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Clambake 2008
This
year we attended (as usual) the annual "Old Home Day" for the town of
Carver, Massachusetts. In addition to music, arts and crafts,
the
5-mile Cranberry Run, and the book sale at the Library, the centerpiece
of Old Home Day is the clambake.
This picture shows
the site of
the clambake. The bandstand is visible, where a band plays
nostalgic and patriotic songs. Click any picture for a larger
image.

Most
clambakes occur on beaches, or in your company's parking lot.
Carver's clambake is held in a pine grove near the center of
town. More than 600 people attended the clambake this year.

In
this picture, steam is rising from the clambake pit. The pit
has
just been opened, but the food hasn't been served yet. The
tables, and the diners, are still clean.

This
is the pit after it has been opened and the food removed. On
the
morning of the clambake, a large pit is dug, large rocks are placed at
the bottom, and a roaring fire is built on top of the rocks.
After the fire burns down, the logs are removed, and fresh
seaweed is placed over the hot rocks. The food is placed in
wood
trays, and the trays are stacked on top of the seaweed. The
entire pile is then covered with cornhusks and then multiple tarps.
The food steams and cooks inside the pile, while the
cornhusks
and tarps keep in the heat and moisture. The food consists
mainly
of clams, but also "side dishes" of hot dogs, sausages, white fish,
white and sweet potatoes, stuffing, onions, and corn. It all
cooks together, and everything acquires the faint taste
of burned
seaweed. The pit will continue to smoke for several hours
after the clambake is over.

Here
are the leftover logs from the morning's fire in the clambake pit.
The police/fire department is visible across the street in
the
background. Earlier in the day, the fire department
demonstrated
the rapid disassembly of a wrecked car using the Jaws Of Life.
All of the kids loved this one.

Here,
most of the wood food trays have been emptied and placed back on the
truck. Big steel buckets are used to ferry the clams to the
tables. This is not a "fancy" clambake, i.e. lobster is not
served. Something you will hear at the clambake every year
is,
"For what they charge, they should include lobstah".

Diane
and Ginny (Virginia). This was Carver's 107th Old Home Day.
To put this in perspective, at the 1st Old Home Day, the
start of
World War I was still more than 10 years away! Diane and
Ginny's
grandfather (Preston McKay) and his two brothers (Harold McKay and
Arthur McKay) helped organize the early Old Home Days.

Brett
and Jeff. In this picture, the clambake is over.
The tables
and diners are a mess. Notice the cars parked right inside
the
forest. Massachusetts drivers will park anywhere.

Jeff
and his pile of shells. Yes he really did eat all of these
clams.

Diane,
Jeff, and Ginny. Another thing you hear every year is "It
never
rains on Old Home Day". It's true. Really.

Brett,
Diane and Jeff.

Diane.
This is how the site of the clambake looks a few hours after
the clambake is over.

A
vintage Chevrolet truck is parked in front of Carver Town Hall.
Our grandparents likely came to the clambake in a vehicle
like this.

This
beauty still runs. Note the flip-up windshield.

Here
is Brett planning his next career. Carver is in the middle of
cranberry country (and not much else).

This
is a view of a cranberry bog beside Carver's main road.
Cranberries are a major agricultural crop for little
Massachusetts, which
is the second-largest producer of cranberries in the United States
(Wisconsin is the first).

You
will see cranberry bogs like this one all over coastal Massachusetts.
It looks like a simple field, until you notice that it is
very
flat and level, it is surrounded by a ditch, and the main surface is
well below the level of the road. The bog looks like this for
most of
the year, while the low vines are growing and the fruit is maturing.
In the Fall, the bog is flooded, and a special machine is
used to
shake the vines underwater. The cranberries break free and
float
to the surface where they are collected. The vines survive
the
process and will bear fruit again next year.

Most
New England cranberry growers belong to the Ocean Spray cooperative.

This
is a relatively rare sight. This is brand new cranberry bog,
or
an old bog that is being rejuvenated. The soil has been
leveled, several inches of sand have been prepared, and the
young
vines have been planted in the sandy soil.

The
vines will grow undisturbed for 7 years (!) before this bog
produces its first profitable harvest. It takes great
patience to grow
cranberries.

Thanks
for visiting -- see you next year!