… my grade 8 graduation night at Holy Family Elementary School, Hamilton. Right after that, my dad loaded my brother, cousin and me, along with the fishing equipment, and my 2 other uncles, into the 1960 Chevy Impala wagon, and we were off on an all night drive to Barry’s Bay. After much motion sickness on our (the kids’) part, we arrived and began to bush-wack our way to the hidden, secret Bear Lake, only to be eaten alive by mosquitoes and black flies.
And that was my first introduction to the Madawaska Valley. Later that morning, we visited another uncle’s parents in the town of Barry’s Bay. Mrs. Benish treated us to the best and only pineapple-rhubarb pie I’ve ever had. I can still taste that pie. That, along with the yummy homemade bread, was baked in a wood-burning stove. Actually, I’m not even sure they had electricity in their home yet. Mr. Benish then took us on the correct route to the hidden lake, and all was fine.
After that, for many years thereafter, my family spent camping vacations at Carson Lake Provincial Park, which is now closed.
Recently, I read an article about the history and changes that this area is going through, and so we decided to spend a weekend there and do a little exploring. Of course, I, the amateur historian, brought a camera. The weather was not good, but we had an interesting ride through the old Opeongo Line, which was first used by Irish refugees from the potato famine, then later by Polish immigrants. This area is the first Polish settlement in Canada, and remains a very rugged and unforgiving land.
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October 9, 2018 at 8:34 pm
Souvenirs!!
Good memories to you!
October 9, 2018 at 8:49 pm
Merci, Claire!
October 9, 2018 at 8:46 pm
Great photos Len.
Did you visit Zurakowski park in Barry’s Bay? Jan Zurakowski was chief test pilot for the Avro Arrow.
Len K
October 9, 2018 at 8:51 pm
Yes, I think he was quite a guy. Also very interesting was the Polish Heritage museum in Wilno.
October 9, 2018 at 8:52 pm
Love the shots. Yeah, I can still taste that pie, too. I also remember trying to keep up to ‘ol Mr. Benish on our way to Bear Lake. He was an old-timer, but we couldn’t match his pace in the thick woods.
October 9, 2018 at 8:57 pm
He was a hunter and a woodsman. And, haha, I remember you puking from motion sickness.
October 9, 2018 at 11:10 pm
Wow, great narration and photos! It’s not a well-travelled area, but I’ve heard of the bar in Wilno – it gets great musical acts. Also, the area is known for its distinct dialect; unique within Canada. It’s been documented in university linguistic textbooks. It figures that you guys would find a place like this!
October 9, 2018 at 11:28 pm
It seems like an area that time forgot. Very few places to eat, other than Tim’s and a couple of pizza places, but the Wilno Tavern is really a great place. Great food and really happening. Thanks for the nice comment, Jennifer.
October 10, 2018 at 1:28 am
Hey Jennifer, I’ve been thinking about the distinct dialect you mentioned. Could it be an Irish/Polish accent. Now that would be something, eh?
October 10, 2018 at 12:29 am
Very cool, Len, a trip down memory lane for you and what a treat that some things are still there after all these years. You mentioning Wilno brought back some of my own childhood memories…My oldest sister’s college roommate was from Wilno…and yes Bernadette was of Polish heritage. Would love to go to that Tavern…bet the food was yummy.
October 10, 2018 at 1:22 am
Food was really good, but heavy. I couldn’t go for seconds. The tavern reminded me a little of a place we visited in Zakopane, Poland, a few years ago.
October 10, 2018 at 10:39 am
Was that the “Hippies use side door” memory? 😉 IF you were smoken the ‘thin’ sticks…that would have made you hungry, non?
October 10, 2018 at 11:39 am
HAHA… I was hoping someone would notice that sign. Kate, you have a very keen eye.
December 2, 2022 at 7:21 pm
Nice photos of Canadiana, like small glimpses into the past.
I can almost smell the fresh air, and the Coleman stove.
December 2, 2022 at 8:58 pm
Thanks Maureen