OFs who built trails, played bagpipes, helped heart patients

DUANESBURG — We always look forward to the fine service and great food we enjoy at each and every one of the cafés and diners and the one kitchen we travel to on succeeding Tuesdays. Chris’s Chuck Wagon Diner in Duanesburg where we found ourselves this week, on Feb. 11, is no exception.

Right off the bat, we are in a good mood as the days are getting longer.

The days may be getting a little longer but it is still cold and has been for quite a while. The lakes and ponds are frozen. In fact, the ice on Warner’s Lake (after checking) was determined to be more than thick enough to safely hold the motorcycles, with their studded tires, for some races out on the ice.

First, the snow was cleared away and a race track was created and then the fun began. A nice crowd of both spectators and contestants watched from shore and from out on the ice as well. The parking lot at The Maple On The Lake restaurant was pretty full of pickups and trailers and customers.

Motorcycles were not the only things running around on Saturday. There was no shortage of snowmobiles, ATVs, and cars, all out there sliding around having a good time. Even ice fishermen were out there. I don't know how successful they were, but they were there. A good time was had by all.

Adult accomplishments

Near the end of last week’s column, I mentioned the our own OF, Mark Traver, was the man who played the role of Revolutionary War hero Timothy Murphy, greeting hikers at the top of Vroman’s Nose all dressed up in buckskins, coonskin hat, moccasins, and carrying his vintage “long rifle.”

That prompted our scribe emeritus, John Williams, to drop me a note saying he remembered those days and enjoyed the picture of Mark as Tim. It also stirred some memories of when he was a member of the Village Volunteers Fife and Drum Corps for many years. They even formed a militia that marched with the corps. (John served as president of both.) They went all over the area performing.

That got me to thinking: What about what the OMOTM did as young adults that today's readers of this column might find interesting and may even cause them to mutter, “I'll be damned, that’s pretty cool.”

Y’all got to remember this is the bunch of OFs with many who still go riding on their motorcycles. Maybe not racing on the ice this weekend, but definitely not spending their time sitting in the rocking chair on the front porch.

I asked a few of them at breakfast on Tuesday about what they might have done in their adult life that might surprise a few people. One long-time OF told me he was still a member of a bagpiper’s organization that performs all over and in parades. As the years go by, as has been mentioned before, parts of our bodies sort of wear out a little, so he is not as active today as he once was. 

Another OF was proud to recall his active volunteer time spent working on the final section of the “Long Path,” which is a hiking trail stretching from the George Washington Bridge in New York City to the Mohawk River after passing through the Schoharie Valley, including Vroman’s Nose and several Hilltown communities such as Middleburgh and Cotton Hill, before entering the state lands in Berne, and then following the Helderberg ridge.

Another OF spoke of teaching adults how to swim at one of the public baths in downtown Albany. He also mentioned, with a certain amount of pride and satisfaction, his work as a volunteer in the heart rehabilitation program at a hospital in North Carolina.

So many connections

I find it amazing to see how seemingly totally separate and distinct events can touch so many of us in big and small ways. To recount my own recent convoluted journey of how things can touch us in unexpected ways, I am interested in learning about early American history and the area where I live.

I went to a lecture on the last glacier age and how it affected the Hudson River School of Art. That's where I learned about Vroman’s Nose and the striations left behind by the glaciers 10,000 years ago. I just had to go see them for myself, so I did.

Turns out that a Vroman, Colonel Peter Vroman, was commanding the forces at what we now call the Old Stone Fort in Middleburgh. He and our hero, Tim Murphy, of the Battle of Saratoga fame and future resident in the Schoharie Valley, fought together, repelling the British and Indians in their attack on the fort. There is a museum now at the Old Storm Fort that is a bucket list item for me this summer.

Tim Murphy was part of the famed Morgan’s Riflemen during the war. After the war, General Daniel Morgan built a grist mill near Winchester, Pennsylvania where one of our own OMOTM members grew up, knowing the family and the mill very well. In fact, our OF was a member of the Morgan's Riflemen Corps and participated in many re-enactment events. He owns his own “long rifle“ and period military uniform.

So many connections to so many things right here in the Hilltowns and the OMOTM. I find it fascinating, and I have the feeling that I haven’t even scratched the surface.

Those OMOTM who made it to breakfast on Tuesday are: Harold Guest (Long Path), Wally Guest, Hon. Albert E. Raymond, Frank A. Fuss, Wm Lichliter (Morgan’s rifleman), Pastor Jay Francis, George Washburn, John R. Williams (scribe emeritus and fife & drum), Roger Shafer, Mark Traver, Joe Rack, Lou Schenck (bagpiper), Jamie Darrah, Warren Willsey, Paul Whitbeck, Marty Herzog, Jack Norray, John Jaz, Herb Bahrman, Dick Dexter, Gerry Cross, Paul Guiton, Elwood Vanderbilt, Bob Donnelly, Dave Hodgetts, John Dab, and me.