
Image: Mary Müssig and Frank Winegar
One of the questions I get asked is, where did the name come from? While organizing the farm's documented history, I found many photos, maps, and documents. Among them was a document my father wrote, which I have updated with additional background.
Much of the early history was unknown to my family when they purchased the house and land. Frank, essentially a hermit, lived without electricity or indoor plumbing. The name "Müssig" in German means "softly" or "quietly." Lorenzo Müssig was listed as a farmer, born either in Switzerland (according to the U.S. Census) or Bavaria (according to Massachusetts records). The original deed for their purchase of the farm lists the seller as a Lincoln who was moving westward.
Margaret Müssig’s headstone now rests against a stone wall adjacent to our paddock, a quiet reminder of the past. By 1865, the Massachusetts Census listed a daughter, Mary, then four years old and "at home," as well as an older brother, about whom nothing is known. By this time, the family name had changed to Musig.
While exploring the house, my father discovered a strongbox hidden under an attic floorboard. It contained deeds, receipts for horses and equipment, tax records, and other documents—but no records of Mary’s marriage. Local old-timers recall stories of Mary and her son, Frank Winegar. Some claim that the Lincoln who sold the farm was related to President Abraham Lincoln. I found a family tree confirming this—he was indeed a great-grand-uncle of the president. Others say Frank’s father was either an itinerant worker or a farmhand named Winegar who disappeared under suspicious circumstances.
The strongbox also contained a magic holy stone, a rosary, an envelope marked “Twelve Prayers,” and a bottle labeled with a skull and crossbones—a collection that hints at the family’s beliefs and perhaps even local folklore.
A sepia photograph, taken in 1903 by the Howe Brothers of Ashfield, MA, shows Mary Musig and her son Frank Winegar standing in front of the house with a sturdy white horse in a D-ring harness. This photograph can be seen on our website. Mary and Frank made a living by selling firewood and fence posts in Pittsfield. A few older Lanesborough residents still remember them making deliveries and picking up provisions. I have also found an earlier photo of Frank as a child with his mother.
After Mary’s passing, Frank became a recluse. He survived mainly on berries, which he preserved in a giant earthen vat, and second-day bread, which he dried on the copper roof of the porch to make hardtack. He continued to cut firewood for his stove until his death in 1961. When we purchased the house in 1968, the attached wood shed and three barns were still filled to the rafters with stove wood.
This legacy is how we came to own "Musig’s woods." Our love for music also played a role in the name choice—my mother was a music teacher at Berkshire Country Day School and had a degree in music from the Hartt School. My father’s mother was a concert pianist. My brothers, Tom and Peter, are both in the music and film industries. In 1977, I won the Berkshire Symphony Music Award when I graduated from Mt. Greylock Regional High School. Naming the property "Musicwoods Farm" was a natural choice.
This rich history, from the Jabez Hall family to today, is woven into the very fabric of Musicwoods Farm. It’s not just a piece of land but a place filled with stories, memories, and traditions that continue to inspire us. My goal is to preserve its history, legacy, and the conservation of the land.
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Image: Dr. Alexander and Aline Drescher - Duck Soup