Sunday, June 22, 2014

WE'RE GETTING LEI'D

Team VFH may be cheap, but we know how to travel well. Often we are forced to take great delight in destinations closer to home as our cheapness rules the day. For this we are extremely grateful. As world travelers our love for far flung destinations had caused us to be dismissive of sites that were close to home for their familiarity offered no alluring reason to visit and explore. Secaucus or Philadelphia will never be as alluring as Paris or Sydney we thought. How easily we were able to overlook the joy and beauty that is in our backyard and this endeavor, now in its fifth year, has given us many more happy experiences than expected. Too often our travels insulated us from family and friends as we would just “flit” off to somewhere else, but friendships and familial binds combined with finely honed mooching skills has given us a great new appreciation of what we would have considered the “mundane”. We have rediscovered the radiant beauty of the girl next door.
 
Aloha
Okay, are you buying this? I’ve just compared Secaucus to Sydney, Philadelphia to Paris. Yeah, sure there are things to do or see, like the Dragon Boat races along the Schuylkill River or renting kayaks to explore the Hackensack as it meanders through Secaucus. And, truly what did Socrates say? “See one promontory, and you’ve seen them all.” An old timer engineer at ABC said of the people of Sarajevo when I was there for the Olympics, “they’re just the same as us, they just talk funny.”

True everywhere lives are lived and though the vistas may be more alluring elsewhere, they all offer something. The best part of all these “cheap” years is we’ve learned to slow down and see the beauty around us. Rather than having to go over the next mountain like that bear in the incessant children’s song seemingly never satisfied, we’ve stopped to explore our neighborhood. But in between all these lovely little trips to discover nuances of where we live or rediscover the joys of our neighborhoods Team VFH likes to plan these side trips and we throw open our pocketbooks and fleece our coffers. This year, we are going to Hawaii.

We will visit three islands. We fly into Honolulu mid-July and we will stay on the North Shore near Haleiwa, Oahu for three days, before a week at a resort in Lahaina, Maui and then on to Hilo on the Big Island for another week. This is Janet’s first trip to this beautiful place and my seventh; the last time for me was in 2001 to run the Honolulu Marathon. Everyone should visit this place and I wanted Janet to see its beauty for herself and I, selfish, wanted to return. There are few places in this world that I feel like I belong, that I pine to return. The serenity that is Hawaii, her Aloha spirit calls me. 

But, you may ask what's all this talk about being cheap? Fear not, we will not go nuts in spending money. Hawaii can be cheaper than you would expect, that is once you get there. Come back, we'll tell you. 

Thursday, June 19, 2014

Visiting Dover

This is the third in the series of New Jersey towns that feature a once popular statue honoring veterans from World War I. This year marks the 100th anniversary of the beginning of the conflict and the mass produced "Spirit of the American Doughboy" is a pressed copper statue designed by E.M. Viquesney. Brochures from Viquesney's company boasted 300 of the Spirit statues were erected during the 1920's and 1930's and that there was at least one in every state although these numbers are now considered inflated. The Smithsonian has a list of approximately 150 statues still standing and the Garden State has eight of them.

Today's visit is to Dover in Morris County. So far this is the most picturesque memorial I have seen in the series. Set in pastoral Hurd Park on the western edge of Dover, the Spirit of the American Doughboy statue is set up high atop a cairn of roughly hewn stones accenting its dramatic pose. The memorial is well tended and not an afterthought or relic. The statue is brilliantly polished and a fence surrounds the cairn and a stone wall provides a seating area. Lights cut deep crevices on the Doughboy at night giving him an ethereal, battle-ready appearance. During the day idyllic hills and cherry blossoms of Hurd Park lend serenity and soberness to this memorial to our fallen soldiers.



Sadly, despite its beauty the statue and memorial were victims of many acts of vandalism over the years. At one point the statue was ripped from its pedestal and thrown into a nearby creek. Extensive renovations involving the entire community eventually replaced the statue to its current glory. On the stones forming the pedestal are 38 bronze plaques, each bearing the name of a soldier from the community who gave his life in the war.

Hurd Park, Dover, NJ
THINKING of VISITING?
LOCATION
Several highways serve Dover. Routes 80 and 10 and 46 travel east/west through the city and Route 15’s southern terminus is in Dover at Route 46. In fact, Hurd Park is right on Route 46 and the statue can be seen from the roadway, but you’ll want to get out and walk up to the memorial and perhaps stroll the idyllic grounds.  You can’t park in front of the memorial. Look for spots on Park Heights Avenue, West Blackwell Street, or perhaps Princeton Avenue; just be careful with the latter though because you’ll have to cross Route 46 to get to the memorial.

HISTORY and ATTRACTIONS
Once a port on the Morris Canal, an engineering marvel that used water driven inclined planes to carry coal over the northern New Jersey hills, Dover is around 25 miles west of Newark. The canal was abandoned in the 1920’s and subsequently filled in, including the boat basin in the town which is now called JFK Commons Park. There are preserved sections though and it is possible to hike along the canal in nearby Wharton at Hugh Force Park to glimpse and stroll along a bit of American commerce history.

For further reading on the technology of the Morris Canal: 

On Saturday, August 23rd the Wharton Canal Day will be held at the park. The well attended event offers music, arts and crafts, food, fireworks, a Civil War encampment and blacksmithing demonstrations and free boat and kayak rides on the canal. Wharton’s Hugh Force Park is a little more than 2 miles north of Hurd Park in Dover. 

Iron ore was once so plentiful in the area that it could be collected off the ground. In sporadic operation for nearly 300 years dating from the early 1700’s the mines and forges in the Dover vicinity once supplied much of the iron used as shot and ordnance in the American Revolutionary War. The Hibernia mine was the name given to a series of independently run mines all along the same ore vein and tons of ore were taken from the earth through mines like: Andover, Beach Glen, DeCamp and Wharton. If you’re interested in reading more:
It is possible to visit some of these mines, but if you’re neither a spelunker nor a caver your best bet is to visit the Sterling Hill Museum in nearby Ogdensburg, NJ about 16 miles north along Route 15. They offer tours. The Sterling Hill Museum was a must visit during my grammar school days.
There is a military presence in the area as Picatinny Arsenal is a few miles outside of Dover north on Route 15. This research facility “specializes in the research, development, acquisition and lifecycle management of advanced conventional weapon systems and advanced ammunition.” Begun as a powder depot in the 1880’s, Picatinny Arsenal has been important to the military effort throughout its history evolving as needed and was integral in the testing of rocket engine technology. Sadly as civilians visits to Picatinny are prohibited, although I once camped there as a Boy Scout. In 1926 there was a devastating explosion that leveled the joint.  PICATINNY ARSENAL

In  February, 1977 I was fortunate to see the Ramones at a joint in Dover called The Showplace. The Ramones only had two albums in their arsenal at the time and we got to hear Sheena is a Punk Rocker, perhaps for the first time as that would not be released until Rockets to Russia in November of 1977. Well, the Showplace is no longer a concert venue, but there is a strip joint as well as a recording studio at the South Salem Street address. The strip joint isn't well received by some; a recent review on google+ said: "Smells like a rotten corpse soaking in tuna blood."

Joey Ramone would be pleased.


FOOD AND DRINK
In the 2000 census over half the population of Dover was listed as Hispanic, with Mexican, Colombian, Dominican and Puerto Rican as the prevalent nationalities in the town. Thankfully all of their tasty cuisines are equally prevalent in town, mostly along the main business district area of Blackwell Street.

Near Blackwell is a good honest Irish bar with normal fare and beer selections. The Quiet Man is at 64 East McFarlan Street.


If you don’t mind driving out of Dover, there are several good places to eat and drink in the nearby towns of Wharton and Randolph.

On North Main Street in Wharton is Hot Rods Real Pit BBQ. According to the Star-Ledger and Forbes Hot Rods has some of the best ribs in NJ and the place also has a respectable list of craft beers.  
HOT RODS BBQ, WHARTON, NJ

The Knotty Pine Pub is a great dive bar in Wharton and serves honest food at great prices. They are up on Route 15 near the Costo’s.
In Randolph along Route 10, but less than 10 miles away from Hurd Park are two destination-worthy places, at least for beer. Both offer food at “normal” prices. Go for the beer and perhaps the small plate selections.

The Morris Tap and Grill offers a dazzling array of beers, foreign and domestic and Nicole’s Ten boasts 100+ craft beer, mostly in bottles.
THE MORRIS TAP AND GRILL

Thanks for reading. I hope you find this interesting and informative. Feel free to leave a comment here or send me an email perhaps detailing your travels and if you send pictures of your visit to any of our suggested destinations we'll try to include them in our future entries at VACATIONS FROM HOME. And, always remember to like us on Facebook!

love

greg and Janet

Saturday, June 7, 2014

THE EAGLE HAS LANDED

While I was growing up the Bald Eagle, symbol of America, was on the endangered list for extinction. This majestic raptor was once very common throughout the United States, but their numbers steadily dwindled from loss of habitat and competition for food from human westward expansion. By the late 1800’s their numbers were already in sharp decline, but then were further decimated with the use of DDT and other pesticides. This weakened their eggshells which were often crushed during incubation. On the Fourth of July, 1976, our country’s bicentennial anniversary, the Bald Eagle was officially placed on the endangered list by the US Fish and Wildlife Service. 

For a kid growing up in New Jersey the Bald Eagle was truly just a symbol and not a “sighting”. Unless I visited a zoo, or traveled out west somewhere or got up to Alaska, where most of the Bald Eagle population now resides, I had no hope of seeing one.


That has changed. The Bald Eagle’s numbers have risen since the banning of DDT in 1972 and Federal and State conservation laws protecting the animal and its habitat. Once down to under 500 nesting pairs in the continental U.S. the numbers have risen to over 10,000 nesting pairs. In 1995 the US Fish and Wildlife Service upgraded the Bald Eagle’s status to “threatened” and in 2007 removed from the endangered species list. Seeing a Bald Eagle in the area is now plausible. Although not as plentiful as they were before the European invasion of North America, when they may have numbered up to half a million, the Bald Eagle population is coming back. Readers of this blog may remember a trip Team VFH made this past January to the Conowingo Dam in northern Maryland.  Large numbers of Bald Eagles winter there feeding on fish that get sucked through the turbines on this Susquehanna River edifice. But now it is possible to see Bald Eagles and not have to leave New Jersey!

At the northern end of my hometown of Lambertville, NJ there is currently a nesting pair of Bald Eagles. There is at least one eaglet. They have made their aerie on a power line tower near the Route 202 bridge. Walk along the towpath and right where the canal passes over the Alexauken Creek you can see the nest in the tower to the west. Bring a chair and enjoy this wonderful display and sigh with pleasure knowing that few animals ever make it back from the very brink of extinction.
(c) 2014 Deborah Faust

In deference to this nesting pair the 14th annual Civil War re-enactment weekend at the Holcombe-Jimison Farmstead Museum, just north of the power line aerie, will NOT be firing off their cannons. The eaglets will not be disturbed. Please note because of this event there is no free parking usually found in the area beside the 202 bridge. You can still park for free in town and enter the towpath at Elm Street and head north.

If you’re interested in getting something to eat and still want to see the eagles, visit Ed and
Debbie at the Homestead Farm Market. The market is on Main Street in Lambertville. At the Homestead you can buy lunch, fresh produce, drinks, some of the best apple pie on this earth and flowers and then ask if you can look through their telescope aimed right at the nest. It’s free and although supposedly only out Tuesday through Saturday, if you ask Ed in a nice way he’ll set it up for you.

If you can’t make it to Lambertville or you need a daily fix of Bald Eagle antics there are several webcams on the internet, most notably, for me, is the Duke Farms Eagle cam. In operation since 2008, 8 million viewers have watched the male and female return every year to the same nest.