I worked in Kingsport, TN, for a while.
For a town full of engineers, it was remarkably backwards. Full of religious nuts. (Nothing against religious nuts, mind, you. Just keep it to yourselves.)
A typical experience: In a grocery parking lot, a young lightly bearded youth came up to me with a crazy grin and handed me a pamplet. Having nothing better to do (please note), I took it and read it. It was a childish composite of anti-Catholic remarks and cartoons. The thrust was not at all clear; did they want to burn Catholic houses? Expell their children from school? Hang them from trees?
I also got bizarre polemics from a barber and the guy who fixed my computer monitors about atheists. I suspect that they were responding to my accent (something that gives me trouble today). I am the most inoffensive of visitors. I do not volunteer much and avoid anything that might be controversial or lead to controversy, but no way can I hide my accent. Sometimes I think that people take advantage of that to proffer uninvited their cockamaimy opinions. A colleague, an in-your-face Texan, doesn't get the same comments I do. Lesson: it is better to be feared than loved.
Two otherwise excellent chaps with whom I worked had personal agendas that indicated having been drinking the local water too long.
At length, I went to Johnson City, east of Kingsport. It has a medical school and a university and a variety of upscale businesses. I liked to hang around a computer store and talk with the couple who owned it, from Houston. Bein' as how I was also from Houston, we got along. The wife said she was Jewish, but was afraid to let it be known.
Many poor farmers still depend on growing tobacco and tobacco subsidies to subsist. Oh, yeah--they smoke there.
If you like good wine, your options are limited. Many places are dry.
There is much on the plus side, however.
I found a first-class Cajun restaurant between Kingsport and Johnson City run by a genuine expat Cajun, who was great fun to talk with. (This was the first thing that came to mind. I don't know why. :
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The countryside is very pretty, with low rolling hills. Correction: it is beautiful! For a boy from the Pacific Northwest who grew up with evergreens, the fall in TN is out of this world! Property is relatively cheap. (Just be V-E-R-Y careful about your neighbors.)
There is a terrific live music tradition there. It is coming out of the woodwork. Learn an instrument here or just enjoy the music.
The Lost State of Franklin is between Kingsport and Johnson City. A fascinating bit of US history. Look it up.
Eastern TN is not really isolated these days. It is what you make it. The music scene stretches north to DC (which, by the way, has an eclectic and vibrant music scene--ask Joan Baez).
If'n y'all go for car racing, you can fit right in. Dirt track, go-kart, drag racing, NASCAR. As an old west coast hot-rodder, this is the straight skinny.
The salad bars in the grocery stores in Kingsport are the best I have ever seen.
Bottom line:
I could live in or near Johnson City, keeping a low profile. I think I could find sympatico social connections without problems. Talk to people and listen to what they say. Take your time about choosing a permenent place to stay. The winters are not hard, but you do get snow from time to time. Dunno much about summers. Learn to fish. The pace of life is not fast. I think that when you find friends, they will be friends for life. Don't even think about making an enemy or showing up on redneck radar. Keep your antennae up and avoid negative karmic activities.
By the way, when asked, I have told folks that I am People's Temple. Death Squad.
You asked.
Ed The Gypsy