Discovering History Everywhere

Month: December 2018

ALHFAM and Trenton, NJ

Mural in Downtown Trenton, New Jersey

What comes to mind when you think of New Jersey? If its stereotype of cement, factories, smoke, and chainlink fences appears, you’re not alone. I had an opportunity this past October, to discover that, although those gray places do exist, they’re by far not the only things this Mid-Alantic state has to offer.

You may also be wondering what or who ALHFAM is. They are the Association for Living History, Farm, and Agricultural Museums, and in October they put on a skills workshop for anyone whose interest was piqued (though I must say the majority of attendees were museum professionals). Upon registering, we were offered a selection of intriguing workshops, ranging from how to butcher a pig, to incorporating STEM into museum programming. For housing, we agreed on the option of sleeping at one of the host museums to save a few dollars!

With the prospect of new connections and unique skill acquisitions ahead, my mom and I set off south, making our way down through Connecticut and New York. Our destination lay right in the midst of Trenton, at the Old Barracks Museum. We arrived just after the first workshop had commenced (thanks a lot commuters!)

Meeting in an upstairs room of the historic barracks building, our presenter, Dr. Richard Hunter, began his Urban Archaeology Tour with an overview of the significance of Trenton and major changes it has undergone.

Starting with the building we sat in, he explained that it was originally constructed with a view of the river, on the edge of town, out of locally quarried stone. The barracks’ purpose was to serve as a soppy base for the frontiers during the French and Indian War as well as house traveling soldiers. This last duty was demanded by fed-up residents who were sick and tired of providing room and board to any military force passing through.

Now I mentioned that it was originally built with a water view. No, the trees haven’t blocked it all. The river has actually been filled in, so that its banks are now on the other side of a highway that sits near the Old Barracks. In many places around the city, it’s difficult to picture how 18th century citizens viewed the landscape.

One example of the phenomenon is Mill Hill Park, where the mill and its remnants can be hard to spot. Years ago, most of what is now the park was covered in water and acted as the mill pond. As you cross over a nearby bridge, you can spy the old foundation work of the mill, along with the bed of the Assunpink Creek it sat by.

As we moved on, our guide pointed out an old yellow house, called the Alexander Douglass House. This place has been moved around the town three times over the years, to the point that its historical integrity is sadly diminished. Its claim to fame is that George Washington used the building as his headquarters for the Second Battle of Trenton, and then held his council of war there before the Battle of Princeton. However, at this point, the Douglass House is not being used for much, and we didn’t go inside.

Just down the street, an old Quaker Meeting House sits next to the street, with a small burial ground attached. As one of the three historic buildings in the city, it was occupied by Redcoats and Hessians (German mercenaries) during the Revolution.

One thing about Trenton that I’d like to inject is that there are beautiful murals scattered over the city. They add a splash of color and interest to some of the duller streets. Elia Barga is one of the muralists, and painted a commemoration of the Revolution on a large canvas which was then hung on a structure in town.

Elia Barga’s Mural

Passing the Delaware & Raritan (D&R) Canal on our way to the Battle Monument, we stopped to learn about the unassuming waterway. Established in the 1830’s, the canal is actually still in use today! With a width of 13 feet, the canal has no lifts, but a few locks along its length. The canal acted as a thoroughfare for coal originally, but is now one of New Jersey’s water supplies. In addition, 60-plus miles of the canal and the strips of land on either side are now designated as the D&R Canal State Park, open for hiking, biking, and boating.

At the apex of a slight hill, and the convergence of five roads, sits an imposing monument to the Battles of Trenton. The Redcoats set up cannons on this location, and the Patriots used the multiple roads to cut off the Hessians’ escape. On top of the thick pillar, which was dedicated in the 1980s, stands George Washington. Though there used to be tours of the structure, including a ride on an ancient elevator to the top. No staff are stationed there now, and unfortunately, tours are difficult to hear because of traffic.

The Battle of Trenton occurred on December 26th, 1776, and was a turning point of the war. Prior to that, the Continental army had not been doing well. Some Patriots took oaths of loyalty to the crown, hoping to prevent punishment if the colonies lost. However, when the Whigs starting winning again, these oaths were soon thrown in the fire. Makes you wonder how loyal they really felt.

We made our way back towards the Old Barracks then, going by St. Mary’s Convent as well. This church was closed after the Declaration of Independence was announced: the congregation split and the structure was utilized at one point for soldiers’ quarters. And if you’re into random ties to famous figures, the church’s graveyard includes the body of Napoleon Bonaparte’s older brother’s mistress. Now that’s a stretch.

As we walked through the streets, Dr. Hunter pointed out a low spot in the city, where the stream Petty’s Run was located. In the 1880s and 90s a sewer system was put in place, erasing the original waterway.

Back behind the Old Barracks lies an unfinished park. Part of it is blockaded off, with plans to improve it still in place. But one section revolves around an archaeological dig that was completed on the site. The finds have been left uncovered, revealing the foundations of buildings from several eras. You can view the outline of the old plating mill, which became a blacksmith shop; there’s also a steel furnace that was one of five in the colonies in the 1750’s. A paper mill and houses complete the dig’s findings.

The Archaeological Dig

As you may have noticed, the anniversary of the first Battle of Trenton just passed. In commemoration, the city of Trenton holds Patriots’ Week every December. This year the festivities go through the 26th – 31st. Battle reenactments, a colonial ball, historic walking and bus tours, and much more are taking place across the city.

Throughout our two days in Trenton, I was continually surprised by the our experience. From sleeping in the Old Barracks’ beds, to eating a delicious meal from 1911 Smokehouse Bar-B-Que, to a scenic drive over to the Washington Crossing State Park. If you’ve never been to New Jersey, try it out!

The Dubois Pioneer Home

Front view of the house.

When I think of Florida, images of historical homes and areas of historic significance are not what first pop into my mind.  Normally, I picture warm beaches, overdeveloped land, and tropical weather. However, when we visited my grandma last month, she brought us to a old house (on a hill!) in Jupiter, Florida.

As I mentioned, what first stands out is the fact that the building is perched upon a tiny hill, just bigger than itself. Being a rarity in Florida, it came as no surprise that this one was manmade as well. Unlike most hills though, this one, called a midden, is made completely from shells! The Florida natives constructed it thousands of years before the Dubois family, and though grass grows over the top now, you can still see shells spilling from the sides.

But not only is the location interesting, the family who lived there was not very typical. They were pioneers, too, just not out in the Midwestern plains. The house was built by a man named Harry Dubois in 1898 for his new bride, Susan Sanders. Harry grew up in New Jersey, but started spending the summers in Florida when he was 16. Then he met Susan in Jupiter where he’d been serving on the local lifesaving station’s crew. When he asked her where she wanted to live after they were married, she said on a hill. Since the shell midden was the highest ground around, Harry claimed it as their new home. At the time, it was Floridian wilderness, right up against the Jupiter Inlet.

They raised four children there: John, Henry, Anna, and Niel. When the children were old enough for school, they took a schoolboat to the local schoolhouse. The children also helped out with the many projects the Dubois took on. As a self-sufficient family, fishing and hunting possums and raccoons were common occurrences.  In 1910, Harry used lumber from the old life-saving station nearby to construct over 600 beehives! He had decided to try beekeeping, and it went very well for him.  Renting out his bees to farmers, one year Harry made 90,000 lbs of honey.

When the Dubois sons grew up, they took on different aspects of the family business. Niel handled the bees, and John the fishing. Henry carried on the agriculture ventures, including growing and selling ferns. 

The year 1924 marked the death of Harry, and Susan moved out to West Palm to live with her father. Then in the 1927 and ’28 came two hurricanes followed by the Great Depression. The family decided to rent their house out to make some money, and renters lived in it until Susan sold the house in 1954.

As an interesting side note, the flooring is all made from Dade County Pine. These special pines were all cut down, as they become extremely hard and durable for use in buildings. No nails were used in the construction of the floors, only wooden pegs. Later on, some of the floors needed to be replaced, and more of the pine was salvaged from an old bank. The carpenters on the job complained that the wood ate away at their saws like no other wood.

Another unusual event that this park boasts is the shipwreck of John Dickenson and his crew. It’s believed that the land where the Dubois house sits is the site of this 1698 tragedy. All of the ship’s occupants survived, making it to shore only to be stripped and starved by natives holding them atop the midden. Tragically, these native groups later died out because of diseases from Spanish explorers. They were replaced  by more northern tribes, such as the Seminoles in the 1700 and 1800’s. Today, a cannon from Dickenson’s ship is displayed at the midden’s foot. In addition, archaeology digs at the midden have revealed rare beads, along with other intriguing native artifacts.

Regarding its time as a museum, the Dubois Pioneer Home was opened for tourism in the 1990’s, but closed again after hurricanes caused damage to the building. In 2016, the museum reopened and is run by the Palm Beach County Parks and Recreation. If you find yourself headed down south for some vacation time, take an hour to go learn some of Florida’s history. It might surprise you!

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