Showing posts with label Mystic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mystic. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 21, 2015

October 10th - Mystic Seaport Museum - A birthday trip.

It was Laurie's mom's birthday and she had said she wanted to visit the Mystic Seaport Museum.  We packed into Susie's rented Jeep, and drove to Connecticut.  Laurie and I had been there two years ago on our previous Jersey adventure, but were anxious to see it again.  We walked around, looked at the ships, visited the shops, took notice of the gardens and displays, and enjoyed a very nice and temperate day.

I'm always struck by the craftsmanship that goes into the building of the old sailing ships.  When you look at the detail of a wooden structure on a ship like a cabinet, you have to remember it was constructed using hand tools.  Every hole or slot in siding or beam that is made for a peg or panel, was painstakingly done with care and expertise with awls, augers, and chisels guided by hand.  When you see descriptions of how the keel is laid, board upon board, it was done by hand.  No tools, or motorized cranes.  Engines of a bit later were still crude in that all the parts were hand forged.  It is just amazing.

There are, as I said, shops along the wharf that display sea life in the whaling era.  A watch and compass maker, a print shop and a typical home.  An apothecary, and a doctor. The crudeness of life but the strength of the people who lived it is inspiring.  Many today would disparage the life of those who hunted whales, but in the days before people had discovered oil and how to refine it, Whales provided the basis for many needs.  It was a temporary necessity for progress in the time it was needed.

We had lunch there and enjoyed the time with Laurie's mom and sister.  Clowning around with the displays that had you put your faces through to get fun photos was a blast.

For more information about this wonderful place, you should visit their website.

http://www.mysticseaport.org/

Mystic Seaport on a beautiful day

An old ship part.  What is this ting?

Tools of the trade at the Oyster company at Mystic.

Mystic's two-story lighthouse.  A replica of the 1901 Branch Point lighthouse.

Classic Fresnel lens as seen in the lighthouse.

Masts

Oh! That's what it is.



Laurie and her mom

Watch and compass maker

The print shop


Looms upstairs in the family home.

Beautiful.  Corkscrew Vines

Girls need clean ears

Susan's turn

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Fall 2015


Interesting device to scrap the mud off your boots.  Laurie's mom had to identify it for me.

Sundail

Apothecary shop


Who doesn't love a wooden Indian?

General store

The girls. See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.  As if.

Us

Sunday, October 18, 2015

October 10th Adventure in Massachusetts - Part two Trip to Mystic, CT

We took a trip with Laurie's mom and sister headed to the Mystic seaport museum.  As I have always maintained, it is possible to find some of the coolest things when you are just driving that you might otherwise never have known about.  This is one of them.

Passing through a town in Connecticut, we crossed a bridge.  The bridge is adorned with large thread spools with 11 foot green frogs sitting atop them.  ???  We stopped, I took a few pictures and we continued on.  We also passed through the town on the way home and I got pictures of the town itself.  Windham is actually four different communities linked by the "Thread Crossing" bridge.  The town calls itself Frog City.  I was compelled to research this and find out what this was all about.

In the 1700s, the community here had a thriving economy based on thread mills along the Williamantic River.  One night, in 1754, the residents were awoken to an unidentified clamor outside the town.  Panic ensued.  Some thought it was Judgement day, some thought they were being attacked.  A few said they thought they had heard their names being called during the night.  Men took to the streets with shotguns, but firing into the night did nothing.  In the morning, citizens checking out the area, were surprised to find scores of dead bull frogs.  You see, there was this drought happening and the Williamantic had dried to a small pond.  Bullfrogs had discovered this water, and rushed in.  That night the townsfolk had heard untold armies of bullfrogs fighting over the access.

In 2000, when a previous bridge was to be closed, the city built the new bridge and instilled it with the towns legacy of thread mills and frog invasion.

http://www.kurumi.com/roads/ct/br-frog.html

Thread City Bridge crossing the Wiliamantic River where it all happened in1754


11 foot frog surveys traffic


Downtown Windham

Art store

sidewalk decor in Windham