The Redford Picnic...

"Time to bank the foundation." Do you have any clue what that means? I guess many don't. In the old days people in this neck of the woods used hay and straw and dirt, or whatever was handy, to pile up along the base of their homes in an effort to keep the winter cold out. In this region, that annual exercise came to be associated with what is called "The Fifteenth of Redford," or simply "The Redford Picnic." 2015 marks the 160th year for this fun event that captures the North Country spirit in myriad ways. It pretty much defines tradition around here and draws huge crowds every year. It is associated with the Church of the Assumption in the hamlet of Redford and the Feast of the Assumption. For some years, it took place on August 15, thus the "Fifteenth of Redford." Nowadays, it is still around mid-month, but is scheduled for the 16th—a Sunday. It might still be summer on the calendar, but a chill is creeping into the air. Around 1910, a wonderful 19th century carousel or merry-go-round, was donated to the church and it has been lovingly restored and operated for the Redford Picnic each year. Giggling toddlers, happy senior citizens and many in between, line up all day long for a ride on this national treasure. How many photos would you guess have been taken there? There are fewer and fewer such family events around here these days, so the Redford Picnic brings out the best in everyone who attends. Let me hear you say "Redford." Local pronunciations are charming. Some would say, "Ret'-furt" as in Frankfurt. Are you one of them? Redford is in the Town of Saranac, sometimes called "Sur'-nack" by old timers. I love it. On a social media site, I recently solicited comments about whether more local history should be taught in our schools. Some agreed; others saw no value in it at all. I was astounded. I spoke with a young professional woman from this area in a local business recently, asking her what she knew of the Redford Picnic and the Fifteenth of Redford. A blank stare was my answer. No recognition of the Church of the Assumption, world-famous Redford Glass, or (here's the topper) of Redford itself. She was born and brought up in Mooers. I didn't have the heart to ask her what she thinks of bluegrass music and the Gibson brothers who were raised almost in her back yard. Maybe she has heard of Roy Hurd, who will be at the picnic Sunday. Columnist Gordie Little is a weekly contributor to Denton Publications. He may be reached at gordie@denpubs.com.

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