Twenty-Seven Years in Canada West: The Experience of an Early Settler (Volume I)Strickland, Samuel
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Twenty-Seven Years in Canada West: The Experience of an Early Settler (Volume I)
Strickland, Samuel
Ontario -- Description and travel
On Sunday morning, June the 5th, I landed at the Big-bay (Windsor), in
Whitby, and after bidding adieu to my fellow-voyagers commenced my
journey to my friends in Darlington on foot. Whitby, at the time of
which I am speaking, was only partially settled, and chiefly by
Americans. This township is justly considered one of the best between
Toronto and Kingston. At present the township is well settled and
well-cultivated. Nearly all the old settlers are gone, and their farms
have, for the most part, been purchased by old country farmers and
gentlemen, the log-buildings having given place to substantial stone,
brick, or frame houses. The village of Oshawa, in this township, now
contains upwards of one thousand inhabitants, more than double the
number the whole township could boast of when I first set foot on its
soil.
CHAPTER II.
ARRIVAL AT DARLINGTON.—KIND RECEPTION.—MY FRIEND’S LOCATION.—HIS
INEXPERIENCE.—DAMAGE TO HIS LAND BY FIRE.—GREAT CONFLAGRATION AT
MIRAMACHI.—FOREST FIRES.—MIGHTY CONFLAGRATION OF THE 6TH OF
OCTOBER.—AFFECTING STORY OF A LUMBER-FOREMAN.—HIS PRESENCE OF MIND, AND
WONDERFUL PRESERVATION.—THE SAD FATE OF HIS COMPANIONS.
I was now very near to my ark of refuge, and the buoyant spirit of
early youth, with its joyous anticipations of a radiant future, bore me
exultingly forward. It might have been said of me in the beautiful
lines of the poet:
“He left his home with a bounding heart,
For the world was all before him;
And he scarcely felt it a pain to part,
Such sun-bright hopes came o’er him.”[1]
[1] Alarie A. Watts.
Two hours’ brisk walking brought me to the long-looked-for end of my
journey. I was received with the greatest kindness and hospitality;
and, in a few days, felt quite at home and comfortable in my new
quarters.
After some days’ rest, I commenced operations by assisting my friend on
the farm and in the store. From my practical knowledge of farming,
acquired upon my mother’s estate, I was soon installed as manager in
that department.
Our farm contained upwards of two hundred acres of cleared land, the
largest proportion of which consisted of meadows and pastures, but the
soil was light and sandy, and altogether very indifferent. My friend,
Colonel B—— had been imposed upon by the Yankee, of whom he had bought
it, and no wonder, when I tell you that my friend had formerly held a
situation under Government, and had lived in London all his life.
Only the first three concessions of this township were settled at this
time, the remainder of the land being generally in the hands of
absentee proprietors. I am happy to say, the absentee tax has had the
effect of throwing vast quantities of these lands into the market.
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