Just Beat It! Carnival Riot in Carleton Place

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Sometimes you don’t find local epic stories in the newspaper archives. It begins as hearsay, and the more you dig around, the more infuriated you get– until you finally get the story. When I did the stories about the hippies in Carleton Place I kept hearing about a huge fight at Riverside Park in Carleton Place. But, the story only came in drips and drabs, and there was no mention anywhere. Until last week…

At the Town Hall tea celebrating the Queen’s longevity I heard the rumour once again from the St. James table, and Jennifer Fenwick Irwin from the Carleton Place and Beckwith Heritage Museum suggested I ask Duncan Rogers. In the space of 10 minutes of asking I had a copy of a newspaper report in my hands from 1969. Wow Mr. Rogers- wow–is all I can say.

The riot at Riverside Park had nothing to do with the local hippies. It was created by a long running feud between angry local teenagers and a visiting King’s Carnival troupe. Tempers had flared after a town youth had been badly beaten while walking his girlfriend through the park.

Shortly after 1 am on a Sunday night about 150 local Carleton Place youths gathered close to the Carnival at Riverside Park brandishing tire irons and wrenches. The teenagers began to throw rocks and bottles at the carnival workers in their booths The five-man local police force had no choice but to move in quickly. Sergeant Ray McIsaac also summoned the local fire brigade. When things looked like they were getting out of hand he obtained help from 15 men from the Perth division of the OPP to help control the situation.

Mayor James Arnold Julian arrived at 2 am and tried to persuade the teenagers to leave the area. When no one paid attention to his request he threatened to read the *Riot Act. Now my father used to threaten me with the riot act when I misbehaved, but I had no idea that such an act really existed. Whether or not the act was still in place, Julian meant business. Finally, his threats and jets of water from the fire hoses broke the crowd up around 3 a.m. The Carnival decided it was best if they left town, and aided by police protection they quickly left at 6 a.m.

Chief Herb Cornell of Carleton Place said the teenagers had no idea what danger they could have faced. After a week of trouble brewing and tempers flaring, the Carnival people had been ready for them. Some of them carried firearms to protect themselves and would have used them if necessary. The mayor said just one of the carneys could have taken out any 10 local youths and “had them for breakfast”.

“It would have been a slaughter if they had met,” Mayor Julian added.

Only one local youth was arrested with disturbing the peace and three carneys were detained at the county jail and were charged with assault and occasioning bodily harm. So yes Virgina, a riot really happened in Carleton Place

*The Riot Act, which was more formally called ‘An act for preventing tumults and riotous assemblies, and for the more speedy and effectual punishing the rioters’ actually contained this warning:

“Our sovereign Lord the King chargeth and commandeth all persons, being assembled, immediately to disperse themselves, and peaceably to depart to their habitations, or to their lawful business, upon the pains contained in the act made in the first year of King George, for preventing tumults and riotous assemblies. God save the King.”

The punishments for ignoring the Act were severe – penal servitude for not less than three years, or imprisonment with hard labour for up to two years.

 

From Rick Roberts..

That was quite a night!. I agree that it is fortunate that the two opposing sides didn’t get into full contact. Many of the carnies were armed with knives. The local teens of which I was one, were mostly armed with anger, fists and sticks. Events over the previous days had been building up tensions as carnies harassed local teens around town. The night before, me and two friends were confronted in front the of the Embassy Restaurant by 3 carnies (where Mr Mozzarella is now). The carnies initially attempted to intimidate us. When that didn’t get the desired result, one of the carnies pulled a swith blade knife. We were unarmed. Luckily for us, at that exact moment a car stopped on bridge street in front of the liquor store (where Caldwell Banker real estate is now). The driver jumped out (I recall that it was Tommy Steele but could not swear to it). He ran up and kicked the knife out of the hand of the carnie. That broke up the deadlock. The following night we were in the crowd of teenagers at the riot, not really knowing what we were getting into. Luckily the two sides were kept apart as the local teens approached Riverside Park.

 


CLIPPED FROM
Ottawa Daily Citizen
Ottawa, Ontario, Canada
28 Jul 1888, Sat  •  Page 5

Linda J.

14 hr. ago

I was ONE of those Carnies only 23 yrs old and terrified. My husband of only 2 years was the youngest son of the Owner of King Shows and when it started to get real loud and ugly the family women were ushered into the show.s office which was a made over bus with a very heavy door. We were told to not open the door until it was safe. We could only hear outside loud yelling and pounding against car roofs. The time passed so slowly and ee feared for our lives. Yes it was a good thing that the two sides didn.t get to physically meet as there surely would have been serious injuries, if not deaths. We were up all night and once we got packed up the OPP escorted us safely out of town. Never experienced anything like this ever again. What a flash back in memory.

About lindaseccaspina

Before she laid her fingers to a keyboard, Linda was a fashion designer, and then owned the eclectic store Flash Cadilac and Savannah Devilles in Ottawa on Rideau Street from 1976-1996. She also did clothing for various media and worked on “You Can’t do that on Television”. After writing for years about things that she cared about or pissed her off on American media she finally found her calling. She is a weekly columnist for the Sherbrooke Record and documents history every single day and has over 6500 blogs about Lanark County and Ottawa and an enormous weekly readership. Linda has published six books and is in her 4th year as a town councillor for Carleton Place. She believes in community and promoting business owners because she believes she can, so she does.

9 responses »

  1. Was this the last time the carnival was in Carleton Place? I remember going there as a teenager for the first time then suddenly there was no longer a carnival. Not sure if it was in 1969 or early 1970 – 1972

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  2. Sorry, my cat laid on my chest and I couldn’t type! As I get older I am more interested in my geneology! I am now 67. BTW, I enjoy your funny blogs! Cheers, (Russ Hook is Nick Kennedy) LONG story!

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  3. That was quite a night!. I agree that it is fortunate that the two opposing sides didn’t get into full contact. Many of the carnies were armed with knives. The local teens of which I was one, were mostly armed with anger, fists and sticks. Events over the previous days had been building up tensions as carnies harassed local teens around town. The night before, me and two friends were confronted in front the of the Embassy Restaurant by 3 carnies (where Mr Mozzarella is now). The carnies initially attempted to intimidate us. When that didn’t get the desired result, one of the carnies pulled a swith blade knife. We were unarmed. Luckily for us, at that exact moment a car stopped on bridge street in front of the liquor store (where Caldwell Banker real estate is now). The driver jumped out (I recall that it was Tommy Steele but could not swear to it). He ran up and kicked the knife out of the hand of the carnie. That broke up the deadlock. The following night we were in the crowd of teenagers at the riot, not really knowing what we were getting into. Luckily the two sides were kept apart as the local teens approached Riverside Park.

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  4. I was ONE of those Carnies only 23 yrs old and terrified. My husband of only 2 years was the youngest son of the Owner of King Shows and when it started to get real loud and ugly the family women were ushered into the show.s office which was a made over bus with a very heavy door. We were told to not open the door until it was safe. We could only hear outside loud yelling and pounding against car roofs. The time passed so slowly and ee feared for our lives. Yes it was a good thing that the two sides didn.t get to physically meet as there surely would have been serious injuries, if not deaths. We were up all night and once we got packed up the OPP escorted us safely out of town. Never experienced anything like this ever again. What a flash back in memory.

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