Irene Rawlings: WHERE HALLOWEEN BEGAN

Irene Rawlings is a writer, author and radio show host.

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Blaze 2010; Photo: Bryan Haeffele

Some folks say Washington Irving invented Halloween and Sleepy Hollow is where it all began. Yes, it started in this peaceful Hudson River Valley more than 200 years ago on one of those moonless nights when dark, scudding clouds all but hide the stars from view.

Here’s the story: Ichabod Crane, a geeky and, well, slightly creepy local schoolmaster, rides unsteadily through the dark and spooky woods on his way home from a party at the lovely Katrina Van Tassel’s house. He’s had a lot of rum punch and listened to tales about goblins, hauntings and, most particularly, about the ghost of a Hessian trooper whose head had been shot clean off by a cannonball. Suddenly, in the woodland shadows, Ichabod spies a huge shape astride a massive black horse with glowing eyes. Terrified, he urges his own nag faster and faster—the headless horseman in hot pursuit. And, just as he is nearing the safety of the churchyard, Ichabod turns to see the horseman rising in his stirrups, preparing to heave his bloody head at the hapless country schoolmaster.

This is, of course, a quick and dirty synopsis of The Legend of Sleepy Hollow by Washington Irving (1783-1859). He wrote this and many other stories, including Rip Van Winkle, at Sunnyside, his picturesque cottage home along the shore of the Hudson River in Tarrytown. In fact, Irving was the first American to earn his living solely from his writing.

More than 150 years have passed since Irving’s death, but the “legend of this haunted hallow” gains in popularity every year.

Even if you don’t visit during Legend Weekend (celebrated annually on the weekend closest to Halloween), you can still enjoy visiting the historic Philipsburg Manor in Sleepy Hollow, the Van Cortlandt Manor in Croton-on-Hudson and, of course, Washington Irving’s Sunnyside which contains a large number of original furnishings, including the desk at which Irving wrote and the bed in which he slept. You can sit on the porch and enjoy a panoramic view of the Hudson River, especially stunning in the fall when you can enjoy harvest moons and the wild bounty of trees turning color—stunning shades of red, copper and gold.

The grounds of Sunnyside reflect Washington Irving’s romantic view nature. He arranged woodland paths and glens, vistas and views, and water features to look natural. You can still take woodland walks with scary (but not too scary) tales along the way. There are scenic picnic areas tucked in among the plantings and walkways laid out by Irving himself. Ask about the candlelight tours that are a late autumn (and Christmastime) feature.

Philipsburg Manor is a working 18th century farm, featuring a huge barn, a formal herb and kitchen garden and a graceful stone manor house filled with period antiques. There’s also a working water-powered gristmill where you can watch the milling process and buy bags of just-ground wheat flour. Interpreters in 18th-century costume conduct tours of the manor.

Evenings, during Legends Weekend, the manor ground, eerily lighted with candles and bonfires, are inhabited by a chilling selection of ghouls, witches and other characters from Hudson Valley folklore. The headless horseman himself, riding a frisky black stallion, dashed through the upper pasture at various times and disappears into the woods. In the barn, adorned with pumpkins and bales of hay, adults and children gather for a dramatic retelling of The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, complete with sound effects and things that go bump in the night.

The Van Cortlandt Manor is transformed into the fictional Van Tassel mansion for the occasion and hosts the Harvest Ball. This is a recreation of the fictional party during which Icabod Crane danced with the fair Katrina Van Tassel and after which he was pursued by the infamous headless horseman. Crane, Brom Bones and the entire Van Tassel family make appearances during the evening to dance, chat with visitors and re-enact scenes from the book. Many of the ball-goers contribute to the 18th-century mood by arriving in costume, although you’ll see everything from velvet dresses to blue jeans.

Party foods—crisp crullers, shortcake, ginger cakes, pumpkin tarts and oly koek—come right from the description of the ball in The Legend of Sleepy Hollow. The oly koek (a kind of doughnut) is made in an open hearth from an original Van Cortlandt family recipe. In fact, the manor is famous for its extensive collection of period cooking equipment and its year-round open-hearth cooking demonstrations.

Although, strictly speaking, it is not part of the spooky legends of Sleepy Hollow, you might want to visit nearby Kykuit (pronounced KY-cut), the country home of the Rockefeller family for four generations, which was opened to the public for escorted (only by reservation) in 1994. This imposing Beaux Arts mansion sits high on a hill and commands panoramic views of the Hudson River from stone-terraced formal gardens. The gardens are also the backdrop for the late Nelson Rockefeller’s collection of contemporary sculpture by such well knowns as Picasso, Henry Moore, Alexander Calder and Louise Nevelson. The house is furnished with museum-quality antiques; the barn is filled with vintage autos.

The nearby Union Church of Pocantico Hills, with stained-glass windows by Matisse and Chagall, is also worth a look.

A visit to Sleepy Hollow wouldn’t be complete without stopping at the Old Dutch Church. It is a plain, stolid church with a burying ground containing the graves of the Dutch farmers who populated this valley in the 18th century. It is a great place to see charmingly naïve early-American gravestone art. The burying ground of Old Dutch church is bounded by Sleepy Hollow Cemetery (it is easy to confuse the two). Washington Irving himself is buried at the south end of Sleepy Hollow Cemetery, overlooking Old Dutch Church. You can take tours of the Old Dutch Burying Ground on Sundays at 2PM (weather permitting). Sleepy Hollow Cemetery—you’ll be amazed by the elaborate yes-you-can-take-it-with-you Victorian mausoleums and funerary art—offers maps of famous interments (Washington Irving, Andrew Carnegie, Brooke Astor, Harry and Leona Helmsley), tours by lantern light and even photography workshops (learning about low-light and night photography).

And as legend has it, the headless horseman is buried in this the Old Dutch Church Burying Ground from which he gallops forth on gloomy, moonless nights in search of his head. Even today, he is often seen rushing—as if on the wings of the wind—to get back to the churchyard before daybreak.

Maybe it’s true, maybe not. But that’s what some of the old timers say in this part of the Hudson Valley where Halloween began.

irene levineIrene Rawlings is the host of an award-winning radio show, “Focus,” syndicated on the Clear Channel stations. She writes about about food, art, travel, and the environment for Art & Antiques, Sunset, Town & Country, Forbes and The New York Times. Her most recent book is Sisters on the Fly: Caravans, Campfires, and Tales from the Road.

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Eunice Fried: FIRE AND WATER AND BLOOD

New York-based freelance writer, author and lecturer Eunice Fried covers wine, travel, lifestyle, and food.

burning barn

 
The flames shot up in the darkness, higher than any fire I had ever seen, throwing wild, bursts sideways as they stretched far into the darkened sky. It was a farm in the Hudson Valley. Where, I do not know. We had driven over from college in Connecticut on a whim one warm Saturday evening with no map, no plan, little food, little money and not much more gas, three restless students looking for adventure. Soon after crossing into New York State, we had seen the flames lighting up the sky and followed the quiet country road to them. There, standing back with the rest of the onlookers, in the light of the fire licks, I could see the barn — or what was left of it. And then, the farmer. He and his helpers had dragged an enormous dead steer away from the barn and with a pulley, hauled it up a sturdy frame close to where we were standing. When they had stretched the steer high up on the frame, the farmer, with no expression, as if he were performing an everyday routine chore, slashed open its belly. Now it was no longer the fire, the firemen, the sloshing water nor the stench of smoke and burning flesh and hay that riveted my attention. It was the blood pouring from the animal. Why is he doing this? Isn’t it enough that the poor creature burned to death? Why is he being butchered too? A city girl’s lament. “So he can sell the meat,” a man standing next to me said in a tone that implied anyone would know that. I did not. I had never been to a farm. And I still don’t know if that was the reason for the bloodletting although it makes sense. But what has stayed with me all the years since was the farmer. No panic, no self pity. Just a cool, grim focus, a hard-edged determination to salvage what he could in the midst of ruin.

Later, as the flames lowered, when there was little left to burn, we drove into the countryside looking for some secluded flat land for the night. Walking through a glade of trees, we came to a narrow creek with a large, flat rock in the middle. The fellows rolled up their pants, I gathered up my skirt, and holding our shoes, we waded into the creek and lay down on the rock. Here the air was sweet and fresh, the rock was cool, the water was clean and made a gentle soothing, rolling sound as we fell asleep.

EFNew York-based freelance writer, author and lecturer Eunice Fried covers wine, travel, lifestyle, and food. Her articles have appeared in many publications, among them, Global Traveler, Private Clubs, Dallas Morning News, National Geographic Traveler, New York Times, More and Elle.

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A Blast of Inspiration at FDR’s Hyde Park

Steven Beschloss is an award-winning journalist and filmmaker.

Franklin D. Roosevelt and Eleanor Roosevelt in Hyde Park, New York, 1906

Franklin D. Roosevelt and Eleanor Roosevelt in Hyde Park, New York, 1906

As a writer, I delight in visiting the homes of great authors and other historical figures. In Moscow, in one of the wooden houses that survived the fires of Napoleon’s 1812 invasion, I was fascinated by the desk chair that Leo Tolstoy shortened so his failing eyes could be closer to his manuscripts. In London, in the red brick home that Sigmund Freud lived after fleeing Vienna in 1938, it took all my willpower not to sneak onto the red velvet couch where Freud conducted many of his legendary psychoanalytic encounters. My curiosity with these living spaces probably began as a four-year-old when I visited Abraham Lincoln’s home in Springfield, Illinois; I was startled to see a bedpan sitting under the Great President’s bed. Read more…

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Innisfree Garden in Millbrook

Lorraine Alexander is co-owner and innkeeper of Millbrook Country House and a former editor at Gourmet.

Innisfree Garden

Millbrook’s Innisfree Garden

For many people familiar with Millbrook, Walter and Marion Beck, if remembered at all, are names connected with the creation of Innisfree Garden—and that’s about where the story ends. As with most things, the fuller version reveals surprising complexities. How exactly did a garden inspired by an 8th-century Chinese intellectual take root in the Hudson Valley? Read more…

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Sunday, June 26: Ligurian Cuisine at Via Vanti! Restaurant

This Sunday eventing, Via Vanti! Restaurant in Mount Kisco is hosting a wonderful Ligurian feast.

painting by Tova Snyder

painting: Tova Snyder

Liguria is a tiny Italian coastal region between the famous resort towns of Portofino and San Remo, and the spectacular Cinque Terre. The unique geography of mountains and sea produces the most flavorful basil, exceptional olive oil, and tastiest fish.

Most famous of the region’s culinary masterpieces is pesto, which will highlight the evening’s meal, along with a seafood stew infused with Ligurian olive oil. Wines of the area will flow freely throughout the meal. Tova Synder, international muralist and part time resident of the Ligurian village of Pigna, will share stories of Ligurian village life. Download the flyer for more info (PDF).

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The Hudson Valley’s Leather Man

The Leather Man

The Leather Man

In The Huffington Post this month, veteran Travel Classics writer Margie Goldsmith tells a remarkable story of a mysterious wanderer in post-Civil War Hudson Valley, and the recent efforts to identify his origins:

“The Leather Man’s hat, trousers, and coat were all made of leather. His leather clogs had wooden soles resembling those worn by French and Belgian peasants. The Leather Man’s clothes weighed more than 60 pounds and looked like a leather patchwork quilt. The locals heard the leather creak as he walked by and many said they could smell him coming.”

Read Margie Goldsmith’s story on HuffPo: “Exhuming the Leather Man of the Hudson Valley

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LAST CHANCE: $10 Off Indian Cuisine in Irvington

Great food begins with the finest, freshest ingredients. Chutney Masala Indian Bistro chef/owner Navjot Arora cooks in an authentic tandoori clay oven, which produces moist, flavorful and healthy Indian cuisine. Chutney Masala Indian Bistro, 4 West Main in Irvington, 914-591-5500.

CLICK HERE to print your coupon for $10 off; VALID THRU TUESDAY, MAY 31.

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