Category Archives: Local history

Historical posts about the Connecticut Valley, most likely the Pioneer Valley.

G.W. Mark Comes Back at Me

Quirky 19th-century Greenfield folk artist George Washington Mark came skipping back into my view recently, foot-free, like a flat stone skipped across a glassy summer pond. Mark first appeared in an email message accompanied by a photo of one of his paintings, titled Sunrise. Then, a coincidental week later, an unrelated snail-mail package arrived at […]

A Salient Deerfield River Memory

The ghost of Mike Globetti wandered back into my sphere recently. A blast from the past. One triggered by my soon-to-be 97-year-old mother, still going strong. So, you ask, who’s Mike Globetti? Good question. Though I knew who he was, Google had to tell me who he is 40-some years later. Discovered was that the […]

Remembering Robert Paul Wolff

Recent visitors to my upper Greenfield Meadows home got my wheels spinning back to my wayward early-college days, when liberty, freedom, and autonomy drenched each refreshing breath of rebellious Amherst air during the 1971-72 school year. The visitors were my widowed sister-in-law Jan, four years my senior, from Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, and her brother-in-law Bud, […]

Historic/Prehistoric Connecticut River Fisheries: A new Spin

As local trout streams eagerly await the rush and roar of spring and emit gurgling winter whispers through icy cracks and crevices, it’s time to revisit a topic I’ve addressed often over five decades of outdoor writing. Call it an evolving discussion about Connecticut Valley’s historic and prehistoric anadromous fisheries, with occasional diversions into the […]

Sunderland Heirloom Blanket Mystery

A midnight glance at February’s cold Snow Moon high in the sky unleashed thoughts of an old family treasure, held by five generations of female heirs from my Sunderland/South Deerfield ancestry before vanishing in the Wild West. Thoughts of the relic entered my consciousness due to recent email correspondence about it and related topics with […]

Fall Hill’s in Gill, But Where’s Fort No. 10?

An email that arrived in my inbox last week pulled me back to Gill before it was so named, and nudged me into a stream-of-consciousness realm. I guess I was ripe for it, given the elusive subjects I’ve been exploring in recent weeks and months. The email query came from transplanted Vermonter Andrea Varney, who […]

Readin’, Writin’ and ‘Rithmetic

With the new year upon us, our deer can breathe a sigh of relief after surviving the hunting season, my previously bloated woodshed is rapidly hollowing out, and right here within reach of my favorite recliner stands a slim stack of three recently purchased books to read. The books represent the last of the itemized […]

Mission Accomplished: Cupola Restored

Hallelujah. Job complete. Finally. Just the sight of it, as I approach the driveway leading to my carriage-shed stall, has lowered my anxiety-elevated blood pressure 10 points. I’m talking about our 19th-century Old Tavern Farm cupola, long a vexing concern for me. For more than 10 years I had tried unsuccessfully to get it roofed. […]

Mary Graham Arms Photo Restored for Posterity

I found a great spot for the restored, circa-1855 ambrotype photo of my third great-grandmother, Mary Graham Arms, who was born in Sunderland on June 28, 1794 and died in South Deerfield on Christmas Day 1887. As I sit here writing about her, her framed portrait is looking out at me from a bottom pigeonhole […]

Nove Salute; Correction; Bears

On the walls surrounding a small bookcase in the southeast corner of my study hang a trio of framed images – one a small oil painting of a spaniel retrieving a cock pheasant; another a sepia-toned, circa 1882, Lewis Kingsley photo of my great-grandfather Willis Chapman Sanderson’s East Whately family, restored by Chris Clawson; the […]

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