Happy 4th of July

Wishing everyone a very happy 4th of July weekend.

Here’s one of my favorite Johnny Cash songs, Ragged Old Flag. It says it well.

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whmVGRSgAe8

Saturday Quote

“You have to love a nation that celebrates its independence every July 4, not with a parade of guns, tanks, and soldiers who file by the White House in a show of strength and muscle, but with family picnics where kids throw Frisbees, the potato salad gets iffy, and the flies die from happiness. You may think you have overeaten, but it is patriotism.”

Erma Bombeck

R.I.P. Michael Jackson

The only commentary I can add to the death of Michael Jackson is that I was once in Gary, Indiana, where Michael Jackson was born and it was one rough town. Urban decay and blight had moved in in the 1970’s and I remembered thinking; “Wow, this is where Michael Jackson was born.” The steel mills were mostly shuttered when I passed through and it was a real sad place.

It’s a testament to our society that anyone born anywhere can make it in America based on their talent, ability and hard work.

I hope Michael Jackson finds the peace that eluded him in life.

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt9TUy0_GiM

Brother Can You Spare a Dime?

This is probably the best analysis I’ve seen on what is happening with Chrysler and its creditors. While this is a story with national implications, anything that makes lending money more riskier has the potential to effect local property values.

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f3YPnTwdeto

Happy Father’s Day

We would like to wish all the fathers out there a very happy Father’s Day.

I came across this little poem by an unknown author, and if you’re a father you should definitely appreciate it.

The Unreasonable Pa

My Pa, he didn’t go downtown
Last evening after tea,
But got a book an’ settled down
As comfy as could be.

I’ll tell you I was offul glad
To have my pa about,
To answer all the things I had
Been tryin’ to find out.

An’ so I asked him why the world
Is round instead of square;
An’ why the piggies’ tails are curled,
An’ why fish don’t breathe air.

An’ why the moon don’t hit a star,
An’ why the dark is black;
An’ just how many birds there are,
An’ will the wind come back?

An’ why does water stay in wells?
An’ why do June bugs hum?
An’ what’s the roar I hear in shells?
An’ when will Chritsmas come?

An’ why the grass is always green,
Instead of sometimes blue?
An’ why a bean will grow a bean
An’ not an apple too?

An’ then my pa got up – an’, Gee!
The offul words he said.
I hadn’t done a thing, but he
Just sent me off to bed!

First Day of Summer

In honor of the first day of summer I thought I would post
Shakespeare’s Sonnet 18

SONNET 18

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

Saturday Quote

“My words fly up, my thoughts remain below:
Words without thoughts never to heaven go.”

William Shakespeare
“Hamlet”, Act 3 scene 3

Bits of Everything

Washington County Sales Tax Down

Washington County’s sales tax revenue is down from last year. Please try to buy local when you can. When you shop in Glens Falls/Queensbury, remember you’re shopping in Warren County.

Kentucky Derby Winner Headed to Travers

The Travers Stakes will be run at Saratoga Race Course on Aug. 29. and there are some big name horses coming to run.

What’s named Champlain?

Everything you ever wanted to know that’s named Champlain is in this press release.

“It’s Nicer on this Side”

Yesterday, on the way back from Whitehall, I stopped at the pavilion/walkway out over South Bay on Lake Champlain. I don’t want to beat a dead horse, but this little improvement shows the difference between how Dresden and Whitehall are facing their future.

Dresden Town Supervisor, Bob Banks, spearheaded this initiative a few years back and it’s a nice improvement. I met a couple from Whitehall and they said they loved fishing on the Dresden side because; “It’s nicer on this side.” There’s a parking lot, benches, the pavilion on the end, etc.

On the Whitehall side, there’s nothing and they haven’t even tried to improve things.

I’m going to be doing a story soon, on all the businesses that have closed in Whitehall over the last few years. It’s analogous to not seeing your nieces or nephews for a few months and seeing how they have grown. Except in Whitehall’s case it’s the reverse, when people come back for the summer they notice how things have declined.

I wish there was a concentrated effort by the Whitehall town fathers to do something, anything to stem the decline. It’s always more of the same though; “What can we do?”

Come up with a plan. That’s what. Try to bring business to the town, start or try to attract a college to come here, make the facades of the buildings like an alpine village. CUT TAXES. I don’t have the answer but try something. Use what you have and try. It’s a major thoroughfare to Vermont, get people to stop.

Getting back to the South Bay pavilion though, it’s dedicated to John Brooks who was the conservation officer for many years. I remember him as a child because he would issue permits for burning leaves, etc. and it always amazed me that he carried a gun. (He had to confront poachers and people hunting illegally who were armed so it makes sense.) As a child, he taught me things about the environment that I still remember to this day. I wish there were more people like him. I sense the environmental movement is creeping to an extremism that forgets people are part of the equation. That’s why I took a picture of the dedication to John Brooks that meets visitors to the pavilion.

He always gave me the sense that he would protect the environment but he also wanted people to enjoy the environment also. That’s why the last line of the dedication really hit home for me. He understood that there has to be access for PEOPLE to enjoy the environment.

Vision and enthusiasm are definitely needed on the Whitehall side.

Saturday Quote

“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.”

Oscar Wilde

Summer Picks: Non-Fiction

With the first day of summer officially getting closer, I know we have a lot of people who love to read during the summer, especially on the beach. So, I thought I would throw out some picks for some non-fiction books that people might enjoy.

When the Nazis invaded Poland in 1939, few could have imagined the fate that awaited the Polish clergy. The Catholic Church had a powerful influence on the Polish people. For the Nazis to gain absolute control, the solution was simple – the clergy had to be destroyed. As a young seminarian trapped in the merciless events of the time, Kazimierz Majdanski – who would later become an Archbishop – was not prepared for the events that would follow his arrest. You Shall Be My Witness is his extraordinary memoir, which chronicles his experiences and remarkable test of faith.
Lou Gehrig started his professional baseball career at a time when players began to be seen as celebrities. Though this suited the charismatic Babe Ruth, Gehrig avoided the spotlight and preferred to speak with his bat. Best known for playing in 2,130 consecutive games as well as his courage in battling amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (a disease that now bears his name), the Iron Horse that emerges from Luckiest Man is surprisingly a common man. Honest, humble, and frugal, his only vices were chewing gum and the occasional cigarette. Despite becoming one of the greatest baseball players of all time, the author shows how Gehrig truly was one of a kind.
Many people will attest to the happiness pets bring, but few are aware of the neurochemical basis. In one of those delectably books that tie together threads of science, history, and everyday life, Made for Each Other explains the evolutionary processes behind our love and need for animals. Olmert starts with our ancestors’ transformation into hunters, the forging of communities, and the welcoming of wolves around the hearth. As wolves evolved into dogs, it is the chemical oxytocin that turned them into “man’s best friend,” and the same mutually beneficial oxytocin-enhancing chemistry makes possible the close bonds between humans and horses, cattle, and cats. More proof of the astonishing intricacy of life’s interconnectivity.
This gripping true story about a 34-year-old Buffalo firefighter who regained consciousness after nearly 10 years patiently records a family’s heroic grief and fortitude. Trapped under a collapsed roof in a burning house in 1995 and deprived of oxygen for six minutes, Donny Herbert suffered severe anoxic brain injury and lapsed into a long, largely unresponsive, nonspeaking state. Finally on a stupendous day in 2005, Donny simply started talking again. In The Day Donny Herbert Woke Up, the author offers a restrained version of events, frequently tying Donny’s recovery to divine intervention, though the miraculous events are spare in relation to the enormous span of time anticipating Donny’s recovery.
I Am Murdered relates the tale of the 1806 murder of one of the nation’s most celebrated public figures. Virginia’s George Wythe was a signer of the Declaration of Independence and of the Constitution. He was also teacher and friend to George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, James Madison, John Marshall and Henry Clay. Few were as beloved and admired; but one day in 1806, he and his entire household were poisoned. Historian Bruce Chadwick takes readers through the circumstances of Wythe’s murder and gradually reveals—no surprise to the attentive reader—the murder suspect. It’s a good story, well told about life in Richmond, a small, elite-driven capital city in the young nation’s most important state.

Whatever you do this summer, read a few good books and let me know some of your picks. I’ll be posting the fiction list soon. I’ll probably post another list of both non-fiction and fiction in August after I’ve read a few more and heard from you!

Bits of Everything

Whitehall Marina Sold

I received this announcement about the Whitehall Marina being sold.

Ballplayer Hulett Tells of Tragedy

If you ever do a search on the name “Hulett” it will return the name of “Tim Hulett” a former pro-baseball player. This story on MLB.com is about a tragedy that happened to his family as told by his son, Tug Hulett, who is now a professional baseball player himself. It’s a great story about overcoming a tragedy and turning it into a positive. Read the whole article. I’ve always wondered if they’re related to our Huletts.

Pentecost Sunday

The Pentecost, El Greco, 1596

“And suddenly there came a sound from heaven, as of a mighty wind coming, and it filled the whole house where they were sitting. And there appeared to them parted tongues as it were of fire, and it sat upon every one of them: And they were all filled with the Holy Spirit, and they began to speak in diverse tongues, according as the Holy Ghost gave them to speak.” [Acts 2:2-4]