In late September early October, we took a trip to the east
coast. The main reason for the trip was
to participate in a Sierra Club Service Trip to Fallingwater, the Frank Lloyd
Wright house south of Pittsburgh - a week of moderately physical work maintaining or building trails in the park adjacent to the home. We
flew into Washington DC and tacked on a few extra days for a bit of
sightseeing in the capital.
Arriving into Dulles airport in DC on a Saturday evening we
sidestepped DC and headed towards Western Pennsylvania, our destination for the service trip. We
didn’t have any definite ideas of where to stay for the evening and we ended up in
Hagerstown, a fairly large town in Maryland. Not the most impressive of towns, but it showed up at the right time and it had hotels. We had an OK meal at a German restaurant where
they made the waitresses dress up in Bavarian garb. There is a lot of German influence here in this part of the country.
The next morning we were treated to a most mediocre
breakfast at the hotel (actually not mediocre, just plain bad) where everything
was served in polystyrene containers with plastic cutlery. It has been a while since I saw that quantity
of polystyrene.
On the road again we did not have to be at our destination
until late afternoon so we took a detour to Gettysburg, Obviously I was expecting some Civil War
related sights but nothing on the scale of what we found there. There were statues, monuments and plaques at
every turn – a crazy amount of memorials to what went on there in the Civil War
and in the town itself copious tourist related hotels, restaurants, shops
and the like to detract from the true gravity of the place. We wandered around from the David Wills house (where
Lincoln wrote his famous “address”), over to a graveyard and then to the National Park Visitor center. We were a little overwhelmed by the entire affair and we were pushed for time so we left with only a
minor understanding of what went on their.
Maybe a candidate for a return visit on a more serious Civil War history
tour.
From Gettysburg we headed towards our destination for the
work week which was near Ohiopyle, Pennsylvania.
Frank Lloyd Wright built Faillingwater near Ohiopyle for the Kaufmann family who at that time were the owners of a fine department store in Pittsburg. We were to be working on the land adjacent to
the house owned by the Western Pennsylvania Conservancy.
When we reached the house we were staying in during the week
there were a few fellow volunteers already there. The Sierra Club always invites one or two
strange folk and this was no exception.
We were greeted by one lady who informed us immediately that they were
assigning beds by arrival time and all the beds were now taken. Not exactly welcoming, and when the leader of
the trip arrived later with his own room/bed assignments then this same lady
got outraged and went on a rant about how unfair that was. For the rest of the trip she remained an
outsider and continued to irritate people.
One wonders why she put herself in that situation.
Our lodging was fairly comfortable – as a couple we had a
room to ourselves (alas only a single bed, I slept on the floor) and everyone except
the previously mentioned lady seemed to be fine. Our project for the week was to create
2,000ft of new trail. We kicked off the
work week on Monday morning bright and early and were introduced to Brian Jones an employee
of the Western Pennsylvania Conservancy who was to direct our work. It was raining so we were all decked out in
waterproofs. Before we started work we
had a little tour around the grounds of Fallingwater which gave us our first
chance to see the house. It truly is a
remarkable structure.
Fallingwater |
The first day's work was a bit confusing – we were all
finding our feet and figuring out how best to do things and which tools we
liked the best. We had the usual
shovels, rakes, hammers, pry bars, clippers, etc and then a few more specific
tools like McCleods and Pulaskis (both fire fighting tools and great for cutting new trail).
I was working on one particular section, hacking away at the
entangled roots when I noticed some bees flying around. Of course I had to go and investigate further
and I found the hole that lead to their nest. I should have left well alone but I stood
close by watching them until first one stung me, then another, and then another
and then I was running down the trail flapping my arms like a wild man. No one else got stung and the next day we routed the trail
away from the nest.
We finished work around 3:00 pm and made our way down the hill to the road. A little damp but not too uncomfortable.
For our meals we each took turns with cooking. Fortunately Nancy and I didn’t cook until
Friday so we had plenty of time to figure out how things were going to work. The food ingredients were provided along with the appropriate menus so it
wasn’t too difficult to figure out what to do.
The next day, Tuesday we were off again at 8:15 and it was
raining but much harder and more consistently this time.
I think a lot of us, including myself, thought that we would not work in
such conditions, but no, we labored on despite the conditions. I discovered my favorite thing to do was to mark
the uphill side of the new trail using my favorite tool – the McCleod. The trail had been roughly laid out with
colored ties on the trees every 20 ft or so.
I just went ahead and figured out what I thought was the best path
through the trees and excavated a line for the uphill side of the trail.
We broke early on Tuesday afternoon in order to take a tour
of the inside of Fallingwater. We were
back to our lodgings by 2:00 most of us totally wet through. We dried off, cleaned up and headed
down to Fallingwater.
The house is really wonderful and it must have been an
amazing place to live (it was the summer home of the Kauffmans). A lot of FLW quirky design features – narrow
doorways opening up into beautiful spaces, built in furniture designed by the
architect, toilets lowered so they are only 18 in above ground, leaking roofs, etc.
The next day, Wednesday, we had a day off work and we all
went rafting on the Youghiogheny River.
Ohiopyle, which is quite a small town, has become a center for outdoor
activities and there is a lot or rafting and kayaking done on the river from there. We did a short section of the Yough
downstream from Ohiopyle. It was a grey
day and it was raining intermittently but the conditions weren't too bad.
We loaded up into our 6 man plus one guide paddle rafts and after a bit of
instruction took off downstream. It was
nice enough, but we didn’t really do much paddling and the rapids were not that
thrilling. The countryside was beautiful however – a steep sided river valley with forested slopes.
Rafting the Youghiogheny |
After the raft trip we cleaned up back at the house and then
went for a short hike – to Cucumber Falls and then on the banks of the Youghiogheny back into Ohiopyle. We had dinner in town with everyone that evening. Not great food but an enjoyable time all the same.
Thursday was another day of work and while it was overcast
and occasionally drizzled it was for the most part dry. I continued outlining the trail and then
went back to work on widening it. We made
good progress and things looked good for finishing the whole section before the
end of the week.
The Start of the Trail |
Kentuck Knob |
The Red Army at Kentuck Knob |
Friday, our final day, was good weather and we were able to finish
up the entire section. It looked pretty
good by the time we were done. A nice
single track trail with some more technical challenging steps through the tricky bits. I think we were all quite proud of our
efforts especially when you consider the conditions earlier in the week. However when one thinks that we were 16 people, admittedly some old, and in a week we only did 2,000 feet of trail and then you think of how many miles of trail there are in the USA, it is quite mind-boggling to consider the effort that might have been required.
Friday night was our night to cook and although I say it
myself we did a fine job of cooking steaks in the oven. We wanted medium rare and by some fluke of
circumstance we got medium rare. Enough
for 18 people.
The Trail Crew |
From Ohiopyle we headed north towards Pittsburgh, Of course it was a grey day with intermittent
rain but we were getting used to that.
We wanted to visit the Andy Warhol Museum in Pittsburgh so we headed
straight for it. It is a great museum celebrating the life and art of Andy, the local Pittsburgh kid. We got to try our hands at a silkscreen printing too.
We had a little wander around town – over the MonongahelaRiver, around the downtown area, a quick look at the now closed but very fine Kauffmans
Department Store (The Kauffmans of Fallingwater fame).
Since we weren’t really interested in staying in Pittsburgh,
we headed out in the direction of DC and ended up not far from Ohiopyle
again. We stayed at the Summit Hotel
just outside Uniontown. A wonderful old
hotel that once hosted Edison, Ford, and a host of other inventors. We
enjoyed a swim in the pool, a dip in the Jacuzzi, and a fine meal of liver and
onions in their restaurant.
We moved on the next day towards DC with no particular route
in mind. We ended up going to a
historical site called Fort Necessity where George Washington, whilst in the
British Army, encountered the French and was taken prisoner. Not much of a site really but interesting
history and it was also located adjacent to the National Highway. The first
Federally Funded highway in the US dating from the early 1800’s.
From Fort Necessity we progressed to Harper’s Ferry on the
junction of the Potomac and Shenandoah
rivers. This was a beautiful old town
with lots of history and lots of nicely restored buildings. The town had been quite important in arms
manufacturing before the Civil War and several breakthroughs in the
manufacturing process were initiated there (e.g. rifling), it was also renowned
for the failed attack by the abolitionist John Brown who was captured in the
town. Unlike Gettysburg which had a
patina of tacky commercialism, Harper’s Ferry was nicely done – you park your
car in the Visitor Center outside town and you are bused into town. As a result the town is quite free of
commercial clutter. The Appalachian
Trail passes through the town.
From Harper’s Ferry
we moved on to Shepherdstown where we stayed at this relatively cute Bavarian
Inn. Sherpardstown is a nice college
town with a lovely high street. We had
our second German meal of the trip in the hotel’s restaurant
The following morning we headed for Washington DC. We left our car back at Dulles airport and Ubered into
town. We stayed at The Churchill Hotel a
nice place on Connecticut Avenue beyond Dupont Circle. We decided to visit the National Portrait
Gallery which turned out to be a great historical education. Each portrait had a brief description of the
significance of the individual. It also
has the only complete collection of presidents outside of the White House. Again a very educational display.
Tuesday morning we were scheduled for a White House
tour. After a few hiccups like having to
go back to the hotel to drop off Nancy’s bag (no bags allowed in WH and no
storage outside) we were in line for our tour along with hundreds of others
(somehow, I imagined a more intimate tour).
I must say, I was not overly impressed – a few overly ornate rooms, the
odd portrait, some fine china and other bric a brac and that was it. Worth doing but it's not Buckingham Palace.
Washington DC Mall |
Korean War Memorial, Washington DC |
Washington's Home, Mt Vernon |
I liked the “rustification” of the house siding where planks
were shaped like large bricks, painted and then peppered with sand to give a
stucco type finish.
Uber again provided the best way to get back to town and
even in the relatively remote setting of Mt Vernon we didn’t have to wait more than 10
mins.
We had time for a third trip to the National Portrait
Gallery to visit the remaining rooms (thank goodness admission is free) before
we left for the airport and our return trip to Sacramento.
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