This public art project seeks to elevate how a community sees itself and how it is seen by others.

This project is funded in part by a grant from the Fitchburg Cultural Council, a local agency which is supported by the Mass Cultural Council, a state agency, and by NewVue Communities.

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Este proyecto de arte público busca elevar la forma en que una comunidad se ve a sí misma y cómo es vista por los demás.

Este proyecto está financiado en parte por una subvención del Consejo Cultural de Fitchburg (Fitchburg Cultural Council), una agencia local respaldada por el Consejo Cultural de Massachusetts (Mass Cultural Council), una agencia estatal, y por NewVue Communities.

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Three Photographers Honor a Fourth, Ricardo Barros

West End Meat Market, Jules Aarons © The Jules Aarons Estate

Introduction by Ricardo Barros

Three photographers honor a fourth. (Stephen DiRado, Frank Armstrong and Ricardo Barros, after Jules Aarons.) Photographed December 15, 2023

This project was born when I saw a photograph from the Fitchburg Art Museum’s collection. It was Jules Aarons’, and he photographed street life in Boston’s West End during the 1940s and 50s. His subjects’ settings closely resembled what I saw on a near-daily basis in downtown Fitchburg. But unlike Jules’ photographs, Fitchburg’s Main Street seemed empty. Many storefronts were vacant, and street life was conspicuously missing. Granted, people no longer congregate outdoors as they did in the 1950s, but one’s impression was that Fitchburg was barren. And I knew this not to be true.

Artists move where they can find affordable studios, often revitalizing depressed communities. I am an artist. I had recently moved to Fitchburg. My early response to the perceived emptiness was that if I could reach other artists, they, too, might move to Fitchburg and accelerate the city’s rejuvenation. So, in what turned out to be my first photograph in this project, I literally put three artists on the street and made their photograph. This group portrait represented my vision for Fitchburg’s salvation.

But then I realized what I had missed. There were people in the buildings; we just couldn’t see them. And many of these people had done—or were doing—remarkable things. If I couldn’t drag them all out to the sidewalk, I could at least shine a light on their presence. As one Fitchburg person referred me to another, their number and robust network became visible. Only a few of the people I met were artists. But the passion, agency, and accomplishments of the people in Fitchburg today are laying a promising foundation for Fitchburg’s future. These people, many newly my friends, deserve to be seen.

Introducción de Ricardo Barros

Tres fotógrafos honran a un cuarto. (Stephen DiRado, Frank Armstrong y Ricardo Barros, al estilo de Jules Aarons.) Fotografiado el 15 de diciembre de 2023

Este proyecto nació en 2023 cuando vi una fotografía de la colección del Museo de Arte de Fitchburg (Fitchburg Art Museum). Jules Aarons fotografió la vida callejera en el West End de Boston durante las décadas de 1940 y 1950. Los entornos de sus sujetos se parecían mucho a lo que yo veía casi a diario en el centro de Fitchburg. Pero, a diferencia de las fotografías de Jules, la calle Main Street de Fitchburg en 2023 parecía vacía. Muchos locales comerciales estaban desocupados y la vida callejera brillaba por su ausencia. Es cierto que la gente ya no se congrega al aire libre como en los años cincuenta, pero en 2023, la impresión era que Fitchburg estaba desolado. Y yo sabía que eso no era verdad.

Los artistas se trasladan adonde pueden encontrar talleres accesibles, revitalizando a menudo comunidades deprimidas. Yo soy artista. Me había mudado recientemente a Fitchburg. Mi primera reacción ante este vacío percibido fue que, si lograba llegar a otros artistas, ellos también podrían mudarse a Fitchburg y acelerar el rejuvenecimiento de la ciudad. Así que, en lo que resultó ser mi primera fotografía para este proyecto, puse literalmente a tres artistas en la calle y les tomé una foto. Este retrato grupal representaba mi visión para la salvación de Fitchburg.

Pero luego me di cuenta de lo que había pasado por alto. Había personas dentro de los edificios; simplemente no podíamos verlas. Y muchas de estas personas habían hecho —o estaban haciendo— cosas extraordinarias. Si no podía sacarlas a todas a la acera, al menos podía visibilizar su presencia. A medida que una persona de Fitchburg me recomendaba a otra, su número y su sólida red se hicieron visibles. Solo unas pocas de las personas que conocí eran artistas. Sin embargo, la pasión, la iniciativa y los logros de la gente de Fitchburg hoy en día están sentando una base prometedora para el futuro de la ciudad. El cambio que están generando ya es visible. Estas personas, muchas de ellas ahora mis amigos, merecen ser vistas.



Peter Capodagli

Peter Capodagli rides a Truss Frame Roadster past Iver Johnson’s Victorian home. Photographed May 29, 2024.

Peter Capodagli was born and raised in Fitchburg. He earned his degree at Fitchburg State University and taught science locally for 35 years. Upon his retirement, he and his wife, Ann, opened the Boulder Art Gallery on Main Street, displaying works by local and regional artists. Peter is also a history buff and a passionate collector of Fitchburg memorabilia, having a particular interest in an entrepreneurial giant from the late 19th Century.

Iver Johnson, a 22-year-old Norwegian immigrant, arrived in this country in June 1863, one week before the Battle of Gettysburg. Trained as a gunsmith, he quickly found employment in a Worcester, MA, arms factory supplying the Union Army. No ordinary technician, Iver Johnson brought initiative, inventiveness, and an entrepreneurial spirit to his craft. Impressively, he and a partner founded their own manufacturing business within eight years of his arrival. But Iver was not content producing less than perfectly designed equipment. This inner drive led him to patent several mechanical innovations, cementing his reputation for quality work. Iver Johnson went on to acquire his partner’s interest and subsequently diversified his product line to include bicycles. His company would eventually be known as the Iver Johnson Arms & Cycle Works.

Iver Johnson Arms & Cycle Works began manufacturing bicycles of Iver’s design in 1885. His timing was fortuitous, as a bicycle craze was about to sweep across America. Within a few years, bicycle races would draw thousands of spectators. The company would eventually sponsor cyclist Marshall Major Taylor, the first African-American to break the United States’ color barrier in a national sport, preceding Jackie Robinson’s achievement by 48 years.

In 1891, when Iver Johnson’s Arms and Cycle Works moved to Fitchburg, production reached 15,000 bicycles yearly. The factory would occupy 200,000 square feet, house state-of-the-art equipment, and employ metallurgists and skilled craftsmen on the production line. This manufacturing facility was one of the largest in the world at that time. With his wealth ever-growing, Iver Johnson moved his family to a lovely home at 131 Highland Avenue in 1893. The company’s growth and prosperity continued under the leadership of his eldest son, Frederick, after he died in 1895.

Iver Johnson’s bicycles are now highly sought-after collectibles. As of the last count, Peter Capodagli has restored three and keeps more than forty others in storage. These bicycles are his pride and joy.


Peter Capodagli

Peter Capodagli pasa en un roadster con chasis de celosía frente a la casa victoriana de Iver Johnson. Fotografía tomada el 29 de mayo de 2024.

Peter Capodagli nació, creció y se educó en Fitchburg, donde impartió clases de ciencias durante 35 años. Tras jubilarse, él y su esposa, Ann, abrieron la Galería de Arte Boulder en Main Street para exhibir la obra de artistas locales. Apasionado de la historia, Peter también es un ávido coleccionista de objetos de Fitchburg, con una especial predilección por un gigante industrial del siglo XIX.

En 1863, Iver Johnson, un inmigrante noruego de 22 años, llegó a Estados Unidos apenas una semana antes de la Batalla de Gettysburg. Armero experto, pronto encontró trabajo en una fábrica de armas de Worcester que abastecía al Ejército de la Unión. Allí, Johnson patentó varias innovaciones mecánicas y, en ocho años, cofundó su propia empresa manufacturera. Finalmente, compró la parte de su socio, amplió el negocio a la fabricación de bicicletas y creó Iver Johnson Arms & Cycle Works.

La empresa comenzó a producir los diseños de bicicletas de Johnson en 1885, justo cuando el ciclismo se popularizaba a nivel nacional. En pocos años, las carreras de bicicletas se convirtieron en un deporte de gran afluencia. La empresa llegó a patrocinar al ciclista Marshall Major Taylor, el primer afroamericano en romper la barrera racial en Estados Unidos en un deporte nacional, adelantándose al logro de Jackie Robinson por 48 años.

Cuando la empresa se trasladó a Fitchburg en 1891, la producción anual alcanzó las 15.000 bicicletas. Con una superficie de 200.000 pies cuadrados, maquinaria de vanguardia y un equipo de metalúrgicos y artesanos cualificados en la línea de producción, se convirtió en una de las mayores fábricas del mundo. En 1893, con el crecimiento de su fortuna, Johnson se mudó con su familia al número 131 de Highland Avenue, donde falleció dos años después. Su hijo, Frederick, continuó con el negocio tras la muerte de su padre.

Hoy en día, las bicicletas Iver Johnson son piezas de colección muy apreciadas. Según el último recuento, Peter Capodagli ha restaurado tres y mantiene más de cuarenta almacenadas. Estas bicicletas son su orgullo y su tesoro.



Racheal Xavier

Racheal Xavier with A More Perfect Union installation. Photographed July 23, 2026.

In writing “a more perfect union,” the Framers of the United States Constitution conceded not only their recent struggles to find agreement with one another, but also that their model of a unified nation was unfinished. Future generations would continue to struggle with and improve it. Perfection, then as now, remains an aspiration.

For Racheal Xavier, a fashion designer based in the Fitchburg Arts Community, that phrase serves as a vivid metaphor for personal relationships. In a window installation at the Fitchburg Historical Society, she draws parallels between the Founding Fathers’ struggles of 1787, our modern political climate, and personal domestic commitments. In this instance, her medium of choice is the bridal gown.

“I reimagine bridal fashion as a language for self-awareness and conscious partnership,” Xavier explains. Hand-sewing textiles from scraps and upcycled garments, she creates provocative couture that invites deeper reflection: “I see love not as fantasy, but as lived experience. It is imperfect, transformative, and deeply intentional.” Her audience resonates with this idea. “We’ve had an unusually large number of young women walk through our doors because of Racheal’s display,” says Susan Navarre, Director of the Fitchburg Historical Society.

Racheal Xavier, whose brand is Valentina Ventura XX, designed and sewed her first apparel (for a doll) at age 5. She later studied garment construction on scholarship in San Francisco and London, and declined a scholarship to Paris when she discovered she was expecting. Though she chose motherhood, her drive has not waned. “I don’t know much about weaving, yet,” she says with excitement, “but I just finished a short course on shoe design.”

Since arriving in Fitchburg in 2025, Xavier has mounted a gallery exhibition, organized the fashion show Raw Couture, and is joining the Fitchburg Cultural Council. Like the Framers, Xavier understands what most artists eventually discover: one never truly arrives; one is always getting there—perpetually working toward a more perfect union.


Racheal Xavier

Racheal Xavier junto a la instalación *A More Perfect Union* (Una unión más perfecta). Fotografía tomada el 23 de julio de 2026.

Al escribir la frase «una unión más perfecta», los redactores de la Constitución de los Estados Unidos reconocieron no solo las dificultades que habían enfrentado recientemente para llegar a acuerdos entre sí, sino también que su modelo de nación unificada estaba inacabado. Las generaciones futuras continuarían lidiando con él y perfeccionándolo. La perfección, tanto entonces como ahora, sigue siendo una aspiración.

Para Racheal Xavier, diseñadora de moda radicada en la comunidad artística de Fitchburg, esa frase sirve como una vívida metáfora de las relaciones personales. En una instalación en el escaparate de la Sociedad Histórica de Fitchburg, establece paralelismos entre las luchas de los Padres Fundadores en 1787, nuestro clima político actual y los compromisos personales en el ámbito doméstico. En este caso, el medio que ha elegido es el vestido de novia.

«Reimagino la moda nupcial como un lenguaje para el autoconocimiento y la unión consciente», explica Xavier. Cosido a mano con retazos y prendas reutilizadas, crea diseños de alta costura provocadores que invitan a una reflexión más profunda: «No veo el amor como una fantasía, sino como una experiencia vivida. Es imperfecto, transformador y profundamente intencional». El público conecta con esta idea. «Hemos recibido un número inusualmente alto de mujeres jóvenes que han cruzado nuestras puertas gracias a la exposición de Racheal», comenta Susan Navarre, directora de la Sociedad Histórica de Fitchburg.

Racheal Xavier, cuya marca es Valentina Ventura XX, diseñó y cosió su primera prenda (para una muñeca) a los 5 años. Más tarde estudió confección de prendas gracias a becas en San Francisco y Londres, aunque rechazó una beca para estudiar en París al descubrir que estaba embarazada. Aunque eligió la maternidad, su empuje no ha disminuido. «Todavía no sé mucho sobre tejido», dice con entusiasmo, «pero acabo de terminar un curso breve de diseño de calzado».

Desde su llegada a Fitchburg en 2025, Xavier ha realizado una exposición en una galería, ha organizado el desfile de moda *Raw Couture* y se está incorporando al Consejo Cultural de Fitchburg. Al igual que los redactores de la Constitución, Xavier comprende lo que la mayoría de los artistas descubren con el tiempo: uno nunca llega realmente a la meta; siempre está en camino, trabajando perpetuamente para lograr una unión más perfecta.



President Donna Hodge

President Donna Hodge at Fitchburg State University. Photographed August 4, 2026.

Donna Hodge, the 12th President of Fitchburg State University, recounts how limitations of privilege reveal themselves in unexpected ways. At her first commencement in 2024, she walked past portraits of her eleven male predecessors toward a misty Quad. Stepping onto the stage, a distressed electrician approached her—the only woman nearby.

“My 14-year-old daughter is stuck in the bathroom,” he said awkwardly. “She needs a feminine product.”

President Hodge quickly solved the problem. “That,” she reflects, “is an issue my predecessors would never have had the opportunity to address. I am regularly reminded of my uniqueness. It’s how I take up space. Just the way I walk into a room changes things.”

Her perspective stems from humble beginnings. “I grew up poor in a blue-collar East Texas town not unlike Fitchburg. My parents never went to college and demanded a lot from us. School came first, yet we were required to play sports, pursue creative outlets, and give back.”

Top grades earned her a college scholarship—the first in her family. But when her father died, her studies were derailed, sparking a decade of logistical distractions. Everything shifted when Charles Mazer, a professor and the father of a high school friend, stepped in. He walked her to the local state university, helped her register, and reset her path toward earning a PhD. Today, his photograph hangs in her office.

“Charles Mazer made a profound intervention in my life,” Hodge says. “It comes to mind whenever I talk with a student or their family.”

Carrying that legacy forward, President Hodge is “removing monetary barriers to education. We  launched The Fitchburg Promise, guaranteeing tuition-free attendance at Fitchburg State for graduates of all five Fitchburg high schools.

President Donna Hodge knows privilege is most clearly visible to those who lack it. She used agency and commitment as an alternate path to gain advantage. Now she shares the benefits she earned with others, converting experience into leadership and leadership into access.


President Donna Hodge

La presidenta Donna Hodge, de Fitchburg State University. Fotografiada el 4 de agosto de 2026.

Donna Hodge, la duodécima presidenta de Fitchburg State University, relata cómo las limitaciones del privilegio se manifiestan de formas inesperadas. En su primera ceremonia de graduación, en 2024, caminó junto a los retratos de sus once predecesores varones en dirección a la plaza central del campus, envuelta en la bruma matutina. Al subir al escenario, un electricista visiblemente angustiado se le acercó; ella era la única mujer en las inmediaciones.

«Mi hija de 14 años se ha quedado encerrada en el baño», dijo él con incomodidad. «Necesita un producto de higiene femenina».

La presidenta Hodge resolvió el problema rápidamente. «Esa», reflexiona, «es una cuestión que mis predecesores nunca habrían tenido la oportunidad de abordar. A menudo se me recuerda mi singularidad. Tiene que ver con cómo ocupo el espacio; la mera forma en que entro en una habitación cambia las cosas».

Su perspectiva nace de unos orígenes humildes. «Crecí en la pobreza, en una localidad obrera del este de Texas no muy distinta de Fitchburg. Mis padres nunca fueron a la universidad, pero nos exigían mucho. La escuela era lo primero; sin embargo, también debíamos practicar deportes, cultivar facetas creativas y contribuir a la comunidad».

Sus excelentes calificaciones le valieron una beca universitaria, convirtiéndose en la primera de su familia en cursar estudios superiores. No obstante, la muerte de su padre truncó sus planes y dio paso a una década marcada por complicaciones logísticas. Todo cambió cuando intervino Charles Mazer, profesor y padre de una amiga del instituto. Él la acompañó a la universidad estatal de la zona, le ayudó a matricularse y encauzó de nuevo su camino hacia el doctorado. Hoy, la fotografía de Mazer cuelga en su despacho.

«Charles Mazer marcó un antes y un después en mi vida», afirma Hodge. «Su recuerdo acude a mi mente siempre que hablo con un estudiante o con su familia».

Honrando ese legado, la presidenta Hodge trabaja para «eliminar las barreras económicas que dificultan el acceso a la educación». Así, pusieron en marcha la iniciativa *The Fitchburg Promise*, que garantiza matrícula gratuita en Fitchburg State a los graduados de los cinco institutos de enseñanza secundaria de Fitchburg.

La presidenta Donna Hodge sabe que el privilegio se percibe con mayor claridad desde la carencia. Ella utilizó su capacidad de acción y su compromiso como vía alternativa para salir adelante. Ahora comparte con los demás los frutos de su esfuerzo, transformando la experiencia en liderazgo y el liderazgo en oportunidades de acceso.


 Old Growth Cooperative

Andrew DeChristopher and Tristan Taylor at Old Growth headquarters. Photographed on August xx, 2026

Alexander Graham Bell wasn’t trying to invent the telephone; he was trying to improve the telegraph. He and Thomas Watson experimented with transmitting multiple tones over a single wire, hoping to send several telegrams at once. They were stunned to discover that the wire could transmit their voices. But telephones are only the beginning of this story.

Andrew DeChristopher and Tristan Taylor, founders of Fitchburg Fiber, are launching a startup cell phone service with national coverage and competitive pricing. That is significant news, but it isn’t the whole story either.

“Industrial tycoon Alvah Crocker used Boston’s docks to recruit Irish immigrants for his railroad,” Tristan says. “But he failed to attract the later Finns. Accustomed to a cooperative economy, the Finns banded together to create the United Co-operative Farmers (UCF). As UCF grew, they reinvested profits in banks, grocery stores, and a milk plant. While railroad and factory employees worked to enrich their owners, UCF members worked for, and benefited from, their community.

“That is the point,” Andrew says. “Fitchburg spends over $60 million annually on telecom services. Distant corporations extract that money from the local economy. We want to capture some of that wealth and have it spent on Main Street. Our cell service, using AT&T infrastructure, will create local jobs and let our customers spend their savings locally. Fitchburg Fiber just had its first profitable year. As it continues to grow, our multiple companies will fund ventures like this cell company. Profits from the enterprise will be reinvested to spawn still other community businesses. Eventually, we hope to buy back Fitchburg Gas and Electric from Unitil and open up our throttled energy access.”

“That’s why we launched Old Growth Cooperative,” Tristan adds. “Old Growth will employ local talent and hold equity in ventures like Fitchburg Fiber, clearing logistical paths for emerging businesses to innovate. You don’t have to be a member to benefit, but members will profit, their businesses will receive support, and they’ll uplift their community.”

“In a sense, we have a direct line back to Bell and Watson,” Andrew says with a smile. “Our own voices surprised us.”


Old Growth Cooperative

Andrew DeChristopher y Tristan Taylor en la oficinas principales de Old Growth. Fotografiado el xx de agosto de 2026

Alexander Graham Bell no estaba intentando inventar el teléfono; intentaba mejorar el telégrafo. Él y Thomas Watson experimentaron con la transmisión de múltiples tonos a través de un solo cable, con la esperanza de enviar varios telegramas a la vez. Quedaron atónitos al descubrir que el cable podía transmitir sus voces. Pero los teléfonos son solo el comienzo de esta historia.

Andrew DeChristopher y Tristan Taylor, fundadores de Fitchburg Fiber, están lanzando una empresa emergente de telefonía móvil con cobertura nacional y precios competitivos. Esa es una noticia importante, pero tampoco es toda la historia.

“El magnate industrial Alvah Crocker recurrió a los muelles de Boston para reclutar inmigrantes irlandeses para su ferrocarril”, dice Tristan. “Pero no logró atraer a los finlandeses que llegaron después. Acostumbrados a una economía cooperativa, los finlandeses se unieron para crear la United Co-operative Farmers (UCF). A medida que la UCF crecía, reinvertían sus ganancias en bancos, tiendas de comestibles y una planta lechera. Mientras los empleados del ferrocarril y de las fábricas trabajaban para enriquecer a sus dueños, los miembros de la UCF trabajaban para su comunidad y se beneficiaban de ella”.

“Ese es el punto”, dice Andrew. “Fitchburg gasta más de 60 millones de dólares anuales en servicios de telecomunicaciones. Corporaciones lejanas extraen ese dinero de la economía local. Queremos captar parte de esa riqueza y hacer que se gaste en Main Street. Nuestro servicio celular, que utiliza la infraestructura de AT&T, creará empleos locales y permitirá que nuestros clientes gasten sus ahorros localmente. Fitchburg Fiber acaba de tener su primer año rentable. A medida que continúe creciendo, nuestras múltiples empresas financiarán iniciativas como esta compañía de telefonía móvil. Las ganancias de la empresa se reinvertirán para generar aún más negocios comunitarios. Con el tiempo, esperamos recomprar Fitchburg Gas and Electric a Unitil y abrir nuestro restringido acceso a la energía”.

“Por eso lanzamos Old Growth Cooperative”, añade Tristan. “Old Growth empleará talento local y mantendrá participación en proyectos como Fitchburg Fiber, despejando caminos logísticos para que las empresas emergentes innoven. No es necesario ser miembro para beneficiarse, pero los miembros obtendrán ganancias, sus empresas recibirán apoyo y todos impulsarán a su comunidad”.

“En cierto sentido, tenemos una línea directa con Bell y Watson”, dice Andrew con una sonrisa. “Nuestras propias voces nos sorprendieron”.


Myles Wilcox

Myles Wilcox works behind the scenes.  Photographed April 4, 2026.

Why get involved in government? Bureacracy is frustrating, politics messy, and appreciation rare. Myles Wilcox, 27, Chief of Staff to Mayor Sam Squalia, has an answer: “I’m here to make a difference.” He recalls a professor’s observation: “Nursing students aren’t here because they love disease; they’re here to cure it. The same is true for political science. We don’t love government’s shortcomings; we want to fix them so government serves people better.”

“I didn’t realize until I left Pearl Street for college that Fitchburg instilled in me a respect for kindness,” Myles says. “Kindness is vital at City Hall. My job is like an air traffic controller—overseeing 1,300 employees in 29 departments. At any moment, a crisis can erupt. One minute I’m in a meeting, the next coordinating emergency response, then fielding a resident’s concern, or helping a family in need. I constantly assess if I can handle something or need to bring it to the Mayor. She already works nonstop. I can’t fly the planes overhead, but I help make sure they land safely.”

Take Civic Days: 25,000 people downtown. My biggest concern was safety. With 99-degree heat, we set up misting stations. If someone overheated, how would we respond? Closed bridges and trucks blocking side streets complicated ambulance access. We needed contingency plans while still letting people enjoy the day.

Direct communication and transparency define Mayor Sam’s administration. The best way to reach our 42,000 residents is social media. We plan posts together weekly, then publish them throughout the week. We’re too busy to linger online—some days we don’t even see each other except during morning and evening check-ins. We almost always agree, and when we don’t, I know she listens. Our work isn’t about us, but about what’s best for the people we serve.


Myles Wilcox

Myles Wilcox trabaja entre bastidores. Fotografiado el 4 de abril de 2026.

¿Por qué involucrarse en el gobierno? La burocracia es frustrante, la política es complicada y el reconocimiento es escaso. Myles Wilcox, de 27 años y jefe de gabinete de la alcaldesa Sam Squalia, tiene una respuesta: “Estoy aquí para marcar la diferencia”. Recuerda la observación de un profesor: “Los estudiantes de enfermería no están aquí porque amen las enfermedades; están aquí para curarlas. Lo mismo ocurre con la ciencia política. No nos encantan las deficiencias del gobierno; queremos solucionarlas para que el gobierno sirva mejor a la gente”.

“No me di cuenta hasta que dejé Pearl Street para ir a la universidad de que Fitchburg había inculcado en mí el respeto por la amabilidad”, dice Myles. “La amabilidad es vital en el Ayuntamiento. Mi trabajo es como el de un controlador aéreo: superviso a 1.300 empleados en 29 departamentos. En cualquier momento puede estallar una crisis. Un minuto estoy en una reunión, al siguiente coordino la respuesta ante una emergencia, luego atiendo la inquietud de un residente o ayudo a una familia necesitada. Evalúo constantemente si puedo manejar algo o si debo comunicárselo a la alcaldesa. Ella ya trabaja sin descanso. No puedo pilotar los aviones que sobrevuelan, pero ayudo a asegurar que aterricen a salvo”.

Tomemos como ejemplo los “Civic Days”: 25.000 personas en el centro de la ciudad. Mi mayor preocupación era la seguridad. Con temperaturas de 37 °C (99 °F), instalamos estaciones de nebulización. ¿Cómo responderíamos si alguien sufriera un golpe de calor? Los puentes cerrados y los camiones bloqueando las calles laterales complicaban el acceso de las ambulancias. Necesitábamos planes de contingencia sin dejar de permitir que la gente disfrutara del día.

La comunicación directa y la transparencia definen la administración de la alcaldesa Sam. La mejor manera de llegar a nuestros 42.000 residentes son las redes sociales. Planificamos las publicaciones juntos cada semana y luego las difundimos a lo largo de la misma. Estamos demasiado ocupados para pasar mucho tiempo en línea; algunos días ni siquiera nos vemos, salvo en las reuniones de coordinación de la mañana y la tarde. Casi siempre estamos de acuerdo y, cuando no lo estamos, sé que ella escucha. Nuestro trabajo no se trata de nosotros, sino de lo que es mejor para las personas a las que servimos.



Peter Stephens

Peter Stephens at Crocker Field. Photographed August 21, 2026.

At age 16, Peter Stephens regularly skipped school. His uncle was a youth police officer, but with five siblings, a mother working night shifts, and a father in a wheelchair, he usually got away with it—until his first year at Fitchburg High School, when they sent him back to the eighth grade.

That was a rough start for one of Fitchburg Public Schools’ most respected administrators. Football coaches at B.F. Brown and Fitchburg High helped turn his life around. He recalls launching a 97-yard touchdown play from the three-yard line, then dismisses it as a highlight reel. What he values most are the relationships he forged on and off Crocker Field.

Pete spent 31 years in the district as a teacher, assistant principal, head master, Title I director, and assistant superintendent. “I worked in every building in town,” Pete recalls. “I retired, but they kept calling me back.” Elected to the School Committee in 2009, he now serves as Vice Chair, heads the Finance and Building Needs committees, and chairs the CAPS Collaborative for special needs. He also directs the Alumni Association, managing a $2.5 million endowment that awards over $100,000 annually, and sits on the Crocker Field Restoration Committee.

Throughout his career, Pete remained a trusted mentor. He began coaching at age 19, and he guided troubled students who later wrote they “couldn’t have made it without him.” Three became police chiefs, including Ernest Martineau. Ever the team player, Pete naturally views the staff he supervised as lifelong friends and teammates.

His impact has left a lasting personal legacy. One former student hand-carved matching walking sticks for Pete and basketball legend Bob Cousy—a cane Pete holds as an intimate, heartfelt honor. More recently, the Fitchburg Public School Welcome Center named its art gallery after him. As Peter Stephens winds down a dedicated life of public service, his name will remain on the lips of incoming students in the school system he devoted his life to.


Peter Stephens

Peter Stephens en Crocker Field. Fotografía tomada el 21 de agosto de 2026.

A los 16 años, Peter Stephens faltaba a clases con frecuencia. Su tío era agente de policía juvenil, pero debido a que tenía cinco hermanos, una madre que trabajaba en el turno de noche y un padre en silla de ruedas, solía salirse con la suya; hasta que, durante su primer año en la escuela secundaria Fitchburg High School, lo enviaron de vuelta a octavo grado.

Fue un comienzo difícil para quien llegaría a ser uno de los administradores más respetados de las Escuelas Públicas de Fitchburg. Los entrenadores de fútbol americano de B.F. Brown y Fitchburg High le ayudaron a cambiar el rumbo de su vida. Recuerda haber iniciado una jugada de *touchdown* de 97 yardas desde la línea de las tres yardas, aunque resta importancia a la hazaña como si fuera solo un momento destacado de un video. Lo que más valora son las relaciones que forjó dentro y fuera de Crocker Field.

Pete pasó 31 años en el distrito desempeñándose como maestro, subdirector, director, director del programa Título I y subsuperintendente. “Trabajé en todos los edificios de la ciudad”, recuerda Pete. “Me jubilé, pero siguieron llamándome para volver”. Elegido miembro del Comité Escolar en 2009, actualmente ocupa el cargo de vicepresidente, preside los comités de Finanzas y de Necesidades de Infraestructura, y dirige la organización CAPS Collaborative, dedicada a las necesidades especiales. También dirige la Asociación de Exalumnos, gestionando un fondo de dotación de 2,5 millones de dólares que otorga más de 100.000 dólares anuales, y forma parte del Comité de Restauración de Crocker Field.

A lo largo de su carrera, Pete fue siempre un mentor de confianza. Comenzó a entrenar a los 19 años y guio a estudiantes con problemas que más tarde escribirían que “no lo habrían logrado sin él”. Tres de ellos llegaron a ser jefes de policía, incluido Ernest Martineau. Fiel a su espíritu de equipo, Pete considera naturalmente al personal que supervisó como amigos y compañeros de equipo para toda la vida.

Su impacto ha dejado un legado personal duradero. Un antiguo alumno talló a mano bastones a juego para Pete y para la leyenda del baloncesto Bob Cousy; un bastón que Pete conserva como un honor íntimo y entrañable. Más recientemente, el Centro de Bienvenida de las Escuelas Públicas de Fitchburg nombró su galería de arte en su honor. Mientras Peter Stephens cierra una vida dedicada al servicio público, su nombre seguirá presente entre los nuevos estudiantes del sistema escolar al que consagró su vida.



Carolyn Sellars

Carolyn Sellars takes in the large view at the Upper Commons. Photographed July 2, 2026.

“I was raised to appreciate nature,” says Carolyn Sellars. “That helped me learn how everything is connected to everything else.” It also explains her focus on the big picture. Carolyn was raising a family and an active community leader when “the Kinder Morgan pipeline came into our lives. I spent two years fighting that pipeline.” Averting that ecological disaster was a triumph, but it prompted a deeper reckoning: what next? Confronting how existing systems prioritize fossil fuels over people and the planet, she resolved to work on climate justice on a broader scale.

Carolyn founded the North Central Chapter of the Citizens’ Climate Lobby in Fitchburg to cultivate political will for climate solutions. She later established the Environmental Stewards program at NewVue Communities and joined forces with the Health Equity Partnership of North Central Massachusetts.

“Health impacts are inseparable from climate impacts,” Carolyn emphasizes. When community focus groups analyzed local health inequities, transit emerged as the primary culprit. “Transportation is an underlying prerequisite for well-being. People need to get to the grocery store, school, work, and doctors. It accounts for over 50% of greenhouse gas emissions in our area, yet no one was addressing transportation holistically.”

The Health Equity Partnership stepped into the void. Drawing on her scientist parents’ wisdom—that one needn’t know everything, only where to look and how to solve the problem—Carolyn helped bring in expert consultants.

Today, the Partnership directs the Regional Coordinating Council. Transit providers serving seniors, veterans, and individuals with disabilities convene bimonthly to eliminate redundancies and coordinate routes. “Can a veteran ride also pick up someone with a doctor’s appointment, we ask.” Their collaborative efforts will soon culminate in the first Regional Mobility Plan for North Central Massachusetts—a comprehensive roadmap toward a cleaner, healthier future.


Carolyn Sellars

Carolyn Sellars contempla la amplia vista desde Upper Commons. Fotografía tomada el 2 de julio de 2026.

«Me criaron para apreciar la naturaleza», dice Carolyn Sellars. «Eso me ayudó a comprender cómo todo está conectado entre sí». También explica su enfoque en la visión de conjunto. Carolyn estaba criando a su familia y participaba activamente como líder comunitaria cuando «el oleoducto de Kinder Morgan apareció en nuestras vidas. Pasé dos años luchando contra ese proyecto». Evitar aquel desastre ecológico fue un triunfo, pero también dio lugar a una reflexión más profunda: ¿cuál sería el siguiente paso? Al enfrentarse a la realidad de que los sistemas actuales priorizan los combustibles fósiles sobre las personas y el planeta, decidió trabajar por la justicia climática a mayor escala.

Carolyn fundó la sección de North Central (Centro-Norte) de Citizens’ Climate Lobby en Fitchburg para fomentar la voluntad política necesaria para implementar soluciones climáticas. Más tarde, creó el programa Environmental Stewards en NewVue Communities y unió fuerzas con la Health Equity Partnership of North Central Massachusetts.

«Los impactos en la salud son inseparables de los impactos climáticos», subraya Carolyn. Cuando los grupos focales de la comunidad analizaron las desigualdades sanitarias locales, el transporte surgió como el principal factor causante. «El transporte es un requisito fundamental para el bienestar. La gente necesita desplazarse a la tienda de comestibles, a la escuela, al trabajo y a las citas médicas. Representa más del 50 % de las emisiones de gases de efecto invernadero de nuestra zona y, sin embargo, nadie abordaba el transporte desde una perspectiva integral».

La Health Equity Partnership intervino para llenar ese vacío. Inspirándose en la sabiduría de sus padres —ambos científicos—, quienes enseñaban que no es necesario saberlo todo, sino saber dónde buscar y cómo resolver el problema, Carolyn ayudó a incorporar a consultores expertos.

Hoy en día, la Partnership dirige el Consejo Coordinador Regional. Los proveedores de servicios de transporte para personas mayores, veteranos y personas con discapacidad se reúnen cada dos meses para eliminar duplicidades y coordinar rutas. «Nos preguntamos: “¿Puede el vehículo que traslada a un veterano recoger también a alguien que tiene una cita médica?”». Sus esfuerzos de colaboración culminarán pronto en el primer Plan de Movilidad Regional para el centro-norte de Massachusetts: una hoja de ruta integral hacia un futuro más limpio y saludable.



Eric Mbunwe

Eric Mbunwe inherited the pen.  Photographed May 15, 2026.

“I’m not going to put any property for you to inherit,” Eric Mbunwe’s father told him as a child. “You inherit the pen from me.”

It was a valuable gift. Eric’s father worked as a laborer harvesting tea leaves at a rural plantation in Cameroon. He was illiterate until sometime in his thirties, and then he became an elementary school teacher, teaching others to read. His family farmed subsistence crops: maize, beans, and potatoes. Every member worked the soil.  But Eric’s father was also committed to his son’s education and prioritized acquiring textbooks, an expense he could ill afford.

The investment paid off. Eric excelled in school and earned a scholarship to the University of Buea. Later, a professor helped him secure graduate funding in Belgium, where he earned a master’s degree in medical and pharmaceutical research. While in Europe, Eric sent money home to send his four siblings to university in Cameroon. Today, holding a PhD in immunogenetics, he works as a pharmaceutical quality assurance engineer.

In 2019, Eric moved to Fitchburg, home to a vibrant Cameroonian community. “We have a word in Bantu: Bong-Abi,” Eric explains. “It translates to ‘good together,’ but really means ‘togetherness is strength.’” Rejecting the idea that he is self-made, Eric feels indebted to those who helped him and remains committed to giving back.

Seeking ways to contribute, Eric is now finishing his second term as a Trustee for the Fitchburg Public Library. “That helped me integrate, meet people, work with the mayor’s office, and understand how things are run.” He is also an active member of the Montachusett Martin Luther King Coalition, participating in educational forums on combating racism.

Asked what he does for fun, Eric replies without missing a beat: “I like spending time with the Finnish community. They help me decide my path. We practice Finnish dance on the first and third Fridays of the month.”


Eric Mbunwe

Eric Mbunwe heredó la pluma. Fotografiado el 15 de mayo de 2026.

«No voy a dejarte ninguna propiedad para que heredes», le dijo el padre de Eric Mbunwe cuando era niño. «Heredas la pluma de mí».

Fue un regalo valioso. El padre de Eric trabajó como jornalero cosechando hojas de té en una plantación rural de Camerún. Fue analfabeto hasta pasados los treinta años, y luego se convirtió en maestro de escuela primaria, enseñando a otros a leer. Su familia cultivaba productos de subsistencia: maíz, frijoles y papas. Todos los miembros trabajaban la tierra. Pero el padre de Eric también estaba comprometido con la educación de su hijo y priorizó la compra de libros de texto, un gasto que difícilmente podía permitirse.

La inversión dio frutos. Eric sobresalió en la escuela y obtuvo una beca para la Universidad de Buea. Más tarde, un profesor le ayudó a conseguir financiamiento para estudios de posgrado en Bélgica, donde obtuvo una maestría en investigación médica y farmacéutica. Mientras estaba en Europa, Eric enviaba dinero a casa para que sus cuatro hermanos fueran a la universidad en Camerún. Hoy en día, con un doctorado en inmunogenética, trabaja como ingeniero de control de calidad farmacéutica.

En 2019, Eric se mudó a Fitchburg, hogar de una vibrante comunidad camerunesa. «Tenemos una palabra en bantú: Bong-Abi», explica Eric. «Se traduce como “bueno juntos”, pero en realidad significa “la unión hace la fuerza”». Rechazando la idea de haberse hecho a sí mismo, Eric se siente en deuda con quienes lo ayudaron y sigue comprometido a retribuir a los demás.

Buscando formas de contribuir, Eric está terminando su segundo mandato como fideicomisario de la Biblioteca Pública de Fitchburg. «Eso me ayudó a integrarme, conocer gente, trabajar con la oficina del alcalde y entender cómo funcionan las cosas». También es un miembro activo de la Coalición Martin Luther King de Montachusett, participando en foros educativos sobre la lucha contra el racismo.

Cuando le preguntan qué hace para divertirse, Eric responde sin vacilar: «Me gusta pasar tiempo con la comunidad finlandesa. Me ayudan a decidir mi camino. Practicamos danza finlandesa el primer y tercer viernes de cada mes».



Luisa Fernandez

Luisa Fernandez, Family Engagement Director, with groceries. Photographed May 11, 2026.

Luisa Fernandez is an unexpected immigrant. Not because the United States was unprepared to receive her, but because she was unprepared to leave her native Venezuela. There, she and her family enjoyed a life of material comfort. Two maids cooked and cleaned for her household. In 2015, she packed for an annual vacation to Aruba and Orlando, as well as a visit with her sister in Fitchburg. That is when everything changed. Events back home made it unsafe to return. She became an expatriate, effectively exiled. Almost overnight, she tumbled from being the mistress of a house to a maid for hire. “I worked however I could to survive, including factory and restaurant work,” she remembers.

But that is not the important part of her story. “My secret is always to give more,” Luisa says, her voice inflamed with purpose. “You need to work with passion, with empathy, and to build relationships.” Starting with no job, not speaking English, and at the bottom of the ladder, she climbed out of her hole.

Today, she works for Fitchburg Public Schools as Family and Community Engagement Coordinator. “My office is a resource center for families short on food, shelter, translators, and other basic needs.” We’ve designed our school systems to educate kids, but no child can thrive in an unstable environment. “People need to feel safe.” Everybody knows Luisa, and she makes everyone feel special. “I love what I do. Fitchburg is home to me. I belong here.”


Luisa Fernandez

Luisa Fernández, directora de participación familiar, con alimentos. Fotografía tomada el 11 de mayo de 2026.

Luisa Fernández es una inmigrante inesperada. No porque Estados Unidos no estuviera preparado para recibirla, sino porque ella no estaba preparada para dejar su Venezuela natal. Allí, ella y su familia disfrutaban de una vida de comodidades materiales; dos empleadas domésticas se encargaban de cocinar y limpiar en su hogar. En 2015, hizo las maletas para unas vacaciones anuales en Aruba y Orlando, además de una visita a su hermana en Fitchburg. Fue entonces cuando todo cambió. Los acontecimientos en su país hicieron que regresar fuera peligroso. Se convirtió en expatriada, prácticamente en una exiliada. Casi de la noche a la mañana, pasó de ser la dueña de la casa a trabajar como empleada doméstica. «Trabajé en lo que pude para sobrevivir, incluso en fábricas y restaurantes», recuerda.

Pero esa no es la parte importante de su historia. «Mi secreto es dar siempre más», dice Luisa con la voz llena de determinación. «Hay que trabajar con pasión, con empatía y construyendo relaciones». Partiendo de cero —sin empleo, sin hablar inglés y desde lo más bajo—, logró salir adelante.



Sarah Beth Wheeler

Sarah Beth Wheeler, poet, at home. Photographed May 11, 2026.

“It’s always first written in ink,” says poet Sarah Beth Wheeler, seated at the dining table of her triple-decker apartment. For her, writing in ink reflects commitment. Her passion drives it. “When the muse is really going, you can’t stop it. I want to be at a fever pitch.” More than inventing something new, she believes, “the artist uncovers” what is already there.

For Sarah Beth, ‘what was already there’ afforded an inauspicious start. Born to an unwed teenager fending for herself, and a father quickly lost in a motorcycle crash, she also struggled with undiagnosed bipolar disorder. Lack of resources compounded her problems.” Yet, by the fourth grade, I knew I wanted to be a writer.” Her talent bloomed at Monty Tech. She was nationally recognized for her writing and oratory, winning a national bronze medal as a junior and gold as a senior at the SkillsUSA conference. Full college scholarships promised a bright future – until, at age 19,  a breakdown derailed her plans. This local girl did not make good. Or so it appeared.

Sarah Beth responded as poets do, by mustering the courage to speak her truth. That vulnerability, she discovered, became her strength. She shares her journey so others living with disabilities know they, too, can realize their dreams. Returning to Fitchburg in 2024, she discovered Laura DiCaronimo’s “Words From the Burg” poetry event. “In high school, I marched in the Fitchburg parades with my medals. Now, one of my poems was displayed at City Hall, and another was published in an anthology of Massachusetts poets!”

Today, she serves on the local Cultural Council, leads civic engagement workshops to help residents advocate at every level of government, and advises students at Fitchburg State University on building sustainable artistic careers. “The American dream is real,” Sarah Beth affirms. “It’s also a lot of work.”

One word at a time, Sarah Beth continues to write her story in ink and inspires others to do the same


Sarah Beth Wheeler

Sarah Beth Wheeler, poeta, en su casa. Fotografiada el 11 de mayo de 2026.

«Siempre se escribe primero con tinta», dice la poeta Sarah Beth Wheeler, sentada a la mesa del comedor de su apartamento de tres niveles. Para ella, escribir con tinta refleja compromiso. Su pasión es lo que la impulsa. «Cuando la musa está realmente inspirada, no puedes detenerla. Quiero estar en un estado de fervor creativo». Más que inventar algo nuevo, ella cree que «el artista descubre» lo que ya está ahí.

Para Sarah Beth, «lo que ya estaba ahí» supuso un comienzo poco prometedor. Hija de una adolescente soltera que se valía por sí misma y de un padre que perdió la vida poco después en un accidente de motocicleta, también tuvo que lidiar con un trastorno bipolar no diagnosticado. La falta de recursos agravaba sus problemas. «Sin embargo, ya en cuarto grado sabía que quería ser escritora». Su talento floreció en Monty Tech. Fue reconocida a nivel nacional por su escritura y oratoria, ganando una medalla de bronce nacional en su tercer año y una de oro en el último durante la conferencia SkillsUSA. Las becas universitarias completas prometían un futuro brillante, hasta que, a los 19 años, una crisis emocional truncó sus planes. Aquella joven local no llegó a triunfar. O eso parecía.

Sarah Beth reaccionó como lo hacen los poetas: reuniendo el valor para expresar su verdad. Descubrió que esa vulnerabilidad se convertía en su fortaleza. Comparte su trayectoria para que otras personas con discapacidad sepan que ellas también pueden hacer realidad sus sueños. Al regresar a Fitchburg en 2024, descubrió el evento de poesía «Words From the Burg», organizado por Laura DiCaronimo. «En la secundaria, desfilaba en los pasacalles de Fitchburg luciendo mis medallas. ¡Ahora, uno de mis poemas se exhibía en el Ayuntamiento y otro se publicaba en una antología de poetas de Massachusetts!».

Hoy en día, forma parte del Consejo Cultural local, dirige talleres de participación cívica para ayudar a los residentes a defender sus causas ante todos los niveles de gobierno y asesora a estudiantes de la Universidad Estatal de Fitchburg sobre cómo construir carreras artísticas sostenibles. «El sueño americano es real», afirma Sarah Beth. «Pero también requiere mucho trabajo».

Palabra a palabra, Sarah Beth sigue escribiendo su historia con tinta e inspirando a otros a hacer lo mismo.



Nazir Ahmed

Nazir Ahmed serves lamb shank in the Moran Square Diner. Photographed April 4, 2026.

A gem in a jewel box.

The jewel box is the Moran Square Diner, manufactured by the Worcester Lunch Car Company and installed at its downtown location in 1940. When mid-century diner design shifted toward shiny, space-age stainless steel, Worcester Lunch Cars held fast to classic craftsmanship: handcrafted oak booths, marble countertops, ceramic tile, railcar windows, and a signature barrel roof. Boasting a mere 865 square feet, this bright red landmark anchors the Moran Square Historic District and makes an oversized impression.

The gem is Nazir Ahmed, a hardworking entrepreneur who immigrated from Afghanistan in 2000. Don’t be misled by his restaurant’s name, Royal Chicken at Moran Square. While his buffalo wings dipped in homemade sauce are a crowd favorite, his real specialty is Afghan food.

Beyond standard sandwich fare like lamb gyros and wraps, Nazir’s specialty is authentic Afghan cuisine—including lamb shank and lamb over rice. His menu now features eight traditional Afghan entrees available for pre-order. “We cater to demand,” Nazir says.

Nazir has worked in restaurants since age 12, primarily in lunch shops. After selling his first restaurant in neighboring Leominster in 2020, he opened Royal Chicken to test new ideas and expand his culinary range.

“A defining characteristic of Afghan culture is hospitality,” Nazir says, seated in an oak booth. “When someone enters your home, you do everything to make them feel comfortable.” He spots a regular customer approaching outside, excuses himself, and sets a fresh plate on the counter. The hot meal is waiting when the door opens.

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Nazir Ahmed

Nazir Ahmed sirve jarrete de cordero en el Moran Square Diner. Fotografía tomada el 4 de abril de 2026.

Una joya dentro de un estuche precioso.

Ese estuche es el Moran Square Diner, fabricado por la Worcester Lunch Car Company e instalado en su ubicación del centro de la ciudad en 1940. Mientras que el diseño de los restaurantes tipo *diner* de mediados de siglo evolucionaba hacia el acero inoxidable brillante propio de la era espacial, Worcester Lunch Cars se mantuvo fiel a la artesanía clásica: cabinas de roble hechas a mano, mostradores de mármol, azulejos de cerámica, ventanas tipo vagón de tren y su característico techo abovedado. Con una superficie de apenas 865 pies cuadrados (unos 80 metros cuadrados), este emblemático edificio de color rojo intenso es un punto de referencia en el Distrito Histórico de Moran Square y causa una impresión enorme.

La joya es Nazir Ahmed, un emprendedor trabajador que emigró desde Afganistán en el año 2000. Que no le engañe el nombre de su restaurante, Royal Chicken at Moran Square. Aunque sus alitas de pollo estilo *buffalo* con salsa casera son las favoritas del público, su verdadera especialidad es la cocina afgana.

Más allá de los sándwiches habituales, como los *gyros* de cordero y los *wraps*, la especialidad de Nazir es la auténtica cocina afgana, que incluye platos como el jarrete de cordero y el cordero con arroz. Su menú cuenta ahora con ocho platos principales tradicionales afganos disponibles bajo pedido previo. «Nos adaptamos a la demanda», comenta Nazir.

Nazir ha trabajado en restaurantes desde los 12 años, principalmente en locales de almuerzos rápidos. Tras vender su primer restaurante en la vecina localidad de Leominster en 2020, abrió Royal Chicken para probar nuevas ideas y ampliar su repertorio culinario.

«Una característica definitoria de la cultura afgana es la hospitalidad», dice Nazir, sentado en una cabina de roble. «Cuando alguien entra en tu casa, haces todo lo posible para que se sienta a gusto». Ve acercarse a un cliente habitual desde fuera, se disculpa y coloca un plato recién preparado sobre el mostrador. La comida caliente ya está lista para cuando se abre la puerta.


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A.B. Williams

Artist and Linguist

A.B. Williams, a linguist, independent artist, and Board Member at Gallery Marquee, is fluent in English and Mandarin Chinese. She is among the growing number of artists gravitating to Fitchburg as she redirects her professional focus to a Fine Art career. A.B. constantly sketches and takes notes in her journals. These are bound volumes, some by hand, which she selects on a given day depending on the size of her pockets or backpack. She writes the dates of each page in Chinese. She works on several journals concurrently and keeps them for future reference.” Her current work explores the impact of AI on our society. “We have visual dialects, just as we have dialects in spoken language. We seamlessly ingest AI along with analog imagery, with AI having the advantage of being tailored to our hopes and expectations.” In isolation, AI is dangerously seductive. We welcome AI’s flattery as it quietly reshapes our concept of beauty and invites us to retreat into self-deception.


Hal Smith

Creative Mechanic

Hal Smith is a semi-retired mechanic. He hires out his time and works on problem cars that other mechanics prefer to avoid. As a teenager, a repertory theater opened just a short walk from his family farm. For Hal, engaging with this theater was a formative experience. “I met people from all walks of life and wanted to be part of their community. But I wasn’t an actor.” So Hal started working backstage as part of the production crew. He utilized his skills and imagination to construct, manage, and repair whatever needed to be done. Theatrical production became his passion. For one show, South Pacific, “… they needed to create the illusion of a Jeep rolling up behind a screen onto which they would project a film. That was easy. I took a sawhorse, put casters on it, and bolted two plow lights onto the sawhorse; I had a battery there and a switch. I turned the lights on, moved it around, and we had a Jeep!” With a short laugh, he adds, “Backstage is where the magic happens.” Six decades later, Hal Smith is still at it, now supporting Fitchburg’s two theater groups. “It’s not that I love community theater. It’s that I love the community of community theater.”


Furqan Mehmud

President, Ahmadiyya Muslim Community Center Fitchburg Chapter

Furqan Mehmud is the President of the Ahmadiyya Muslim Community Center, located on Main Street. “Love for all and hatred for none.” So says the sign above the Center’s door. “I am not a local Imam,” Furqan clarifies, “although I do lead Friday prayers and provide some spiritual counseling.” “Furqan’s parents arrived in Fitchburg in 1981, ten years after another man dared to make history. Adrian L. Ford, 23 years old in 1971, was elected President of Three Pyramids, Inc. Three Pyramids promotes equal opportunity, personal responsibility, and social justice by empowering people of color, women, children, and families. Adrian, a Fitchburg resident, went on to become a legendary civil rights and community activist. A five-story mural painted in 2022, one block west of the Ahmadiyya Center, posthumously honors his work. In that mural, Adrian Ford holds the spirit of change in his hand – and passes it on to us. “My dad was involved with Three Pyramids,” Furqan says, “and I received training there.” There is considerable overlap in the concerns of our two organizations.” Not surprisingly, “Today, I am on their executive board.” Adrian Ford’s legacy burns bright in Furqan Mehmud. Islam informs his values but does not constrain his vision. Furqan’s heritage and beliefs do not make him ‘less’ American; they exemplify what it means to be American. Furqan Mehmud is but one example of how diversity has made the United States of America a healthier and stronger nation.


 

Diego Barahona

Indigenous Peoples Rights Activist

What makes a young man stand tall and walk with the self-confidence of a prince? For Diego Barahona, 16 at the time of this writing, it is his heritage. Born to a Caribbean mother and a Central American father, he is particularly proud of his indigenous roots. His ancestors are the Taino and Nahua peoples. “I want to rekindle what we had, or what we lost, 500 years ago,” he says. His awakening at the age of 13 came through Chali’naru, an activist aunt who introduced him to Taino culture and taught him Taino dances. The past stepped into his present when she introduced him to tribal elders. Diego discovered a world whose presence he had sensed but never seen. “The Taino were a peaceful people. From 1493 onwards, starting with Christopher Columbus and continuing with the Spaniards, the Taino were subjected to enslavement, murder, and fatal diseases.” Nearly extinguished by 1550, those that survived did so by fleeing into the mountains. They had good reason to become invisible. Guaribono Nakan is a movement Diego founded and spearheads, raising awareness of the presence and rights of indigenous people. “The name means Warriors of Balance. We promote equity and mutual respect among all cultures.” Diego delivers his message through performance. Attired in a regalia of feathers, he speaks to gatherings ranging from civic meetings to high school classrooms, honoring the land and cultures associated with the very spot where the group has convened. And then he dances. “I want people to know that indigenous people are not extinct,” Diego says. “We are still here.” Diego Barahona ensures his people are no longer invisible.


Coff33 Corp

Merrick Henry, Derek Craig, and Joe Murchison

I underestimated Derek Craig when I first met and interviewed him in 2024. Not because I projected limitations upon his potential, but because I was looking for a creative individual. I found him to be one. My problem was that I failed to see the larger picture. Derek is also a powerful social catalyst. Along with Joe Murchison and Merrick Henry, co-founders of Coff33 Corp, the three are making a significant impact on the culture and economy of North Central Massachusetts. This is not an overstatement. Coff33 (pronounced “coffee”) was born when the three set out to unify the independent efforts of 33 small businesses, nonprofits, creatives, and entrepreneurs who were trying to make Fitchburg a better place. Coff33 Corp is a parent organization with four Divisions: Young Coff33 Productions, Fitchburg Creative, Coff33 Network, and now Canvas. Canvas is their new 3,860-square-foot venue, featuring a stage and bar, with a capacity of 211 guests. Their overarching mission is to inclusively “cultivate creativity, innovation, and community engagement” through art and collaboration. They do this at all levels, from nurturing musicians to producing original music to staging concerts and community events. Their Dream It Create It program distributes local grants up to $15,000. The Annual River City Rhythm & Rock Fest draws an estimated 3,000 people. Derek may be the visionary, but the three agree that not one of them could have done this alone.


Bill Chittick

Architectural Historian

Bill Chittick startled me with his recollections of the 1977 architectural survey he performed. Among them: the elegant butler’s pantry in my house on Atlantic Avenue. Bill was visiting Fitchburg to check on the status of the H.M. Francis drawings. Henry Martyn Francis (1836-1908) was Fitchburg’s preeminent architect. His firm designed dozens of schools, churches, libraries, public and commercial buildings, as well as hundreds of residences throughout New England. When H.M. Francis & Sons closed in 1943, H.M.’s papers were lost. Then, in 1977, following a tip and armed with an ice pick, Bill Chittick and Frank Garretson arrived at a Lunenburg barn. They smashed icicles to pry open a door, shimmied through the narrow opening, and discovered the contents of H.M. Francis & Sons’ last office. Hundreds of drawings were scattered inside, all in pristine condition. One dated back to 1860. It was a momentous find, “not unlike the discovery of King Tut’s tomb,” according to Bill. The two made an impromptu inventory before the drawings’ storage at the Fitchburg Historical Society. There, aside from one brief display of selected works, they have quietly resided. Now, nearly 50 years after their discovery, Bill is returning to inventory, organize, and catalog the drawings. “I know probably 90% of the context for each drawing. I remember buildings that are no longer there. But I’ve got to get the information out of my head and into filing cabinets. You can call it history, but I think ‘Fitchburg’s story’ is more appropriate.”


Ralph Baker

Soil Scientist, Environmentalist

“I’m passionate about nature in its entirety.” Ralph is the President of the Nashua River Watershed Association and co-leads the Fitchburg Trail Stewards. Although much of the Nashua River watershed is in conservation, it is not fully protected. Logging is permitted, for example, with potentially devastating effects on soil compaction and biodiversity. “Given enough time, nature can heal itself. It’ll flourish if we leave it alone.” Ralph Baker is determined to help both things happen. He has created the first forever wild space in Fitchburg. A forever wild land status keeps management by people to a bare minimum. “The earth and its community of life are untrammeled by man, where man himself is a visitor who does not remain,” is how Congress defined wilderness in The Wilderness Act of 1964. Ralph donated an easement on a 20-acre parcel of land to the North County Land Trust (NCLT). Through a formal Conservation Restriction monitored by the NCLT, the land’s future development or commercialization will be prohibited, while an existing public trail will remain accessible for hiking and other non-intrusive visits. Nature is free to follow its course on this conservation reserve. This extraordinary gift follows another that Ralph made in 2017, when Fitchburg planned to log a 200-acre section in the Nashua’s watershed. He personally paid the city $50,000 to forego two timber harvestings. The city financially benefited more from Ralph’s gift than it would have profited from logging, and this first-step agreement can later be extended under similar terms. “Nature is a community we belong to,” Ralph Baker says, “not a commodity to exploit.”


Laura DiCaronimo

Founder, The Openest Mic

Laura DiCaronimo founded The Openest Mic, where anyone can get five minutes of airtime. “I don’t care if you go up there and just hum under your breath,” she says. “You’re not coming  here to impress … when somebody really cares about what they’re doing, we know that’s bone deep.” The Openest Mic gatherings are super affirming and super fun. “It’s not that we don’t have standards, but that we’re unpretentious.” Some people share their best work; others test early drafts, and still others are simply playful. The show bounces from one venue to another, and the audience follows. “I usually give a talk at the beginning about no hate speech. I tell them: If you hear something offensive, first let it percolate. There might be something you need to learn about yourself.’ I do have an air horn, just in case, but I’ve never had to use it.” These are turbulent times. Strife has frayed our social fabric, if not yet torn it. The Openest Mike weaves multi-colored threads that bind our community, sewing pockets of love, joy, meaning, and resiliency.


Steve Duvarney

President, The Fay Club

When Steve Duvarney’s grandfather opened his family jewelry store in 1970, his was the fifth jewelry store in downtown Fitchburg. Steve’s grandfather found clients through The Fay Club, a private dining association where community leaders networked with peers. The Fay Club had a storied tradition of hosting mill owners, bank presidents, doctors, and lawyers. Built in 1883, it was a testament to Fitchburg’s grandeur.

The Fay Club’s prosperity aligned with Fitchburg’s. As paper mills closed in the late 1900s, membership declined and the Club became increasingly less profitable. In 2015, all hope seemed lost. The Board prepared the building for sale.

Steve Duvarney has been a familiar face on Main Street since 1987 when he started working for his grandfather. (The family jewelry store is now his, at the other end of Main Street.) His bond with The Fay Club, its members, their culture, and the Club’s Victorian architecture runs deep. The thought of selling the building was unbearable to him.

Steve mobilized a handful of Club members to execute a desperate plan. Assuming the Club’s Presidency, Steve and his allies renegotiated bank loans, slashed membership fees, broadened their business model, and tapped volunteer labor. Quietly, anonymously, some in the group also reached into their pockets to cover inevitable shortfalls. The Club is now a regional magnet. It draws patrons from Concord, Groton, Worcester, and beyond. It successfully addressed capital expenditures and operating costs. It is well on the road to a self-sustained future. The Fay Club remains a private club, yet it wholeheartedly welcomes new members and guests.

Steve Duvarney continues to volunteer his time to the Club on a near-daily basis. His is a labor of love, driven by passion. He appreciates history but knows The Fay Club manifests more than tradition. It embodies long-lasting relationships. It is a place where friends are willing to step up when their community needs help.


Andrew DeChristopher and Tristan Taylor

Founders, Fitchburg Fiber LLC

Tristan Taylor was outraged. It was late 2020, the Covid lockdown was starting to lift, and schoolchildren had no choice but to attend classes online. The problem was internet access. One mom with four kids was facing a $180 monthly bill from her internet provider, which she could not afford. The company shut off her service. “Libraries were closed, school systems couldn’t provide hotspots yet, and people were flocking to the mall, to McDonald’s, anywhere that had public WiFi,” Tristan says. “That boiled my blood.”

Tristan Taylor is a generalist with formal training in Geographic Information Systems. By chance, his then-employer assigned him to work remotely with a like-minded colleague, Andrew DeChristopher, a software engineer specializing in computer networking. Without ever meeting in person, the two discovered shared values – and outrage with companies providing critical utilities motivated purely by profit. “Why don’t we do something about it,” Andrew proposed. They put a business plan together and met face-to-face for the first time at a bank, where they opened a joint account and signed documents creating Fitchburg Fiber.

Fitchburg Fiber’s mission is to provide internet access that people can genuinely afford. “This is the right thing to do,” Tristan says. “But we were a brand-new start-up with zero revenue,” Andrew adds, “and installing fiber optic cable under streets downtown is prohibitively expensive … to the tune of $1,000 per foot in some cases.” So, the two resorted to wireless technology. They purchase high-bandwidth directional radio links and install them on rooftops at their own expense. Each radio node can see others nearby, creating a dense mesh of signal coverage.

Their next challenge was to claw a sliver of market share from their Goliath competitors. While their budget could not compete with those of Verizon and Comcast, they discovered a chink in their competitor’s armor. Cable did not reach certain parts of Fitchburg. Starting there, Fitchburg Fiber now serves a territory roughly one mile long by half a mile wide in Fitchburg’s downtown corridor. And this for a price tag of approximately $200,000 – straight out of the founder’s pockets.

At first, Tristan and Andrew kept their full-time jobs, each devoting another 40 hours per week to Fitchburg Fiber. Now Tristan is “full-time unemployed,” meaning he works only for Fitchburg Fiber. Andrew pays the company’s bills with his second job. Both still work brutal hours, whether installing and maintaining hardware, recruiting customers, providing customer support, or doing office-related work.

Unlike their competitors, who offer low introductory rates and raise the monthly fee soon after, Fitchburg Fiber’s monthly payment is locked. Forever. “We charge $40 per month,” Andrew says, “and we want to lower that price over time.” “Our long-term goal,” Tristan adds, “is to build efficient fiber to cover all of Fitchburg and then transition it to a community cooperative where the customers are the owners.  We are already building an excellent infrastructure and provide outstanding service. Fitchburg Fiber will eventually be a self-sustaining public utility impervious to the profit motive.”


Jennifer L. Jones

Composer

“Music is a universal language,” says composer Jennifer L. Jones, seated at her Steinway piano in the elegantly restored mill building, The Yarnworks. Paintings, prints, drawings, and photographs fill her walls—or at least as high as a person can reach vertically. “Music is an expression of love. It heals, brings joy, and embodies a chain that pulls us together.”

Jennifer received her first piano lessons from a neighbor at age 9. Now, more than ever, she appreciates the gift. She studied at the Boston Conservatory of Music and became a music teacher. “I loved teaching music. That experience led me to become an advocate for high-quality arts education.” During this time, she stopped playing the piano for herself.

“When we moved to Fitchburg in 1988, I got involved with the community by giving private music lessons to neighborhood kids.” Lots of them came from low-income families. Fitchburg has diverse neighborhoods, and, in some cases, schoolchildren had to translate for their non-English speaking parents. “They loved music, just like everyone else.” When Jennifer became a music teacher in the public schools the following year, she realized that extracurricular challenges impaired these children’s academic achievement. She felt compelled to make a still more significant contribution.

Assuming the role of Director of Arts for the Fitchburg public schools, she championed after-school enrichment programs.  “My primary goal was to provide access to arts education for all children during the school day and after school with the hope of closing the achievement gap for struggling learners in reading and math.”   Jennifer opened after-school sites at each public school in Fitchburg. At one point, we had 500 kids participating at ten sites. Our program wasn’t about more academics; it was about enrichment. We would integrate music, art, puppetry, and theater into their experience. And it made a difference. We were able to close the achievement gap for more than 85% of participating children across the district.”

After retiring in 2016, Jennifer returned to her first love, the piano. This time, her approach was different. She didn’t want just to play music; she wanted to create it. She became a composer. She has since struck her creative stride with an impressive collection of original pieces.  “I am back to practicing the piano and listening to the music of emerging artists and composers.  It is a thrill to have my music streamed worldwide!”

“The piano can kindle feelings of peace and joy,” Jennifer L. Jones says. “I just finished a composition called ‘Castles in the Sky.’ I love the image of castles floating above the clouds, drifting, slipping in and out of the mist. It’s another world. It seems so distant and yet so familiar. That’s where music can take you.”


Mayor Sam Squailia

Fitchburg Mayor

It was 9:20 PM when her email came in. Mayor Sam was working late again. Sam Squailia was confirming a follow-up interview to a portrait I had taken of her wearing high heels – and pushing a wheelbarrow. I had been hesitant to propose that photo concept to her; I hardly knew her at the time. What I did know was the impression she had made on me: hers is a can-do spirit brimming with confidence, agency, and a sunlit smile.  We would meet in her office.

“You seem to attend every event in Fitchburg, manage an administration, and you’re a mom. What is your typical day like?” I ask.

“I get here around seven after I drop off my daughter at the bus. Sometimes later, if I’m meeting someone. On a typical day, I meet with constituents and Department heads to solve problems. City Hall closes at 4:30, but I don’t leave then. Sometimes I go to a meeting at 6 or 7 PM. On Mondays, I stay late and whittle the email queue as close to zero as possible. I usually go to three or four events on Saturdays. Sundays are my day off. I get to do our laundry then. Oh, and I did a ride-along with the police on Friday. I was up until around 3:00 AM.”

“This sounds brutal. Have you always been interested in Civil Service?”

“No. But people recognized that when I got involved, things got done.” With considerable encouragement, Sam Squailia ran for City Council. “I was elected and served for six years. I love talking to people and working things out. But the Mayor gets to decide important things, and I had different ideas. So here we are.”

Mayor Sam was elected Mayor in 2023. Not quite one year in office, she is aware that the decisions she makes now will have a lasting impact on the city’s future. Yet, she wrestles with difficult choices. For example:  “Our landfill used to generate revenue for us. It paid for itself and could offset the cost of curbside collection. It’s not doing that anymore. The landfill will close in five years. What are we going to do from now to then? No one wants to raise taxes or fees, but we can’t continue on this trajectory and still provide the services that the city needs.”

“How can you possibly address that?”

“I can’t do it alone. Listening, understanding the issue, and working collaboratively is key. Direct, unfiltered communication is also essential. Through social media, for example, my constituents have informed me that an underground pipe burst before our Water Department knew about it.”

Pausing to reflect on her constituents, Mayor Sam adds an appreciative afterthought. “We have an awesome community. They pitch in. They’re generous. We may not have a lot, but we give a lot.”


Zachary Bos, Bookseller

Bonfire Books, Goldfinch Mercantile

“This is Zak, who read the books.”

That is how Zak was introduced by his 5th-grade teacher to one of her colleagues. Coming from a home of modest income in Patterson, NJ, Zak hungrily latched onto whatever resources he could, including reading the entire World Book Encyclopedia. Twice. Today, Zachary Bos is opening two bookstores in downtown Fitchburg: Goldfinch Mercantile, a retail shop offering new titles and the second, Bonfire bookshop, a combination retail-office space, offering used and antiquarian books. The latter will include amenities for visiting readers: a coffee bar, soft music, and patio seating. “This will be a relaxing retail destination.”

Zak’s world is indeed comprised of words and ideas—just listen to him speak; his language is eloquent, and he expresses himself in paragraphs—but his dreams are also empowered with agency. “I’ve always been a writer,” he says, seated among shelves and inventory in a temporary warehouse. “I never thought of it as a career path because it didn’t feel like the responsible thing to do.” So, he created a path for himself, not just for his success but to uplift others. “I engage to catalyze, uplift, and multiply. If I help 10 people increase the success of their work by 10%, that’s 100 percent.” He still does this, and now he also has his own publishing company, Pen and Anvil Press. Without capital to launch his bookstore project, he had to “ask people for the money. I brought people in on the train. I put them up for a week or a weekend. I showed them the bright windows and the dark windows.” He shared his vision. They saw the opportunity. “Fitchburg is poised for growth.”

Historically, Fitchburg was, and will be again, a regional center for culture and the arts. His bookstores will be part of that. “Why are we funding the arts? We need jobs. The arts build stories, and stories build hope. Hope brings investment. Investments bring jobs.” Zak wants to provide bookstores “where everyone in the community can find their stories. I am not a hobbyist trying to turn it into a profession. This is a business. I want to provide a livelihood for myself and three or four people involved with the business.”

“Public perception, even self-perception, of Fitchburg must change. Most residents take well-deserved pride in the city’s history, and too many outsiders conjure economic downturn at first mention of the city’s name. These perspectives are rooted in the past. The stories cling to the teller. That narrative space is dominated by people who say, ‘I remember when …’  But artists look to the future and aren’t bounded by limited imagination. They push through cynicism. They’re undaunted.”

With two bookstores about to open, Zachary Bos undauntedly participates in the creative economy poised to surge through Fitchburg.


Chief Ernest Martineau

Fitchburg Police Chief, retired

“I’m going to be just like you someday.”

Police Chief Ernest Martineau lived on Elm Street, less than 1/8th  mile from BF Brown Junior High School. “In the 70s, your neighborhood was everything. Back in those days, you knew everyone who lived around you. At 7:00 at night, you could hear everybody’s mother yelling from the porch, ‘Time to come home!’ My mother was a single parent raising two kids. She had two jobs. We started off on the 3rd floor of a triple-decker apartment building on 399 Elm Street. As tenants changed, we moved down a floor so my mother wouldn’t have to carry groceries up the stairs. When we finally made it to the first floor, it was like we hit the lottery. It was a big deal.”

In 1979, Ernest Martineau was a ninth grader at BF Brown. “That school is truly near and dear to me. I was Captain of the football team and Student Council President. I was actively involved in putting our school dances together, and we would hire a police officer to chaperone. At one particular dance, I became enthralled with policing and spent most of the night talking to Officer Peter Roddy, the police officer hired for the event, and not participating much in the dance.  ‘I’m going to be just like you someday,’ I told him.” Sure enough, Ernest Martineau became a policeman upon graduation from college and rose to the rank of Fitchburg Police Chief in 2015.

“I’ve had to make some tough decisions over the years, but if you stay focused on your mission, it’s not that difficult. You can bring a compassionate side to police work. I refer to the three T’s of policing. It begins with Trust. Having trust in the community. The second is Transparency. Transparency allows the community to trust the police. And third is Teamwork. The police and the community have to work together.”

There was civil unrest throughout the country after the George Floyd incident in Minnesota. “We had three to five thousand people demonstrating on Main Street. We were one of the very few demonstrations in the State that had zero disruptions. The demonstration went without a hitch. Everybody respected each other’s space. It was actually a wonderful day where people had an opportunity to express how they felt. We were there to make sure that they felt safe, that we felt safe, and that there were no disruptions. That said a lot about our community on that day.”

Back in the day on Elm Street, “We didn’t have a lot of money, but we had a sense of ownership in our community. I’ve seen a lot of transformation in the city over the past several years. One of the biggest is where we started creating homeownership opportunities in the neighborhood. That needs to continue.” “And now, with the conversion of BF Brown into affordable housing for artists, there are going to be dozens of apartments supporting the regional arts community. I can’t think of a better use of my old school building. It is extraordinary.”


Jim Desrosiers

Founder, GROWTHco

At age 14, Ron Bouchard, who later became known as “The Kid from Fitchburg,” was tapped as a last-minute substitute driver for his father’s race car at Brookline Speedway. Still in high school and too young for a driver’s license, The Kid won the race. His professional achievements accelerated from there. He claimed five consecutive championships from 1967 to 1971 at Seekonk Speedway. In 1981, Ron won the Talladega 500 in NASCAR’s highest division by a hair in a three-car photo finish. Racing aficionados consider this win the biggest upset in history, and it clinched NASCAR’s Rookie-of-the-Year honors for The Kid.

Success continued throughout his career and Ron Bouchard was a special kind of champion. He was mindful of his impact on his fans. Following his victories, Ron would pose in group photos with kids from the crowd, sometimes gifting a lucky child the trophy he had just won. Ron believed in them, and he wanted them to believe in themselves.

Jim Desrosiers, also from Fitchburg, was one of those kids. Jim had been traumatized by an alcoholic father, domestic violence, abuse, and poverty. If statistical expectations held, Jim’s prospects were bleak. The winning race car driver was a distant beacon, a glimmer of possibility. “If he’s from Fitchburg and can succeed, then maybe I can, too,” the young boy thought. Jim’s life took a turn for the better when his mother remarried. His new dad enveloped Jim in safety and love, and then military service forced Jim to realize his capabilities.  But Ron Bouchard, The Kid from Fitchburg, kept the child’s hope alive when he needed it most.

Jim was working as the Director of Development at the Fitchburg Art Museum when he finally met Ron Bouchard. Together, they raised money to help local nonprofit organizations and formed a close relationship. Ron became Jim’s mentor, confirming what Jim’s vocation would be.

Jim Desrosiers helps others. Jim went on to found GROWTHco, a training and development firm. He helps individuals and organizations grow and thrive. Through structured measures, he enables clients to harness their potential, optimize success, and manifest fulfillment.

Ron Bouchard’s passing from cancer in 2015 swept Jim into deep reflection. He understood that legacy is the vehicle passing values from one generation to the next. Jim and the Bouchard family created the RB Racing Charity to help families with their cancer experiences and to support positive youth activities.

Jim Desrosiers is now planning a bronze memorial depicting The Kid from Fitchburg mentoring a young boy. It is to be sited at Fitchburg’s Coolidge Park. Vulnerable children may see themselves as that child, and Jim hopes we adults will see ourselves as Ron Bouchard.


C.M. Judge

Artist

Artist C.M. Judge and her husband, John Heimo, live and work in an 1889 schoolhouse. The West Fitchburg Grammar School sits on a hill overlooking former mills on the North Nashua River. Walking its grounds, one can almost hear laughter as Kindergarten through 6th-grade girls “jumped rope, played hopscotch,” and boys played “rag ball between the buildings and kickball on the west side of the building,” according to alumni from the mid-1900s now on social media. But not all recollections are so cheerful. Another alum recalls a teacher who “liked to grab students by the ear” as a disciplinary measure.

“The generosity of sharing information doesn’t necessarily match the generosity of spirit,” C.M. tells me in a very different conversation about art. We were speaking of teachers and ideas embedded within an artist’s work. It is fitting that C.M. and John, both former teachers with far more helpful perspectives, now reside in the schoolhouse. They bought it in 1997 and have been working on it ever since. C.M. has converted one of the spacious rooms into her studio.

C.M. Judge is an internationally recognized artist with exhibits in France, Germany, Uruguay, The Netherlands, Japan, and the United States, many of them with collaborators. She received extensive formal training and earned a Master of Science in Advanced Visual Studies from MIT. “I work with 2D, 3D, and time-based media. I call myself an intermedia artist because my works do not arise from the medium; they evolve through ideation.” In other words, she is open to alternate forms of expression and chooses the form and expression most appropriate to her latest thinking and the project’s needs. Through imagination and collaboration, she paints on the canvases of people’s minds.

I ask C.M. if her artwork is concept-driven. “I think I may just be a responder,” she replies. “I’m someone who strives to feel the world deeply, understand the human condition and understand what empathy looks and feels like for another person. And that gets translated into this a visual or auditory expression.”

I see four monochrome faces on her studio wall, each manifesting a different emotion. “Those are from a series called ‘At Core’ that I developed after my son was born. Watching a newborn is a meditation on the human spirit. They don’t have a mask. Every expression is immediate and authentic. It is what they are experiencing.”

Generosity can take many forms. C.M. smiles as she tells me a story about when she first arrived in Fitchburg. “A package from my collaborator in Japan was delivered to my house. I didn’t think anything of it. At 5:00, the mail carrier knocked on my door and said: Did you get your package from Japan? I’m on my way home and just wanted to make sure you received it.”

Not all our social interactions may be kind, but kindness prevails when permeated with C.M. Judge’s generous spirit.


Nate Glenny

Director, Fitchburg Access TV

“All the experience I’ve acquired as a professional I’m bringing back to the place of my foundation.”

The young boy’s heart swelled as he toured Fitchburg Access TV (FATV). “The medium, the technology, and the power to speak to so many people in their living rooms was overwhelming.” So says Nate Glenny, the former fifth grader who was awarded a tour of the television studio after being selected Student of the Month. His path was clear from that moment on. Arriving as a volunteer, he worked his way up from being a runner (running miscellaneous errands) to a cable-puller (wrangling with cables and gear) to a camera operator. As a professional, he has worked for virtually all networks and professional and college sports teams in New England. Adult Nate couldn’t believe his good fortune; he was living his life’s dream. What could be better?

Then, he raised the stakes. In 20xx, already on the Board of Directors, Nate returned as Director of FATV. The scope of his concerns grew from being a doer to being a leader. He guided the design and construction of a new, state-of-the-art video production facility, including video and podcast studios, cameras, sound systems, and related software.

As for programming, “We are Fitchburg’s greatest cheerleaders,” Nate says. “Naturally, we cover public meetings. Local sports are especially popular. We cover graduations and awards ceremonies. And very significantly, we televise programs produced by our members.”

Several features distinguish FATV from commercial broadcast stations. “We are a membership organization. Anyone who lives or works in Fitchburg can become a member for $40 per year. You can access all the equipment, studio, Adobe software, training, and channel time to produce your own show for that fee. Anyone who wants to produce positive, nonprofit programming is welcome here. Our principal distribution outlet is the FATV cable channel, and we push video and podcasts onto Apple, Amazon, and Spotify. Plus, unlike online social media, we are not content controllers. We don’t sieve our content through algorithms and data metrics.”

“FATV is one of Massachusetts’s more active local TV stations.” And, thanks to its staff and facilities, it is one of the most professional. Depending on how one counts, FATV has a staff of five to ten full-time, part-time, and volunteer workers. “Our staff can only produce a certain amount of content, yet that is not our primary goal. We want members to produce content. Our core function is to engage and empower our community, and to teach members how to use our equipment.”

FATV does not aspire to speak for the comunity. FATV aspires to be the medium through which the community speaks for itself.


Barry Slome

Somewhere, on a side street in Fitchburg, you may find a man seated on the ground, fixing a bicycle. Not one bicycle, but many. Should you stop and talk with this man, you will find that he is at peace with himself. There is clarity in his purpose. Although there is little risk your conversation will address existential concerns, it will be sufficient unto itself. All is as it should be. The reasons why are superfluous.

Barry Slome fixes broken and derelict bicycles. “It keeps my hands occupied,” he says. “It’s not that I love to fix bicycles. It can be very frustrating. It’s dirty, my hands get filthy, especially handling the oiled chain, and they’re not always easy to repair.” Despite intentionally keeping a low profile, Barry and his passion are known to many in the city. He does not advertise or participate in social media. His address is private. He rarely seeks out bicycles for repair; they are mostly brought to him. “I try not to get into the newer bikes,” he says, “I like the old ones, from the 70s and 80s. That is my preferred vintage. They were simpler.” For Barry, “simpler” goes hand-in-hand with “clarity.”

Barry’s family has lived in Fitchburg for generations. As a kid, he went to BF Brown Junior High School, a building now being converted into affordable artists’ residences. “My first bike was a 20-inch Columbia. Later, my father bought me an English bike, a Dunelt. It had a leather saddle.” At the age of 10, “I rode that bike from my house to Cleghorn. My friend had a grandmother who lived there. That’s all the way across town. It was a real trip, an adventure.”

Now, he fixes bicycles and sells them to the occasional visitor. “Tell me what you want, and I’ll have something to show you tomorrow,” he says to them. His storage bays are filled with bicycle parts. “I don’t care if it is a cheap or expensive bike. They’re all nice to ride. If it is a nonworking ten-speed, I’ll take one of the chainrings off a rail and turn it into a five-speed. That’s all you really need.” Looking over his shoulder, he adds, “The one I rode today is an old-style single-speed.”

“I never wanted to work in a conventional job in an office or in a store,” Barry says. “And I’m not a professional bike mechanic.” While he doesn’t use these words, his is a labor of love. Bike repair is “not an income-producing thing for me. If I sell a lot of three or four bikes, it all goes to my storage fee. It doesn’t go into my pocket. Money isn’t my goal in life.”

“I like the simplicity of things. I hate to see a bike scrapped, even a low-end bike. You know it’s useful to someone. Or it could be.”


Audrey Pendleton-Chow

Director, Curious Escape Rooms

Audrey Pendleton-Chow can’t help but get involved. Her enthusiasm just won’t be suppressed. Mostly out of curiosity, she attended a public input meeting presented by the Fitchburg Cultural Council in 2017. It was not a large meeting. Seeing a new face, Council members asked how they might get more people involved with them and Arts & Culture in the community. “Start a Facebook Group,” Audrey suggested. “We don’t know much about that,” Council members replied. “I can start one for you!” Audrey heard herself say. She has since become the Council’s Chair.

“Sometimes you have a vague idea of the goal,” Audrey says, surrounded by VHS tapes. “You’re not sure what the goal is going to look like, you’re not sure how you’re going to accomplish it, and there will be different puzzles you have to solve along the way.” Here, she is not speaking of her work for the Council. She speaks of the challenges in escape rooms, like her interactive art installation – a fake video store.

Curious Escape Rooms, a unique venture started by Audrey and her husband, Jeremy, in 2016, offers immersive game experiences that transport you to worlds that invoke a sense of nostalgia and wonder. The 90’s Video Store is one such creation. (Curious Escape Rooms offers other games and variant scenarios under the same roof.). Players come from Boston, Rhode Island, New Hampshire, Vermont, and Eastern New York to wrestle with existential riddles in an allotted amount of time.

“You have to find a secret videotape before the boss comes back!” Audrey says, explaining the challenge of her fake video store game scenario. “That’s all you know. You’ve been called, and we need to find it before the boss returns.” The beauty of such a game is its tantalizing ambiguity. Players must play the game to discover its internal logic. In other words, players must play the game to learn the game’s rules. This game is a team sport; people work together to “escape” a looming consequence.

And so it is for creative small businesses such as hers. One must first explore the room to discover unseen constraints, then cobble together a plan circumventing whatever obstacles one encounters. For example, a challenge facing storefronts in Fitchburg’s central business district is the district’s size. The main drag is nearly one mile long. Even with a fair number of businesses operating there, they are spread out, seemingly disconnected, and create an impression that Main Street is barren. Audrey knows it is not.

Audrey is a team player. She voluntarily compiled a spreadsheet of downtown businesses so each could keep others informed of their programs, opportunities, and concerns. Audrey also produced a map identifying each company and its location, promoting retail activity. And she installed a public bulletin board where anyone could post a flyer announcing their event.

Audrey Pendleton-Chow is passionate about solving puzzles. As with her Curious Escape Rooms conundrums, her enthusiasm is infectious and much to the community’s benefit.


Bill Flynn

Fitchburg Mayor, 1968-1971

Marion Stoddart

Founder, Nashua River Watershed Association

Bill Flynn was fascinated by the first-ever broadcast of the Democratic National Convention as a young boy. Civic service called him. He ran for and won a Fitchburg City Council seat at 22. “But the Council wasn’t focusing on the big issues,” he says, so Bill ran for Mayor at 25. Fitchburg was grappling with poor governance, a lack of regional engagement, and experiencing a severe drought.

A polluted Nashua River running through downtown Fitchburg was the background to all this. The Nashua River in the 60s “was unsuitable to transport waste,” Marion Stoddart says. “If you stood on a bridge and threw in a big rock, it wouldn’t sink. The river ran different colors every day. And it smelled like rotten eggs. It was one of the ten most polluted rivers in the United States.”

Marion Stoddart, then a young mother of three, had arrived in nearby Groton in 1962. The Nashua passed near her home, downriver from Fitchburg. Her move to Groton was an opportunity to reflect on her life. Marion asked herself, “Why am I here? What is it I’m supposed to be doing?” Her answer: committing herself to “taking on the greatest challenge I thought I could accomplish in my lifetime.”

“The most change comes from outsiders,” Bill says, “because when you’re in the thick of it, you don’t see the problems.” Marion appeared at a City Council meeting and spoke of the river’s pollution. Responding to her initiative,  the Council funded a restoration feasibility study. Following that, Bill continues, “I put all kinds of miles on my car traveling to Boston, wrestling with the bureaucracy. If you didn’t push this thing, it wouldn’t happen.” The two worked tirelessly to pass State legislation, tightening standards for industrial discharge, building grassroots support for the river, and battling misconceptions. (One mill owner reportedly asked its employees, “Would you rather have clean water or your job?”) Bill and Marion subsequently helped persuade the City Council to issue a $27.5 million bond in 1970 to help clean up the river. “That was like twice the existing city debt!” Bill remembers.

“Now, it is a wonderful recreational river. People are canoeing, fishing, and swimming,” Marion says.

“Fitchburg was a national leader in the effort to clean up the environment,” Bill proudly states. “Marion was a champion of the process. Once Fitchburg turned the switches, all the other sins started to show up. Downriver, they couldn’t hide it anymore.” And the Nashua River Watershed Association was an outgrowth of Marion’s efforts.”

“We couldn’t have done this without Bill,” Marion Stoddart says.

“We needed the outsider to inspire us,” Bill Flynn replies.


Susan Navarre

Executive Director, Fitchburg Historical Society

People fall in love with history in different ways. It was a Rachmaninoff concert for Susan Navarre, Executive Director of the Fitchburg Historical Society. She was astonished to learn a pianist of his caliber travelled to Fitchburg in 1927 to play in Fitchburg City Hall. “They had Rachmaninoff playing his own work. That’s just extraordinary for a city of 40,000 people, just extraordinary.”

“Fitchburg was the Silicon Valley of the 19th Century,” Susan says. “People were ambitious. We have so many stories of people who started out as factory workers. They saved some money, and then two of them would go off on their own. There’s something exciting about that. When I was younger, that was my understanding of how history should be told. It would be all this fawning on a couple of families that were really wealthy and gave cities all this stuff. But unless it’s your family, that’s not wildly interesting. The story becomes your own when you see something you recognize. Like, this is where I grew up, and this is my grandmother’s.”

Susan realized that nuances could bring history to life. “People often email us, saying: ‘We’re coming to the United States, and we’re going to New York and to Fitchburg.’ They are searching for their histories.” And when they arrive, they place historical facts into a personal context.

“We are not only a history museum.” The Fitchburg Historical Society is an information hub, a repository of artifacts and ideas that help connect individuals within the community. People come here to learn the age of their house, their grandparents’ experiences, the residual implications of discrimination, and who participated in The Underground Railroad. “Knowing history, real history, and telling the truth about history is important to our culture.” And owning a shared history nurtures primal bonds – even among strangers. These bonds are the stuff around which communities coalesce.

The Fitchburg Historical Society’s holdings are vast. “I have been told we have 200,000 discrete items,” Susan says. “More arrive on a weekly basis.” With only one other part-time professional, Loretta Kline, and volunteers, theirs is a labor of love to fulfill information requests. The Fitchburg Historical Society receives as many as 9,000 visitors per year. Susan smiles: “You never know what will be important.”


Francisco Ramos

Director of Community Organizing, NewVue Communities

Francisco Ramos, activist  and community organizer, experienced political awakening while working with Central American refugees against the backdrop of Contras and revolution. He recalls being stationed in El Salvador in 1988: “Very tough times … and in the middle of a civil war.” It was a trial by fire. “Returning to the States, I recycled myself from issue to issue. Fair and affordable housing, public health, labor rights, tenant rights, you name it.”

There are two throughlines in Francisco’s formative experience. First, he was an advocate for small-voiced people. His role was that of a champion battling for a community’s interests. And second, there was always an adversary. Whether this was a municipal government, a landlord association, or a health insurance company, there was always an opponent from whom he had to wrest concessions. His gain would be their loss.

Skip ahead to 2018, when Francisco joined NewVue Communities, where he is now the Director of Community Organizing. “Traditional organizing is about building power … finding targets and issues,” Francisco says. It is about confrontation. “But here, in Fitchburg, the dynamics are different. Everybody is on the same side. Everyone is working together to revitalize the community. The shared goal is to fuel economic and social progress through housing development, home ownership, small business development, and community organizing.”

Francisco Ramos is realizing this goal with a two-pronged approach: he elicits resident engagement and grooms community leaders. My job, he says, is to “help people grow, develop expertise, and follow their dreams.”


Digi Chivetta

Multi-media Artist

“I moved to Fitchburg from Northborough,” Digi Chivetta tells me. In 2022, she responded to an open call for public art at Fitchburg Abolitionist Park, and the sponsors awarded her a multi-painting project. “My mural depicts a little black girl. She’s crying. A woman wipes tears off her face.” The image is personal. “When I was that girl’s age, I never saw anyone who looked like me in any museum or public art. Anywhere. Ever. So, I wanted kids in this generation to have a different experience. I want kids to know that our community values their presence.

“Once I got that job, I discovered other opportunities here,” she tells me. The Fitchburg Art Museum invited Digi to participate in the Dialogues, Diasporas, and Detours through Africa exhibition, where she presented her fashion work as well as paintings. “I made so much work for that exhibition. They were only able to show about 20 to 30 percent of it. So, after your first museum exhibition, the next thing for your career is to have a solo show. But I couldn’t think of a location that had enough space, and that would let me have a solo show.”

“I am not just an artist; I am also a hustler.” Digi is now creating her own pop-up museum, this one in the form of an art walk through Fitchburg. “I have seven different business locations that will be hosting my work. I’ve custom-designed a gallery space for each.  I chose a variety of businesses so that if people are coming from out of town, they can make a whole day out of it. I have a restaurant, a bar, a flower shop, a metaphysical shop, Curious Escape Rooms, Fitchburg Historical Society, and First Parish Church. They’re all on Main Street.”

Digi’s endeavor serves other goals, too. “One of my ideas is to bring more tourism to Fitchburg and more customers to the businesses. And another is to give the people of Fitchburg a place to connect. But beyond that, kids today seem to live such regimented lives. They have so little freedom and little opportunity to socialize with each other outside school and social media. I want to give them something they can do and talk about with each other.”

“It’s not any easier for me than anybody else,” Digi Chivetta says. This artist has ideas, and she is doing something with them.


Derek Craig, aka Yo Daddy Doe

Musician and Producer, Young Coff33 Productions

“The darkest part of my life was also the most enlightening. It gave me purpose, which is probably why I am talking to you today.”

Derek Craig discovered his passion as a teenager. That is when he first started to write music. Born in Fitchburg, and a local Massachusetts native throughout, he experienced culture shock attending college in Texas. Everything was unexpectedly comfortable. It was the first time he was not a member of a social minority. He discovered peers and role models. He fell deep into his medium: rap, poetry, and lyrics. In 2019 he opened his own production company, Young Coff33 Productions.

Upon graduation from college, Derek swallowed the bait and entered corporate life. Working for a major lighting company, he traveled up and down the East Coast and into the Midwest. He honed his organizational skills, rising to the position of Project Manager. An unplanned event led him to change course and pursue music and music production full-time. “I’ve grown to understand that managing things creatively is another art form,” he says.

Some people are attracted to Derek because of his music, how he thinks, what he says, or how he says it. Others come because of the platforms he is creating. “We empower other creatives,” Derek tells me. “Our radio, our medium is our music. Without organization, it can’t go anywhere. Our goal is to help creatives understand the business of music.”

“Ricardo, I don’t think you know this,” Derek volunteers. “I am blind. I have no vision in my right eye, and the little in my left is tunnel vision.” Glaucoma robbed Derek of his sight at the age of 27. This is challenging enough, but Derek Craig is also a man of color in a predominantly white society and living in a State where the audience for rap is scattered.

“It is hard to make a living as an artist. I am an Art Steward, a member of Fitchburg’s creative economy, yet I recognize the tokenism I am currently playing, even among my well-meaning friends,” he says. “But I am also a leader of my community, however small. As a minority, sometimes you get stuck in a pigeonhole and can’t say anything because, later on, you might need help from one of the other leaders. You might need one of them in your corner. Minorities are forced to struggle with their own resentment if they want to get anything done.”

“So how do we change the narrative?” Derek asks, then answers his own question. “To begin with, be honest. I try to do that in my music. Say it like it is. Look in the mirror and really see the ecosystem that we live in. Identify the systemic structures shaping – or failing to shape – the opportunities within each niche of our community.”

To which I’ll add: have the courage to raise your flag and rally your peers like Derek Craig.


Brendan McWilliams

7th Grade Public School Teacher

Gaetana Montesion arrived in America through Ellis Island in 1914 at age 20. She made her way to Fitchburg, where she met her future husband, Francesco Zichelle. Francesco had immigrated two years earlier, at age 18.  While the two had not previously met, they were both from the same hometown, Lacedonia, in southern Italy.

Like all immigrants, the two had high hopes for the future. When World War I interrupted their plans, Francesco enlisted in the US Army Air Service. Upon his return, he found employment as a trolley conductor, then a paper mill employee, and eventually opened a photography studio on Main Street. Gaetana and Francesco were married in 1919. One hundred years later, their great-grandson, a young professional with a graduate degree, lives in a grand Victorian on a hilltop overlooking the city.

An ornate column rises at the foot of the main staircase in this house. It is an exclamation mark emphasizing the intricate relief along its side wall. Hardwood flooring spills from one room into the next. This house was a statement of wealth and taste in Gaetana’s day. Surely, as she passed through Ellis Island, Gaetana hardly dreamed such a house would one day belong to her children and their descendants.

“I bought this house from my grandparents,” Brendan McWilliams tells me. “My grandmother was Gaetana’s daughter. I have fond memories of playing here as a child.” Brendan was born in Fitchburg and attended its public schools. He also fondly remembers a high school teacher, Miss Vuola Bicoules, who continuously challenged him to do better. “She grabbed your attention, so you were fascinated by everything that was happening.”

“I liked school. I thought that if I became a teacher, I would never have to leave it. I got my degrees at Fitchburg State University. I loved it there. Everybody knows you. You’re not a number.” And that attitude is what Brendan brings to his work every day.

“I teach 7th grade in the Fitchburg public school system,” Brendan says. “English Language Arts. It’s about reading and writing. We were pretty heavy on poetry this past year, but we’ve done a lot of short stories and articles on social media and its influencers to decipher what blurs the line between reality and what’s not real.” When the kids write argumentative essays, “I always tell them that if they can make an argument and present the best evidence supporting what they’re saying, then they’re right.”

“Do you have any students you perceive as promising writers,” I ask.

“Oh, yes, most of them. But I also understand that some are late bloomers, and I don’t give up on any of my kids.”

“What gives you the most satisfaction?”

“The look on somebody’s face when they finally get it. Because when they say, ‘Well, I don’t get it.’ I always say you don’t get it yet. ‘Yet’ is the key word. You will. I promise you will.”