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From the Editor<br />

While Marty Kane gives us his usual great lesson in local history in this issue (see page<br />

34), writer Mike Daigle takes us down memory lane with a story about Bertrand Island,<br />

specifically, the Lake Hopatcong Historical Museum’s dinner program in July, A Salute to Bertrand<br />

Island Park. (See story on page 8.)<br />

When I was a lot younger—maybe 10 or 11—I experienced the first of only two or three trips<br />

to Bertrand Island Park. My family and I were invited by our friends, the Schoellers, to join them<br />

at Mr. Schoeller’s company-sponsored day at the park. I have vague memories of how our day<br />

was spent, where we picnicked or what games we played, but I have a very vivid memory of my<br />

experience on the Wildcat, the park’s wooden roller coaster.<br />

And when I say memory, I should really be saying nightmare.<br />

I was not a fan.<br />

Three of us went on that ride that day: our friend, John, who was a year older than me, my<br />

younger-by-a-year sister, Lynn, and me.<br />

All started well. Why wouldn’t it? We were barely moving, just creeping along.<br />

But then, for me, two minutes of sheer terror.<br />

My father was waiting at the end of the ride, all smiles and excited for us having experienced<br />

our first big kid roller coaster. I couldn’t get off fast enough and when I did, all my emotions came<br />

to the surface. I just bawled, vowing never to ride another one as long as I lived.<br />

Meanwhile, there was my sister, gleefully jumping up and down asking: “Can we go again? Can<br />

we go again?” She and John must have ridden it a dozen more times before the day was done.<br />

Securing tickets for the Salute to Bertrand Island Park event was as competitive as snagging<br />

tickets for a Taylor Swift concert—well, almost. The tickets went fast and the turnout on that<br />

Thursday in July was terrific.<br />

I thoroughly enjoy participating in an event like this, where attendees have a measurable<br />

connection to the theme of the night. Most everyone could, with great detail and emotion,<br />

recite, recall and relive some part of the life of Bertrand Island Park.<br />

I grew up in Essex County and for a time our family had a second home in the Poconos. That’s<br />

where I spent much of my youth and where my memories were made. This part of the state was<br />

never a destination for our family.<br />

I’ve been living here (the Lake Hopatcong section of Jefferson) since 2001. A fair amount of time,<br />

to be sure, but my time here is nothing compared to some of you. I’m still a rookie, a novice, just<br />

waiting to get past the feeling of being a visitor.<br />

When I attend an event like the Salute to Bertrand Island Park,<br />

surrounded by so many people who helped shape the area and whose<br />

lineage goes back three, four or five generations, I am humbled. It’s like<br />

a not-so-secret organization with many members but one where the<br />

chance to join has vanished.<br />

Thank you for sharing your experiences and collective memories with<br />

the rest of us, including a newbie like me.<br />

It took me less than 250 words to recall my one memory of the park,<br />

but I feel that one experience gets me in the club.<br />

I get to say I went to Bertrand Island Park.<br />

—Karen<br />

ake Hopatcong News<br />

GREETINGS FROM<br />

BERTRAND ISLAND<br />

INFORMING, SERVING AND CELEBRATING THE LAKE REGION<br />

Chasing Butterflies<br />

Area Residents Transform Their Yards into Butterfly Sanctuaries<br />

PROGRAM OFFERS<br />

MIDSUMMER <strong>2023</strong> VOL. 15 NO. 4<br />

ON THE COVER<br />

Rosemary Lipala releases monarch<br />

butterflies she raised in her yard in<br />

Jefferson.<br />

—Photo courtesy of Rosemary Lipala<br />

KAREN FUCITO<br />

Editor<br />

editor@lakehopatcongnews.com<br />

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CONTRIBUTING WRITERS<br />

Michael Stephen Daigle<br />

Melissa Summers<br />

Ellen Wilkowe<br />

COLUMNISTS<br />

Marty Kane<br />

Heather Shirley<br />

Barbara Simmons<br />

EDITING AND LAYOUT<br />

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YACHT ROCK COMES ASHORE<br />

SAFE RETURN<br />

YACHT ROCK COMES ASHORE FLIPPING VACANT SPACES<br />

Corrections<br />

In the Fourth of July issue, the phone number listed in the story about the Jefferson High School<br />

architectural program aiding with the rebuild of the American Legion was incorrect. The number<br />

to call to help with the rebuild is 973-224-3927.<br />

In the Memorial Day issue, the story about the Art Association in Roxbury was missing the<br />

byline of Maria Vogel-Short, who co-wrote the piece with Karen Fucito.<br />

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FLIPPING VACANT SPACES<br />

LAKE HOPATCONG NEWS <strong>Midsummer</strong> <strong>2023</strong><br />

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