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When traveling, we hear rumors of many possible sights
that are worthy of our time to investigate. Every once in a while we
hear of one that we feel deserves our immediate attention. When we
were told a story about a Shaker Fountain of Youth in Harvard Massachusetts,
our ears perked with excitement. A Fountain of Youth in
New England? Was Ponce De Leon searching in the wrong place?
The shakers were a religious group that
was founded in 1747 in Manchester, England. They were called in
derision, "Shaking Quakers," because of their ecstatic and
violent bodily agitation in worship. The Shakers came to America
shortly after the revolutionary war. Since they were not only
pacifists but also British, they kept a low profile. It wasn't until
May 19, 1780, a famous event known as "Dark Day," brought
their testimony to the public attention. Soon the Shakers were
experiencing a great increase in converts along with beatings, stoning
and general harassment.
In the mid 1800's the shakers of the east family
village of Harvard Massachusetts discovered a natural spring that
rivaled the purity of the renowned Poland Springs. Due to a draught
and failed wells, the local shaker communities began to drink
exclusively from this spring. It wasn't long before they noticed that
this water contained unusual properties. Not only did it promote a
feeling of well-being but it also increased the average lifespan by
16%. Ages of 70-80 soon became common. It would be over 50 years
before the rest of New Englanders would equal that. With the vanish of
the Harvard Shakers, Knowledge of this fountain of youth and its
location faded too.
For months I searched through the local archives and
libraries for any information on the Harvard
Shakers or the spring. Information on the village was fairly easy to
find but finding any solid info on the spring proved to be difficult.
Knowing the fact that the village must have operated much like a town
today does, I assumed that records would be kept concerning important
local resources being used by the village. Finally I hit pay dirt! I
discovered that the spring was on the west side of Oak Hill, and
approximately one mile from the village. I also discovered that
they built an aqueduct form the spring to the village. Pulling out
some old topographical maps from the early 1900's and plotting a
one-mile perimeter around the village, I quickly narrowed down my
search to a small area. With my map in hand and a bit of foolish
confidence, I was on my way to Harvard.
Once arriving in Harvard, I was eager to find the
spring and be on my way to a local coffee shop for a victory Mocha. As
usual, things did not go as planned. What looks
like such a small area on a map turned out to be very large. For hours
I was wandering around mindlessly looking for the spring or a sign of
the aqueduct. Eventually I settled down for lunch and came up with a
new plan of attack. I crossed to the opposite side of route 2 to see
if I could find any signs of the old aqueduct there. While searching
for the aqueduct, I found many signs that I was in the right area. I
located old walls and foundations. I knew I was getting close. An old
bard wire fence snagged my leg, almost making
me fall on my face, and tore my jeans! Obviously a booby trap set by
the Quakers to protect their precious fountain. This wouldn’t be the
last.
While scanning a swampy area I found a marker for the
old Worcester County Highway. I was on the right trail. Soon my
persistence paid off. There it was plain as day, the aqueduct!! I
followed it to Route 2, got my compass bearing and was off. It
was like following a giant trail of breadcrumbs left by the Shakers
long ago. My luck ran out when a very large vernal pool halted me in
my path. Could this be run off from the fountain? I wasn't sure.
I made my way around the wetlands but the trail was lost. I looked
high and low for the spring for an hour but found nothing. I returned
to the point where I had lost the trail got my bearings and tried
again. Just as I was making on last pass, I noticed a large moss
covered rock in the distance. Curious I went in to investigate. To my
surprise, it wasn't a rock; it was the stone hut that secreted the
fountain! I had finally found it! There it was standing guard of the
springs magical waters, just as it did over 100 years ago.
Unfortunately, there was no way to gain access to the spring.
Following up on the hunch that the pool of water that temporarily
inhibited my progress was caused by the spring, I began to follow from
the stone hut toward the pool. Just as I came upon the hillside above
the pool, I found a broke pipe from the old aqueduct. Cold clear water
was still was running strong from the
pipe. It seemed to be coming out in strong pulses. I pulled out
my bottles and quickly collected as much of its waters as I could. As
I sat there relaxing for a moment, I imagined how Ponce De Leon
would have felt if he had found his fountain of youth.
Foolishly I scurried off to lounge at my favorite
coffee shop to revel over my rediscovery of the spring. After many
mochas and retelling of the story, I proceeded home with my bottles of
the rejuvenating elixir. Unknowingly I had allowed time for the curse
of the fountain to begin its evil work. When I got home, I put the water on ice and
kicked back to relax. Suddenly I
noticed a tick. Then another tick.... and another and another!! They
were everywhere, on Me! What made this experience even more
disturbing is that they all were deer ticks! This was obviously the
final safeguard for the spring. If anyone was to find it, they would
never live to tell others about it. I had found a total 8 ticks on me
and several trying to find a way through the layers of clothes. For days
after I experienced a tick paranoia. I became very sensitive to every
odd itch and sensation. In all my years of hiking, I never had found
more than one tick on myself. I though I was well prepared for these
evil insects but obviously had underestimated how clever
a tick could be. Concerned about lime disease, I made an appointment
with my doctor the next day and fortunately the results came back negative.
~Strange
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