Canada -- Description and travel; Canadian poetry -- History and criticism
household must so largely depend upon its own resources. "The
strength of the Empire is in the homes of her people," said one
lecturer, and the opinion is wide-spread. This Association further
urges that its prevailing spirit shall know no distinction of class
or creed; that it shall reach and include, with cordial, gracious
welcome, every woman who is inclined to come into it. The motto of
the Institute is, "If you know a good thing, pass it on." The
Ontario Vegetable Growers' Association is another {99} energetic
organisation, whose aim is to "plant and make things grow."
The importance of social welfare is very fully recognised in Canada.
"We are not here simply to make a living, to spend all our days in
work," states one leading member; "we are here to enjoy life, and I
believe that God intended that every one should enjoy a well-rounded
life, with time for recreation and for mental and spiritual
development."
In the prominence given to social service in the Dominion, a new and
distinctive profession is opened, and one especially fitted for
educated and cultivated young women. Various spheres of work are
open, as those of assistants to city pastors, and as nurses, park
attendants, health inspectors, police matrons, school inspectors, and
as officials in the many charitable and educational institutions.
Friendly visiting is not the least of these many channels for aid to
social betterment, and for the extension of sympathies and the
promotion of the higher life.
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CHAPTER V
THE CANADIAN SUMMER RESORTS
Canada is Nature's pleasure-ground. The ineffable spell of beauty
enchants the entire Dominion. It is not difficult to recognise the
sources of her poets' inspirations. The wanderer in all this
bewildering loveliness can say with the singer:
"I bathe my spirit in blue skies
And taste the springs of life."
How Lampman has painted the very atmosphere in the lines:
"I lift mine eyes sometimes to gaze,
The burning skyline blinds my sight;
The woods far off are blue with haze;
The hills are drenched in light."
Never was there beauty of Nature that so transmuted itself into
vitality. The air is the very elixir of life. It is the infinite
reservoir from which untold measures of energy may be drawn and
stored up for the future. One does, indeed, "taste the springs of
life" in actual experience.
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