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UMass enters the Guinness Book of World Records with world's largest stir-fry

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UMass chefs with TV Food Network Chef Jet Tila broke the record for the world's largest stir fry.

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AMHERST – The University of Massachusetts once again has broken a world record this time for the largest stir-fry – weighing in at 4,010 pounds certified.
The previous record was 2,319 pounds set in 2005 by a high school in Klerksdorp, South Africa.

Freddie Hoff from the New York office of the Guinness Book of World Records was there to certify the UMass record and award a plaque to TV Food Network Chef Jet Tila who helped UMass break the record last year for building the world’s longest California roll – 422 feet.

The idea for the world records came from Ken Toong director of auxiliary enterprises.
“It promotes sustainability.” The stir-fry used all local and ingredients, including ingredients from the UMass permaculture garden. And he said he can’t “think of a better way to welcome students back.”

“It’s a great way to kick-off the school year,” said Garett DiStefano, manager of the Berkshire Dining Common, where the preparation took place.

But breaking the record took work – hours and hours of work starting with the building of the 14-foot 2,500-pound stir-fry pan built in North Grafton by All Steel Fabrication, a two-week long process. The wok was then delivered on a flat-bed truck with a state police escort.

Then there was the preparation of all the food. They couldn’t start too far ahead so it began Sunday morning at 6 a.m., DiStefano said. The work continued until midnight with the finishing touches Monday. Trinh Tran who supervised the chopping said her chopping hand was a little numb but she said everyone enjoyed preparing for the challenge.

A crew of about 11 in shifts, chopped 464 pounds of carrots, 343 pounds of broccoli, 216 pounds of pepper, 535 pounds of yellow onions, 208 pounds of bok choy, 50 pounds of garlic plus the chicken. They also had to cut green beans into 3-inch long strips so that “everything can be picked up with chopsticks,” said Chef Anthony Jung.

And he said they didn’t just want to break a record but create a meal that taste’s good. Unlike last year, where the temperature prevented diners from being able to eat the California roll, this year the chefs were expecting to serve the stir-fry to more than 3,000. Tents had been set up on the lawn near the Fine Arts Center.

A dozen chefs and dozens more volunteers using rakes and paddles hand-crafted so all would be able to reach into the wok stirred the ingredients to create the stir-fry – a process that took about 40 minutes.

Despite all the work, Jung said “it’s a challenge, what’s gratifying for us is meeting those challenges.”

By the end, despite the rain showers, hundreds gathered to cheer when Hoff proclaimed the UMass victory.


Elizabeth Warren at Boston labor breakfast pledges to fight for middle class, mum on challenging Scott Brown

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The address was the first by Warren since the announcement last month that she is forming an exploratory committee to consider her candidacy against Brown.

elizabeth warren.JPGElizabeth Warren, seen here in this 2010 file photo, delivered the keynote address Monday at the annual Boston Labor Council's Labor Day breakfast

This is an update of a story that was posted at 10:03 a.m. Monday

BOSTON - Harvard Law School professor Elizabeth Warren at a Labor Day breakfast Monday for Boston labor leaders, stopped short of declaring herself a candidate in the race to unseat incumbent Republian Senator Scott Brown, but she did pledge to continue fighting against what she called the errosion of the working class.

According to Roll Call, Warren, who was tapped by President Obama to help found the Consumer Financial Protection Bureau but was ultimately passed over as its first director, told attendees at Greater Boston Labor Council's annual breakfast that more attention must be paid to helping working families maintain their standard of living.

"The middle class has been hacked at, chipped at and hammered for a generation," she said. "We can't take it much longer."

Warren did not declare her intentions to join the field of Democrats seeking to run against Brown, but Roll Call and the Boston Globe account of the speech each said it made it seem as if she was taking a step in that direction. NECN's coverage of the breakfast said that if Warren isn't a candidate, she certainly sounded like one.

She was interrupted by applause mid-sentence when at one point she said “Whether I fight as an outsider or I fight from the floor of the senate, I will continue to stand for you.”

The speech was her first major address her announcement last month of an exploratory committee to consider challenging Brown next year.

If Warren runs, she will join a Democratic field that already includes City Year co-founder Alan Khazei, Newton Mayor Setti Warren, state Rep. Thomas Conroy (D-Wayland), and Robert Massie, a one-time candidate for lieutenant governor.

Warren was chosen by President Barack Obama last year to set up the new Consumer Financial Protection Bureau. But congressional Republicans opposed her becoming the bureau’s director.

NECN coverage of Elizabeth Warren's address before the Boston Labor Counci's annual Labor Day breakfast

2-car accident closes Route 9 in Hadley; at least one injured

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The accident, reported just after 7 p.m., resulted in the closing of both lanes of Russell Street, also known as Route 9.

Acc1.jpg.JPGA Hadley police officers talks with an unidentified man at the scene of a car accident in Hadley that closed both lanes of Route 9. Damage to one of the vehicles can be seen to the left.
Hadley accident.jpg.JPGA woman is treated by EMTs on the shoulder of Route 9 following a 7 p.m. accident.


Update: Hadley police are still investigating the cause of the accident but details are still incomplete. Police said it appears one car crossed the center line and into the path of an oncoming vehicle. Two people were take to Cooley Dickinson Hospital in Northampton but police have not been notified of either person's condition. Route 9 has reopened to traffic in both directions.


HADLEY - An accident just after 7 p.m. Monday involving two vehicles near Whole Foods Market, 327 Russell St., has resulted in both lanes of the road being closed and sent at least one person to the hospital.

Hadley police had little information available about the accident. Police were still on scene, a more than an hour after the accident clearing the scene. It was not clear when the road, also known as Route 9, would be reopened.

There was no information available about the numbers injured or the severity of any injuries.

The town fire department also responded to the scene.

Traffic was being detoured away from Route 9.

Witnesses reported the two vehicles appeared to each have front-end damage and a woman who was in one of the cars was being attended to by EMTs on the lawn near the crash.

More information will be posted as it becomes available.

Location of a two-car accident in Hadley

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Tantasqua Regional School Committee drops opposition to appointment of Susan Waters

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This issue arose when a vacancy occurred because of the death of committee member Francis G. Simamski, of Sturbridge.

STURBRIDGE – The Tantasqua Regional School Committee has dropped its opposition to the appointment of Susan Waters to fill a committee vacancy, but is pushing for a change to block any future appointments without input from town school committees.

“This allows us to bury the hatchet and move on,” said Tantasqua School Committee member James A. Cooke, of Brookfield, who had opposed Water’s appointment along with the rest of the committee in July.

While nobody was criticizing Waters’ credentials for serving on the committee, there was a dispute over whether vacancies on the regional board should be filled by just the selectmen of the town with the vacancy or by the selectmen and the town school committee.

This issue arose when a vacancy occurred because of the death of committee member Francis G. Simamski, of Sturbridge.

The Tantasqua school system serves Brookfield, Sturbridge, Brimfield, Holland and Wales.

Past practice when vacancies have occurred on the regional school committee was for the selectmen and the town school committee in the community where the vacancy occurred to vote jointly for a replacement.

Wales Selectman Michael J. Valanzola, a member of the regional school committee, said that approach is consistent with state law on school committee vacancies and a prior opinion from the Wales town lawyer indicated that is the practice that should be followed.

But the Sturbridge selectmen, with an opinion from their town lawyer, pointed out that the 1952 municipal agreement that established the Tantasqua system calls for such appointments to be made by a board of selectmen without school committee input.

In early July, the Tantasqua Regional School Committee voted unanimously to refuse to
seat any replacement member appointed solely by the Sturbridge Board of Selectmen.

On July 11, the Sturbridge Board of Selectmen voted to appoint Waters to the vacancy.

When the regional school board met Tuesday, members voted unanimously to rescind the previous vote on seating a new member and to seat Waters.

The regional board then voted unanimously to seek a change in the mutual agreement that would require future vacancies to be filled with votes from town school committees as well as boards of selectmen.

Westfield Athenaeum seeks volunteer photographers to assist with community photo album

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Archivist Kate M. Deviny wants people to take pictures of life in Westfield over one week that will be part of the Athenaeum's archives.

westfield atheneaum doherty dinity Kate Deviny, archivest at the Westfield Antheneaum and volunteer Eileen Doherty look over old historic photos of Westfield. They are putting together a project to take new photos of the old photos subjects to see what has changed.

WESTFIELD – Westfield Athenaeum is looking to preserve a photo gallery of life in this city during the week of Oct. 1-8, and it is soliciting assistance from the community.

Spearheaded by Athenaeum Archivist Kate M. Deviny, with assistance from volunteer Eileen M. Doherty, the library is looking for photographers for the project, both novice and professional.

“We are looking for people to document life in Westfield during this one specific week that will be collected and become part of the Athenaeum’s archives,” said Deviny.

“Photograph everything from families and pets, to neighborhoods and workplaces. We are looking for photos of schools, activity in classrooms, churches, favorite places and buildings,” said Doherty.

Information about the project and sign-up and release forms are available at the Athenaeum and at the library’s website: www.westath.org/events/Picture_Westfield.htm. Anyone interested in participating can also contact Deviny at the Athenaeum at 562-0716 or by email at kdeviny@westath.org.

Deviny and Doherty are preparing a list of places, activities and things they want photographed, but residents are asked to take pictures of their favorite place or activity.

“We have a vast collection of old photographs on Westfield in the archives, but this project is aimed at providing a photo gallery of life today, 2011, that can be preserved and shared 100 years from now,” said Deviny.

The project will also include classes offered by the Athenaeum on use of cameras.

The first, “Getting to know your digital camera” will be held Sept. 10 from 10 a.m. to noon at the Athenaeum. That will be followed on Sept. 24 with a class on “Photoshop basics” from 10 a.m. to noon and “How to submit your photos” is scheduled for Oct. 15 from 10 a.m. to 1 p.m.

“We are hoping the project will interest both kids and adults. That will provide a range of perspective on life in Westfield,” said Deviny.

A public viewing of all submissions is being planned for January or February.

“This will provide a snapshot of Westfield and kind of a result of the on-going reconstruction in the downtown. It is always fascinating to look at old photos, and 100 years from now someone looking at this may be looking at a relative,” Doherty said.

“It will be interesting to see how things have changed. Not only today compared to the 1930s and ‘40s but today compared to the future,” said Deviny. 

South Hadley DPW chief Jim Reidy seeks public input into pedestrian-friendly plans

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A public forum on the pedestrian-friendly redesign will be part of the Selectboard meeting Wednesday at 7 p.m. in Town Hall.

SOUTH HADLEY – The town’s Master Plan recommends that it become more pedestrian-friendly, and Jim Reidy, director of the South Hadley Department of Public Works, is doing his part to achieve that goal.

The latest plan is to work on Prospect, Gaylord and Lamb Streets, said Reidy.

One of the bright spots in South Hadley’s economic future is that E ink, a company that makes electronic display screens, will expand its facilities in the Falls area and create more jobs.

Those plans dovetail with the town’s plan to improve the Falls area, said Reidy.

His office hopes to make pedestrian traffic not only safer but more attractive, with tree plantings and other greenery.

Reidy is applying for funds from the MassWorks program, and does not expect to ask for any money from the town. MassWorks is a combination of six state grant programs that were previously separate.

“We’re still working on the scope, but it will be hundreds of thousands of dollars,” Reidy said of the project cost.

“It’s a competitive grant, so we’re going to put it together to the best of our ability,” he said.

The public can help. One of the requirements of MassWorks is that the applicant organize a public forum to describe the project and get feedback from residents.

Reidy has scheduled that public forum for Sept. 7 at 7 p.m. in the Selectboard meeting room in Town Hall. All South Hadley residents are invited.

Tentative plans include putting in a new sidewalk on Gaylord Street, from Lamb to Prospect Streets. “The current sidewalk is narrow and it doesn’t go the distance,” said Reidy. “Also, it doesn’t meet ADA requirements,” he said, referring to the Americans with Disabilities Act.

On Lamb Street, there will be spot repairs on the concrete sidewalks, and the street will be resurfaced.

East Longmeadow pulls plug on high school football under the lights while schools try to cover electric bill

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For the time being, East Longmeadow High School football games will be moved from Friday nights to Saturday afternoons where sunlight is free.

el football.JPGFootball action under the lights in East Longmeadow, as shown here in this 2009 game, is on hold until the schools can figure out a way to cover the cost of lights for the field. Until then, Friday night games will now be held Saturday afternoons.

EAST LONGMEADOW– Friday night football will temporarily become Saturday afternoon football due to lighting problems on the new athletic field at East Longmeadow High School.

The School Committee is looking for a way to light the athletic field properly after the town rejected a $335,000 debt exclusion override during the annual Town Meeting. The override would have paid for the lights, a logo on the field, track equipment and more.

The School Department will be working with Musco Lighting, based in Londonderry, N.H., to install new energy-efficient lights. They are also working with John W. Alba of Horizon Lighting and Energy Services to see if National Grid could help finance the project, which will cost between $85,000 and $96,000 to install. The Quincy-based company is a member of National Grid’s project expediter program.

Alba has already worked with the town and National Grid to install energy-efficient lighting throughout the high school. The project is paid for through the savings the town has in utility bills. The school department hopes to use the same system.

If National Grid does not approve the project, the school department will have to lease it.

School Committee Chairman Gregory Thompson said they were first able to light up the field Aug. 2. When measurements were taken using the current light posts, they discovered that there were dark spots on the field which make it impossible to play night sports.

“We knew going in that an upgrade would be necessary if we wanted to have small-ball sports on the field at night,” he said. The committee was under the impression that soccer and football could be played.

Andrew Dyjak, a representative for Musco, said the average industry standard is 30-35 foot candles. Foot candles are a way of measuring light.

The average with the current lighting system is 23.5 foot candles, which means there would be shadows and dark spots on the field. A $96,000 upgrade would bring the lighting system to over 40 candles per foot.

“We will not allow students to play on a field that could be unsafe,” said Superintendent of Schools Gordon C. Smith.

Tom Kaye and Lynn Fizino are co-chairs of the high school Football Booster Club. They have been working with local businesses and other athletic clubs to raise the money necessary for the logo on the center of the field and the lights.

So far the football boosters, the youth football league, boys lacrosse, girls and boys soccer as well as Omega Cleaners and Pioneer Valley Soccer have raised $15,000. They are organizing a fund-raiser to get the rest of the money.

“We have this great new field and the playing time is limited because of this lighting issue. We just want to do what we can to help fix this problem,” Kaye said.

9/11 10th anniversary: Youthful witness sees history unfold from Brooklyn classroom

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Hampshire College senior Julian Feller-Cohen recounts images from the New York terrorist attacks that made a lasting impression on his life.

Plane hits building 91101.jpgView full sizeA passenger jet, top left, approaches the World Trade Center in New York City, the second hijacked airplane to aim at the twin towers within 18 minutes of each other on the morning of Sept. 11, 2001. Smoke can be seen billowing from the south tower, top right, as a fireball erupts.

The sky was as blue and cloudless as I could ever remember it. It was my second day of sixth-grade at Saint Ann’s School in Brooklyn, N.Y. I was wearing my gray New York Yankees away jersey over an American flag T-shirt. I had no idea how tragically appropriate the outfit would become.

The classroom windows looked out over downtown Brooklyn, the majestic sprawl of lower Manhattan, the East River, and the lower Hudson Bay with the Statue of Liberty welcoming arriving ships. The roll was called, and it was time to get to work.

In three weeks I would turn 11. I turned my head towards the window, distracted by the massive glass, steel and concrete buildings. Through innocent eyes, they truly scraped the azure sky. I always loved gazing at the New York skyline, my apartment building boldly in the foreground on the Brooklyn side of the river. There was a palpable safety in being able to see home from school, a dividing line between my daily life and the world that waited just beyond the water. My eyes fixed on a plane slicing through the sky over Manhattan. It seemed so out of place. Too low, too fast. The path was wrong. These were the last seconds of my innocence. I couldn’t stop staring. It slammed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center. I screamed out to my class.

Two summers before, I had my first minor-league taste of journalism, doing play-by-play and on-air reports for the Staten Island Yankees, a single-A affiliate for the Yankees. World affairs and the news had also always intrigued me. I read The New York Times and listened to NPR while my mom cooked dinner. I watched “World News Tonight with Peter Jennings.” Without knowing it, I had already started training in journalism, engaging the world in a dialog about why and how.

Paper and fire and smoke poured from the gaping hole in the side of the tower.

Small black dots fell against the backdrop of the burning building and did not float like the smoke or paper, but fell.

Julian Feller-Cohen 9611.jpgJulian Feller-Cohen

My classmates and I spent an eternity of minutes trying to make sense of what we had just seen. The class, transfixed, spotted another plane tearing through the sky and heading north. Agonizing silence. The explosion was bigger than the first; I can still see it and I can still hear the ear-shattering shriek of a classmate.

Later, the students and teachers were sequestered in the basement of my school. I felt sick and stunned. I talked with my friends about what they had seen, what they were feeling. I was trying to make sense of what I had just seen, attempting to gain a perspective through how other people experienced the attack. I wanted to do something to help. I now knew for certain there was evil in the world.

Out on the streets in Brooklyn Heights, listening to a portable radio with my parents, I watched as people arrived after running across the Brooklyn Bridge seeking safety. They were followed across the water by a smoke cloud that rained ash and papers. The sound of airplanes filled the air again. The assembled crowd’s collective gasp was relieved when five fighter jets raced across the sky. Seeing machines of war was somehow comforting. Instantly that feeling left me feeling even emptier. I couldn’t understand how I was feeling.

The images were being burned into my mind, particularly as the attacks were on 24-hour replay on TV. I used to love the news; I started to hate it.

In his marathon ABC-TV broadcast Peter Jennings was able to start helping me make sense of that morning. The emotionality, humanity and vulnerability he showed was exemplified when he suggested that parents call their children was a side of news I’d never seen. There wasn’t one exceptionally sage piece of wisdom or advice, but his obvious desire to press on in the face of exhaustion, stress and the psychological effect of the attack, made me realize the world, too, would eventually continue to press on.

In the days and weeks after the attacks, the role of news anchor changed in some ways from an authoritative figure to a reassuring friend. In fact, I had seen what the reporters were reporting about. I was an eyewitness. The images, words and reports of countless other journalists helped me think about what had happened in my backyard. I came to realize that I engaged in the same process with my friends in the basement of the school. I was trying to be a catalyst for their thoughts and interpretation to help me develop my own.

I had seen this process in the news countless times and engaged in it myself on a basic level doing sports reporting. Journalism’s response to Sept. 11, 2001 really showed what the news is capable of at its best: a powerful vehicle for discussion, conversation and analysis in helping to understand.

I still cannot reconcile those images in my head. I have spent my college years studying journalism to increase my interpretive and analytical abilities, to be what Peter Jennings was for me on that day. Sept. 11 left me with the desire to make news not only my profession, but a beneficial force, provoking discussion, conversation, and understanding, not only for news consumers, but for me as the journalist.


Julian Feller-Cohen, a former intern with The Republican and MassLive.com, is a senior at Hampshire College in Amherst.


9/11 survivor's tale: 'It was not my time,' Holyoke native Susan Frederick says

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Holyoke native Susan Frederick was working on the 80th floor of One World Trade Center on Sept. 11, 2001.

Holyoke native Susan A. (Spaulding) Frederick was working on the 80th floor of One World Trade Center on Sept. 11, 2001, when a hijacked plane burst through the building. This is her account of her escape from the building; it was originally published by The Republican on Sept. 18, 2001:


Susan Frederick 2002.jpgSusan A. Frederick sits in her office overlooking Ground Zero in New York, a year after the 9/11 terrorist attacks. On Sept. 11, 2001, the Holyoke native was able to descend from the 80th floor or the World Trade Center's North Tower to safety.

By SUSAN A. FREDERICK

As I told my husband, I truly never expected to add “survival of a terrorist attack” to my resume.

My company was located on the 80th floor of One World Trade Center, the north tower close to Ground Zero. When the plane struck the building, it felt exactly like an earthquake. The only advance sound was a large swoosh of wind.

At first we had no idea if it was a bomb or the building had been struck. The mayor was correct when he talks about the toughness of New Yorkers. It was amazing how calm, supportive and helpful everyone was throughout the day.Here’s my personal account of that day:

It began as any ordinary workday. My husband dropped me at the Dover, N.J., train station, and I caught my usual 5:47 a.m. to Hoboken.

It has always been my habit to get to work early. I like those quiet early morning hours in the office.

Once in Hoboken it was a quick run down the stairs to the PATH Train and a 10-minute ride to the World Trade Center complex. Lately I had begun to walk up the stairways and even the one long escalator to the shopping mall level. As a baby boomer it had become important to me to get in better physical shape.

At the top of the escalator I walked over to the Fine and Shapiro Deli. One large flavored coffee to go, please. I love their cinnamon-flavored coffee, but there wasn’t any this day, and I settled for vanilla almond.

Immediately upon leaving the deli I passed an Asian grandfather who walked with a limp. I never knew his name, but he always boarded my train at the Summit stop and it had become our laughing habit to wave at one another or sometimes to even stop and speak to each other as we re-met every morning outside the deli. I remember we only wished each other a “good day.”

I continued walking past the flower kiosk and admired the sunflowers and lilies. The flowers were beautiful, but, I remember thinking, always too expensive for my budget. I went on past the Gap, checking out the windows to see the latest in their fall fashion offerings.

On past Banana Republic and the American Cafe, into the revolving door and out onto the first floor of Tower One, pulling out my building pass as I walked.

I looked up to see an elevator with its doors open in bank one and rushed ahead to slap my ID on the electronic reader and push through the turnstile and into the elevator.

I remember thinking how happy I was that I didn’t have to wait extra minutes as there were only a few elevators available in this bank. Two had been out of service for more than six months as renovations were taking place and one had been commandeered for the use of Windows on the World (the popular tourist destination) for the past month or so. Here, visitors to the 107th floor received escort service.

It strikes me now that I never paid much attention to how long the elevator ride took; it always seemed like minutes but it may have been less than a minute. The doors slid open onto the 78th floor lobby, and I, along with other passengers, moved onto the next level of elevator banks to get to floors 80 to 107. Those going to the 79th floor took an escalator.

It was now 7:15 a.m., and there were already trade center personnel manning lobby posts and waiting for the visitors who would be shepherded to the top floor for a risk management conference. A co-worker reminded me that we had been working to get a speaking spot at this conference. The coincidences of the day still amaze me.

The door to the second bank of elevators slid open, and I stepped out onto the 80th floor. Two other passengers continued to higher floors as the doors slid closed. I think about them and wonder if they also made it out.

I stooped down to collect our copy of the Wall Street Journal and moved down the hall through the office door of my software company, TheBEAST, and into the reception area. We had recently installed an electronic clock-in system, and I punched in my employee number to register my attendance. The clock read 7:16 a.m.

As I moved through the office on my way to my desk, I waved to Jerry Sabbagh and Luke Liotti, two fellow workers who managed a bank of computer servers.

I went to my desk and booted up my computer and began my workday. As other co-workers came into this side of the office (which we had dubbed the ‘West Wing’), we said hello to one another. There were Jeff Borenstein, one of our sales staff who suffers from multiple sclerosis, Josephine Buonaguro, another marketing staff member who was planning a December wedding, Carl Carrie, our president and chief technical officer, who had recently recovered from two broken wrists, Geoff de Lesseps, our CEO, Peter Rushing, our resident Power Point guru, Kim White, sales administrator, and Sharon Premoli, our executive vice president of Strategic Partnerships and Alliances.

I know others were also arriving on the other side of the office; our official list includes a number of our technologists. I later found out that the exact count was 16 of us from my company on the floor when the plane struck.

“Jo” Buonaguro stopped by my desk to comment on how we were both wearing the color red. We had an ongoing joke about the power color of the day being the one color most employees were wearing on any given day.

Pete and I had a discussion about changes to be made to a presentation that Geoff needed before 9 a.m. I picked up a research survey and headed to the copy machine. The copier was on the interior of our side of the office just outside Sharon’s office. I stepped over to speak briefly with her. She’d recently lost a pair of reading glasses, and I wondered how she was making out. Had she found them; did she have to get them replaced?

I walked around the corner to see how Pete was doing, and he commented that he was just about finished. Later I would learn that he had just hit the save button when all hell broke loose.

I walked back toward the copier when we heard the almost silent swoosh of wind, followed by a loud thunderous ka-boom, and the building shaking under our feet as if an earthquake had rippled by. Ceiling tiles fell, and both Sharon and Carl ran into the hallway.

We felt as if something had hit the building, but everyone thought about the potential of a bomb. No one thought about a plane being used as a bomb.

I headed for my office, intent on grabbing my purse. Only a few months earlier I had complained loudly about the fact that a fire alarm had been installed directly over my desk and the matching strobe light on the opposite wall. I kiddingly told everyone that, if there were a fire, someone would have to come and get me because I would be both deaf and blind from the alarms going off. One of the sales staff had joked back then that they would tie a rope around my ankles and extend it to the fire exit, where there would be a sign that read, “In case of emergency pull this rope.”

But the alarm didn’t go off immediately. Other than our own voices, it was amazingly quiet. We heard no screams or further explosions.

The office did fill with smoke within a minute or two and our personnel headed for exits. A hallway wall that had been pushed in from the impact blocked the way out from the northeast hallway that led out from the front door of our office. We believe now it may have been part of the plane that pushed the wall in. It would also account for why the elevators would have filled with flame and smoke so quickly.

I wonder if they knew that and aimed on purpose for that side of the building. It may have saved our lives. I later found out that those who reached the stairwell that was blocked to us never made it out.

We exited into another stairwell and started what we thought was a long climb down 80 flights of stairs. We got only as far as the 77th floor when we came up against a locked door.

As we discussed options, the smoke started to get thicker. I was incredulous and frustrated. How could a damn door be locked in what was meant to be an escape route? I used my scarf to cover my mouth and nose. I heard a commotion behind me and heard people saying someone with a key was coming through. We stepped aside, our hopes rising. The key made no difference, the door was jammed shut.

We were ushered into the Port Authority office on the 78th floor. There was no smoke here, and we could breathe. We were told they were looking for another way out, and we should go into any one of the empty conference rooms along the south west side of the building. We asked if we could turn on the TV and use the phones.

I turned to look at the television to see the exterior of our building. I could hear that our building had been hit by a plane. No mention of a terrorist attack. As I turned to watch some of my fellow co-workers making phone calls, there was a second ka-boom, the building shook again and debris started hitting the windows.

I thought some part of the plane or some part of the building that had been hit by the plane had exploded, and debris was sliding down from the floors above us. I would later learn it was a second airplane diving into the other tower and it was debris from that explosion hitting the windows.

I advised people to move back into the interior of the office and away from the windows. Thank God they never shattered. We left the TV and so never saw or heard any more about what was happening.

It struck me later that at that moment I only had one fleeting thought that perhaps we were stuck on the 78th floor, and I might not get out. I immediately dismissed that thought and just knew I wasn’t going to die there.

In five or 10 minutes we were advised that another route out had been found. I would learn later that another coincidence of the day was ending up in the Port Authority office as they had all the keys to all the stairwell doors. One of them would lead us out. We moved to the opposite side of the office forming a single file line.

I could see Carl, Sharon, Lee, Angela, Kim and Leslie ahead of me. I expected to move immediately into a stairwell and was surprised that it was a hallway. As we turned the corner we entered a second hallway where one of the employees from the office we had just left was hosing down the ceiling above our heads. You could see where they had put out a fire and where it was starting up again. Ceiling tiles lay at our feet and smoke was still filtering through the gaping ceiling as we ducked down to get under wires hanging loosely from the ceiling and then ducked under the hose and sloshed our way to the stairwell.

This is what I mean by the spirit of New Yorkers. It is because of the initiative of these Port Authority employees that we got out. We started down. I started to pray that none of my co-workers were in the elevators on their way up when the plane struck.

We didn’t pass any other building personnel, firefighters or police. I assumed that the flames and smoke shooting down the shafts from the explosion of the plane’s fuel on impact had immediately knocked out all the elevators. I knew that the only method for getting up or down now was the stairs, and 80 flights is a long way whether you’re going up or down.

The calm of the people around us as we walked down was amazing. People who had been hurt or were having a problem getting down were being assisted at every point. When congestion slowed us to a stop no one shoved or made a scene; we all waited patiently until we could move again.

People passed information up and down the line to try and keep people informed about what was happening; those with Blackberries sent as many wireless e-mails as they could for folks around them as none of our cell phones worked.I was about a third of the way down and we had come to a point where we were stopped for a few minutes when I heard my name called out. I turned around and saw Jo and Peter about a flight and a half behind me.

Jo asked if I wanted Peter to send an e-mail to my husband. I was so glad to see some of my co-workers as we had become separated when we left the Port Authority office. I reached a stairwell landing and stepped aside to wait for Jo and Peter to catch up. I would later suspect that doing this saved my life.

We sent Roger an email. I realized he probably wouldn’t be logged onto our home computer, but I couldn’t remember his work email. His address was always just a click in my work computer’s email address book. I pulled out my Palm Pilot and looked it up. We sent a second message. He would only see them after I was out and had spoken with him by phone.

We finally got out of the smoke when we hit the 35th floor. It felt great to breathe fresh air and lifted everyone’s spirits. We had been walking down for a little over a half an hour at this point. Peter took my book bag and Jo mother-henned me into taking off my jacket. We could feel the heat in the stairwell. Peter continued to offer to send emails for those around him. Jo was always asking if I was OK and reassuring me. I thought, how strange, she’s younger than I am, and I’m really not afraid. Perhaps I don’t look as tough as I feel.

At this time, we also started running into building personnel. One young black man stood at the back of a stairwell landing, advising everyone to be careful, to hang onto the handrail, don’t slip because an injury would mean you’d have to be carried out. He told us: God loved us and would see us through this. He was with us and we would get out. We shared a smile. I doubt he ever made it out. I thought to myself, “You sound like one of God’s angels, sent to reassure us that we were not meant to die this day.”

Around the 27th floor we ran into firefighters climbing up. I can’t imagine what it must have been like to walk up that many flights with all the gear they had. They looked so winded at that point. I doubt that they made it out before the building collapsed, and my prayers and thoughts are with them and their families now.

By the seventh floor, the stairwells were flooding with water from what we assumed were the firefighting efforts or maybe building sprinklers that had gone off. I looked down at my feet and the water was ankle deep. The stairs became even more slippery and we clung to the handrails. I felt one moment of panic when I thought, “Would these stairs hold up under all this human and water weight?” And then a feeling as if someone had squeezed my shoulder and whispered in my ear, “You are going to survive this; do not be afraid.”

I was immediately calmed. We continued trudging down.

We were feeling buoyant when we hit (floor) three and thought, “We’re almost out of here.” It had taken us a little over an hour to get this far.

But the adventure it seems was far from over. At that point, as we learned later, Building 2 collapsed and hit our building.

Once again it felt like a bomb had gone off as the building shook again and there was this tremendous whoosh of air that almost knocked us off our feet. At that point the lights went out. We were pulled into some sort of vestibule until the air had calmed. Jo and I clung to each other until the noise from debris falling had stopped, Jo always reassuring me that we’d be OK, we’d get out. I believed her. I knew that by waiting for Jo and Pete I had just missed being on one of the lower floors now covered in debris.

There was so much debris that our way out was blocked. I remember thinking there is no way I walked down 77 flights to die three floors from safety. There was a fireman on this floor with us. He advised us that he was going to look for another way out. Someone passed up a flashlight, and he and another person moved through the vestibule and down a hallway.

We heard there was no way out; we’d have to go up.

We formed a human chain, each person hanging onto the person in front of them and in back of them. We climbed back up to the fourth floor. No way out.

We were advised to climb another flight. I hung back and said, “No, it’s the wrong way; we have to go down, not up.”

Then the news came up the line to turn around, come back to floor 3, a firefighter has found a way out. We clung to each other as we followed the person in front of us and moved toward the flashlight we could see ahead of us.

The firefighter had punched a hole in the wall to get us out. We made our way out into the third-floor rotunda in the dark. We got our first glimpse of what looked like a war zone.

We walked through ankle-deep dust, and I remember thinking that I was disgusted that my shoes were going to be ruined. I loved them and they were fairly new. Then I heard my husband’s voice in my head telling me that that was the last thing I should be worried about, and I could always get new ones.

We followed the directions of rescuers telling us to hug the wall and walk toward the flashlights. We were directed through a doorway that led into the outside plaza in front of the U.S. Customs building. As we were directed to a stairwell leading to street level we climbed over girders and moved around office furniture and layers of office papers, twisted metal, broken glass and other debris.

I remember thinking it was too much debris to be just from the top of our building. We still didn’t know that the south tower had collapsed, and, with all the smoke and floating ash, we couldn’t see that it was no longer standing. I still can’t quite picture exactly where we were despite the fact that I walked through that plaza almost daily at lunchtime. Nothing looked like it used to.

By now we were wet and covered in this ash. People all looked like their hair had turned prematurely gray. We were told to walk quickly up the street. By now my eyes were burning, and I couldn’t see anything because I had so much dust in them.

A man came up and told us there was an ambulance on the next corner where I could get my eyes washed out and he started walking us toward it. Just as we got there, it drove away. He left us, and Jo and I walked another block where we found a truck giving away bottled water. He handed me one and I upended it into my eyes and washed them out. We turned around and saw Geoff de Lesseps and Jeff Borenstein walking toward us.

Then we saw Pete, who we had been separated from when the lights went out. He had helped a woman who was having trouble walking to get out.

Within minutes of getting out (we now know it was no more than four minutes) we heard a rumble, turned to see our tower begin to collapse and a large black cloud moving up the street. We ran.

I don’t know how many blocks we covered before we couldn’t see the cloud chasing us. We slowed to a walk, and I tried my cell phone. It took a few tries and I thought, I won’t be able to get through and Roger and Steve won’t know I’m alive. Finally, the phone rang and I heard my husband say “hello.”

“I’m out. I’m OK.”

“Oh, God. It’s a miracle,” he cried, “Where are you?” I thought he meant what street are you on, and I tried to find a street sign. We continued to talk, reassuring each other. I told him I needed to save the phone battery, and I’d keep checking in to let him know what I was doing.

Geoff got stopped three times by the press to be interviewed. We finally came to a small corner park and stopped to see if we could find any of our co-workers. We made calls and started a list – one column for those we knew were out and safe because they weren’t due in the office that day because of vacations, business travel, trade shows, doctor’s appointments, and one column for those we didn’t know anything about.

As Jo reached her mother, the offer of an apartment on West 10th Street came from her mother’s boss and we began to walk up. We spent the better part of the rest of the day in that apartment on 10th Street, calling around to track down the rest of our co-workers. By Thursday we would know that all 65 employees were safe and sound, and we owed God our thanks.

At 3 p.m. Pete and Jo’s mother went for pizza. We discovered that all the ATMs and credit card machines had been shut down, and the only places open were a few pizza shops. Nothing ever tasted as good.

At 3:30 p.m. we got news that trains were running from Penn Station. Kendra, who had come across town to join us, Pete and I walked up to 6th Avenue and took a bus up to 32nd Street. We got off and walked up to Penn. I looked up at the board to see that the 4:07 p.m. was delayed. I was tired and itchy at this point. By 4:30 p.m. they announced a gate, and, like salmon, we swam toward the gate and down the stairs to the platform.

The cars, aisles and doorways filled up quickly. I couldn’t get on and for the first time felt frustration. I had to get on the train; there might not be another one. I turned and ran down the length of the train in the opposite direction until I found a doorway with enough room to squeeze through. I walked into a car and sat down.

The train was packed, standing room only, and would take almost two hours to get from New York to Dover. As we pulled into the Chatham station I saw people in jumpsuits and boots made to handle hazardous material. One lady, accompanied by a man, got on with a bag marked “hazardous materials” and sat down right next to me. I turned around and saw a lot of empty seats and thought, “Why me?”

I stood up and changed seats. I’d had enough adventures for one day. I would later learn that the bag was full of clothes of people who had been in the WTC incident. The rumor was there might have been some kind of chemical (like anthrax) on the plane.

I was met first by the local and state police and then by my family: son Steve, his girlfriend Kim and my husband Roger, at the Dover train station. I had to be interviewed by the police. Had I seen anyone celebrating on the bus or train? No, everyone was very sober, thoughtful and sad. Finally, I got to go home.

It is surely by God’s miracle alone that I got out. I am grateful to be alive and grateful for my family and friends who prayed for me that day. Amazingly, I never felt afraid, and I believe that was because I truly felt God’s hand upon me. It was not my time, and I’m sure he heard all the prayers on my behalf.

I feel sadness for the families and friends of those who have not been found, and I add my prayer now to those of others from around the world. I’m not sure what is next. But for now smelling the flowers is just fine with me.

9/11 10th anniversary: Survivors of attacks maintain life perspective

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In the decade since the attacks that took nearly 3,000 lives, Susan Frederick says she will forever be grateful to the emergency workers and firefighters who sacrificed their own lives to save others.

Holyoke native Susan Spaulding Frederick, left, and her co-worker, Josephine Buonaguro, walk away from the World Trade Center towers in New York City, September 11, 2001. Both towers were hit by airplanes which crashed into the buildings; both towers collapsed a short time later.

Susan A. Frederick is now 63. Even before the nation’s most recent economic downturn put her out of work for three years, she had learned to take each of life’s moments as they come, savoring the good times and dealing with the challenges.

“You have to live your life to the fullest at all times,” Frederick says. “ I’ve been out of work three years. I take it as it comes. I enjoy the moment.”

Ten years ago, she was working as marketing director for a firm on the 80th floor of the North Tower of the World Trade Center in New York City. When the terrorist attackers piloted two jetliners into the trade center on the morning of Sept. 11, 2001, Frederick and a group of coworkers fled, enduring a harrowing escape in the nick of time.

The Holyoke native made the long descent, emerging from the tower, covered in ash and greeted by a massive cloud of dust just four minutes before the tower crumbled to the ground. Frederick ran – literally for her life – for 10 blocks straight.

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In the decade since the attacks that took nearly 3,000 lives and forever changed America, Frederick never forgets that day and says she will forever be grateful to the emergency workers and firefighters who sacrificed their own lives to save others.

“I still obviously feel very lucky to have gotten out alive,” Frederick said recently. “There is a degree of sadness, certainly not every day, but the reminders are always there.”

From the way Americans travel on airplanes – it’s difficult to remember a time when one did not have to take off shoes to board a plane – to a general feeling of not being as safe as before that day, the attacks left an indelible scar on the country.

Frederick says she is changed as a person because of 9/11. She is less worried, more practical about life, and thankful for moments she may have taken for granted before – special events, time with family and vacations. She no longer worries if she puts in 70-hour work weeks.

“Maybe your priorities shift a little, you slow down a little,” Frederick said. “There are times when I think I might have missed this, or I might not have been there for this.”

Her granddaughter, Layla E. Frederick, will turn 2 in October; “The day she was born I thought how grateful I was to be part of her life,” Frederick said.

Frederick, who launched her own marketing consulting firm, believes it may have been easier for her as a survivor of 9/11 to move forward with life than those who lost a loved one. Sept. 11 affected her husband Roger, a Chicopee native, much more because he didn’t immediately know if she had survived.

“It was harder on my family. I was just concentrating on getting out,” Frederick said. “Once I got out, I had a feeling of: ‘I survived. I made it. I’m fine. Life will go on.’”

Frederick, a 1966 graduate of Holyoke High School and alumna of Westfield State University, now lives in Randolph, N.J. Her brother James Spaulding still lives in Western Massachusetts.

Frederick promised herself after 9/11 to never work so high up in a building again; 20 floors was her limit. It’s where she started working after being laid off by TheBEAST, a software firm for which she worked at the time of the attack. She went to work at GoldenSource in a building directly across the street from Ground Zero, which gave her a daily view of the pit. In the beginning, she said, it was a little strange for her to be so close to what used to be her workplace, but said it did not bother her.

“You saw the destruction; it was good to see the construction,” Frederick said. “You could see it come back to life again.”

One thing the terrorist attacks took away from Americans, Frederick believes, is the feeling that “we are safe at home.”

“We joined the global village that is subject to terrorist attacks by internal as well as external sources,” Frederick said. “And, it certainly changed forever how we travel and how we think of ourselves in the global experience. Nobody is immune, and I think that is what we learned. We’re always at risk now and it’s uncomfortable.”

For herself, “If anything, I think I’m not as afraid,” she said. “I’m practical about being safe, but you do what you have to do. You can’t lock your doors. You have to live your life and be smart about it, but be aware. I think that’s what we learned.”

Frederick says she misses working in New York City. The World Trade Center “was absolutely something special. We used to joke about being on the 80th floor and the only thing we ever saw flying by were birds,” she said.

She hopes to one day visit the memorial, but not on the anniversary of the attacks. She feels it is a special time for the families who lost somebody that day.

Each year on the anniversary, she takes time to reflect and to say thanks to the emergency workers who helped her and her coworkers navigate through the stairwells of the trade center and to the firefighter who punched through a wall of debris so they could escape.

“We exited four minutes before it came down,” Frederick said. “What amazed me the most was the calmness of everyone trying to get out. There wasn’t any panic. Everyone was reaching out to help one another. I feel a great deal of debt to the emergency workers who sacrificed on our behalf and got us out. I think of them often, their dedication.”

For Frederick and the others inside the building that morning, no one knew they had been the target of a terrorist attack.

“The people who knew were outside,” she said. “We couldn’t get a phone line out. Nobody in the stairwell was talking about terrorist attacks. We thought an airplane had just gone astray. Everyone thought that’s just what it was. We didn’t know the other tower had been hit.”

“I was thinking more I don’t believe this building is coming down. It only got hit by an airplane, not a jetliner filled with fuel,” Frederick said. “You think the building you work in is infallible.”

John V. Murphy can relive the events of Sept. 11, 2001, from outside the trade center “minute by minute.” Now 62, Murphy was splitting his time between his home in Longmeadow and New York City, where he was the chief executive officer of OppenheimerFunds, a subsidiary of MassMutual Financial Group in Springfield.

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He was out for a morning run across the street from his office in the World Trade Center’s South Tower when he heard what sounded like a jet engine, then the explosion. By the time the second plane hit, he had dashed into a nearby restaurant, using a pay phone to call Robert J. O’Connell, then the president and chief executive officer of MassMutual, and then the destruction ensued.

“It started to fall,” Murphy recalled. “That’s when I ran.”

OppenheimerFunds, with 598 employees, occupied five floors of the trade center. “We had five floors in the 30s, and we didn’t lose anybody,” said Murphy, who retired in 2009 and now lives in Boston and on Cape Cod.

In the intervening years, Murphy actually moved to New York City, a plan the terrorist attacks did not change.

“It was the right thing to do,” Murphy said. As was OppenheimerFunds relocation of its offices back downtown, supporting the redevelopment of lower Manhattan after the attacks, he added.

Murphy believes the attacks exemplified the resilience of the human spirit, as people moved on with their lives.

OppenheimerFunds became involved in “Project Rebirth,” a project which has included the production of a documentary film about 9/11, as its first principal sponsor.

The documentary, “Rebirth,” tracks the World Trade Center site’s reconstruction and also documents five people affected by the attacks and how they are healing and coping with grief.

Once he heard about the project’s development, Murphy said he felt his company should support it. “It (is) going to be an incredibly powerful piece,” he said of the film which debuted at the Sundance Film Festival earlier this year. It will air on Showtime on Sept. 11 and will be archived in the National Sept. 11 Ground Zero museum.

He concurs with Frederick’s perspective that the terrorist attacked have sensitized America to “the global nature of terrorism” and forever changed many aspects of day-to-day life, especially air travel.

Frederick still wants to know why the terrorists attacked America.

“To make a point? To kill 3 to 4,000 people? There’s got to be a better way,” she said. “What did they accomplish? Other than to start another war in the Middle East and help put America on guard.”

By killing Osama bin Laden, the question “what did you accomplish” was never asked, she said. “You don’t accomplish anything by killing innocent people. There was every country, every religion, in those buildings,” Frederick said.

She never forgets those who did not survive.

“You will always remember what you were doing the moment the United States was under attack,” Frederick said.

South Hadley schools save the town some money

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Since the previous school year had seen an “enormous growth” in homeless children, the School Department budgeted accordingly, but that number “dropped ¤’way down this year.”

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SOUTH HADLEY – The town is getting $78,913 back from the South Hadley School Department this year.

The savings were due to a number of factors, said Superintendent Gus Sayer. It’s not uncommon for the department to have money left over, but this year the savings were slightly higher than in previous years.

One reason was that the number of homeless students dropped. The School Department is obliged to provide transportation for these children.

Since the previous school year had seen an “enormous growth” in homeless children, the School Department budgeted accordingly, said Sayer, but that number “dropped ¤’way down this year.”

He’s not sure why. “It’s hard to say,” said Sayer. “It varies from year to year.”

Neither did the School Department need as much money as they thought they would for special education and vocational studies.

Fewer students than expected signed up for vocational classes. As for special education, the School Department did spend more than it did last year on students with disabilities, but that still turned out to be less than they had budgeted.

Sayer said the schools also saved on utilities such as heat and electricity this year. Surprisingly, the worst snowfall in recent memory did not bring the coldest temperatures. “It turned out to be a milder year,” said Sayer. “Snow doesn’t necessarily mean it’s very cold.”

Finally, some teachers and staff members left for other jobs or retired. This turnover saves money because experienced workers usually earn more than beginners. When new teachers and staff come it, they start at entry-level salaries and build up over the years.

Government witness poised to testify against a member of the Hells Angels goes missing; authorities consider possibility of 'foul play'

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Berkshire County authorities have not publicly cited a link between a Hells Angel under felony indictment for a slew of offenses to the disappearance of a Pittsfield man who's scheduled to testify against the biker. But they are now considering the possibility that foul play may have played a role in the disappearance of the witness and two others.

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PITTSFIELD -- One of three Pittsfield men missing since Aug. 28 is a key government witness against a ranking member of the Hells Angels accused of trying to frame the man to discredit his testimony in an upcoming felony trial.

David R. Glasser, 44, of 254 Linden St., Pittsfield, is a witness for the prosecution in the case of Adam Lee Hall, 34, an officer in the Berkshire County chapter of the Hells Angels. Hall, the chapter's sergeant at arms, is accused of fabricating a criminal tale involving Glasser, who is scheduled to testify against him in a Berkshire Superior Court trial set to begin this month.

Hall is under felony indictment for drug and weapons charges and for allegedly trying to pin a phony shooting and robbery on Glasser, who initially was charged in connection with the bogus crime before authorities uncovered the scheme.

Hall, of the small Berkshire County town of Peru, was already charged with numerous felony drug and weapons offenses from a 2009 case when he picked up additional charges last year for allegedly attempting to frame Glasser for the fictional crime. Glasser is a primary government witness in the 2009 case.

Investigators quickly unraveled the plot, exonerating Glasser and charging Hall and others for their alleged roles in the frame-up. Glasser is now among a trio of missing men that authorities have been searching for since Sunday.

Berkshire District Attorney David F. Capeless and other law enforcement officials have not publicly discussed what they think happened to the missing men. But Capeless, in a prepared statement, raised the possibility that they could be victims of foul play.

"At this point, with the three men missing now for over a week, we are very concerned for their safety and we do have to consider the possibility that foul play is involved," he said. "Our investigative efforts are focused on a variety of possibilities and leads, and I want to commend the strong, organized response by our local law enforcement community."

Law enforcement officials so far have concentrated search efforts in Pittsfield State Forest, but they have not said what specifically led them to the sprawling wilderness area along the city's western border.

The other missing men are Edward S. Frampton, 58, and Robert T. Chadwell, 47. Frampton was Glasser's roommate at the Linden Street apartment, while Chadwell's street address was not immediately available.

All three disappeared the day Tropical Storm Irene struck the Berkshires, which were hit hard by the powerful storm. Investigators have not indicated if they believe the storm is possibly linked to their disappearance.

Glasser was poised to testify against Hall when the Hells Angel member allegedly masterminded a plot to frame Glasser for a shooting and robbery in upstate New York that never happened, according to police and prosecutors. Hall's goal, authorities have said, was to discredit Glasser and to prevent the witness from testifying against him in the trial, which is scheduled to begin this month.

Hall's case is expected to go to trial this month, according to the Berkshire Eagle. The newspaper reports that Hall had been free on $50,000 bail until Sunday, when Pittsfield and state police arrested him on charges unrelated to the disappearance of Glasser and the other two men.

Hall is being held in "city facilities" on a single count of extortion and double counts of possession of child pornography and dissemination and solicitation of child porn, Pittsfield Police Detective Capt. Patrick F. Barry told The Eagle.

Barry and Capeless have declined to comment on whether Hall is considered a suspect in the men's disappearances.

Hall has denied all charges. His attorney could not immediately be reached for comment.

In addition to drug and weapons charges stemming from the 2009 case, he is facing charges of conspiracy, kidnapping and witness intimidation, among others, in connection with the 2010 case involving Glasser.

State police in Massachusetts and New York have identified Hall as the architect of a plot to frame Glasser for a crime that never occurred. Glasser was accused by one of Hall's female associates of robbing her at gunpoint last summer at a rural rest area in Wells, N.Y..

Glasser has since been cleared of any criminal wrongdoing by authorities, who claim Hall manufactured the story to discredit Glasser's possible testimony in the biker's trial. Three others were charged as Hall's alleged accomplices.

Anyone with information about the whereabouts of the three men or their activities prior to disappearing is asked to call the Pittsfield Police Department at (413) 448-9700.


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Red Fire Farm in Granby wins statewide honors for tomatoes

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Ryan Voiland studied fruits and vegetables at Cornell University, and bought Red Fire Farm the year after he graduated.

Ryan J. and Sarah E. Voiland of Red Fire Farm in Granby show off the second place trophy they won in the Heirloom category at the Massachusetts Tomato Contest. The tomato is a Brandywine. Their tomatoes also won three other awards this year.

GRANBY – Ryan and Sarah Voiland of Red Fire Farm won loads of laurels at the Massachusetts Tomato Contest in Boston this year – again.

This time their Brandywine tomatoes did double duty, earning a second prize in the “Heirloom” category and a third prize in the “Heaviest” category, where a single tomato weighed in at 2.5 pounds. In fact, Red Fire was in the top four in all four categories.

The judges at the 27th annual contest in August examined 106 entries from 21 farms throughout Massachusetts.

Red Fire Farm sells all kinds of vegetables – it’s named after a variety of lettuce – but Ryan admits that “we kinda go crazy with tomatoes.”

On the day before Red Fire’s annual Tomato Festival last week, boxes of tomatoes were labeled with their colorful names: Purple Cherokee, Black Sea Man, Striped German, Pink Accordion, Mortgage Lifter, Mr. Brown.

The Voilands grow over 100 varieties of tomato. They conduct a “tasting” at their festival every year, asking visitors to rate the tomatoes with stars. “It’s not super-scientific, but it gives a good indication of what people like,” said Ryan.

He hadn’t tallied up the votes by the end of August, but he said Green Zebra and Honeydrop had done very well.

Farming is hard work (“The plants don’t stop growing because you want a day off”), but Ryan said business has been good, even in this economy.

“There’s a pretty remarkable interest in local and organic foods,” he said. “A lot of people have become concerned with what they’re eating. They also worry about the environment.”

Ryan has an impeccable pedigree when it comes to food. His parents ran a natural foods bakery near Ithaca, N.Y., and he started farming as a kid when they moved to Montague. These days he has up to 45 people working for him at peak season.

He studied fruits and vegetables at Ivy-League Cornell University, and bought Red Fire Farm in 2001, the year after he graduated.

“Red Fire” also refers to a lightning strike that burned the building to the ground in the 1920s.

Ryan met Sarah, who had been farming in Connecticut, on vegetariansingles.com.

Besides the main site on Carver Street in Granby, Red Fire veggies are available at the Red Fire farmstand in Montague, Cornucopia in Northampton, the Farmers’ Market in Springfield’s Forest Park Tuesdays and other sites.

Red Fire also sells CSA (Community Supported Agriculture) farmshares, which entitle subscribers to fresh vegetables every week, and they sell some products, such as preserves, year-round.

There’s plenty of tomato season left, and Ryan offers this advice: “Be adventurous.”

Red tomatoes may be beautiful, but give heirloom tomatoes a try, say Ryan and Sarah. Heirlooms like Brandywines weren’t bred for looks, they say. They were bred for flavor.

“The Wapsinican Peach tomato won our tasting in 2009,” said Sarah. “It’s fairly small, yellowish and fuzzy – but the flavor is incredible,” said her husband.

State police searching for Hawley man, missing since day after Tropical Storm Irene hit Franklin County

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West Hawley resident Robert Stone, 78, was last seen by his family on the evening of Aug. 29, a day after Tropical Storm Irene hit the Franklin County town and other parts of the region. Authorities say they have no leads on the man's whereabouts.

HAWLEY -- State police are looking for a missing senior citizen from West Hawley who was last seen by his family on the evening of Aug. 29, a day after Tropical Storm Irene wreaked havoc on Franklin County and other parts of Western Massachusetts.

Authorities have issued a nationwide missing-person alert for 78-year-old Robert Stone, who was seen leaving his West Hawley Road home in a gray, 2004 Ford pickup truck the evening after the powerful storm hit the region.

Irene caused widespread flooding and road washouts throughout Franklin County, including in Hawley, but public safety officials have not established a link between the storm and Stone's disappearance.

A state police spokesman at the Shelburne Falls barracks said investigators have not uncovered any new information about the man's whereabouts. The effort to locate Stone is a "generalized search" that has not been confined to any particular area, the trooper said.

"He was last seen by his family" a week ago, the trooper said.

West Hawley is sandwiched between Berkshire and Hampshire counties in the southwest corner of Franklin County, declared a federal disaster area in the wake of Irene.

Anyone with information about Stone's whereabouts is asked to call the state police barracks in Shelburne Falls at (413) 625-6311.

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Ask the Candidates: Put your questions to the Northampton mayoral hopefuls

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Submit a question for candidates David Narkewicz and Michael Bardsley.

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Our Ask the Candidates series continues this week with the two-man race in Northampton.

We've already put your questions to candidates in Springfield and Holyoke, and now we want your questions for Michael R. Bardsley and David J. Narkewicz, who are vying to take over the seat being vacated by longtime Mayor Mary Clare Higgins.

Here's how it works: To submit a question, just log in to your MassLive.com account and post it in the comments. We'll pick one at the end of the day and put it to the candidates, posting their responses later this week.

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Poll: Two-thirds of Americans say it's OK to trade some freedoms to fight terrorism

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The AP-NORC poll found that about half of those surveyed felt that they have indeed lost some of their own personal freedoms to fight terrorism.

090611security.jpgIn this Aug. 3, 2011 file photo, airline passengers retrieve their scanned belongings while going through the Transportation Security Administration security checkpoint at Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport in Atlanta.

WASHINGTON (AP) — Surveillance cameras in public places? Sure. Body scans at airports? Maybe. Snooping in personal email? Not so fast.

The same Americans who are increasingly splashing their personal lives across Facebook and Twitter trace a meandering path when asked where the government should draw the line between protecting civil liberties and pursuing terrorism.

Ten years after the 9/11 attacks led to amped-up government surveillance efforts, two-thirds of Americans say it's fitting to sacrifice some privacy and freedoms in the fight against terrorism, according to a poll by The Associated Press-NORC Center for Public Affairs Research.

A slim majority — 54 percent — say that if they had to choose between preserving their rights and freedoms and protecting people from terrorists, they'd come down on the side of civil liberties. The public is particularly protective of the privacy of U.S. citizens, voicing sharp opposition to government surveillance of Americans' emails and phone calls.

For some Americans, their reluctance to give up any freedoms is a reflection of their belief that the terrorists eventually will succeed no matter what.

"If somebody wants to do something, they'll find a way," says David Barker, a retired high school teacher from Wynne, Ark., who says he's not ready to sacrifice any freedoms in return for more security.

Others worry that giving up one freedom will lead to the loss of others.

"It's like opening a crack in the door, and then the door is opened wide," says Keri Jean, a homemaker from Elk Ridge, Utah.

The poll asked people to grapple with some of same quandaries that the government and the courts have been wrestling with over the past decade, and even before the 2001 terrorist attacks. And it turns out that policymakers, too, have drawn a zigzag line as they make tradeoffs between aggressively pursuing potential terrorists and preserving privacy and civil liberties.

Two-thirds of those surveyed believe the resulting policies are a mish-mash created in reaction to events as they occur rather than clearly planned.

Consider the rules on government interception of email: Sometimes that's legal and sometimes it's not. It depends on how old the email is, whether it's already been opened by the recipient, whether the sender and recipient are within the U.S., and which federal appellate court considers the question. Sometimes investigators need a warrant and sometimes no court approval is necessary.

The AP-NORC poll found that about half of those surveyed felt that they have indeed lost some of their own personal freedoms to fight terrorism. Was it worth it? Close to half of those who thought they'd lost freedoms doubted it was necessary.

Overall, six in 10 say the government is doing enough to protect Americans' rights and freedoms as it fights terrorism. But people may not even be aware of what they've given up. The extent of government eavesdropping and surveillance is something of a mystery.

There have been recent efforts in Congress — unsuccessful so far — to require the Justice Department to estimate how many people in the U.S. have had their calls and email monitored under a 2008 law that gave the government more surveillance authority. And a recent AP investigation revealed the existence of a secret police unit in New York that monitored daily life inside Muslim communities.

For all of their concern about protecting personal rights, Americans — just like policymakers and the courts — show far more willingness to allow intrusions into the lives of foreigners than into their own.

While 47 percent of Americans support allowing the government to read emails sent between people outside the United States without a warrant, just 30 percent supported similar monitoring of emails sent between people inside the country, for example. And while nearly half supported government eavesdropping on phone calls between people outside the country without a warrant, only a quarter favored such surveillance of calls inside the U.S.

"Countries have become bound with political correctness and I think need to be a little more strict," says Jean, despite her warnings about surrendering more freedoms. "Stop being afraid to offend others."

The government can listen in on telephone calls made by foreigners outside the United States without a warrant, but government investigators are generally required to obtain orders signed by judges to eavesdrop on domestic phone calls and other electronic communications within the U.S. The rules are more complex for cross-border communication between foreigners and Americans.

Marc Rotenberg, executive director of the Electronic Privacy Information Center, which focuses on privacy and civil liberties, says Americans were surprisingly willing to accept new surveillance techniques in the years after the 9/11 attacks, but the pendulum now appears to be swinging somewhat in the other direction.

"People are just not quite willing to accept these tradeoffs, particularly when they are ineffective," he says.

The U.S. effort to combat terrorism receives mixed reviews: Just 36 percent say it's been extremely or very effective, 49 percent say moderately so.

About a third of Americans are concerned that they or their family will be victims of a terrorist attack, and 37 percent believe the area where they live is at least at moderate risk of being attacked.

Susan Davis, a medical transcriptionist from Springfield, Mo., answers for many Americans when asked whether sacrificing some freedom is warranted in order for the government to provide more security.

"Yeah," she says, "as long as they don't go too far with it."

But everyone has their own definition of what's too far.

The poll found that Americans have different comfort levels with various scenarios in pursuing potential terrorist activity. For example:

—71 percent favor surveillance cameras in public places to watch for suspicious activity.

—58 percent favor random searches involving full-body scans or pat-downs of airplane passengers.

—55 percent favor government analysis of financial transactions processed by U.S. banks without a warrant.

—47 percent favor requiring all people in the U.S. to carry a national ID card and provide it to authorities upon demand.

—35 percent favor racial or ethnic profiling to decide who should get tougher screening at airports.

The first three scenarios already are legal; the latter two are not.

The poll turned up sharp divisions among Americans on whether torture — banned by the government — should have any place in combating terrorism.

Fifty-two percent said torture can be justified at least sometimes to obtain information about terrorist activity. Forty-six percent said it can never or only rarely be justified.

The AP-NORC poll was conducted July 28 to Aug. 15. It involved landline and cell phone interviews with 1,087 adults nationwide, and has a margin of sampling error of plus or minus 4.1 percentage points.

PBS documentary "War of 1812" to debut at Academy of Music in Northampton

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The three-year war produced two presidents, Jackson and Harrison, called into question the leadership of the sitting president, James Madison, and tested the bonds of the young nation.

British in firing formation letting loose the “fog of war,” in a re-enactment from The War of 1812. Photo Courtesy of David Litz; WNED-TV, Buffalo/Toronto and Florentine Films/Hott Productions Inc.

Andrew Jackson and the Battle of New Orleans. William Henry Harrison. “Tippecanoe and Tyler Too.” The burning of Washington, D.C. “The National Anthem.”

The War of 1812 made and broke political careers and shaped both America’s history and geography, but most citizens have only a dim understanding of the war and its causes. Filmmaker Lawrence B. Hott counts himself among them.

“We were complete neophytes,” Hott said of himself and Diane Garey, his wife and colleague in Florentine Films. The Williamsburg-based company has made 27 films over its 33-year history, most of them on historical subjects. Along the way they have garnered numerous awards, including an Emmy, a Peabody and two Academy Award nominations.

Their latest production, “The War of 1812,” explores a conflict that, if not forgotten, is the neglected child of American history. Hott calls it “the last PBS war.” It is scheduled to be broadcast on PBS on Oct. 10.

Hott and Garey were working on a film about Niagara Falls when WNED-TV, the Buffalo PBS affiliate, approached them about making a documentary on the War of 1812, which had a dramatic affect on that area, both in the U.S. and Canada.

“We jumped at the chance because we knew nothing about it,” Hott said.

It turned out there was a lot to learn. Breaking out when America was still in its infancy, the war pitted the young country against England, its recent oppressor. France, Canada and the Indian nations were all affected by the war to some degree as well.

The seeds for the conflict were sown when British ships began impressing sailors from American vessels into the Royal Navy to bolster England’s war with Napoleon. America had recently bought a vast chunk of the continent, “The Louisiana Purchase,” from France and was starting to spread westward. As England tried to impose its will on America, the states were divided about how to respond. Meanwhile, the Indian nations, lead by the Shawnee chief Tecumsah, saw an opportunity to push back against the young country that was steadily usurping their land.

The war played out over a battlefield that stretched from Michigan to Louisiana, the Great Lakes to Alabama, Canada to the high seas the Atlantic. Before it was over, Gen. Andrew Jackson had made his name by defeating the British in New Orleans, the British had burned Washington, D.C., and Harrison had catapulted himself towards the U.S. presidency by dint of a battle at Tippecanoe in Indiana. The Battle of Fort Henry in Baltimore inspired Francis Scott Keyes to write “The National Anthem.” Canada, which entered the fray when America invaded its territory, emerged with a sense of national identity.

“The big result of the war was that the Indians lost,” Hott said. “They learned they didn’t have the strength to repulse the juggernaut of white settlement.”

Tecumsah, in fact, was killed in battle and the subjugation of the Indian tribes became an inevitability.

Because the war preceded the invention of the photograph, Florentine Films was hard-pressed for graphics in its quest for historical authenticity.

“Most of the paintings were done much later, and they were frequently wrong,” Hott said.

In addition, each of the parties to the war had different interpretations of events. Hott and Garey ended up interviewing American, British, Canadian and Indian historians for the film. To capture the drama, Florentine Films relied more heavily than it even had on recreations.

“It was much more Hollywood style (than usual),” Hott said. “We had hundreds of people, explosions, burning... It was complicated stuff.”

The three-year war produced two presidents, Jackson and Harrison, called into question the leadership of the sitting president, James Madison, and tested the bonds of the young nation. “The War of 1812” is a rich, two-hour lesson in this history. In addition to its Oct. 9, 9 p.m. PBS broadcast, the film will premier at The Academy of Music in Northampton on Sept. 17 at 7 p.m. Hott will also present the film at Springfield Technical Community College on Sept. 23 as part of a lecture series.

Poll: Scott Brown still popular, but Democratic hopefuls gaining

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Harvard Law School professor Elizabeth Warren, who is weighing a run for the Senate, trails Brown by only nine points.

scott brown, apUnited States Sen. Scott Brown, R-Mass., greets members of the audience following an event at the Jewish Community Housing for the Elderly, in the Brighton neighborhood of Boston, Monday, Aug. 8, 2011. Brown spoke on issues including the United State's debt as well as decision making in the nation's capitol.

BOSTON — A new poll of prospective Massachusetts voters finds mixed news for Republican U.S. Sen. Scott Brown and several Democrats who are challenging him or considering doing so.

The poll conducted for WBUR-FM by the MassINC Polling Group shows Brown remains popular, with 54 percent of those surveyed viewing him favorably and only 25 percent unfavorably.

Harvard Law School professor Elizabeth Warren, who is weighing a run for the Senate, trails Brown by only nine points, 44-35 percent, in a hypothetical matchup. Among declared candidates, Brown's margin is 45-30 percent over Alan Khazei, 45-29 percent over Robert Massie and 46-28 percent over Newton Mayor Setti Warren.

The telephone survey of 500 likely Massachusetts voters was taken last week and has a margin of error of 4.4 percent.

The survey demonstrates that Democrats have a long way to go in building name recognition, a task made easier by the fact there is still more than a year before their party's primary and 14 months before the general election.

Elizabeth Warren was unknown to 44 percent of respondents, with that number jumping to nearly 60 percent among likely voters in central and western Massachusetts. Fifty-two percent had never heard of Khazei, 56 percent were not familiar with Massie and 65 percent had never heard of Setti Warren.

A poll for The Boston Globe conducted by the University of New Hampshire Survey Center and released on Monday showed Brown was viewed favorably by 49 percent of respondents, and unfavorably by 26 percent. The approval rating was down from 58 percent in a similar poll conducted a year ago.

The Globe's most recent telephone poll was conducted from Aug. 20-31 and had a margin of error of plus or minus 4.3 percentage points.

Warren received a warm reception on Monday after delivering the keynote address to the Greater Boston Labor Council's annual Labor Day breakfast. She did not say whether she intended to enter the race but told the crowd — consisting largely of Democratic leaders and labor officials — that she planned to fight for middle-class families whether it was from the U.S. Senate or as an outsider.

"She is not well known statewide ... and will need to test her message across the state should she enter the race," MassINC pollster Steve Koczela said in a statement.

1-ton killer crocodile caught in Philippines; search underway for 2nd

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Wildlife officials were trying to confirm whether it was the largest such catch in the world.

1 ton crocodile photoIn this photo taken Sunday, Sept. 4, 2011, Mayor Cox Elorde of Bunawan township, Agusan del Sur Province, pretends to measure a huge crocodile which was captured by residents and crocodile farm staff along a creek in Bunawan late Saturday in southern Philippines. Elorde said Monday that dozens of villagers and experts ensnared the 21-foot (6.4-meter) male crocodile along a creek in his township after a three-week hunt. It was one of the largest crocodiles to be captured alive in the Philippines in recent years.

MANILA, Philippines — Relieved Filipino villagers threw a fiesta when they captured a one-ton crocodile, with about 100 people pulling the feared beast from a creek by rope then hoisting it by crane onto a truck. The party may have been premature.

After the 20-foot (6.1-meter) saltwater crocodile was caught over the weekend, authorities said Tuesday an even bigger killer crocodile may lurk in creeks of the remote southern region.

The crocodile — weighing 2,370 pounds and estimated to be at least 50 years old — is the biggest caught alive in the Philippines in recent years. Wildlife officials were trying to confirm whether it was the largest such catch in the world, said Theresa Mundita Lim of the government's Protected Areas and Wildlife Bureau.

It was captured alive after a three-week hunt in Bunawan township in Agusan del Sur province, where villagers have been terrified. A child was killed two years ago in the township by a crocodile that was not caught, and a croc is suspected of killing a fisherman missing since July. Villagers witnessed a crocodile killing a water buffalo last month.

Bunawan villagers celebrated after they caught the crocodile. "It was like a feast, so many villagers turned up," Mayor Edwin Cox Elorde said.

Wildlife official Ronnie Sumiller, who has hunted "nuisance crocodiles" for 20 years and led the team behind the capture in Bunawan, said a search was under way for a possibly larger crocodile he and villagers have seen roaming in the farming town's marshy outskirts.

"There is a bigger one, and it could be the one creating problems," Sumiller told The Associated Press by telephone from Bunawan, about 515 miles (830 kilometers) southeast of Manila.

"The villagers were saying 10 percent of their fear was gone because of the first capture," Sumiller said. "But there is still the other 90 percent to take care of."

Backed by five village hunters he has trained, Sumiller has set 20 steel cable traps with an animal carcass as bait along the creek where the first crocodile was caught and in a nearby vast marshland.

Sumiller said he found no human remains when he induced the captured crocodile to vomit.

He said he was also summoned by Bunawan officials two years ago after a huge crocodile attacked and ate a child from a capsized boat in the marshland. The crocodile was not found at the time.

People in the farming town of about 37,000 people have been told to avoid venturing into marshy areas alone at night, Elorde said.

Guinness World Records lists a saltwater crocodile caught in Australia as the largest crocodile in captivity, measuring 17 feet 11.75 inches (5.48 meters). Saltwater crocodiles can live for more than 100 years and grow to 23 feet (7 meters).

Elorde said he plans to make the captured crocodile "the biggest star" in an ecotourism park to be built to increase awareness of villagers and potential tourists of the vital role the dreaded reptiles play in the ecosystem.

Philippine laws strictly prohibit civilians from killing endangered crocodiles, with violators facing up to 12 years in prison and a fine of 1 million pesos ($24,000).

The world's most endangered freshwater variety, crocodylus mindorensis, is found only in the Philippines, where only about 250 are known to be in the wild.

About 1,000 of the larger saltwater type, or crocodylus porosus, like the one captured in Bunawan, are scattered mostly in the country's southern swamplands, wildlife official Glen Rebong said.

Environment Secretary Ramon Paje said the enormous crocodile was captured because it was a threat to the community but added the reptiles remind that the Philippines' remaining rich habitats need to be constantly protected.

Crocodiles have been hunted in the country by poachers hoping to cash in on the high demand in wealthy Asian countries for their skin, which is coveted for vanity products ranging from bags to cellphone cases.

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