The Secret Room

Shirley Blod­gett Lang­maid, left, shares writ­ings of Ten­nie Touis­sant from the North Danville cook­book. On the right is Eliz­a­beth Syman­ick, the Brain­erd Memo­r­i­al librar­i­an, who served as a mod­el for Mrs. Touis­sant in the book.

A new Northeast Kingdom adventure book

By Sharon Lakey

Shaw­na and Thea are work­ing togeth­er on a math project for their eighth-grade class. But the num­bers don’t add up, and they make a star­tling discovery—the secret room in the base­ment of Thea’s house, an old Ver­mont inn.

The code on the walls makes the girls—and every­one in town—wonder why there was a secret room. Was it part of the Under­ground Rail­road, or per­haps some­thing less, well, hero­ic? Dis­cov­er­ing the truth is hard­er than they would have thought, espe­cial­ly when the truth is not what you want to hear.”

On Sep­tem­ber 10, 2011, North­east King­dom author, Beth Kanell, will offi­cial­ly have her sec­ond nov­el released by her new pub­lish­er, St. Johns­bury-based Brig­an­tine Media. When she told me about the release date, she looked at me mis­chie­vous­ly and said, “9 10 11. Wouldn’t Shaw­na and Thea love that?”

Ahh, that’s right. Shaw­na and Thea, the two main char­ac­ters in the sto­ry, do love numbers.

After read­ing a pre­lim­i­nary copy of the book, Beth and I arranged for an inter­view to begin in North Danville, the town that served as a muse for The Secret Room, which she sets in fic­tion­al North Upton. Beth shared that it was a request by her friend, Mary Pri­or, to set a nov­el there. Mary, who had grown up in the cen­ter of the vil­lage, rec­om­mend­ed its strong spir­it of place as a per­fect set­ting to help work the mag­ic of story.

Romance and Reality, Dissension and Dollars: The War News Trickles In

A pho­to of a Civ­il War ambu­lance crew.
By Gary Far­row, Mem­ber of the Danville His­tor­i­cal Society

 

Sep­tem­ber of 1861, the Civ­il War was page two. It wasn’t all that unusu­al for the North Star to have no Civ­il War head­lines on the front page.

There was one item with polit­i­cal reper­cus­sions nation­al­ly. A Union Gen­er­al had tak­en it upon him­self to issue a procla­ma­tion about slav­ery. There was also a let­ter by a Ver­mont POW and a report about the Danville Com­pa­ny. That month, the read­er could also learn about what vol­un­teers were get­ting for pay.

North Star Sep­tem­ber 7, 1861

The Vermont Prisoners at Richmond

Let­ter from Cap­tain Drew
Rich­mond, VA Aug 19, 1861
 Edi­tors of the Free Press:

I am per­mit­ted by Gen­er­al Winders, the humane and oblig­ing com­man­der of this post to write you, giv­ing a list of Vt boys con­fined here, and some infor­ma­tion as to our cap­ture. For sev­er­al days before the bat­tle, I had been sick and on “Sun­day the 21st” [A ref­er­ence to the Bat­tle of Bull Run and its date July 21] was hard­ly able to move.

Project Show and Tell

By Patricia Houghton Conly Time is precious when it comes to preserving your family history and memories. Old photographs and documents provide clues about our past and what life was…

Born to Command

Addison W. Preston’s Call to Arms

By Mark R. Moore

Ver­mont Asso­ciate and archivist at the Danville VT His­tor­i­cal Society
Pre­ston in full dress uniform

How many times do we wish his­to­ry would come alive for us? The sweat of bod­ies and hors­es, the ting, clink and clang of accou­ter­ments , the deep glow and scent of bur­nished leather, shin­ing brass but­tons, the glint of bul­lion gold braid on sleeves and shoul­ders in the bright sun­light, pass­ing through a nat­ur­al arch­way of fra­grant lilac. Walt Whit­man put obser­va­tions like this into verse:

…the head of my cav­al­ry parad­ing on spir­it­ed horses,
With sabres drawn and glis­ten­ing, and car­bines by their thighs, (ah, my brave horsemen!
My hand­some tan-faced horse­men! what life, what joy and pride,
With all the per­ils were yours.)

This was undoubt­ed­ly the spir­it that then Cap­tain Addi­son Web­ster Pre­ston of Danville con­veyed to star­ry-eyed new enlis­tees as he recruit­ed them into Com­pa­ny D of the 1st Ver­mont Cav­al­ry in 1862. Here at the Danville His­tor­i­cal Soci­ety we have Addi­son Preston’s blue wool dress uni­form, his dress pants, his boots, car­tridge box, horse’s hal­ter, flask and McClel­lan saddle.

More impor­tant­ly, I think, we have a pho­to­graph of him at around the age of 33 that con­veys his image—his thin­ning hair is swept back, his mus­tache is fierce, his eyes are fiery and he grasps his sabre’s hilt as if ready to draw it and smite the enemy.

He was pro­mot­ed to Lt. Colonel by 1863 and com­mand­ed the entire 1st Ver­mont Cav­al­ry. Quot­ing from Joseph D. Col­lea, Jr’s book The First Ver­mont Cav­al­ry in the Civ­il War, upon his death the Ver­mont Record wrote, “Colonel Pre­ston was char­ac­ter­ized by quick­ness of per­cep­tion, thought and action which made him what he was as a sol­dier and an offi­cer. He nev­er found exact­ly his right place til he went into the army…Col. Pre­ston might not have achieved so sig­nal a suc­cess as he did in war. He was a born sol­dier, and found that out when the coun­try sound­ed the call to arms.”

But this does not mean he failed to attend to the needs of his men or their fam­i­lies. The record is replete with let­ters writ­ten by him to wid­ows and the Gov­ern­ment Pen­sion Board detail­ing a trooper’s last ill­ness or his hero­ism in bat­tle. His after-bat­tle reports are suc­cinct in con­trast to the dra­mat­ic accounts he sent back to the papers in Vermont.

His per­son­al let­ters to his younger broth­er, William Hen­ry Pre­ston (future Prin­ci­pal- 1867–1870- of Danville Acad­e­my), shows he also con­tin­ued to be atten­tive to mat­ters at home. In let­ters housed at the Kitchel Cen­ter, Fair­banks Muse­um, and tran­scribed by Lynn Bon­field, the read­er wit­ness­es his direct and com­mand­ing style.

Hen­ry

I have writ­ten to B. N Davis to day and I wish you to keep your eye out for Col Sawyer and also one Sgt Mitchel of Co D when he took home with him. Say to Esq Davis to look sharp for the Col. I fear he will try to injure me in Vt if you hear of it let me know. Are you going to teach this win­ter or study a profession?

How much did you make last fall…

Remem­ber Ener­gy is what can grow. I will write you often on this subject…

Addi­son”

A Visit to Aspet

One of the most famous of the Saint-Gau­dens’ sculp­tures is of Colonel Robert Gould Shaw, a white com­man­der, lead­ing the all-black 54th Mass­a­chu­setts regiment.
By Paul Chouinard, Pres­i­dent of the Danville His­tor­i­cal Society
 
On Sun­day, July 12th, Bernadette and I, along with friends, ven­tured south along the Con­necti­cut Riv­er to Wind­sor, VT where we crossed the Con­necti­cut over VT’s longest cov­ered bridge. Our des­ti­na­tion was the Saint-Gau­dens estate, Aspet. This Nation­al His­toric Site is locat­ed in Cor­nish, N.H. on Route 12A. Our plan was to enjoy a pic­nic on the lawn of the estate, locat­ed on a hill, high above the Con­necti­cut Riv­er, over­look­ing Mount Ascut­ney in the dis­tance. We enjoyed our pic­nic while lis­ten­ing to a cham­ber con­cert by Rogers & Mil­li­can per­form­ing the music of Johann Nepo­muk Hum­mel. The mag­nif­i­cent peren­ni­al gar­dens and the sounds of nature pro­vid­ed a per­fect atmosphere.
 

Augus­tus Saint-Gau­dens, some­times known as the Amer­i­can Michelan­ge­lo, was among the fore­most sculp­tors of the late nine­teenth and ear­ly twen­ti­eth cen­tu­ry. He arrived in Cor­nish in 1885. He rent­ed an old inn for the sum­mer and over time he adapt­ed the house to his needs and con­vert­ed the barn into a stu­dio. He ulti­mate­ly pur­chased the prop­er­ty and con­tin­ued to sum­mer there until 1892, when it became his year-round home. Over the years he trans­formed the prop­er­ty into a cen­ter for artists and intel­lec­tu­als of the peri­od, who formed what has become known as the “Cor­nish Colony.” The Colony includ­ed: painters Max­field Par­rish, Thomas Dew­ing, George de For­est Bush, Lucia Fuller, and Keny­on Cox; drama­tist Per­cy Mac-Kaye; Amer­i­can nov­el­ist Win­ston Churchill; archi­tect Charles Platt; and sculp­tors Paul Man­ship, Her­bert Adams, and Louis Saint- Gau­dens, broth­er of Augus­tus. They cre­at­ed a dynam­ic social envi­ron­ment, cen­tered around Saint-Gaudens.

All Hell Breaks Loose: Vermonters Get Down to the Business

Civil­ian observers at the Bat­tle of Bull Run

By Gary Far­row, Mem­ber of the Danville VT His­tor­i­cal Society

One hun­dred and fifty years ago this month saw the Union reel­ing from the first major bat­tle of the Civ­il War; riot­ing over seces­sion­ists in New Eng­land; and a spate of activ­i­ty in Ver­mont and the North­east King­dom devot­ed to mar­shal­ing the troops.

The out­come of Bull Run, fought Sun­day July 21, shook every­one from their naive slum­ber. Gen­er­al McDowell’s 30,000 Union troops marched the 30 miles west of Wash­ing­ton DC to attack an equal num­ber of Con­fed­er­ate troops. Some gov­ern­ment dig­ni­taries decid­ed to make a day of it and go and see the bat­tle for themselves.

Through A Glass Darkly

How glass plate technology met high Tech

By Mark R. Moore
 
A fine lady in a hat out for a drive.

His­to­ry in Danville is more than smelly, mildewed books full of dates and records of live birth and dead molder­ing bones. Most peo­ple in the Unit­ed States live in sleek, shiny, mod­ern con­nect­ed metrop­o­lis­es where the pejo­ra­tive phrase “What have you done for me late­ly?” sym­bol­izes both the imme­di­ate lack of car­ing and super­fi­cial con­nec­tions as opposed to what we have here in Danville. It’s what I would call “wear­able his­to­ry” here. Your best friend might be relat­ed to the street you live on (was be a Brain­erd, it might be Green­bank Hol­low, the res­i­dence you live in might have been known for a hun­dred years as Dr. Smith’s House or, pos­si­bly, the Pet­tengill farm. The hill you can see might be Roy Moun­tain and you find there’s an eigh­teen year old Roy on Face­book. Strangest of all, that per­son, by and large, can, if asked, quick­ly trace their lin­eage direct­ly back to why that house, hill or road was named for a per­son in their fam­i­ly, not because the fact was drilled into them at school, but because they have a ret­i­cent North­east King­dom nob­less oblige (broad­ly defined-defer­ring to a per­son because of their family’s past his­to­ry past)and sim­ply grew up with a sto­ry in their past and is left for you, the present, to dis­cov­er how the past appel­la­tion became attached to the house or hol­low. Recent­ly, I was pre­sent­ed with a group of dif­fer­ent sized, dark, appar­ent­ly smoky glass pho­to­graph­ic neg­a­tives that had been in encased a shoe­box in a cel­lar for near­ly hun­dred years before they saw the light of day and asked to dis­cov­er what rela­tion, if any they have to Danville.

The box of glass neg­a­tives was brought to me by His­tor­i­cal Har­ri­et. Har­ri­et is always going through our store of arti­facts and likes to sur­prise me with her lat­est dis­cov­ery and see what I will do with it. Before want­i­ng to delve into the box and see how His­tor­i­cal Har­ri­et would adapt avail­able mod­ern tech­nol­o­gy to solve to solve the prob­lem of get­ting a pic­ture from an old, dark chem­i­cal­ly coat­ed neg­a­tive I did some research on the his­to­ry of glass plates. Short­ly after Louis Daguerre and William Hen­ry Fox Tal­bot pio­neered the daguerreo­type in 1839 which were print­ed on sil­ver-plat­ed cop­per or brass. Fred­er­ick Scott Archer, an Eng­lish sculp­tor, expand­ed their dis­cov­er­ies the dis­cov­er­ies of Daguerre and Tal­bot and came out with the wet glass plate know as the wet col­lo­di­on neg­a­tive. Because it was coat­ed glass and not paper the wet glass neg­a­tives cre­at­ed a sharp­er, more detailed neg­a­tive and could pro­duce more than one print from a neg­a­tive but this had to be done with­in five minutes.