|
Mrs M. Remembers: Part 3
Up • Part 1 • Part 2 • Part 3 • Part 4 • Part 5 • Part 6
H.S.R. The Early Years
(Published October
1990) So '47 then, was the first year, and they
asked us to go up and spend the summer there, get to know the land, and get to
know all the people in Haliburton. Sort of act as public relations and see what
kind of a good impression get. Because we're tax free,
Scouts are, and owning all that land was going to not sit too well on some,
because they didn't have much income in those days, the merchants and the people
of Haliburton. It was a small village of under 2,000 in those days. So the idea
was to make friends and try and ease in, sort of, and then get to know the land
and all the surroundings. So we had a wonderful summer that year. We went up and
had my canoe, it's still up at Pete's lake, up at Kurt Wipper's Museum [now
The Canadian Canoe Museum]. And
that-was all we had for transportation. Now, we couldn't
buy the land, the land wasn't accessible without the shoreline of Kennabi, along
the storage building and all of that bay. And they (Mr. Frost) didn't want
Scouts there, or they didn't want to, be there in a Scout camp. This was a
hunting camp they had. So they agreed to sell to us. So
we bought from the mill, the 4000 acres, or a little bit more, and then we
bought what they had, and the private road that went down.
So they had a shack there that they used every November, and that
was the dining room and the kitchen of the lodge. There was nothing in it
really. There was an old, old wood stove in the kitchen, and there was a long
table, well I guess the table, it's still there. It was a home made table, and
the long bench on each side, and a bunk. That was the extent of what was in the
cabin. Of course I wanted to know what's there. Well nobody knew because nobody
had seen it. Nobody had got down to the lakes. So we went up without a clue as
to what we were getting into. And the roads were atrocious, of course.
So the Mill was still working, they had another two years. And
they decided they better clear out all around Kennabi, all around the shore.
They had several piles of logs and they were working there. And they would bring
them in where our docks are now, where the staff docks were.
They had one great big flat bottomed boat with a big workhorse 8
motor on it that towed the logs down the lake. It took them two days to get from
the top of the islands out there down to the bay where we were. And then they
have these cranes that loaded them, and the trucks backed out in the water there
and they loaded them. They had started to use the
private road, other than that, they would have to wait and take them out in the
winter across the lake by snow, and come out somewhere else, I think. Of course,
everybody was fascinated watching them take these logs out. We spent a lot of
time standing around watching the thing. They had the awfullest old army vehicle that hauled the logs from the water up
onto the truck. Was the worst contraption you ever saw. And Jim made a deal with
Ken Webster, that if he could keep this old machine going, would Ken take his
bulldozer and clear some spots for us? He was working for the Mill, he was the
son of the manager of the Mill. So as long as Jim could keep this old army thing
going, Ken would bulldoze. That's how we got around the
storage building and all that cleared, and the second road in there. He did a
lot. He worked as long as they could keep this old artillery tractor going. Then
after that we paid him for different jobs. He was awfully good, he would try
anything. So then, we would spend the rest of the time
hiking around to see what the other lakes looked like, finding then and sort of
generally mapping them out, then going farther a field and seeing Kennesis and
all the surrounding lakes on up farther. I think it was
that first year they allowed two groups on a temporary basis, to come in. One
was Tucker's. His father was something to do with Consumers Gas, I think. I
don't know why they picked on him, but they allowed him to bring a small group
of boys in, as an experiment. I may be mistaken but I
think the other one was Jack King's, the Saint Olive's
[actually the 101st Toronto from Windermere United Church] group in here. But there
were two groups allowed to come in that first year and just sort of try it out.
Of course they had no boats or anything else at that point.
And then the Mill decided that they wouldn't bother with some of
the timber that they want, they'd just pack it up and get out. There wasn't
enough to make it worth while. So they left us their boat and motor and so for
the first time, we had transportation. Everybody in
Toronto was so excited and they made so much fuss over finding this camp and how
wild it was and what a marvellous place it was going to be and so forth.
Everybody wanted to see it. So one group, I think it was an east end group,
hired a Grey Coach bus, filled it with all the leaders, and they decided they
would come up and see their camp. Well, it was in May, I
think it was in 1947, I think it was still that first year, well of course the
bus got about as far as Curry's Mill there, and looked at the road and said no
way!. So somebody walked in to say that there were 47 some people back there.
So Jim went up to them to the Mill Valley and said was there
anybody that could go and get them. Well somebody said oh yes, we could do that,
and they sent one of their lumber trucks out. So a large percentage of them were
women on this bus, some of them in their cub uniforms and others not. You know
it's a flat bed truck, but unfortunately they forgot to take off the chains. So
all these logging chains were all over the floor of the truck, and these people
were sitting on them, not very comfortably, particularly the women.
And they went over that road and you know how bumpy it would be.
They were pretty shook up by the time they got them in and brought them down.
The mosquitoes of course were out like crazy, and what did we have, we had one
room. We didn't have anything; we didn't have any place to sit or anyplace to do
anything. We couldn't even say come in and eat inside. We couldn't put 40 people
in. I think we tried to make tea for them because some
of them were dying of thirst. Nobody would drink the water in the lake, oh they
thought that was going to kill them. So we tried to do what we could. Didn't
show them much, couldn't even take them down the lake, we had no way of getting
them down. They could stand on the shore and look down the bay, and that was
about it.
Up • Part 1 • Part 2 • Part 3 • Part 4 • Part 5 • Part 6 |