CRAIG FAMILY PHOTOS

Harold Boodry's site in the 1920s.

Harold Boodry's site in the 1920s.

Harold Boodry on May 31, 1931.

Ray Craig at tent on May 30, 1931.

Ray Craig site on May 30, 1931.

Ray Craig site in 1946.

Bob Christ and son with Ray
and Charlie Craig in 1946.

Craig Family in 1952.

Craigs at Flat Rock in 1953.

Gail and Bobby Craig in 1954
at start of Imp Trail on Route 16.


DOLLY COPP: A Love Affair Spanning Five Generations, by Gail Craig Gordon

The Craig family love affair with the White Mountains, and Dolly Copp Campground in particular, had its beginnings shortly after World War I.

The Lees, Boodry, Craig, Fraser and Thurston families from Lowell, Massachusetts would travel up to Pinkham in touring cars to hike. Some of the men had just returned from the war, Uncle Harold Boodry from the Navy, Uncle Bill Lees from the Merchant Marine.

The Boodrys liked to camp at Dolly Copp, but when they went as a group they all stayed in the cabins at Pinkham where they became good friends with Joe Dodge, the legendary hut master.

In 1924, Grandpa Charley Craig stayed on after the rest of the party left to help Joe close the huts for the winter. Joe then drove Grandpa down to Lowell in Azma on his way home to Manchester.

In 1931, Harold and Grandpa Craig took Charley’s son, Raymond, on his first camping trip to Dolly Copp. They traveled up from Lowell in Harold’s 1929 Model A. They camped in what is now the picnic area. Raymond remembered that there was a Boy Scout troop camped there too.

In 1939, Ray returned with wife Helen and together they embarked on what would be a more than fifty yearlong camping odyssey. Their children Gail, Bobby and Richie joined them as soon as they were born.

In the sixties, their grandchildren became Dolly Coppers and now the great-grandchildren are enjoying the awe-inspiring mountains, the pristine rivers, and the vast forest that drew their ancestors there almost one hundred years ago.


Charlie and Gail (Craig) Gordon with
friend Sonny Thomas, at old gatehouse in 1963

Craigs and Gordons sharing Site 28 in 1970

Charlie and Gail Craig Gordon climbing Pine
Mountain in 1977 with Levesque and Gordon children

Karen Craig with Kim, Brian and Scott on top of Pine Mountain in October of 1979


Left to right Ray Craig, Gail (Craig) Gordon,
David Gordon, Susan Gordon, Helen Craig,
Charlie Gordon in Big Meadow in 1984

Kim Craig and cousin Dube
making a snowman in October of 1984

Comment by Bob Craig: “The above is amongst the Craig Family photos taken in 1984 on Columbus Day Weekend. My late wife, my mother-in law, my daughter and cousin Dube were nice and snug and warm sleeping in our first little 22 foot motorhome, but my two sons were out there in their tent.

I remember thinking my mother-in law was joking when she told us to wake up and look out the window as it was snowing that morning. It was truly a sight to see. I have a number of photos from that morning including a photo of me getting pelted by snow balls thrown by my two sons.

My brother Richie has camped in Barnes Field in February in a tent. He said he knew it was cold when he tried to crack an egg for breakfast and it was frozen solid.”

Richie Craig and sons talking
to their cousins in 1987

Kim Craig second from left, with
friend Alison and cousins Dube
and David at the old burial site in 1988

David Gordon, Gail Craig Gordon,
Bob Craig, Karen Craig at Bob’s site mid 1990s

Golden Falcon trailer the Gordons
camped in from 1976-1996

Bob Craig with his children and
grandchildren at the Picnic Area Pavilion
in 2003 where a JP officiated at the wedding
of daughter Kim to Tom Steele and the renewal
of vows of son Scott and his wife Gayle

Wedding Cake in Picnic Pavilion in 2003

 


Bob Craig and grandchildren
on path to Peabody River 2003

Bob Craig and grandchildren at the Peabody River in 2003

The Gordon’s campsite in Big Meadow 2005

Bob Craig at Site 4 with motor home and scooter 2006

Comment by Bob Craig: “My Dad’s whole life revolved around Dolly Copp. We all consider my father the true "Old Man of The Mountains" and are certain that his spirit will roam the quaint little roads of Dolly Copp and the mountains surrounding them hand in hand with my mom for eternity.”