Tuesday, November 28, 2023

Second Dip Into the Horn of Plenty


Returned to the Nashua River in Harvard, MA to re-visit a nature-made trash trap I'd encountered late in a paddle last week.  The overnight rain/wind storm had subsided leaving fairly mild and breezy conditions for late November.  Heading downriver clouds quickly thickened and the light got kind of weird...
...just before a brief squall came through the area.

Just as the brief shower ended I reached my objective...

It proved to be one of the most effective trash traps I've ever seen...sort of like one-stop-shopping.

From this trap I recovered 252 miniature alcohol bottles (aka "nips") which is a new record for me and  doesn't include the 50 or so I got from this same spot last week...

  
My year-to-date total of miniatures is now 2,813 with 2,085 of those gathered from the Nashua River.





Sunday, November 26, 2023

A Thanksgiving Sandwiched

Sandwiched the holiday between paddles on two local rivers:

The Assabet River in Hudson, MA on Wednesday...

...after the storm that gave us our first layer of snow that was soon washed away by the subsequent rain with temps in the 40's F.  Paddled down to the dam at Gleasondale where paddlers don't want to get distracted as there's no warning sign or barrier at the dam...

  
This animal was seen swimming across the river above the dam.  Believe it's the same critter I've been running into of late on the Assabet...

I'm not sure if it's a mink or perhaps a small otter.  The tail appears to be bushy with some black coloring.  Each time encountered it quickly vanishes which isn't like other mink I've encountered.  Usually the mink I encounter re-appear to satisfy their curiosity.


Then post-holiday, on Friday, when my wetsuit was definitely a bit harder to zip up I got out on the Nashua River in Harvard, MA...

  
Just before reaching the boat lunch at Oxbow N.W.R. I came across another CSX freight train (426?) parked...this one just west of the Still River Depot Rd....
As I unloaded and prepped my boat the train slowly started moving and resumed its journey through the Nashua River valley on it's way to Maine.  At Ayer it would leave the Nashua and instead follow Stony Brook to the Merrimack River in N. Chelmsford.  My boat and I got to the bridge just after the train's tail end cleared it, and quiet took hold again in the valley...
Kind of unusual to not hear any gunfire from the Fort Devens shooting ranges on a weekday.

Small deer appeared alongside the river in many places.  I counted 8 of them in groups of 2 and 4.  Without the plant vegetation to conceal them they appear like ghosts...

All were in their dark winter coloring except for one that was still wearing its summer coat.  Perhaps the soon-to-be full moon had them moving about mid-day.

On Wednesday the Assabet seemed to be challenging the Nashua for the presence of miniature alcohol bottles (aka "nips") with 37 of them collected...

Then on Friday the Nashua reasserted its role as the king of the miniatures with a count of 111...

...and still plenty more where they came from...

Sort of a 'horn of plenty' in a twisted way.


Monday, November 20, 2023

Menimesit Again

 

Started this past paddling week on Wednesday with a visit to the Ware River alongside the once strategic Native American village, Menimesit, in New Braintree, MA.  The village was one of 3 locations mentioned in my previous post concerning Magunkaquog (in Ashland, MA) and the Eames Homestead (Framingham, MA).  It was from Menimesit that Netus left in hopes of procuring corn at Magunkaquog.  Menimesit was situated along the Ware River and consisted of 3 villages. It's strategic value was that the English apparently had no idea where it was located.  Menimesit in February 1676 is said to have accommodated more than 2,000 Native Americans refusing to live under the authority of the Massachusetts Bay Colony.  In addition to the Nipmucs (native to the area) were Wampanoags and Narragansetts who'd been forced to leave their ancestral homelands to the south.  Because of all these additional folks food must have been in short supply.  
Menimesit was also visited by two notable figures of that tumultuous time: Metacom (aka King Philip), spent time here having arrived the previous August and stayed perhaps until December when he left for New York;  Mary Rowlandson, the minister's wife taken captive at Lancaster by Native Americans, spent more than a week here in the early part of her 11-week captivity.  

Unlike other sites where modern-day development makes it hard to envision such a large village, here the land has stayed undeveloped for the most part and is still active farmland.  This map with my notations shows the area where I paddled (direction of river flow is right to left)...

Paddled this stretch once before...back in November 2018 when the water level was a bit higher.  It offers some swift and shallow spots needing to be overcome but nonetheless allowed me to remain in my boat all the way to the dam at the abandoned Wheelwright Papermill (opening photo).   
    
The Central Mass Railroad bridge no longer sees trains but does serve as a rail trail...


Winimusset Brook enters the river from the south alongside where Metacom camped...

One of several fertile meadows adjacent to the brook and river...

In a corner of the meadow nearest the road and brook is this historical marker noting this spot as "Site of King Philip's Camp August 1675...

It was all kinds of quiet there on Monday when not another soul was seen.  Tried to imagine what it was like when there were 2,000 people gathered here in early 1676. 




On Friday morning I followed this well-maintained trail to the Assabet River in West Concord, MA...
One of the site's maintainers was there...unfortunately having to deal with a car battery someone had left in the parking lot.

Worked my way upriver towards Damonmill...

Below the mill where the current got stronger I entered the mill's no-longer-in-use exit race which long-ago conveyed exhausted water back to the river...

Then it was back to the river's current for the easy ride back down...


Ended the week with a Sunday morning trifecta of sorts with 3 paddles each starting from Egg Rock...


First paddled the Assabet up to Spencer Brook and back...

...next it was down the Concord for a mile or so and back...

...and finally up and back down the Sudbury...

Came across this hawk near Willow Island on the Assabet...



Wednesday's trash from Ware River...

Friday's trash from the Assabet...

Sunday's trash from bits of the 3 rivers...

 


Wednesday, November 15, 2023

Either Side of Magunkaquag

On this past Sunday morning I ended my paddling week with a couple of paddles on waters unfamiliar to me.  Both paddles were on waters to either side of the late 1600s Native American village Magunkaquag in present-day Ashland, MA.  What brought me to Magunkaquog was this historical marker I came across the previous week near Farm Pond in Framingham, MA...


The marker made me curious to learn more about the tragic event.  At the Framingham History Center's website I learned that the incident involved a Native American (Nipmuc) man, Netus, who had long lived in the area and was familiar with the Eames family, and that there was more to the story than just a senseless and random attack.  At the height of King Philip's War a series of events unraveled which brought Netus and several other Nipmuc to the abandoned 'Praying Village' of Magunkaquog which was located about 3 miles southwest of the Eames homestead.  The chain of events got its start some 34 miles or so to the west in the Nipmuc stronghold of Menimesit in present-day New Braintree.  Menimesit was where many of the Native Americans (Nipmuc, Wampanoag, and Narragansett), refusing to yield to the Massachusetts Bay Colony, were encamped.  From the relative safety of this stronghold Netus and the others traveled to Magunkaquog in hopes of finding corn stores left behind when Magunkaquog's inhabitants, called by the English "friendly Indians", were forced by the Massachusetts Bay Colony to leave their homes. They were first sent to other Praying Villages and later, in December, interned on Deer Island in Boston Harbor.  When Netus got to Magunkaquog he found the desperately-needed corn was gone and apparently believed the Eames family had something to do with its disappearance.  Netus and the others went to the Eames home on the morning of February 1, 1676 to find out if the corn was there, and the tragedy ensued.

This left me wanting to locate and perhaps paddle a bit of the waters in and around Magunkaquog.   
Using information from both the Framingham History Center and the Ashland Historical Society I found that Magunkaquoug consisted of 3,000 acres in 1675 was located in the vicinity Megunco Hill.  This 1894 topo map shows Magunco Hill and its proximity to the Eames Homestead location...

The map also shows the location of Gryncel Park where I launched my boat into the Sudbury River.
I was only able to paddle a short stretch (less than a mile) of the river between the dam downstream at Metcalf's Mill and upriver to where it got too rocky and shallow near the confluence with Indian Brook.  This was the view looking upriver where the river runs along the base of Megunco Hill's northern end...

Downriver at Metcalf's Mill is Marathon Park which commemorates this mill's location as having been the original starting line for the Boston Marathon...

About a half mile upstream from the park was this stony apparition exposed by lack of vegetation...
The heart of the utilitarian building seems to have been this pump...


With the Sudbury River here allowing only a short navigable section I reloaded my boat and drove  over Magunco Hill to the nearby Ashland Reservoir located to the southeast of Magunkaquag...
   ...on the dammed waters of Cold Spring Brook.

The view looking down the length of the reservoir...
...plenty of water here as well as the scenic Daneger Island...


At the reservoir's northeast corner the brook is allowed to exit via a multi-step stone spillway that looks  like a stairway...
...and continues its journey towards the Sudbury River.

The afternoon sun provided more glare than warmth...


In recent days the issue of historical markers has been in the news.  The Town of Concord, MA is examining whether or not to remove a historical marker concerning the purchase of land from Native Americans at a place known as Jethro's Tree.  Coincidentally, the Jethro referenced on the Concord marker was a friend and neighbor of the aforementioned Netus.  In fact, both men escaped internment on Deer Island.   I believe the historical markers should remain provided they're not factually inaccurate as to place and event.  If additional narrative can expand upon what historians knew at the time the marker was made and erected, I think an additional marker should be placed alongside the original.  I've seen such a situation in Greenfield, MA where two historical markers stand side by side...each telling of the 1676 Turner's Falls tragedy from a different perspective. 


Earlier in the week, on Tuesday, I paddled the Sudbury River's Fairhaven Bay...
...where its stone boathouse proudly stands sentinal...


Another handsome work of stone was Lee's Bridge spanning the river between Lincoln and Concord...


On the drive home I came across this old wooden water tower not far from the Sudbury River in Concord...
It formerly provided water for the Jones dairy farm where the milk bottle found last month originated.


On Friday I went to the Nashua River's Oxbow N.W.R at the bottom of Still River Depot Road in Harvard to find a sizable CSX freight train parked on the mainline with its headlights on (perhaps awaiting a new crew)...

Some 2.5 hours later the train was on the move and our paths conveniently crossed at the trestle over the Nashua River ...

A short distance upriver from the bridge the small stone chapel related to a monastery sat atop a small riverside hillock that much of the year is an island...
...and just a little beyond the chapel this cooler-in-a-tree attested to just how high the Nashua River got back in September...


Tuesday's trash from the Sudbury River in Lincoln/Concord was especially light...

Friday's trash from the Nashua River was a bit heavier and included 130 miniatures (aka "nips"...

Sunday morning's trash from the Sudbury River in Ashland...


No trash was encountered Sunday afternoon on the Ashland Reservoir though this overflowing trash barrel...

..was seen on the reservoir's otherwise scenic Daneger Island.