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IssuesMarch/April 2011Features

The Gift: Lake Champlain's Mysterious Photo

Sandra Mansi's photograph of something mysterious in Lake Champlain has led to a lifetime of questions. "This is what I saw," she says. "You tell me what it is."

by Mel Allen

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Credit: Corey Hendrickson
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Credit: Corey Hendrickson

Sandra ("Sandi") Mansi lives in Bristol, Vermont, up a long drive away from the two-lane road, past mounds of timber waiting for her husband's chainsaw and splitter. Lake Champlain lies some 20 miles west, but she rarely goes to the lake anymore--cataracts have stolen her pleasure of sitting by the water and looking out. "I just don't get around like I used to," she says. She's 67 now, her voice cheerful, tobacco-husky, easy to laughter. Her sister lives down the road, her daughter and grandchildren even closer. She grew up nearby, and after living in Connecticut and New Hampshire, she's been home for 11 years now and is here, she says, to stay. She spends her time "puttering" and painting folk-art scenes on wooden boxes made by her husband, Richard Racine.

"I never picked up a paintbrush until I was 60," she says proudly. "It's my time. It's my turn. I brought up my family. I helped bring up grandchildren." From time to time she visits local schools to show a photograph and talk about "Champ," the legendary creature that has riled the imaginations of Vermonters for centuries. The photo she shows is the one she took of a dark, leathery-looking something that rose out of the water about 150 feet from where she was sitting on the shore of Lake Champlain.

"The kids always ask was I scared, if I think it's a dinosaur," Mansi says. She doesn't really know what she saw; she has never claimed to be an authority. But this much is certain: All serious discussion of whether something unexplainable lives in the depths of this deep, cold, 120-mile-long lake starts with the single image Sandi Mansi captured in the early afternoon of July 5, 1977.

Her Kodak Instamatic photo was scrutinized by scientists using technology that would detect whether the image had been doctored. It hadn't been. "[She] could no more construct a hoax than put a satellite in orbit," Mansi's lawyer told a reporter. Even the staunchest doubters of the existence of a 15- to 30-foot prehistoric-looking creature living in Lake Champlain can't claim that Sandi Mansi didn't see whatever it was that showed up in her lens. ("Don't call it 'monster,' she says. "I hate the word 'monster.'") Discover magazine called her photo the "Rosetta Stone of Champology."

I went to see her last summer, on the last day of July. I wasn't there to prove or disprove anything. The people who over the years say they've seen an enormous, dark, humped, serpentine creature number roughly 300; among them are dozens of locals who have spent their lives fishing the lake and who tell skeptics they know what sturgeons, otters, swimming deer, and driftwood look like. In 2003 a scientific expedition detected echolocation in Lake Champlain; the only aquatic animals we know of that make those sounds are dolphins, porpoises, and whales. "What we can say for sure," noted researcher Elizabeth von Muggenthaler, "is that there's a creature in the lake that produces biosonar. We have no idea what it is." However, the research done by a team of Middlebury College geologists made an argument that what people observe may be the result of a huge standing wave beneath the surface, called a seiche, which may propel long sunken trees twisting to the surface, startling onlookers. But I wasn't here now for any of that debate. I wanted to know what had happened to Sandi Mansi.

She sat in her pretty yard, bordered by blueberry bushes and apple trees; she relaxed with a can of Pepsi by her side, a story on her lips. Her hair is the color of straw, and behind her glasses her gaze is clear and direct--as is her story. She tells it without drama, pausing only to answer questions. "You know," she says, "nobody has ever asked me how what I saw changed me. Nobody."

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Comment from Elle Smith FAGAN on March 21, 2011

All things are possible, and it is somehow nice to see there are lots of mysteries left in this world. It people grow occasionally very tiny and very large/tall, why not sea life?

About Mrs. Mansi\'s cataracts - unless her vision issue is a lot more than cataracts, she is suffering needlessly....for very little cash most cataracts are fixable - \"in by nine out by ten with your vision back\". Mother got hers done almost 10 years ago and it\' s a happy miracle.

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