Thank you!
Your support is sustaining the future of local news in our communities.

Casting a look ‘Tangled Lines’

After reading the Jan. 17 Millerton News column ‘Tangled Lines’ by Patrick Sullivan, I am pleased to respond: In his column, Patrick describes a fly-fishing outing on small local Connecticut streams during wintry conditions in early January. Most of you are now thinking: ‘Wow, a lunatic needing professional help.’ Quite the contrary. I perceive Patrick as a savvy, highly experienced angler who, over the years, has challenged himself to become a proficient fly-fisher.

This involving a lengthy determined commitment to succeed through years of persistent hard work, repetition and experimentation creating a comfort and confidence zone that fits one’s individual style. Slightly obsessed? You betcha. Most accomplished sportsmen are such. Unlike most conventional fishing outfits that cast a lure and produce self-professed instant fishermen, fly fishing involves casting the line.

I didn’t start fly fishing until I retired from military service, then a whole new world opened to me. Different rods and line weights which had to be matched to varied leaders and tippets determined by different fishing conditions. I haunted small streams of New York and Connecticut, catching many of the once prevalent, radiant colored brookies and surprisingly a number of rather large browns and the occasional rainbow. The lure of the Housatonic and Farmington rivers soon trapped me, each offering their own challenges and fishing styles. Experience taught me the trout’s habits, defenses and weaknesses. Flies and nymphs of various colors, sizes and weights intrigued me. Presenting a dry fly to a wily surface-sipping trout can be likened to archery. The fly, like the arrow, must strike bull’s-eye, a 1-inch square target at ranges from 5 to 50 feet. Watching an experienced fly-fisher is watching precision art in motion.

Keep the columns coming, Patrick. While age limits my outings these days, perhaps our waterway paths may cross one day. Thank you, Millerton News, for carrying the “Tangled Lines” column. God bless you patriotic readers and your families. Til next time.

Town of North East resident Larry Conklin is a Vietnam veteran and a member of both the Millerton American Legion Post 178 and the VFW Post 6851 in North Canaan, Conn.

The views expressed here are not necessarily those of The Millerton News and The News does not support or oppose candidates for public office.

Latest News

Millerton wine shop owner organizes charity wine tasting for local child

Millerton Wine & Spirits owner Chris Jeans has organized a charity wine tasting to benefit the family of Crew Slater, a Millerton native with congenital kidney disease. The wine tasting is set for Thursday, Oct. 29, from 6 to 8 p.m. at Pasture Kitchen on Route 44 just east of the Village of Millerton.

Illustration provided

MILLERTON — Two local business owners have joined forces to put on a charity wine tasting benefitting Millerton's Slater family.

Crew Slater, a 5-year-old Millerton native, needs a kidney transplant to survive congenital kidney disease. Millerton Wine & Spirits owner Chris Jeans and Pasture Kitchen founder Austin Cornell have organized a charity wine tasting at Pasture Kitchen on Route 44 next Thursday, Oct. 29, from 6 to 8 p.m.

Keep ReadingShow less
Cornwall Historical Society celebrates Connecticut’s Black patriots

On Saturday, Oct. 24, at the Cornwall Historical Society, author and genealogist John Mills will breathe new life into the stories of some of Connecticut’s more underappreciated patriots. The reason these heroes were forgotten? They were Black.

At a time when white colonists were fighting for their own liberty and political independence, many Black men who fought alongside them remained enslaved. Some risked their lives only to return to bondage. Though enslaved people were promised freedom from both sides of the Revolutionary War in exchange for their service, Great Britain, too, was still deeply dependent on slavery. For Black people in America, the war presented both extraordinary risks and uncertain paths to the freedom that white colonists were demanding for themselves.

Keep ReadingShow less
google preferred source

Want more of our stories on Google? Click here to make us a Preferred Source.

A sanctuary for second chances

A sanctuary for second chances

Stephanie Saetta runs Charlie Chicken Bones, a sanctuary in Salisbury.

Madi Long
You only get one or two of these soul connection dogs, so I do this in his honor.
— Stephanie Saetta

Stephanie Saetta has spent much of her life caring for others. A physician at White Plains Hospital, she has another calling at home in Salisbury — one that has four legs and a wagging tail. She runs Charlie Chicken Bone Sanctuary, a nonprofit dog rescue that brings dogs from overcrowded pounds and the streets of Texas to foster homes in northwestern Connecticut, where they can begin again.

The sanctuary is named for Charlie, the dog who taught her how special a bond between a person and rescue animal can be.

Keep ReadingShow less
Big ideas come to Lenox for inaugural field festival

Hunter Runnette, founder and board chair of field, has spent years fostering arts and cultural programming in the Berkshires.

Provided

What do joy, gardening, artificial intelligence, the American experiment and the creative process have in common? Quite a lot, as it turns out, at least when some of the world’s most compelling thinkers get together to talk about them.

From Friday, Oct. 23, through Sunday, Oct. 25, Lenox, Massachusetts, will host the inaugural field festival, a three-day gathering of writers, artists, scholars and cultural figures at Shakespeare & Company. Billed as a festival of ideas, entertainment, learning and discovery, field brings together an impressive roster of voices to explore everything from the deeply personal to the profoundly political.

Keep ReadingShow less
The Pink House AM is serving up community

Mare Rubin and Maggie Levine of the Pink House AM.

Madi Long

It all started with a yoga class. Mare Rubin was working on her second act after leaving the Upper West Side, where she’d raised a family and worked in corporate marketing. Newly empty nesters, she and her husband decided to move to the wilds of northwestern Connecticut, where they had spent 15 years as weekenders, to see what life in the woods had in store for them.

Rubin started teaching yoga classes at the Union in West Cornwall, a space designated by the town of Cornwall as a community hub with couches, Wi-Fi, occasional events and a growing yoga class schedule. She was adjusting well but missed one important thing about city life: a casual coffee shop.

Keep ReadingShow less
google preferred source

Want more of our stories on Google? Click here to make us a Preferred Source.

google preferred source

Want more of our stories on Google? Click here to make us a Preferred Source.