McCord family plot

The nearby sign reads:

James McCord

Revolutionary War veteran, original settler.

James McCord. December 14, 1752 – September 5, 1833 was a private in Colonel Hammond‘s Militia along with his brother, Robert. Two younger brothers joined the British side, fought in Delancey’s Brigade and laster (sic – probably later) went into exile where they died. James is buried to the right of his mother, Jane McCord.

James’ father, John McCord was arrested at the beginning of the Revolution in 1776 for being neutral and was jailed in White Plains. later, he was tried at Fishkill, N.Y. by the Committee of Saftey (sic) which was headed by John Jay. At is (sic) trial on January 2, 1777 he made the following statement: “I am neither a Whig or Tory. My conscience won’t let me fight for either side”. He was jailed and reportedly died in jail on December 14, 1777. John is buried in the family plot in the first row near the road under a plain field stone with initials JMC carved in the top stone.

The McCords lived on a farm that covered some 200 acres in the Narraganstt Ave. area of the Village of Ossining for for 187 years. Eight generations of the family are buried in this plot. Many of them were born and raised on the farm.

James McCord was the first man in the Town of Mt. Pleasant, which then included all of Ossining, to free a slave. On November 2, 1795 he freed his African American slave, Abigail, about twenty -three years old and had this act recorded in the town records.

The McCord family was active in local affairs throughout the nineteenth century. In the 1880’s there were no less than forty registered voters with the name McCord in Ossining.

I think I have to comment on some of the typos in some (not all) of these signs. Here are just a few examples (from this and earlier posts):

laster – later?
is – his?
saftey – safety?
ploe – pole?
reliabkle – reliable?
amiril – admiral?
artical – article?
expedtion – expedition?
lauditory – laudatory?

Would it have been so difficult to have proofread them before they were printed.

Shenandoah Mountain

I was feeling a bit frustrated after the disappointment of Twin Hill Preserve so I decided to take the dog for another walk, and to another new location. This time we went up Shenandoah Mountain at the north end of Fahnestock State Park. This was much more enjoyable. It’s a short (20-30 minutes) walk along a portion of the Appalachian Trail – short, but quite steep and it’s uphill all the way. There are nice views from the top (1282 feet but you start quite high so I guess you don’t cover the entire distance). Spend a few minutes exploring the top and admiring the views and then it’s about 15 minutes back down. The whole thing can be done in about an hour.

Of course you can also follow the Appalachian Trail as far as you feel inclined – the whole thing runs for 2,200 miles so you won’t reach the end any time soon.

9/11 memorial. Now quite hard to read.

In case you can’t read it it says “U.S. Coast and Geodetic Survey Reference Mark. For information write to the Director Washington D.C. $250 fine or imprisonment for disturbing this mark.”

Another view from the top.

Old cart

Came across this during one of my walks. I love old pieces of equipment – actually old things in general. I post so many landscapes that you’t think I had a passion for landscape photography, but this isn’t actually the case. At one point, enamored of Ansel Adams I thought I might be, but I’ve since realized that I actually get more of a rush out of taking pictures of old things (buildings, farm equipment, military hardware, everyday objects etc.). I’m particularly happy if I can find an interesting piece of history associated with them. If it’s a bit quirky or humorous then so much the better.

So why so many landscapes. Simple – I spend quite a bit of time walking, both for the dog and for myself. I don’t particularly like walking the dog in urban areas and I live in the Hudson Valley so there are lots of places to walk in the woods, which is what I do. Every so often I come across a discarded piece of equipment, or a ruined building, but usually it’s just landscapes. Luckily the Hudson Valley has some very picturesque scenery.

A bit of a disappointment

As mentioned before I’m always on the lookout for new places to walk so I was pleased to find some information on the Twin Hill Preserve. Unfortunately when I got there I was somewhat disappointed.

First – it’s quite hard to find. It’s not really signed. You have to be on the lookout for a short road going down and over a bridge and it’s easy to miss.

Second – the preserve is not well maintained. A number of trees had fallen down across parts of the trail and even though it wasn’t hard to clamber over them it was a bit of a hassle. The trail is also somewhat overgrown.

Third – It’s not a very long walk. It’s a balloon walk i.e. a single trail, which forks into a choice a walking along a marsh or walking along a ridge. You go out on one and back on the other and then retrace your steps to the beginning. The ridge trail continues past the point where you turn onto the marsh trail, but I have no idea where it goes and didn’t feel inclined to follow it.

On a more positive note it’s a fairly peaceful location and while walking along the marsh you hear a variety of bird sounds. Also there’s another of Putnam County’s stone chambers (third and fourth pictures below) by the entrance to the preserve (see photograph below).

After we got back home I picked five ticks off our dog, and one of myself. And the next day I had a number of unidentified bug bites.

Another view of the marsh.

Stone chamber – exterior.

Stone chamber – interior.