New Heritage Marker Unveiled in Big Valley

We were very fortunate that we stumbled across a member of the Big Valley Heritage Society while touring around the town last month. She was very passionate about the church and was more than happy to get a key and open it up so she could show us the inside. That sort of passion is such a rare thing, it seems. Sometimes when you spend so much time with people who are passionate about history you forget the general public is often not even aware. I’m glad to see the government supporting our local heritage through the use of informational signs such as this one.

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On Friday, August 1, 2014 another heritage maker was unveiled to join the family of over 70 provincial markers located throughout Alberta. Situated in Big Valley, the heritage marker profiles the early history and architectural significance of a prominent local landmark – the St. Edmund’s Anglican Church.

The unveiling of the St. Edmund’s heritage marker coincided with the Big Valley centennial and homecoming celebrations that took place August 1 – 3, 2014. L to R: Gail Knudson, Mayor of Big Valley; Asaph Johnson, Village Councillor; Brenda Manweiler, Historic Places Research and Designation; Lois Miller, Village Councillor and Director, Big Valley Historical Society; Trudy Spence, Secretary, Big Valley Historical Society The unveiling of the St. Edmund’s heritage marker coincided with the Big Valley centennial and homecoming celebrations that took place August 1 – 3, 2014.
L to R: Gail Knudson, Mayor of Big Valley; Asaph Johnson, Village Councillor; Brenda Manweiler, Historic Places Research and Designation; Lois Miller, Village Councillor and Director, Big Valley Historical Society; Trudy Spence, Secretary, Big Valley Historical Society

St. Edmund’s, valued by residents of Big Valley as an important part of their heritage, was constructed in 1916 through local donations and a $500 contribution from English citizen Caroline Leffler. Leffler offered the donation to the Bishop of the Anglican…

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July 2014: What a Month!

The sad irony of trying to be a blogger is the more interesting things going on to write about, the less time there is to actually write any of it down.  As we approach the unofficial halfway point of summer, it’s hard to believe just how much activity I squeezed into July.  I guess having the bulk of the month off for vacation helped a lot as I didn’t have that annoying work thing getting in my way.

There was the Stampede parade, seeing Blue Rodeo in concert, the mini ghost town tour of southern Alberta, the exploration of Big Valley and Rowley, the drive to Saskatoon and then on to Yorkton for the eighth annual Ghost Town Convention (GTC), the drive back to Saskatoon, exploring the area around Lake Diefenbaker, Geocaching and Geocaching events, coming back home to Cochrane and then hitting Calaway Park for the first time in nearly 25 years, and I’ve attended a couple events for Historic Calgary Week.  All that and I’ve even managed to be back at work for a full week now.

I really wish I could take the time to write it all down every night, to properly capture the feelings and document the experiences.  There simply isn’t time so I have to rely on a series of quickly composed Facebook status updates to look back on.

Here’s some of the highlights of what July looked like as captured via my iPhone’s photo stream.

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Airports and Flying

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I love airports.  While the actual act of flying has become routine and downright boring, airports continue to fascinate me.  Over the last seventeen months airports have become second nature to me.  Not all airports, but YYC, YVR, YYZ, and ORD are starting to feel like old friends.  I have become familiar with the layouts and I have developed my own routines for each of them.  Where to eat, which washrooms to use, and where the power outlets are hidden.  I swear I could navigate my way to and from Chicago in my sleep which, having just caught the red eye from Calgary to Toronto, I think I just proved

My own relationship with airports is less interesting to me than the relationships others have with them.  I love watching people and how they handle the act  of flying.  Why do some women insist on wearing long boots with tons of laces, knowing they’re going to have to go through a ton of work at the security line up taking them off and putting them back on?  Why do business travelers act surprised when they are asked to remove their laptops from their bags? Why do some people seem oblivious to the long line of people in the aisle as they take forever to stow their carry on bag and take their seat?  And, my personal favorite, the person with the aisle seat who immediately does up his seatbelt and then is annoyed when he has to undo it to get up and let the other two people into the middle and window seats?

I enjoy watching other travelers and thinking about their stories.  Is that family taking their first vacation together in years, having worked hard to save the money for tickets?  Is that person flying back to her hometown to deal with the death of a loved one?  Is that couple who just can’t keep their hands off each other on their honeymoon — or perhaps even eloping?  Is that business person making his way back home to a family that has been missing him the last few weeks, or is he on his way to another meeting in some downtown skyscraper? 

I love how the airport is always on the move.  Even when waiting in line, there is always a sense of urgency, especially coming from the couple who didn’t leave home early enough and are now worried about missing their boarding call.  I love the excitement that comes from seeing your bag come into view on the carrousel, knowing it means you made it one more flight without the airline losing it.  Admit it, until it comes into sight you always have a little nagging doubt, don’t you?

I love watching the tearful goodbyes and then joyous reunions that take place constantly airports.  I could certainly handle not having to participate in those goodbyes though.  Everyone in the airport has a story, a reason for being there. My own story is just one of the thousands.  I wonder what my fellow passengers waiting for American Eagle flight 2785 are thinking about me.

 

 

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Geocaching Souvenirs: Idaho

It’s been a few months since I looked back at one of my Geocaching souvenirs and how I earned it.  This time I look back at the state souvenir for Idaho.

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My first cache in Idaho was GCQYTH “SPRUCE LEAFS” which I found on July 19, 2007.  This cache was nothing special, it was a micro hidden in a tree behind a Wal-Mart.  We were on our summer vacation and working our way to the Oregon coast.  Post Falls, ID was always our first stop of the trip.

We were staying at the Coeur d’Alene RV Resort which was conveniently located next to the Wal-Mart.  Being near the Wal-Mart was important because it was our first chance to start stocking up on the cheap American groceries and Tillamook cheese and ice cream.  It also was a key stop for any RV supplies that we needed to replenish such as RV toilet paper and holding tank chemical.  The RV lifestyle sure is glamorous, eh?

This trip would be notable for being the first extended trip for our 2006 Sierra fifth wheel, which had just been purchased the previous August.  It would lovingly be nicknamed “the turtle house” several years later because we carried our home with us wherever we went.

I’ve never really thought much about Idaho.  It was always a state I have driven through on my way somewhere else.  In the same way I never really thought much about this particular cache either.  It too was just another stop on the way to somewhere else.  Really, that’s pretty much everything in life — we’re never really allowed to sit still, we’re always being propelled forward and on to the next thing.

That cache was originally hidden in October of 2005 and officially lasted until November of 2009, although no one found it in the last year of its existence.  It was found 182 times.

 

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Historic Calgary Week: McDougall Church

The only other event I was able to attend over the weekend was an interpretive walk at McDougall Memorial United Church.  The presentation was about 90 minutes long and covered information both on the church itself, the mission which was also here, and the town of Morleyville.

I have been to this site multiple times over the years.  I’ve been here during the day, during the night, in winter, in summer.  However, this was the first time I ever had the opportunity to actually go inside the church itself.   I was very happy to have this chance as it gave me new insight and information. 

First, allow me to clear up the biggest misconception, one I know I was originally guilty of too.  As in the photo above, the church is most often photographed from the side with the bell tower.  This is actually the rear of the church.  I doubt there is any other church out there which is photographed from the back as much as this one.  The bell tower was not original to the 1875 construction and was added on later.  The door you see in the photo above does not actually allow entry into the church, it only is for accessing the bell tower.

This actually makes perfect sense when you think about it.  The front of the church faces the river.  Prior to the construction of the Ghost Dam, this spot near the river was the only good crossing point so it makes sense the church would have been situated facing the route most people would use. 

Another interesting tidbit about the construction of the church is visible from the inside. 

At the rear of the church there is a circular opening clearly visible.  This spot was supposed to originally contain a stained glass window.   Rumour has it that the window was actually manufactured in Edmonton but either prior to shipping or during transit to the site it was either lost or broken and thus no window was ever installed.  Once the bell tower was constructed there was no point in adding a window here as the tower would block this opening anyway.

Something else I learned is that George McDougall is not actually buried at the church, despite the headstone located there.  (You can see it in the first picture above.)  He is actually buried in the cemetery across Highway 1A but that land is owned by the Nakoda and thus not accessible to the general public.

I was also surprised to learn the church contains a balcony.

The interior of the church is fascinating and the building itself is almost all original.  The church was abandoned in 1921 and was left to the elements until the 1950s when efforts were made to restore it.  One attendee told a story of visiting the church prior to the restoration and explained there was no door, no windows and how when he stepped in the birds all flew out of the openings.  Everything was covered in bird droppings.  There were also stories about horses using the church for shelter during the abandoned era.

Rain and thunderstorms limited the amount of exploration people wanted to do of the grounds, but a group of us did take the opportunity to wander down towards the river and the foundation of the mission house.  Apparently up until the 1950s there were remains of many buildings on the site but “clean up” efforts resulted in most of the wood being gathered and burned and the foundations filled in.  However, as you wander the site you can still see depressions and a difference in the vegetation which allows one to see where various buildings were situated. 

I never have spent much time on the grounds during my visits but I plan on doing more exploration in this area from now on. 

 

For more reading on the history of the church, check out these links as well as my small Flickr gallery:  

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