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When Things Come 360 –The First Automobile Fatality in Carleton Place– Torrance, Burgess, and Names Names

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When Things Come 360 –The First Automobile Fatality in Carleton Place– Torrance, Burgess, and Names Names

About a year ago I wrote When was the First Car Fatality in Carleton Place? 

I never thought much about it and knew that in 1906 the first car fatality in Carleton Place occurred when Samuel A. Torrance’s automobile collided with a locomotive at the railway station crossing.  One of his passengers was killed.

Then yesterday I found the article about the accident as I was looking for something else.

 

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“Mr. W Snedden whose hotel was just at the crossing” Snedden Hotel and the Grand Central Hotel in the background.

photo- Carleton Place and Beckwith Heritage Museum-Edwards store

 

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Clipped from The Ottawa Journal,  04 Sep 1906, Tue,  Page 1

 

 

Come and visit the Lanark County Genealogical Society Facebook page– what’s there? Cool old photos–and lots of things interesting to read. Also check out The Tales of Carleton Place.

Information where you can buy all Linda Seccaspina’s books-You can also read Linda in The Townships Sun andScreamin’ Mamas (USA)

 

 

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 When was the First Car Fatality in Carleton Place?

Did You Know we Once Had a Grand Hotel? The Grand Central Hotel

Rollin’ Down the Mississippi River —- Tunes and Cars of Carleton Place 1971

Remembering the Carleton Place CPR Gardensunnamed (1)

In Memory of the Hall of Valour in Carleton Place — A Tip of the Hat to Ron Roe

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Thank you to Ron Roe for all he did. The Hall of Valour is now being taken care of in Perth.

A few times a year I write about my Grandfather Fred Knight and his friend Bernie who fought in WW1 with the British Army. There were tons of stories that were repeated during my teens, and as I looked at Bernie’s picture today it reminded me of my Grandfather,

I think I can tell all his stories backwards. They always ended with his proudest achievement; starting branch number 99 of the Royal Canadian Legion in Cowansville, Quebec. For years after the war he was asked by the British government if he was gassed. He told me the soldiers had no idea if they were, as they didn’t know what it was.

There were over 188,000 British gas casualties n the first world war, but they did not take into account the number of men who survived like my Grandfather. He along with others suffered for years with headaches and respiratory problems. He was the lucky one he said; Bernie tried to keep up, but ended up dying beside him. My Grandfather said Bernie asked him in the trenches frequently,

 

“Fred, who is going to remember us?”

So who is going to remember all these valiant soldiers who fought for our freedom? There are the Legions and the War Memorials but is there anywhere that provides memorabilia that honour former Veterans who gave their lives in defense of their Country? On Edmund Street in the small town of Carleton Place, Ontario there once was such a place called the Canada Veterans Hall of Valour. Carleton Place was chosen specifically because it had a great record of involvement in both of the major wars of the past century.

When I visited the Hall of Valour years ago, I was surprised to see an old friend named Ron Roe as the curator. I had initially come to do research on local town heroe Roy Brown who shot down the Red Baron Manfred Richthofen. But, in a short matter of time Ron had me quickly immersed in the history of the Hall of Valour.

The concept of the Hall of Valour was “framed” by the Hon. Judge Matheson, of Kingston – the same man who created the design concept of Canada’s current flag.   Mr. Bob Campbell, was the Chairman of the Board, and Commander Jacques Levesque became the Vice-Chairman.

The Hall of Valour created and maintained a record of all those who served in Canada’s Armed Forces. The books of Honour contain mini-biographies of those who won medals of valour in combat.  In addition, those who earned the Victoria Cross are recognized by having plaques with their citations in both English and French, created and displayed in view on the walls of the Hall.

Few people are aware that Alexander Dunn, the first Canadian to earn a Victoria Cross did so during the Charge of the Light Brigade during the Crimean war. He was among the first group of 60 soldiers ever to receive the Victoria Cross.  At the end of the first year the Museum started a database of mini-biographies of the Veterans, and realized they had some 3,000 in hand.  The number had grown over the years and they ended up with over 7,500 individual biographies.

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As Plato once said “Only the dead have seen the war” and hopefully today’s generations that have never experienced freedom taken away from them will realize war is not the answer.

My personal dream is a world where no war exists because as my Grandfathers friend Bernie used to say to him while they fought:

“If we don’t end this war Fred, war will end us.”

When I was interviewing Marian MacFarlane last week, she and a lot of other seniors had no idea The Hall of Valour had closed. She was concerned as her husband had a memory plaque in there. It is now carefully and lovingly being taken care of in Perth. It was offered to the Carleton Place Legion, but they had no room for it.

I would like to personally thank Ron Roe for all the work he did there over the years. To succeed in your mission, you must have single-minded devotion to your goal. And that Ron Roe did with the help of others in spectacular form. We salute you!


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The Pickle Jar of Quilts

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As I felt the quilts in Wisteria in Carleton Place I remembered. Memories of quilts being made and given with love were the norm in my childhood,  and each quilt in our family had a memory.

Seven days after my birth I was placed in a quilt my grandmother had made and brought immediately to her home as my mother was ill. I was tucked into my crib with the same quilt I came home from the hospital in.

One night my father gathered me up in that same quilt and smuggled me into the Royal Victoria Hospital hoping my mother might remember me as she had postpartum depression. I can still see her looking down at the cards she was playing solitaire with while I was holding on to the edge of that dear quilt in fear. To this day I will never forget that image – my father says I was barely two,  but I still remember the grayness of the room. While my life was sterile and cold, the quilt held warmth and security. My grandmother always said that blankets wrap you in warmth but quilts wrap you in love.

At age 12 my mother died, and my grandmother sat with me on her veranda and wrapped that same quilt around me while I cried. Life was never the same after that, and the quilt was placed on my bed like an old friend when I stayed with her.  I would stare at the painting on the wall while I tried to sleep and thought that a lot of people understood art but not quilts. If I had a lot of money I would own a quilt and not a piece of art,  because in the end which gives you the most comfort?

When I got married at age 21,  my Grandmother sat at the dining room table for weeks and worked on a quilt for my new home. As I traveled down the road of life the quilt was always there while people came and went. Although it was aging gracefully it was still heavy and secure anytime I needed it. Through death and sickness it held comfort, and the promise that it would never desert me. This quilt held my life with all the bits and pieces, joys and sorrows, that had been stitched into it with love.

At age 47 the quilt died peacefully in my arms. A terrible house fire had destroyed it, and as I looked at the charred edges I realized the thread that held it together had bound the both of us forever. Now it was time to go down the final road by myself,  and remembering the words of Herman Hesse I began the journey.

“Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go.”

Shopping information: All these beautiful quilts come from:

Wisteria: ‘a little of this.. a little of that. and a whole lot of …

Wisteria

 62 Bridge Street,

 Carleton Place, Ontario

 K7C 2V3

 613-253-8097

Email: info@wisteriacp.com

The PickleDish Quilt Shop on Bridge Street
Quilters Poker Run 
Visitors will “Hop and Shop” 
in Downtown Carleton Place.
The PickleDish Quilt Shop located at 113 Bridge Street is part of a Quilters Poker Run “Shop Hop”. This is an annual event and will be held between March 20st and April 4th. It is expected over the event period that 100 or more woman from the following communities of Navan, Chesterville, Hawkesbury, Kemptville, Perth, Orleans, Rideau Ferry, Nepean, Arnprior, Vankleek Hill, Brockville, Almonte, Richmond, Kanata, and Ottawa will travel to downtown Carleton Place.
'Welcome Quilters from all over to our Downtown this Friday!The PickleDish Quilt Shop on Bridge StreetQuilters Poker Run Visitors will “Hop and Shop” in Downtown Carleton Place. The PickleDish Quilt Shop located at 113 Bridge Street is part of a Quilters Poker Run “Shop Hop”.  This is an annual event and will be held between March 20st and April 4th.   It is expected over the event period that 100 or more woman from the following communities of Navan, Chesterville, Hawkesbury, Kemptville, Perth, Orleans, Rideau Ferry, Nepean, Arnprior, Vankleek Hill, Brockville, Almonte, Richmond, Kanata, and Ottawa will travel to downtown Carleton Place.'