss will go my heart, my soul, my life.
Charlotte / Child
Goodbye, John.
Stephen Foster
Goodbye, Charlotte.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Charlotte.
Stephen Foster
So that's the way it must end. And that was you, Colonel?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Yes, Stevie. I was that boy.
Stephen Foster
And Charlotte.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Steve, that was your sister, Charlotte Forster.
Stephen Foster
Oh, I see. I don't remember Charlotte very well.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
I know she died the next year. Oh, I've known happiness, my boy. I've been successful. I've had love, good fortune. But I've had memories too. Well, the shadows of evening are creeping into the valley. Stevie, what do you say we go inside?
Stephen Foster
Very well.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
And now, how about another Juliet?
Stephen Foster
No, thank you. I think I'll just stay here. May I? Do you mind if I play at the pianofort for a little?
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Of course not, my boy. Help yourself. I love it. I'll be right back. What is that? Stevie?
Stephen Foster
Oh, I didn't know you'd come back.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
What was that that you were playing? It was. It was beautiful.
Stephen Foster
It's my newest song, Colonel Rowan.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, play it for me and sing it.
Stephen Foster
I haven't written it yet.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
What?
Stephen Foster
But I'm going to before I leave here.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Well, what's it going to be called? What are you going to name it?
Stephen Foster
My Old Kentucky Home.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
My old Kentucky Home Beautiful. Just beautiful.
Stephen Foster
I'm going to dedicate it to your home here, Colonel. To Federal Hill. And to you and Charlotte.
Narrator / Singer
The sun shines bright on the old Kentucky home Tis summer, the dark leaves are gay the corn pops bright and the meadows in the blue While the birds make music all the day the young folks grow on the little cabin floor all merry, all happy and bright when my hard times comes on Knocking at the door Then my old Kentucky home Good night Weep no more My lady O Weep no more Today we will sing one song for the old Kentucky home For the old Kentucky home far away.
Charlotte / Child
Are you really buying a car online on Autotrader right now?
HVAC Technician / Mom
Really?
Charlotte / Child
At a playground?
HVAC Technician / Mom
Yeah, really. Look at these listings from dealers.
Charlotte / Child
Wow, your search can really get that specific.
HVAC Technician / Mom
Really?
Charlotte / Child
And you just put in your info and boom, car's in your budget.
HVAC Technician / Mom
Mom needs a second.
Charlotte / Child
Honey, you can really have it delivered.
HVAC Technician / Mom
Really? Or I can pick it up at the dealership. One sec, sweetie. Mommy's buying a car.
Colonel Rowan / John / Dad
Mommy, look. I think your kid is walking up the slide.
HVAC Technician / Mom
Kyle, Again, really buy your car online? Really?
Episode: Story Behind The Song 31-06-04 (04) My Old Kentucky Home
Host: Harold’s Old Time Radio
Date: February 16, 2026
This episode of Harold’s Old Time Radio transports listeners to the antebellum South and unpacks the emotional and historical roots of the beloved American song, “My Old Kentucky Home.” Set against the lush backdrop of Federal Hill, Bardstown, Kentucky, the story weaves themes of family rifts, love, loss, and the backdrop of looming civil conflict. Through a dramatic reimagining, the episode delves into the influences behind Stephen Foster’s iconic composition.
The tone is wistful and nostalgic, blending historical drama with sincere emotional exploration. The language is formal and poetic, reflecting both the period setting and the gravity of the familial and national divisions described.
This episode crafts a moving portrait of the personal and political strife that informed "My Old Kentucky Home," contextualizing the song as both a product of lost love and a lament for a divided nation. Through rich storytelling and period detail, listeners are left with a greater appreciation for the song’s deeper meaning and its enduring place in American cultural memory.