Thursday, September 1, 2011

Hurricane Comes to Vermont!

Newfane Village itself is OK . . . with a lot of clean up and drying out to do . . . and folks digging out from river slug.
Newfane videos:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtYz6nBZ49Q&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j93zcAzTEtg&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g3w6UnAjMC8&feature=related


I was home happily canning peaches (all from one tree!) and plums and drinking tea and listening to the rain . . . which did not seem particularly menacing . . . I had picked the peaches on Saturday as I thought there was going to be a lot of wind and rain and possibly hail . . .




I have water standing 12" in the garden and raspberries, but it is draining slowly. 


West St. in Newfane was a river when Smith Brook rose above its banks . . .
Basements flooded, dumpsters were moved like lego bricks, and WW Building Supply had large piles of lumber scattered all over there lot.

Here is the Rock River before the hurricane, a small creek, with not much water winding its way down from Dover, VT.

However, the Rock River turned into a roaring current, taking out roads, houses, trees, bridges and anything in its path! The water washed down this gorge from Dover and pushed its way down towards the West River (south of Newfane where Route 30 crosses the Rock River) . . . Williamsville lost its old mill into the Rock River, where we would swim by the old crib dam:

South Newfane is devastated, with the Dover Road west to Marlboro becoming the river bed and house were washed away. This pristine gentle village torn apart by the rage of the water. Friends that live in South Newfane have been told that they might have electricity by September 10th, if they are lucky.

Marlboro, West Brattleboro, South Newfane are grappling with devastation . . . There is no bridge access over the Rock River south on Route 30 due to the bank being eroded, so there is a detour through Williamsville over a bridge they were going to replace and is only one lane wide! Don't know what the trucks will do for deliveries! Here are photos of Route 30 - bridge over the Rock River, and you can see where the Rock River tried to go straight rather than make the usual right turn to meet the West River:
You can't go north on Route 30 as the bridge in Jamaica on Route 30 was washed out. Communities are isolated, and it will be weeks/months/years before all these roads can be rebuilt and passable again. Getting to Brattleboro now take about 45 minutes rather than the 15-20 minutes it used to when it was just a straight shot down Route 30.

So far, it is a lot of disbelief! Folks are in shock. Schools are currently delayed to open for a week, but this may change as the teachers, administrators and students are not able to get to school. Doctors were not able to get to Grace Cottage hospital; it takes about 2 hours to get from Grafton to Townshend, usually a 20 minute drive.


But Vermont was so fortunate that there were so few deaths, and folks are just having to make-due and clean up. Lucky this is the end of August, and not in the winter. We have had beautiful sunny days this week for clean up.

 
We evacuated all Putney Rowing Club boats and equipment last Saturday, in anticipation of Irene, never thinking the water from the Connecticut would make it into the boathouse. . . but it did, and up to the roof! Now the Connecticut River is going down (headed to Middletown CT!) The boathouse sits on a bank 10 feet above the CT River. You can just make out the docks out in the river. We usually go down a ramp to the river!
You can see more photos on the PRC blog: http://putneyrowingclub.blogspot.com/



Everyday is filled with more stories and more changes in the landscape. This just in from my friend Linda who lives down along the Green River bordering on the Massachusetts Vermont line.


September 1, 2011
Patty,

I thought of you and your river as we watched ours rise to frightening heights on Sunday. It covered the road south of our driveway and took the suspension bridge as we stood watching. After it receded later in the afternoon we walked as far as we could in both directions (about a half mile only until we came to lower road sections still covered). The next day we biked/trail blazed miles upriver and down and couldn't believe the destruction. We were marooned, for a week or more it looked like to the north, and maybe until next summer to the south. Here are a few pictures of our road. But our neighbors, the Bell family that goes back generations, already had their tractors out repairing one section of the road. The wife explained that had two days max to get back to work or get fired (at United Foods in Chesterfield). They worked until late that night beginning the worst of the repairs near their house, cutting logs and moving boulders to create a new bank and roadbed. The next day, many others of us worked with them, some moving stones or digging draining ditches by hand, others with the equipment we had here in the neighborhood -- 3 tractors and 1 dump truck. By 6 pm we were able to move our cars (4-wheel drive only) out to higher ground. It was a very heartwarming day and we got to know our neighbors in new and touching ways. We've continued to explore by bicycle and are now beginning to take in the vast geologic change our state has undergone. The river and valley have changed dramatically -- one hillside just north of us continues to collapse, bringing huge trees down with it.

Many thanks for sharing your photos and stories. I haven't been out yet. Steve is heading in this morning for the first time, but somehow I'm content to stay here and continue absorbing my own surroundings. But I'll be ready next week and hope we might get together.

Linda

Suspension bridge washing out (road is in foreground)
Road in front of our house after river receded
Road just north of Duane and Tammi Bell's house
Road in front of Michael Barum's property
Jerardi fields, looking north (former Squires junkyard) 
Jerardi fields
Green River Road, south of state line

Green River Road, south of state line


Saturday, June 18, 2011

New York to Vermont - Monday June 13, 2011

Back on home turf . . . going for breakfast in the Big Apple . . .

The Empire State Building . . .
 Times Square . . .

Off to buy a replacement purple hat . . . that some how got misplaced on the last day in Turkey . . . Luc knew right where the hat salesman was at Times Square . . .

All is well with the world now!

 The 2011 ball . . . for New Years . . . at Times Square . . .
 "Thanks Mom!"
 No more simits . . . but donuts and Danish . . . we are not in Turkey anymore!
 Robert met with the office . . . and all is well with Divan . . .
all ready to drive to Vermont and be home!

THE END

Friday, June 17, 2011

Istanbul to NYC - Sunday June 12, 2011

Election Day in Turkey . . . the streets are empty and it is a good day to take a taxi or a bus, as there is relatively little traffic on the roads. Usually it is very crowed, and every journey takes 4X longer than it should.

Today we head home to the USA. . . One last breakfast at Divan City Istanbul, check on the job site, see one last site of Istanbul and a little shopping, then off to the airport for our flight to JFK in NYC.

Divan City ~ our home away from home for the last month . . . the front lobby . . .
Looking through the lobby to the dining room . . .
Luc ready to go!
The head waiter, ready for breakfast . . .
The outdoor bar area . . .
And we are off by taxi, with all the luggage, to the Divan Taksim, to check on the work site and pack the tools.

Luc hanging out, while we check on the various projects, and take last minute photographs . . .





 




Luc was very glad the project was complete . . . and that we were heading home to today!
We headed to the spice market, but only the pet market and garden center outside, with vendors selling seeds and plants and animals . . . This bird was getting some free seed!
We went in to the Mausoleum of Turhan Hatice Valide Sultan, mother of Mehmet IV; this mausoleum (turbe) holds the graves of the Valide Sultan Turhan Hadice, her son Mehmet IV as well as five later sultans (Mustafa II, Ahmet II, Mahmut I, Osman III and Murat V) and various members of the court . . . There are such beautiful tiles on the walls . . . it is stunning . . .






Looking at the New Mosque from the street . . . We did not go in this mosque . . .

Beautifully carved building . . . very ornate . . . but I do not know what it is . . .
Kathy and Robert wanted to go and Hagia Sophia, but there was an enormous line . . . probably tourists of the many cruise ships that were in port . . . so they decided to leave it for their next trip to Istanbul, and come explore Ayasofya Camii . . . so we walked through the old streets from the bazaar, stopping to buy some beautifully ornate ceramic bowls, Turkish Delight, Apple Tea and other treasures on our way . . .
SS. Sergius and Bacchus' Church, commonly referred to as "Little Hagia Sophia" was built in 527. Ingenious and highly decorative both inside and out, it is one of the city's most charming architectural treasures. An irregular octagon of columns on two floors supports a broad central dome composed of 16 vaults. Most of the mosaic decoration has long since crumbled away, but the green and red marble columns, the delicate tracery of the capitals, and the carved frieze running above the columns are original. This church was converted to a mosque in 1453 after the conquest of Istanbul. This was my favorite place . . . and I was so glad I got there in my last hours in Istanbul . . .






Look how worn the steps to the second floor are . . .












The inscription on the frieze is boldly carved Greek script  . . .
(Double click to enlarge the photo to see the Greek script.)






 Various scarves for visitors to wear when visiting the mosque . . .
This gentleman was the caretaker, or at least on duty, when we were there. He was most appreciative of my 5TL donation, about $3 USD; it must take so much money to keep these antiquities in good condition to preserve them for generations to come . . .


 Putting on our shoes after leaving the interior of the mosque . . .
 A little tea shop with soft seating in the courtyard of the mosque . . .
and two men enjoying the Sunday morning . . .




As we headed back to the hotel, we passed this calligrapher's shop. I was so intrigued, but time was running out before we had to head to the airport, I could not linger long . . .
 Last outside shots of the Divan Taksim, as we headed in the Havas bus to the airport . . .


 One last crossing of the Bosphorus . . .
 and a view of Hagia Sophia on the left, and the Blue Mosque with its six minarets on the right . . .
 and to the airport ~ through security, although Robert had a butter knife left over from a picnic, that brought him through airport scrutiny . . . and then he found these sunglasses and was modeling them . . .

We met up with Christine and Penny, as they were waiting for their 5:10 flight to Amsterdam, and we were waiting for our 5:15 flight to New York . . . All went smoothly and on time . . . and off to the USA from our month stint in Turkey. . . What a wonderful journey of exploration of a muslim country. We should all be so lucky to understand the various religions and people of the world . . . Thank you for this experience . . .