Canada -- Social life and customs; Ontario -- Description and travel
Charlotte, N.Y., it is 600 feet deep, and in some places opposite
Jefferson County, N.Y., it is quite 700 feet deep. The eastern portion
is the shallowest, being only about 100 feet about South Bay. At the
bottom are, in many places, vegetable organisms, furnishing food for
those fishes which feed at the bottom. Our sturgeon is a bottom-feeder,
and some others. About Stony Point is a rough, rocky and sandy bottom,
and the other parts are muddy and clayey. An underground passage to the
ocean has been mooted many years by persons who have thought the St.
Lawrence could not take away all the flow; that is to say, the waters
passing over Niagara Falls and those falling into Lake Ontario by
contributory streams, which add much to the flow from the Falls. It is a
fallacy; there is no such underground passage, and the St. Lawrence
easily takes all the waters from the lake. No current is perceptible in
the lake. Pieces of wood upon its surface do not flow as with a current
down Kingston way, but invariably come ashore with the first wind. In
perfect preservation to-day are many ships which have gone down and now
rest upon its bottom. Very probably too, the bodies of passengers upon
those ships, confined within the hulls so as to prevent their rising to
the surface, and thus getting the air, are there yet, and in perfect
preservation, for the waters in the depths are always cool and
preservative. Were some expert diver yet to go ghost-like among these
cabins, his nerves must be upset with the evidences of human tragedies
there so vividly to be seen before him. Mainly, the waters are melted
snow, and are manifestly pure, and blessed are those whose homes are
about this life-giving lake, as well as about all our other great
fresh-water oceans. About the shores of the Mediterranean have been for
ages the choicest spots for man’s life; that is to say, the regions
where the human family could develop most perfectly, and life there
passed was rounded and full. Our old Roman bards, you know, were forever
singing about the beauties of Mediterranean shores, their “golden apples
of Hesperides,” and sumptuous residences built partly upon the land and
partly over the sea. Living on the shores of our Great Lakes is
generally conceded now to be most conducive to human development; we
have left the Mediterranean shores in the background, and now want only
the population, for we have a better condition for human
life-development and happiness right here, and far more enjoyable, for
the great heat of the ancients’ country is absent here in our new land.
The earth all light and loveliness, in summer’s golden hours,
Smiles, in her bridal vesture clad, and crown’d with festal flowers;
So radiantly beautiful, so like to heaven above,
We scarce can deem more fair that world of perfect bliss and love.
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