36. New Hampshire

Month: September 2017
Location: Manchester

Aah New England!
Every September I do a “Jimmy Fund Boston Marathon Walk” and a couple of years ago I had combined that with a visit to the neighboring Rhode Island.  Last year I went to Massachusetts in September, but that was a separate trip.  This time I decided to combine my walk with a visit to New Hampshire and so for a 3rd September, and the 2nd month in a row, I would be back in New England.  My previous visits to New Hampshire had been during my Graduate School days and those were day trips during Fall to see the colors.  One of the places that I considered was ‘Mount Washington’, but in the end stuck to my usual approach of going to a city, which in this case was Manchester.  I booked a rental car for pickup at the airport and then dropping it off in Massachusetts the next day, near my buddy’s place.  Then I thought that I really didn’t need a car when I was in Manchester, and could easily just go to the airport prior to leaving for MA and pick it up, thus saving on one day’s rental charge.  So with that sorted out, I was ready for travel.

Heading towards downtown Manchester
I arrived in Manchester a little before 1 pm and took a cab to my hotel.  It took me all of 2 minutes to drop off my stuff in the room and I called an ‘Uber’ to pick me up.  As we drove into downtown, it reminded me of Pittsburgh, perhaps owing to this place’s history as a “Blue Collar Mill Town”.  I was headed towards an area which used to be a “Millyard”, though now those buildings housed apartments and office spaces.  One such apartment building had a café called ‘Waterworks Café’, and which came recommended for lunch.  It looked like a typical coffee shop where college students and aspiring writers hang out, and they did make a good sandwich.  With late lunch done, I was ready to face Manchester.

The impressive 'Millyard Museum'
I was in an area called ‘Amoskeag Millyard’, and somewhere nearby were 2 museums that I wanted to visit, though it took me going around the building to find the entrance.  Interestingly, both museums were in the same building and I was starting with the one on the 1st floor called ‘Millyard Museum’.  I had no idea what this museum was about and considering that it was inside a multi-tenant building, had my reservations on its size.  But I was mistaken about that and not only was it considerably bigger than it appeared; it also turned out to be quite interesting.  I soon learned that the primary focus of the museum was the story of the ‘Amoskeag Manufacturing Company’, which in the 19th Century grew into the largest cotton textile plant in the world, till its demise in early 20th Century.  The word “Amoskeag” was a derived from the name of the local waterfall and had Native origins, based on the earliest people of this region.  The place looked quite laid back and the gentleman who sold me the ticket looked comfortable in his chair as I started exploring.

Loved the "quilt" idea
The story started with the settlement of the natives and continued with the establishment of the plant.  What impressed me the most was that it weren’t just some pictures on the wall along with text, but they had designed the interior around each era to represent that timeline and also had original artifacts on display.  I had always wondered how a fluffy ball of cotton ends up as the fabric in our clothes, but even with all the information available online, I had never bothered to look it up.  Well, over here they explained that process in detail and also had weaving machines for people to see, as well as samples of cotton in various stages of production, for people to touch.  As good as all of this was, the museum is really a story of Manchester and its people and there were other exhibits such as a full size “Fire Engine” from the 19th Century, as well as a recreation of the main street in town – ‘Elm Street’ - and the shops around it.  Looking at some of the pictures of ‘Elm Street’ from the 70's reminded me of a scene from “American Graffiti” and if that was how it looked back then, Manchester sure would have been a fun town.  Considering that I would be walking on that street in a few hours, I guess I would find out soon!  There was also an exhibit on “quilts”, which made sense in a museum like this.  One of the best things that I saw was an encouragement for visitors to leave feedback by sticking different colored “post-it notes” on the wall, arranged in the pattern of a multi-colored “quilt”.

Entering the 'SEE Science Center'
I was ready to move to my next museum, which was just couple of floors above this one.  I am always interested in visiting “Science Museums”, and this one was called ‘SEE Science Center’.  As I entered the room, I saw a few kids and what looked like play areas with scientific themes.  So I asked the lady if there was anything of interest to adults and she said that they welcomed “visitors of all ages”.  Okay then, I will take one ticket!  They were actually spread over 2 floors with a staircase in the center of the room leading downstairs and I was told that there was a big “Lego” exhibit down there.  I started walking through some sort of a maze that had been created to teach kids about Water, ranging from where it comes, what happens during its cycle, how it is regenerated, different types of water bodies, all sorts of living creatures therein, household uses etc.  In short, everything one needed to know about water was in here.  I found it to be quite an ingenious educational piece, while making it into a game where kids had to make their way through the maze, explore multiple pathways that led to different items and also had a scavenger game to boot.  I enjoyed wandering through it, being the only adult in there at that time.

Downtown Manchester using "Legos"
Outside the maze there were some science based games, including something that had slides with different slopes and the game was to drop a ball on each slide and guess which one reached bottom the fastest.  But the most interesting demonstration for me was an “Air Cannon” which was nothing but a horizontal drum that you aimed at a screen that was a few meters away.  When you hit the membrane at end of the drum, you could see ripples on the screen after a delay of 2-3 seconds, proving the principles of “fluid dynamics”, because air is still considered a "fluid".  I went downstairs and as promised, there was a huge exhibit where “Legos” had been used to create downtown Manchester.  There were also other puzzles and games to elaborate on theories of “Magnetism”, “Electricity”, “Light and Optics” or just for the brain and the senses.  I really enjoyed the museum and only left since they announced that they were closing.  But it was also time to leave the kids activities behind and proceed to more adult adventures.

Early patron at 'Cotton'
Nearby was a place called ‘Cotton’ that was known for its cocktails.  Well, that goes without saying if it’s on my list.  I went inside to see that the place was empty, well it was early, though the interior looked good and it had a nice bar area.  The drinks did look interesting and I ordered something called “Banana’s for Bourbon” and while I enjoyed that, conducted some business via my phone – a small matter of checking if our Company made $750,000.  If only life were that easy where one could make money while sipping on a fancy cocktail!  The staff was still planning for the evening when I left and walked over to the “famous” ‘Elm Street’.

'Elm Street'
My next stop was in a small alley at a place called ‘Firefly American Bistro & Bar’, which had a few more folks than the earlier place. They also had a drink called “Blueberry Lemon Old Fashioned”, which felt odd and so I just had to try it.  It wasn’t half bad, neither was this place, which reminded me more of a “Mexican” restaurant rather than an “American Bistro”.  Next on my list was a place called ‘The Birch on Elm’ and this did appear to be a popular spot with the locals.  I looked at the menu and ordered one of my favorite cocktails, “Painkiller”.  This set into motion some frenzied activity where they said that they just had enough ingredients to make one more of these and I was ordering the very last of its kind.  Whether they meant the very last of the season, the year or ever, wasn’t very clear.  In any case, I had the cocktail – which was good without being spectacular – and then made my way to what would be the most interesting bar in Manchester.

Secret stairway to heaven?
Finding “speakeasy bars” in different cities is something that I always look forward to and over here that was a place called ‘815’.  I saw a sign with some stairs leading up and arrived to see a passageway without any doors. So I did what anybody would do in this situation, which is “google” how to get it and the answer was knock on the wall and say the password.  Well, I did not have a password, so I just knocked on the wall, which slid open and a lady stepped out.  When she learned that I did not have a password, she encouraged me to tell her a “Knock-Knock joke”.  I mentioned that I had already had a few cocktails this evening and so wasn’t the best equipped for this task.  She said that she would help me out and so she started off and our conversation went a bit like this:

“Knock Knock”
“Whose there”
“Lettus”
“Lettus who”
“Lettus in we’re freezing”

The fantastic '815'
Now that we had that out of our system, she let me in and this looked more like the cocktail bars that I like, with dark interiors and a relaxed ambiance.  Plus, the drinks looked interesting with creative titles like “Chance of Revival” and “Genie of the Lamp”.  I had a great time over here, even discussing with the bartender the staff’s preferred “after shift drinks”, which were displayed on a board and which looked as good as those on the menu.  I enjoyed my time here and before leaving, asked the lady who has let me in what she would say if it was hot outside and “Lettus in we’re freezing” didn’t work.  She said, “Lettus in we’re hot”.  I thought that worked in more ways than one.

This is a parking garage despite the sign!
I still had some time before dinner and so went to a nearby place called ‘Central Ale House’, which as the name suggests was known for its beer.  I wasn’t really in the mood for that, so I ordered something and just stayed for a bit before leaving.  For dinner I was going to a place called ‘The Foundry’ and finding it wasn’t easy.  Manchester has certain streets that are at a lower level – particularly near the river – and this place was on one such street.  I had to enter a parking garage and then go down. When I couldn't find it, I placed a call to the restaurant who guided me to their location.  The place looked nice, the food was excellent and has a friendly staff.  When it was time to head back, I called for an ‘Uber’ and with streets being a different levels, it took some time for us to find each other.  But it wasn’t a big deal and I arrived back at my hotel, ready to call it a night.

Central hall of 'Currier Museum of Art'
It was a nice day and I had some time before my first stop at ‘Currier Museum of Art’ ,and so decided to walk there.  Once again, while the distance wasn’t that bad, I had underestimated the way to get there.  Not every city had sidewalks like Chicago or New York and after a few harrowing crossings and treks across non-paved paths; I arrived at the Museum, which was located in what looked like a residential neighborhood.  I was going on a tour of the ‘Zimmerman House’, which was designed by the legendary Frank Lloyd Wright and was now under the management of the museum.  It was a 90 minute tour, which would start at the museum, followed by a shuttle ride to the house and back.  I still had some time before the tour commenced and so decided to explore.  Now, Manchester is a small town as compared to some of the others that I have visited.  But you wouldn’t know that based on their art museum.  It was nowhere as elaborate as those in the bigger cities.  However, they had done a great job in using the space that they had and in the way the galleries had been arranged; including the paint scheme and the general ambiance.

The model of the 'Zimmerman House'
It was time for the tour and so I went to the meeting point where a group of people had assembled.  We had a full tour and the 2 docents had to turn away a couple who wanted to join.  We started by discussing the model of the house and the story of how the house came to be.  It was built in the 50's for a couple, both of whom were Doctors and so reasonably affluent.  They wanted something unique and so went to Frank Lloyd Wright and essentially offered him a blank check and a blank canvas to design and build the house.  The first challenge was that the ground where the house was supposed to be constructed was uneven, with a natural slope.  Wright, of course, accepted the challenge and designed the house in accordance with the landscape and without ever setting foot on the premises.  His staff oversaw the construction while he instructed from his offices in New York.  It seems that when Mrs. Zimmerman once said to him that he should stop by to see his finished product, he famously responded, “I know your house better than you do”.

And the real thing
We got on the shuttle and took the short ride to the house and our docents continued to tell us stories about the house and its construction.  It looked like any other neighborhood and we were surprised to learn that there was another Flank Lloyd Wright house just down the street, though the owner still lived there and so wasn’t open for any tours.  We arrived at the house and our docents pointed out some of the unique features on the outside, especially the roof and the glass windows, which looked more integrated into the exterior walls than your normal windows.  One of the more charming features was that Wright took inspiration from some of the other houses in the neighborhood so that this one could blend in.  But let’s face it; this was by far the most unique house over there.

Looking onto the gardens
With strict instructions that photography wasn't allowed, we put on protectors on shoes and went inside. Wright was a great believer in symmetry and consistency in geometric shapes and everything in the house – both inside and outside - was precisely designed.  It was a single floor establishment and as we stepped inside, it felt very cozy and welcoming.  Wright had insisted that the Zimmerman’s only bring their clothes with them and as such, every piece of furniture, the upholstery as well as all appliances and even the utensils were selected by Wright and his team.  The only other thing that the Zimmerman’s brought with them was the Grand Piano, but other musical accompaniments were selected for them.  Also selected for them were an expansive “Oriental” art piece and other designer pottery pieces that were displayed all over the house.  Talk about your “bundled offering”.

Its a beautiful house
The layout wasn’t very typical, since it needed to conform to the symmetry, but in that space it worked.  Everything in there was original, and one thing we all noticed was how the furniture seemed to have been designed for shorter people, since Wright wanted to stick to his ratio and proportions.  The Zimmerman’s were a tall couple, but they felt it was a minor inconvenience in exchange for the beautiful house.  Even the garden in the back was integrated into the house through the use of planters in the living room, making it an extension of the landscape.  We went into the 2 bedrooms which were tasteful, especially in the use of the lighting and the design of the closets.  The kitchen was fully functional with all of the modern appliances of that time and every aspect had been carefully planned, including the way natural light came into this space.  There were pictures in all of the rooms, taken by the Zimmerman’s during their long stay and it seemed that they enjoyed living here.  One particular picture that I liked had been taken from outside at night, with the house all lit up and looking resplendent.  I had initially thought 90 minutes would be a long time for a house tour, but we had used all of it and it had been fantastic.

I couldn't get inside
We went outside to gaze upon the house from the garden side and then got back on the shuttle to come back to the museum.  There was going to be a walking tour of some of the galleries and I had thought of going for that.  However, when I saw the docent standing by herself waiting for visitors, I thought it would be better for me to carry on rather than be a solitary tourist.  I walked through the neighborhood and it was now quite hot.  I was going to a nearby cathedral, but when I arrived there, I couldn’t figure out where the entrance was since all the doors were closed.  According to the online information they were supposed to be open, but after making a few futile attempts to get in, I carried on.

A typical diner and it was great
One of the popular attractions was ‘Red Arrow Diner’ and considering it was time for lunch, I headed there.  It looked like a typical diner from the outside as well as from the inside.  I grabbed a seat at the counter, which gave me a direct view into the kitchen and everything coming out looked great.  I placed my order just as an older gentleman took the seat next to me and placed a simple order of eggs and bread.  He seemed in the mood to chat and told me that he had been coming here for years and getting the same thing.  I felt to me that coming here to eat was just an excuse to talk to someone, for he seemed lonely.

The "Butterfly Wall"
He left soon and so did I, but not before going through the kitchen in order to find a washroom.  Never seen that before, where it was located inside the kitchen.  I had some time before I needed to head back and so I went for a walk down the ‘Elm Street’.  It was much quieter than last evening, though people were outside on the patio enjoying the sun.  I went through a mall – which was deserted – and past a few shops before turning back.  I was planning to call an ‘Uber’ but saw some sort of “street festival” going on across one of the bridges on the river.  So I decided to walk across the bridge, since I needed to be on the other side to get to my hotel.  The theme seemed to be “art”, since I saw many stations selling artwork, though there were also some performers playing “rock music”.  But the most interesting thing was a wall made of “butterfly shaped cards”, which had been decorated by kids and had been pasted there to form a giant display. 

A final walk through Manchester
Once on the other side, I saw that the hotel was less than a mile away and so I decided to walk there.  Well, once again, I had overestimated the ability for pedestrians to get around a small town and this was a walk on streets without sidewalks and cars going past me.  Also included in the trek was a walk across really tall and mushy grass, and all sorts of places that were not designed for humans to go through.  Not to mention twice I had to go past exits coming off a speedway.  But I reached my hotel and called an ‘Uber’ to the airport.  On the way there the driver asked me where I was flying to and I said that I was just going to collect a car and drive to Massachusetts.  When he realized that I had just been visiting Manchester for fun, he was surprised, as many are when they see me in their town.  But it had been a fun visit and I had enjoyed my time here, right from the museum's yesterday afternoon to the cocktail places in the evening - especially the one with the bad jokes.  The art museum and the house would have rivaled any big city.  This concluded State number 36 or 3 years since I started.  Bring on Year 4!


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