Saturday, June 6, 2020

Fort Richmond

Last autumn while driving home from an appointment just days after buying a new phone (going from an iPhone 5 SE to an iPhone 11 Pro is a dramatic leap!), I decided to stop at the new Dresden-Richmond bridge, walk to the top of the bridge, and practice using my new phone's camera. (Maybe the bridge no longer qualifies as "new," since it was completed in 2014.) The old bridge, built in 1931, was a flat metal swing bridge. The middle section would swing open to allow tall ships to pass up or down river. The new bridge stands much taller--steeply sweeping up and down. It was designed with 75 feet of clearance during high tide so that no ship will be blocked from passing beneath it. This photo, taken before the old bridge was removed, shows how dramatically different the new bridge is from the old bridge.

The bridge today:


Hiking up to the top of the bridge was much scarier than I anticipated. The breakdown lane is a narrow footpath, the bridge is very high above the water, and traffic zips along at quite a clip. The reward was worth it, though.

Looking north up the Kennebec River:


Looking south:


The Kennebec splits here. In the middle is Swan Island. To the east (left), the water flows south between the island and the town of Dresden.


To the west (right), the water flows south between the island and the town of Richmond.


Swan Island is a gem. It is a 4-mile long, narrow, 1755-acre island that was once its own town (Perkins) and is now the Unorganized Territory of Perkins. Bald eagles have always called the island home. In fact, one of the stories about how the island got its name asserts it was named using the Abenaki word "sowangen" for "island of eagles." After DDT decimated the eagle population, the 1972 DDT ban helped the population recover. Now, the bald eagle population in Maine is growing by 7% a year. There are some bald eagle nesting sites on Swan Island that have been used on and off for decades.

Centuries ago, the four bands of the Kennebec Indians of the Abenaki First Nation--each with their own chief--all paid homage to Chief Kennebis who lived on Little Swan Island, which hugs Swan Island's eastern shore. There was also a Kennebec summer hunting camp on the southern end of Swan Island.


In the 1800s, up to 100 white settlers lived and worked on Swan Island--farming, fishing, logging, shipbuilding, blacksmithing, brick- and glassmaking, and ice harvesting [see link and link]. Over the following decades, the end of ice harvesting, the Great Depression, the decline in prosperity of small farms and, finally, the suspension of ferry service to Swan Island, all contributed to residents moving off the island. The last full-time resident left in the 1960s. In 1988, the island became a wildlife management area; in 1996, the island was added to the National Historic Register. Now people can visit it for the day or to camp overnight. (See this site for more info.)

Prior to this picture-taking stop at the bridge, I had no idea that there used to be a fort at this location. What an interesting discovery! The small park on the Richmond side of the bridge has a number of informational plaques about Fort Richmond.



Before construction began on the new bridge, the Maine Historic Preservation Commission dug some test pits at the site, which revealed remains of the fort. This then led to an archeological dig that lasted from 2012 into 2013. There is a great presentation of some of the archeological finds here and a Facebook page for the dig here. The use of the site changed from one decade to the next, and the structures on the site were torn down and replaced many times over. Therefore, one of the challenges of the dig was figuring out which artifacts belonged to which era.

Fort Richmond was a British fort on the west bank of the Kennebec River, just north of Swan Island. Begun in 1721 as a garrison, by 1723 it was a full fort surrounded by a palisade. When it was rebuilt in 1740, the palisade walls were raised from 86 feet to 96 feet high. When at the height of its activity, the fort had a blockhouse, truck house (trading post), chapel, quarters for officers and soldiers, and ten or more cannons.


The Abenakis had long been in the area, and a few French settlers had already moved into the area, when the British built the fort. The fort was strategically positioned just beyond the northernmost reach of English settlement at that time in order to facilitate expanding English settlement territory northward. 

Initially, the site's trading post helped forge trading relationships between natives and settlers. The location on the river--a transportation super-highway back then--made the site more easily accessible as well. Relations between the English settlers and the Abenakis quickly deteriorated. The Abenakis willingly sold large tracts of land to the English but they thought they were granting the English hunting and fishing rights. The English thought they were buying the land itself and could do what they wanted on it and with it. The English also repeatedly violated the terms of treaties they signed with the Abenakis. 

It would take pages to detail all of the shifts in alliances and all the wars that occurred in this region (between different tribes, the French, and the English) over the decades and centuries. There were raids, attacks, sieges, slaughters, people taken captive--at the fort or within a few miles of the fort.

The fort was dismantled in 1755. By then, the English had settled further north and had built three other forts on the Kennebec River: Fort Frankfort in Dresden (later renamed Fort Shirley), Fort Western in Augusta, and Fort Halifax in Winslow. The site became the Parks family homestead from 1776 until 1830. During that period, the fort's cellars were used as garbage pits, which added artifacts to be found during the 2012 archaeological dig.

Sunday, May 10, 2020

Dubbing Around the Edges

When I'm working on projects and getting things done, but not working on the things that I think are most central to getting the JayBee project done... I call it "dubbing around the edges." I should be finishing the walls and ceiling inside the JayBee, but I cannot work on those things until the JayBee gets leveled up. It's too muddy underneath the JayBee to level it up, so I've been working on other things. In other words, dubbing around the edges.

For example, this birdhouse, that was gifted to me as a tiny JayBee, fell apart over the winter. I never did find the other gable peak that goes on the back side of the roof...


...but I managed to put the rest of it back together. It's a little weather beaten--as is the original, I guess, so maybe it's fitting.


On my way out to the JayBee many days ago, I noticed this little drop of mud on the front step.


Doesn't look like much, I know, but I instantly knew what it was. It was a clear sign of housebuilding activity. I looked up...


...and there was the beginning of a new nest. Aargh! I knocked it down, and washed all this mud off the side of the house.



Two days later, on the other side of the front door, was this new creation.


I knocked down the start of this new nest as well. I've been thoroughly checking under the eaves of the house every day since. So far, no new nests. That may be because there are new nests on the old house.



I have decided to let these two nests stay where they are for this season. Maybe this will save me from having to be quite so vigilant and ruthless about protecting the JayBee.

In the meantime, we had some warm days--so I've got everything set up so I can use the awning on the front of the JayBee during this building season.


We had snow yesterday! And this whole weekend is blustery and unseasonably cold. I could not  make myself document the snow with photos; I'd rather pretend it just did not happen. Waking up to the snow in early May did prompt this memory, though. I can remember studying for finals during a college spring semester when we were hit with a snowstorm. I did the research yesterday to confirm that 43 years ago to the day (May 9, 1977), Ithaca, New York, was hit with a snowstorm.

Some years ago, I installed this block to serve as a stop for the sliding bathroom door.



It worked fine, but it was permanently installed so it partially blocked access to the storage space behind it.

I woke up on Saturday morning two weeks ago with an idea for a better way to install a door stop for the bathroom sliding door. (I cannot begin to explain how these things percolate in the recesses of my brain only to surface randomly as full-fledged ideas.) I decided that a stop installed with french cleats would work better.

Step one: I removed the existing block.


I built a new door stop--with cleats on one side.


Then I installed matching cleats on the stud.


It's done! It effectively stops the sliding door from sliding any further back into the wall. And it's removable; I can easily lift it off the cleats when I want open access to the space behind it.


When out on my walks, I've been keeping an eye on this nearby bald eagle nest. The nest has been restored and enlarged for use this season. I've seen eagles up there, but I haven't been able to snap a photo of them up there yet.



Happy Mother's Day, everyone!

Monday, April 20, 2020

Preliminaries

I don't think I moved the steps in front of the JayBee's door last year at all. As you might imagine, having the steps in place makes it a whole lot easier to run in and out the door all day long while building.

I moved the step sections to the driveway, but they looked to be in rough shape. (I spread out the particle board in the background because I think I might use it to help support new piers to level up the JayBee.)


The edge of the front step was also very beat up. I thought, "I'll just sand and re-stain all of the steps before I put them in place."


After sanding for hours and still having more sanding ahead of me, I thought: "Oh, right. Just about every step I take with this project takes me way more time than I ever anticipate." Finally, everything was sanded.


I paused working on the steps when my friend arrived to help me with this tree. I noticed after the last wind storm we had that this tall, very-straight tree was leaning across the driveway.


Closer inspection revealed a lot of dramatic splitting in the base of the trunk.


Observing proper physical distancing between us, my friend used his chain saw to cut down the tree, while I hauled away the branches.

The middle of the base of the trunk was completely rotten!


The rot didn't go very far up the tree, though. The logs are very straight. I wish I had a way to use them for something.


We were surprised to have it all done in under an hour. We left the heavy trunk pieces for now; at least they are not blocking the driveway.


Back to the steps, the staining didn't take me that long. I even remembered to put the gritty stuff in the stain so the steps won't be too slick when they're wet. It shouldn't take me long to assemble the steps. Maybe I can get that done tomorrow before the rain moves in.


...

The next morning, first thing:


All assembled, but not yet leveled up. That's it for the next few days. (I am very grateful to be working full time [at a job I love--added bonus], especially now, but it does limit my house building time. :-)

Saturday, April 18, 2020

You Know You're Taking Too Long (to build your house)...

...when it's been ages since anyone has seen any progress on your build but you're posting about anything but building progress.

Since my body is doing better (including having had shoulder surgery just before this pandemic took hold, thankfully) and I'm stuck at home (as is everyone else), I'm starting to get myself organized to make progress on the JayBee.

Here is something I accomplished last fall before the snow flew. I permanently installed nest arrestors on the back side of the house to prevent nest building on the house this spring. I removed the nest from above the bathroom fan...


...and built a nest arrestor out of shingles.

 




Once I finished that, it dawned on me that I could make a bigger version to sit on top of the air exchanger.




I haven't come up with an idea for something that I would like to permanently install over the lights on the front side of the JayBee to prevent nest building there--so I'm continuing to use these cardboard nest arrestors during the non-winter seasons.



Friday, April 10, 2020

Sign of Spring--Crazy Cardinal

Yes, it's supposed to be spring. Nevertheless, between yesterday and today, more than eight inches of snow has been dumped on my yard. Nuts!

The snowfall has not interfered with this cardinal's crazy behavior. Take a look:



Thursday, April 9, 2020

Sign of Spring?--Aerial Porcupine

I'm not sure if this visual is officially a sign of spring. Does springtime inspire chunky porcupines to climb over 30 feet up in the trees and wander around as if they are graceful creatures? I have no idea. For all I know, this guy has been doing this throughout the year and I just have never witnessed it before now.


The audio is definitely a sign of spring. The geese are having a convention out on the river, and other birds are forming a chorus.

Tuesday, April 7, 2020

Sign of Spring--Clopping Hooves

When I hear hooves clip-clopping up the road in front of my house, I race to peer out a window. Then I run outside. Never fails. I just love to watch the horse (with sulky and rider) go back and forth in front of my house. I have never been to a harness race. Why would I need to go--when I have this beautiful display at home? This training on my road has always been a sure sign of spring. This year, with the coronavirus pandemic wreaking havoc on just about everything else in life, I find it soothing and reassuring that this ritual carries on.


Note that the video also captures another sign of spring--the Kennebec River overflowing its banks with spring runoff.