Barre Massachusetts Historical Society

Barre Massachusetts Historical Society Barre, Mass. Historical Society is dedicated to preserving and sharing our history
We are open to the public Thurs.10am-noon as well as by appointment

Here at the Barre Historical Society we know the importance of not only preserving history but also sharing it with the public. We work hard to maintain our archives as well as museum displays so that they may be shared with future generations. Throughout the year we offer a variety of lectures and programs of interest to our members and the community. Our collections of local history and genealo

gy are available for research by appointment. Our buildings are open most Thursdays from 10:00am-Noon as well as Saturday mornings to coincide with The Barre Farmer's Market at which time visitors are more than welcome to stop by.

Here is what you could purchase in Barre some 166 years ago!  Some items will make you smile, others will cause a cringe...
06/22/2026

Here is what you could purchase in Barre some 166 years ago! Some items will make you smile, others will cause a cringe.

Lucy Allen
June 22, 2026

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06/18/2026

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What could be more picturesque than a crystal-clear June evening on Barreโ€™s classic and stately Common?

Just add to the sceneโ€™s natural beauty these elements:

โ€ข The 252nd anniversary of Barreโ€™s incorporation in 1774 (under its original name of Hutchinson);

โ€ข The dedication of a Liberty Elm purchased by the Barre Historical Society with the assistance of the Barre Charitable Savings Foundation;

โ€ข And, a celebration of the Summer Solstice on the grounds of the Barre Historical Society just across Common Street from the newly dedicated Liberty Elm tree.

When a guest was delivered in a 1914 Model T touring car to the Liberty Elm tree dedication, you just knew you were in Barre!

The Barre Historical Society chose June 17, Barre Founders Day, as a great time to dedicate the Liberty Elm that was planted by the Society last October on the South Common. The purchase was made possible by a generous grant from the Barre Charitable Savings Foundation. The Liberty Elm serves two major purposes.

One is to help repopulate shade trees on Barreโ€™s Common. Over the years, disease, storm damage, and other causes have depleted shade trees. A century ago, Barreโ€™s Common and nearby streets were lined with gracious American Elm trees with their tall trunks, graceful branches, and rounded โ€œumbrellaโ€ shaped canopies. During the mid-20th century, the American Elm was decimated by Dutch Elm Disease (DED), a fungal disease, and towns like Barre experienced heart-breaking identity crises as the elms that were their iconic symbols withered and died. Pesticides to fight the beetle that spreads the fungus proved ineffective and dangerous to other life forms, and since the disease can spread through interconnected roots when several elms grow in proximity, other means of fighting DED were researched. The best resolution to date is to use hybrids of disease resistant strains of Elm. The new Liberty Elm was purchased from the Liberty Elm Society in Keene, New Hampshire, which grows hybrids of several types of American Elm trees selectively bred to withstand DED.

The other reason the Barre Historical Society chose to plant a Liberty Elm was to celebrate Americaโ€™s 250th anniversary this year. As Senator Stephen Brewer (retired) explained in his remarks at the dedication, Col. Isaac Barre, a member of British Parliament and our townโ€™s namesake, staunchly defended the honor of American colonists during the furor over the Stamp Act in 1765, calling the Americans โ€œSons of Liberty.โ€ The term was embraced by American colonists. Colonists interested in achieving liberty from Great Britain often banded together under Elm trees to plot their resistance to the Crown.

Robert Bentley, an Honorary Director and the most recent past President of the Barre Historical Society, portrayed more of the โ€œrevolutionaryโ€ history of the American Elm, describing one in Boston that was cut down by the British due to its association with the patriotโ€™s cause for liberation from British rule, and read a proclamation.

Senator Brewer, President of the Barre Charitable Savings Foundation, and Directors Ann Meilus and Brian Cirelli, presented a check for $3,000 to assist with the cost of the Liberty Elm.

Butโ€ฆ.we already had one Liberty Elm tree on the South Common, close to the newer elm. It was planted by Boy Scout Troop 26 in 2008 and was dedicated in 2010. Jeff Degnan, who led Boy Scout Troop 26 at the time, spoke of the efforts of the Boy Scouts to plant this tree. Those who were known to have been associated with Troop 26 at that time were invited to attend the event, and several โ€œalumniโ€ enjoyed the rededication. Unfortunately, the original plaque for the Boy Scout tree was not installed. Realizing this in advance, the Barre Historical Society was able to have a plaque made for the Boy Scout Liberty Elm, so now both Liberty Elm trees on the South Common are recognized with plaques. The Boy Scout Liberty Elm appears to be thriving and growing!

Our Barre Historical Society Secretary and event coordinator, Kay Flick, made introductory comments and welcomed all to the dedication. She described how she happened to chat with a former Barre resident who now lives near Keene, NH, and after describing to him the recent purchase of the Liberty Elm, he realized that he might have been the person who planted that tree for the Liberty Elm Society several years ago.

Chris Higgins, the recently elected President of the Barre Historical Society, made closing remarks and welcomed people to the next event, the Summer Solstice celebration.

This was the Barre Historical Societyโ€™s fifth annual Summer Solstice event, held for our members to thank them for their contributions, volunteerism, and support. Granted, we held the event a few days early this year, but it was the perfect evening as the sun shone brightly as it descended in the west. As the sun lowered, the gentle breeze became a bit friskier, successfully keeping flying insects at bay. I watched the bright ball of the sun sinking behind the Museum building while Josh Smith and โ€œThe Evening Standardโ€ played mellow jazz music.

The decorations and food carried a patriotic theme with red, white and blue fruit picks and a delicious cake in the same colors. The setting was perfect for relaxing, chatting, tapping toes to the music, exploring displays and items in the museum, making new friends, and reconnecting with those we had not seen for some time.

After enjoying two very different events that showcase some of the activities and strengths of the Barre Historical Society, let me add my encouragement to those considering becoming members, and to thank those who already are members. Every membership purchased helps the Barre Historical Society achieve its objective of โ€œSaving Yesterday for Tomorrow;โ€ every volunteer hour donated is important. You need not be an โ€œhistorianโ€ or have any special knowledge of history to help the Barre Historical Society. Perhaps you have an interest in planning events or in fundraising; handiness with tools and building maintenance; an interest in trees (we have a newly formed Arbor Committee to help with trees on Barre Common); technical skills with computers and videos; or a talent for organizing files and data. All these activities support the Barre Historical Society. Please visit our website via the link below if you would like to become a member:

https://www.barremahistoricalsociety.org/store/membership

Our next planned event is the Hike to Prince Walker Burial Ground in the Ware River Watershed on Sunday, June 28. This program is co-sponsored by the Barre Historical Society and Department of Conservation and Recreation (DCR). We will meet outside 18 Common Street (our headquarters building) at 10:45 AM and carpool to the trailhead at 11:00. Participants will visit one of the only known African American burial grounds in Central Massachusetts and learn about the remarkable life of Prince Walker. Born enslaved in Barre in 1774 and sold into slavery in Connecticut at age nine, Walker escaped, returned to Barre, purchased land, raised a family, and established the burial ground that remains his final resting place today.

The program will also explore the history and stewardship of the Ware River Watershed.

Lucy Allen
June 18, 2026

We invite you to join us on Wednesday, June 17th, Barre's Founding Day, at 5:30 p.m. for the dedication of two Liberty E...
06/11/2026

We invite you to join us on Wednesday, June 17th, Barre's Founding Day, at 5:30 p.m. for the dedication of two Liberty Elm Trees on Barre Common as part of our Countryโ€™s 250th Anniversary year! Following the two-trees dedication event, the BHS&M is hosting our Annual Summer Solstice Event, where we take a moment to honor our members for their continued support and welcome new members, where everyone is welcome! Refreshments include wine and cheese/charcuterie board bites and sweet treats! If you have a love for Barre's History where every day our motto is Saving Yesterday For Tomorrow, then we welcome you to join in! Renew or join at this event, or go to our website at barremahistoricalsociety.org. See you on the back lawn, with the beautiful music of The Evening Standard jazz ensemble sweetly swaying us into the evening! Send along an R.S.V.P. of your planned attendance at [email protected] And thank you

The Barre Historical Society and Museum is dedicated to preserving and celebrating our rich heritage, fostering an appreciation for history, and providing a vibrant educational platform that connects our community with the past. Our Mission Building and Grounds The Main Building, The Heritage Center...

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06/10/2026

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June 2 was the spark that kindled warm days to come, the second day of meteorological summer. The otherwise cloudless sky was filled with billowing pillows of yellow pine pollen as we headed west to Quabbin Park to enjoy a taste of summer.

Our destination was Goodnough D**e, also called Quabbin D**e. It is the smaller of two large dams that impound the waters of Quabbin Reservoir. Winsor Dam blocks most of the flow of the Swift River, while Goodnough D**e was built to stem the flow of Beaver Brook. Beaver Brook Valley formed a low spot in the southeastern basin rim of the manmade Quabbin Reservoir. When construction of Goodnough D**e started, the land was in the Town of Enfield, one of the four towns that were disincorporated and depopulated to make room for the massive reservoir. The land has since been reallocated to the Town of Ware.

Since the 1730s, however, this land was called Quabbin (or Quabin). An advertisement in the โ€œBoston News-Letterโ€ dated April 1, 1737, referred to tracts of land โ€œat a Place called Quabin,โ€ which were part of a grant to Narraganset soldiers. In 1739, this land was established as the Plantation of Quabbin; then in 1754, it was incorporated as Quabbin Parish. Later that same year, it was renamed the Town of Greenwich. In 1816, the south parish of Greenwich broke off to become the Town of Enfield. Both Greenwich and Enfield referred to themselves at times as โ€œQuabbinโ€ up to the time of their disincorporation in 1938. Roads carried that name, as did clubs and associations. In 1932, as a nod to the Nipmuc term for the area, Quabbin, which means the place of many waters, the state named the emerging reservoir โ€œQuabbin.โ€ For almost two centuries, the land beneath the southern end of the reservoir had borne the name of Quabbin; the town was nestled at the base of Great Quabbin Mountain, and Little Quabbin hill guarded its eastern flank. This is definitely โ€œA Place Called Quabbin.โ€

During our walk across the 2,140-foot-long D**e, I had time to think of the political, economic, and social currents that flow through the history of Quabbin Reservoir. These include the perceived arrogance of โ€œBostonโ€ to the rural towns to its west; the feeling that the towns of that Valley had no inkling that their land would be taken for this massive project; and that the residents of the Swift River Valley had an adversarial relationship with the people who were hired to clear the land, take down the buildings, and build the reservoir.

Each of these oversimplifications has some truth in it, but generalizations are always risky. They are the surface currents that prevent us from probing the depth of the issues or the people surrounding them.

The words of Francis Henry Underwood (1825 โ€“ 1894) in his book โ€œQuabbin, the Story of a Small Town With Outlooks Upon Puritan Lifeโ€ (published in Boston in 1893) are significant:

โ€œThe life of any community is made up of infinite details. One can hardly say that the smallest point in town management, church polity, or domestic economy is absolutely unimportantโ€ฆ.Furthermore, generalizers are commonly falsifiersโ€ฆEven truth lies, if she is taken too literally, and without consideration of the milieu.โ€ This statement from more than 130 years ago reminds us that each person, each town, each entity impacted by the building of Quabbin Reservoir and its ancillary systems had its own story. Creating one story to cover the entire history, even though well-intended to relate what happened, cheats the various parties of the rich details of their existence.

Underwoodโ€™s memoir of growing up in Enfield, which he calls Quabbin, is invaluable in understanding the changes that building the reservoir brought. Underwoodโ€™s book was copyrighted in 1892 and published in 1893. The first formal proposal to use the water of the Swift River to slake the thirst of Bostonians came in 1895, although other sources tell us that rumors of the possibility had circulated since the 1880s. Underwoodโ€™s portrayal of the โ€œlivingโ€ town stands in stark contrast to books written about the town after its demise.

Francis H. Underwood was supremely qualified to write this memoir of growing up in Quabbin/Enfield. Born there in 1825, he experienced the changes that occurred as Massachusetts moved into the Industrial Age. He was also a keen observer of old traditions. His writing is descriptive, warm, and finely tuned to the vibrations of his hometown, Quabbin. That is, perhaps, because he was one of the founders of the โ€œAtlantic Monthlyโ€ (now called simply โ€œAtlanticโ€) in 1857, a literary magazine. He was also the Associate Editor. His companions in this venture included Ralph Waldo Emerson, Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr., Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Harriet Beecher Stowe, John Greenleaf Whittier, and James Russell Lowell. How fortunate we are that Underwood chose to share his memories and philosophy with us! It was published in the year before his death, which happened in 1894 in Glasgow, where he served as U.S. Consul.

His sister, Mrs. Susan J. (Underwood) Crane, provided a different type of input. Despite her advanced years, in a large spread in โ€œThe Sunday Heraldโ€ (Boston) on Nov. 14, 1920, she strongly advocated for saving Enfield from destruction. This was two years before the Massachusetts Legislature officially endorsed a 1922 study that proposed the Swift River Valley as the next major water extension for Greater Boston. It was not until 1927 (Swift River Act) that the legislature passed the law that authorized the impoundment of the Swift River and the flooding of the valley.

The headline of the 1920 article reads: โ€œNeeds of the Metropolis Bring Grief to Ancient Towns: Increasing Bostonโ€™s Water Supply Will Cause the Annihilation of Enfield, the Ancient Quabbin, the Sweeping Away of Many Cherished Traditions, of Wonderful Memories and Historic Associations.โ€

Written in the article are these words:

โ€œThe threatened inundation of Enfield has hung like a veritable sword of Damocles over the little village for 40 years. According to the people themselves, it was 40 years ago that the plan was first talked of and it was 20 years ago when it was brought up again. But the recent summer that has brought from seven to fifteen surveyors to the little town to make surveys to find the best location for this โ€œbig d**eโ€ and that โ€œmain damโ€ has shattered the peace of the little town.โ€

Another article ran in the โ€œBoston Heraldโ€ on July 11, 1927. The Sword of Damocles was moving ever closer. Mrs. Susan J. (Underwood) Crane, now 89 years old, made one last push for saving her beloved home and the ancient town of โ€œQuabbin.โ€ As we know, she was unsuccessful. However, she was able to die in her beloved home in her native town, in 1929 at the age of 91 years.

Goodnough D**e works in tandem with the larger Winsor Dam to its west to prevent water from flowing through the lower, southern side of the massive reservoir, although some outflow of the Swift River and Beaver Brook is required. Quabbin Reservoir was built specifically to provide water to metropolitan Boston in the 1930s. It is the major component of the water supply, but it is supplemented with waters that are brought in from the Ware River in Barre via the Quabbin Aqueduct during flood months. Another link in the chain is Wachusett Reservoir, finished in 1908, which was created by damming the Nashua River in Clinton.

The creation of Quabbin Reservoir almost 100 years ago caused great disruption to the approximately 2,500 residents of the four towns that were stripped of homes, schools, farms, shops, mills, henhouses, summer camps, hotels, railroads, highways, and peopleโ€”alive and buried. An additional displacement of about 350 people occurred in the Ware River Watershed, and life changed forever for many people. Unlike the Quabbin and Wachusett Reservoir components, the Ware River Watershed does not feature a reservoir, but the depopulation was required to ensure the water quality of the Ware River since its waters could be diverted to either the Quabbin or the Wachusett Reservoirs. Likewise, between 1,000 and 1,700 people were cast from their homes and villages to make way for Wachusett Reservoir a quarter century earlier. Balancing these feelings is the appreciation most people feel for the unintentional and beautiful โ€œwildernessโ€ that now exists where the four disincorporated towns once stood. And Enfield, the โ€œAncient Quabbin,โ€ is the very foundation of the reservoir. At the center is Great Quabbin, the hill from which we can view the former village of Enfield from the Enfield Look Out. The hill was central to life in Enfield. Its earliest settlers gathered sandstone from its flanks to use as whetstones. The grandfather of Francis Henry and Susan J. Underwood dammed the Swift River to harness water power for his trip hammers (he was a blacksmith). Few Native Americans remained when European settlers came in the 1730s, but Francis Underwood wrote of finding flint arrowheads, stone bowls, pestles and hatchets in the area. The only โ€œholesโ€ that needed to be filled to make a watertight basin for Quabbin Reservoir were the valleys of the Swift River and Beaver Brook. Great Quabbin hill, between them, was a natural โ€œdam.โ€

Few people walked on Goodnough D**e on the sunny but windy afternoon of June 2. We stopped to admire a tablet near the d**e that honors X. Henry Goodnough (1860 โ€“ 1935). At the west end of the d**e, a boulder similarly commemorates the Goodnough. The โ€œXโ€ stands for Xanthus, the same first name as his father. Xanthus senior was a farmer in Brookline, as were most of his neighbors. Xanthus Henry, the son, joined the family in November 1860. After attending Brookline High, X. Henry Goodnough attended Harvard University from 1878 to 1882, earning an A. B. Degree. At the time of his death, he was considered one of the leading consulting engineers in the Eastern part of the United States.

X. Henry Goodnough was described as the โ€œfatherโ€ of the โ€œentire $60,000,000 Swift River Reservoir plan, which is still being put into operation by the Stateโ€ (โ€œBoston Evening Globe,โ€ August 12, 1935). As the โ€œfather,โ€ he conceived the multi-component water supply and delivery system that would serve metropolitan Boston, one that is still in operation almost a century later. Frank E. Winsor (1870 โ€“ 1939) was the Chief Engineer, the one who took Goodnoughโ€™s concepts and translated them into reality. Neither man lived to see water from Quabbin Reservoir reach its intended destination: water started flowing from Quabbin Reservoir to Wachusett Reservoir in 1941, although Quabbin was not actually filled to capacity until 1946. The larger dam was named in memory of Frank E. Winsor.

X. Henry Goodnough saw far beyond the need for a large quantity of water. When the State Board of Health was developed with an engineering department, Goodnough was hired to advise the board on water supply, drainage and sewerage. The issue was not just the amount of water that Boston needed, it was an issue of water quality. Sewage was often dumped into rivers upstream of cities like Boston. Drinking water was then drawn from the polluted river. Indoor plumbing became more common; people simply turned a tap and water sprang forth. But what about the quality of this drinking water? In the 1870s, scientists discovered that germs caused diseases. They understood that some diseases, like the dreaded cholera and typhoid, were carried in polluted water and could infect large segments of the population. Public health became an important field of study. Although water filtration was possible, it left odors and tastes that made people unwilling to drink the water. The goal of X. Henry Goodnough was to bring good quality water to Boston, water that would not cause the annual epidemics of cholera and typhoid that killed so many small children, water that was naturally filtered in watersheds as we now have surrounding Ware River, and Quabbin and Wachusett Reservoirs. An article in the โ€œBoston Heraldโ€ after Goodnoughโ€™s death in 1935 called him โ€œA Rare Public Servant.โ€ The article detailed how Goodnough went to work for the first board of health established by any state (Massachusetts) in the country when it was organized in 1886. His entire life work was devoted to acquiring intimate knowledge of how water supplies and sewerage systems interacted, and how engineering could bring pure drinking water to the public. While his plan had a very unfortunate impact on several thousand people who lived in central-western Massachusetts, it would save the lives of many more thousands in the following century who would have fallen victim to deadly water-borne diseases.

Wildflowers lined the paved top of Goodnough D**e on that glorious June afternoon; I admired their many colors and shapes. Waters lapped against the riprap on the โ€œreservoirโ€ side of the d**e. Each tiny wave carried a current of history of this ancient place. I listened to the tales of the waves. I could โ€œhearโ€ the story of an elderly Nipmuc woman of centuries ago, a story we have forgotten today. Hovering above us to the west was Great Quabbin, the big hill that rose to the south of the main village of Enfield. Straight ahead lay Mount Lizzie, which belonged to the neighboring Town of Greenwich. On these hills lived and worked families who were described so well by Francis H. Underwood in his book, โ€œQuabbin.โ€ I could see their farms and smell the apple sauce flavored with quince simmering on the wood stove.

We reached the east end of Goodnough D**e, where yet another stone memorializes X. Henry Goodnough. Below us on the โ€œdownhillโ€ side of the d**e stretched acres of lush green grass. A walking trail loop led through this luxurious swath of green; a cluster of mothers and young children were enjoying a hike. The strong breeze off Great Quabbin hill brought to my imagination the cheering of a baseball game between the โ€œEnfield Engineersโ€ and the โ€œBarre Athletic Associationโ€ in 1932. The Enfield Engineers team was comprised principally of men working to build the dams that would cause the end of the Town of Enfield. These engineers lived in the town, sometimes purchasing properties that would soon be demolished, others renting from Enfield people. While they may have encountered resentment from some Enfield residents, other Enfield folks welcomed the engineers. Engineers became baseball players, Sunday School teachers, and Boy Scout leaders. Weddings and baptisms were celebrated together with the same Enfield residents who would soon lose their homes to the Reservoir. Currents of life intermingle, waters move on, evaporate, and come down in some other place.

The prediction of the 1927 article on Enfield was bittersweet but also positive:

โ€œSuch people as those of Enfield, Greenwich and Prescott will enrich other towns for they will take with them the character and rigorous virtues of their forebears, leaving behind only the beauty of the quiet places, at best a fleeting thing in these times.โ€

On June 2, that beauty included Bald Eagles flying overhead, a sight that those former residents never enjoyed.

Lucy Allen
June 10, 2026

๐˜ผ ๐™‹๐™๐™Š๐™๐™„๐™‡๐™€ ๐™Š๐™ ๐™Ž๐™๐™๐™€๐™‰๐™‚๐™๐™ƒ ๐˜ผ๐™‰๐˜ฟ ๐˜พ๐™Š๐™๐™๐˜ผ๐™‚๐™€: ๐˜ฟ๐™Š๐˜พ๐™๐™Š๐™ ๐™…๐™Š๐™Ž๐™€๐™‹๐™ƒ ๐™‰๐™”๐™€ ๐˜ฝ๐˜ผ๐™๐™€๐™Ž ๐™Š๐™ ๐˜ฝ๐˜ผ๐™๐™๐™€ ๐™ˆ๐˜ผ๐™Ž๐™Ž๐˜ผ๐˜พ๐™ƒ๐™๐™Ž๐™€๐™๐™๐™Ž (1811 โ€“ 1883) โ€œ๐˜ผ ๐™ˆ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™€๐™ข๐™š๐™ง๐™œ...
05/31/2026

๐˜ผ ๐™‹๐™๐™Š๐™๐™„๐™‡๐™€ ๐™Š๐™ ๐™Ž๐™๐™๐™€๐™‰๐™‚๐™๐™ƒ ๐˜ผ๐™‰๐˜ฟ ๐˜พ๐™Š๐™๐™๐˜ผ๐™‚๐™€: ๐˜ฟ๐™Š๐˜พ๐™๐™Š๐™ ๐™…๐™Š๐™Ž๐™€๐™‹๐™ƒ ๐™‰๐™”๐™€ ๐˜ฝ๐˜ผ๐™๐™€๐™Ž ๐™Š๐™ ๐˜ฝ๐˜ผ๐™๐™๐™€ ๐™ˆ๐˜ผ๐™Ž๐™Ž๐˜ผ๐˜พ๐™ƒ๐™๐™Ž๐™€๐™๐™๐™Ž (1811 โ€“ 1883)
โ€œ๐˜ผ ๐™ˆ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™€๐™ข๐™š๐™ง๐™œ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ฎโ€

On our traditional โ€œMemorial Day,โ€ letโ€™s look at the life of an amazing man in Barreโ€™s history, Dr. Joseph Nye Bates. It is hard for a person to have such broad-branching achievements in our current age. Dr. Bates was a man for all seasons, and one of tremendous courage.

For almost 72 years, a Barre native with an amazingly diverse span of abilities and a courageous heart provided services to our town, our region, and our nation. For years, he resided in what was formerly called the โ€œTatman House,โ€ and which now serves as the Barre Historical Societyโ€™s โ€œHeritage Centerโ€ on Common Street.

Dr. Joseph Nye Bates was born in Barre on March 16, 1811 to Dr. Anson Bates and Mary Caldwell (Ruggles) Bates. Like his father, Joseph was a gifted physician and surgeon. A tribute written by a colleague upon Josephโ€™s death in 1883 described how โ€œat a very early age he gave evidence of unusual force of character and was the acknowledged leader of his companions.โ€ Given his circumstances, this is not surprising. Joseph was the oldest of seven children. A maternal great-grandfather was John Caldwell, Esquire, one of Barreโ€™s earliest leading citizens. John Caldwell was legendary for his power, both physical and moral.

Josephโ€™s father, Dr. Anson Bates, came to Barre from Fairhaven, Massachusetts, before his marriage in 1809 to Mary Caldwell Ruggles. Ansonโ€™s father, Capt. Joseph Bates, married Deborah Nye (accounting for Josephโ€™s middle name) in 1784 in Sandwich, Massachusetts. Captain Joseph Bates was a veteran of the American Revolutionary War. โ€œMassachusetts Soldiers and Sailors of the Revolutionary Warโ€ reports that he served 33 months as a Lieutenant and three months as a Captain. When the Marquis de Lafayette visited Boston in 1825, he recognized Capt. Joseph Bates as a comrade. No wonder Dr. Joseph Nye Bates inherited a warriorโ€™s spirit!

Dr. Joseph Nye Bates studied at Amherst College, Bowdoin College, and finally at Dartmouth College, where he earned his medical degree in the Class of 1831 when he was 20 years of age. As was common in those days, he obtained much of his medical education studying under a qualified doctorโ€”his father, Anson Bates.

After his marriage to Caroline Houghton of Barre in 1835, the daughter of lawyer Nathaniel Houghton, they resided in her fatherโ€™s house on the west side of Common Street. This house was built about 1799 by Reuben Tatman. In the memory of our older residents, the house was wedged between the Barre Savings Bank and the Hotel Barre (neither of which was built at the time of their residence) until the Hotel Barre burned in 1990. Then, the โ€œTatman Houseโ€ as the Dr. Bates home had been termed, was moved several lots north to the north side of Common Street to make way for the bankโ€™s expansion (now known as Fidelity Bank). The house now sits next to the Spencer Field House, the main headquarters of the Barre Historical Society. The former Houghton/Bates home serves as the โ€œHeritage Centerโ€ now, an appropriate use of this prominent physicianโ€™s home.

Joseph Bates was much more than a physician by todayโ€™s measures.

In December 1838, the โ€œNational Aegisโ€ of Worcester, Massachusetts published an article about a fire at the Boston and Barre Cotton Factory at โ€œSmithdaleโ€ on the Ware River in Barre. We now call this vanquished village โ€œWhite Valley.โ€ The mill settlement that once existed there was torn down by the Commonwealth of Massachusetts to form the Ware River Watershed.

But in 1838, an important cotton mill operated there that supported many residents of the town. The article details how the mill was destroyed by fire, but one of the water-wheels was saved by the โ€œarrival and well-directed energy of the Barre Engine Company, under the direction of Dr. Joseph N. Bates, a gentleman well answering President Munroeโ€™s description of Gen. Jacksonโ€”'A man fit for any emergency.โ€™โ€ Dr. Batesโ€™ efforts were aided by the bucket brigade of water โ€œpassed 10 or 12 rods principally by the ladies.โ€

In current times we may consider firefighting somewhat inconsistent with doctoring, but that was not true almost 200 years ago. And Dr. Joseph Bates had other skills as well. It is not surprising that he would be induced to become a director of the โ€œBank of Barre,โ€ but it is perhaps not expected that he was an excellent judge of horse flesh. He was very active in the Worcester County West Agricultural Society and was often named to the horse judging committee for the annual Barre Fair.

One of the more endearing anecdotes about Dr. Joseph Bates relates to his horse. A tale about the โ€œsagacity of a horseโ€ from the โ€œBarre Gazetteโ€ describes how his horse had rare abilities. Dr. Bates could leave his horse anywhere, not tied up, and the horse would not stray. Never. But, on August 14, 1845, something different happened. While left harnessed to a carriage and unattended, Dr. Joseph Batesโ€™ horse wandered off on its own. It went directly to the blacksmithโ€™s shop in their neighborhood and tried to enter, carriage and all, but that of course did not work because the carriage was too wide to pass through the doorway. Dr. Batesโ€™ horse was led away, examined, and found to have lost a shoe. It was speculated that had the horse been able to get through the doorway into the blacksmithโ€™s shop, the horse might have โ€œseized the bellows or a hammer and helped himself.โ€ We assume that this horse knew that he needed a new shoe and where he needed to go to obtain it.

Dr. Joseph Bates could be counted on to host social gatherings of prodigious proportions. An account of one such party that followed the annual Fourth of July party was carried in the โ€œBarre Gazetteโ€ in 1847. After the usual large celebration on the common, โ€œabout one hundred ladies and gentlemenโ€ assembled in the โ€œbeautiful grove on the grounds of Dr. J. N. Bates.โ€ Here, as the sun made its way down over the horizon, a โ€œprocession formed under the salute of artillery, the eatables were demolished, the drinkables absorbedโ€ฆโ€ They enjoyed music, gun salutes, and, of course, fireworks.

By 1849, Barreโ€™s firefighting force was failing. This situation was due in part to the fortunate circumstances in which there had been very few fires in town. But Dr. Joseph Bates knew that this good fortune could not continue, and that the town should be prepared. A large โ€œFiremanโ€™s Festivalโ€ was held at the Naquag House on the Common on Oct. 18. It was a merry night, with โ€œgreat hilarity.โ€ Full credit for reviving the Fire Department was given to Dr. Joseph N. Bates.

About 1856, Dr. Bates moved his family to Worcester to seek more opportunities. Here he expanded his medical practice but also enjoyed many literary and social organizations such as the Masons and Odd Fellows. He was a trustee of the โ€œState Lunatic Hospital.โ€

In 1861, at the age of 50 years, Dr. Joseph Nye Bates was commissioned an officer and surgeon in the 15th Regiment of Massachusetts Volunteers. As with so many who were decades younger, Dr. Bates suffered from debilitating illness while serving his country. At least 83 men from Barre joined the 15th โ€œWorcesterโ€ Regimentโ€ in which Dr. Joseph Bates served.

The 15th Regiment was mustered in on August 5, 1861. Joseph accompanied the regiment to Washington, DC and then to Poolesville, MD. After weeks in Poolesville, the Regiment took part in the disastrous Battle of Ballโ€™s Bluff.

This battle had a horrendous impact on the 15th Regiment. This was early in the Civil War, and there were several errors in communication. The 15th Regiment had crossed the Potomac River with the intent of raiding a Confederate Camp that was not where they thought it was. They used boats to cross the river. They, and other Union troops, did meet up with Confederate forces, however. Many Union troops were forced down the bluff to the banks of the Potomac River, where there was an inadequate number of boats to ferry them back to Maryland. Many were drowned trying to swim across the river.

Dr. Joseph N. Bates was confined to his bed with sickness on the day of the Battle of Ballโ€™s Bluff. Could he hear the screams of the men trapped at the edge of the river?. At this battle, the 15th Regiment suffered a 50% casualty rate. Of the 621 men who marched into battle, 310 were killed, wounded or missing by the end of the day.

When Dr. Bates heard of the departure of the 15th Regiment to go across the Potomac and into battle, he rose from his sickbed and followed them in a carriage to the place where they had crossed the river. Despite his own illness, he remained at the river crossing for the rest of the day, treating the wounded who were able to swim back across the river in retreat, and he treated them, and directed the removal of the wounded to hospitals. His bravery in doing so was widely acclaimed. He was discharged from service in July 1862, due to continued illness.

Joseph Bates never lost his strong connections with Barre, with its people, and the annual Barre Fair. In 1875, he accompanied the party of Governor Gaston (father of William Gaston who built the mansion now occupied by Insight Meditation Center on Pleasant Street in Barre) to the Barre Fair from Worcester. The Governorโ€™s party, becoming lost on the road from Princeton due to dense fog, was saved by Dr. Batesโ€™ skill and intimate knowledge of how to get through the fog to the Fair.

Joseph N. Bates died of illness at his home in Worcester on February 22, 1883, one month short of his 72nd birthday.

Dr. C. Otis Goodwin, who penned the tribute to Dr. Bates that was published in the โ€Proceedings of the Worcester Society of Antiquity for the Year 1883โ€ wrote:

โ€œHe had a strong, personal vitality that made itself felt wherever he went, as a sort of cheery warmth and magnetism, that was especially grateful to the sickโ€ฆ.he had a retentive memory, perception that was almost intuitive, and judgment that was always quick, and usually correct. He was courageous; he could, when his duty as a surgeon required it, inflict suffering with nerve that showed no semblance of tremorโ€”yet could on the other hand, be tender as a womanโ€ฆ. He disdained to make any distinction in favor of station, race or color, but regardless of times and seasons, personal convenience or even safety, held himself always in readiness to answer the call of all alike. Pay was always a secondary consideration; his duty first; he trusted human nature for the rest. To have required a fee in advance would have seemed to him dishonorable; he never did it. He had a fine physique, reinforced by a resolute will that seemed entirely sufficient to remove mountains, and endurance that was amazing.โ€

Dr. Bates left a legacy in our town that we can feel but is difficult to define. He was the โ€œall aroundโ€ type of man, one with great skills as a surgeon but who also put his very substantive courage and physical strength to use many times. He followed his fatherโ€™s footsteps as a physician in Barre, and some may remember his grand-nephew, the extremely popular Dr. Walter S. Bates, who was known to make house calls on snowshoes.

It is not surprising that his very good friend of more than half a century was the Honorable Ginery Twichell, the dashing stagecoach driver and express rider who lived part of his life in Barre and who made such an impression on our town. They were both courageous and physically strong. Ginery Twichell once said of Dr. Joseph Nye Bates:

โ€œHis opportunities never fully equalled his resources.โ€

That is, Dr. Bates could have accomplished even more than he did, if only he had been presented with greater challenges.

Lucy Allen
March 31, 2023
Rev. March 31, 2026

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