America’s Greatest Lake
“Vermont,” said British general John
Burgoyne, “abounds with the most rebellious race on the continent and hangs
like a gathering storm on my left.”
these incandescent words in his diary while sailing on Lake Champlain for the first time. Headed south
towards Saratoga with the largest army ever gathered in North America; he was to suffer the defeat that won
the Revolutionary War for the colonies.
words came back to me three years ago when I first sailed on Champlain myself. I
had lived in western Vermont for decades without actually being on the lake. Then my son bought an old,
second-hand sailboat. One Sunday afternoon he took his mother and me for a
sailing in the silence of the wind, with blue skies and waters meeting on
distant horizons, there in the green valley between the mountains, a sense of
wonder and peace prevailed, not unlike when I first stood on the great plains
of northern Montana and listened to the wind in the deep
grasses flowing westward toward the Rockies.
moment I was struck by the notion that even those of us of modest means could
know how it was to be wealthy. (The
sailboat cost less than a small fishing boat with motor.) We sailed to the New York side, had lunch at a little
restaurant on shore and then sailed
back to Vermont. I actually felt guilty – it was that perfect.
understood why Senator Leahy was right to claim Lake Champlain was America’s sixth “great lake.” But he was
right for all the wrong reasons! When mid-western senators said Champlain was
too small to be a “great lake,” Leahy pointed out it was deeper than some of
the Great Lakes and thus had more cubic feet of
I believe Lake Champlain is greater than the great lakes because it is a real lake. From its waters one may see green fields and rolling
hills, dirt roads, villages and bays – church steeples and pastured cows. From
the other Great
only thing on the horizon is the lonely sky. Champlain is thus the greatest of
all American lakes, not because it is big but because it is small. Its horizons
bespeak community and landscape – the gentle interface of man and nature – the
ecology on which the human race depends.
And so Lake Champlain is most of all a metaphor for Vermont – a stunning affirmation that,
indeed, small is beautiful after all.
Frank Bryan from Starksboro.