Sunday, June 3, 2007
After traveling all day our Boston group arrived at the Boston airport in the evening. There was lots of traffic and the big city sounds. After picking up our luggage the group headed out to the bus. However, Connie, Kelli and I lost our group. We looked to the left and headed that way and realized that our group was no where to be found. That was the moment that I realized I did not have Scott, Matt, or Jonothan’s phone numbers. I finally saw Kelli heading to the right. She had found our group walking up the sidewalk toward a bus. We eventually boarded and took off through the big city toward Salem.
After arriving at Salem State University, I became suite mates with Dave and Amy. The dorm rooms are very nice.
Monday, June 4, 2007
After eating at the cute little café that reminds me of the little café across from the hospital on the show ER, we boarded the bus and visited Plymouth Rock that has had a massive stone column covering built over and around it. The rock is not as big as I thought it would be, and it has 1620 engraved in it. Then we visited the Mayflower II. That was really cool. I loved looking in the hold and kitchen as well as, meeting John Carver was a hoot. It was amazing to think that 102 people, livestock, and supplies as well as, a boat was stored in there. Then we headed to Plymouth Plantation which is a recreation of the Plimoth Plantation. We saw the Indian village where there were some descendents of the Wampanoag Indians going about daily life in the village. What I found most interesting was the English village, where there were people who were dressed up and acted their parts as characters of that time. The most interesting characters that we met were Mr. Brown and Experience Mitchell. Experience was courting Jane Cook. It was interesting also to hear about courting at that time. Jane said that her parents trusted her to be in the home alone with Experience and that any member of the colony could give their input as to their thoughts of the courtship. I was really struck by how grateful these people were for God’s provision for them as well as, how sad some of the people were at the loss of their friends and family members. The gardens were neat to look at. The plantation is very meticulous about getting everything as close as possible like it was back in the 1600’s. So much so that they have begun back breeding of the livestock in order to get them to look as much like their ancestors as possible. I don’t have a clue how they do that.
It poured rain while we were there. The best investment that I made all day was a poncho. Kelli, Connie and I looked like the drenched, light blue, trio.
A wonderful thanksgiving meal of the period was served to us. It was really cool as we had the pleasure of Experience Mitchell and another girl from the colony’s company. They laughed and joked with our party. It was an awesome time!
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Tuesday, June 5, 2007
We spent the day in Salem yesterday. We went to a museum which had some incredible artifacts and paintings. We ate lunch at the Brewery and some of enjoyed the brewery immensely. We also we walked along the wharf and visited the graveyard in which some of the Mayflower people were buried as well as monuments of the witches that were hung. Apparently, none of the witches that admitted they were witches were hung.
We spent a lot of time walking the streets of Salem, exploring some shops. We talked to some men who were retired and one of which had lived on his boat year round for the past 18 years. They were very respectful and funny. They said retirement is good. It looked very inviting. I bought shirts for my family.
We went to eat dinner at the Witches Brew. The waitress was rude and unkind. That evening we worked on computers and blogging.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
We left at about 7:30 this morning for Deerfield, MA. The landscape was absolutely beautiful, as it was so green and lush. We met Dr. Kevin Sweeney for a lecture at 10:00 a.m. He lectured on the massacre of Deerfield in 1704. He said that the Indians had planned the massacre and capture of certain individuals like the pastors family. Women who were captured that were pregnant or who had just had children, were many times clubbed to death, because they were not able to keep up with the group. Apparently the thinking was that it was more humane to kill them rather than let them be killed by wild animals. I think I would rather have taken my chances. They made a 300 mile trek to Canada. Some of the captives were put up for ransom or remained in Canada and started families like Eunice Williams.
We went to several museums and at one of them was my favorite part of the whole trip – the door with the hatchet marks and a hole, where the Indians had hacked at the door to gain entrance to the house. I believe that my students will be able to visualize this raid by seeing a picture of that door. That really brought a picture to my mind.
Today, I learned that chairman of the board came from the eating table being a board that was laid across some saw horses – the board is where you eat and the only chair they might have belonged to the head of the household – the man. Room and board same thing. Cool!
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Today we went back to the cemetery in Salem and looked at the differences between the carvings on the gravestones. Depending on the date there was a face with wings and sometimes crossbones on the older gravestones. On a stone with a later date you might see a happier face. As the stones moved up in date, we sometimes saw Grecian vases and perhaps angels on the stones. There was one stone that said that this person was one of the Mayflower pilgrims.
About 12:00 p.m., our group left for Danvers to visit the home of Rebecca Nurse who was 71, and hung as a witch in 1692. PBS had built a recreation of the meeting house on the property. We ate a tasty boxed lunch inside the meeting house, and my group was taken over to the Rebecca Nurse’s home in order to see the inside. There were two hearths, a low ceiling (therefore, it was warmer on that side of the house). Sometimes whoever owns this home opens it up to the public and they make candles and cook over the hearth to show people the life at that time. Apparently, there was some jealousy and possible feuding between neighbors and you could be called a witch for just about anything. There were some girls who were given to fits and began naming people as witches. Rebecca was not on their good list. After the trial she was apparently acquitted, and when the verdict was announced the girls started screaming that Rebecca had indeed been one of their tormentors and a witch, then the jury decided they needed to talk some more and changed their verdict and pronounced her guilty of witchcraft. Rebecca denied being a witch and despite 40 signatures saying that she was not a witch she was eventually hung at Gallows Hill in Salem. Her family secretly collected her body and rowed it back to her home, and secretly buried her in the family graveyard in an unknown plot.
Personally, as I walked up the drive from the graveyard, in my spirit I felt a profound sadness, and an awful feeling in the pit of my stomach. What a needless waste of life. This woman was a devout Puritan of 71 years of age. You have to wonder why she wasn’t a member of that particular village church.
It seems that the witch movement here in Salem today, is a weird and wacky way to make money off of people who are willing to buy a lie, and want an excuse to have a party. People prosper off of the deaths of these innocent people. I think of the families who never recovered from these losses. I can also understand the man that was “pressed to death” with heavy rocks on top of him. I’m sure he was angry and wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of admitting to being a witch. They only wanted to believe a lie, and to lie would to be untrue to his faith.