Rust & Roadsides Trip # 5 Canajoharie & Little Falls, NY

After our last brutal trip along the shores of lake Erie we were heading to the Albany airport enjoying views of the Erie Canal and Mowhawk Valley when we caught a glimpse of the old Beechnut factory in Cananjoharie. Pulling off the highway we discovered a mill town intact: an aspect of the project we had not explored.
We decided then and there to return.

A year later we were back.

Canajoharie is the Mowhawk word for “Pot that washes itself”, describing a natural whirlpool below the falls on Canajoharie Creek. Mill Street follows the creek. The houses and mills still standing along the street were in a state of arrested decay giving us a good glimpse into its past and rich material for our brushes.

The cluster of old houses at the end of the road we affectionately termed ‘the fishbowl’ was a beehive of continuous activity with old men mumbling to themselves, young adults drinking beer and playing basketball. Weaving through all of it a kinetic stream of jelly-faced kids on razors, bikes and little tikes bright plastic vehicles.
-Very Dr. Suess.

Day one we were treated to a tour of the Arkell Museum by Sue Friedlander (of Collections) who gave us some history on the town and of the museums chief benefactor and Beechnut visionary Bartlett Arkell.
We spent the next five days painting along the creek being informed and entertained by folks who grew up and worked there.

The powder coating factory (once a creamery) also canned deer meat for the locals during the depression. The mill where the first flat bottom paper bag was produced. The school where Susan B. Anthony taught. The generations who worked at “the Beechnut”.

Cosby and me on the bridge over the Canajoharie

Cosby and me on the bridge over the Canajoharie

The Canajoharie Creek. The stone walls everywhere trying to corral and contain the creek and the paramount importance of that waterway in the lives of so many.

The physically broken men still at work: former dock builder now grateful to have a maintenance job. The weary, hunched, soot blackened man who passed me each evening from the coating company with a smile at days end.

The wholesale kindness and curiosity of the people, and genuine surprise that we’d chosen to document the town they loved.

Sometimes unknowingly reminding them of their everyday beauty.

A text note we received from our new friend “Captain Crunch” says it all:

“Yo b….! Checking
u out on
hubba bubba
nice…. so happy I
got to share a
little life with u
two men….. Sorry
you have to share
“the man”
trophy…. low
I am in awe how
when I look at
streets everyday
not much
happens then
looking at your
paintings is like
instant memory
lane in living
color yes on the
canvas but
inside my
therapy… OK so I have scared you
don’t be … I was
at a point I
something to feel
alive…funny Joe
and john made
me realize How
much I love this
town and that I
am very much
thank you
guys…..oh ya
look in the
mirrors and say I
am one cool dude…u deserve
it…love capt

So thank you Canajoharie & Captain Crunch

LITTLE FALLS — Water and Stone

Another mill town built up around water – the Mohawk River and Erie Canal flow through it.
Massive stone walls dominate everywhere. Stone workers were lured from Carrara Italy specifically to serve the need. Massive blocks stacked, fitted and pinned with iron, stretch almost across the river and have the forever feeling of Roman ruins. Everything is on a God scale.
The message is lasting — permanence and prosperity.
However, in it’s present sleepy state, it takes imagination to give scale to it’s former power.

The mills produced Flour, Paper, Textiles, Batting, Tools and much more but the town has lost half its population since 1950.

At Canal Street, a bridge crosses the Mohawk River. There we were treated to a view of a pair of brick buildings stacked on stone foundations which were stacked on river bedrock. The Bedrock forms were wild and free form. We both realized that this was an iconic image and spent the next three days working on large canvases; John a view from the bridge and me working upriver on a concrete pad near the old hydro-electric plant. It was an unseasonable 83 degrees with brutal humidity.

John at Little Falls

John painting view from bridge, photo by Dave Warner

While I was left in blissful silence to work on a secluded concrete pad under the trees John was baking in full sun on the bridge and visible to all passers-by including scads of jelly-faced children and couple of folks who were bent on bringing him closer to God.

From a safe vantage point I viewed the delightful pantomime with a guilty pleasure.
In this case the road less traveled was indeed the best choice.

Joe at Little Falls

Joe looking way too serious during interview, photo by Dave Warner

The following day we painted from the 167 bridge with a great view of the Erie canal looking down on the old South side neighborhood. This was primarily where the Italian stonecutters lived.

The bridge rocked under our feet as lumber trucks rumbled by and curious joggers slowed down to get a look. One, a man who ran the local art association by the name of Kevin Milhaly stopped and was curious about the R2 logo on our work shirts and keenly interested in the project. We later had a beer together and he arranged a couple of interviews. These from the Little Falls Times as well as the Art in the Adirondacks (including a podcast) can be found here:

Art in the Adirondacks article: We get moments when we’re scared, then the gift of a lifetime, by Dave Warner

Art in the Adirondacks podcast: Interview with artists John Cosby and Joe Paquet, by Dave Warner

Courier-Standard-Enterprise article: Canajoharie on canvas, Visiting artists use local scenes as their subjects, by Joshua Thomas (download PDF)

Little Falls Times article: Pair of nationally known artists visit Little Falls for project

We ended with a visit to Alan and Linda Vincent who lived in one of the brick buildings we had painted. Alan, a third generation mill owner, was handing the business to his son. The old photos and conversation were a fitting way to end our visit and tie together past and present.

The great weather made it possible for us to work relentlessly and add greatly to the project. We rented a 200-year-old farmhouse just outside of Canajoharie and enjoyed a commanding view of the Mohawk Valley.

While breathing in lilac and a budding world we grilled meat, laughed, had the occasional martini and reviewed the days work.

Paleo Plein Air.
If work gets better, I’d like to know about it.

Special thanks to our host Diane, Sue, Kevin, Alan, Linda and all of the folks who welcomed and informed us — bringing us one step closer to telling this American story.

14 replies
  1. Tom McGregor
    Tom McGregor says:

    Great blog. I look forward to reading more. Who’s the writer? John or Joe? I live for encounters like the one with Captain Crunch. I was painting an industrial scene on the banks of the Mississippi at sunrise. A woman pulled over, got out of her car and said, “I drive by here every morning. I’ll never see it the same way again. You’ve made me aware of how beautiful it really is.”

  2. Rust and Roadsides
    Rust and Roadsides says:

    Tom –
    Joe Paquet wrote this and I put it together. It’s a pleasure to work on this project with John & Joe, I love the stories they bring back and I get to see the paintings in person to photograph them. I look forward to the day when they have the opportunity to show them all! Joe is traveling today so I don’t know if he will be able to reply soon.
    Thank you for your comment,
    – Mitch (Joe’s web guy)

  3. bob kenyon
    bob kenyon says:

    I am from the Mohawk Valley area. Lived there for over 40 years in Utica. Words fail me in telling you how wonderfully beautiful it was to see and to read what you did there. I totally agree that the area abounds in beautiful landscapes. I have been following your website and would thoroughly enjoy doing a workshop, especially in the Mohawk valley area. Are there any plans in the future for this? I am currently living in another very picturesque area in north central Maryland. Just 12 miles south of Gettysburg. I thank you for your message and wish you good fortune. (I think your work is outstanding.

  4. Theresa Maybaum
    Theresa Maybaum says:

    I lived in one of those buildings in Little Falls as a baby. My father owned the brick buildings and ran a bar and restaurant The Roman Grill there (1960s). How wonderful to see them in your beautiful paintings! Thank you for sharing your work.

    • Jo Paquet
      Jo Paquet says:

      Thank you for your note
      What a great memory to share-
      I’m grateful to have had the chance to paint a bit of your history.
      Joe Paquet

  5. Beverly Copeland
    Beverly Copeland says:

    My cousin sent me a text to this link about your Mohawk Valley article. My father was born and raised in Canajoharie. My aunt was the first occupational health nurse for Beech Nut. I live in VA now but the Mohawk Valley will always be “home”

  6. Linda Kellett
    Linda Kellett says:

    I inadvertently commented in the wrong place. The concrete pad at the old Powerhouse in Little Falls from which you painted the buildings near Canal Place belonged to my longtime companion, a retired art professor from Oberlin College. He would have been glad that you saw and appreciated the beauty and grandeur of the landscape and architecture in Little Falls. They were among the things that attracted him to the city, and he would have been glad that the pad overlooking the river was where you set up your easel.

    • Joe Paquet
      Joe Paquet says:

      Hi Linda,
      Yes we had heard that an artist owned the old powerhouse-
      What a spot and what a town!
      We enjoyed the people and the place greatly.
      What will become of the powerhouse?
      Joe Paquet

  7. Delicia Ambrosino
    Delicia Ambrosino says:

    My Grandmother and mom would tell us stories about how Grandpa worked the river and the canal. Gram was a great unprofessional tour guide of Canajoharie and Ft.Plain…High Castle and Low Castle respectively. Beech-Nut started with exactly that; beech-nuts used for coffee when coffee couldn’t be gotten, then when the company could get coffee and when it expanded into candy and baby foods. The Canajoharie Beech-nut in my estimation should never have fallen as far as it did simply because it originated at Canjo. Generations of family worked at Beech-Nut. It was the bread and butter of our home area. My uncles and Aunts worked there, and then some of us kids did too. I can remember my dad out in the fields during pea season and these big machines were out there harvesting the crop. I was just a little kid but I was in awe. That was my first time tasting a fresh pea. It seemed like everything was green for miles and miles and miles….and probably was. An ocean of green.
    We would fish in the Mohawk. During my Gram and Gramps day they swam in the Mohawk. Gram talked about how they would catch eels out of there and how delicious they were skinned, seasoned, battered, floured and fried in lard or bacon grease….just so you know, my gram lived to be 95. So much use to happen in Canajoharie and Fort Plain thanks to the older folks in part and until the laws started saying that this or that couldn’t be done. Most of the time it didn’t involve anything dangerous but nonetheless the more that was prohibited the smaller the out come of people. It basically boiled down to money as many things do. There use to be boat parades and races on the Mohawk. We could watch the Flying Tigers soar over head. The Fonda Fair down the river in Fonda use to be jam packed and had big name entertainers who sang Country Western, the true Country Western like Patsy Cline, and others. Now at the fair it is but a phantom of what it use to be. I believe it will die out all together in the next 10 years. I am glad you brought back to life, if just for a while thoughts that one gets when they walk down memory lane.

    • Joe Paquet
      Joe Paquet says:

      Hello Delicia,
      Great story- greater memories-
      I think I’d like to try the eel!
      Thank you for taking the time to share all of it.
      When we visit a new town we always do our best to go deep and get to know a place but 10 days is no lifetime.
      Your words put flesh on the bones of the project.
      Joe Paquet

  8. Alan Vincent
    Alan Vincent says:

    Theresa, I would love to hear stories about the Roman Grill and see pictures if you have them. It’s been a delight living in a landmark of the “South Side” and being the focus of interest of so many artists. We so enjoyed sharing a glass of wine with John and Joe sitting on the balcony overlooking the river. We are so lucky that they see the beauty of our Erie Canal community
    Alan Vincent

  9. Liberty Aragon
    Liberty Aragon says:

    I’m in Australia, just in the middle of watching the Colour In Your Life video of Cosby with Graham Stevenson. Wonderful painting as well as art tips. Had to come here and check this site out when Cosby mentioned it in the video. All the best with your project! :D

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