The Cement Graveyard is located in East Kingston, which is a bit of a misnomer, since East Kingston is actually North of central Kingston. It’s also a bit of a misnomer to say the Cement Graveyard is ‘in’ East Kingston, since the Cement Graveyard isn’t ‘in’ anywhere but the woods. I parked on Railroad Avenue and walked the mile and a half down John Street to get there. There were houses on the sides of the road at first, but both the houses and the road petered away until I was on a dirt path in the middle of the forest.
Read moreA Trip to the Forgotten Birthplace of American History's Richest Man
The foundation of the house where this fury of reproduction occurred lies on Rockefeller Road, a dirt road to this day and proudly so. Even in these dense woods, the din of chainsaws, ATVs, and an occasional shotgun blast is never far off.
Read moreA Brief Guide to Kaaterskill Falls Amid Improvements
The two-tiered waterfall, with a combined 260 feet of drops, has entranced countless people over the years up a steep and unofficial trail of loose stone to reach the paradisiacal swimming hole between the two tiers. The stone steps replacing that deadly scramble are still being installed.
Read moreHere's to Another Year
Through interviews and stories, Hudson River Zeitgeist’s mission is to record various aspects of the heritage of this region’s workers and longtime residents.
Read moreThis Site's Top-five Stories of the Year, in Case You Missed them
As I’ve been planning, I will be, after this post, pouring some antifreeze down the pipes of this site, winterizing it, and opening it back up in the spring.
Read moreDid the British ransack Germantown during the American Revolution?
Most historical accounts say that Chancellor Livingston’s home, Clermont, was the northern-most penetration by British troops during the October 1777 advance up the Hudson River.
But local lore, backed up by some primary documents, suggests otherwise.
Read moreBuy Hudson River Zeitgeist's 2015 Book of Interviews
This year, since April, there have been fifteen interviews published on this site. In order to ensure proper archiving and to gauge whether I can raise money to continue growing Hudson River Zeitgeist next year, I've decided to seek a short-run publishing of a book of this year's fifteen published interviews (plus two previously unpublished ones). To order the book, learn more about it or to view a video trailer for the book, please visit:
Thank you, readers. It's been a pleasure thus far.
~William Shannon
From the Horse-and-wagons to the Automobiles
I grew up just uphill from Cheviot, one of Germantown’s riverfront neighborhoods. Over the years, I often walked the family dog down to the town park and boat launch at Cheviot, an area which used to be a bustling shipping center. One usual feature of the trips was that, as the dog and I would saunter up the hill on the way back, Rita Rifenburgh would open the front door of her house, offer a piece of cake that she’d baked and we would catch up for a few minutes. Her house is perched half-way up the steep hill looking out over a gorge that a small creek carved from cascading down sets of rocks as it spills into the Hudson River.
As time’s gone on, and I’ve moved to different places, the routine’s been interrupted. But, recently, as I was again walking up the hill, she stopped the dog and I and we caught up for the first time in quite a while. I told her of the interviews I’ve been doing and, though she had a videotaped interview a couple years ago shown at the local library, I asked if she’d be willing to do another for the record. She agreed. The following is a transcription of our recent talk.
Read moreRejected at the Border, Wandering Maine, Feeling the Trump Effect in New Hampshire: A Four-day Travelogue
An old-fashioned account of a whirlwind traveling tour of the northeastern United States. By William Shannon.
Read moreBeacon to Manhattan, two days on the Hudson
7 a.m.
Beacon, New York.
Heavy gusts of wind pushed the water north and waves crashed up onto the beach of Denning’s Point.
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