When I was in elementary school, the day after Labor Day always brought two unsharpened Ticonderoga #2 pencils, an unopened box of 8 Crayola crayons, and a fresh Pink Pearl eraser from my public school teachers. How or where the teachers got these supplies for their working class students never crossed my mind, but looking back they were probably supplied by the manufacturers to build brand loyalty in our still forming consumer minds. If so, it worked. From that point on, Ticonderoga, Crayola, and Pink Pearl were the gold standards. There might be differences in peanut butter brands among the elementary set — I mean, everyone knew that kid with Peter Pan brand peanut butter on his sandwich — but the playground brooked no dissent about The Big Three. We all knew it was better to have 8 Crayola’s in a basic box than a 64 pack of cheapo crayons, even if that big box did come with a built in sharpener. Jeff, a private school kid, says he did not share this experience.

Imagine my surprise this week when I learned that my beloved pencils weren’t actually made in Ticonderoga, NY. Only the graphite was (originally) mined in the region and then processed in a mill along Ticonderoga’s swift little La Chute River. The pencils were actually made in New Jersey.

Yeah. New Jersey.

Clinging to the lie that is Ticonderoga pencils

Even more than for graphite, grain, and lumber, the La Chute River powered multiple paper mills after the wood pulp process was improved and industrialized. By buying up their competitors, International Paper ended up running mills across a significant part of the town’s river frontage. After deciding to move to a larger and more modern facility a few miles away, the company dismantled their buildings and donated the land to the city for parks and green space.

The photo above and below, of a building that was once part of the the International Paper office complex, is now home to the city’s historical society. It has some interesting features and is a lovely tie between the eras. I’m glad they were able to save and repurpose it.

The decorative stone and brick work from that era makes my heart happy

A helpful woman at the historical society desk took the time to tell us about the museum, the historically accurate diorama sets painstakingly built by a local woman over many years, and pointed out significant spots on a ‘past & present’ map for further exploration on foot. She didn’t have to. She could have stayed in her seat and just waved us in, but she took the time. And I appreciate that. It’s people like her that help locals and visitors alike feel connected to a region’s history.

Delano & Ives Sash & Door
“Delano and Ives planed and processed lumber, manufactured wood moldings, sashes, blinds and doors. During the 19th century this mill also manufactured bluing boxes, drug and pill boxes, clothespins, toothpicks and shoe pegs.”
Ticonderoga Machine Works
“Products manufactured by the machine works were necessary to both the graphite and pulp and paper mills. The shop built and improved the barking machine at the paper mills. Screens used in paper making, the Paddock Ore Separator used by the graphite mill and numerous engines used for wrecking companies and the US Navy were also produced at the Ticonderoga Machine Works.”
John Stoughton’s Store
“This store, 1764, was located near the lower falls where casks of fine Jamaica Spirits, powdered sugar, molasses, fish hooks, walnuts, peach stones, mill stones, and seeds were sold. They were obtained from Samuel Deall of New York City in exchange for shingles, red cedar posts and venison. These goods were shipped to Albany from New York via sloop where they were transported to wagons and driven to Lake George to be transported by barge to Ticonderoga.”

While walking the town’s three mile La Chute waterfall trail, we followed the river’s 200 foot drop across several falls down from the level of Lake George to that of Lake Champlain. Below you can see examples of the scouring effect of fast moving water on rock.

This dam near the center of town is seeping water from between stones and under its foundations. That’s not good.
Jeff called this Ticonderoga’s own little Tahquamenon Falls

Ticonderoga has several beautiful murals around town, including this one related to its paper making past.

Like many American post-industrial towns, downtown Ticonderoga is struggling and there doesn’t appear to be much for people, teens especially, to do. Tourist lodging appears to be the main draw these days, with most storefronts shuttered, although a few restaurants seem to be holding their own.

We read that Paper & Pencil, the only spot open for dinner on Sunday nights, was in a former factory building. What we didn’t know until a few days later is that the building was a former coffin factory. Probably best that they didn’t go with that fact for the name.

Old millstones are used to line the river (opposite is the Paper & Pencil patio)

Side note: pleasing photography is often as much about what isn’t shown. For example, I cropped this little covered bridge in the city park quite tightly to hide the ugly features surrounding it on all sides. Pixel magic and pixie dust.

An idealized version of reality

Now, why is tourist lodging Ticonderoga’s main industry these days? Because Fort Ticonderoga, which had an outsized role in driving the British from Boston during the Revolutionary War, is right down the road. But that’s getting ahead of ourselves.

Before it was Fort Ticonderoga, it was a French fortification called Fort Carillon, begun in 1755 from wood they milled at the very first lumber mill on the shores of Rivière de La Chute.

In 1759 the British captured Fort Carillon and renamed it Fort Ticonderoga after the nearby settlement, which is still referred to by its Iroquois term, meaning between two waters. Fort Ticonderoga fell to Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold for the Americans in 1775 (before Arnold’s sneaky snake traitor move). Henry Knox later led a train of desperately needed cannon and field artillery in the dead of winter south from Fort Ticonderoga, via Lake George, and then east overland to a much relieved George Washington, waiting uneasily outside of Boston.

Copies of this Henry Knox Trail Marker are found at spots all along the route he and his troops took through NY and MA

The British eventually retook the fort and held it the remainder of the war.

For reasons that are unknown to me, Ticonderoga is also home to a full and exact set of replica studio sets based on blueprints from the original Star Trek series. I love the juxtaposition in this photograph. I certainly didn’t expect to find a gorgeously painted, history-rich mural of Henry Knox beside a minimalistic sign for the ultra campy futuristic TV show.

Come for the history, stay for the holodeck?

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5 responses to “Grab a #2 Pencil, We’re Going to Ticonderoga”

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    Anonymous

    So interesting! We saw Henry Knox’s post-war footprint in several places on our Maine road trip this week. We had wanted to go to the Knox Museum in Thomaston, ME but we didn’t see it until a Saturday 15 min before they closed and they were closed on Sundays. Had to chuckle at the coffin factory naming comment. lol

    Sher

    1. HMS Beangle Avatar

      Oh, we’ll have to see if that’s near where we’ll be next month!

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        Anonymous

        This is the one we drove past.

        https://www.knoxmuseum.org/

        Emily and her family went to this one and found it really interesting.

        https://www.fortknoxmaine.com

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    Anonymous

    Your caption, “John Stoughton’s Store,” caught my eye and sent me down a rabbit hole. Stoughton was second cousin to William Stoughton, chief justice at the Salem witch trials. Oh, what a tangled web…

    Another delightful blog entry. BTW, Ticonderoga, Crayola, and Pink Pearl are still my favorites 🙂

    Pam

    1. HMS Beangle Avatar

      Wow, Seriously? I wondered about that name after reading The Witches but assumed it would be too much of a coincidence for a connection. What a small world New England was back then!

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