Sunday, February 20, 2022

Plymouth State University and NH Electric Coop Launch Pilot Vehicle to Grid Project


Donald Kreis, Wayne King
Brian Callnan, Bill Johnstone


Plymouth State University and NH Electric Coop Launch Pilot Vehicle to Grid Project


Will Electric Vehicles form an important Component of Energy Storage in the Future?


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Hosts Wayne King and Don Kreis - NH Consumer Advocate before the Public Utilities Commission - speak with Bill Johnstone, business development executive, and Brian Callnan, VP of Power and Resources Access at the NH Electric Cooperative about a pilot project with big implications for energy storage and cost control with respect to electric rates.  

In a recent conversation I had with musician and environmentalist Livingston Taylor when he was scheduled to perform at the Flying Monkey in Plymouth, Liv posited that his chief concern regarding our way to solving the climate crisis was the ability to store energy so that we could rely more sustainably on renewable sources of energy. The challenge, of course, being that most renewable sources of energy are what we call "intermittent" meaning that we can only count on them under certain conditions: For wind turbines to produce energy, the wind must be blowing. For solar, the sun must be shining, etc. Taylor was talking about improving upon ways to effectively store energy so that we can use it when we need it to accommodate the lives we lead.

Now I could have just said that my co-host on this podcast episode Don Kreis, NH's Consumer Advocate before the Public Utilities Commission, and I have discussed this because we have. But now when you think of the brilliant mind of Don Kreis, you'll also associate it with the humor and musical stylings of Livingston Taylor and that will make it all the sweeter.

When I spoke with Livingston about this at the time, he was advocating for a "Manhattan Project" for energy storage to bridge the gap but Don assures me that the "holy grail" of energy storage is - in fact - something that both the private sector and the civil society sector are both in hot pursuit of and doing quite nicely.

 If you listen to the last two interviews that I did on the "Radical Centrist Podcast with Don Kreis you'll recall that Don spoke at length about interactive ways for private utility companies, cooperatives and consumers to be collaborating to minimize energy usage during peak times and shift it instead to times when energy rates could be more affordable.

Almost all of this comes under the rubric of the "Smart Grid" a term that refers to the interoperability of the nation's electric grid. The ability of the grid to interact with consumers and generators of power, especially as more and more consumers begin to serve the dual role of both consumers and generators of power.

The brilliant scientist Jeremy Rifkin coined a word for this. "ProSumer" Do you have solar panels on your home? Then you are both a consumer and a producer. Viola! A Prosumer.

Luckily for some of us who are served by the more responsive and responsible utility companies and cooperatives the majority of these companies in New Hampshire - with one notable exception -  are seeking out ways to create avenues for consumers to actively participate in the process of creating more sustainable approaches to energy use, particularly electing to use energy in ways that reflect the need to reduce energy use during peak hours and participate as prosumers in the process of leveling out supply and demand.

Today's podcast features a new pilot project that is a collaboration between Plymouth State University and the NH Electric Cooperative. Utilizing electric vehicles in the University fleet as both users of energy from the grid and contributors of stored energy that is able to be called on by the grid during peak hours.

It is a small project but its implications are huge. The next time you drive by a massive parking lot at a university or high school or business, imagine all those vehicles as one giant battery that reduces the need for other sources of energy because the vehicles in that parking area are serving as both an energy source and a consumer. 


Wednesday, January 19, 2022

Chasing Eden: A Book of Seekers by Howard Mansfield: A Radical Centrist Podcast


Howard Mansfield

Chasing Eden: A Book of Seekers

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Howard Mansfield is a prolific and talented writer residing in Hancock, New Hampshire. Chasing Eden is a book about seekers. Those in search of that special brand of “happiness” of which Jefferson wrote in the Declaration of Independence. The search can and does take many forms: religious, spiritual, economic, political. Mansfield leads us through an examination of believers in his chapters on the Shakers - a highly successful religious sect - as well as the man who helped them preserve their legacy for future generations, Bud Thompson, who also founded the Mount Kearsarge Indian Museum in Warner.


A reflection on the “White Mountain/Hudson River School of Painting serves as the canvas that draws the public interest into the beauty of the natural landscape of the White Mountains and spurs the building of the Mt Washington Auto road and a growing love of the landscape nationwide that would shape its future. 


Hope in the wake of Civil War victory and emancipation followed by the heartbreak of the betrayal of Reconstruction’s promise and Andrew Johnson’s betrayal of Lincoln’s legacy, stealing land intended for freed slaves and returning it to slaveholders, reminds us that not every story has a happy ending.  


Likewise Mansfield busts the myths about Thanksgiving and Native American people and leads readers through the betrayal,  by or of seekers, testifying to the reality that for some their promised lands collide with the dreams of others or only come with great difficulty; and for some, they do not come at all. 


Yet, in busting myths Mansfield gives new life to the seekers he features, whether it is new life in the opportunity for redemption based on truth and reconciliation; or new life in granting a more honest and sustainable future for all in the context of the nobility of the struggle itself.




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Friday, January 14, 2022

Ep 57 Donna Sytek - Madam Speaker! Wrangling Cats with Grace and Aplomb

Donna Sytek - NH's First Woman Speaker of the House

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Donna Sytek - Madam Speaker!
Wrangling Cats with Grace and Aplomb

​​Donna P. Sytek, State Representative 1977-2000
Speaker of the House 1996-2000


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New Hampshire’s first woman Speaker of the House was renowned for appropriating the phrase “herding cats” as her way to humorously describe the process of governing the 400 member House of Representatives aka the General Court in New Hampshire. Over time that description has caught on, not only because it accurately describes the process of trying to guide the second largest deliberative body in the US (3rd in the world, after the Japanese DIET), but because it also reflects the humor and grace that Speaker Sytek brought to the job.

First elected to the NH General Court in 1977 she served until 2000 rising to be the first woman Speaker of the House.

In this podcast Speaker Sytek reflects on her distinguished career in the legislature, the women who dominated the legislature upon whose shoulders she stood, and the current state of legislative affairs.


Portrait description:

Donna Page Sytek was the first woman to be elected Speaker of the New Hampshire House of Representatives. The portrait, set in the State House office occupied by the Speaker of the House, includes items of significance. The substantial wooden door features the first state seal dating back to 1776. The state flag symbolizes that the legislature is doing the people's business. The round table was the style Speaker Sytek preferred as it encouraged visitors to feel at ease and conveyed a more open environment. Furthering a sense of welcome and a little whimsy is the dish of chocolate kisses that was always available.

The gavel signifies the office, yet held lightly as her style was to preside without a heavy hand. Mason's Manual of Legislative Procedure was a constant source of reference to a Speaker devoted to a dignified and orderly process.

Speaker Sytek's upright stance is relaxed and her open arms signify a respectful yet welcoming attitude to thoughtful discussion. The hint of a smile signifies a leader who appreciates the gravity of the business at hand while enjoying the people who made the work worthwhile.



Artist: Ralph Stone Jacobs


 










Sunday, January 9, 2022

Edward Jackson Bennett

Yankee Editor, Citizen, Senator: 

The Colorful Life of Edward Jackson Bennett

Episode 56


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Born in the same year as his Groton School classmate Robert F. Kennedy, Edward Jackson Bennett “batted” his whole life for the other team - the Republicans - as an elected official; but just as often he was the fellow calling balls and strikes as a member of the media as well - both journalist and editor/publisher - where he was called upon to provide unbiased journalism and fairness to both sides. It was a balancing act no doubt, but one he performed with grace and wisdom and - most of all - a sense of humor.


Bennett’s father - a graduate of Harvard who hoped his son would follow in the family tradition gave up that ghost after Ed was expelled from his second expensive private high school. Upon questioning, Ed told him that his first ambition in life was never to return to school again. His second was to become either a fireman or a tugboat captain.  As an after-thought he suggested that he might be interested in being a newspaperman.


At 17 Bennetts mother clung to hopes that he would come around but his father arranged for him to meet  Charles Marden, editor at the time of the weekly Milton Record, who offered him a job as a production assistant and a writer of obituaries. At the close of WWII Bennett left Massachusetts for Newsweek in New York. 


It was at Newsweek that a mentor there advised him to go back to New England and get some “small town newspaper” experience, advice he took and moved to Claremont New Hampshire  where for 3 years he worked his way up from reporter to state editor of the Claremont Daily Eagle, a paper that 10 years later he would own.


Bennett dove into the newspaper business and for most of his working days he could run every machine in the shop, an experience he would never have gotten at any of the major newspapers or Newsweek. 



Wind on the Rail Trail


Canaan Saves its Paper

Before he came to own the Claremont Daily Eagle he managed to purchase a small paper on what appears to be a shoestring. In 1950, at the ripe old age of 26, Ed Bennett bought his first small town newspaper, The Canaan Reporter in Canaan, New Hampshire. It was less than 24 hours after he had procured the Reporter when he discovered that there was not enough newsprint in storage for the following day’s edition. Furthermore, because he was a new owner, the company that sold the newsprint to the Reporter required a cash payment for purchases made until a history was established, a cash payment that Edward Bennett did not have. 


As the delivery driver declared he was headed off for lunch at a local diner he announced that Bennett had one hour to round up the cash or he would be moving on to his next customer. 


Not to be deterred, Bennett went immediately to the home of a friend who promptly helped Ed go from business to business in Canaan with hat in hand seeking personal loans, sometimes they donated a few coins and others more when possible. Even the employees of the paper emptied their pockets to help.


That day, Ed Bennett would say, the people of Canaan saved their hometown newspaper. They were remunerated within a day but Edward Jackson Bennett had incurred a lifelong debt to the people who read his papers, one he happily repaid again and again. 



Edward Jackson Bennett was renowned for his sense of humor and his love of a good joke or prank and though we know little of his early years with respect to this, one can surmise from the fact that not one but two eminent private high schools asked him to leave before his tenure there was completed that their were a fair number of youthful hijinks and indiscretions from those days that formed the basis of his life in later years. But it is just as certain that these shenanigans were not deliberately cruel or malicious because Ed Bennett collected around him a cavalcade of community leaders and state dignitaries whose loyalty to him were legion.


One such story involves the acclaimed trial attorney William Phinney of Manchester, who was a NH Attorney General and whose name still is attached to one of the state’s most prestigious firms.   


Shortly after Ed Bennett acquired the Claremont Eagle he received a letter from a Connecticut Attorney claiming that his client had been humiliated by a photograph of him published on the front page of the Eagle. It seems that the fellow had participated in a late night racoon hunt and had been photographed coming down from the branches of a tree he had climbed to free the carcass of an unlucky quarry and the photographer caught him in a position that exposed his wide open fly as he descended. The lawyer was demanding compensatory damages from the Eagle. Now we’ll never know if Bennett brought the letter to Attorney Phinney as a conversational lark or simply because he was doing “due diligence” but when he showed the photograph to Phinney - who examined it with a magnifying glass - Phinney said to him, “well Eddie it appears that his fly is open all right, but I can’t see anything else. 


The two then proceeded to share the photo among the employees in Phinney’s office who were asked if they could see anything more. Phinney’s smile grew broader with each negative reply from his staff. He then called on his secretary and penned a letter to the lawyer from Connecticut.


“I have carefully reviewed your letter and the photograph which you allege humiliates and embarrasses your client.


While I do not deny that your client’s fly is open, I do protest that me client is responsible for this, or for the fact that apparently human nature passed your client by when “passing out the jewels.” 


Several in my office have also examined the photograph, and all sustain my findings. Indeed, your client should be humiliated and embarrassed, but that is not the fault of the Claremont Daily Eagle.”


Phinney summed up his case with one final jab:


“I expect not to hear from you again on this matter and suggest that you direct your litigation elsewhere - perhaps your client’s father if he is still extant.” 







Hot Off the Press by Edward J. Bennett

When radio stations began to move into smaller communities after World War II, they were staffed by an engineer to run the station, some salespeople, and an announcer or two.

Most radio people had no newspaper experience.  They were not equipped to gather, edit and process news.  In many cases the stations in small communities relied heavily for their news on the hometown daily; so fortunate indeed was the broadcaster with a newspaper in town.

One early radio station licensed to broadcast in the western part of New Hampshire was located at Claremont.  WTSV was fortunate to have in town the Eagle which has been published there as a daily since 1913.

Soon after I became publisher of the Eagle in 1961, its managing editor, Nelson Bryant, complained frequently – and often bitterly – that WTSV was cribbing local news from our newspaper, then broadcasting it over the air; of course with no attribution to the Eagle.

Bryant explained that the station would send someone up to the Eagle’s pressroom right after the papers began to roll off the press around 1 o’clock in the afternoon.  With a copy hot off the press, the radio station messenger would hightail it back to the station, just in time for the 1:30 PM news which would be read over the airwaves, direct from the pages of the Eagle.

“You can even hear the pages rustling,” complained the disgusted Bryant.  The managing editor was outraged at this blatant plagiarism and argued with ingenuity that we manufacture a special edition, “just for the radio station”.

The Eagle’s news staff were pitched into this project with alacrity.  Assignments were handed out by Bryant for all sorts of bogus stories, and when the work was done and set into type, it was a work of geniuses, motivated in their work as never before.

Before the plates of the regular afternoon edition of the Eagle were strapped to the press, this very special page passed through the stereotype room to the pressroom, where only one or two were in fact run through the press.

When WTSV’s representative arrived at the Eagle on schedule, he unknowingly picked up this bogus edition and hurried back to the station.  Everyone at the Eagle gathered around the radio that afternoon for the news.  And startling news it was.

“The fire department had been called out for suspicious fires at the Moody Hotel,” one story read.  The broadcaster continued, “And the police report that the chief’s car was stolen right in front of the station.”  Also, “the school superintendant was apprehended for impaired driving – and in a school bus.”

WTSV had swallowed the Eagle’s bogus front page hook, line, and sinker.  The entire newspaper’s staff was rolling in the aisle.  It was the best show to hit Claremont in a year.

Pretty soon the radio station’s phone was ringing off the hook.  “What the hell do you mean,” asked the chief of police, “that my car was stolen?  And the school superintendent (a known teetotaler) driving a bus under the influence?”

The station’s distraught manager soon admitted that its source of information had been that afternoon’s Eagle.  “Blame them,” he said, “not us.”

But no copy of the Eagle to match the one at WTSV could even be found, and for good reason: Theirs was the only one extant.

A Tangle with Meldrim Thomson

Unlike the majority of Republican officeholders today, Bennett was a part of the Grand Old Party’s early tradition of centrism. After all, he was born toward the end of the Progressive era of American politics where the Republican Party was the progressive party in politics. Where Republican Teddy Roosevelt had been busting trusts, standing up for the little guy, and launching the environmental protection movement.  He also had a very strong sense of duty as a citizen. For much of his life Ed served in elected capacities from selectman to State Rep and later Senator. 


He was always his own man, however. When then-Governor Mel Thomson appointed him as the Director of Economic Development for the state, Thomson did what he characteristically did with all his appointment . . .  he made them sign an undated letter of resignation. This allowed him to get rid of an appointee even if they were protected by a specific law or term. 


Not long into Ed’s term, the Governor - without consulting him - came out in favor of the development of a paper plant along the Connecticut River. A plant which would have polluted the river from Walpole to the sea. Ed Bennett was asked what he thought of the proposal at a Chamber of Commerce meeting in the Upper Valley and his response was “I think it stinks! Literally and figuratively! Governor Thomson dated his letter of resignation the following day.


Ed Bennett smiled when he told me this story - especially because he could say that the Paper Mill was never built.


Highland Storm 4 - Glow in the Lupine



Father Bennett's Boy's Club

On the mantle at my home there are two mugs that bear the writing “Father Bennett’s Boy’s Club.” When I was a third-term State Representative I was invited to speak to Father Bennett’s Boy’s Club for the first time. At the time I saw it as a bit of a lark. I’d been invited by my friend Ed Bennett who had downplayed it as a group of folks from the Newfound Lake community who liked to get together once a month to talk about issues of importance to them. But when I walked into the room I realized that many of the most important community leaders of the central New Hampshire area were there. They clearly looked at this social gathering as an important part of their lives. Years later I would notice in obituaries for these people that Father Bennett’s Boys Club would be listed as an important part of their lives, a fact that I am certain they insisted be included in their final notice of passing. Edward Jackson Bennett had touched their lives in a way that could only have been acknowledged as a rite of citizenship with their passing.


Hot Off the Press is taken from "Yankee Editor" Vignettes & Anecdotes by a New England Country Editor and Legislator by Edward J. Bennett. The first printing of Yankee Editor was sold out and a second printing released  November 1, 2004. You can order a copy of the book by clicking the link on the sidebar.





















Wednesday, December 22, 2021

The Books He Never Wrote - Bud Thompson, National Treasure

The Books He Never Wrote - Bud Thompson, National Treasure

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Sister Lilian Phelps




Hands to Work, Hearts to God
The Shaker Spirit Lives at Canterbury Shaker Village
By Wayne D. King

Canterbury Shaker Village

What most people know about the Shakers could be summed up in a few words: cool furniture, practiced celibacy.

But there is a world of interesting things about the Shaker people waiting to be explored at the Canterbury Shaker Village.

Yes the Shaker’s were extraordinary craftsmen creating everything from simple and beautiful furniture to basketry and weavings. But they were also inventors, scientists, philosophers, civil libertarians, abolitionists, songwriters and much, much, more. Did you know that the Shakers invented the washing machine? The circular saw? The clothespin? Did you know that they were horticultural pioneers, developing hundreds of new species of plants and herbs through genetic cross breeding? Did you know that they created hundreds of other time saving devices and have even been credited with developing mass production before Henry Ford made it world-famous?

The Shakers are considered to be an offshoot of the Quakers. The sect originated in Manchester, England in around 1772. Strict believers in celibacy, Shakers maintained their numbers through conversion and adoption. Once boasting over six thousand adherents, today the Shakers, with the exception of a small contingent of people living in Sabbathday Lake, Maine, are but a memory.

Originally and properly called the United Society of Believers in Christ’s Second Appearing, the Shakers, like the “Yankee Doodles” of the same era, derived their common name from a pejorative appellation adopted by the group as a source of pride.

Under the leadership of James and Jane Wardley, a husband and wife team; and, most notably, by Mother Ann Lee, the group became known for their intense, ecstatic worship including shaking or quaking during religious activities and at times speaking in “tongues” - both of which were considered signs of divine intervention and inspiration.

Today in New Hampshire the Shaker life and legacy and heritage remains alive through the work of the Canterbury Shaker Village. Founded in 1969 to preserve the heritage of the Canterbury Shakers, Canterbury Shaker Village is an internationally renowned, non-profit museum and historic site with 25 original Shaker buildings, including the only intact, first-generation 18th-century Meetinghouse and Dwelling House, both on their original sites. There are also three reconstructed Shaker buildings and 694 acres of forests, fields, gardens and mill ponds under permanent conservation easement.

Designated a National Historic Landmark for its architectural beauty, integrity and significance, Canterbury Shaker Village is dedicated to preserving the 200-year legacy of the Canterbury Shakers and to providing a place for learning, reflection and renewal of the human spirit.

Visitors learn about the life, ideals, values and legacy of the Canterbury Shakers through tours, programs, exhibits, research and publications.

In addition to the daily tours, during the course of the year, the Village sponsors many community events that draw local folks and visitor from far and wide. For example the annual “Wool Day Festival” at the Shaker Village takes place this year on September 23. We detail it in the “50 Autumn Adventures” story elsewhere in this issue.

Canterbury Shaker Village is a treat for the heart, soul and palate. If you haven’t yet been, it should be on your list. If you have been, it may be time to recharge your spirit with another visit.





Bud and Nancy Thompson
Reprinted from Heart of New Hampshire Magazine
Founded Shaker Museum and Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum
 By Gail Thorell Schilling 

When Charles "Bud" Thompson was 7 years old, a Paucatuck Chief urged him to find his talent and use it. Now in his 90s, Bud has found and used many talents. Yet the founder of the Canterbury Shaker Museum and the Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum in Warner shies from limelight. After all, he's just doing his part: making the world a little better, finding his place in the Circle.

A Place in the Circle
            A native of Newport, RI, Bud recalls that life-changing day in second grade. "Our teacher told us we were going to have a visitor. Then in walked a huge, handsome Indian. Our eyes popped out of our heads, but he wasn't threatening." Sachem Silver Star invited the children to sit on the floor in a circle, the Native American's most sacred symbol, "because when you take your place in the circle, you belong." Eyes twinkling, Bud continues. "Silver Star told us that when you're born, you're given a special gift, a talent. When you find it, use it."
            That evening, little Bud described the encounter to his family, including his older sister who had nicked named him. "She said 'Write him a letter and tell him how great he is. Tell him you hope he'll read about you someday.' So I did and my sister corrected my spelling." Silver Star duly responded, enclosing a photo of himself and thanking Bud. "He said he was already proud of me for writing the letter."
            That summer, young Bud visited his grandparents on their farm in Connecticut, where he enjoyed working alongside his grandpa in the garden. "It was a scorcher of a day," Bud recalls. "I was drinking cold water under a maple tree when I saw a little stone. Grandpa told me it was an Indian arrowhead, probably a spear point or a knife blade. Grandpa told me it was like a voice out of the past telling me someone had once lived here." The discovery had a profound effect on the small boy who began to collect more artifacts from Grandpa -- Algonquin, Pequod and Mohegan -- even as he discovered his own talents.


Passing the Torch - Father to Daughter
Photographed in Hanover, NH
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Musical Gifts
             By age 16, Bud performed as a "singing cowboy" on WMEX in Boston. He chuckles. "My sister typed official looking-letters so we could get free booklets about cowboys like Wild Bill Hickock. Then I'd tie in a song with the cowboy stories." The show helped to launch his country music duo, Babs and Bud, which toured the United States. Darryl Thompson of Gilmanton describes his dad's musical career as "opry to opera," because Bud studied voice with Alexander Kipnis of the Metropolitan.
When Bud lamented the lack of original folk songs for his repertoire, someone suggested that he investigate songs of American Utopias. Again, the twinkle. "Utopia? How do you spell it?" The simple suggestion, however, resonated with his philosophy of life: "Read, read, read -- then try it." While researching groups that tried to find "heaven on earth," he found the Canterbury, NH, Shaker Village, and perhaps, his own piece of paradise.
            Founded in 1792 by the Shakers, a deeply spiritual group espousing communal living, pacifism and a simple lifestyle, the Canterbury community had peaked in the 1840s. By the time Bud arrived, the once-vigorous Shaker enterprises -- agriculture, furniture making, handcrafts,-- had sorely declined. The few surviving Sisters struggled to hang on, giving tours of their home and selling items amassed over 160 years. The treasure trove included thousands of Shaker hymns, many written at Canterbury.

Shaker Village Years
            Bud remembers, "In the 1950s I took a tour [at the Shaker Village] and bought a hymnal in the antique shop. When Sister Lillian Phelps saw my hymnal, she asked, 'Would you like to sing some duets?'" The friendship would endure for decades.
"We corresponded, and the family and I were invited for Thanksgiving and Christmas celebrations." The family by this time included Bud's wife Harriett; and one son Darryl.
Darryl, now a Shaker historian, explains: "The last Shaker brother had died in 1939. Since it was hard for the sisters to climb stairs, they wanted to close the tours. They had already advertised their season, so they asked Dad to do the tours." Already Bud had become a collector of Shaker artifacts, buying them as the declining village sold them. He added his own pieces to his entertaining Meeting House lecture, the better to educate his rapt audiences.
By 1959, Bud's folk singing tours, sometimes 13 concerts a week, had taken their toll. "I had worked all summer for the Shaker Village, dreading a tour of Wisconsin and Minnesota in the fall. When the sisters asked me if I'd consider staying, I stayed." For the next 32 years the Thompson’s called East House home. "We never worked for more beautiful people. They represented what Christianity should be."
Darryl says, "Dad's title was 'curator,' but it's hard to give a title to what he did because he did everything."

Preserving Shaker Legacy
            Perhaps the most important thing Bud did was to persuade the last Shaker women that their property did not have to be sold. "I loved it and knew it had to be saved, but the Eldress wanted to phase it out." When Bud suggested that the entire Village become a museum, the Eldresses were tentative, skeptical, cautious and a bit bewildered. According to Darryl “A historical restoration was outside of their frame of cultural reference. To them, a museum was a building. They could not conceive of an entire community as a museum. To them, a museum had four walls.”

"So I took them to Sturbridge Village and the Shelburne Museum" said Bud, places he took his own children to see living history. Three of the surviving Shaker sisters: Eldress Bertha Lindsay, Sister Lillian Phelps, and Eldress Marguerite Frost participated in these visits and were convinced. They became the core of support needed to gaining the support of the remaining sisters. 

When a feasibility study also suggested that the Shaker Village, a group of 20-plus original buildings, could become a "living" museum, the Eldresses agreed and attorney Richard Morse, a member of a Manchester law firm, set up the legal corporation.

During his years at the Shaker Village, Bud worked as the historical director and remains an honorary trustee. Nancy worked as a tour guide, then as director of education. These experiences would serve them well as they pursued "retirement" and a dream deferred -- their own museum.
Completing the Circle
            Inspired by Silver Star, Bud had continued to collect Native American artifacts all his life: baskets, beadwork, clothing, tools, weapons. Now it was time to share them. Bud sold property, which had been in his family for four generations, to buy a horse farm in Warner, NH. Situated atop a hill near Mt. Kearsarge, the 12-acre spread had both a house for the couple -- and an enclosed riding arena for their museum, which would open in 1991. Bud insists that the venture would not have happened without the partnership of his wife Nancy. "I have a lot of wild ideas. She's the filter system that makes them practical. I'm just a lucky guy surrounded by people more intelligent than I am who helped me."
Darryl had always wanted to contact Silver Star to surprise his father and to let the Chief know what an impression he had made. The research savvy historian, to Bud’s "utter amazement," connected with a grandson of Silver Star in Rhode Island. Though the Chief had passed away, Bud and Nancy honored 32 members of Silver Star's family on opening day of Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum -- a circle completed.
            The circle also figures prominently in the floor plan of the 8,500 sq. foot museum, both for symbolism and, as Nancy says, "surprise." Guests can see only a few regional galleries at one time.
Museum Director Krista Katz says, "They [the galleries] take you on a journey of the United States, in which New England Woodland Tribes form the most significant focus." The thousand "stellar artifacts" include a 3-4 foot Apache olla, a Nez Pierce cradle board, a Chippewa/Ojibway adolescent boy's ceremonial outfit and Southwestern pottery 7,000-12,000 years old.
Katz marvels, "The thing that amazes me is that an ordinary man -- not a man of wealth and privilege -- has the perseverance and dedication to share with the public in this way."
            Significantly, the museum has little signage. Bud explains, "I wanted a museum with a voice. Let the tour guides flesh out the artifacts. Just show what they [the Native Americans] loved. Touch the heart. Touch the people."
            Artifacts are just the beginning. Bud worked for four years at the Arnold Arboretum, Harvard University's Botanical Gardens, so plants play a prominent role in the setting. The museum's acreage includes a Medicine Walk through nearby pine woods where signs identify plants used by Native Americans. Heritage corn grows in a nearby garden. A tipi and sweat lodge on a grassy hilltop command a view of Mt. Kearsarge. Bud says, "I wanted to make a tranquility zone where people can find peace, not just a mausoleum of artifacts. We want this to go on long after we're here." In addition to pow wows and festivals, the ever-growing Museum offers educational camps and workshops. Last year alone, 6,500 school children visited the Museum. "Without the help of my wife, Krista, the staff and volunteers, none of this could happen," Bud maintains. "we're all connected."
These days Bud says he's "fishing" for a new project. Coming from a family with longevity genes-- one aunt lived to 105 -- he's not done yet. The octogenarian idealist still tells stories, mows lawn, lugs rocks and plants trees. "Life isn't worth anything unless you leave it better than you found it," he says -- unless you find your place in The Circle.

Ed's note: This article was produced for Heart of New Hampshire Magazine and HeartofNH.com and transferred to this website to assure that the stories and articles written for the magazine would never be lost to the public.




Our Time Comes
Color Image by Wayne D.King
Taken at the National Mall, Washington, DC at the Pow Wow celebrating the opening of the Smithsonian Museum of the American Indian.



Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum

The Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum Education and Cultural Center is located in Warner, a classic New England village nestled in the New Hampshire hills. The Museum is situated on 100 acres of field, wetlands and forest and lies at the foot of Mt. Kearsarge, the home of Rollins State Park, and a popular hiking mountain known for one of the most spectacular views in New England.

The Museum is a non-profit organization dedicated to increasing the public awareness of Native American traditions, philosophy and art.

MKIM is open the first Saturday in May through the Thanksgiving Holidays, Monday through Saturday from 10:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. and Sundays from 12 noon to 5 p.m. Open weekends in November and December, 10:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. Saturday, and 12 noon to 5 p.m. on Sunday. The administrative office is open all year.

The Mt. Kearsarge Indian Museum was started in 1991 by Bud and Nancy Thompson, Bud was also the sparkplugs behind the establishment of Canterbury Shaker Village. The Museum is the result of Bud Thompson's life-long interest in the American Indian, which began with a visit to his second grade class from Grand Sachem Chief Silver Star, leader of the Paucatuck Eastern Pequot Indians of Connecticut. This respect for the earth and all living things upon it became the guiding principal of the Museum.

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Kearsarge Mountain Road, P.O. Box 142 Warner
NH
03278-0142
Merrimack USA
Phone: (603) 456-3244


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