Monday, July 27, 2026

THE STRANGE CASE of the STONE WALL Made of STONE LACE

 "What the Hell!!" Walls

Dr. John Possum chuckled, turned toward his longtime associate Sherlock Stones seated in his armchair beside him, and said, “Here’s this one popping up again on my laptop screen. “The Dreaded Bladed Lace Wall,” Possum announced as he turned the device so that Sherlock could see.


   “Ah! Those so-called “Lace Walls,” replied Stones. “Named for a stacking technique in Ireland allegedly inspired by a needlework cultural tradition known as “Irish Lace.” The technique led to speculation about Celtic monks settling around the NEW England area, but both also resemble some lacy looking yak fences in the Himalayas but so far no one has speculated about ancient Tibetan monks traveling the seven seas to bring this sort of artistically and culturally stacked stonework to either Ireland or America – or both!”

   “I’d forgotten that he also calls them “What the Hell Walls!” Possum replied in minor amusement and began to read:

    “INTERPRETATION: Colloquially, this is known as a lace wall, though it’s a very unusual one because this shape stacks so easily to minimize pore space..."

 (Under his breath, Sherlock Stones muttered, "A geologic metaphor, an analogy of sorts, the term relates to the porous space between the mineral grains of deep rock formations."

   "...Most lace walls are made of rounded ball-shaped stones which require high porosity and stones not bearing weight are very unstable.  Now, having described it with a nomenclature and classified with with (sic) a taxonomy, we can  speculate on why.  This wall makes no sense as a “linear landfill” for field clearing. It might have been a fence, but seem (sic: but it seems?) too low.  It could have been a border to a field or farm.  So, let’s call it an unexplained anomaly, perhaps an idiosyncratic, “what the hell,” folk art expression of some sort, likely built from locally quarried stone on bedrock.  A reconnaissance of the terrain would  provide other clues. But for now, let’s just call it a “Bladed Lace Wall,” writes Professor Thorson.”

   Sherlock Stones  shook his head and said, “Despite being aware that humans were living in North America since at least 20,000 years ago, when the Laurentide Ice Sheet was beginning to recede from New England?” Sherlock Stones replied, “He writes somewhere that, and I quote, “Some aspects of the stone domain (piles, rings, notable stones, short sections of stacked stone) were part of indigenous material culture as dolmens and cairns. The trick is to differentiate these "needles" in a haystack from the "hay" of the nearly ubiquitous Euro-settlement overprint.”

  “Dolmens and cairns?” exclaimed Dr. Possum. “Right back to Ireland, eh Stones??”

   “One immediately begins to suspect the credibility of anyone claiming that ‘dolmens’ were part of the material culture of any Indigenous Peoples anywhere, or at any time, in the entire western hemisphere. One wonders which stone structures the professor of geology is talking about – or which consulting anthropologist suggested such a thing to him,” Sherlock Stones pondered. “You have a people here in this little corner of the continent, repeating these  statements of the Puritans and other early settler colonists about wandering nomadic Indians who were too lazy or too “savage,”  - “too unintelligent to actually place one stone on top of the other,” as some have insisted, in print and in public lecture - despite all evidence of similar stone structures on Turtle Island and in the rest of the world, for that matter.”

   “The Colonial Myth again,” said Possum. “Here’s another post with a link to a Stone Wall Manual. Here he writes, “New England walls built by European settlers range begin with the year 1607 from the Popham colony in south-coastal Maine…”

    “Actually, the only mention of any “stone wall” building in 1607 is that a well was “walled up” – lined with stones. Part of why a “stone fence” has become known as a “stone wall. A drawing of the plantation and fort exists, showing massive walls of stone but on paper and on the ground the fortifications were basket like, dirt and stone filled more easily built gabions,” Stones interrupted. "It's "Tabla Rasa" all over again, sweeping the Indian of the slate to create a colonialistic history, these days turning turning more and more Nationalistic." 

     The doctor continued reading, “In later coastal settlements the earliest stone features date to the year of arrival in the first half of the 17th century because primitive wharves and piers and sea walls were essential.  The famous erratic known as Plymouth rock, dating to 1620, is a notable stone, in this case an erratic that was moved and imprisoned below the modern wharf.  Features on rural New England properties inland from the sea are typically younger than Metacom's war of 1675-1676 and are restricted to major settlement pathways like the Connecticut River Valley.  The Concord River Valley, MA, dating to 1635, is a notable exception.”

 


Sherlock: The sites of the very first European settler colonist villages were on the sites of Indigenous Villages and the first agricultural fields had been worked by "Indians" for longer  and occupied more permanently than is commonly understood before the greatest depopulation of a people, throughout the NEW England region and beyond." 

   “It speaks to a very misunderstood picture of the cultural landscape of Indigenous Peoples, particularly here along this side, the Connecticut side, of the  Long Island Sound, described by some very early European voyagers, often called Explorers or Discoverers, as a thickly populated place. Verrazano and Smith, as well as others, describe fields and meadows, gardens and forests, village nestled into village, “cheek to jaw,” on the landscape. Missing is a picture of a subsistence method that has no good name, is minimally understood, or something like that I believe Kathleen Bragdon writes somewhere, yet written in the evidence of “stone walls” that in some instances create fuel breaks for managing small parcels of land by thermal pruning, if one can get past the colonialistic myth that surrounds the subject of these Yankee stone walls,” Sherlock Stones said. “Double rows surrounding the roads called pathways as even more “fire insurance,” one could say – roads that also served in part as game drives in certain locations…”

  “Fish Weirs in the water, retaining rows of stones forming causeways over and along the water features,” interjected Possum. “The professor gives a nod to “short sections of stacked stones,” perhaps meaning a Serpent or Big Snake Effigy but perhaps not, but any “longer than short” rows of culturally stacked or laid stones just has to be attributable to the “superior culture” of early European settler colonists – for no good reason other than that’s the myth, the Pristine Myth, the Exceptional Yankee Myth, the folklore that has almost never been scientifically investigated standing in its place.”

   “A Colonialist Archaeology, as Dr. Trigger called it years ago,” said Sherlock Stones. “Turning not merely Nationalistic, but frighteningly Ultra-Nationalistic if one looks at what is currently going on within the United Staes of America these days.” Sherlock sighed and fell silent for a moment. “Many well-meaning researchers who focus on Indigenous Stonework have difficulty “decolonizing” when it comes to these so-called “Stone Walls.” Some will casually dismiss miles and miles of “zigzag stone walls” or rectangular enclosures with right angles as colonial or later “farmer walls,” while yet another will claim to see many variations of an Indigenous stacking method that intentionally includes creation of effigies, the inclusion of Indigenous Iconography if you will.”

    “I recall that old trail along that brook, right on the edge of the city,” said Possum. “We walked up one side on an elevated trail, a causeway, above the good sized stream that contained Indigenous Iconography seen in other stone structures. We soon found ourselves looking the very different stonework related to a railroad across the stony canyon  from the Old Path, used to bring the first dressed grindstone into the area.”

https://wakinguponturtleisland.blogspot.com/2018/05/well-defined-trails-to-mattatuck.html

   “Quite dramatic to those interested in such things,” Stones replied. “Just as the “What the Hell Wall” might be to the serious student of the long history of Turtle Island.”

   Sherlock Stones plucked a printout from the middle of a stack of papers.

   “Here you go, Doctor Possum, one for your blog:”



More Sherlock Stones:

 

My own personal note about major settlement pathways and stone features etc.

Colonial -   New England walls built by settlers range begin with the year 1607 from the Popham colony in south-coastal Maine.  In later coastal settlements the earliest stone features date to the year of arrival in the first half of the 17th century because primitive wharves and piers and sea walls were essential.  The famous erratic known as Plymouth rock, dating to 1620, is a notable stone, in this case an erratic that was moved and imprisoned below the modern wharf.  Features on rural New England properties inland from the sea are typically younger than Metacom's war of 1675-1676 and are restricted to major settlement pathways like the Connecticut River Valley.  The Concord River Valley, MA, dating to 1635, is a notable exception.”

Not At My House:   

   I’ll repeat Thorson’s sentence: “Features on rural New England properties inland from the sea are typically younger than Metacom's war of 1675-1676.”

   And I’ll repeat the sentence I often use: “Not at my house.”

   I live in a house of undocumented age (unless you count the earliest of Treaties negotiated by John Minor) built on a foundation composed of “snakes and turtles,” the “Indian Road” that is sometimes called the Old Connecticut Path, by the site of an Indian village, the Nonnewaug Wigwams, most often described as a “camp” in most local histories, a road that followed migration patterns of mega-fauna and facilitated trade, that eventually connected to other villages and other (sometimes rectangular) “resource zones,” such as “wetland gardens” where food and medicine grew or Forest Gardens of Chestnut and Oak, rectangular fields of blueberries separated but also connected by low zigzag rows of stones, so that three fields continue to produce for every one that is burned over on a four year schedule. It’s not “burning down forests to clear land,” but more like a way most easily maintain small “garden enclosures” – with a stone fuel break so you don’t burn up your neighbors’ enclosures accidently. The spiritual protection of a Great Serpent or Big Snake adds to the power of these “Stone Prayers,” as I understand it.   

  One more place where an abundance of “Indian Stonework” has been disappearing for centuries.

  Nonnewaug in Pootatuck, as some still call it, where I woke up on Turtle Island…

Dawn Spear's painting "As it as Before" and a Chaplain Drawing:


Adding rows of culturally stacked stones:


Monday, July 13, 2026

From Rhombus to Rhomboidal

And Back to Testudinate

 


   The proper term is "Rhomboidal," as Dr. Luci Lavin suggested to me (via an email), noting that the shape often occurs in other forms of Indigenous Artwork, such as ceramic pottery.

   The Mohegan Tribal Museum has a rhomboidal stone incorporated into the (stone) chimney on the (stone) building and is referred to as the "Mohegan Healing Diamond."

   Turns out that there are multiple meanings associated with the shape, this feature of Indigenous Iconography found in other media such as the ceramics Dr. Luci mentions but also as well as in basketry and fabrics, wampum and quillwork, not just “decorative” but also to imbue spiritual power into a basket or a garment, a wooden corn mortar or soapstone bowl, a Stone Prayer of stacked cobbles or a boulder headed Snake Effigy with a body made of stacked stones with a rhomboidal 7th Scale, stones stacked as a form of prayer.


   And I look at an old photo of stone feature I’ve been looking at for a long time and recall Jannie and Curtiss mentioning the turtle, the tortoise and see this familiar very differently today for the first time, just after an old post where I used the word “testudinate” incorrectly, changed it to turtle effigy because testudinate refers to the shell part of the turtle…

 


Rhombus/Rhomboidal

Diamond/Healing Diamond 

7th Stone/ Seventh Scale/ Serpent's Heart



Saturday, July 11, 2026

Chapman Mill Pond 2026 (Clinton/Westbrook CT)

 Along the Menunketesuck River on a Wednesday in July



  One and a half years later, almost to the day, my Valentine's Day 2025 Achilles Tendon injury allowed me to finally begin “walking like I used to” once again. I can even “walk the yellow line” without failing the sobriety test even though when I walk I still look more than a little bit like some old man unsuccessful at making you think he hasn’t been drinking.



  My wife Roberta and I parked at the end of Chapman Mill Road in Clinton CT and walked the trail into Westbrook which sounds impressive until you look at the map and see that the “border crossing” isn’t really that far at all. We had been here before, having canoed up to the dam on a high tide many years ago and another visit sometime after the parcel became an open space property in 2004.

 My wife actually spotted the first possible Indigenous Ceremonial Stone Landscape feature, an anthropomorphic boulder that seems to look toward the sunset. The dappled sunlight filtering through the trees would have made a terrible photograph, so I leave it for a return visit at another time.

 I spotted the second feature, a probable flat-topped triangular boulder head snake effigy emerging from a boulder outcrop.

 






Perhaps the apparent body is also composed of several snakes, entwinned perhaps, one raising its head, another boulder with a little niche of sorts that creates the illusion of an eye in the boulder:





I looked around the All Trails site for the Pond for some photographs of “stone walls” in the Open Space Preserve and got some interesting images:








 I lifted a little historical history as well:




  But it was at the YouTube that I found the sort of “stone walls” I was looking for, “the tossed under wooden rail fences,” the “too low walls,” the “Lace Walls,” – the undulating walls with the “snakes and turtle” and other Iconography that may reflect the roles of these culturally stacked stone features that speak to land use by Indigenous Peoples over thousands and thousands of years.






  Out Doors with John: https://youtu.be/VygUih0YuWs?si=xEeluk7FiQgb66Fy

 So thank you John! I look forward to seeing the Stewart B. McKinney video and, once I get this new hip in a couple weeks, I look forward to being able to handle the rough northern limits where the stonework looks most interesting – provided I wake up after the surgery, provided it will all be so easy to recover, so good to be free from the constant pain…

“Káhtôquwuk in Narragansett, kodtuquag(kash) in Massachusett, and Kodtonquag(kash) in Nipmuk. They all mean "it has been stacked up." - Nohham

Skoguonk Skog/Snake and “spirit being ending”

Nohham”s suggestion: Skoguonk kodtongquag/Skoguonk Káhtôquwuk (the short “snake effigy” constructions?)

A little "imagist poem" in stone that might say: "It has been stacked up as a prayer to the Snake Being"

 

https://www.alltrails.com/trail/us/connecticut/chapman-mill-pond-loop/photos

 And some aerial images: 


From 1934:



(My mom's house is on the image:)


Tree on the Highway
and the Chapman Mill Pond Road Overpass
from the TV NEWS:




Tuesday, June 02, 2026

The Sagamore at the Place Known as Weekeepeemee (CT)

 

  We were looking for zucchini plants and a farmstand called the Farm on Weekeepeemee Road just the other day. We had a few guesses as to where this farmstead could be since we’d been driving on Weekeepeemee Road, the road my sister and cousin Glen live on, for our entire lives, my wife and I. But then next thing you know, we suddenly ran out of Weekeepeemee Road – or so we thought. Our GPS suggested we turn left and continue on Weekeepeemee Road, onto what is also known as route 132, as we’ve thought that stretch of road was called all these years.

  We headed downhill, passing by some more of the recent and most ugliest of stone wall rebuilds that have become so popular around here, down to a floodplain nestled into the hills.



   That’s when finally Weekeepeemee made sense to me, as another Pootatuck person and a placename switcheroo.

   It’s entirely possible and very probable that Sagamore Weekeepeemee, like Sachem Nonnewaug or Sachem Waramaug, was the leader of a group of people who were living at the place of the linden or basswood trees, Indian cornfields, and house sites above the flood zone that had been used for perhaps thousands of years by generations of Indigenous People.

  Drew Shuptar- Rayvis writes: “Among Algonkian-speaking people, the governing body was led by a Sachem/Sakima and often included (as found in New England) a vice chief called a Sagamore, War Chiefs and Peace Chiefs, whose official titles have been lost to time."

https://encyclopedia.nahc-mapping.org/sites/default/files/2024-04/AlgonkianGovernanceStructures_DrewShuptarRayvis_2024.pdf

 

“Weekeepeemee is a little hamlet in the north-west part of the town,” writes William Cothren in his History of Ancient Woodbury, Connecticut. 

“Weekeepeemee was a sagamore , and was buried somewhere near the village of that name in Woodbury ; but the locality is not now known,” William Cothren also writes in his History of Ancient Woodbury Connecticut. 

Mr.Cothren claimed Weekeepeemee or Wecupemee meant “twisted river,” but Mr. John C. Huden disagrees with that and tells us “wikopi” refers to the twisted inner bark of the Linden or Basswood tree, used to make cordage for making string or netting, probably known as Bastewood to the Europeans.

 



   I’m guessing that the fields and house sites last used by the Sagamore at a place known as Weekeepeemee were acquired by the early English settler colonists as field and house sites.





The planting lands, my friend Nohham writes of, hakihakanink, “garden/farmlands,”

Kuttinakish in Nipmuk, here and other places:

 https://www.academia.edu/74035468/Framing_Intercultural_Discourse_Within_Ethics

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I’m guessing there are interesting “stone walls” or Qusukqaniyutôkansh in the area to be observed for some cultural clues as to who may have created the oldest of rows of culturally stacked stones - and some modern vandalism... 





Saturday, May 02, 2026

Shadow becomes an Eye On the Old Road to Woodbury CT

 The Seven Hills Serpent Entrance


   The road was spoken of as "The Seven Hills," and every once in a while I'll hear someone from Watertown CT call it that. I was even very surprised one time last year to hear a young country songwriter mention "The Seven Hills" in a song. The road's present day name is Bunker Hill Road in Watertown because it's the extension of a road of that name that begins by the Naugatuck River in Waterbury. I know it well because my grandmother lived near the Waterbury end of the road and my parent's home about halfway between Grandma Rose's house and her parent's farm at the end of the road - and my Uncle Bob's house built on the last remnant of the family farm that has finally sold. 

  How many times have I ridden or driven past this little segment of culturally stacked stones in 70 years? I can answer that quite quickly: "I don't know."

 I've written something before on this blog about this "stone wall," as the world seems determined to call it. I've shown some photos of it, documented some wooden pieces broken off in it that I suspect are from maintaining this old row of culturally stacked stones along a long-used Indigenous road that led from the Village Mattatuck that connected to another road that led to Lake Quassapaug and the Village known in early settler colonial days as the Nonnewaug Wigwams.


  I've suggested that this segment shown is a gateway or entrance in that row of stones, guarded by a stone serpent on either side, aware of the intentions of whoever enters, waiting perhaps for a gift of tobacco to ensure safe passage, just like those snakes on certain rivers in Indigenous stories.

  I've lifted an image from the Gages web pages to compare this entrance or gateway to in the past, and now I add this image as well:


 


  A long way around to say it, but after years of puzzling about it, I passed by this gateway on the way to the grocery store at just at the right time of day, at the right time of year, to see a shadow "become" a snake's eye, a phenomenon seen at a few other sites I know of and probably at a greater unknown number of sites than I'll probably ever know. 

  









Some old aerial and some LiDAR images as well: 




Below, an older photo, showing the flat-topped triangular boulder.
as it appears looking west: 





The "Old Woodbury Rd." | Flickr