The Pillars
Carriage House Restaurant, started by Paul and Patty
Bock in 1987, is in the former carriage house of the estate
built by Abner Haight in 1834 on 11 acres in Lebanon Center,
N.Y. The Pillars, named after the four Ionic columns supporting
the front portico of the main house, was the showplace of
Lebanon Valley. Its interior regal decor of inlaid mahogany and
cherry floors, ornate Rococo ceiling designs, huge stone
chimneys, tiffany lamps and heavy 19th century furniture was
very stately indeed.
The estate was
purchased by Bill and Katherine Monahan in 1931 and operated as
a Roadhouse during Prohibition. To make up for lost revenue
after prohibition, it then became a fine restaurant and gambling
establishment. There was even a horse parlor in the carriage
house. The gambling activities came to a sudden end in early
1939 with a crushing raid by New York authorities who had become
intolerant of gambling enterprises not controlled by the state.
They reportedly confiscated $10,000 worth of gambling equipment.
Over the years,
many of the buildings on the estate, including the main mansion,
have been destroyed by fire. Today stands only the original
carriage house and the caretaker’s cottage behind it. A few
years after the main house burned in 1974, the renovation of the
carriage house into an inn and restaurant began. The inn rooms
are now private dining rooms seating 6 to 10 guests in each
room. The main dining room seats 40 and private parties of 40
can also be accommodated.
Paul and Patty
seeking semi-retirement, after owning and operating the Coach
Lite, a 300 seat restaurant in Pittsfield, opened the Pillars
which allowed them to create the culinary ambiance they
enjoyed most. Under new ownership, Chef Brett McKeon
continues the tradition of beautiful plate presentation,
warm atmosphere, terrific desserts and in general, making their
guests feel special.
So as you dine
with us and enjoy the ambiance of the carriage house or stroll
the grounds and enjoy the many fine vantage points on the 11
acres be aware that those who were guests here in years gone by
would be greeted by Bill, a man resembling W.C. Fields dressed
in his blue pin striped suit, houndstooth tie, and a waistcoat
from whose pocket dangled a gold chain with a large elk’s tooth
or they might have gotten a glimpse of Diamond Jim Brady at the
gaming tables.