FROM BARN FIRE to BARN OF JOY:  St. Patrick's Day 2004, our barn burned to the ground, taking with it our beloved pig Charlotte, turkey Mabel, cats Dudley & Jessie and many chickens and turkeys did not escape. ( Please click here for details.The incredible outpouring of support from all directions has humbled and staggered us - we are truly blessed.  The new barn that stands now is the barn that love built, and includes a room for seminars & training so that the love that made this possible can be passed along for years to come.  Thank you for your support & patience during this difficult time. - Suzanne & John

FROM BARN FIRE to BARN OF JOY:  St. Patrick's Day 2004, our barn burned to the ground, taking with it our beloved pig Charlotte, turkey Mabel, cats Dudley & Jessie and many chickens and turkeys did not escape. ( Please click here for details.The incredible outpouring of support from all directions has humbled and staggered us - we are truly blessed.  The new barn that stands now is the barn that love built, and includes a room for seminars & training so that the love that made this possible can be passed along for years to come.  Thank you for your support & patience during this difficult time. - Suzanne & John


BARN FIRE
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Photos added 4/6/04 - see bottom of page
Click here to find out about the REBUILDING!  Photos added 10/27 of the progress on the new barns.

On St. Patrick's Day around 1 in the afternoon, our barn caught on fire and burned to the ground.  Thankfully, both John and I were home, and he noticed the smoke just a few minutes after the fire started.

John was able to move almost all the animals to safety. Despite the panic and fear they must have been experiencing in such thick smoke (John could only see bellies and legs of the horses), every animal cooperated as if trained for fire drills.  Thank God for John's training as a fireman, and his long experience as a forest ranger in dealing with fires - he knew what to do, did it perfectly, and did not get hurt in even the slightest way.

Within 15-20 minutes, the flames had totally engulfed this wonderful old barn which had stood since roughly 1913 and weathered countless adventures.  Within the hour, it had collapsed and was gone. It was terrifying to watch, especially as the flames added another whole story to a 3 story structure.  Whether the hand of God or the breath of our great bull Jeremy whose spirit watches over the farm (or both), the winds blew in an unusual way, so that the fire was directed away from the house.  No question that we were protected that day.

Sadly, not all of our animal friends escaped. 

Our beloved turkey Mabel died in the fire along with other chickens and turkeys.  Single-handedly, Mabel helped change many people's minds about her species.  There are quite a few people who will always remember the feel of her beautiful feathers, her warm, softly feathered head, and how willingly she would cuddle up next to almost anyone for a snuggle or even a long nap. 

Mabel was an extraordinary ambassador for her species, and for animals in general.  She taught us so much about, and her gentle wisdom will be missed.

 


Two dear cats - Dudley, our 13 year old black cat, and Jessie, our 3 year old tortoiseshell - are among the missing and presumed dead.  Their sweet, loving presence will be sorely missed. We still hold out some slim hope that they are simply scared and may yet return.  Our other 3 cats have been located and are safe.

Most difficult loss of all was Charlotte, our wonderful pig.  Though she had been safe with all the other pigs, Charlotte ran back into the flames and then ran back out. It is possible that as the incredible mother she was, she was trying to make sure that all were safe. We will never know why she went back into the burning barn, straight into the flames.

Initially we thought Charlotte was okay, though badly singed and with some burns.  But as the horrible day wore on, it became clear early in the evening that her breathing was labored - every breath was a struggle.  We realized that while in the flames, her screams of pain meant she had breathed in flame and in doing so had charred her lungs.  That night, just past midnight, as a terrible ending to an awful day, we put her out of her misery, and released her magnificent spirit.

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It is impossible to describe what it is to stand on a cold winter night, with newly fallen snow all around you, your favorite pig dying at your feet, flames and smoke dancing in the dark from the still burning barn, so many animals confused, cold and without shelter and needing to be fed and watered and cared for.  Our horses and donkeys stood quietly awaiting us, their warm strong bodies most welcome shoulders to lean on as we cried and tried to figure out what comes next.

Yet just a few steps away, the house stands unharmed, filled with light and warmth, and the love of the animals inside who are blessedly safe.  All I could think of was the bombing of Dresden, Hiroshima, of wars and 9/11, of the tremendous tragedies that have been and are being suffered by so many in the world.  Though saddened and shocked, I said many prayers of thanks that this was not as bad as it could have been, and prayers for the countess in the world suffering far more than we will ever suffer. 

We are stunned, grateful for all our animal friends who survived and who cooperated so beautifully with John when he moved like a true hero to clear them all from the barn.  Mostly, right now, we are simply numb and beginning to grieve the loss of some great friends, and trying to figure out how to attend to the needs of the many animals left without shelter.  So much lost with the barn that we haven't even begun to grasp - it will all become clear as time goes on. 

The house and all the dogs are fine.  We are physically fine, though our hearts are heavy with our losses.

How Can You Help?

We do not have words to express our thanks for the support & love that began flowing our way so quickly.  Please just know that we are deeply grateful, and more than little overwhelmed.

Our wonderful friends have set up accounts through which donations may be made:

PAYPAL:  If you would like to donate online through Paypal send to the account name
debbink@interpow.net.  Please put "For Suzanne's Fire Fund"  in the comments
field.

EMERGENCY FUND:  Donations may be sent directly to:

Central National Bank
41 Canal Street
Fort Plain NY 13339
Please make the check out to Suzanne Clothier and on the memo write "Fire Fund".

A Yahoo email group has been set up.  Our friend Kathy Marr will post updates through this list. To join the list, please go to SCJRbarn-subscribe@yahoogroups.com

Kathy Marr is coordinating help & donations.  Please contact her if you have any questions or to offer assistance. 

SPREAD THE WORD - Please feel free to crosspost this information.  This is going to be an uphill climb.

Gratefully,

Suzanne Clothier Rice & John Rice

PHOTOS - For those who have been to the farm, we know that many are having trouble trying to visualize precisely what has happened.  These photos document the staggering changes wrought by the fire. What they cannot capture adequately is the mixture of gratitude and grief that fills our hearts.

The Barn

I snapped this photo of the barn on a lovely spring day, not quite 2 years ago.

A terrible jumble

Walking through the remains of the barn is akin to an autopsy of sorts. Odd pieces of chain, nails, woods, roofing, skeletons of equipment like lawn tractors, charred timbers, even the remnants of the pine shavings stacked up to bed stalls - all in a chaotic jumble, much like our feelings.

View from the house

This is the sight that greets us each morning. Sobering, to say the least, and at times, overwhelming when we consider the work ahead to clean up and somehow rebuild.

Way past lucky, for the most part

Our new stock trailer escaped largely unharmed, with the fire damage only on the rear.. That's how powerful the winds were that blew away from the house - aside from paint, wiring & lights burned off, you can see NO other fire damage, even though it was parked literally a few feet from the burning walls.

Surveying the wreckage

Delilah Rose, the cat known as "The Keeper of Changes", surveys the biggest change the farm has ever seen. We have let her know that this change is far more than any single cat could carry on her shoulders, and we're glad that she's still with us to see the changes ahead.

Stone refuses to yield to fire

The stone wall that was the northern wall of the barn stands defiantly. We are wondering how best to incorporate the rough sturdiness of this old wall into the changes that will come - feel a need to honor the strong, capable hands that hauled and set these stones so long ago, before our own parents were even born.

The northern wall

This part of the barn was 3 stories tall, and the old hand hewn timbers that created the 2 story hay loft fell with a mighty crash as the flames devoured all it could.

Northside of the Barn

This was the northside of the barn; the stone wall began just under the two story hay loft to the left of the photo.

Cisco

Nicknamed the "Teflon Kitty" for his ability to keep his white fur pristine under any conditions, Cisco helps me explore. Grateful that he survived, we found ourselves oddly shocked & saddened by the fact that the Teflon Kitty had smoky fur and soot stained fur for several weeks.

Life goes on

Some of the chickens that escaped the fire wandering among the ruins. For the week that the barn continued to burn, the poultry welcomed the warmth on cold winter nights, and snuggled in close to the wreckage. We joked that the laying hens were laying 3 minute eggs!

Delilah Rose deliberates

Just beyond Delilah Rose, you can see the fire damaged rear end of the stock trailer. Her expression reflects my own as I stumble around, trying to take it all in, trying to capture some way to share this.

View from just inside barn door

A very different view than we had grown to love, from the barn's inner doors looking toward the house. The night of the fire, nothing was more welcome than that old house, warm, inviting, safe and full of our dogs & their unfailing love.

From Charlotte's stall

It was very difficult to stand looking out from what had been the door to Charlotte's stall, and remember so much - Charlotte napping, giving birth, nursing, training her piglets, waving for a jellybean, eagerly snuffling our hands and giving us pig kisses. A huge loss...

Charlotte the champ

Charlotte, wearing a wet towel to cool her down after the hard work of presenting us with 10 piglets.

Looking down the center aisle

Eerie to approach what had been the front entrance of the barn, and not be able to glance down the long length of the aisle with so many animal friends eager to greet us.

Nearly a century

The oldest part of the barn was built back in 1913. Looking at all that's left, we cannot help but wonder how much this old barn had witnessed in nearly a century, and regret deeply that despite all it survived, it was lost in this final and awful way.

Did you know wood screams?

For days after the fire began, flames and smoke continued as the barn's massive old timbers provided much fuel. I kept hearing these awful cries from the ruins, and feared animals were trapped. Turns out that wood screams as it dies, even old wood like these big beams.

Poultry nursery

The old spring room, which has once upon a time kept milk cans cooled, made a terrific place to start our chickens & turkeys.

What had been the milk room

Long ago the milk room when the farm was an active dairy, this room had served many purposes from hosting seminar lunches to workshop to poultry nursery.

Freezers & other debris

In addition to housing our animals, hay, tools & equipment, it was also home to several freezers that kept our homegrown meats and our dogs' food.

New pig homes

Thanks to the kind folks at The Tusk & Bristle, an upstate NY pig rescue who kindly delivered these on a cold Sunday afternoon, our pigs are enjoying their new Port-A-Huts, snug as - well, pigs in a hut!

Fashion statement?

Joey, our much loved 28 year old Thoroughbred, is warm and snug under his fashionable new blanket. The black hi-neck liner under the purple blanket was a donated God send from the great folks at The Rider's Crossing in Vischer's Ferry, NY.

Jupiter & new stalls

The day of the fire, I rushed to buy new blankets to keep the horses & donkeys warm & dry. Looking good in his spiffy duds, Jupiter munches hay in front of the portable stalls.

New stalls

In bits & pieces, we have been able to purchase and assemble 12x12 stalls. Roofing finished as of 4/7, and canvas tarps will be wrapped around the stall sides to provide windbreaks. Once that's done, the equines will have warm, dry, deeply bedded stalls to carry them through the coming months.

Freaky's fine!

This treasured old friend will be 22 years old this spring, and has been with me for 21 years. Together we've seen a lot of changes over the years, but the fire is the biggest. Since Freaky actively hated and destroyed blankets when younger, I was glad to see that in his old age, he's decided that warm blankets are a good thing!

Shrimp's glorious in her new duds

The night of the fire, all we could find that sort of fit dear little Shrimp was a bright red foal blanket that left her butt exposed. Now, thanks to a kind friend, she has a beautiful blanket that fits her just perfectly. She looks stunning in purple, by the way.

Still together

Despite kind offers to rehouse our animals, the equines seem quite content to be with each other in familiar surroundings, and have adapted remarkably well to the new routine.

Blessedly Unaffected

The only animals on the farm whose lives have not been affected by the fire were the cattle. They are, however, quite entertained by all the goings on, and thought it fascinating to spend hours watching the backhoe digging the trench for the new well connections.

In Happier Days

One of the most difficult moments in the fire was having to choose between dying ourselves or trying to save the turkeys who stood only inches away from us, barred from safety by fencing we could not rip through. These beautiful birds brought us great joy; only a handful survived the fire.

Mabel with one of her friends

The animals that died in the fire have left a terrible gap in our hearts. For those who got to meet Mabel, Dudley, Jessie, Charlotte and the turkeys & chickens, we hope that in their memories these lovely friends are alway held safely.

 

 

Click here to find out about the REBUILDING!  Photos added 10/27 of the progress on the new barns.
 


 

 

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