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  • Reflections on The King’s Throne Speech

    If you would have told me six months, even three months ago, that The King would be opening Canada’s Parliament, delivering the throne speech, I wouldn’t have believed you. But the events of the world and the circumstances helped the stars align to make it happen.

    After continuous attacks on our country’s sovereignty by the newly re-elected U.S. president, Canadians – including many Monarchist League members – had been asking, “when is the King going to say something?” Needless to say, His Majesty spoke loud and clear last week.

    I was one of thousands who lined Wellington Street in Ottawa to be a part of history. My daughter Alessa joined me as she, too, wanted to witness this event first-hand. And, hey, it’s always nice to get out of school for a couple of days. On the day of the Speech from the Throne, we parked ourselves near the temporary Senate building. and waited for the morning to unfold. The crowds had built up early and soon you couldn’t move much at all.

    About half an hour before The King and Queen arrived a pair of Canada geese flew overhead. Talk about a perfect metaphor. Shortly thereafter, the Prime Minister and other dignitaries arrived. The main event was about to happen.

    The noise of the crowd grew louder as the state landau carrying Canada’s King and Queen, accompanied by his representative the Governor General and her husband, drew closer to the Senate building. Upon exiting the landau, The King was greeted with the Royal Salute and O Canada. The King seemed genuinely moved by the reception he received.

    Inside the Senate chamber, The King delivered the Speech from the Throne to open the 45th Parliament of Canada. Of course, this was only the third time that a reigning monarch personally delivered the throne speech. In my view, the throne speech by King Charles is probably the biggest singular act that a monarch has performed in Canada since Queen Elizabeth II signed the Constitution back in 1982.

    A couple of lines in the throne speech stand out for me. First, The King’s reference to the Crown being a symbol of unity for Canada and saying, “it also represents stability and continuity from the past to the present. As it should, it stands proudly as a symbol of Canada today, in all her richness and dynamism.” Second, when The King finally mutters the words his fellow Canadians have long been wanting to hear – that “the True North is indeed strong and free!” Take that, Mr. Trump!

    There are certain moments in history that can make or break something or somebody, and I think this particular royal tour, brief as it was, and in some part due to the timing and the Trump factor, helped make King Charles’ position in Canada secure and for that I’m very grateful.

    In the end, I am confident that the Maple Crown today is strong and enjoying a resurgence in both interest and support. I saw and heard the crowds in Ottawa last week. There is no one besides The King – our head of state – who can bring together such a large and diverse crowd. People of all ages. Various ethnic backgrounds. English and French speaking. Newcomers and those who have been here for generations. Indigenous and non-indigenous. Different social-economic backgrounds. Liberals and Conservatives and New Democrats and Greens. We were all different yet united. We were there to see our King! You’re darn right the Crown is a symbol for Canadian unity!

    We will look back at last week’s events 25, 50, 75 years from now and say to ourselves that that was a pivotal moment in the history of Canada. Alessa and I were happy to be a part of it.

  • Welcome to my new website

    Hello everyone. I am pleased to launch a new look and fresh purpose for the website. It’s still a work in progress, so please be patient. That’s what I keep telling myself, too.

    What started off as a genealogy-specific blog has morphed into my own little place on the Internet. And I am totally fine with that.

    Maybe I’m just getting old, but I miss the early days of the Internet – long before social media dominated – when we had personal websites (remember Geocities?) so I am trying to recapture that moment in time here.

    Of course, I will continue to use this site to share my genealogy work, but I will also include other interests of mine such as local history and the monarchy. And who knows what else in the future.

    In the meantime, have a look around and let me know what you think.

  • Alice (Baker) Power’s Diary: March 1948

    Now let’s see what’s going on down in East Jeddore in March 1948. Spring has sprung. The fishing boat has been launched. But, sadly there’s been a death in the family. Here is a transcription of my great grandmother Alice (Baker) Power’s diary for the month. Click here to view the original diary.

    Monday March 1, 1948:
    a awfull cold day
    I washed Earl put
    the cloths out

    Tuesday March 2, 1948:
    Earl helped Hall
    put ice in the shed
    this after noon

    Wednesday March 3, 1948:
    We got our order from
    Eatons a big snow
    storm Len here for dinner

    Thursday March 4, 1948:
    Earl helping Hall
    put ice in today
    Fulton Baker sawing for Dick

    Friday March 5, 1948:
    Awfull cold night
    Coldest this year
    our pump froze tonight

    Saturday March 6, 1948:
    Coldest last night
    this year our pump froze
    up in the pipe

    Sunday March 7, 1948:
    Edna + Robbie here for dinner
    Mason, Ralph + Elsie here
    for supper A fine day

    Monday March 8, 1948:
    I cleaned the Ceiling
    in the Kitchen today
    raining and snowing

    Tuesday March 9, 1948:
    I washed and
    painted the Windows
    up stairs today

    Wednesday March 10, 1948:
    Break thou the bread of
    life. Dear Lord to me

    Thursday March 11, 1948:
    I papered over head
    in Buds room
    and cleaned today

    Friday March 12, 1948:
    Earl Ralph and I painted
    over head in the
    Hall today

    Saturday March 13, 1948:
    Bud and Arth gone
    in town this
    afternoon

    Sunday March 14, 1948:
    We are alone today
    Ross Arnold here this
    afternoon Marshall Baker
    came out with Bud

    Monday March 15, 1948:
    I washed and
    papered the back
    room today

    Tuesday March 16, 1948:
    Winter has broke today
    I papered my bed
    room. a rainy day

    Wednesday March 17, 1948:
    Snow most all gone
    I cleaned the
    pantry today

    Thursday March 18, 1948:
    I painted the Window
    in pantry and bedroom
    Earl + Bud painted Boat

    Friday March 19, 1948:
    Earl + Bud
    finished painting
    the gasoline boat

    Saturday March 20, 1948:
    I am not very well
    Earl over to Browns
    in the Batto

    Sunday March 21, 1948:
    Mason + Edna here
    tonight. raining
    when they left

    Monday March 22, 1948:
    Fulton Baker finished
    sawing for Ralph 3 hrs + 50 mins
    cost 6 dollars Sawed Robs after
    dinner

    Tuesday March 23, 1948:
    Harp sawed our wood
    with Halls machine
    3 hrs and 5 minutes cost 3.25

    Wednesday March 24, 1948:
    I painted ceiling in the
    room. finished spliting
    our firewood 2 days spliting

    Thursday March 25, 1948:
    Just as I am with out
    one plea. But that thy
    Blood was shed for me

    Friday March 26, 1948:
    Nettie died 1 AM
    Rose Alan + family here
    all day. got the fishing
    bounty $8.95 + 7.95

    Saturday March 27, 1948:
    George Power here for
    dinner a rainy
    day. digging Netties grave

    Sunday March 28, 1948:
    Easter
    Poor Nettie is buryied
    today. Bud helping
    dig the grave Ralph here

    Monday March 29, 1948:
    I papered the living
    room today Ralph
    + Elsie here

    Tuesday March 30, 1948:
    Bless the Lord oh my soul
    And all that is within me
    Bless his holy name

    Wednesday March 31, 1948:
    Earl launched the
    Boat. I painted
    the cupboard

  • Alice (Baker) Power’s Diary: February 1948

    Now let’s see what’s going on down in East Jeddore in February 1948. Here is a transcription of my great grandmother Alice (Baker) Power’s diary for the month. Click here to view the original diary.

    Sunday February 1, 1948:
    Ralph, Elsie Edna
    and children here
    for supper We were up to
    Ednas tonight

    Monday February 2, 1948:
    I washed and ironed
    Pop here tonight
    We played dominoes

    Tuesday February 3, 1948:
    Lord forgive us our
    many sins. lead us in
    thy ways of living

    Wednesday February 4, 1948:
    Dear Robs birthday
    30 years today.
    How well I Remember

    Thursday February 5, 1948:
    Ralph here for tea
    Uncle Lorne hauled
    his fence posts

    Friday February 6, 1948:
    Ralph + Elsie here
    for a lunch
    Hall in tonight

    Saturday February 7, 1948:
    Praise him Praise him
    Jesus our blessed
    Redemer

    Sunday February 8, 1948:
    Fred here for a lunch
    Pop and Ralph
    here tonight

    Monday February 9, 1948:
    I washed a cold
    day 1 below zero
    Pop here tonight

    Tuesday February 10, 1948:
    Electric light man
    here our Bill was
    $2.54 a cold day

    Wednesday February 11, 1948:
    draw me nearer nearer
    Blessed Lord to the cross
    where thou has died

    Thursday February 12, 1948:
    Snow plough down tonight
    Bud got 3 birds
    Ralph got 2 Black ducks
    Snow plough down tonight

    Friday February 13, 1948:
    Bud down helping Doug
    Mitchell haul Wavies fire
    wood. We were up to Ednas tonight

    Saturday February 14, 1948:
    Doris here for dinner
    a big rain storm
    Ralph + Pop here tonight

    Sunday February 15, 1948:
    Cold today
    Bud came home with
    Arth dinner time was
    down Wavies all night

    Monday February 16, 1948:
    Just as I am without one plea
    But that thy blood was shed for me
    And that thou bids me come to thee
    oh lamb of God I come I come

    Tuesday February 17, 1948:
    The 15 was coldest
    night 24 below zero
    our pump froze up

    Wednesday February 18, 1948:
    Saviour like a shepherd
    lead us. Much we
    need thy tender care

    Thursday February 19, 1948:
    Ralph + Elsie here
    for supper. Pop here
    tonight

    Friday February 20, 1948:
    Raining. Enos here
    Bud gone down to
    Wavies

    Saturday February 21, 1948:
    Rosie + Boots came down
    with Uncle Will
    Doris and Rosie + Boots
    stayed over night

    Sunday February 22, 1948:
    Alan + Rose + children
    down in horse + sleigh
    Bud down to Wavies yet

    Monday February 23, 1948:
    Bud came up forsupper went right
    back again to Wavies

    Tuesday February 24, 1948:
    Anna Ralph + Elsie
    here for supper
    Pop here tonight

    Wednesday February 25, 1948:
    Break thou the bread
    of life Dear Lord
    to me

    Thursday February 26, 1948:
    Earl and I up to
    Masons to supper
    Edna + Mason here tonight

    Friday February 27, 1948:
    Earl got me some juniper
    I made some beer
    Hall hauling for Emerson

    Saturday February 28, 1948:
    The Lord is my shepherd
    I’ll not want

  • Finch Electric Ad in the Brantford Expositor

    My paternal grandfather E. Clifford Finch was a plumber and electrician. I previously shared a photo of his truck. Well, here is an advertisement for Finch Electric that appeared in the Brantford Expositor on March 4, 1960. The same ad actually ran for several days.

    The ad is for McDougall pumps. There was an R. McDougall Co. Ltd. out of nearby Galt, which I believe is the company that manufactured these pumps among other equipment. Finch Electric was one of the companies in Brant County to sell and service their pumps.

  • I’m migrating

    Just a heads up that I am in the process of migrating this blog over to a new host. Be patient (that’s what I keep telling myself, too) as I slowly rebuild the website.

  • Alice (Baker) Power’s Diary: January 1948

    Now let’s see what’s going on down in East Jeddore in January 1948. They’ve been rather busy hauling fire wood. The weather seems somewhat miserable. And, there’s been a death in the family: John Arnold (he was my great grandfather Earl Power’s first cousin). Here is a transcription of my great grandmother Alice (Baker) Power’s diary for the month. Click here to view the original diary.

    Thursday January 1, 1948:
    Lord lift me up. And let
    me stand, By faith; on
    Heavens table land

    Friday January 2, 1948:
    Ralph + Mason got 4 Birds
    yesterday. Arth, Albert
    and George gone in the Woods

    Saturday January 3, 1948:
    Enos finished hauling his
    firewood out yesterday
    22 loads cost him 18 dollars

    Sunday January 4, 1948:
    Earl + I up to Edna’s
    for supper, Mason + Edna
    here this evening

    Monday January 5, 1948:
    Earl + Bud started cutting
    their firewood down on
    Ralphs land cut 3 loads

    Tuesday January 6, 1948:
    Bud stayed away all night
    Earl choping firewood alone
    about 30 inches snow down

    Wednesday January 7, 1948:
    Bless me, oh my Saviour, bless me
    As I bow low at thy feet, oh look
    down in love upon me. Let me see
    thy face so sweet

    Thursday January 8, 1948:
    I put my 2nd mat
    in today. Mason here
    for supper Pop here tonight

    Friday January 9, 1948:
    Ralph gave us another
    bird I dont feel very well
    Bud gone down to Wavies

    Saturday January 10, 1948:
    Peace Peace sweet peace
    Wonderful gift from above

    Sunday January 11, 1948:
    As he which as called us is
    holy so be ye holy in
    all conversation Peter 1-15

    Monday January 12, 1948:
    Ralph + Elsie here for
    supper. Fulton hauled
    us 2 loads wood

    Tuesday January 13, 1948:
    a big rain storm
    no hauling now
    Edna here hooking

    Wednesday January 14, 1948:
    finished my second
    mat this year
    a big rain storm

    Thursday January 15, 1948:
    Elsie and Ralph
    here for supper started
    my third mat

    Friday January 16, 1948:
    Anna down this
    afternoon. Mason gave us a bird

    Saturday January 17, 1948:
    Fulton hauled us 7
    loads today. We have
    9 loads out now

    Sunday January 18, 1948:
    Doris and Wilson here
    for dinner Arth came
    home for week end

    Monday January 19, 1948:
    God so loved the world that
    he gave his only son. Who ever
    believes on him shall be saved

    Tuesday January 20, 1948:
    I finished my third
    mat. and put in
    fourth mat today

    Wednesday January 21, 1948:
    Believe on the Lord
    and tho shall be saved
    and thy whole house

    Thursday January 22, 1948:
    Saviour of all lead me
    lest I stray, keep me
    safe in thy own way

    Friday January 23, 1948:
    Blessed are they who
    mourn for they shall
    be comforted

    Saturday January 24, 1948:
    I had a letter from Hon
    today. Mason + Edna
    here this evening

    Sunday January 25, 1948:
    Earl and I were down
    to Ralphs they came
    up for supper Pop here tonight

    Monday January 26, 1948:
    Fulton hauling for
    us. I washed ironed
    and hooked on my mat

    Tuesday January 27, 1948:
    finished our hauling
    18 loads cost 20 dollars
    John Arnold died 5 AM

    Wednesday January 28, 1948:
    finished my fourth
    mat last one this
    winter had a letter from Olive

    Thursday January 29, 1948:
    John Arnold funeral
    Uncle Lorne finished
    Ralphs fire wood

    Friday January 30, 1948:
    Coldest day
    Ralph here this afternoon
    Pop here tonight
    Bud got a smoked fished from Hall

    Saturday January 31, 1948:
    Oh look down in love
    upon me, let me see thy
    face so sweet

  • Alice (Baker) Power’s Diary: December 1947

    Now let’s see what’s going on down in East Jeddore in December 1947. Sales of fish are brisk. The men are catching plenty of birds. And, there’s lots of snow and a White Christmas. Here is a transcription of my great grandmother Alice (Baker) Power’s diary for the month. Click here to view the original diary.

    DECEMBER 1947

    Monday December 1, 1947: I washed and ironed a lovely fine day. Elsie + Ralph for supper.

    Tuesday December 2, 1947: When the storms of life are raging, I will seek a place of refuge in God’s home.

    Wednesday December 3, 1947: Earl out side never got anything Ralph got 11.75 sold fresh

    Thursday December 4, 1947: Earl out fishing got $8.70 sold fresh Ralph + Bud got $21.30.

    Friday December 5, 1947: Awfull cold 2 below zero. Arth gone out to find the old scow*

    Saturday December 6, 1947: Earl outside never got any fish Blowing to hard

    Sunday December 7, 1947: Uncle Len (?) here for dinner. Earl got 3 rabbits

    Monday December 8, 1947: I made my Xmas cakes. Edna + Mason here this evening

    Tuesday December 9, 1947: Ralph + Elsie here for supper. Ralph got a deer

    Wednesday December 10, 1947: Has he not promised to give me Strength for the toils of the day

    Thursday December 11, 1947: Ralph + Bud had $24.60 fresh fish. Earl had $19.75 today.

    Friday December 12, 1947: Ralph and Bud got 12 dollars fresh fish Earl got $2__

    Saturday December 13, 1947: Dot and Alfred came over. Ralph gave me a duck

    Sunday December 14, 1947: a fine cold NW wind We have a duck and deer meat baked

    Monday December 15, 1947: I washed and ironed Hon called me from town Coming home

    Tuesday December 16, 1947: Hon came home on the Bus tonight a awfull rainy evening

    Wednesday December 17, 1947: Arth took us all up to Roses and Eb Dayes

    Thursday December 18, 1947: Arth took Hon in town today Bud + Elsie gone in to

    Friday December 19, 1947: Xmas concert up the school a lovely fine evening

    Saturday December 20, 1947: Earl outside after ducks never got any Ralph got 4 birds

    Sunday December 21, 1947: Earl + I down to Ralphs they came up with us Mason + Edna down tonight

    Monday December 22, 1947: I washed and ironed not a very good drying day Ralph Mason + Bud got 15 Birds Tuesday

    Tuesday December 23, 1947: hauled Ralphs + our boat up Lord they tell me you are able to deliver and give peace

    Wednesday December 24, 1947: Big snow storm about 12 inches down now Worst storm this yr

    Thursday December 25, 1947: Alan Rose + family her for dinner Ralph Elsie + Enos here for supper Mason + Edna here tonight

    Friday December 26, 1947: Mail never got down Anna here for supper Harpell hauled his Boat up Uncle Rob landing his boat.

    Saturday December 27, 1947: Ralph + Bud, Mason were out side Tuesday they got 16 Birds Tuesday

    Sunday December 28, 1947: 2 ft snow down now Mail never got down same Wednesday Edna here for dinner

    Monday December 29, 1947: Snow plough down Ralph Jennex brought mail down 3 days mail

    Tuesday December 30, 1947: Bud, Arth and Brenton Hopkins in town over night a fine day

    Wednesday December 31, 1947: Forgive our many sins and mistakes of this year Lead us in thy ways of righteousness

    Memorandum

    1947: A White Xmas 2 ft of snow Rob hauled his Boat up over to Halls the 27th in a snow storm

    * A scow is a wide-beamed sailing dinghy, a smaller type of barge, ideal for navigating shallow waters.

  • Photo Post #37 | Stephen Harold Baker

    Here is a photo of Stephen Harold Baker. He was my mother’s first cousin, the son of Edna Power and Mason Baker. I hadn’t seen a picture of him until my second cousin Joyce sent me this one. Sadly, Stephen died in a motorcycle accident on September 7, 1976. He was only 20 years old.

    It had to have been an incredibly trying time for my great aunt Edna (we called her Aunt Poode). Her father (my great grandfather) Earl Power had died the day earlier on September 6th. Within the span of just four days, she lost and buried both her father and her youngest son.

    Aunt Poode was certainly the most religious of her siblings as far as I can tell and recall. No doubt it was her faith that helped her through this difficult time.

    Stephen H Baker obituary, Halifax Chronicle Herald, Halifax, Nova Scotia, 9 September 1976, page 29.
    The Halifax Chronicle Herald, 8 September 1976, page 3.

  • Four Members of the Mitchell Family Lost in Halifax Explosion

    December the Sixth is a sombre anniversary. On December 6, 1917, almost 1,800 people were killed and another 9,000 were injured in the Halifax Explosion. The catastrophic accident occured when two ships – the Mont-Blanc and the Imo – collided in the Halifax Harbour. The Mont-Blanc, carrying TNT on board, caught fire and ultimately exploded. The devastating blast was felt as far away as Cape Breton and Prince Edward Island.

    Among the dead were four members of the Mitchell family of Oyster Pond Jeddore. Lost were Mary “Minnie” (Dooks) Mitchell, wife of Colin Peter Mitchell, and three of their children: Reginald, Aletha, and Mary. They were living in Halifax at the time. In the days following the disaster Halifax newspapers ran lists of the victims as they were identified and buried. The Mitchell family appears on the list below (towards the bottom). They were buried at the St John’s Anglican Cemetery in Oyster Pond.

    Source: The Halifax Evening Mail, 24 December 1917, page 8.

    My Mom would always remind me of the Halifax Explosion on the anniversary of the disaster. She knew the story well. Let us remember all those who lost their lives on that fateful day many years ago.