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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

DAVE KENT
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I just got back from a week visiting family in California.
A library serving 58,000 residents is going to be larger than one serving 2,000, but does that make it better? The answer is not necessarily obvious.
My hometown is Palo Alto. It is located 30 miles south of San Francisco. College football fans may have heard of it because it’s the home of Stanford University. High-tech fans may have heard of it because it’s the home of Hewlett-Packard. And public library fans may have heard of it because the library actually has a parking lot! But other than that it’s a typical medium-sized American city.
The Palo Alto Main Library is basically state-of-the-art. It has public access computers, self checkout (think BJs), a user-friendly online catalog, and a security system to protect theft of materials.
Palo Alto also has around 300,000 volumes compared to our 21,000 but we can make up for a lot through interlibrary loan. It has many more books, computers and online catalogs than in Cooperstown, but clientele is 30 times as large.
The benefits to Cooperstown are a brighter atmosphere, an historic building, and a less crowded arena. Charm and comfort are clearly on our side.
We also have a sufficient number of public access terminals to serve our patrons and can connect to the same amount of information on the Internet.
When it comes down to it the only advantages to Palo Alto are the express checkout, user-friendly catalog, security system, and parking lot. And those aren’t all necessarily a plus.
When checking out here you usually don’t have to wait in line and as a bonus get to deal with a real person instead of a machine. Their user-friendly catalog is furnished by Dynix which by coincidence just merged with Sirsi, our database provider. That means either our system will improve or theirs will come down to our level. That’s a wash. And perhaps the lack of a security system here simply means that our patrons are more trustworthy (or maybe it’s because we can’t afford one).
That just leaves parking.
The bottom line is that Cooperstown holds its own when it comes to library services. We offer a more relaxed atmosphere than larger institutions and access to just as much information. A bigger library may provide more instant gratification but it has more headaches as well. We can be proud of what we have here.

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175 YEARS AGO

Select Proverbs – Eagles fly alone, but sheep flock together. Every man is the architecture of his own fortune. Ever drunk, ever dry. Every man bows to the bush that shelters him. Fair maidens wear no purses. Fools make feasts and wise men eat them. Fair words break no bones, but foul words many. Forbid a fool a thing and he’ll do it. Eggs of an hour, bread of a day, wine of a year, a woman of fifteen, and a friend of thirty. For the rose the thorn is often plucked. He who imagines he can do without the world, is much deceived; but he who fancies the world cannot do without him, is still more deceived.
September 2, 1833

150 YEARS AGO

The People agt. Caldwell Chamberlain, indictment for abduction, on trial at the close of our last report, resulted in a verdict of guilty. Valentine Newman and Gilbert Palmer are also indicted for the same offence. Miss Caroline Morris, their victim, an orphan girl of about 20 years of age, it is charged, was induced to accompany one of them, one evening about a year since, under pretence of hiring her as a domestic to his family at good wages, but was taken to the woods and other places, and forced to submit to brutal treatment, and finally left at a home of bad repute near Mt. Upton.
August 27, 1858

125 YEARS AGO

The “season” at Cooperstown – the gay time of hops, evening lake parties, and summer sociables, etc., is about over. Most of the remaining visitors will take their departure next week, and our village residents, especially the younger portion of them, will settle down into more quiet ways. Most of the churches may have smaller congregations on Sunday, but larger gatherings at their weekday evening meetings. A little later on, when the evenings grow still longer, more attention will be paid by intellectual people to Literary matters, lectures, debates, etc.
September 1, 1883

100 YEARS AGO

Hop-picking began in several yards in this vicinity last week and became general on Monday and Tuesday of this week. Although the acreage has been greatly reduced in recent years and the crop this year is a disappointing one, yet many hundreds of people find employment in the hop fields during the picking season. The tourists who congregate in this section for the hop harvest have been on hand for some time and, undesirable citizens as they are, they will become really useful to the hop growers for a few weeks. Picking began in the large Busch yards at Three-Mile Point last week and is progressing nicely. About 200 pickers are employed there. It will be safe to say that the crop will be about one-third short of last year, which was also a light crop.
August 27, 1908

75 YEARS AGO

Governor and Mrs. Herbert H. Lehman were callers in Cooperstown for a short time on Sunday afternoon. It was the Governor’s first visit here and it was probably because of the alertness of our friend Lawrence A. Kaple, that he did not get away unrecognized. Mr. Kaple, who was seated upon the porch of the Mohican Club in company with former mayor Ziba L. Holbrook, noted the official plate of the car which parked at the curb, made his way to the street and spoke to the chauffeur who readily confessed that he operated the car of New York’s Governor.
August 30, 1933

50 YEARS AGO

A former resident of Cooperstown, who in his youth was an employee of The Freeman’s Journal 60 years ago, was renewing his acquaintance with Cooperstown last week. The Rev. Thomas J. Collar was in the village with his daughter, Mrs. Mary Knight and her three children. The Rev. Mr. Collar retired from the pastorate of St. Paul’s Episcopal Church in Aurora, some years ago, having served there 12 years. Mr. Collar’s time in Cooperstown paralleled the last years of the Journal’s longest-tenured editor, Samuel M. Shaw, and the first years of Edward S. Brockham’s brief stint at the helm (Ed. Note: This was the late 19th and early 20th century) Before studying for the ministry Rev. Collar served as a “printer’s devil” in the back shop where he recalls working with James Seeber, William Basinger, Percy Basinger and Will Knapp.
August 27, 1958

25 YEARS AGO

An agreement has been reached for the sale of The Freeman’s Journal to Dale and Bob DuPont, of Baltimore, Maryland, according to Richard Johnson, editor and publisher of the 175-year-old newspaper. The DuPonts will assume control of the Journal on Wednesday. Johnson became the paper’s publisher when he and his wife Nancy purchased the Journal in May 1981 from Richard D. Sanford, President of Catskill Mountain Publishing Corp. of Margaretville. Bob Dupont, 40, has newspaper writing and production experience on daily papers in Texas and Tennessee and since 1971 has been assistant sports editor of The Baltimore Sun. Mrs. DuPont has worked as reporter for the Sun since 1980.
August 31, 1983

10 YEARS AGO

Competing in the 16th Annual Glimmerglass Triathlon at Glimmerglass State Park on Sunday, Jessie Ravage finished the course in 3 hours, 17 minutes, 35 seconds (58:54 canoe; 1:26:15 bike; 48:21 run) to win the Iron Woman title in the 30-39 age bracket. “My first thought when I finished was I’m glad I don’t have to go very much farther, although I could have if I had to.”
August 28, 1998

Bound Volumes is compiled from resources provided courtesy of the New York State Historical Association Library. Tom Heitz is the Town of Otsego historian

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Letter from the Editor
JIM KEVLIN
FROM THE EDITOR'S DESK

There on the front stoop last Saturday was a nice fish, a pickerel, I think, covered with flies.
Which gives me an opportunity to write about something I’ve wanted to write about for a while.
People are imperfect, no less myself, M.J., the rest of our staff, and pretty much everyone else around here – and anywhere else.
So if the goal is to publish a perfect newspaper, it’s an illusion.
We’ve fallen back on the next best thing: We strive to arrive at our mistakes honestly.
We survey the events of any given week, assess whether ongoing topics need to be revisited, pick the most important-slash-interesting, and write about them.
Through all this, we’re digesting what we see and what we’re told and, as this cerebrating coalesces around a given subject, we come to a conclusion and express it in an editorial.
Since we’re imperfect, we have no expectation that all of our news decisions or resulting opinions are right. Quite the opposite. We do guarantee they are honestly and independently arrived at, and expressed fearlessly, (but, we hope, not too rashly).
Given blind luck, we anticipate sometimes we will be right – as Margaret Savoie says: Even a blind squirrel occasionally gets an acorn. But if the best ballplayers in the game are only batting .350, can we expect much better?
The idea is that our viewpoints will stimulate readers to agree or disagree with us, write letters or call, and the back and forth will result in, not perfection, but a working consensus.

Many readers embrace this, and it’s resulted in an ever-more-interesting letters section.
In the past edition alone, geologist Gregory French’s letter, “No, Chicken Little, The Sky Is Not Falling,” took issue – deftly and with humor – with the size of the “Natural Gas Drilling, Radioactivity Linked” headline and some of the facts of the accompanying article. Brian Brock’s letter in the same vein was similarly useful.
While this newspaper had supported continuing negotiations between the Town of Springfield and MSG Entertainment on the proposed music fest, just to see how things evolve, Gaylord Dillingham’s letter, “Oppose Music Fest? You Must Be MAD!” was a masterpiece, funny, and devastating satire.
The problem with a dead fish is that the criticism is too general. It’s difficult to assess and respond productively.
What did the fisherman object to?
Was it Carl Yastremski’s triple bypass on Page One? Perhaps The Cherrypickers – one word, Phil Zenir advises – raising $546 for the Cherry Valley food bank on Page 2? Was it Krazy Tom’s ad on Page 6? Perhaps a competing mattress maker disagreed with the plug for Sealy. Maybe the centennial of Theodore Roosevelt’s visit to Jordanville on Page 9? After all, he was a conservationist and no doubt would have objected to the proposed wind farm there.
What’s an editor to do?

Don’t think getting into the debate, through a letter or phone call or at a chance encounter in front of the post office, is pointless. Quite the opposite.
With The Freeman’s Journal, that’s particularly the case. The newspaper is marking two centuries of operation. It’s the community’s newspaper, your newspaper, although M.J. and I are honored that, for a while, we have assumed its stewardship and the privilege of paying the bills.
In a previous incarnation, I was editing a newspaper that had published several stories about our local bookie, a longtime and generous high school football booster, who was back sitting on the bench at games despite recently completing a, granted, modest term in the federal penitentiary.
It was another one of those dang Saturday mornings. The phone rang. It was his youngest daughter, threatening to “get me” if in fact her father, who was in his 80s and suffering from heart disease, succumbed.
We kept writing those stories, but – even in that case – I DID sharpen my pencil to ensure we didn’t have too much fun doing so. (For instance, those “Bookie on the Bench” headlines went.)
Please, don’t have local manifestations of the Mob threaten me; that’s not my point. (Let’s hope the message on my front stoop was a “fishwrapper” allusion, not a reference to swimming with the fishes.)
Write a letter. Or call. Criticize; no hard feelings. Let’s argue. It’ll make a difference.
And if you’re going to drop a fish on my doorstep, make it fresh and let me know. I haven’t had pickerel in decades.

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Letters to the Editor
When ‘BIG SECRET’ Gives Way To ‘BIG FOOT,’ Look Out

To the Editor:
My father taught me that if I was ever approached by strangers who offered me candy or puppies and talked a slick talk and told me stories that were beyond my wildest dreams that I should be suspicious, because these people always had ulterior motives.
He said there were predators out there and I needed to be very careful. My father wasn’t wrong about this. I regret that I didn’t pay more attention to his invaluable advice. I could have saved myself a lot of grief throughout my life.
It really bothers me that MSG representatives have met and are continuing to meet with certain groups in private sessions to influence them by offering enticements to gain support for MSG.
Why do they keep doing this since there has been so much talk and written public information about private meetings and how it doesn’t pass the “smell test”? It seems that there might be something wrong with MSG’s organization if they feel it is necessary to go to all that trouble to gain the favor of the Springfield community.
During the late fall of 2007 and many times during the winter following, MSG representatives met with some town officials privately. They also sought to meet with others who were unwilling to meet privately but who had enough integrity to suggest they make necessary contacts at public meetings.
I am really concerned about the people MSG has involved in their escapades. They are causing them to have their reputations questioned by the rest of the population in town by involving them in these “trysts.” Why should their names be tainted because of what MSG has asked them to participate in? These people have become victims of MSG’s aggression.
In early winter when the moratorium was being considered by our planning board and town board, a group of businessmen and real estate people were rallied and offered enticements to fight the moratorium.
The whole idea was a stall tactic that would allow enough time to get the MSG application for Site Plan Review submitted to the planning board before the moratorium was passed.
The “BIG SECRET” of the rock concert came to light only after it was a sure thing that the “BIG FOOT” was in the door far enough to gain successful entrance. The selected group then passed a petition around town against the moratorium based on false premises.
It was a known fact that the moratorium only pertained to Type I Actions, or large projects that are controversial, or projects that would change the character of the community. The moratorium would NOT have affected any other kind of development.
The petitioners claimed that the moratorium would impede the economic growth and development of the community, which was not the truth. People were even told that their very food would be taken from their mouths. Some people believed it so they signed the petition, not knowing they were being hoodwinked.
The prospect of MSG coming to Springfield has already had many effects on the town. Members of the town board and planning board are paying the biggest price, physically and mentally.
They are being overworked and not rewarded. They have been required to devote much more of their time just to accommodate the needs of MSG. There are mountains of extra paperwork to read and digest. Extra meetings, extra paperwork, extra effort for everything is taking a toll on these individuals.
I might add that the planning board members receive no compensation whatever for their efforts and the town board members receive what is considered a stipend for their efforts. Special interest groups are also being overworked trying to keep on top of the information. It’s rush, rush, just to accommodate the almighty MSG. It’s all about MSG and not about Springfield.
Springfield has become a battleground with neighbors against neighbors, husbands against wives, children against parents, families against families. People are bitterly opposed to the prospect of the rock concert in Springfield. Others think they can make a fast buck, pulling cars out of the mud or cleaning porta-johns and collecting garbage.
How rich do people think they will get from a three-day festival? Even employment for a month won’t make you rich. Get real! How does anyone think they will be able to transverse Routes 20 and 80 to get to the job, the hospital, the bank and the grocery store?
How will the farmers be able to carry on with their labors when MSG closes our roads? Again, why is MSG dictating what will happen in OUR TOWN?
Since when does a stranger move to a new neighborhood and tell the people who already live there what they can do or not do? Why are we allowing this to happen? For a lousy few bucks a handful of people might be able to put in their pockets at the inconvenience of the rest of the whole town?
Nobody is going to make any real money on this music fest except for MSG. They will just bulldoze us, and our rolling hills, and leave us lying in the dust with empty pockets and bills to pay from their mess while they skip town with the gold.
Believe it!
Money is the root of all evil. Evil has settled on Springfield. The results are becoming obvious. Already, our town is being destroyed and MSG isn’t even here yet. What will happen when they do get here? If everything is so legitimate, why do they need to go around meeting with groups and offering enticements to buy favor?
Why are we allowing this to happen? Greed is just another evil. The grass is NOT greener on the other side of the fence. It’s time to come back home where you know how green the grass is. Life IS better in Springfield and we don’t need MSG taking that away from us.
It’s time for us to come together, support our Comprehensive Plan and develop the town ourselves. We need to be proactive is seeking out acceptable ways to improve our economy here. Other towns have done it and we can too. MSG is not the answer to our problems but it could be the nemesis that destroys our town.
JEANNETTE ARMSTRONG
Artist in Residence
Springfield Center

MSG’s Music Festival Just Too Big For Springfield

To the Editor,
Why are so many Springfield people upset about the rock concert proposed by Madison Square Garden Entertainment?
First, Springfield does not have the infrastructure to manage so many visitors. There are security risks, medical risks, traffic issues, ecological risks and other serious problems that can and likely will get out of hand. The project threatens the safety and health of the community.
Second, three out of four respondents to a recent community questionnaire stated that they highly value the rural character, scenic beauty, peace and quiet, and agricultural base of Springfield. The rock concert is not consistent with these values. Noise, cars and crowds will disrupt the very values we cherish.
Third, the proposal is way out of scale with our community. Imagine (as Don Simpson of MSGE has suggested) that your family invites visitors to Thanksgiving dinner and 250 people show up on Thursday with plans to stay the entire weekend. They want to use your bedrooms, eat the food in your refrigerator, bathe in your bathrooms and stay up all night in party mode. Even if you anticipated this crowd, your house is simply too small. Springfield is too small for MSGE’s rock concert.
Fourth, although this is billed as a once-a-year three-day event, we are concerned that once this event is approved, there will be other projects on the boards. Does anyone really believe that MSGE will be satisfied using its land only one weekend a year? We already have seen other proposals for a motorcycle race track (no longer active) and a sports/entertainment camp (actually in Richfield Springs). How many of these projects can we absorb before those values that make Springfield such a wonderful community disappear?
Fifth, the recent very nice addition of Amish families to our community may be lost as a result of the rock concert. This festival flies in the faces of our Amish friends and defies the very values that they live by. We run the risk of losing their valuable contributions to our town as they are firm in living according to their beliefs.
How many more reasons are needed in order to have doubts about this project and its negative impacts on both Springfield and the entire surrounding region?
HARRY LEVINE
East Springfield

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EDITORIAL
With Parking Pandora Out Of Box, Should We Move To New Issues?

What’s the customer-service guideline?
It’s something like: Every unhappy customer will complain to 12 other people. Every delighted customer will tell only 5-6 other people.
So for every customer you antagonize, you need to delight at least two others to just break even.
So if the Village of Cooperstown’s parking-enforcement-on-steroids resulted in a record 1,526 tickets this summer, that means we succeeded in antagonizing 1,526 customers who will complain to a total 18,312 other people, mostly people back home who might be considering a trip here.
We would have to have delighted 3,052 people to neutralize that public-relations damage.
America’s Most Perfect Village?
Hazzard County, N.Y., is more like it.

It’s mystifying how the whole customer-service dimension is missing, at least so far, from 22 Main’s discussion of what happened this summer.
The 1,526 tickets have been perceived simply as a revenue stream: 1,526 times $35 equals $53,410.
But at what cost?
Court challenges are up, suggesting a greater proportion of people feel they were unfairly cited. That’s a burden on village court, where the issue of the second justice has yet to be resolved. Court dates may be delayed for as long as a year.
Justice delayed is justice denied, in that the defendant who can’t get back for a court date is automatically found guilty. Likewise, village police have to appear, too, or forfeit. And the village trustees are considering placing Parking Officer Tom “Stretch” Redding on retainer to appear when needed.
Further, Police Chief Diana Nicols reflected the other day, what areas of traffic enforcement are being ignored by the manpower required at the Doubleday Field parking lot? Will further personnel be needed to address that?
So much for a revenue bonanza.
The other piece of the revenue picture – parking fines in the Doubeday Field lot – is disappointing.
More ciphering: $2 an hour times 10 hours a day times 130 spaces times 92 days equals maximum revenue of $239,200 for the season. Over the couple of months the system was in place, it generated about $850 a day, times 60 or so days equals, give or take, $51,000.
Extrapolate that to the full season, and we’re talking about $75,000, about 30 percent of the potential.
Mayor Carol B. Waller sees this as a bonanza, since the village must issue a $3 million bond for sewerage, road and sidewalk repairs on the south end. But $75,000 a year would pay only about a quarter of the cost of a 20-year bond.

It’s mistake to think of law enforcement as a revenue stream. Inevitably, it distorts the justice-system’s purpose – justice.
The Connecticut State Police used to have a monthly quota on speeding tickets. Early in the month, you had to drive 10-15 mph over the limit to get pinched. By month’s end, you better stay right on the button. The uneven enforcement was found to violate equal-protection provisions and the system was eventually abolished.
Then there was that situation in Waldo and Lawtey, Fla., which depended on speeding-ticket fines for more than one-third of the towns’ budgets. That became so notorious that Triple A in those parts put up signs: “Waldo, Six Miles Ahead, Speed Trap.”
“AAA didn’t single Waldo out,” local businessman Jim Rice was quoted saying at one point. “Waldo singled itself out.”
For a tourist town, this up-against-the-wall parking enforcement simply isn’t the way to go.
Friendly, welcoming, even – bestill beating hearts – “most perfect.” That’s how we want our village to be remembered.
Instead, when people think of Cooperstown, will the image be of a paunchy Sheriff Jackie Gleason, lowering his mirrored sunglasses: “In a HUR-ra to get someWAH, ya’ll?”
Trustee Eric Hage has come around to the idea of an old-fashion parking booth at the Doubleday lot’s entrance staffed with a congenial everyone’s-granpa-like geezer or two – with some sort of official looking cap – smiling and saying “howdy, folks” to arriving visitors. Merchants – the embattled Metro Cleaners, for instance – might be permitted to stamp customers’ tickets.
Makes sense.

The Cooperstown Chamber of Commerce continues to advocate a comprehensive parking-planning process conducted by outside consultants. Establish goals: What do we want from a parking system? Efficiency? Convenience? Good will? And figure out a strategy to get there.
Perhaps the imp – Parking Pandora? – is out of the box. Perhaps things need to be allowed to settle for a few years.
In retrospect, though, it would have been the way to go.
At base, looking to enforcement as revenue masks the village’s fundamental economic dysfunction. It’s too small. There’s no space left. There’s too much tax-free property. And it has no claim on tourism-generated revenue, which goes to the county.
The answer isn’t issuing more parking tickets, but developing the village – through municipal mergers, planning, careful economic development, promotion, selective investment – into a community that works for everyone.
The village trustees are a brainy bunch. They just have to wrap those brains around the bigger issues. The Notre Dame study wasn’t the end of the conversation, but the beginning.
The long-awaited first meeting of the 2025 Commission should be a great next step.

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Bernie Kassoy, 93, Dies Three Days After Attending Opening At Smithy


BURLINGTON FLATS

Bernie Kassoy’s characteristic vitality may not have been as evident since the fall, in April, that led to his death Friday, Aug. 22, at Bassett Hospital.
But, undimmed by his passing, Bernard Kassoy’s energy, imagination and creativity – manifest in paintings, prints, photos and sculptures (he was also a filmmaker) – burst from the walls of the studio behind his County Route 16 home.
There’s a brilliant landscape in watercolor. There’s the human figure in a master draftsman’s hand. There’s the carved sculpture of a loving couple. There’s a gripping sequence of oils provoked by the Vietnam War.
From the deck of the studio you can see the sculpture garden, the result of the annual “junk sculpture” picnics that Bernie and Honey, his wife of 62 years, is famous for around here.
“He was truly an artist to the core, living the artist’s life,” said Sydney Waller, who showed his work at the Smithy-Pioneer Gallery and later at her Gallery 53.
She spoke of “his amazing inner fire and strength” and “his wonderfully confident sense of self.”
And you can see it in photos from the ’30s, the ’50s, the ’70s, when he moved to Otsego County parttime, and beyond.
Bernie Kassoy was born Oct. 23, 1914, in The Bronx, son of Toby and Harry Kassoy, immigrants from Uman, in The Ukraine, and the youngest of five siblings. The artistic gene was evident in his father, a tailor, whose colorful throws, created from scraps of material, stand up to the paintings in the son’s studio.
Bernie went to City College and, a year later, entered Cooper Union as well pursuing both programs “simultaneously, day and night,” his daughter Sheila reports. He began his art career as a WPA (Works Project Administration) artist and teacher.
He later taught art in New York City at Morris High School, DeWitt Clinton High School – where Sheila teaches today – The Bronx High School of Science and the High School of Music and Art.
During WWII, Bernie served as a photographer in the top secret Canadian-American unit known as the First Special Service Force, celebrated in the 1968 film “The Devil’s Brigade,” with William Holden. (He was later assigned to Lord Mountbatten’s headquarters in Ceylon as a mapmaker.)
Honey and Bernie met just before he went into the Army. Both were active in the teachers’ union, which organized plays, and he brought Sammy Mostel (later Zero Mostel) to an audition. Sammy cracked up the cast, a memorable evening.
Bernie knew how to ride a horse, but had always used an English saddle, with stirrups that slipped off easily. Training near Helena, Mont., Bernie was riding a horse that panicked; as he slipped from the Western saddle, his foot got caught in the stirrup and his leg was wrenched.
Recuperating in New York, he was sitting in the balcony at another teachers’ union event and, seeing Honey – Hortense is her given name – coming up the stairs, he immediately knew she would be his wife.
“That was in February,” said Honey. “We were married in June.”
Twin careers in art and teaching followed, and as retirement approached, they saw an ad in the New York Times for a property upstate.
“I want that one!” said Bernie, pointing to a small white house perched on a hill, as they approached what became their home in Butternut Valley.
Since that time, 1973, his paintings, pastels and prints have been exhibited regularly at the Pioneer Gallery in Cooperstown, including the current exhibit, and the Hilton-Bloom and Stahl Galleries in Gilbertsville, as well as in numerous galleries in New York City.
Some of Bernard’s photographs are in the permanent collections of The Fenimore Art Museum and the New York Public Library. His cartoons of social commentary, originally published in Teacher News, are in the Theodore Kheel Collection of the Labor Library at Cornell University.
More recently, Bernie and Honey appeared in the documentary film, “Strange Fruit.”
They were featured in a photography/interview project about couples who had been married over 40 years by Robert Fass entitled “As Long as We Both Shall Live.” (The complete interview is accessible on the Internet).
In Cooperstown, the Kassoys were often seen walking down village streets, lunching at The Otesaga, or attending the opera and openings at the Pioneer Gallery. He would wear a white hat or black beret at a jaunty angle, cane in hand, and a smile on his face.
Bernard Kassoy is survived by his wife, his daughters Meredith Kassoy of Bedford, Mass., and Sheila Krstevski of Yorktown Heights, and his grandchildren Alexander and Toby Krstevski.
Donations in his memory can be made to ASCA (the American Society of Contemporary Artists), the Rosenberg Fund for Children, or the War Resisters’ League.
Sunday, Aug. 24, friends gathered at the Route 16 property for a memorial. Another memorial was planned Sunday, Aug. 31, at Amalgamated Housing in The Bronx, the oldest limited equity housing cooperative in the U.S., where the couple lived while in New York.
When he was a boy, Bernie trained with Joseph Pilates, the exercise innovator, and continued to exercise daily throughout his life.
While Honey would sculpt, Bernie would paint or pursue another of his artistic outlets. While they supported each other, there was a bit of competition in their relationship, too.
A few days ago, Honey began sculpting a large log next to the studio. Not to be outdone, Bernie took out his paint box and did three watercolors, which were set on a table to one side of the room.
Surveying the scene, his wife said it all, “He was my darling.”
Four days before he died, he attended the Smithy-Pioneer Gallery’s Aug. 18 opening.

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New Lisbon May Delay Wildcatters
Town May Act Where County Fears To Tread

GARRATTSVILLE

Where the County of Otsego has expressed no interest in a moratorium on natural-gas exploration until the impacts are studied, the Town of New Lisbon is taking matters into its own hands.
“Lacking anyone else’s moratorium,” said Town Supervisor Robert E. Taylor, “we decided to do it ourselves.”
The town is consulting with its attorney, Martin Tillapaugh of Cooperstown, and if the wording is in place in time, the question may be voted on at the next town board meeting, the second Tuesday in September.
Taylor said the town board was responding to 20 people who turned out at its last meeting expressing concerns about natural-gas drilling, primarily in two areas:
One, how much damage would be done to town roads and bridges if big drilling rigs are going back and forth on them?
Two, what chemicals are going into the ground during the hydro-fracking process, and where will they end up?
(Under horizontal hydro-fracking, a vertical shaft is driven 10,000 feet into the ground, then pipes run out horizontally from that central point.
(Water and chemicals are pumped into the ground to break up the Marcellus Shale Formation, and sand to keep cracks from closing. Natural gas can then seep to the surface.)
Taylor said the town board’s intent is not to stop drilling, but to delay it sufficiently so the impacts can be understood and, perhaps, minimized.
Asked how many of New Lisbon’s 1,116 residents have been approached by companies seeking to lease natural-gas rights, the supervisor said, “I have no way of knowing the figure, but I would say it’s widespread.”
County Attorney Jim Konstanty declined to comment on powers relegated to towns, compared to those of a county, but he said the town moratorium may be “duplication.”
Gov. David Paterson has directed the state Department of Environmental Conservation to update its Generic Environmental Impact Statement and, until that’s done, a de-facto moratorium is in place statewide, Konstanty said.
The county attorney said he was unaware of any other town considering a natural-gas moratorium.
Howevrer, Adrian Kuzminski of Fly Creek, a Sustainable Otsego leader, said he proposed a moratorium to the Otsego Town Board, although he hasn’t heard back yet.
He said he’s heard similar rumblings in Otego and Cherry Valley.
Thursday, a Sustainable Otsego contingent planned to attend a meeting of the county’s Solid Waste and Environmental Concerns Committee to present the enabling legislation to establish a county energy authority.
James Andela, a Richfield Springs businessman, proposed the county establish its own authority to develop natural-gas resources for the maximum benefit of the county.,

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Blue Skies, Clean Air, Friendly People Surprise HCCC’s 11 Chinese Students
COOPERSTOWN
‘The air is so clear,” said Cici Qu.
“...and the sky is blue,” added Paris Pu in wonderment.
“The environment is wonderful,” chimed in Tracy Chen.
The three, among 11 students who had just arrived from China’s earthquake-rocked Sechuan Province a few days before, were lunching on “all-American food” Saturday, Aug. 23, at T.J.’s & The Homeplate Restaurant on Main Street.
They were answering the question: What surprised you most about the United States?
And what surprised them about Americans?
“Passion,” came the reply.
Americans, they had been told, are cold, selfish and standoffish. Not so, the girls said; everywhere they’ve gone they were warmly welcomed.
The 11 students arrived on Friday, Aug. 15, in New York City, and were feted that evening at the Chinese Consulate before heading north to Herkimer. HCCC President Ann Marie Murray and several administrators traveled to New York City for the festivities.
The 11 are among 150 students from Sechuan in New York State for two semesters through the SUNY China 150 Program.
The students are being housed off-campus, so as to better experience life in the U.S.
Since their arrival, Associate Deans Rob Palmieri and Janet Tamburrino, who were chaperoning the giggling, high-energy crew at T.J.’s, have scheduled visits around the region daily to acclimate students before classes begin.
Tracy was finishing up a plate of spaghetti. She wasn’t sure what it was called, but she’d experienced back home in 500,000-population Mianyang City, her hometown, at Peter’s, a Western-style restaurant. Cici, also from Mianyang City, went with a chicken Parmesan sandwich, and Paris, from Deyang, turkey with gravy and the trimmings.
The 18-year-olds said their anglicized first names were given them by their English teachers. (Paris said the Hilton one wasn’t her namesake. Her Chinese name, Puwei, is pronounced like “Paris” in Chinese. Also, “I love the City of Paris.”)



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Cooperstown and Around
Little Madison Hastings was the center of attention at the Saturday, Aug. 23, fundraiser in Cherry Valley to help pay medical bills for treatment of her heart defect. With her is mom Sharon Timzano, seated, and Belinda Mott.

NOT YET: Ballparks of Cooperstown, based in Glenview, Ill., which plans to build a mini Wrigley Field and mini Fenway Park on Route 20 just east of Richfield Springs, may close on the required 300 acres in the next 30 days, according to Realtor Nancy Schroeter, Springfield Center. The anticipated date of sale was Aug. 4.

NEW LEADERS: SUNY Oneonta classes began Wednesday, Aug. 27, under the leadership of new president Nancy Kleniewski; Hartwick College classes begin Tuesday, Sept. 2, under the leadership of its new president, Margaret Drugovich.

FUTURE FOCUS: Chairman Bill Waller planned to convene the first meeting of the village’s 2025 Commission at 7 p.m. Thursday, Aug. 28, at 22 Main.

THE OTHER ONE: M-Power LLC is planning a 72-turbine wind farm near Cooperstown, N.D. The plan is before the North Dakota Public Service Commission.

...AND AGAIN: There are 6,000 natural-gas and oil wells in Otsego County, Mich., which is 500 square miles.

OFF TO ROME: Novelist Dana Spiotta and her husband, Clem Coleman, closed The Rose & Kettle in Cherry Valley for the winter on Tuesday, Aug. 26. Dana has a fellowship with the American Academy in Rome. Daughter Audrey is going along with her parents. The restaurant will reopen in 2009.

NEW COOPERSTOWN? Babe Ruth’s granddaughter, Linda Ruth Tosetti of Connecticut, has expressed support for the idea of preserving “old” Yankee Stadium to be developed as an alternative to Cooperstown.

WIND AT ISSUE: The PSC will vote Wednesday, Sept. 3, on whether to allow Iberdrola to buy Energy East and continue to pursue Upstate wind farm.

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Otsego To Host Buddhist Center
Meditation, Philosophy Offered

By JIM KEVLIN
COOPERSTOWN

The goal of Buddhism is “tame your own mind,” in the words of Yogi Patchok Rinpoche, whose acolytes will be showing people how to do so beginning next summer on Glimmerglen Road, four miles outside of Cooperstown.
Gloria N. Neilsen has donated her 200-acre Winterglen farm in the Town of Otsego to the Chokgyur Lingpa Foundation. On a flagpole in front of the low-slung but extensive ranch home, you can see a Tibetan flag, as well as several of the sect’s banners.
Based in Nepal, the foundation operates centers in Denmark, Germany and Malaysia as well as the U.S., the Rangjung Yeshe Gomde in northern California.
The yogi – monks are celibate; yogis are not – in charge of the local operation, Patchok Rinpoche, is only 27 years old, but has been in the U.S. since 2003, mostly involved in programs art the Mendocino County center.
This is the organization’s first East Coast location, he said Sunday, Aug. 24, during an afternoon reception at Winterglen. In all, about three dozen people attended two sessions.
In an interview, Patchok Rinpoche said he will be here – along with his wife and their son, now one-month old – during summers, when most of the activities at the farm will occur.
A handful of monks will live there, but the programs – meditation, philosophy and also yoga instruction – will be primarily for the public, and will be in the large green barn, the former dressage ring. There will be 1-2 week sessions; also a long session of about a month.
“In America, everybody needs to work,” Patchok explained.
Buddhism, he continued, is 2,527 years old; Tibetan Buddhism, 1,300 years old. By contrast, the foundation’s tradition is fairly short, dating back to the 19th century.
Its founder, Chokgyur Dechen Lingpa, born in 1828, was considered a “manifestation” of past Buddhist leaders. The current leader of the movement is Chokling Rinpoche, Patchok’s father, who was at Winterglen over the weekend as well.
Jaime Choe, a native Malaysian, will be on the property year ‘round.
Patchok said the foundation is making sure all of its activities are in line with Town of Otsego zoning regulations and other requirements.

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Obituaries
Nancy Tilton Funeral Held

COOPERSTOWN – The Christ Episcopal Church bell chimed 86 times Saturday, Aug. 23, to marking the passing of Nancy McBlair Payne Tilton of Briar Hill Farm, Town of Springfield, who died died peacefully at her home on Sunday evening, Aug. 17, 2008. She was 86.
Born Sept. 1, 1921, in St. Louis, Mo., Nancy was the daughter of James Keith Payne and Eugenia neé McBlair Payne.
A graduate of Mary Institute in St. Louis, Nancy later served with the American Red Cross in Washington, D.C.
On Jan. 5, 1963, she married Webster Tilton, Jr., at St. Alban’s Episcopal Church in the Capital, in a ceremony co-officiated by the rector of St. Alban’s and the rector of Web’s parish at the time, Christ Church, in Georgetown.
During their years in Washington, Nancy was employed by American University in their fund raising and development department. Upon her husband’s retirement in 1986, Nancy and Web moved to Cooperstown and settled in their home at Briar Hill Farm.
Of the Episcopal faith, Nancy was a member of Christ Church in Cooperstown. She was also a member of the Cooperstown Country Club, the Lake and Valley Garden Club, and the Friends of Bassett President’s Forum.
Nancy is survived by a stepson, Webster Tilton III and his wife, Ellen Witter-Tilton, of Tuscon, Ariz.; three step-grandchildren, Webster Tilton IV, Colin Witter-Tilton, and Kindall Johnson; and many nieces and nephews.
She was predeceased by her dear husband of 42 years, Webster Tilton, Jr., who died Nov. 9, 2006; and her two brothers, James Keith Payne and Brooke McBlair Payne.
The Office of The Burial of the Dead was offered at 3 p.m. on Saturday afternoon, Aug. 23, 2008, in St Agnes’ Chapel at Christ Church in Cooperstown with the Rev’d Samuel B. Abbott, rector, officiating.
After a reception at Templeton Hall, the Committal followed in Lakewood Cemetery, Cooperstown, where Nancy was laid to rest with her beloved husband, Web.
It has been suggested that expressions of sympathy in the form of memorial gifts be made to the American Cancer Society, 13 Beech Street, Johnson City, NY 13790.
Arrangements were with the Connell, Dow & Deysenroth Funeral Home, Cooperstown.

Beverly Olmstead, 80, Former Resident

COOPERSTOWN – Beverly J. Olmstead, 80, of Binghamton, died early Wednesday morning, Aug. 27, 2008, at Wilson Memorial Regional Medical Center, Johnson City.
She was born Aug. 25, 1928, in Herkimer, the daughter of Ernest W. and Vivian M. (Baxter) Cornell. She married Leonard H. (Dick) Olmstead on Nov. 7, 1953 at the Cooperstown Methodist Church. He died July 9, 2008.
After graduating from high school, Beverly served as a waitress and cook at the Cooperstown Diner. After moving to the Binghamton area, she was employed for 25 years as a cashier at K-Mart.
Local survivors include a brother, Donald W. Cornell, one sister-in-law, Mrs. Wanda Richards both of Cooperstown; and many nieces and nephews.
Her husband of 54 years, Dick, died less than two months ago.
A graveside service will be at 2 p.m. Saturday, Aug. 30, 2008, at the Hartwick Seminary Cemetery, with the Rev. Samuel B. Abbott, rector of Christ Church in Cooperstown, officiating.

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WEEKEND’S BEST BETS
Labor Day’s Now Means Let’s Relax

The first Labor Day holiday was celebrated on Tuesday, Sept. 5, 1882, in New York City, in accordance with the plans of that city’s Central Labor Union.
In 1884, the first Monday in September was selected as the holiday, as originally proposed, and the Central Labor Union urged similar organizations in other cities to follow the example of New York and celebrate a “workingmen’s holiday” on that date.
The idea spread with the growth of labor organizations, and in 1885 Labor Day was celebrated in many industrial centers of the country.
By 1894, 28 states had adopted the holiday in honor of workers, Congress passed an act making the first Monday in September of each year a legal holiday in the District of Columbia and the territories.
It was originally a day for parades, but none are planned around here. it’s became a day for relaxing, and there’s plenty of that to be had.

For instance, on Saturday:
• Read with the Leatherstocking Poets, 7 p.m., the Windfall Dutch Barn, Salt Springville.
• Try a new sport, disc golf, 2-4 p.m. at Glimmerglass State Park.
• Go booth to booth at the 42nd Labor Day Weekend Arts & Crafts Show at the Clark Sports Center. (also Sunday.)
• Or listen to The Tweedlers, an “old-time folk duo,” at 7 p.m. at the Pathfinder Village pavilion.
• Maybe “Stuck on Stupid,” a teen band from Albany, is more to your taste. 7 p.m. at the Hartwick Highlands Campground.
Or Sunday,
• Take in an art show on the lawn and porch of the Cooperstown Art Association, 22 Main.
• Listen to Harmon Killebrew at 7:30 p.m. reminisce at the National Baseball Hall of Fame.
• Or how about the Catskill Chamber Singers’ “Vox Americana” at 7 p.m. at Christ Episcopal Church.

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Glimmerglass


For Dorothy Smith, Business Of Art Is A Thrill

By JIM KEVLIN
COOPERSTOWN

When Dorothy Smith, a new bride, moved to her husband’s hometown in 1962 after she and Roger graduated from Georgia Tech, she made Louise Allen’s acquaintance.
On learning Dorothy enjoyed painting, Louise suggested, “Why don’t you come and paint with the group?”
The group was the Otsego School of Painting, founded in 1948 by Helga V. Edge; she had united painting clubs from Cherry Valley, West Winfield, West Edmeston and other communities. A dozen or so people would paint together every week or so at 22 Main, where the Cooperstown Art Association still is today.
As it happened, Dorothy Smith joined a group that was about to undergo major changes.
Within a year, it had become the Leatherstocking Brush & Palette Club, a permanent organization with bylaws and an annual art exhibition.
In 1968, Joe Canzeri, the “king of advance men,” aide to Nelson Rockefeller and past manager of The Otesaga, approached the club.
The village had been running a Labor Day Weekend arts and crafts show on the lawn of 22 Main for the past two years, but lacked any expertise to do so: Would the club members like to take it on?
And so it happened.
Dorothy Smith is the only still-active member who was in at the beginning of an event that marks its 42nd anniversary from 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. Saturday and Sunday, Aug. 30-31, on the grounds of the Clark Sports Center. (Due to crowding and safety concerns, the event – the Brush & Palette Club’s major fundraiser – was moved there from 22 Main a couple of decades ago.)
As long as Dorothy remembers, painting has been part of her life – and needlework. She quilts, embroiders, crewels, knits, crochets and sews as well.
“Back when,” growing up in Atlanta, she says, “I used to sew my own clothes.”
It runs in the family, to a point.
Her mother used to do pencil drawings. A relative – her maiden name is Vidosic – designed posters for the Sarajevo Olympics.
Among the Smiths’ children, Steven, 45, is a builder, a related trade. Randy, now 40, was an artist at one point. Marty, 36, never, but Laura Flint, 46, their eldest child who is in the process of moving to Plattsburgh with her family, has always done crafts and woodworking.
The long association with painting makes Dorothy very matter-of-fact about it: “When you want to paint, you paint.”
Examples of her work fill the walls of Spurbeck’s Market on Railroad Avenue, a store that has been in her husband’s family for a century.
There’s a certain satisfaction in just making something.
And in selling it.
“That’s a particular thrill, to know that someone will pay money for what you do,” she said.

Sharon Matteson Explores Art Of ‘Itz A Hit’ Business

COOPERSTOWN

When Sharon Matteson was a girl growing up in Hartwick, her mother Irene, every summer’s end, would brew up tomatoes into a spicy chili sauce.
“We would eat it all through the winter,” Sharon recalled the other day, “and dreaded opening the last jar in March. Because we knew there would be no more.”
A couple of years ago – as she neared the end of a 30-year teaching career; she retired from Milford Central School after 19 years – her husband, Brian Haight, “actually said, ‘You know, this is so good, you should share it with the world.’
“I, just joking, said, ‘Oh, when I retire.’”
As a little girl, Sharon had made the chili sauce – her family used it as a condiment on everything – for years. Now, she still had “my mom’s handwritten recipe.”
Why not?
She found herself a processor, Nelson Farms in Cazenovia, to prepare it and can it, and she was on her way.
While she lived near Goodyear Lake, Sharon saw wisdom in associating with Cooperstown and, thinking it through, came up with It’s A Hit Chili Sauce, to capture that baseball magic.
Only, she settled on “Cooperstown Itz A Hit,” although – as a former English teacher – messing with the spelling to come up with a peppy variation was painful.
When she was a girl, Sharon was active in 4H in Hartwick, so successfully active that, age 13, she appeared before a crowd of 3,000 people at the New York State Fair in Syracuse to demonstrate how to make a Swedish tea ring.
This year, Itz A Hit sauces – she’s added Xtra Zing and Ginger Peach to the original – were chosen by Pride of New York for The Market Place, a new concept – a store that features Empire State food products – at the state fair, which runs through Sept. 1.
She put in an application to be allowed to sample, but it’s competitive and she didn’t expect much.
Then, the phone rang.
She’d been chosen to talk about her sauce and provide samples.
One catch: “You have to have enough to serve 3,000 people.”
While, she made it.
Thursday, Aug. 27, she and husband Brian planned to be at the fair, wearning new caps and aprons, with a new banner and advertising literature.
“Cooperstown Itz A Hit,” she said, “is off to an exciting start.”

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Shakespeare’s Season
BOB MOYNIHAN
THE PARTIAL OBSERVER

Does anybody escape this author? Yes. As the years pass, fewer of the un- and mal-educated know much of this artist’s verbal magic.
Even after 400 years, though, his literacy voice calls to the highest levels of appreciation and awaits performance. Oddly, high culture more and more resembles the “equestrian arts.” Fewer and fewer rides horses when almost everybody used to — yet those who do so carry the tradition with passionate commitment and love.
Inevitably, there are many failed performances of the Bard — and every play has a history of flops and successes. Was, for instance, Paul Robeson’s Othello in the 1940s too sentimental, pulling too overtly at the emotions? Was his Iago, the young Jose Ferrer, of enough stature to carry the part of conniving evil? Even the recording of this remarkable performance has faded into obscurity. What of the more recent Olivier version — made into a movie that showed the limits of black-face makeup? What of Oliver’s prancing and dancing like a minstrel parody? It matters little, for the Oscar that year went to the “star” of “Blazing Saddles.”
Controversy awaits every Shakespearean production. Is Julius Caesar, for instance, civic hero or obtuse absolutist? How should one produce the character of Hamlet? Is he the simpering non-entity who “cannot make up his mind,” or a thwarted man of action, caught in circumstances beyond control? Is the heroine of “Taming the Shrew” a fool of overstated obedience, the abject victim she appears to be in her final speech? Isn’t this merely ironic — so extreme that the promise of “fidelity” is contradictory?
Moving Shakespeare to the opera stage presents even more problems. Opera librettos, like film scripts based on novels, have to oversimplify. Dumbing down, or “kiss” (keep it simple, stupid), is the inevitable process of both. Drawing on deep and subtle emotions gives way to the easier manipulation of stark opposites and the shorthand of emotion.
To be fair, however, to the just-concluded season at the Glimmerglass Opera, the greatest Shakespearean-based works were not on the bill, and none of the conventional “high class” composers caught even a vestige of his language – namely, the works by Handel, Bellini and Wagner.
Composers, of course, work with the librettos handed to them – and only the youthful Wagner fully caught the essential conflict of reality and hypocrisy in his “Forbidden Love,” to English his title.
Nonetheless, there is the suspicion that nobody knew much about the plays when they wrote these works – for the outlines resemble nothing so much as garbled “Cliff’s Notes,” translated into even simpler situations and melodramatic conflict.
The exception to this observation is itself a paradox – for the work most in the Shakespearean temper was by the American Cole Porter. “Kiss Me Kate” drew on both parody and extensive quotation, and the work remains a gold standard of musical comedy and literary reaction.
Oddly, the brilliant Glimmerseason overlooked the greatest composer of Shakespearean opera, Verdi, who was granted the genius of his librettist, Boito, in “Falstaff” and “Otello.” There is also the earlier “Macbeth” which deserves a production – but that will have to await another season.
The two performances, however, of Mendelssohn’s “Midsummer Night’s Dream” were miraculous recreations of Shakespearean language with sublime music.
For once, the narrators did not assume the affected and high-toned diction straining many recreations of the Bard’s works – but that is yet another controversy about the greatest writer in English.
Even with the limitations noted above, the Glimmerglass deserves five stars, virtuosic singing, brilliant conducting (particularly in the Handel), inventive staging, fine choreography, and yes, #5, Shakespeare in the wings without his full potential but still lively as an amusing “theme.”

Bob Moynihan, a retired SUNY Oneonta English professor, lives in the Town of Middlefield. The Glimmerglass Opera season ended Aug. 24.

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Locals


250 ‘Turn Up Heat’ At Hyde Hall Gala

HYDE BAY

Some 250 partygoers danced the evening away Saturday, Aug. 16, at Hyde Hall’s third annual fundraising gala, “Full Moon Over Havana: Turn Up the Heat.”
Proceeds, appropriately, will underwrite a feasibility study to determine the best way to heat the National Historic Landmark.
The event was co-chaired by Jeanette Weldon and Mitch Owens and catered by Lucy Townsend. It featured fireworks, dancing to Jose Gonde’s 10-piece band, “Ola Fresca,” and, of course, cigars aplenty.
The evening’s honorees were state Sen. Jim Seward, R-Milford, and the late Rev. Canon George French, Christ Episcopal Church rector, and the late Robert S. Kingsley of Springfield.

20 YEARS OF VIGILANCE



Otsego Land Trust President Harry Levine, East Springfield, and Peter Hujik, executive director, prepare to cut the celebratory cakes at the land trust’s 20th birthday party, Saturday, Aug. 23, at Thayer Farm. Some 150 people turned out for the event. In the background are Dave and Kim Bliss, Cooperstown.

Severud Captains Top Golf Team



COOPERSTOWN

The team of Peter Severud, Lew Hamilton, Jack Smith and Phil Washburn won the Mohican Club’s 9th Annual Golf Tournament, played Sunday, Aug. 24, at the Leatherstocking Golf Course.
Started in 1999 by Paul Lambert with 12 members playing this year’s participants numbered 43. It was a cool, blue skied, sunny day just ideal
for a round of golf.
Severud, a retired CCS social studies teacher, captained the winning team. He played golf in college and is a six-time winner of the Otsego County Amateur Golf Tournament.

DISC GOLF

Jacob Fenno stands next to the map of the disc golf course he’s just completed at Glimmerglass State Park as an Eagle Scout project.
The course will be dedicated 2-4 p.m. Saturday, Aug. 30. The first 50 people get free discs.
Jacob is the son of Nathan Fenno, Cooperstown, and Donna Sheean, Phoenix Mills.










Yerdons Gather For 60th Year

Descendants of Floyd and Myrtle Yerdon from Cherry Valley, East Springfield, Roseboom, Cooperstown, Middlefield and Sprakers were among 30 family members at the 60th Annual Yerdon-Putnam Reunion at the Oriole Road Social Club Sunday, July 27.
The oldest member present was Margaret Yerdon, wife of the late Harris Yerdon, and the youngest present was Isaac Wooden, son of DJ and Kimberly (Yerdon) Wooden of Oneonta. Travelling the longest distance was Frank and Myrtle Marie (Yerdon) of Endicott.
Barbecue roast pork was prepared by Rodney Yerdon and Keith McCarty. Following the meal, picture albums, including 60 years of reunions, were viewed and discussed. There were three births, two marriages, and two deaths reported within the year.
The reunion committee was Rodney and Donna Yerdon, and Keith and Janet (Yerdon) McCartney. They will continue for the 61st reunion in 2009.

Pam Gable Wins Leatherstocking Women’s Tourney

COOPERSTOWN

Playing 36 holes of golf over two days, Pam Gable won The Leatherstocking Golf Course’s 2008 Women’s Club Champioship Aug. 16-17 with gross scores of 86 and 78.
Jane Adsit secured second place with an 87 and 80. Paula DiPerna came in third.
A field of 14 players competed for the Salty Ferrebee Memorial Cup given to the low net player. The 2008 winner was Anne O’Connell with a 139.

VOLUNTEER: Cathy Galley of Garrattsville was honored Thursday, Aug. 31, at New York State Fair Volunteer of the Day. Cathy has been a leader of the Garrattsville Greywolves 4-H club since 1994 sharing skills in dairy management, youth leadership, public presentations, community service, cooking and woodworking.

FOVL PRESIDENT: Karen Katz of Cooperstown was elected president of the Friends of the Village Library at the group’s quarterly meeting earlier this month, replacing Rebecca Weil, who stepped down in mid-term. Rebecca was applauded and thanked by the board for her contribution.

SCHOLAR-ATHLETE: Aaron Klosheim, son of Pastor and Mrs. Jack Klosheim, Cooperstown, was recently selected as a scholar-athlete by the North Eastern Athletic Conference for his 2007-08 academic year at Baptist Bible College in Clark Summit, Pa., where he plays baseball and runs cross-country.

WIN GRANTS: Four Cherry Valley-Springfield Central School teachers received Catskill Regional Teacher Center Mini Grants for professional development. They are Rebecca Carter, Michelle Schmitt, Michele Cleary and Traci Waterman.

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