www.northstarmonthly.com NOVEMBER 2009 21Letters from <strong>the</strong> PastWhen writing was a necessity and an artBy Lynn A. BonfieldLetters were one of <strong>the</strong>few ways friends separatedby distance in nineteenth-centuryVermont hadfor communicating wi<strong>the</strong>ach o<strong>the</strong>r. In <strong>the</strong> late fall of1834, Archibald Bachop(1819-98) wrote from hishome in Barnet to his formerclassmate, Enos Stevens(1816-77), teaching in Middlebury.<strong>The</strong> cost of sendingthis letter was 12½ cents,paid by Archibald. Postagerates had been fixed by Congressin 1792 and were extremelyhigh. Until 1855,postage could be paid ei<strong>the</strong>rby <strong>the</strong> sender or <strong>the</strong> receiver;after that, prepayment wascompulsory.Internal details reveal thatArchibald wrote this letter inNovember ra<strong>the</strong>r than in Octoberas he penned. He knewEnos would be interested in <strong>the</strong>hiring of local teachers especially<strong>the</strong>ir pay. Certainly one of <strong>the</strong>topics of conversation for teachers,at this time still primarily aman’s occupation, must havebeen <strong>the</strong> recent hiring of womento <strong>the</strong> position, not only in <strong>the</strong>summer term when women hadtaught for years, but during <strong>the</strong>winter and spring terms. Ra<strong>the</strong>rthan going directly into that subject,Archibald instead poked funat a community–Peacham–thatallowed women teachers in <strong>the</strong>district schools year round. Heneglected to add that many communitiespreferred women as<strong>the</strong>y were often paid half <strong>the</strong>amount paid to male teachers.Today’s readers might findlaughable Archibald’s referenceto <strong>the</strong> recent lecturer atPeacham’s lyceum who referredto women as <strong>the</strong> “same to socialsociety that a ruffle is to a shirt.”Clearly, <strong>the</strong> ladies of Peachamdid not.BarnetOct [November] 5 1834Mr. E[nos] StevensSince I received your letter<strong>the</strong> twenty fourth of Oct andwas gratified to hear from <strong>the</strong>west of <strong>the</strong> Green Mountaines.Times pass on hear as usualwithout much news except a fewchangeing events of <strong>the</strong> daywhich are few and not very interestingsuch as GeorgeCo[w]les has hired a Store, MaryBradley excepts to get Married,ec [etc].<strong>The</strong> season has arived whenpeople are in search of schoolteachers which I think are not sonumerous as formally & that <strong>the</strong>reward for service this seasonwill be a little [more] than usual.Only two schools are engaged tomy knowledge. <strong>The</strong> school inyour Village by James Gilkersonand <strong>the</strong> one in Deacon StuartsDistrict by myself. Gilkerson has20 Dollars a month. I have 18Dollars board ourselves or runon <strong>the</strong> streets.<strong>The</strong> Lyceum at Peacham is asinteresting as last fall as well asmore liberal for those who paidlast year go free this. Those whohave lectured are Noah Worcester[1819-47] Everts Worcester[1807-36] Thomas Goodwillie(1800-67) & Dr [John] McNab[1784-1878]. <strong>The</strong> Dr[’s] lecturedid not suit <strong>the</strong> Ladies of P[Peacham] very well for in speakingof <strong>the</strong> fair sects [sex] he saidthat <strong>the</strong>y were same to social societythat a ruffle is to a shirt[.]<strong>The</strong> Dr[’s] subject was Knowledgewhich lead him to speak of<strong>the</strong> females, and he gave hisopinion that he saw now [no] improprietywhy a female shouldnot if her inclinatons loud [allowed]her to study a profession,whic would appear ra<strong>the</strong>r masculinein <strong>the</strong> present state ruffleBottle Redemption - Daily Lunch Specials - Lottery TicketsDo you have a chronic health condition that is affecting your life?Any adult with one or more chronic conditionscan participate. 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Isabelle Brewer[,] Rumana[Ruhanna] Gleason andsister Jane and Jennet are attendingalso from Barnet.This must suffice at presentas I was so unfortunate a fewweeks since to be thrown from aColt and spraint my wrist so that<strong>the</strong> ligaments were very muchlacerated and I have not beenable to use it but very little sincealthough it has now in part acquiredits usual strength but in avery quakeing quavering shakeingtroting condition.Yours in FriendshipArchibald BachopWould you like to change your life for <strong>the</strong> better?You will learn:•how to deal with frustration, pain, fatigue, and isolation•exercise techniques for maintaining and improving strength,flexibility, and endurance; use of medications•how to communicate with health professionals, family, and friends•nutrition and healthy lifestyles… and more!And you will receive:•A 300-page booklet and relaxation audio tape.A FREE PROGRAM FOR PEOPLE WITH CHRONIC CONDITIONSNAMEADDRESSBefore envelopes were introduced, letters were folded so ablank page was available for <strong>the</strong> address and <strong>the</strong> letter wassealed with wax. 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22 NOVEMBER 2009 THE NORTH STAR MONTHLYA sad story about a grebeBY RETA H. MORSEIt was during an early Januarysnow storm that my 10-yearoldson and I, braving <strong>the</strong>swirling wet snow but enjoying<strong>the</strong> picturesque beauty of <strong>the</strong>wintry atmosphere, made ourway toward <strong>the</strong> Fairbanks Museumof Natural Science in St.Johnsbury, Vt. to see a strangelive water bird which was displayed<strong>the</strong>re.This all began about <strong>the</strong> last ofDecember, 1956, when Dr. AlbertE. Grass. a local veterinarian, founda quaint bird stranded in a snowdriftalong <strong>the</strong> banks of <strong>the</strong> partly frozenPassumpsic River in <strong>the</strong> neighboringtown of Lyndonville.He had taken <strong>the</strong> bird to FrederickMold, director of <strong>the</strong> FairbanksMuseum where it was soonidentified as a Holboell’s Grebe,Colymbus holboelli, belonging to<strong>the</strong> Family Podicipidae, a divingfamily, known to be one of <strong>the</strong> lowestin order among birds.Mr. Mold had explained thatdue to <strong>the</strong> nature of <strong>the</strong> bird it usesits feet as propellers and requires along runway of water to get intoflight. Also, because grebes’ abilityto walk is undeveloped, it couldn’tgo very far, so obviously, it had becometrapped.Although this trip couldn’t becompared with an adventuroustramp into leaf-strewn woodlandswith sounds of birds flittingthrough a thicket, being startled byhuman sounds, we were none<strong>the</strong>lessenthusiastic when we reachedour destination.So we paused outside only longenough to stamp our boots, brush<strong>the</strong> accumulation of snow from ourcoats and <strong>the</strong>n we entered <strong>the</strong> museum.Almost at once, at one end of<strong>the</strong> spacious museum, near a glasscabinet displaying a variety ofmounted birds, we noticed <strong>the</strong>grebe. <strong>The</strong> small duck-shaped birdwith its drab plumage of black,brown and silvery gray, and sportinga long pointed bill was swimminggracefully in a portableswimming pool.On a perch nearby was a parrotnamed Joe who was believed to beabout 40 years old, looking downwith idle curiosity. Music was addedto <strong>the</strong> scene by a group of parakeetsand canaries who chattered andchirped merrily in <strong>the</strong>ir cages.We were amused as <strong>the</strong> grebedisplayed a series of aquatic exhibitions.It swam and dove beneath <strong>the</strong>water as well as on <strong>the</strong> surface withsmooth, skillful motions. Sometimesit swam under <strong>the</strong> water withonly a part of its head showing, creatinga comical appearance.But <strong>the</strong> strangest part about thisbird was its feet. We watched withgreat interest when <strong>the</strong> grebe attemptedto get onto a board, whichwas attached to <strong>the</strong> edge of <strong>the</strong>pool. Many times it tried but onlywith <strong>the</strong> aid of its small wings did itsucceed. A grebe’s long legs and unusualfeet are placed at <strong>the</strong> extremeof its somewhat streamlined body.<strong>The</strong> feet are not webbed. Ra<strong>the</strong>r<strong>the</strong>y are flattened toes spaced with a“horny-like” skin.For a short time it just stood<strong>the</strong>re awkward, somewhat resembling<strong>the</strong> penguin, although grebesare much smaller in size. An adultHubbell’s grebe is 19 inches long,but <strong>the</strong> grebe in <strong>the</strong> pool, who wasbelieved to be immature, was understandablysmaller.As I sat on a nearby bench andchatted with <strong>the</strong> attendant, a groupof young children and <strong>the</strong>ir teacher,trouped in. <strong>The</strong>y excitedly ga<strong>the</strong>redaround <strong>the</strong> fenced-in pool with myson and called out in <strong>the</strong>ir childishvoices, coaxing <strong>the</strong> grebe to get into<strong>the</strong> water. <strong>The</strong> friendly grebe, willingto comply, slid with silent easeinto <strong>the</strong> water and loudly called outcluck-cluck-cluck-kow-kow-kow,startling <strong>the</strong> youngsters momentarily.When <strong>the</strong> attendant tossedsome small fish into <strong>the</strong> pool <strong>the</strong>children laughed gaily as <strong>the</strong> grebecaught <strong>the</strong>m with its swift movementand ate <strong>the</strong>m greedily. Whenit first came to <strong>the</strong> museum itwouldn’t eat by itself at all. Foodhad to be forced into its mouth tokeep it alive. <strong>The</strong> attendant told uswhen <strong>the</strong>y picked <strong>the</strong> grebe out of<strong>the</strong> water, his feet and legs would goso fast that <strong>the</strong>y appeared to be ablur.As I glanced past <strong>the</strong> grebe tolook outdoors, I was surprised thatit was getting dark. We had becomeso interested in <strong>the</strong> grebe that wefailed to notice how late it was getting.We buttoned our coats andwent outside. It had stopped snowing.Snowplows were cleaning <strong>the</strong>streets as we trudged homeward.After our first visit, we wentmany times to <strong>the</strong> museum to see<strong>the</strong> grebe. It seemed to feel right athome.Around April, when <strong>the</strong> grebehad been at <strong>the</strong> museum fourmonths, it became restless. It flutteredabout in <strong>the</strong> pool and spreadits wings attempting to take-off. Mr.Mold had planned to take it to someopen water as soon as <strong>the</strong> wea<strong>the</strong>rwas truly spring-like, but a tragedyoccurred.Quite suddenly it became ill anddied in a very short time. Dr. Grassexamined <strong>the</strong> bird and determinedthat it had died of intestinal stoppage.Even though it didn’t get <strong>the</strong>chance to swim in deep waters againit gave pleasure to all who came tosee it. And we feel sure it will not beforgotten easily.Chef David Hale and culinary studentsplan 5th annual Cabot Gourmet BuffetFor <strong>the</strong> fifth year in arow, Cabot chefDavid Hale is workingwith culinary students toput on <strong>the</strong> “New TraditionsSupper,” a gourmetbuffet which has becomean anticipated epicureantreat in central Vermont.This year’s meal will beserved Friday, Nov. 6 at<strong>the</strong> Cabot UnitedChurch.“A group of us got toge<strong>the</strong>rfive years ago and decidedwe wanted to create anannual supper in Cabot thatwas different from <strong>the</strong>chicken pie, ham and bakedbean scenario you see ino<strong>the</strong>r towns,” Hale explained.“We decided to dosomething that’s ours andonly ours.” <strong>The</strong> resultingCabot meal features linentable clo<strong>the</strong>s and gourmetcuisine all served in a buffetformat.Hale is <strong>the</strong> former executivechef for Auberge duSoleil in Napa Valley, California.In 2001 he and hiswife, Libby, moved toChurchill Road in Cabotwhere <strong>the</strong>y live with <strong>the</strong>irtwo children Eli and Gage.He came to Vermont toserve as campus executivechef for <strong>the</strong> New EnglandCulinary Institute (NECI).He now commutes in <strong>the</strong>o<strong>the</strong>r direction, north onRoute 2, to St. JohnsburyAcademy where he is <strong>the</strong>culinary arts teacher for 23culinary students.“It’s a great range of students,”he explained. “Somewant to continue in <strong>the</strong> foodservice industry and somejust want to be proficient in<strong>the</strong> kitchen. <strong>The</strong>y are learningtransferable skills thatwill help <strong>the</strong>se guys no matterwhat <strong>the</strong>y do down <strong>the</strong>road.”<strong>The</strong> students at <strong>the</strong> academywill work with Hale toprepare <strong>the</strong> Cabot meal. <strong>The</strong>final stages of prepping and<strong>the</strong> actual serving will beconducted by students from<strong>the</strong> New England CulinaryInstitute as part of <strong>the</strong>ir“service learning requirement.”Cabot church and communitymembers work toge<strong>the</strong>reach year to makethis meal a success.“I am not a full timemember of <strong>the</strong> church, Haleexplained. “But I understand<strong>the</strong> integral role <strong>the</strong>church plays in <strong>the</strong> community.<strong>The</strong> people who benefitfrom this event are myneighbors.”“I love <strong>the</strong> camaraderieof this meal,” he added.“Everyone gets toge<strong>the</strong>r topull this off, students andcommunity members. And Ilove that happy buzz in <strong>the</strong>room as everyone digs into<strong>the</strong>ir food.”Reservations are necessaryfor this event and servingsare offered at 5 pm,6:15 pm and 7:30 pm. at <strong>the</strong>Cabot Church on MainStreet. Tickets: Adults, $12;Senior citizens $10; Children12 or under $6. Take-out isavailable - 426-3281. Proceedsbenefit United Churchof Cabot.Amish MadeFurniture • Quilts • Nonperishable Food ItemsToys • Candles • Blankets & MoreSpecial Order Catalogs AvailableVisit usat <strong>the</strong>cornerofroute 2andHill St.inDanvilleVTtuesdaythrusaturday10 a.m.to6 p.m.802684.9900stop by and see katie at <strong>the</strong> corner of route 2 and Hill Street in Danville VT• 802.684.9900open: tuesday - saturday 10 a.m. - 6 p.m.