"I wonder if Lincoln had to turn around this much," the Navigator said, map splayed across her lap in the passenger seat.
I had just spun the steering wheel for our fifth or sixth U-turn of the day on yet another placid two-lane highway indistinguishable in its beauty from every other one we'd seen that day. Hence all the U-turns.
In addition to his better-known achievements -- uniter of a fractured nation, freer of the slaves, 16th president -- I was ready to heap one more laudatory title upon Abraham Lincoln: deft traveler of the Illinois countryside.
The Navigator and I were somewhere between Middletown (pop. 420, according to a U.S. Census Bureau estimate) and Tremont (pop. 2,072), in the heart of what was once the Eighth Judicial Circuit. The circuit included 14 counties (later reduced to eight) that didn't have their own court staff in the mid-19th century, so the prosecutor, defense attorney and judge came to them. Usually acting as the defense, Honest Abe traversed this land largely by carriage or horseback every fall and spring for 23 years. At night, the lawyers slept two in a bed, three or four beds jammed in a room. Each trip lasted about three months and covered 450 miles.
Down here they say the experience made the man. Lincoln spent eight years in the state's General Assembly and two years in the U.S. House of Representatives, but for the bulk of his pre-presidential career, he worked as a lawyer. At home in Springfield, he was in private practice. But nearly half his year was spent traveling the circuit, where he took on his share of oddities, such as defending a woman accused of murdering her husband with a piece of firewood or successfully prosecuting a man accused of stealing a herd of cows.
To note the bicentennial of Lincoln's birth, the Navigator and I set out to retrace his route as closely as possible. The good news: Historical organizations long ago planted markers at each county line to guide travelers on the same path Lincoln took. The bad news: The route includes dozens of intersections that are just wisps on the map and miles from a paved road. In the name of honesty, I should say we got turned around more than once. But when we finished four days later, the Navigator had a new appreciation for the man.
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If you want to try such a trip, here are two suggestions: Get a navigator and meet Guy Fraker. Fraker, 70, is a semiretired lawyer from Bloomington, Ill., who has dedicated his recent years to Lincoln's place on the Eighth Judicial Circuit. Fraker, whose raspy voice comes with an easy laugh, has been a Lincoln fan for decades but became addicted only after cutting back his legal work.