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Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Patriot's Week: Black Soldiers

The weather this week has been "seasonal," forcing the annual ball to be cancelled, and for Steve Thomas' talk about Black Soldiers and the many sides of the Revolution to be postponed to today.

Held inside the pop-up Visitor's Center, the former site of the New Jersey National Bank, we were nice and warm. The marbled lobby still retains the charm from its heyday.

Steve is the founder and president of Living History Co. Though only 32-years old, he already has over two decades of experience as a living historian. He kept encouraging to participate in his presentation -- asking a bunch of white, older people to do more than simply nod as he asked us questions. As one woman said, "this is hard for us introverts." We warmed up and left him with questions he said would be leading him down internet rabbit holes for days -- not that he was complaining!

Steve is also a member of the First Rhode Island Infantry, something he fell into before learning four or five years ago about an ancestor who was the drummer with this organization. Small world!

Back in the Revolutionary War era, Rhode Island had a large slave population. Their official name was the State of Rhode Island and Providence Plantations, it was not changed to the State of Rhode Island until the voters on it in November 2020. I wonder if someone was bored during the COVID era and stumbled upon that fact and decided it needed to be changed in an effort to have a feel-good story. According to news stories, as of last year they were still working to change the wording to State of Rhode Island.

It is easy to go down rabbit holes.

Slave holder George Washington was not interested in allowing Negroes to be in
the army. On the other hand, they needed people to fight. The plantation owners were told by the Continental Army they could either send their enslaved men to fight (and collect their pension and pay), or sell their slave for two hundred pounds, or the militia will simply take them and offer the pension directly to the slave. 

Steve covered how Massachusetts and Virginia each handled the same situation. Meanwhile, the British suggested the Blacks should be fighting in the war and offered them freedom if they lived to the end. In Britain, though, when you signed up to be in the army it was for life.

Black men often became musicians with the army because they were not trusted with guns. They did carry swords, but often had to kit themselves.

I learned about the Battle of Great Bridge, which only lasted an hour but during that time many casualties. The soldiers were unprepared. They were not dressed in uniforms, or trained. Really they had no business being in a battle. Their next of kin did not receive a pension.

Where Steve's talk excelled was when he told us about the history of the fife and a couple of great musicians. The first, was Skippy O'Brown, who turned out to be Steve Thomas' relative. Skippy was born free, with the option to hold land and still signed up to fight. Rumor has it this man with a Native American mother and Black father was chasing a girl. He was captured by the British and enslaved. Then captured by the Americans and freed. 

The second musician was Barzillai Lew, a noted flutist of the era, and another freed Black man who volunteered to be a fifer.

Steve brought his collection of fifes and played tunes for us. The D Fife has the highest pitch. It really bounced off the marble in the visitor's center. This was favored by the Spanish, French, and Portuguese troops. 

The British used the C fife, which is bottom tuned. 

In the early 1800s, the B-flat Fife comes about. This is what they erroneously use in Williamsburg, but did not exist during the Revolutionary War era. It is the most pleasing to our ears. 

I was told to look up Otha Turner, a famous Blues fifer born in 1908. He made his own fifes out reeds, using a style that dates back to the Plantation era. 

Steve believes all music should be translated into fife music, and played tunes from different eras to prove his point.

I hope our paths cross again. There is a lot more he could teach me.

Travel Game Changers

Don and I have made it an active goal to travel more for the next few years. This year we discovered a few travel game changers. Some positive, some negative, some neutral.

1) My favorite new trick is being able to use my phone's camera to instantly translate. I tested this out in a store in Ghent, Belgium and was stunned to see how effortlessly it translated a sign about their used equipment policy.

2) More mass transit is using the tap and pay system. Rather than forcing you to buy a separate card and put money on it, you use your regular credit card to pay for each ride. This reduces the need to buy a separate card, put money on the card, and leave money behind when you leave the country. We were happy when NJPATH made the switch, and thrilled when we could use it overseas. We saw this in Canberra, Australia.

3) Google Maps. This one has been around for a couple of years, it really helps when trying to figure out the best path on mass transit. I still can't believe all the bus and train routs are searchable that quickly! That said, I found the local transit app is better than Google Maps when the trainline I wanted to take was closed unexpectedly in Belgium.

4) Google Flights: There is an option to "find cheap flights from anywhere in the United States." I found a flight for under $1,000 RT to Sydney this way.

5) A negative one is airline clamping down on who can bring carryon bags with them. Flights are filling up again, meaning overhead bin space is, too. Our last flight capped the carryon at 10 kilos (22 pounds), which was fine, but then they added in the weight of our personal item and I like to travel with a couple of books. Fortunately they were not charging for gate checking, and the bags arrived with us. Some are as low as 7 kilos (15 pounds). My carryon empty (with attached wheels) is a few pounds.

6) TSA Precheck, Global Entry, and NEXUS. I'm on the fence with these. TSA Precheck is not always available, and more people have it. Our trips to Canada since getting NEXUS have had very short lines for entry, or no special NEXUS lane, so it hasn't saved us much. Similar with Global Entry. All has to do with timing. 

Drop any travel advice in the comments or send me a message.


Monday, December 29, 2025

Petty's Run Tour

Petty's Run is a creek located between the New Jersey State House and the Old Barracks in Trenton. The creek, now hidden beneath streets in a muddy culvert, was the center of the capital's industrial history. 





From 2008 to 2013, Hunter Research
conducted an urban archaeological study of the area using some paid staff, and a bunch of college students. Today Richard Hunter, owner of Hunter Research, gave us a brief tour of the site as part of Patriot's Week. As it was drizzling through most of the tour, and he kept getting interrupted by questions it was not the best presentation. I did leave with a better understanding of what I was seeing. Hunter said he has given this tour during past Patriot's Weeks, which hopefully means he will give it again on a drier, warmer day in 2026. His offices are located across the street.

In the mid 18th century, the creek powered a plating mill steel furnace (a plating mill means the furnace was water-powered). They were lucky to build it prior to 1750 because after that, England (yes, we were still under The Crown's control) decreed no new steel mills could be built. As this one was already finished, it was allowed to continue operating. At the time there were only five in operation, and this is the only one that has been found.

Fast forward to the early 19th century, cotton and paper were the industries. Their mills were located on the other side of the creek. After the culvert was capped in the late 19th century, it was row homes. What we see now are the walls from the row homes, some of which were original steel mill walls.

The fence is surrounded by six interpretive signs. Now that I have a basic foundation, I plan to return on a warm day and read the signs. I feel like I've spent more time down here this year than in past years.


I spy Don (in orange) and me (in blue).
Photo from the Patriot's Week FB page.


Falconry in Village Park

I took a snowy stroll through my local park when I noticed a woman under the giant pine trees with a large bird on her arm. She was hanging out with two friends. From about 20 feet away I admired her bird and asked if I could take a picture. She offered to come closer and let me meet Halsey, a red-tailed hawk she has been raising.

I did not get Halsey's owner's name. She said she has been studying falconry for nine years, and is a master falconer. Her friend is two, or else she said she has had Halsey for two years. Halsey was very well behaved and absolutely beautiful. She is also very chatty.

Talking to her I had flashbacks to when we would take Sandy Claws Dragon out in public. People would be surprised that we had a dragon with us. At first they would look a bit horrified or scared, but after a few minutes I could see their hearts melting. 

I'm glad Halsey gets to leave her cage and stretch her wings.


Resolutions

As the year draws to an end I think about my resolutions. How did I do with this year's resolutions?

Some were easy because they were already in place. I'm thinking of my goal to take a photography class and to become a theater reviewer. Others were holdouts from the past, such as redoing some albums to make them smaller, have not happened because who wants to redo work?

The roller skating goal took a hard thud when I fell. I didn't break anything, but it was enough to show me I could have really hurt myself.

I did really well with my anti-goal (not spending time in Red States). Yes, the year was as bad if not worse than I expected on the political scene. I just started reading Kamala Harris's book called 107 Days and wish we could have had a different outcome. I still doubt he won fair and square, but he is in office and I keep protesting until the outlook improves.

I'm still mulling over the 2026 goals/resolutions. Writing a book should be on it, and actually happen.

Will post my plans in a few days. In the meantime, I am accepting suggestions.

Saturday, December 27, 2025

Small Protest

As the year draws to a close I realize I have attended more protests this year than in all previous years combined. As Nicaragua is bombed, Venezuelan ships are destroyed, and ICE continues to capture people without due process, the need to protest is not going away. The last large protest was in October (No Kings Day). 

Tanager, a new friend, told me her mother protests on the West Coast with her singing group. It was the nudge I needed to stand on a street corner in Hopewell, NJ with like-minded people and remind the passing drivers the need is still strong.


I've marked my calendar for every Saturday afternoon from 1-3. Standing on the corners of Broad and Greenwood in Hopwell, NJ commiserating with people old enough to remember the protests of the 1960s. One, Doug, said he has only missed one date since this began. Helps to know I won't be alone, but even if I am -- one is better than none.

May a year from now we see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Perfect Fit

When Ashley was a baby I was given this set of napkin rings. 


Winnie the Pooh.

Tigger.

Eeyore.

Piglet.


Don has always loved tigers, so he was Tigger.

I've always loved Eeyore.

I thought of Ashley as our Piglet.


That left Pooh unclaimed.


On Christmas Eve as Anna chose a Tigger mug to use, I asked her which is her favorite character from Winnie the Pooh. I purposely left if open. I did not prompt.

When she answered Pooh it was the same feeling as when the glass slipper fits on Cinderella's dainty foot. 

Perfect.


Now I need some cloth napkins so we can use these.