Aug-Sept - BlackstoneDaily
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Aug-Sept - BlackstoneDaily
Free Volume 4, Issue 4 Life in the Blackstone River Valley and Beyond August-September 2007 A Little Piece of Heaven E IMPS A GL E PATS H OF T CELTICS D N A “Welcome to a little piece of Heaven, sit back, relax and enjoy the spirit of the past.” Those words certainly ring true for thousands of listeners throughout the Blackstone River Valley and beyond who have been thrilled by the talent, energy, humor and skills of the popular Heritage String Band. continued on page 8 Waters Farm Anniversary No Longer Left Waiting At The Station Prospects Brighten For Passenger Rail In The Blackstone Valley by John LaPoint Film Making in the Valley Late Summer Festivals Six nights each week, at virtually the same time each evening, a Providence and Worcester Railroad freight train moves north from the freight classification yard in Valley Falls in Cumberland, Rhode Island, and then makes its way over the state line on up through the Blackstone Valley towns of Massachusetts to Worcester. Some local residents of South Grafton, Sutton and Millbury have been known to set their watches each night as the train blows its horn moving through the several grade crossings near the Blackstone River. Except for rare occasions, that horn always sounds between 9:45 PM and 10:45 PM. And in the very early morning hours, again, almost like clockwork, between 1:00 AM and 4:00 AM, a return train, full of loaded freight cars and increasingly these days, empty coal cars, heads south over the same Worcester to Providence main railroad line to begin this P & W train passing former Uxbridge depot. Photo courtesy of Ron Chouinard. very efficient railalso means that there is plenty of dayroad’s work day in Rhode Island. time capacity on this railroad line As a veteran Providence and between Providence and Worcester Worcester railroad observer noted at a something that those interested in a Passenger Rail Study meeting held at resumption of passenger rail service the Woonsocket City Hall on the evening of July 9th, the Providence and may not have readily known. The Woonsocket rail passenger study Worcester railroad operates on a largeset out to determine if there was feasily nocturnal schedule. bility to restore passenger rail While train “whistles” in the night may disturb some sleep patterns, the continued on page 21 fact that freight moves largely at night Journeys Page 2 A Taste of Summer Jane’s Peach Cake, Shortcake & Peach Salad Sherry Peach Salad 1/4 c fresh lemon juice 3 to 4 Tbsp sugar 1/4 c dry sherry (substitute cranberry juice if desired) 3 medium peaches, peeled & sliced (about 2 cups) 2 bananas, sliced 1/4" thick 1 c seedless grapes In medium bowl, combine lemon juice, sugar, & sherry and stir until sugar is dissolved. Add peaches and other fruit to dressing & toss gently until well coated. Cover & refrigerate until served. "An apple is an excellent thing - until you have tried a peach." Jane's Shortcake 2 c biscuit mix 2 Tbsp sugar 1/2 c milk 1/4 c oil (1/4 c pecans)-optional Combine ingredients and mix just until moist. Bake in ungreased cake pan for 10 min (or until done). Cover with prepared peach slices, sugared to taste, & whipped topping of choice. ~ George du Maurier Peach Cake 1/2 c butter or margarine 1 3/4 c sugar 2 eggs 2 1/2 c flour 1/2 tsp baking soda pinch salt 1 (8 oz) container plain yogurt 1 lemon 2 c peach slices, sugared to taste Grease & flour 13x9x2" baking pan. Cream butter & sugar; add eggs. Blend completely. Combine dry ingredients & add above mixture alternately with yogurt. Grate rind of lemon & add 1 1/2 Tbsp to cake mix. Pour into prepared pan. Bake at 350º for 40 min or until done. Cool on rack. Serve with sliced peaches & whipped cream. Journeys Page 3 Upton’s Lady Just imagine....a beloved Hollywood star, dressed in her luscious pink gown from the “Shall We Dance” scene in the second act of Rogers and Hammerstein's magnificent and heralded King and I, buried in her husband's family plot in Lakeview Cemetery in Upton. Overlooking Pratt Pond, this cemetery is the eternal home of Gertrude Lawrence. Lawrence was the very famous star in the 1930-40s, the undisputed 'First Lady' of musical comedy. She starred in best-selling shows written by Noel Coward, Rodgers and Hammerstein, Cole Porter, and Kurt Weill. Respected for over two decades for her star quality, even though her singing voice was admittedly unexceptional, her legendary status led to Julie Andrews’ $14 million, Oscar nominated"Star" theatrical production in 1968. Lawrence won a Tony Award in 1952 as well as Harvard University’s Hasty Pudding award before dying quite suddenly from liver cancer in 1952 while still starring with Yul Brynner in New York. After a New York funeral of 6000 attendees, her body was prepared for burial by Sidney Williams of the former Williams Funeral Home, now recognized as Upton’s Williams-Pederson Funeral Home. Present funeral home director Ken Pederson was gracious in sharing many articles written about this famous lady. Lawrence, born in England and performing by age ten, associated with some of the most famous persons around the globe, including British novelist Dame Daphe de Maurier and Douglas Fairbanks, Jr. Other friends included Ike Eisenhower, Tennessee Williams, Winston Churchill and during the nefarious days of Hitler, she entertained troops overseas. Husband Richard Aldrich was an Upton, Massachusetts blueblood who became enamored with the theatre as a Harvard student. He owned a theatre and produced many plays, including Pygmalian, starring his wife. For many years, he operated the Dennis Cape Playhouse and co-managed the National Theatre in Washington. Aldrich wrote in his book, “Gertrude Lawrence as Mrs A” as follows: “Halfway up the slope, we stopped at the grass covered knoll that since Revolutionary Days has been set apart for the Aldriches. Around us lay Aldrich wives of earlier generations: Zilpah, Patience, Abigail, Hannah and Sarah.” According to Aldrich, his magnetic wife had commented that “there is not a more peaceful spot in the world” than Upton. When buried, a small amount of soil from her homeland, England, was scattered over her casket. Every July 4th for over 25 years, an unknown admirer placed a dozen yellow roses on a memorial bench that bears her name near her modest headstone. For years, admirers from all over the world came to pay tribute. So in this peaceful Lakeview Cemetery lies a person of the glittering past though she never lost sight of her meager childhood. One great lady lying in Upton. Welcome, Over the years, professional studies have highlighted over 10,000 historical features in the Blackstone River Valley and proffered that “tourism” could be or, in fact, should be, a vibrant part, if not at the forefront of economic development within the Blackstone Valley. Initially, that was the “evidence” needed to legislate a National Heritage Corridor in 1986, yet to many residents, this concept is still nebulous. The recent Bernat Mill fire is a devastating hit as one of our historic shopping destinations, yet we need to regroup and move forward by more fully understanding the terrific events and assets, recreationally, historically and in the arts, that the Valley has that could produce a viable and very compelling economy turning our assets into destinations for residents and people from afar. However, locals need to work together to “brand” our unparalleled history (that goes much deeper than just the American Industrial Revolution), the recreational components and itineraries that offer wonderful destinations and could motivate and spur dollars into the local economy. Much anecdotal information and a formal study still indicate “a disconnect” and lack of awareness of the general public to all the possible venues to embrace. For those who believe this doesn’t relate to them, then I would ask if you care about preserving our historic buildings, our watershed or having fun destinations and open space right in our midst. Would you like to assure your children of open space, paddling or biking nearby or still enjoy local, often unique and certainly customer - friendly small businesses? Would you like to honor and understand our ancestors who arrived to form America’s true melting pot...from earliest native Americans or Anglos to FrenchCanadians who worked in the mills, Irish who built our Canal and stone walls, or the Dutch who operated so many farms. Intact mill villages, renovated mills, scenic farmlands, an ancient cave, the pacifist Ballou, great golf and mini-golf with ice cream right off the highway and down from Purgatory. Great festivals, almost monthly, including Sutton’s Waters Farm 250th Anniversary on Aug 11-12th or Apple Pie Fair on the quintessential Grafton Common. The list is almost endless. Southwick Zoo, Vaillancourt, Breezy Waterslides, first class golf, unparalleled history... historic mansions, vibrant mills, and so much more...all adding to the quality, intrigue and interest in visiting and spending dollars in the Valley while preserving our communities. Time is precious.... to understand the potential now...before our losses, like Bernat or Wild Bird Gardens become unsurmountable. These and other issues need collaborative dialog from stakeholders in each Valley community. Much can be discussed online...please join Blackstone Daily’s email newsletter and/or its interactive community forums as we explore these opportunities. Find more information online at www.BlackstoneDaily.com or call- but please...we want your voice for a broad, inclusive approach. Ellen Onorato 508-839-8885 [email protected] ~ www.BlackstoneDaily.com Journeys Page 4 Remember To Breathe. . . by Mary Romaniec In my role as a mentor to families who have children with autism, I often am the shoulder to cry on, the patient listener, the friend and even the marriage counselor at times. In these roles, I am on the other side of that long dark tunnel and very able to offer sound advice based on our experiences that led to my son's recovery (with my marriage intact). But the one area where I find it the most difficult to offer "advice" is when a parent who calls on the verge of going over the edge from the day to day stress of caring for a child with special needs. Often I have gotten those panic, tearful phone calls asking me how to cope with what either lay ahead or to remedy the current situation. Those calls are the most difficult because my heart is heavy with understanding and my mind races back to when I was exactly in the same spot as the other parent. All I am able to offer at that moment is a sincere "I get where you are at." Truly I do. And then I share with them the story of what happened to me. When my son received his diagnosis of autism, and even beforehand, my adrenaline levels were in high gear. Somewhere within was a battle cry of NOT MY SON. It was a drive like no other in my quest to do all I could for my son's well-being. The lack of information from the medical community and even the tragic misinformation left me seriously disillusioned and confused. Yet what was certain was that my instincts to seek the answers would drive my mind and body to levels of sustained endurance. . .only to have it all come crashing down in every way. I must admit that my nature is to push myself - perhaps in unhealthy ways. When I worked for a large retail chain, I often put in 16 hour days for weeks on end. My health suffered from the fatigue even though I swore to get better habits eventually. But faced with a never ending checklist and a mind that raced with ideas my healthy habits were sidelined. Thus the stage was set when my son's health was now at stake and the doctors were of little help. I began long hours late at night on the computer searching for any tidbit of use for my son. That led to not getting enough sleep, followed by a long day of taking my children to preschool and therapy appointments. Of course, my home had to be immaculate for all of the therapists in the house (at least in my mind). Eating healthy seemed to be only for my kids as I was good to go on the easiest thing I could put in my mouth. Exercise consisted of pushing a vacuum or running up and down the stairs with another load of laundry. The angst I had for my son's future was overwhelming. I would not give in to the idea that he would not fully recover but I did put extra pressure on myself to make sure all the bases were covered. The refrigerator had 25 bottles of supplements which I had to figure out how to get in my son every day. The bath had Epsom salt, the food was gluten/casein free and we were mindful of cross contamination. My typical daughter needed attention and my husband would choose 10 p.m. to have our budget discussions. No doubt I was pretty one track minded since my life was now consumed by autism. Did I even have a life before that? If so, who was I then? When did I not care about heavy metals, vaccines or food additives? When did I not look at someone else's child and figure out they were dealing with "issues" too. When did I stop being so superficial with my life and become the mother of a child with autism? Not one to be so ethereal, I had to reason there was an ultimate purpose to my son's autism and eventual full recovery. When his doctor declared he would fully recover, she asked me why I thought we were blessed with this while others were still struggling in their child's journey. Truthfully I knew the answer long before and that was to begin reaching out to the next parent, which I could not do if I was still engrossed in my son's recovery. But the price paid for this tunnelvision effort was my health. It began first with a shortness of breath that came and went. Then I would be lying in bed with my heart racing. I caught every cold and flu that came around and had nine sinus infections in a year. Finally I landed in the hospital after developing chronic heart palpitations and passing out in the ER. The doctors came in and announced I had developed a heart condition associated with stress. Bottom line - I had forgotten to even breathe right which shut off the oxygen flow to my brain. My constant adrenaline rush meant my immune system was also in trouble as my body told me it had no more to give. The chronic fatigue I felt at this time told me I needed to get a handle on things. The prescription for Topomax by the cardiologist left me a zombie and caused me great concern. Was I now relegated to coping only with medication? So my next thought was to seek alternative physicians and therapists to ease my body's burden. I went to an acupuncturist to help my adrenal glands, immune system and open up my diaphragm to breathe better. I started regular massages to condition my body back into relaxation and to shift my rib cage away from my heart (probably from the vacuuming). Easy walks in a local park were next as well as lunches with girlfriends who were very willing to listen and remind me of the value of our friendship. The budget conversations at 10 p.m. had to stop and my husband would remind me to get off the computer earlier than midnight. Actually stepping away was very difficult but necessary for my body to heal. I also began taking supplements and protein shakes, cut back on caffeine and alcohol and tried to eat better in general. All of these efforts paid off but it took over a year to feel confident in my body again. It also tells me more quickly now when it is time to rest or risk total shutdown. Now in my talks with other parents the first thing I say after telling my story is "Please don't let it get this bad with you." Take the time now to slow down and breathe. The best advice I got on this healing journey came from the acupuncturist who related a story from a man who had been in a Chinese concentration camp for over a decade. He said that the man found that those who survived the camp were those who did everything but they did it S-LO-W-E-R. So he told me to do the same. Do it, just do it slower. Don't be in a rush to get everything done all at once. So the mantra that I adopted and repeat to this day is "go slow" and "breathe." As I hung up the phone from yet one more parent in the throws of anxiety, I had repeated this story again and hoped that something in the conversation would stick. I'm not sure how much I would have listened had someone told me when my son was diagnosed. But perhaps something in this story will jump out at a reader who says "Sounds like me." My next thought would be list the clichés of needing to take care of ourselves. . .but I'm the worst example. So I offer this instead - PRAY for the strength to endure, the wisdom to know when to slow down and the wherewithal to actually do it. Oh, and don't forget to breathe! [email protected] Journeys Page 5 Rogues on the Riverbank A confluence of tight deadlines and a family summer vacation prevents me from presenting Part 6 of “Blood on the Blackstone” this time around. We’ll pick up the story again next issue. In the meantime, here’s a tale of old Blackstone from a file I call “Rogues on the Riverbank.” The following dramatization is based on a news item published in the Woonsocket Patriot, December 23, 1853, back in the days when Monument Square was still known as Block Square. Bennett, who liked to remind the public that hospitality was the order of the day every day at the Union House, had to admit that Madame C. Harris was one of a kind. The Madame and her husband had arrived shortly after midday, inquiring about rooms. Bennett made no pretense of checking for vacancies; he determined in an instant that this enchanting lady must stay at his hotel. Proclaiming his happiness at being able to accommodate them, Bennett produced the hotel register and invited her to sign. Later (when he could think clearly), he would wonder why Mister Harris hadn’t made the arrangements, as was customary. The husband, a spidery fellow, stood well to the rear, dividing his gaze between the front door and the front desk. He had declined all offers of assistance with his trunk. The Madame informed Bennett that No glass bauble ever exuded such fire, no matter how skillfully cut. Only after the Harrises had repaired to their third floor quarters did Bennett remember the omitted room deposit. He shrugged, assuring himself that it was all right. Obviously the Union’s newest guests were wealthy, not unlike some of the rascals who hopped off the trains. Were they relations of Edward Harris, the Woonsocket millionaire, perhaps? He would have to ask. In the meantime, he had yesterday’s receipts to tabulate. He opened the hotel ledger but found it impossible to concentrate on business. Hadn’t the Harris woman said something about business? Her husband’s business? Bennett struggled to recall the exact words, but they remained as faint and elusive as the Madame’s cachet, which still lingered about the foyer. An hour or two later, Mr. Harris With a whistle blast and a bellow of smoke, the noonday train rumbled out of the Blackstone railway depot on December 13, 1853, leaving two peculiar visitors behind. Husband and wife (or so they would tell anyone who asked), the strangers left the depot and followed Canal Street to Block Square. She led the way while her companion, a tall, thin stick of a man, lagged several yards behind, struggling with a bulky black Saratoga trunk. “Just a bit further,” she urged. “Where?” he demanded. She pointed to a handsome threestory, stone building on the east side of the square. A tavern sign hung out front, swinging in the crackling winter wind: UNION HOUSE, Est. 1853, A. Wheelock, Prop. “It’ll do,” he grunted. Shortly after midnight, in the midst of an early snowfall, a shingle was hung outside the Union House. The wooden placard was the type used by traveling physicians, photographers and other professionals, but with a marked difference: this one was adorned with an array of exotic symbols and calligraphy. Three inches of wet snow fell before the storm moved east, a fact which invited little comment the following morn. Certainly it was not a topic among those who crowded the Union House verandah, chattering and laughing over the strange shingle. “Christmas is a time for gifts,” chortled town physician Dr. William Kimball, who had paused en route to his office. “But the gift of prophecy? Ha!” The only unsmiling face belonged to Darius Bennett. He stood apart from the rest, but near enough to read and read again the words gleaming in the sharp December sunlight: Sees All! Hears All! Tells All! MADAME C. HARRIS INDEPENDENT CLAIRVOYANT Inquire Within Early photo of the Union House. Courtesy of Margaret Carroll. Few hotels on the Providence-toWorcester line compared to the Union House. Owned by Austin Wheelock and managed by Darius Bennett (formerly of the Uxbridge Central House), the Union had already earned a fine reputation in the three short months since opening. All of the guest rooms were well appointed, and those facing south enjoyed a panoramic overlook of the Blackstone River and Waterford village. The hotel’s dining room regularly drew praise from local gourmands, who returned time and again, often arriving by train to sample the chef’s latest creations. The hotel’s proximity to the railroad depot made it a popular stop for all manner of travelers. But even Darius enough to light the hallway lamps and be off to the kitchen in preparation for the dinner hour. He collected the cash box and started upstairs, where already shadows had begun to gather … they would be needing a room for several days at least, depending on business. Bennett mumbled something about a room deposit but forgot it almost instantly, so fascinated was he by the creature before him. Madame had an ageless face, round and pale but for dabs of rouge on her cheeks and lips. She wore her hair pinned back and tucked under her hat, but a few ringlets hung loose, each as black and glossy as a Morgan colt. The hat itself was a milliner’s miracle, trimmed and brimmed with the plumage of no less than eight exotic birds. And the jeweled brooch at her neck! Bennett knew nothing about gemstones, but he had little doubt that the rubies and diamonds were real. slipped past the front desk, so quietly that Bennett would have missed him had he not felt a blast of cold air from the door. The hotel keeper glanced up from his calculations just in time to see the tall man duck outside. As the door closed behind him, a phrase popped into Bennett’s mind: Will-o’-the-wisp. But surely Mr. Harris was not trying to be stealthy, Bennett decided. It’s simply his nature – like a cat. Would that all the Union’s lodgers were as fleet and light of foot. It’d go easier on the carpets, that’s a fact. Why, if people treated the property of others half as decently as they did their own … Darius Bennett closed the books. A sliver of good daylight remained, time And Bennett had inquired, oh yes indeed – the instant the morning cook called the shingle to his attention. He bounded up the stairs – no easy task for a man who liked a little tobacco at night – and though sorely winded proceeded along the hall till he reached the Madame’s door. He trembled with indignation. He felt deceived. How dare they turn his – that is, Mr. Wheelock’s – fine new hotel into a gypsy camp. He rapped loudly, hoping to catch them asleep. Experience had taught him that guests were most vulnerable when jolted awake. But it was Bennett’s turn to be caught off guard, for the door swung open and there she was, Madame Harris, dressed to the nines. Bennett noticed the bed was neatly made and a copy of the Woonsocket Patriot lay folded on the nightstand. She arched a delicate eyebrow. “May I help you, Mr. Bennett?” “I sincerely hope so, Madame.” He requested an interview with continued on page 16 Journeys Page 6 Charming Summer Browsing... Soon to be Nicolina’s A paradise in downtown Westboro. We carry the best, and our service is flawless! Come and check us out. TRUNK SHOW - One Day Only August 18 – 10:30-5:00 Unique sterling silver jewelry with semi-precious stones and Swarovski crystals. KEY TO MAP for Shops 1. Whipple House, Westboro 3. Pepperberry Cottage, Westboro 4. Farmstand Antiques, N Smithfield, R.I. 5. Jefferson Antiques, Jefferson (Holden) 6. Brickyard Place, Worcester 7.Old Stone Mill Antiques, Chepachet, RI 8. Country Bumpkins, Upton 9. Generations, Oxford 11. Douglas Flea Market/Golf, Douglas Journeys Page 7 Grafton’s Grasp Lost to City Life intellectual lifestyle which eventually led to new sights and possibilities, especially after an enlightening experience in San Francisco as his Naval career ended. After returning home, he pursued an English degree at Harvard in 1950 followed by his M.A. at University of Michigan in 1951 before finding his way to New York City. casually, in his spare time. O’Hara became a key figure in the postwar New York School of poets and Frank O’Hara, a pianist, an artist, a painters which included such artists as curator for New York’s Museum of Franz Kline, Jackson Pollock, Jasper Modern Art is perhaps most relished Johns, Larry Rivers and poets such as for his “deceptively straightforward” John Ashbery and James Schuyler. poetry which speaks to the reader in a O’Hara loved the culture and the opentruly compelling manner. ness to experiment with life unlike the Posthumous winner of the National strict parameters he felt living in Book Award for Poetry in 1972, this Grafton, especially in the talented poet grew up from early 1940s with a large, the age of one in Grafton, extended family close by. MA when his parents “So we are taking off our returned home to care for the masks, are we, and keeping family farm after a short our mouths shut? as if we'd stint in Baltimore. Relatives been pierced by a glance!” of this most respected poet was a line in one poem. still live in Grafton. O’Hara made his love for In June, the Worcester city life very clear, visiting County Poetry Association Grafton and his family as an held a Reading of Frank adult as little as possible. "I O’Hara’s poetry at the Main can't even enjoy a blade of Grafton Library on the quingrass," he once wrote, tessential Grafton Common. "unless I know there's a subYet, his work and life indiway handy, or a record store cates his disfavor with the or some other sign that peoquiet, rural life he had in ple do not totally regret life." Grafton. It is clear that he He so eloquently, yet seemdid not gravitate to the farm ingly casually, wrote about as his brother Phil did, but the details of daily urban life. instead felt at home in the David Lehman’s analysis in center of New York culture his 1998 “The Last Avantin the late 1940s - mid 1960s Garde: The Making of the until he faced an untimely New York School of Poets” death when he was hit by a stated “it could be said that if dune buggy on Fire Island all that survived of 1959 was in 1966 at the age of 40. "The Day Lady Died," then historians a century hence O’Hara never fully intecould piece together the New grated into hometown life, The 1830 house on North Street in Grafton is where O’Hara spent his childhood filled with years of practicing piano, reading, and studying. He York of that moment in the graduating from St. John’s spent time often isolated in his upstairs room, vividly described in Brad same way that archaeologists High School when it was Gooch’s 1993 Biography, City Poet:The Life and Times of Frank O’Hara. can reconstruct a whole located on Temple Street, The book also describes some of his friends, the George Jordan Garage, extinct species of dinosaur Worcester. He then studied St. Philip’s Church, Kittville and other notes of interest. There is a plaque piano at the New England commemorating Frank O’Hara’s life as an “American Poet” on the home. from a single fossil bone.” O’Hara is best known for Conservatory for three years O’Hara became curator of oil painthis I-do-this, I-do that poems, 'Why I before becoming a sonarsman on the ings at NYC’s Museum of Modern Art am Not a Painter', and 'The Day Lady destroyer USS Nicholas during World and never expected his poems to be Died’ which is a 24 line poem with War II in the South Pacific. taken seriously. He was the first to only the last four speaking in elegy to He initially missed his parents and the gifted Billie Holliday when she younger brother and sister dearly while bring modern American art to Europe died in 1957 at the age of forty-four. separated but he maintained a cultured, for an exhibit and wrote poems only by Ellen Onorato His simple words create a compelling and memorable tribute, with complex analysis of its layers, to the drugaddicted singer as he recalls. “ I am sweating a lot by now and thinking of leaning on the john door in the 5 SPOT (a nightclub) while she whispered a song along the keyboard to Mal Waldron and everyone and I stopped breathing” The Grafton library, only a few hundred yards from his former family home on North Street, drew around 14 people to their poetry reading, but if one were to read his poetry, it is a sure bet that you would relate to his poetry easily, especially if an understanding of the complex references were to be understood. His tasteful and academic approach to details of his life, his sensitivity to his subjects, the arts and his friendships express an understanding of life’s daily routine while also realizing its unchartered course. Though he might not have “adored the rural, isolated Grafton” the way the rest of his extended family did, city life allowed him to blossom into the talent that he became in the world of poetry and literature. May we all be thankful he found a way to New York City, though we are proud to claim him as one of the Blackstone Valley’s most gifted artists. Journeys Page 8 “Welcome To A Little Piece of Heaven” continued from page one This seven member Civil War Band is the initiative of retired small business owner and Civil War reenactor Ed Quigley, aka phinius, the Commander, of Whitinsville, who decided to take this beautiful music from the campfires of long ago to thousands of avid listeners at summer concerts, assisted living centers, memorial dedications, private functions, historical societies and special events. In fact, their talent and large following has even led to the production of three successful CDs for sale since their inception in 2000. The Heritage String Band takes a step back in time to provide a stirring and joyful musical tour through the 19th century, including popular ditties such as the Yellow Rose of Texas, Old Kentucky Home, Whiskey Before Breakfast and many others whose names one might not recognize, but whose tune would probably be very familiar. Each performance creates an experience of Americana, including a brief background of the song so that the audience develops a rich perspective of America’s past through its rich music. It’s not only the songs that endear. The seven musicians, all of very varying backgrounds, dress in period clothing with flags, lanterns and other 1800s memorabilia. Their repertoire of instruments form incredible harmonies using guitars, banjos, tambourines, accordion, tin whistle, spoons, fiddle, washboard, jaws harp, bass fiddle and drums. So who makes up this “little piece of Heaven”? Always with a sparkle in his eyes, mischievious Ed Quigley, also known as Sgt Papa, plays percussion using the bass drum, Irish Bodhran drum, wood spoons, tambourine. Ed also vocalizes and narrates the musical tour of Americana “hits.” Leo Normandin, aka Old Dog, is in his mid 80s and plays the “the best harmonica” that Ed Quigley and most others have ever heard! Though handicapped by a serious lung problem from working with asbestos in his earlier years, Leo uses the harmonica as therapy for breathing. He also excels in blue grass and gospel music though he cannot read music at all! Dan Donovan, aka Sgt Danno for his former years as a MA state Police drill instructor, joined the Band six years ago. He plays banjo, guitar, washboard and loves singing all types of music. He also belongs to Worcester Men of Song and the Irish “Jug of Punch” band and got hooked while re-enacting around a Civil War campsite. Jim McCrohon, a retired Licensed Clinical Social Worker, also belongs to the “Jug of Punch” band that has played steadily for 36 years at Clinton’s Old Timer restaurant. He plays the 5 string banjo, accordion, tin whistle, bass pedals and sets up the sound system while also searching out great, old tunes and helping with their musical arrangement. Bud Savoie, a practicing attorney from R.I., is an old-time musician who plays fiddle, banjo, mandolin, jaws harp and much more along with singing vocals. A member since 2002, he also helps tremendously Blackstone Daily News, Inc., a locally owned and operated company publishing Journeys & www.BlackstoneDaily.com, is always looking for writers, advocates, hobbyists or historians who have a story, news, issue, event or idea about the Blackstone Valley to share. ~ 508-839-8885 ~ [email protected] www.BlackstoneDaily.com Your Premier Resource What is a Bodhran Drum? The bodhran is a traditional Irish Drum. Made from a round wooden frame, with an animal skin stretched over it, the bodhran resembles a large tambourine with a fairly deep, somber sound but without any jingling parts. Bodhran means “deaf” in Irish. It is a folk instrument that was originally beaten with one hand, but eventually a cipin, a small beater, was used to play the bodhran. with finding and arranging some of America’s past favorites. Ken Taylor joined the String Band in 2004 as an outstanding Bluegrass bass and guitar player after hearing them on the Northbridge Common, yet he also has his own band, “The Blackstone Valley Bluegrass Band” which has its own great following. Cherrie Westcott from Upton, aka “Minnie “Pearl” with her own straw hat and long gown delivers great enthusiasm and emotion playing bass for the Band since 2006. Her beaux, John, helps sets up the sound for each performance. For young ones or adults, this Band should not be missed! Some of their summer concerts include: 8/5 West Boylston, MA, Town Common Concert, 6-8PM 8/11 Bellingham, MA, C G Farm Campground, 8-10PM 8/24-26 Brooklyn, CT, Brooklyn State Fair, Times vary 9/15 Leicester, MA, Harvest Fall Festival, 2-4 PM, 9/15 Lincoln, RI., Chase Farm Civil War Re-enactment Dance, 8 PM Take a look at their schedule online for more details and events at www.heritagestringband.com Alternatives' Whitin Mill Artisan/Restaurant Space Available Alternatives seeks tenants for their newly renovated Whitin Mill abutting the Mumford River and Ring Shop Dam. This is an exciting opportunity to become part of an important new project in the Blackstone Valley. Spaces include a riverside restaurant, artisan/retail space in the historic Brick Mill. and the historic Forge, a space that would be perfect for a glass blower or blacksmith. Square footage varies from 330sf to approximately 900sf for artisan space. Restaurant space is 1300sf. For rates, additional information and a tour contact: Tom Saupe or Phil Ingersoll-Mahoney at Alternatives (508) 234-6232. Journeys Page 9 Valentine Whitman House A Blackstone River Valley Site to Behold By Diane Marie Mariani A house of generations, of distinct eras of time, stands resolutely amidst the lilac bushes and the shade of the trees in a neighborhood of Great Road, truly "one of the most historic and scenic roads in America" in Lincoln, Rhode Island. This historic and nostalgic home is one of the last remaining 17th century homes in Rhode Island. A classic “stone ender,” this aesthetic “treasure of the Blackstone Valley” is the Valentine Whitman House, circa 1694. It’s also referred to as “the house that love maintained!” If an outside wall of a home can be considered stunning and moving, then the Valentine Whitman House has such an outside wall. It is impressive to see as you happen upon this saved and preserved stone ender with its original construction unchanged. A "stone ender" is a house with a style of architecture originated from England. One whole side of the home is a stone chimney! But, the Whitman House is full of sights to behold inside as well! Pat Choiniere, a resident of the town of Lincoln, Rhode Island and the chairperson for Friends of the Valentine Whitman, Jr. House, is also the caretaker of this inviting living museum. Pat, in her 17th century dress guided me on a personal tour of the house. I was engaged in the history of the house as we toured through ten rooms and the attic. From the Great Room to the attic, the enchanting home offered such an authentic feel and look of life so long ago. Not only is the Valentine Whitman House one of the most unique and interesting historic homes that I have ever visited in all of New England, it is the most endearing. "Significantly, the house is not like 99% of the other living museums. It's a genuine article. It's the real deal!" asserted Pat. With eyes wide and passion in her voice, Pat shared more of the significance of the great stone ender. Her interpretation is a transport to an extraordinary past, prodding the realization that history of great depth is alive in Lincoln, RI, in the form of the Valentine Whitman House! "Long before the Civil War, before the Revolutionary War, and pre-birth of our country, people who were here, were subjects of the King of England, not America. There was no America! Valentine Whitman residents were always under the rule of the King of England!" Pat revealed. Presently, the exterior and grounds of the house are being renovated. Work should be done by mid-August which prepares the house for the future and for the public. To Pat Choiniere, the renovations will allow the house to become “ageless, to be there long after yourself" for our future generations. That is her ideal. And so, there it stands, three hundred and thirteen years after Valentine Whitman Sr. bought approximately one hundred and twenty-six acres of land, in the North Woods. (The North Woods is now any land north of Providence, Rhode Island) Leonard Barnes in 1825. It is thought that renovations were made, which split the house into tenements, during the period that Harris owned the Whitman House. It's also believed that employees of the Lime Rock Company were tenants. The next owners of the house and forty acres of the land surrounding it, after Harris, were Sylvester Mowry 2nd and his wife Dorcas. But, in 1862, Patrick Whalen and family purchased the Valentine Whitman House and resided, yes, actually lived in the house, until 1990! An era of time that remains distinct in the house today is the 1950's style kitchen, a renovation made in one apartment to accommodate a Whalen family member. Yet, an authentic spinning wheel of the Whalen household, dating back to the 1860-70s still graces a kitchen of the house. And, displayed in a But, who bedroom is an was the man authentic who originally Whalen wedowned this ding dress great stone handmade in ender? 1898. (As I Valentine said, distinct Whitman Sr. eras of time are was an Indian all safely interpreter and tucked under an acquainone roof!) tance of Roger Pat Williams, Choiniere and founder of the the Friends of State of Rhode the Valentine Photos courtesy of Irene Blais of Woonsocket Island and Whitman Jr. Providence Plantations. And, Whitman House saved the house from being sold didn't live in the Lincoln home, but in to housing developers. Yet, sixteen a lean-to on the property when he vishomes will be built on a portion of the ited. His main residence was in original acreage that was “the meadWarwick, Rhode Island. ow.” In his will in 1701, Whitman Sr. left The development of such a historic fifty acres, on which the house stood, site is disturbing to many in the to his son, Valentine Whitman, Jr. Blackstone River Valley. But, Pat Whitman Sr. also gave his son sixty expressed a few wishes to the developadditional acres, along with a sixteen ers and they will be granted! acre meadow. Choiniere asserts that Developers are going to implement this had to be an important "meadow", a thirty foot buffer on the site and will since it has always been documented hopefully maintain the stone wall. distinctively throughout history. In the Foremost in her wishes, Pat asked year 2000, this land was listed as the when naming the two roads that will number one piece of property in R.I. to forge through “the meadow,” may they be preserved. be named after the “man who first Samuel B. Harris purchased the farmed the land”. She was assured that house and land from heirs David the name Valentine Whitman will be Part of stone-ender wall and author Mariani implemented and immortalized in "the meadow"! While on the tour, fascinating stories came alive through Pat. A highlight of the house is the Great Room, where in 1731, the organizational meeting for the Town of Smithfield was held. Townspeople, whose names are now renowned, gathered n the Great Room: Mowry, Aldrich, Sprague, Arnold, Sayles, Steer, and Comstock to name several. Yes, to truly understand the meaning of "the house that love maintained" you will have to visit the Valentine Whitman House yourself. It is fascinating to think that just seventeen years ago, a family still lived in this historic dwelling. Quite intriguing! The Whalen's maintained the structure and the spirit of a gift that the Friends of the Valentine Whitman Jr. House have now given to the people of the Blackstone River Valley and to our nation. It’s hard not to agree with Pat Choiniere when she asserts, "I think that this house was very well loved"! Valentine Whitman House is located at 1147 Great Road, Lincoln, Rhode Island. It is listed on the National Register of Historic Places, the Lime Rock "Great Road" Historic District, and recognized by the Library of Congress as a Historic American Building! For information and hours to visit, please call Friends of the Valentine Whitman Jr. House (401) 334-2182 or (401)333-1100. This historic home is not be missed and did I mention there’s a “secret” in the attic? Journeys Page 10 A Forgotten Chapter by Bob Haigis Just about a year ago, Journeys published an article I penned on a little remembered chapter in Massachusetts history. The event had a monumental impact on American history: It is known today as Shays Rebellion. In the abbreviated period of just six months, a very small segment of the Massachusetts population - mostly farmers - staged a protest in defiance of the unjust court system in this state. Their actions were rooted in frustration, anger and loss of faith in the government that many of them had just fought to create. To me, the similarities to the French Revolution - if on a smaller scale were very obvious. The entire matter was really the “have-nots against the haves”. Near the end of my previous article, I mentioned that the last battle of the “war” was fought out in the Berkshires, in Sheffield near the Egremont town line. However, my sources for the story just glossed over the event, and I didn’t spend any more time researching just what had happened there, even though I was very curious. I suspected that if I searched local libraries and historical societies, I might find more information on the episode: my hunch was right. I recently revisited the area and I discovered a gold mine of information on what occurred during the last 24 hours or so of the rebellion. Interestingly, a connecting thread led in another direction, and described an event that was instrumental in the abolition of slavery in this State. In my research, I also discovered that Shays’ followers wore a “green branch” emblem on their person, to identify them as his disciples. In contrast, citizens who actively opposed them wore a piece of white paper or cloth. I do have to note here, that even dealing with local sources, there was a considerable amount of conflicting data. However, most accounts seem reasonably agreeable as to just what happened. So, if you enjoyed my previous article, read on, and as Paul Harvey would say: you will know “the rest of the story”. Principal among the reasons of the swift demise of Shays rebellion was a lack of unified leadership and discipline. That, accompanied with poor communications and the incredible winter weather, made for a losing campaign almost from the very beginning. The insurgents spent much of their time living out in the open, and subsisting on whatever fare they could acquire. Such was the case in February of 1787, immediately previous to the skirmish at Sheffield. Also, as occurs in every war, there was a certain number of "disorderly rabble" and opportunists that joined in the fracas purely for personal gain. These undesirables created an attitude of disgust in many citizens that might otherwise have supported the rebels. Early in 1787, a contingent of about ninety Shaysites led by Captain Perez Hamlin (Shays himself had already fled to Vermont on February 4th with his family following a battle in Petersham) had been lurking just over the border from the Great Barrington area in New York. They were waiting for the right opportunity to return to Massachusetts and strike towns in the area. Around February 25, 1787, they decided that the time had come. Shortly before morning on February 27, the group arrived through the snow in Stockbridge. Dispersing into groups, the men fanned out through the central part of the town to carry out a plan of pillage and kidnapping. Primary on the list of items to confiscate, was liquor of any kind, and this was done with great efficiency. Before the mob left Stockbridge, the tally of mayhem was incredible. Some of the members were so drunk that they were left behind. Over a dozen homes of prominent citizens were invaded; anything of value looted, and all the male occupants of the homes that were caught were taken as hostages. It is at this juncture that the story takes a strange A strong force of soldiers scatters weary Shay rebels twist. Please understand at this point that it is just a story, and although much of what follows is documented (court records, military, etc.), much is conjecture on the part of past authors, some based on legend and folklore: thus must be interpreted by the reader. Two of the would be captives in the raid were Judge Theodore Sedgwick of Stockbridge and General John Ashley. Sedgwick was a former citizen of Sheffield. Ashley had received a commission as Colonel during the French and Indian War, and was promoted to General during the Revolutionary War. He was now in charge of the local militia. In 1772, Sedgwick, together with the then Colonel Ashley, had been instrumental in designing the "Sheffield Resolves," which was a protest against British tyranny. Passed at a town meeting there in January of 1773, the paper was drafted in an upstairs room in Ashley's house. Essentially, the declaration was the forerunner of the Philadelphia Declaration of Independence of three years later. Ashley was a resident of what is now Ashley Falls and where his home still stands. For some unknown reason, he happened to be in Stockbridge the night of the attack. A decorated and respected veteran, he was detained, but later released due to his war record. It was a mistake the Shaysites would live to regret, as he then made his way to Sheffield to take charge of the militia, and the result was a calamity to the Serving Uxbridge and surrounding communities • Joint Replacement • Post Surgical Rehabilitation • Sports Injuries • Strains, Sprains • Back/Neck Injuries • Arthritis • Strength Resistance • Neurological Disorders 60 QUAKER HIGHWAY RTE. 146A • UXBRIDGE, MA BLUE CROSS/BLUE SHIELD • HARVARD PILGRIM HEALTHCARE MEDICARE CERTIFIED • MOST INSURANCES ACCEPTED Located at Lydia Taft House FOR MORE INFORMATION CALL (508) 278-7810 www.rehabassociates.com rebels. Evidently Judge Sedgwick was away from home at the time, but his family and servants escaped due to the loyalty and efforts of a friend and servant he employed named Elizabeth Freeman. Elizabeth was more than just a servant; she (along with her sister Lizzie) was a former slave of John Ashley. She was known then as Mumbet, and was instrumental in abolishing slavery in Massachusetts. A few years previously, (the time frame was prior to 1781, during the formation of the Massachusetts Constitution & Bill of Rights) Theodore Sedgwick (then a local lawyer) and John Ashley were close friends, as it appears they were their entire lives. Closely allied with the political environment of the times, John Ashley hosted heated and pointed discussions at his home in Sheffield, often attended by Sedgwick and another prominent lawyer, Tapping Reeve. Primary on the agenda at many of these gatherings was the issue of the “rights and liberties of the individua.” The very intelligent and attentive Mumbet was privy to listen to these debates in the performance of her duties, and thus was exposed to a first class education and insight into the law of the land, which she readily absorbed. continued on page 18 Journeys Page 11 .theBlackstoneValley.com www Apple orchards, scenic drives, art galleries, paddling tours, history & heritage, festivals, races, trails, shops, attractions, golf, good eats... Your Online Guide to the Blackstone Valley Journeys Page 12 UniBank Blackstone River Valley Greenway Challenge Course Set Register Now for the Valley’s Premier Adventure Race! Adventure Race Like No Other! “The course changes every year and part of our goal is to introduce particiThe course is pants to new set! The Steering and different and Logistics parts of the Committees of beautiful the UniBank Blackstone Greenway River Valley,” Challenge to be Charles held on Saturday, Thompson, September 29, Steering 2007, are pleased Committee to have the Chairman, course in place. explained. Starting at the “Last year, for Rhode Island example, Department of cyclists and Environmental paddlers saw Management’s what meticulously Burrillville, on groomed our west side, Blackstone River Glenn Pransky, of Liberty Mutual, at the Plummers Landing has to offer. State Park Visitor transition site, the first canoe put in on the 2006 Greenway This year we Center located on Challenge Course. have seven RT 295 in Lincoln, RI and ending at segments – three running, two padthe beautifully scenic Waters Farm in dling and two cycling. As for where Sutton, MA. The course will wind its they go, well, wait and see.” way through the Blackstone Valley Pleased that UniBank has become along a route very different from the the event’s Title sponsor and with the years before. Where participants go continued support of the John H. between the start and finish will be Chafee Blackstone River Valley anyone’s guess and that is why the National Heritage Corridor Greenway Challenge is … An Commission, organizers are working hard to bring other Trail Blazers, Pace Setters and Friends together to support the multi-sport event with its mission that highlights the outdoor recreational opportunities available throughout the Blackstone River Valley. Starting Line of the 2006 Greenway Challenge Course in Worcester, MA Adventure race parweeks before the event at the Captains ticipants can register to compete in a variety of divisions for individuals and Meetings that will be held on September 12th at River Bend Farm in teams. The Championship level, for Uxbridge, MA and again on September example, is for teams hoping to beat 13th at the Whitin Community Center the time of last year’s first place team in Whitinsville, MA both starting at – Great Canadian Canoe & Kayak 7:00 p.m. Team captains and Company. This year’s UniBank Ironmen/Ironwomen will then be Greenway Challenge will end with a briefed on any final adjustments to the Finish Line Celebration that includes route and other issues. delicious food, beverages, music by The UniBank Greenway Challenge the band True Gin and prizes for Challenge teams and participants. “We organizers urge those thinking of participating to register early as registraare excited about our partnership with tion closes September 1st. Brochures our friends at Waters Farm,” Barbara and registration forms can be found at Dixon, Event Coordinator, said. “The information kiosks at tourist destinavolunteers are wonderful to work with tions, visitor centers and sponsoring and it will be such a delight to show sites around the valley. Registration off the Farm and its amazing view of forms are also available on line at Lake Manchaug to the participants, www.greenwaychallenge.org. For more their friends and families.” information, please call Barbara Dixon The other segments of the course at 401-762-0250 x-30. will be divulged approximately two Journeys Page 13 A Smattering of Events For more festivals, classes, workshops, art exhibits, performances, races, fundraisers, programs, go to: www.BlackstoneDaily.com Blackstone Valley Paddlers - 8/14/07 6:15 pm Lackey Dam, Whitinsville MA Training Session - 8/23/07 TBA - see www.ricka.org Film Making in the Blackstone Valley Film making in the Valley...of course! Blissful Meadows Golf Club’s beautiful setting stuck in the mind of Third Date script writer Tom Henrickson when he was deciding where to shoot the “wedding scene” of his movie, The Third Date. On July 8, about a hundred production professionals, extras and actors gathered in the “Chestnut Room” in the clubhouse, an 1880’s restored Victorian barn listed in the National Register of Historic Places. Scene extras were owner Gordon Bliss, nephew Shawn Bliss and golf pro Matt Griffith, among others. Blissful Meadows 16th Annual Golf Tournament Fundraiser 9/14/07 This event offers great fun while local companies compete against each other for the title of the best company golf team or “Company Open Champion.” The winning team’s name is engraved on the Company Open trophy displayed in Blissful Meadow’s lovely Meadowview Tavern. All proceeds go to local schools and scholarships.www.blissfulmeadows.com or Mark/Shauna at 508-278-6110 Blackstone Daily’s Contests Summer Concerts BV Community Concert Band - 8/30/07 6:30 p.m. Soldier’s Mem. Park, Millville, MA. Rain Date - 9/6/07 Beatles Tribute Band The Jukebox 8/11 250th Waters Farm FunFilled Anniversary 8/11-12. Two days of activities, fun, food. www.watersfarm.com ~ Dragonboat Races 9/8/07 Pawtucket Pier, Pawtucket. 401-724-2200 or visit www.dragonboatri.com. www.pawtucketartsfestival.org BlackstoneDaily.com, the Blackstone Valley’s premier website for daily news, events and a guide to the BlackstoneValley is pleased to partner with local business to offer some amazing fun experiences - throughout the Blackstone River Valley - for free! 1. A Cruise for Two on the Blackstone River - Cruise along an American Heritage River aboard the 49-passenger riverboat Explorer. THUNDERMIST TOUR out of Woonsocket, RI from August 26 October 28. One-hour public tours are offered on Sundays at 1pm, 2pm, 3pm, and 4pm. 2. Free Mini-Golf at West End Creamery, Northbridge, MA - a beautiful new mini-golf course right off Rte 146 near Purgatory Chasm. Ice cream, beautiful scenery, hayrides, large deck, electric mini-train, too! Two pairs of tickets for free rounds of mini-golf! Deadline: June 30, 2007 www.westendcreamery.com 3. A Round of Golf for Four with cart at Blissful Meadows Golf Course in Uxbridge, MA - an absolutely gorgeous, historic setting! $184. Value! Truly blissful, this course offers an historic silvermine, a wonderful pro and a large variety of events, including clinics for women, found online www.blissfulmeadows.com For last issue’s winners, go to www.BlackstoneDaily.com/winners.htm Instruction for Entries: 1. Mark your entry with which contest you are entering. Email your name, phone #, address to [email protected] ~or~ send name, address, phone # and contest # to: Blackstone Daily News,23 Fay Mtn Rd, Grafton, MA 01519 All Entry Deadlines: Postmark/Email 8/30/07. Basket Making Program 9/8/07 at Willard House and Clock Museum, 11 Willard Street, North Grafton, MA(508) 839-3500 www.willardhouse.org Apple Pie Festival on Grafton’s quintessential N.E. Common. Sunday, 9/30/07 from 12:00 Noon to 4:00 pm Sponsored by Grafton Evangelical Congregational Church Journeys Page 14 Journeys Page 15 Brambles by Jane Keown Oliver I have been donating my blood in the brambles for most of my life, and I don't intend to give up berry-picking anytime soon. I've always enjoyed messy pastimes, and it doesn't get much messier on a hot July day than picking ripe raspberries or blackberries in the berry patch or on the edge of an old stone wall. I am an equal-opportunity picker, and will tackle wild or domesticated varieties. Like many others, I tend to think the wild varieties taste a little sweeter, but I will give up a little flavor to have some of my skin left at the end of the day: wild berry plants have many more thorns than their domesticated cousins. If you like black caps [black raspberries], however, you are going to have to grin and bear it... even the cultivated varieties have thorns. The first raspberries I remember harvesting were located in the farthest western acres of the farm. There was a long row of wild berries that divided a field which we used for hay back then, and is now our ‘Christmas tree lot'. [I harvest all the greens I use in my wreaths in that spot.] Apparently my brother and sister did not share my enthusiasm for raspberries, as quite often I made the trek there by myself, often with a small thermos of lemonade, and I picked in solitude. I personally quite like solitude, and was content to go all by myself. One day while I was picking I heard a pack of dogs coming from the top of the hill...probably all the way from Wilkinsonville, which was less than a mile away to the north. While I was fairly timid of dogs in general, I was more or less terrified of dog packs, which used to be a common occurrence in the days before leash laws. I didn't panic: I could tell I had at least a minute before they would come over the hill, discover me and perhaps try to dismember me or..... Well, I refused to lose my berries, so I placed the basket down in the shade of a low-hanging berry branch. Then I did what any able-bodied American girl would do to save her life: I climbed into the center of the bramble patch, just like Brer Rabbit! A thundering herd of seven or eight dogs came rushing past, not more than five feet from my hiding place. The leader was a beagle, with a couple of German shepherds close behind, and five or six assorted mixed-breeds bringing up the rear. They never even paused to look for me. My relief was palpable, but was tempered by knowing that getting out of the brambles would be a lot harder than getting in had been. Once accomplished, I picked up my berries and hurried back to the house, where I would bathe my wounds in cold barrel water and recount my bravery to my mother. As I remember, she was quite amused. Even now, decades later, I remain as alert as I can when I'm out picking berries, as you never know what is going to happen. Back in the days before my brother sold his farm on Dodge Road I used to pick a huge blackberry patch for him. [I really am a nut for picking berries.] Those did have thorns [our current domesticated blackberries are thornless], but I got pretty adept at avoiding being stabbed. One thing I could never seem to avoid was finding the ground hornet nests...or should I say, they would find me! One minute I would be blissfully picking, and the next, an excruciating pain would be radiating from my thigh to the very split ends on my hair. The spot of the nest would be marked by a dropped box of blackberries, and I would head home to put a baking soda salve on my sting, and wonder just how many days the leg would be swollen and aching this time. My brother was in charge of dispatching the nest. This year my son and I were out picking on opposite sides of a rasp- berry row when I spotted a paper wasp nest about five feet up and right in the middle of the row. I called him over and showed it to him, but then we were both on our own to remember where it was located. At least in the case of this nest, we only had one adult to contend with, not an army of angry hornets. But a word to the wise from an old bramble picker: remain vigilant! While raspberries and black caps start in early July, blackberries don't come along until late July and August, so you really can spend a summer in the sun with red or purple finger tips. With the advent of the ever-bearing raspberry varieties [Heritage being the oldest and still the favorite of this type of plant], you really can pick raspberries until the frost. While I like raspberries well enough to eat them at any time of year, there is something about popping one into your mouth on a hot day in July that can't be beaten. Warm fruit tastes the best, or so I think, and a juicy berry is just about the best there is [unless you're out picking peaches and share a half, eaten inside out, with your picking partner....but that's another story for another day!] Silly thing is, once picked we rush the berries into the refrigerator, as cooling them down helps them keep longer. But no one says you can't bring a box of berries home and leave it on the counter until it warms up to the temperature of the day: a taste of summer. It's raining right now, which is why I'm writing this and not out picking berries [store a wet berry and you'll have a box of fuzz.] But as soon as the plants dry tomorrow, I'll be back in the brambles, probably alone, listening and sampling, and enjoying a quintessential summer experience. Can't wait! Journeys Rogues, Page 16 continued Mister Harris, indicating that the woman’s husband should join him in the hall. The Madame gently apologized, explaining that her husband had embarked on an early morning business call. Might she be of help in his stead? The hotel keeper hesitated. He preferred not to be brusque with a woman. “It’s about your … practice,” he began. She smiled. “I know.” “You do? Oh yes, of course,” he said drolly. “Your ‘second sight’ alerted you, I suppose?” “No,” she said. “The look on your face.” “Then I won’t mince words,” Bennett snapped. “The Union House is a first rate establishment. I cannot stand by while you sully our good name with your irreligious hoo-doo.” “Do you mean my clairvoyance?” “Indeed.” “You misjudge me,” she said, lowering her eyes as though wounded. “My ‘talents’ are an innocent diversion. A parlor game, really.” “For which you accept money,” said Bennett. She shrugged. “A token sum.” “But money nonetheless.” “Yes, Mr. Bennett,” she said coolly. “I accept contributions. It’s part of the mystique. If my patrons wanted free advice, they would seek out family members, friends … In coming to me, they are allowing themselves a personal indulgence – a guilty pleasure, if you will. Paying for the experience confirms that it is special.” “It’s ungodly is what it is! And during the Christmas season!” “Mr. Bennett,” she sighed. “We live in enlightened times. No one truly believes I can predict the future. Do you believe I possess that power?” “No,” he said staunchly. “I do not.” “Then I am harmless,” she laughed, “to both you and God.” Bennett squirmed. Something had gone woefully awry, for he couldn’t refute her logic. His resolve fled, and every instinct urged him to follow. The battle was lost; time to retreat. He backed away, stammering a garbled excuse about the front desk being unattended. Downstairs, he burst onto the verandah, infuriated to find a crowd still milling about and making sport of the fortune teller’s sign. The hypocrites! Bennett knew he would see the same faces later on, queued up outside the I find a husband, Madame?’ ‘Will I become rich?’ ‘Will I regain my health?’ It’s pitiful, Doc. Some wait better than an hour for an audience with her. Bridey Johnson’s up there right now.” The physician lit his pipe and puffed contentedly. The fragrant smoke wafted across the hotel foyer. “Soothsayers are as old as the Bible, Darius. Did Madame’s door, money in hand. And there wasn’t a thing he could do about it! not Saul entreat the Witch of Endor to raise the ghost of Samuel, so that he might seek advice?” “Aye,” said Bennett. “Saul did. But he also ran all mediums and fortune tellers out of the land.” “I have oft wondered,” said the doctor, “why they are not called fortune sellers. It seems more to the point, don’t you think? Your guest, the Madame, must be turning a hefty profit.” “Oh yes,” Bennett exclaimed. “And her stock in trade is false assurances! Fantasies! Lies!” Dr. Kimball glanced at the expectant faces across the foyer, then leaned forward so that his words were restricted “Really, Darius,” said Dr. Kimball, tapping the bowl of his pipe on the Union House’s front desk. “I don’t understand why this Madame So-andSo makes you so upset. She’s a humbug. She told you so herself.” “Not to them,” Bennett replied, gesturing at the people lined up like acolytes in the hotel stairwell. “They think she’s Fate’s own messenger. ‘How long will I live, Madame?’ ‘Will to the hotel manager’s ears. “Lower your voice, my friend. You can’t deny that the Madame is drawing people to the Union House, many of whom might pass it by otherwise; certainly she’s more popular than that traveling dentist who was here some weeks ago.” “What are you suggesting?” “Only that you look to your own future. Surely your employer must be pleased by the free publicity his new hotel is receiving.” “Mr. Wheelock is in Hartford these few weeks,” Bennett admitted, with a note of gratitude in his voice. “The Harrises will be just a memory by the time he returns.” “He’s bound to hear.” “Yes, but from my lips first.” The doctor tried to suppress a grin. “Oh no!” Bennett gasped, horror dawning on his face. “You can’t! We are friends. Doc, please –“ “I have a civic obligation, Darius,” Kimball said. “You know that.” For some time now, Dr. Kimball had been moonlighting as the Blackstone correspondent for the Woonsocket Patriot. His dispatches appeared each week in the newspaper, reporting on town matters from serious to sundry. “Yes, yes, your sacred duty. But if word of this is published in The Patriot, what’s to prevent newspapers in Providence, Boston or Hartford from copying it? What’s to stop Mr. Wheelock from seeing it?” “Nothing, I suppose. But if it’s any consolation, in my brief tenure with The Patriot, I’ve yet to have a single item of mine copied by an editor outside the Blackstone Valley.” “Yet,” Bennett grumbled. “Oh come now,” Dr. Kimball reassured him. “My mentioning Madame Harris won’t amount to a hill of beans. From what you’ve told me, her predictions are of an innocent character. She hasn’t forecast death or ruin for anyone, has she?” “Thus far, no,” said Bennett, “unless, of course, she has tried to divine my fate, in which case both outcomes must continued on page 22 REAL ESTATE G U I D E Journeys Page 17 Get Started...You Can Do It! by Ed Downes 1. Drink More Water On September 5, 2007, at the Blackstone National Golf Club, Sutton, five leading Valley health, fitness and personal care professionals will deliver the seminar “How To Reclaim Your Health Before the End of 2007” as a community awareness and fundraising event for the Make A Wish Foundation. www.bvchallenge.com 2. Mind Your Carbs Starting a weight management program can be overwhelming and frustrating. There are so many aspects to consider. There are so many questions running through your head. There are so many myths that need busting. Some people never get their program off the ground because they just don't know where to start. One of the reasons my clients are so successful, is that we provide them with a Quick Start Plan of Action. If you ask an expert, what is the most challenging part about starting a weight management program, nine times out of ten, you will hear, "getting started". So, let's look at some of these challenges. First of all, you want to get fit. You can remember a time in your life when you were at your best fitness level ever. It could be last year; it could be 10 years ago. But you long for that feeling again. You have let yourself go, maybe you were too busy, maybe you had health problems, maybe you were just plain lazy. What ever the reason, here you are, reading my words. So let's break things down into smaller concepts, a 7 step list if you will to weight management. I will briefly touch on each topic to keep it simple. These are the same concepts that make our clients as successful as seen by our numerous testimonials on the RenuBody website, also giving much more information on these topics, too. 3. Eat More Protein 4. Get Smart About Fat about the size of a deck of cards. Protein is the basic building block for all of your muscles and vital to a weight management. If are cutting back on carbs, you have to make up the calories somewhere, so that leaves fat and protein. Protein is the better choice. 5. Walk 30-40 Minutes 5-6 Days Per Week 6. Work Your Muscles 3 Days Per Week 7. Talk to an Expert 1. Drink More Water: Well you have heard this one before. "Drink 8-10 glasses of water per day". This is so very important for weight management. Water is the universal solvent. Our bodies are made up of mostly water. Our body is like a giant chemistry set, constantly producing all kinds of chemicals to do everything from thinking to walking to sleeping. So if you do not drink enough water, your body will not function properly. Did you know that if you are properly hydrated with water, you will lose weight a lot quicker, yup! 2. Mind Your Carbs: Ok, the carb thing… Where do I start! I know you have heard the concept of cutting carbs; it is the premise behind diets like Zone or Atkins. Carb cutting is a great concept but ONLY if you do it right. For weight management you need to understand that there are "good carbs" and there are "bad carbs." Good carbs are fibrous in nature, basically all of the green stuff that you might put on a salad. If it grew in the ground, chances are it is going to be a "good carb". The bad carbs are anything processed. By processed, I mean it is not in any kind of natural state, it has been chemically modified, preserved, enhanced, etc. 3. Eat More Lean Protein: You should strive to eat 56 servings of "clean and lean" protein each day. When I say serving, I am talking about a portion 4. Get Smart About Fat: Over the past 25 years, people have been trained to hate fat. Because they were told that fat will make them fat. So, why is everybody fatter than ever? Fat is essential to your body in many ways and not all fats are created equal. There are "good fats" and there are "bad fats". Good fats include what are called essential fatty acids or EFA. These fats are vital to your body function, brain function, immune system, and on and on. The only problem is that your body cannot produce EFA's, so they have to come from your diet. Now, the "bad fats" are saturated or hydrogenated fats, basically fats that harden at room temperature or have been chemically modified to stay hard at room temperature. Here is an important concept for weight management: did you know that you will drop body fat faster if you include the right kinds of fats into your diet? 5. Walk 30-40 Minutes 5-6 Days per Week: People always ask me "Ed, what is the best form of cardio to lose weight?" I reply, "which ever one you will stick to over time." What I mean is that cardio has to be a regular part of your fitness lifestyle. Now, there are different ways to do cardio but that is a lengthy topic in itself. I tell my clients, just get out and walk. Put on some comfortable shoes, and get off your butt. I am a big believer in walking 40 minutes first thing in the morning 6 days a week. I truly believe that is the most effective for weight management, but do it whenever you can make the time. 6. Work Your Muscles 3 Days Per Week: Your muscles are your metabolism. Meaning, in simple terms, that when you move you burn calories and calories burned equates to metabolism. So, if you improve the quality of your muscles, making them harder and denser and in some cases larger, you are improving your body's ability to burn calories. The best way to exercise your muscles is through resistance training. We notice that the weight management clients that make resistance training a regular part of their fitness lifestyle reach their goal significantly faster and in most cases have gone further than their original goals. 7. Talk to an Expert: I think an important first step in kicking off a successful weight management program is to talk to an expert or a personal trainer "PT." This person should be able to discuss your goals with you and talk about your health and family history. The next step should be a fitness assessment by taking some important baseline metrics, blood pressure, pulse, weight, body composition, tape measurements, and an assessment of your energy levels and sleep habits. These metrics are vital to tracking progress and success but also troubleshooting and modifying a program as needed. And that's just the beginning; your PT will then guide you through the process of getting fit. You will learn how to eat, how to exercise for optimum results. You will learn to work smart. I hope that you found this information useful. There is so much information out there on each topic; it is impossible to put it all into just one article. More detailed articles for each of the topics discussed are available online to read and share with your friends and family. If you have any questions or just need a little motivation, feel free to call or email me and I would love to help you reach your weight management goals! Yours in health, Ed Downes - AFPA Certified Personal Trainer, RenuBody Fitness & Personal Training 877-608-BODY www.renubody.com [email protected] Journeys Page 18 A Forgotten Chapter, Not long after the Bill of Rights was adopted, it appears that Mistress Ashley, in a rage over something Mumbet's sister had done, attempted to strike the girl. Mumbet intervened and suffered the blow herself. In fear and anger, Mumbet left and went to the home of Sedgwick, where she sought asylum. When things calmed down, Mumbet approached then lawyer Sedgwick, and pleaded with him to seek her freedom under the recently adopted Massachusetts Constitution and Bill of Rights. One can just imagine the look on Mr. Sedgwick's face at the request, and he evidently dismissed it without much consideration. However, being what must have been a most honest and sympathetic man, he apparently studied the wording of the documents closely, and realized that the request was not so far fetched after all. It appears that the State, in using the language it did in the Constitution, had without realizing it, freed its slaves. To that end, in August of 1781 Sedgwick - along with his friend Tapping Reeve - petitioned the Great Barrington County Court of Common Pleas to free Mumbet and another slave called Brom. To the astonishment of the legal community and all slave holders in the state, not only did the court agree with the petition, but ordered Mr. Ashley to pay Mumbet wages from her twenty-first birthday. Mr. Ashley declined to appeal. Mumbet, in everlasting gratitude, moved to Sedgwick's residence where she adopted the name of Elizabeth Freeman, (also called Betty) and took on the role of "beloved friend and helper". She lived there for the rest of her life, and was buried in the family plot in Stockbridge. By 1790, all slaves in Massachusetts had been set free. And now, fast forward back to that night of terror in February of 1787 along the Hartford/Albany Turnpike. Word of the raid reached the residence of the now Judge Sedgwick, and Elizabeth urged the family members into hiding. It appears her thoughts were that not even a band of drunken scoundrels would harm a black female servant: her theory proved true. Before they arrived, she hid the family silver in her own personal chest, and other valuables and papers throughout the house, and elsewhere. On their arrival, evidently Betty went continued between Stockbridge and Great Barrington, a distance of around seven miles. On arrival, the first two places they visited were the public house and the town jail. The first to obtain additional refreshments to bolster their courage: the second to see if it was big enough to hold their prisoners. They turned out all the present inhabitants of the jail, left some of their own captives in their place, and headed south with the remainder and a few more from Great Barrington. There is some confusion in the Sedgewick House so far as to belittle the invaders, and to threaten them if they so much as touched anything in the house. They did however steal a horse much loved by the family. By the time the now fairly intoxicated mob left Stockbridge and headed for Great Barrington, riders had dispersed in all directions to warn surrounding towns of the coming threat. Even so, it appears that no strategic action had been taken south of Stockbridge. It took time to assemble the local militias. Forcing the captives before them (evidently the entire company was on foot) the prisoners were forced to carry much of the booty. Given the time frames, it couldn't have taken the "army" long to cover the ground accounts of just what happened at this point, but there seems no doubt that by now, General Ashley having arrived in Sheffield, had mobilized the militia there, and was preparing to encounter the mob. They headed north on the highway, expecting to intercept them coming south. It appears that all participants in the drama were initially using the Turnpike, which is now Rte. 7. At some point, Hamlin and his gang of marauders left the roadway, and headed for Egremont, attempting to return to New York. Hearing that the Shaysites had headed towards S. Egremont, and fearing they would either escape to New York or next invade Sheffield, Ashley's militia turned west off the turnpike, and cut over to the Old Egremont Rd. Just below the S. Egremont / Sheffield town line, the dissenters crossed the bridge over the Goodale Brook, and coming around a curve in the snow-covered road, were confronted by Ashley's militia. The group, reinforced with a contingent of forty men from G. Barrington, had expropriated enough sleighs to quickly transport the group of some ninety members of wide-awake and determined militia. Accounts of the battle indicate that it was short lived: it isn't hard to understand why. Both the militia and the insurgents were of roughly the same number, but Hamlin's men, having been up all night marching, marauding and imbibing were in no shape to fight a battle. Historians indicate that in around six minutes the fight was over, and two men on both sides had drawn their last breaths, with a third rebel to follow shortly. It seems that around fifty of the mutineers were captured (accounts vary) with the rest escaping into the snow-covered countryside. Among those seized was Captain Hamlin, who was also wounded. Ironically, the prisoners were taken to the jail in Great Barrington. It is recorded that the entourage of sleighs and marching men was a mile long. Based on what the insurgents had done in the previous twenty-four or so hours, it seems logical to assume that they wouldn't get much sympathy from the residents in the area. It isn't difficult to imagine what a painful and lonely end many of them must have experienced in the bitter cold and snow, with no food or shelter. From descriptions in some of the information referenced, it appears that the landscape today resembles pretty much what it looked like two hundred and twenty years ago, although one has to remember that it WAS two hundred and twenty years ago. continued on page 20 PART TIME SALES HELP Needed. Flexible Hours, Moms and Retirees welcome. Community oriented, good communication skills. Journeys Advertising Dept. Call Ellen 508-839-8885 or email [email protected] BE ON THE LOOKOUT... For a BIG Event Coming to the Valley in early October... check online in early September or the next issue of Journeys... BlackstoneDaily.com Journeys Page 19 Patriots Take An Aggressive Stance The NFL offseason has been extraordinarily busy for the Patriots' Head Coach Bill Belichick and the Vice President of Player Personnel Scott Pioli. In years past, these men have normally been advocates of a patient "wait and see approach" with free agents and other available players, so this offseason has to be considered unique. The Patriots addressed all needs in an unusually aggressive manner. Wide Receiver Wes Welker has for years been a favorite of many pro scouts despite being largely overlooked by the media. This is a player who holds multiple NCAA Division 1 receiving records for what he accomplished at Texas Tech. Tech does play the spread offense and seems to be able to "plug players into the system" and succeed, but no players have ever accomplished quite what Wes was able to in that spot. His ability to run precise routes and get open using his intelligence makes him a truly special addition to the team. Expect Welker to find a role as the inside slot receiver, where he can be effective using his agility, quickness and hands in tight areas. Another extremely valuable asset that he brings is that he is also a very solid kick and punt returner, often using his superior "vision" to find the seam in the defense. Wide Receiver Donte Stallworth is a different kind of player from what you may be used to seeing. You want speed? This kid has got it for you. An explosive receiver drafted out of the University of Tennessee, Stallworth has had a somewhat inconsistent NFL career. Still though, Patriots' brass thought he was worth the 6 year, $33 million deal they gave him. Although he has never eclipsed 1000 yards in any of his first 5 seasons, he has rarely had a legitimate quarterback due to his time with the Saints. Last season, he had over 700 yards in the 12 games in which he was active. He averaged an astounding 19.1 yards per catch and he will truly bring a dimension to the Patriots' offense that didn't exist last season. The Patriots also signed WR Kelley Washington to a 5 year deal. This deal The Boston Celtics: A Step Forward The Boston Celtics suffered through one of their worst seasons in team history last year when they had a dreadful record of 24 wins and 58 losses, but Celtics Captain Paul Pierce is ready to team up with new shooting guard Ray Allen and potential all star, big man Al Jefferson to make a push for the playoffs. The Celtics have the most storied franchise in NBA history with 16 NBA Championships in the rafters. With the passing of Arnold "Red" Auerbach and Dennis Johnson, things couldn’t have been any worse for the Celtics this year. Season ending injuries to Paul Pierce, Wally Szczerbiak, and Tony Allen shut down the Celtics hopes of a playoff run in the 2006-2007 season. Celtics fans tried to stay positive as they were hopeful to get a top pick in the June player entry draft. The draft featured two surefire future superstars in Ohio State’s 7’0 Center Greg Oden and University of Texas freshman NCAA player of the year Kevin Durant. Somehow, the Celtics ended up with the 5th pick and would have to focus on a new strategy for the draft as Greg Oden made his way to Portland to join the Trailblazers with the first pick and Kevin Durant made his way to Seattle with the second pick. With Paul Pierce urging management to get him immediate help, the Celtics GM Danny Ainge worked the phones for weeks leading up to the draft as he tried to trade for Kevin Garnett and Shawn Marion. Neither of the discussed deals were finalized and time was running out before the Celtics had to make their pick on June 28th. When Seattle came calling, the Celtics listened eagerly. The proposed deal that was offered to Danny Ainge was Robert Swift, a center recovering from an ACL injury which he had suffered in the first game of last season, Ray Allen, and the 35th pick in the draft for Rajon Rondo, Theo Ratliff and the number 5 pick. Danny Ainge showed some brilliance by instead sending Delonte West, Wally Szczerbiak and the number 5 pick for Ray Allen and the 35th pick which turned in to Glen "Big Baby" Davis from LSU. This was quite possibly the best trade Danny Ainge has made while working for the Celtics. He was able to unload Wally Szczerbiak’s contract and hang on to young point guard Rajon Rondo who is expected to start this season for the Celtics. By throwing Szczerbiak into the deal instead of Theo Ratliff, the Celtics have a valuable trading asset with Ratliff’s expiring contract and the ability to have some cap relief next season. Ainge also addressed Paul Pierce’s request of having another veteran to play with. This will keep Pierce in Boston for years to come and the former University of Connecticut star Ray Allen has been waiting for his turn to wear Celtic green and white. The Celtics also added Gabriel Pruitt from USC to the team when they selected him 32nd overall. The Boston Celtics have a team with a strong nucleus that needs some front court help and some veteran leadership at the point guard position. If Al Jefferson, Paul Pierce, and Ray Allen can stay healthy and develop good chemistry early in the season then the Celtics could win 40-45 games in an extremely weak Eastern Conference. The starting five will also include Kendrick Perkins and Rajon Rondo with the key bench players being Ryan Gomes, Gerald Green and Sebastian Telfair. Leon Powe and Glen Davis by Chris Onorato is worth a maximum of $22 million if he plays the full 5 years in New England. Washington, who left the University of Tennessee early to enter the NFL, has been injury prone in his 4 year NFL career, but in college he was called "The Future" because he has Terrell Owens-like size and speed. That said, he has some "character" questions that he'll have to improve upon. It’s a good signing with a minimal risk in my view. To add even more help for Tom Brady, the Patriots picked up potential all-pro WR Randy Moss. Moss is blessed with exceptional physical attributes that are among the best in the history of the league. Early in his continued on page 20 by Dan Onorato impressed in the Las Vegas summer league, but their roles for the upcoming season are uncertain as of now. Expect one more big move by all star break from Danny Ainge as he has continued exploring trade possibilities and could bring in a quality veteran player in exchange for Theo Ratliff’s expiring contract and a valuable young talent like Gerald Green. The Celtics aren’t where fans would hope they would be when they started the rebuilding process. But with the addition of Ray Allen, they made the right step forward. Ray Allen is a leader and a true professional. Allen possesses perhaps the most deadly jumpshot in the league today and will help the younger players learn the game and develop. News just came forward of the superb Kevin Garnett’s pending trade. For updates, check our sports forum. What are your thoughts for local or pro sports teams? Share your comments on Blackstone daily’s sports forums. Go to www.BlackstoneDaily.com and click on forums. Read or post daily..... For All Your Business or Sporting Needs....www.BlackstoneDaily.com/shops Journeys Page 20 A Forgotten Chapter, What is considered factual is that the wording of the U.S. Constitution and Bill of Rights was rephrased due to the blood lost here on Feb. 27th, 1787, and at the other clashes during Shays Rebellion, particularly at the Springfield Armory. As a footnote to all this turmoil, many of those involved went on to become renowned citizens of their State and Country. For example, Theodore Sedgwick became a member of the Continental Congress; the first Federal House of Representatives and the fifth Speaker of that body in 1799; and he served in the U.S. Senate. In addition, in 1802 he was appointed to the bench of the Mass. Supreme Court. And of course another principal in all this eighteenth century drama was Mumbet. She must have been a most remarkable and certainly influential person; so outstanding that on her four-foot high grave marker a special epitaph was placed. It was authored by a member of the Sedgwick family, Charles Sedgwick. She is interred in Stockbridge not twenty feet from the man who set her free and whom she served so loyally. Below her name and date of death The Pats, continued (Dec. 28, 1829) it reads: "Her supposed age was 85 Years. She was born a slave and remained a slave for nearly thirty years. She could neither read nor write; yet in her own sphere she had no superior or equal. She neither wasted time nor property. She never violated a trust, nor failed to perform a duty. In every situation of domestic trial, she was the most efficient helper, and the tenderest friend. Good Mother, farewell." Bibliography for this article includes the following. The Berkshire Eagle Stockbridge - Past & Present by Electa Jones Sheffield - Frontier Town by Lillian E. Treiss Various articles provided by the S. Egremont Library and the Stockbridge Library Association. Select on line sites. I also wish to thank personnel at these two above facilities that assisted me in procuring information for this article. Comments/questions: [email protected] continued from page 19 career, many talent evaluators even felt that if he kept out of trouble, he could become one of the best receivers in the history of the game. Unfortunately, the past two seasons in Oakland have been rough as Randy struggled on and off the field in the losing environment. The Patriots believe that a winning environment will help Randy return to pro-bowl form. Moss agrees. In his first conference call as a Patriot, the "Freak", as he is often referred to, proclaimed that "The Moss of old is back". Outside Linebacker Adalius Thomas is a great player, and he was arguably the #1 available free agent. He should fit into this defensive scheme perfectly with his outstanding versatility. A 6’4” 270 pound beast who can move with the best of them, he will be like a more athletic Willie McGinest. Willie was never great in coverage and that is where Adalius truly shines. In the NFL (on the Ravens), the 29 year old had basically played every position in the front 7, and he actually lined up at defensive back against a few of the top receivers of the NFL (he lined up in front of Bengals star Chad Johnson before he drove Johnson 15 yards into the sidelines). Other offseason changes that deserve mention are the pickups of CB Tory James from the Bengals, who is important if Asante Samuel misses time due to contract disputes. The Patriots were also lucky enough to draft Miami Hurricane Safety Brandon Merriweather with their first round pick. Merriweather should provide insurance if Rodney Harrison can't stay healthy, and he also provides value because he can play any position in the defensive backfield. FOOD & FARMSTANDS Please support our advertisers. They not only support Journeys but also have fresh & unparalleled products and wonderful customer service. Overall, it has been a refreshing offseason for the Patriots and their fans. They got so far last season only to be disappointed in the final moments of the AFC Championship game. If there was anyone questioning the desire to win by the front office and ownership, their questions should be answered by the unusually aggressive offseason. With all the new additions, and only a few departures (Daniel Graham), the Patriots have to be considered frontrunners to take home the Lombardi trophy after February's Superbowl. Journeys Page 21 Finding a Kayak Guide, Itinerary or Rental Nearly everyone who has experienced the unparalleled kayaking or canoeing adventures on the rivers (Blackstone, Mumford, West) or ponds in the Blackstone River Valley mention its surprises and incredible intrigue. Many others have an interest but are not quite sure how to get started or whom to ask for advice. There are three main local vendors that rent kayaks and canoes and can also offer itinerary and access advice or even guide you on a tour and point out areas of caution as well as areas to enjoy. Two of these experts are located in the MA side of the Valley and the third, who graciously led one of Journeys writers on a fascinating tour in early July (see page 23) is from Blackstone Valley Outfitters in Cumberland, R.I. All have long had the interest and passion for the river and can certainly steer a novice in the right direction. The three shops, all with related gear as well as rentals are: Hans Berg and staff at Great Canadian, Rte 146, Sutton, MA 508-865-0010 www.greatcanadian.com. Great Canadian provides classes, tours and many rentals, including kayaks for the Blackstone Valley Paddling club, another great resource for group paddling and novice training sessions held throughout the Blackstone Valley. www.ricka.org Another longtime resource is Fin and Feather Sports who also provides kayak rentals at Upton’s town beach and hosts the Annual Fishing Derby for Youth. Owner Jeff Leclaire can direct you to access points along the river as well as area ponds, too. 508-529-3901 Train Service, service to and from Woonsocket. Three different routes were studied. Woonsocket to Boston, Woonsocket to Providence, and Woonsocket to Worcester. The $50,000 study, funded by State of Rhode Island Statewide Planning Program grant monies, was a year in the works. Three public study meetings drew a surprising number of participants from the Blackstone Valley towns in Massachusetts - the result of a superior outreach and public information program conducted by the Woonsocket City Planner, Catherine Ady. Douglas Selectmen Paula Brouillette represented the “Four Town Selectmen’s” working group of Sutton, Uxbridge, Douglas and Northbridge. The towns of Grafton, Blackstone and Millville, along with staff from the Blackstone River Valley National Heritage Corridor and the Central Massachusetts Regional Planning Commission (CMRPC) were represented at public sessions held during the study. Consultant David Nelson from Jacobs Edwards and Kelcey in Providence recommended that a direct Woonsocket to Boston connection to the existing MBTA passenger line at Franklin not be considered because of the projected cost of rebuilding the rail line and environmental and property ownership concerns. The study did find an alternative to get Woonsocket residents to Boston - by upgrading the Providence and Worcester rail line from Woonsocket to Pawtucket, where studies are ongoing about establishing an MBTA train stop at or near the historic Central Falls - Pawtucket railroad station. The P & W line goes directly underneath the old New Haven railroad passenger station and would allow southerly bound Woonsocket passengers a convenient, one stop connection to the northbound trains to Boston - on what is considered the fastest of the www.finandfeathersports.com Last but not least is Blackstone Valley Outfitters in Cumberland, R.I. Approximately ten years ago, two Blackstone River Valley men Mark Pawlitschek and Don Martin had a vision. Yet, the time never felt right and various locations just weren't a good fit. Then, the Blackstone River began to be promoted. The bike path was built along the river and 2 Mendon Road in Cumberland, Rhode Island was available and prime! Hence, Blackstone Valley Outfitters (BVO) was opened on August 19, 2006! BVO is now offering entry level kayak paddling courses taught by a certified instructor. The three hour course is designed for the beginner or recreational paddler. Students will be instructed in the basics that all paddlers need to start with. Saturday, August 11, 8:00 am, will be the final class of the season. The cost is $5.00 for the three hour class. The class size is limited to six paddlers. To participate and for more pertinent information, call BVO at: (401) 312-0369. You can also visit www.bvori.com. Festivities will be held to celebrate their first anniversary, so check online for more details. continued MBTA passenger rail lines - currently operating between Providence and South Station in Boston. Most encouraging from the meetings in Woonsocket was the report that the officials of the Providence and Worcester Railroad were very cooperative with sharing information with the study consultants and are willing to discuss possible use of their railroad line for some type of passenger service. The study results also gave some renewed hope to those who have favored the renewal of passenger rail service between Worcester and Providence. Based on the future population projections from the northern most Blackstone Valley towns of Grafton, Millbury and Sutton, consultants say that there may be cause for further study to see if there is some level of demand for service from the Blackstone Valley connecting into Worcester. Preliminary ridership projections for service north into Worcester were between 546 and 624 passengers per day. Recent population projections from CMRPC show that by 2030, several Blackstone Valley towns, Upton, Grafton and Douglas in particular, will be among the leaders in population growth and number of households in Worcester County. There is already additional anecdotal information about morning traffic congestion on Route 146 - beginning at Boston Road in Sutton and heading on up into Worcester. In answer to several questions at the study meeting, Mr. Nelson said passenger service using the P & W rail line need not be on a full sized train nor need it be on a system actually operated by the MBTA, such as is presently done between Providence and Boston, and Worcester and Boston. One option may be to use new self-propelled rail cars, called DMU’s, or Diesel Multiple Units, similar in principle to the old Budd built self propelled rail passenger cars. These modern, fuel efficient units seat up to 90 people and can pull a second unit for an additional 90 people as needed. Although regularly scheduled commuter rail service between Woonsocket and Worcester is unlikely, local rail and economic development interests in the Blackstone Valley towns of Massachusetts are working toward convening a meeting this fall with the help of the Central Massachusetts Regional Planning Commission, and inviting in local town planners, town officials, and area state senators and representatives to discuss railA young passenger exits from the Polar Express train road service in the Blackstone that operates each November by the Northern RI Valley. Tourism Council. www.tourblackstone.com As far back as 1990, the Massachusetts State Legislature passed legislation to have a passenger rail History of Woonsocket's Railroads - go to: www.woonsocket.org/railroads.html study made of the Worcester to Providence route - the study however, Providence & Worcester Railroad was never done by the MBTA. Now, www.pwrr.com with the knowledge that population growth continues to flow into the Ron Chouinard's Railroad Picture Blackstone Valley, a study could take a Archives http://rpc1244.rrpicmuch longer view of the feasibility of turearchives.net/default.aspx passenger rail. The Woonsocket study consultants Providence & Worcester Railroad Yahoo also said that there may already be a Group market for a regularly scheduled ProvidenceandWorcesterRR-subtourist excursion train in the [email protected] Blackstone Valley - something more Newport Dinner Train formal than the handful of runs that the www.newportdinnertrain.com P & W RR excursion train now handles for private organizations such as Old Colony & Newport Railway the Kiwanis Club and the Blackstone www.ocnrr.com Valley Tourism Council. Such a tourist train - once dubbed the “Blackstone N RI Tourism Train Events - www.tourValley Flyer” was recommended as a blackstone.com/rail.htm family based tourism attraction in the March, 2001 Blackstone Valley Want to voice your opinion, go to www.BlackstoneDaily.com and click on Tourism Strategic Plan prepared for the FORUMS to voice your thoughts or John H. Chafee Blackstone River read other comments. Valley Heritage Corridor. Journeys Page 22 Around the Valley... On July 23rd, tv crews from New York city were in Blackstone, MA and Uxbridge at River Bend Farm to film an episode (to air October 2007) of Kids By The Dozen, a show seen on The Learning Channel. It’s premise is to showcase families with 12 children! The Gonyea family of Blackstone, MA has a dozen children ranging in ages of 1-18. They enjoyed a canoe ride during filming as well as viewing the Farm to Factory exhibit. On the following day, the filming crews were taping the family enjoying Southwick Zoo, New England’s largest zoo right in Mendon. Upton Woman’s Club invites crafters and vendors to sell products and services at our 2007 Fall Fair, Saturday, October 20, 9:00AM - 2:00PM. This is the biggest and best fair in Upton, and a prime sales opportunity for you to tap into the pre-holiday shopping crowd. We will fill the entire cafetorium and gymnasium of Memorial School, Route 140, Upton, MA, and have exceeded 500 patrons at past Fairs. Call Ann for details at 508529-6065. Internationally popular Beatles tribute band The Jukebox will perform an outdoor concert at Waters Farm on Saturday, August 11, 2007, starting at 6:00 p.m. at the historic farm property Rogues, on Waters Road in West Sutton, Massachusetts. The four young musicians hailing from Puerto Rico have built an international following who recognize their talents and their passion for the music that defined generations. Sutton’s own Phil Berube of the Traveling Beatleburys arranged for The Jukebox to play Waters Farm in celebration of its 250th anniversary. He played with them at the Abbey Road on The River Beatles Festival in Louisville, Kentucky earlier this year and he will also open for the concert at 4:00 p.m. with his band 3 Guys Plumbing (classic rock and roll). The 250th Anniversary will be filled with many other family friendly events on August 11-12th. For more info, go to www.watersfarm.com A special dinner event is being planned to recognize the relatives of those who have family members on active duty in the military. This nonpolitical event is to simply say “Thank You” for your sacrifices. The dinner will be held at the Myriad Ballroom in Mendon, Massachusetts on Tuesday evening September 11, 2007. In order to extend a formal invitation, we need help locating families from the greater Milford area who have a loved one on active duty. If you are a family that has a loved one on active duty or know of a family that we should invite, please send that contact information to Michael Shain, 15 Virginia Drive Milford, Massachusetts 01757 or email at The Gonyea family being filmed at River Bend Farm [email protected]. Douglas Flea Market will be having a wonderful Field Auction on September 9 with first View at 9 and Auction at 10 a.m. where deals will be flying and there are surprises a minute along with great fun. This beautiful property also is home to the historic Dutch hoop barn filled with collectibles and flea items and nine hole golf is right up the street. www.douglasflea.com A new historic, full length documentary, “Burrillville Celebrates 200 Years of History” will premiere at the historic Assembly building in Harrisville (Burrillville) on Sat Sept 8th at 7:00 pm and Sun Sept 9th at 2:00 pm. The video is 1 hr and 52 minutes in length. It was written and produced by Betty and Carlo Mencucci of Log Cabin Studios in Glendale, (Burrillville) in association with the Burrillville Historical & Preservation Society as part of the bicentennial celebration. A devastating loss, far beyond its staggering financial impact and emotional stress, is the depth of history also gone forever when the Bernat Mill burnt to the ground on July 21. This mill was filled with a strong sense of sharing and community. Small success stories, many still struggling as new entrepreneurs, gifted artists or artisans but working hard to make a difference. But the Bernat Mill also had committed owners investing in the community and their tenants while planning new visions of housing and mixed use for the future. But what was the historical past of the mill? Check it out, along with photos at www.Blackstonedaily.com. have a donation, please contact [email protected] or Joe Deliso at the Chamber 508-234-9090. continued from page 16 have figured prominently.” Dr. Kimball laughed so spiritedly he began to cough. “Oh, Darius,” he gasped, “you haven’t lost your sense of humor. Thank the stars for that.” Friday afternoon found Darius Bennett back at the Union House desk, daydreaming. He had just closed and folded the weekly edition of the Woonsocket Patriot. It contained not a single reference to Madame Harris. Bennett felt elated. At last, good news all around. The previous evening, before dinner, Madame Harris had descended from her chambers to inform him that she and her husband would be taking their leave on Saturday, or Sunday at the latest. She clasped Bennett’s hands in hers, thanking him profusely for his patience. Only after she retreated did he realize that she had pressed $50 into his palm. It was the largest gratuity he had ever received. Later, alone and with the aid of some Old Jamaica, Bennett had drunk a health (actually several healths) to the Madame’s patrons. To Emily Thornton – may you find the kettle of silver coins Madame says is buried on your 37 acres. To poor, sad Philip Inman – may you receive a letter from your long-lost son, as the Madame predicts. To Maggie MacNeil – may your days of spinsterhood finally draw to a close … And that’s when he’d had a revelation – an insight, even. It was so blessedly simple. And it silenced all of his qualms about the doings in Madame’s room. She sells hope. “Why didn’t I see it before?” Bennett murmured, repeating a question he’d asked himself several times in the hours since. From his seat behind the hotel desk he regarded the ever-present people on the stairwell. They would have told me, he thought. If only I had asked. Outside, Block Square was bustling, people traveling to and fro, visiting the post office, the cobbler shop, the stores. It was Bennett’s habit to watch through the front windows, trying to pick out faces he knew. He noticed two burly men in overcoats making a beeline for the hotel. One wore eyeglasses. They stamped their feet on the wooden porch and opened the front door. “Good afternoon, gentlemen,” said Bennett, rising. “May I help you?” “Yes, thank you,” said the bespectacled one. “I’m looking for a Mister Harris. Is he a guest here?” “Harris? Have you come for a fortune?” The man grimaced. “In a manner of speaking. I’m Inspector Holcomb. This is Constable Morse. We’re from the Boston Fifth Precinct. We need to see this Harris fellow immediately. Is he here?” “Y-yes,” said Bennett. “I mean, I think so. He comes and goes so suddenly.” Images flooded Bennett’s mind, images of Mr. Harris clutching his black trunk at check-in, his eyes darting between the front desk and front door, front desk, front door. Mr. Harris slipping in and out of the hotel, so quickly, so quietly … “Room 3C,” Bennett stammered, growing faint. “Are you all right, sir?” “Yes, I’ll just sit down,” said Bennett. Half an hour later, the Boston policemen led Mister Harris through the foyer and across Block Square in shackles. Bennett was still reeling, but not quite so indisposed that he failed to spot his friend, Dr. Kimball, physician and part-time news stringer, chasing across the square after them. From the Woonsocket Patriot, December 23, 1853: “Blackstone. – An affair of quite a merry character occurred here on Friday last. A few days since a lady fortune teller, calling herself Madame C. Harris, with one whom she represented to be her husband, took up quarters at the ‘Union.’ “Madame H. hung out her shingle as ‘Independent Clairvoyant,’ giving the people to understand that she would not only tell them all the important events of their past lives; what they had eaten for dinner, &c., but would reveal to them their future destiny; would tell young ladies the thing of all others under the sun they most desire to know; how long they must wait for the happy hour, and what they might do to hasten it. “More than this, she gave intimations that she could go down into their stomachs, and lower even, and prescribe remedies. Her revelations were altogether of a benevolent character, intended for the good of others. Had it been otherwise, she might have seen with her keen spiritual eye, two police officers on their way from Boston, bearing no welcome message to her lord. “The officers called at their room, and requested an interview with Mons. Harris, alias Welch, alias Harrington. They also made another modest request that they might search his trunks, with a view of finding certain fancy goods, jewelry, &c., which they suspected him of having stolen from jewelers’ shops in Boston and Providence. Some of the stolen property having been found in his possession, he was hurried off to Boston and safely jugged. “On the following morning, the poor, disconsolate forsaken Madame Harris rushed in a fit to the [Blackstone] river and threw – not herself – but a portion of the stolen goods to the bottom, and then prepared to decamp. She was detained at the hotel until the return of the officers, and then taken to Boston to share the glory of her husband.” AFTERWORD: This story was a dramatization; that is, a fictional treatment of factual events. However, the news clipping above is 100% authentic and reliable. The events described therein did happen. The Union House continued to attract colorful characters over the years. Around 1860, a “thieving clock-mender” escaped from the second story of the hotel “on a clock line under cover of night.” Two years later, “a buxom Irish woman” was arrested for drunkenness and confined to the third story of the hotel to await trial. A short time after, she was spotted hanging from the windowsill outside her room. She plummeted to the ground, receiving a broken arm, dislocated shoulder and many bruises. © 1995, 2007 by Joe Doherty PO Box 31 South Salem, NY 10590-0031 [email protected] Journeys Page 23 Experiencing the Blackstone by Diane Marie Mariani A blue heron glides through the sky; tree limbs suspend over pools of swirling water as we gently guide our kayaks through this surreal, yet splendid imagery which is actually very real. All of my senses were touched, from the woodsy fragrance mingling in the air to the occasional splash of water on my knees. Spellbound might be an appropriate adjective that comes to mind as I had never experienced kayaking or any water sport before. But you, too, can experience this beauty and an adventure in history on a guided kayak tour of the Blackstone River. In early July, after an introduction to paddling and feeling safe with hav- ing my life vest on, my two guides showed me and several paddlers another world, hidden right in our own Blackstone River Valley. Do you realize the history and nature of the Blackstone River as you drift along so carefree? Definitely, yes! Besides the blue heron, we spotted frogs and a painted turtle peeking its head out of the water. Portage into the river began at the Albion Dam, Lincoln, Rhode Island. At one point of the journey, we kayaked what was once the Blackstone Canal. The canal was a forty-five mile route of an inland navigational waterway from Salt Cove of Providence, Rhode Island to Thomas Street in Worcester, Massachusetts. The canal was built between the years 1825 and 1828. In 1848, the Providence and Worcester Railroad opened and the Great Canadian Canoe & Kayak Co. Family Owned since 1969 Sales • Rentals • Tours • Instruction • Friendly expert advice from people who care. • Hundreds of kayaks and canoes in stock, as low as $299. Huge Sav ings now on DEMOS & CLOSE-O UTS! Route 146 South • Sutton, MA 508.865.0010 • www.greatcanadian.com canal became obsolete. Yet, the guide explained that the "continued expansion of the textile industry in the Blackstone River Valley, upstream, in the late 1820's and 1840's, can be directly linked to the existence of the canal." A canal lock remnant is stoically engraved with the year 1902. (The original lock was upgraded in 1902 to control water power to mills in Lincoln.) On the banks of the river, the grand Ashton Mills of Cumberland, Rhode Island still stand, renovated into attractive housing. On this particular trip, we paddled past the Capt. Wilbur Kelly House Museum located in the Blackstone River State Park. This transportation museum is a great destination for visitors wanting to understand the early stages of industrialization or recreationally, for access to the Blackstone River Bikeway. Yes, history is alive and well preserved on the Blackstone River and comes alive through the narrations of our guides. Experiences kayaking in the valley can vary tremendously - from peaceful and lazy to more challenging and physical. A guided tour can help identify your interests and capabilities while also pointing out “surprises,” such as the king finches darting through the trees and diving into the water, or the man made image of two roadways built in different eras, side by side in direct contrast to each other. For first time paddlers, the sense of accomplishment you feel when you reach your destination is awesome! You did it! You kayaked on a moving body of water and you know you will kayak again and again……..! 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