Canine Hiking
Through A New England Christmas
Generations of Christmas card designers
have used the idealized image of a New England village for their
cover illustrations. For many that image was cemented by Norman
Rockwell's Stockbridge Main Street at Christmas (Home for
Christmas). The illustrator, incidentally, began the painting
in 1956 and finally finished it in 1967 when it was published
in McCall's magazine. The lure of an old-fashioned New
England Christmas draws legions of travelers every year.
If you go to Stockbridge, don't forget your dog.
The town is scarcely two blocks wide and at the end of Park Road,
the last street in Stockbridge, is a unique three-pronged trail
system your dog will love. The trails are maintained by The Laurel
Hill Association, America's first village improvement society
that was started by Mary G. Hopkins in Stockbridge in 1853. Your
explorations begin by crossing a stone suspension bridge over
the Housatonic River that was completed in 1936 to replace the
original 1895 span. There are no maps ot trail guides or literature
on thses trails so take a moment to study the wooden mapboard
before you cross the bridge.
An easy warm-up for your dog is the Mary Flynn Trail,
a wide, flat, packed-gravel path that trips along the Housatonic
River for about a mile. This trail was laid out mostly on the
bed of the old Berkshire Street Railway trolley line - America's
first trolley car was built in Stockbridge in 1880. The trail
was constructed in 2003 as part of the Laurel Hill Association's
150th Anniversary celebration.
The spirited canine hiking begins across the railroad tracks
as the trail chugs uphill into the woods, heading for a split.
To the left will be a short, switchbacking climb of 600 feet
steep enough to get your dog panting. The destination, a bit
less than one mile away, is Laura's Rest, where a 35-step tower
in a clearing provides views of three states. Laura was the daughter-in-law
of David Field, the donor of the land back in 1891. After losing
her husband and children the young woman often came up here for
solace. The trail does continue over the mountain for three miles
to Beartown State Forest if you so choose. By the way, if you
look at Stockbridge Main Street at Christmas (Home for Christmas)
the mountain in the far left corner is the one you will be
going up.
The marquee trail in Stockbridge bears right from that junction
back down the mountain, into the Ice Glen. Nathaniel Hawthorne
called the Ice Glen, a cleft in the rocks between Bear and Little
mountains, "the most curious fissure in all Berkshire."
It is a ravine without a stream - all the water around Ice Glen
flows on a south-north axis while the gorge is aligned east to
west. In fact, the dry Glen, stuffed with stacked boulders and
draped with hemlocks, was once a glacial lake. Tucked away from
the sun's rays, the season's last snow clings here, hence its
name.
The elevation gain is minimal but the
boulders that litter the floor of the ravine may inhibit some
dogs from going through the narrow fissure - only one-quarter-mile
long. If your dog can't complete the entire trail she can still
enjoy some of New England's largest pine and hemlock trees. And
if you come to back to Stockbridge in late October you can join
the Halloween procession through Ice Glen. The Laurel Hill Association
has been conducting the macabre hike for more than a century.
With its primordial feel there is no more appropriate location
for a spooky, candlelit parade.
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