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October 05, 1995 - One of the High Points of AutumnOctober 5, 1995 • The Suffolk Times • 7 A One of the High Points of Autumn By Paul Stoutenburgh I saw my first frost on the last day of September but not here on our East End. We had taken a few days off to enjoy the fall colors up in the Catskills and it was there on our first morning we saw Jack Frost's wonder work of ice. I think we'd do more of these short off - the - island trips if it wasn't such a hassle getting off the island. Once over the George Washington Bridge and on the Palisades � Parkway, we felt we could breathe again. Our first pit stop was about midway along this rather bumpy parkway that gave us a high overlook of the Hudson River from 550 feet above. Even with some factories and other buildings sprinkled along its — shore, it's still a magnificent river. What must it have looked like when Henry Hudson sailed up it in his Half Moon? Fish and shellfish were in the clear sparkling waters, riverlets and streams flowed where he filled his water cask with sweet fresh water and unbroken greenery grew on both sides. It truly was an inspiring view and, as we searched below, a small power boat cut through the water like a miniature water bug slowly moving upstream. Then to top off our view, a broad - winged hawk came sailing along at eye level scanning the cliff side for its noonday meal. After refreshing ourselves with food and drink, we were off again, this time taking the thruway to Route 17. It wasn't long before we started to see color in the maples. Previous to this all we'd seen as far as color went was brownish leaves of trees that we thought had been affected by our dry weather. Later we'd see this evidence of dryness in the reservoirs we'd pass. Our first bit of wildlife was a ground- hog enjoying the now -green grass along the roadside. We still have a few ground- hogs here on Long Island but their num- bers have been drastically reduced by farming and urban sprawl. The easiest place to see them is along our own expressway, particularly along the east end of it between Manorville and Riverhead. If you don't see Mr. Groundhog himself, you can usually see his burrowed home dug out of the ground with a pile of earth beside it. They enjoy the greenery of the roadside as well as roots and other plants, for they are most- ly vegetarians. This is why they are not appreciated by the gardener, for they will raise havoc in a vegetable patch. As we worked our way deeper and deeper into the Catskills, the terrain be- came more and more hilly until we were in true mountain country. We'd been seeing the common pale- violet wood aster all along the roadside. Now beacons of deep - violet color showed up in clumps of the famous New York aster. Both of these are found here on our East End but the New York aster is much less common. It is a handsome plant and often used in backyard gardens where, with a little tender loving care, it outperforms all others. Of course, the other common roadside flower of fall is the goldenrod. It grows everywhere and sorry to say has been falsely accused of causing hay fever we all seem to be suffering from these days. What really causes hay fever is wind- blown pollen that most likely comes from ragweed. Goldenrod is pollinated by insects and is not windblown. Of course, there could be other windblown culprits but ragweed is the big offender. Three Towns Buried As we neared our destination around Andes we skirted the big 15 -mile Pepacton Reservoir. When it was built it buried three towns in the valley under water. What tears and heartaches that must have caused. Trees and houses (and graveyards, too) were removed or taken down. Nothing was left but the roads and bridges. Now with the low water from our dry weather these stood out and you could identify places once traveled by the busy people of the communities in the valley. It gave you a weird feeling, but that was soon forgotten as the fall colors were painted throughout the mountains before Focus on Nature by Paul Stoutenburgh ■_M49w ■ wwL Oww& 75 Years Ago Oct. 1, 1920 Fine Fruit: Out of 58 entries in fruit at the Suffolk County Fair, Nat Booth of Southold took 43 first prizes and 11 second prizes. New Bandleader: A. Schwarzkoff of Brooklyn, who has been secured as bandmaster for the Greenport Band, will arrive today, and the first rehearsal of the band will be held tonight in the store room over Harry Geehreng's store. Mr. Geehreng has had the room fixed up so as to make a comfortable meeting place for the members of the band. It was through the efforts of I.P. Hallock and the generosity of the local businessmen that funds were pro- vided to pay Mr. Schwarzkoff for his services. Greenport people may look forward to the resumption of the concerts in the bandstand in the near future. 50 Years Ago Oct. 5, 1945 Gillette Property Sold: The former William Gillette property, located East Marion, has been sold by Edna Brown to Edwin King of Orient. This tract has 26 acres and is one of the most desirable properties on the east- ern end of Long Island. Mr. King will increase the farm acreage by cleaning up additional land this fall. The lower Photo by Barbara Stoutenburgh SKUNK —Fifty or more years ago, skunks were common here on the East End. Some say pesticides did them in, for they often dined on potato bugs and all sorts of grubs and insects. us. The maples are the true dazzlers and with the sun behind them, as it was on our way up, they were spectacular. At one point a deer bounded across the road, its white flag showing it was off and away. The houses all along the now sparsely populated area had their big wood piles nearby. Some even had the porches filled to the ceiling in prepa- ration for winter days ahead. We passed over a skunk that had been flattened on the road some time before we arrived, but the smell lingered on. I can remem- ber when skunks were common here on our East End. Every barn seemed to have its family of skunks and every compost pile attracted their scavenging. Today the only reminder of skunks from the past is the occasional smell of a fox. The scent is somewhat similar and can usually be picked up if there is one nearby. As we turned off the state -paved road end, or the bay frontage, will be developed by A. Halsey Brown for Mr. King. This will be known as the "Gillette Estates," in memory of the noted and beloved former owner. Labor Office Opens: The Division of Placement and Unemployment Insurance of the New York Department of Labor will open an office in the Village Hall, Greenport, on Tuesday next, Oct. 9, for the convenience of the resi- dents of Greenport and vicinity. Veterans of World War II may also register for readjustment at this office. 25 Years Ago Oct. 2, 1970 Indefinite Future for Inn: The historic Orient Point Inn found itself in the role of stepchild during the recent sale of the property which its presence has dominat- ed for nearly 300 years. The land and building were bought by purchasers seeking a 50 -foot right of way from the high- way to property already owned by them. In order to obtain the land they wanted, they had to buy the entire parcel. "We aren't going to do anything with it [the inn] right now," said Ernest Wilsberg, one of the new owners, "but we're not going into the restaurant business; don't think anything like that," he added. Mr. Wilsberg declined to name the other new owners of the approximately two acres and famous old inn. that circled the reservoir, we went on a fairly good county- surfaced road that soon changed to familiar blacktop of the local town that then turned into a dirt road, telling us we were nearing our des- tination. Clumps of red and yellow sumac grew along the little creek that paralleled the road. It was still and yet leaves were falling in our pathway as if beckoning us on. , Then the house of old friends showed up with a surprise we won't forget. At least 20 turkeys were there feeding on their daily hand6ut from these grand old folks. Now trees closed in all about us as we moved slowly along. Then we spotted a plastic water jug being filled by a spring through a moss - covered pipe com- ing out of the bank. We knew what that meant, so we stopped and picked it up to deliver to our friends at their cabin just a short ways up the road. This was the sweetest, coldest water you can imagine. We were welcomed with hugs and kisses and knew then that we were as close to home as one could get in the Catskills. We had found our way up Mary Smith Road on the last leg of our trip to their cabin in the woods. REPAIR SHOP • Small Engine, Lawnmower and Tractor Repair • Blades Sharpened • Overhauls, Tune -Ups or just about any dam ole thing" Pickup and Delivery Stew Dewar North Side of Rt. 25 and Oaklawn Ave., Southold 765 -5384