10 August 2012
11 July 2012
Prairie Love
08 July 2012
01 July 2012
Canadian Icon - Lake Louise
No. 0163 - 01 July 2012 - 10:47:25
No. 0164 - 01 July 2012 - 10:50:25
Where else to be on a national holiday but one of the top tourist destinations. I was just passing through but inspired, with my free park pass, paper flag and lapel pin courtesy of the feds at Banff National Park gate that morning, to make a stop with thousands of others. By the time I left they were parking down the side of the mountain for their classic photo-op.
Happy 145th huzzah, Canada!
Labels:
anniversary,
canadian,
nature,
public space
28 June 2012
Pilgrimage - Part two
No. 9067 - 28 Jun 2012 - 14:59:13
In the copse up ahead is the house in which my mother spent a dozen years of her childhood. I visited it with her 18 years ago and even though it had already been abandoned to the elements we were able to enter and go up the stairs to the little room she used to share with her two sisters. Unfortunately the photographs I took inside the house did not turn out and I must rely on my memory to recreate the place that nurtured my mother's shared remembrances of a
depression-era upbringing.
The homestead was built on another's land, a tenancy farm, after her family lost their land in Cayer due to the 1929 stock market crash. It was situated a few miles north of Gilbert Plains, a small town on Highway 5, north of Riding Mountain National Park and west of Dauphin in Manitoba. The relocation precipitated their eventual departure from the prairies and permanent move west to British Columbia 13 years later, at the end of World War II.
In the copse up ahead is the house in which my mother spent a dozen years of her childhood. I visited it with her 18 years ago and even though it had already been abandoned to the elements we were able to enter and go up the stairs to the little room she used to share with her two sisters. Unfortunately the photographs I took inside the house did not turn out and I must rely on my memory to recreate the place that nurtured my mother's shared remembrances of a
depression-era upbringing.
The homestead was built on another's land, a tenancy farm, after her family lost their land in Cayer due to the 1929 stock market crash. It was situated a few miles north of Gilbert Plains, a small town on Highway 5, north of Riding Mountain National Park and west of Dauphin in Manitoba. The relocation precipitated their eventual departure from the prairies and permanent move west to British Columbia 13 years later, at the end of World War II.
Nos. 9012, 8989, 9000, 9032, 9002, 8992, 9014, 9020 - 28 Jun 2012
A thicket of poplar trees has grown tightly around the little house my grandfather built for my grandmother - out of sight as if a Sleeping Beauty. I could not see it when I first drove by and only spied part of its fallen roof after I turned the car around. With some difficulty I breached the barrier of little trees to discover the roof had collapsed through the second floor and through the first where once stood the parlour and all is sinking into the cellar.
A tree grows through the front porch.
A thicket of poplar trees has grown tightly around the little house my grandfather built for my grandmother - out of sight as if a Sleeping Beauty. I could not see it when I first drove by and only spied part of its fallen roof after I turned the car around. With some difficulty I breached the barrier of little trees to discover the roof had collapsed through the second floor and through the first where once stood the parlour and all is sinking into the cellar.
A tree grows through the front porch.
Nos. 9041, 9037, 9024, 9025 - 28 June 2012
No doubt my grandparents would be puzzled and fairly amused at my sentimental feelings for this pile of rotting timber. It is my understanding that, once the decision to leave was made, they left and never looked back. And yet, as a second generation survivor of the Great Depression, I feel as though I too know that house from hearing my mother speak of it often and lovingly
when I was young.
Old farms die like this on the prairie - slowly and with plenty of melancholy.
No doubt my grandparents would be puzzled and fairly amused at my sentimental feelings for this pile of rotting timber. It is my understanding that, once the decision to leave was made, they left and never looked back. And yet, as a second generation survivor of the Great Depression, I feel as though I too know that house from hearing my mother speak of it often and lovingly
when I was young.
Old farms die like this on the prairie - slowly and with plenty of melancholy.
27 June 2012
Pilgrimage - Part One
This is the church that my great grandfather built - St. Jean de Brébeuf.
I was unable to visit the Cayer District, Lake Manitoba last year due to the 2011 flood situation. The strong winds that have been lately will go a long way to drying out the land however the basement of the church is full of water and nothing will be done while it remains de-commissioned.
Nos. 8795, 8826, 8864, 8907, 8911, 8912 - 27 Jun 2012
I would like to buy it and turn it into an art gallery or museum
but the chance of visitors at the end of a 35 km gravel road and
north of the 51st parallel (next stop, Crane River) is slim.
Labels:
cayer,
family,
franco-manitobain,
heritage,
history
26 June 2012
St. Vital
No. 8710 - 25 Jun 2012 - 19:35:53
No. 8694 - 25 Jun 2012 - 19:32:26 * No. 8695 - 25 Jun 2012- 19:32:33
Euro Cup inspires the neighbourhood after dinner.
Euro Cup inspires the neighbourhood after dinner.
25 June 2012
24 June 2012
Summertime, Manitoba
Some part of the Cayer family has lived in Winnipeg for over 130 years.
Labels:
family,
franco-manitobain,
history,
winnipeg
23 June 2012
21 June 2012
Golden Morning
I took this image with an iPod Touch and using an app that makes up for the questionable quality of the camera in the device. Five minutes after taking this, on my way out of town, I was forced to turn back due to a mudslide that had only just happened on the Trans Canada Highway. Re-directed to Calgary through Radium Hot Springs added one hour plus to my travel time but resulted in an easier drive.
20 June 2012
Leaving Vancouver
Leaving Vancouver for a couple of weeks means saying goodbye to, among other things, great coffee. I am on my way to Winnipeg for a quick visit and will be at the mercy of Starbuck's and Tim Horton's coffee for the near future. This is a Photosynth image of the JJ Bean cafe on Railway in downtown Vancouver.
14 June 2012
07 June 2012
27 April 2012
Melancholic Remains
No. 2654 - 31 May 2011 - 16:38:01This old church -
somewhere in Saskatchewan
by the side of the road
in a farmer's field.
Memory is a hollow victory.
somewhere in Saskatchewan
by the side of the road
in a farmer's field.
Memory is a hollow victory.
On this, the thirty-fifth anniversary of my father's death, I remember.
His kind, intelligent soulfulness and unconditional love for family are greatly missed.
24 April 2012
Regeneration
No. 4378 - 26 Jan 2011 - 15:13:06 * No. 1959 - 25 May 2011 - 18:53:03
The St. Boniface church-yard on Taché at Rue Provencher in
Franco Manitoba.
Franco Manitoba.
Labels:
family,
franco-manitobain,
heritage,
winnipeg
22 April 2012
21 April 2012
20 April 2012
19 April 2012
18 January 2012
Stop Censorship
The internet crack-down will not be about piracy or democracy but rather good old-fashioned control of the few over the many.
Check out the list of SOPA supporters at
http://wwws.house.gov/htbin/search?vdkvgwkey%20%3Csubstring%3E%20%22/judiciary.house.gov/%22|sopa
And for more information about this legislation see
http://www.slashgear.com/slashgear-101-sopa-and-pipa-explained-in-plain-english-17209599/
Thanks to Michael K and all my friends at dlisted
http://www.dlisted.com/2012/01/18/hot-sopa-related-slut-day#comments
for the information and links above.
Vive la revolution!
Labels:
community,
consciousness,
politics,
public art
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