Despite the best intentions, not all beekeepers keep
detailed records of their colonies so it can hardly be expected that they would
think to archive their association records. A recent investigation into the
history of the Calgary and District Beekeepers Association suggests that the
bee club is much older than originally thought.
Are we, in truth, losing our virtue? If so, we may be nearer the dustbin of history than we realize. ~RR
Showing posts with label Western Canada. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Western Canada. Show all posts
Monday, April 23, 2018
Friday, February 2, 2018
W. G. LeMaistre, Provincial Apiarist of Alberta, 1939-1956

Labels:
agriculture,
alberta,
beekeeping,
bees,
honeybees,
Second World War,
Western Canada
Friday, January 12, 2018
Sylvan Oswald Hillerud: First Provincial Apiarist of Alberta

Born in Millsboro, North Dakota, to Norwegian Methodist parents on 19 December 1897, his family immigrated to Canada in 1904. In 1918, he listed Claresholm, Alberta, as home when he enlisted for the war. Arriving in England in July, he then served in France as a sapper with the 3 Canadian Engineers Reserve Battalion. Sadly, his service files have few details on his deployment. In 1919, he worked for the Khaki College, a soldier-run school where he temporarily gained the rank of sergeant. The acting rank suggests he may have done some agricultural teaching there for demobilizing soldiers. He took the War Service Gratuity in 1919, and possibly used it to pay for schooling back in Canada's Prairie West.
After his graduation with a B.S.A. from the University of Alberta in 1920 [or 1921], he studied and mentored under prominent Ontario beekeepers J.L. Byers, F.W. Krouse, and G.L. Jarvis. In the interwar years, he also worked with bees in Montana and California. It was in 1928 that he was made the first provincial apiarist in Alberta. For a couple years he served as provincial inspector in the province and unfortunately as a part of his duties had to burn some diseased hives from time to time. In 1932, he continued his education, traveling to Cornell University to study.
Unfortunately, Hillerud's career in bees was cut short. In 1939, as another world war loomed, he developed an allergy which was said to have been aggravated by his previous gas poisoning during the First World War. He was succeeded as provincial apiarist by W.G. leMaistre. In 1958, Hillerud's memory helped to fill a historical tribute to beekeeping history in Alberta.
![]() |
Photo: Bear Hugs |
Sources:
Ancestry.ca documents
Alberta Beekeepers Association Anniversary Pamphlet
Military Service Files
Labels:
alberta,
beekeeping,
bees,
honeybees,
khaki college,
Western Canada
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Chief Crowfoot's Military Youth
Title: Earliest known illustration of Crowfoot. Date: 1875 Photographer/Illustrator: Nevitt, Richard Barrington Glenbow Image No: NA-51-1 |
Crowfoot's youth shows numerous examples of his skill at warfare. In several raids on enemy camps during the 1840s, he was shot by the enemy. In one instance, Crowfoot daringly ran into an enemy camp and touched a lodge of the enemy Crow tribe. Subject to Crow gunfire, a ball hit Crowfoot in the arm, but passed through without shattering any bone. In another raid on the Shoshoni tribe, Crowfoot was more seriously injured by gun fire, necessitating help to return to his own camp. The lead ball had lodged in Crowfoot's back, and as it was never removed, caused him problems in later life.
Title: Combat between Blackfoot, Assiniboine and Cree people, Fort McKenzie, Montana. Date: August 28, 1833 Photographer/Illustrator: Bodmer, KarlGlenbow Archives Image No: NA-2347-1 |
Crowfoot was by all accounts a brave warrior, and several episodes narrated by Dempsey enforce the claim. On one occasion, Crowfoot was out with a party which hoped to steal horses from the Crees, but encountered an enemy band wandering the windswept prairie on their own horse-stealing foray. As Dempsey wrote,
Crowfoot was among the first to rush into the fight, where he singled out a Cree warrior who was running toward the trees. To travel more quickly, Crowfoot hurled aside his rifle as he ran after his enemy. The Cree reached the dense bushes, but Crowfoot followed him. Risking ambush, he plunged along the trail until he came close enough to grab the Cree by the hair. Wrenching him backward, Crowfoot plunged the knife into his chest and killed him on the spot. He then hacked the scalp from the Cree's head and returned to his comrades, who had also been victorious. (Dempsey, p.18)
Glenbow Image No: NA-1241-10 Title: Chief Crowfoot, Blackfoot. Date: 1885 Photographer/Illustrator: Gully, F., Calgary, Alberta |
A bloody confrontation in 1873, shows that revenge could be the causus bellus of First Nations warfare. Crowfoot's eldest son had left the camp at Three Hills and headed to war. The son was Crowfoot's only healthy son. One son suffered from developmental issues and the other had poor vision. The eldest would never return to his father's camp, having been shot by the Cree north of the Red Deer River.
As Crowfoot mourned, his anger grew. Dempsey notes, that Crowfoot's one true flaw was his fiery temper, and in this case his wrath was directed towards the Cree tribe. (p. 67) As Dempsey wrote, "Revenge did not have to be upon the actual killer of Crowfoot's son; it was knowledge enough that the Crees were responsible. The blood of a Cree, any Cree, would avenge the loss." (p. 71) After searching the prairies, a small group of Cree were discovered. One man was killed, his body "scalped and mutilated, satisfied Crowfoot's desire for revenge." (p. 71) Later on, when a peace treaty was in effect between the two tribes, Crowfoot adopted the future Cree chief, Poundmaker, as his son. Given the previous revenge killing of a Cree man, the choice of Poundmaker as a "replacement" for his eldest son is particularly ironic.
![]() |
Title: "Crowfoot", Chief of the Blackfeet Indians. and Archives Canada/C-001871 Date 1886 |
Labels:
blackfoot,
Canadian History,
first nations,
Western Canada
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Buffalo Roundup: Montana Bison for Elk Island and Banff National Parks
![]() |
Image No: PA-702-33 Title: Eleanor Luxton. Date: 1928 |
The story of bison in Banff NationalPark is an interesting tale of the display of wilderness for both conservation and profitable tourism. Like many aspects of Banff’s history, the story can be linked to the Luxton family. Eleanor Luxton’s Banff Canada’s First National Park: A History and a Memory of Rocky Mountains Park (Banff: Summerthought, 1974, 2008) is a curious history of the town by an amateur historian and long-term resident. It features a chronicle of Banff events, and reminiscences regarding the personalities and stories of the region. As an appendix to the work, a piece written by her father, Norman Luxton, “The Pablo Buffalo Herd”, tells the tale of the roundup of a large herd of bison from Montana destined for Banff and Elk Island parks.
The origins of the herd, can be linked to a 1873 hunting trip of Walking Coyote, of the Pend d’Oreilles (or Kalispel) tribe. Coyote had killed a number of bison, and four calves followed him after the slaughter of their mothers. These beasts were kept as “pets” by the family and by 1884 had bred among themselves, expanding to a small herd of thirteen. Ten of these animals were purchased by Michel Pablo, and C.A. Allard, and these were supplemented by the purchase of twenty-six other bison along with eighteen cattalos. Luxton learned of the possible sale of the herd through a letter from Alex Ayotte, a Winnipeg Free Press writer, and immigration agent at Missoula. After some discussion with the minister of the interior, it was decided to purchase the herd.
(Luxton, p. 145)
Eleanor Luxton notes the idea was to purchase the bison for shipment to Canadian parks for, “conservation, tourist attraction and a possible source of food for the Indians.” An agreement was made to ship them north to Elk Island Park, and in 1907 Banff Park's superintendent Howard Douglas joined Norman Luxton and Ayotte on the trip. In a characteristic nod to the "real ol' West", Luxton recalled nostalgic stops during the railway trip, “getting off at the stations to examine the bullet holes in the platform, put there by cowboys making tenderfeet dance.”
(Luxton, p. 146)
(Luxton, p. 146)
![]() |
Glenbow File number: NA-3581-10 Title: Buffalo cows and calves during Pablo-Allard round-up, Montana. Date: [ca. 1906-1908] |
Upon arriving at the Buffalo Camp, near Missoula, the men met up with a rough and ready crew of around thirty-five “mixed-blood” [presumably métis] cowboys. Eager to test the Canadians' mettle, one of the men asked Luxton to pick out a horse. A rangy grey was saddled for him, and he managed to stick to the bronc show that ensued. As Luxton recalled, “that lucky ride did me more good in the estimation of those cowboys than if I had presented them with a keg of liquor.” Presumably, very few of the cowboys were teetotallers.
(Luxton, p. 146)
![]() |
GMA File number: NA-3581-1 Title: Messieurs Ayotte, Allard and Douglas after Buffalo round-up Ravalli, Montana. Date: 1908 |
Staying at the mission at the Flathead reservation, an incident occurred which casts light on Luxton’s opinion of Ayotte, his rough sense of humour, and his techniques of “conservation”. Luxton had decided to sleep in a tent outside the mission, but Ayotte opted to inspect the mission house for a bed. Luxton was none too generous in his description of the man claiming that, Ayotte “weighed 275 pounds, every ounce a tissue of selfishness added to an over-bearing manner.” It seems that Luxton knew that Ayotte would quickly discover that the beds in the mission were also inhabited by bed-bugs, and prepared to repel the man from his tent when the bites began to register. As Luxton records the event,
When I saw Ayotte leave for the house I hiked for the tent. I always carried a small twenty-bore shotgun on my trips to collect natural history specimens. Taking two shells I cut them in half leaving only the thin cardboard wad holding the powder. […]Ayotte [came] from the direction of the house, talking and swearing in French. […] Ayotte all but tore the tent-flap off, we saw his face splashed with dead bed-bugs, and I pulled one trigger. I fired the second shot as Ayotte was scrambling to his feet and running as he probably hadn’t done for some years. […] Alex slept in the stable from then on. Our night’s show amused the cowboys and raised us in their estimation.
(Luxton, p. 146)
![]() |
Glenbow Museum Image No: NA-3581-5 Title: Cowboys circling during Pablo-Allard buffalo round-up, Montana. Date: [ca. 1906-1908] Photographer/Illustrator: Luxton, Banff, Alberta |
As might be expected, rounding up a herd of bison is no easy task. The group formed a horseshoe of around forty cowboys, and slowly tried to drive them off their homelands. As Luxton recalled,
Just about the time we thought we would really get them off their regular ground, suddenly, the whole herd would halt as if by command. They would turn around and face the way we had come, stand, not an animal moving in perhaps the hundred we had been following. All the cowboy’s horses stood – no sound. Then from a jump start the buffalo would charge right into the horse-show of riders, never swerving, as if possessed with the devil riding them. Never once was this charge broken, nothing stopped them, not even the river. (Luxton, p. 147)
![]() |
GMA File number: NA-3581-11 Title: Buffalo being loaded at Ravalli, Montana. Date: [ca. 1906-1908] |
The plan was to load the animals into boxcars at Ravalli station. Again, with the beasts weighing up to two tons, this was not quite the same as herding sheep. The cars themselves were custom-built with plenty of reinforcement. As Luxton put it, “the joke was to get the buffalo into the car, for that matter it was a joke to get a buffalo to any wanted place.” A system of ropes was designed to pull the animals into place, but the best laid plans do not always survive first contact with bison! “One bull went straight through the car, he just took the side out as if it had not been there. Another bull broke his legs – well, the Indians had a feast out of that.” (Luxton, p. 148) Eventually driving around twenty-five head at a time, a total of 200 bison were loaded and bound for Canada.
Up to 1912, Eleanor Luxton notes that Elk Island Park received 708 buffalo from Montana. In 1911, the Banff bison paddock received seventy-seven of the beasts. Techniques changed, but the task of rounding them up was never easy. Eventually a system of loading individual bison onto wagons to transport them to the Ravalli station. The results were not always successful.
Luxton would long foster a sense that the last vestiges of the old West could be found in Banff. By promoting Banff Indian days, and keeping the bison paddock stocked with quintessentially Western game, the Wild West was safely on display. He insured that an experience of the romantic West familiar to readers of Fenimore Cooper and admirers of the art of Charlie Russell was obtainable by all who came to the park. Few visitors who noted the bison grazing from the train would know the hard toil involved in procuring the herd!...he strung these wagons together, the crates open at each end except the last one. Four cowboys were on top of each crate to let down a gate effect as soon as a buffalo was in that crate. Sure the buffalo went in – even to the end of the train. Then things happened no one could describe. Talk about cyclone pictures of a town blown to pieces. In minutes not a wagon was on four wheels, kindling wood and cowboys scrambling for ponies were all that one could see.
Labels:
Banff,
bison,
Buffalo,
Luxton,
Montana,
parks,
Southern Alberta,
Western Canada
Friday, October 12, 2012
Banff's Bison: Hooked horns history in Banff National Park
The bison is the iconic symbol of the West, and its associations with a bygone romantic age has long been capitalized upon by boosters, promoters, and the tourist industry. In the early days of Rocky Mountains Park, (which would officially be renamed Banff National Park in 1930), bison were displayed by the railway in a deliberate effort to evoke feelings of nostalgia and awe over the wilderness. As Pauline Wakeham argues in Taxidermic Signs (University of Minnesota, 2008), bison were kept as "another railside attraction that catered to the CPR's promotional agenda of enabling tourists to encounter wildlife from the safety and comfort of their coach or car." (p.52)
In 1898, a 300 acre paddock for nineteen bison was established between the Banff townsite and Cascade mountain. Within a decade the numbers had expanded to seventy-nine bison and a host of roaming ungulates along with lynx, raccoons, and porcupine kept in cages. Problems in these early years of the paddock included lack of pasturage and blockage of migration routes through the Bow Valley. Restriction of the animals inside the paddock made for easy hunting for coyotes sneaking under the wire, which in one year killed seven deer.
In 1907, these problems, combined with concerns of tourist access, prompted a change in the display of animals in the park. On the grounds of the Banff Park Museum, a "zoological garden" was established to house the animals safely. The park superintendent's report of 1906 notes the added bonus of ease of access. "Cages constructed of cement and iron...would be...much more convenient for visitors to the museum.... I am strongly of [the] opinion ...that in a few years the zoological gardens should become one of the leading attractions for visitors to this portion of the National Park." (Wakeham, p. 53)
While originally designed to display a selection of the abundant local wildlife, the zoo expanded to include exotic Mexican squirrels, a Mongolian partridge and even, in 1913, a polar bear. In these acquisitions Wakeham views the zoo as serving a "doubled colonialist function: while it enabled tourists to encounter frontier wildness as a controlled spectacle, thereby dramatizing civilization's mastery of the west, it simultaneously symbolized the Dominion's enduring connection to empire and 'the conquest of all distant and exotic lands.'" (Wakeham, p.53) Wakeham is particularly disturbed by the curious conservationist justification for keeping animals in the zoo and collecting their taxidermic counterparts in the Banff Park Museum. She argues that these animals served as metonyms for the bountiful animal populations associated with the western frontier. Paradoxically, the animals distanced the viewer from wildlife, heightening the animal's absence from the surrounding environment. As Susan Willis argued,
The animals in Banff, however, had more than a symbolic connection to taxidermy. The Banff Park Museum, like many other Victorian natural history museums, featured stuffed animals which sought to educate and entertain visitors. While a rhetoric of preservation surrounding these "artifacts", Wakeham argues that, "the traffic in animal bodies that connected the spaces of the natural history museum, the paddock, and the zoo hinged upon the consumption rather than conservation of nature." (p. 57) This interconnection of these sites is highlighted in the superintendent's report of 1904. "A fine four-year-old was killed in June last [year] while fighting with another bull. His head has been mounted, and now adorns the walls of the museum, where it attracts the attention of admiring visitors." (Quoted in Wakeham, p. 57) In 1908, an elk that died while fighting and a bison which succumbed to pneumonia were also added to the museum's specimens.
While the Banff zoological gardens were closed in 1937, when the expansion of urban zoos across the world made the site seem out of place, the paddock continued to operate until 1997. Then it was determined that the paddock, (along with an airstrip, horse corrals, and army cadet camp) were impededing wolf and bear migration between the Vermillion Lakes and the Cascade Valley. The last ten bison were moved to Elk Island Nation Park in October, 1997. (Wakeham, p. 59)
These animal's eventual demise, while not proven by irrefutable evidence, serves as a surreal post-script to the macabre story of animal display in the park. Wakeham noted that when the bison were transferred to Elk Island, Parks did not intend these beasts to chew cud happily there until the end of their days. The herd was instead to be sold off, with the profits returned to Parks Canada. Wakeham writes,
Whyte Museum V263 / NA - 2966 Buffalo Animal paddock at Banff [between 1903 and 1942] Byron Harmon fonds Byron Harmon (Banff, Alberta) |
In 1907, these problems, combined with concerns of tourist access, prompted a change in the display of animals in the park. On the grounds of the Banff Park Museum, a "zoological garden" was established to house the animals safely. The park superintendent's report of 1906 notes the added bonus of ease of access. "Cages constructed of cement and iron...would be...much more convenient for visitors to the museum.... I am strongly of [the] opinion ...that in a few years the zoological gardens should become one of the leading attractions for visitors to this portion of the National Park." (Wakeham, p. 53)
Whyte Museum V263 / NA - 2906 97. Polar bear, zoo Zoo at Banff [between 1903 and 1942] Byron Harmon fonds Byron Harmon (Banff, Alberta) |
zoo animals are body doubles, stand-ins for the real animals existing (or becoming extinct) elsewhere. Visit a zoo and you walk through a living cemetery of all that is diminishing, disappearing, and soon to be gone. Look at the animals...they are living taxidermy." (Quoted in Wakeham, p. 56)
V469 / 2792 Banff National Park Museum Pertains to Government Museum, Banff [ca.1918] George Noble fonds |
While the Banff zoological gardens were closed in 1937, when the expansion of urban zoos across the world made the site seem out of place, the paddock continued to operate until 1997. Then it was determined that the paddock, (along with an airstrip, horse corrals, and army cadet camp) were impededing wolf and bear migration between the Vermillion Lakes and the Cascade Valley. The last ten bison were moved to Elk Island Nation Park in October, 1997. (Wakeham, p. 59)
![]() | |
Pauline Wakeham, Taxidermic Signs, (2008) |
While the trail of Banff's bison becomes somewhat hard to track after this point, evidence suggests that the animals were purchased by the Oil Sands magnate Suncrude for display on the environmentally 'reclaimed' land north of Fort McMurray. Although the 'Bison Viewpoint' just outside the borders of Suncrude's current mining sites deploys the animals as a symbol of ecological regeneration in the wake of industrial apocalypse, the herd has suffered form anthrax and tuberculosis due to environmental mismanagement. Rather than constituting a triumph for conservationism, the closure of the Banff paddock set in motion further traffic in animal bodies that perpetuated the exploitation of wildlife. (Wakeham, p. 59)A contemporary group, Bison Belong, wish to reintroduce bison into the park, and presumably would take issue with Wakeham's post-colonial critique. While their plan would include the use of bison fencing to give the animals a much larger area to roam than the old paddock, Wakeham would still take offence to management of animals in this way. Problems with disease, and visitor safety work against the group, but great demand for the bison may enable these to be surmounted. Should the plan go through, however, it is highly unlikely that the heads of these woolly beasts will be hung in the Banff Park Museum.
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
General James Dickon's Indian Liberating Army
"General" James Dickson, the so-called "Liberator of the Indian Nations", is a curious character, who goes down in Western Canadian history as a fleeting sojourner with more passion than sense. Dickson's lineage is vague, but he has been claimed to be the "mixed-blood son of a British trader and Toto-win, sister of Sisseton Sioux Chief Red Thunder."
[1](Thomas Ingersoll, To Intermix with Our White Brothers , p. 104)
The governor of the Hudson's Bay Company, George Simpson described him as "covered with huge whiskers and mustachios and seamed with sabre wounds." Elsewhere it has been noted that,
In 1836, Dickson recruited around thirty men from Montreal to join him in his quest. All were apparently made officers in his army, and granted dress uniforms complete with "showy uniforms and glittering epaulettes."
(Lyman C Draper)
George Simpson would call these men, "wild thoughtless young men of good education and daring character, half-breed sons of gentlemen lately and now engaged in the fur trade."
(Jennifer Brown, Strangers in Blood, p.190)
Elizabeth Arthur, writing for the Dictionary of Canadian Biography, noted that he may not have told these recruits the full story of his plans to travel to Santa Fe, New Mexico, attack the fort and continue on to California, where he would establish a "utopian state in which Indians would hold all the property and where only a few white officials would be permitted."
One of Dickson's party was Martin McLeod, whose diary has survived the years. McLeod was born near Montreal, but would later become a member of several councils in the Minnesota territorial legislature. His presidency of the fourth council may be the reason why McLeod County, Minnesota was named for him. Once in Minnesota, he would long function as a booster for the area, writing Canadian newspapers in praise of Minnesota.
(Grace Lee Nute ed., The Diary of Martin McLeod, Aug 1922)
As McLeod made his way from Montreal to meet Dickson, he traveled Lake Ontario to Toronto, where he spent the day. From his diary entry of 20 July 1836, it may be said that he did not enjoy his stay:
The traveling was hard, and made particularly difficult by Dickson's questionable command decisions.
(Anne Hyde, Empires, Nations, and Families, p.132)
Dickson could not help the damage done by a storm to their schooner on the Great Lakes which almost swamped them, but his decision to press ahead of his party in northern Minnesota without adequate supplies was highly questionable.
On the 27th November 1836, McLeod noted the difficulties crossing Cass Lake after the winds had polished the ice. The party travelled 30 miles that day. The next day McLeod noted, "Obliged to rest as a number of the party are unable to proceed from the fatigue of yesterday's march and the bruises which they received from frequent falls upon the ice. Indeed all our men were so "done up " that they did not arrise yesterday till near dark."
(McLeod, p. 388)
It was when the party's Sioux guides left them on the 9th of December, that Dickson's leadership began to crumble. They had left Thief River that day and were still around a week's walk to the Red River settlement, yet were not at all familiar with the open prairie. As McLeod wrote in his diary:
(Draper)
Governor Simpson was none too amused with the party, refused his bank drafts and quickly employed the men who had been recruited. Several of Dickson's recruits were in fact the mixed-blood sons of HBC officials. Their sense of adventure was probably supplanted by their common sense, after the hard travelling in the company of Dickson. In the spring of 1837, the Indian Liberator left Red River, incredibly, worse off for resources than when he arrived.
(Pannekoek, Snug Little Flock, 90).
As Grace Lee Nute put it in 1922, "America has been the land of roseate dreams; but, among all its visions of wealth and power, where is the equal for novelty and adventure of this mad product of Dickson's disordered mind?"
(Nute, 352)
[1](Thomas Ingersoll, To Intermix with Our White Brothers , p. 104)
The governor of the Hudson's Bay Company, George Simpson described him as "covered with huge whiskers and mustachios and seamed with sabre wounds." Elsewhere it has been noted that,
a bizarre character appeared in fashionable circles in New York and Washington in the winter of 1835-36, endeavoring, as he then said, to secure recruits to aid the Texans in their struggle for independence. He called himself General James Dickson and told fascinating stories of his life in Mexico and of his service in the Texan army. His striking military dress and a very nice attention to the amenities of social life secured recognition for him but seem to have brought him few recruits.
(Nute, p.352)Dickson's claim to fame was an attempt at gathering support for the establishment of a indigenous state stretching from Rupert's Land to Texas.
Banner from Martin McLeod's "Attestation Papers", Nute |
In 1836, Dickson recruited around thirty men from Montreal to join him in his quest. All were apparently made officers in his army, and granted dress uniforms complete with "showy uniforms and glittering epaulettes."
(Lyman C Draper)
George Simpson would call these men, "wild thoughtless young men of good education and daring character, half-breed sons of gentlemen lately and now engaged in the fur trade."
(Jennifer Brown, Strangers in Blood, p.190)
Elizabeth Arthur, writing for the Dictionary of Canadian Biography, noted that he may not have told these recruits the full story of his plans to travel to Santa Fe, New Mexico, attack the fort and continue on to California, where he would establish a "utopian state in which Indians would hold all the property and where only a few white officials would be permitted."
![]() |
McLeod County Minnesota. Wikipedia. |
One of Dickson's party was Martin McLeod, whose diary has survived the years. McLeod was born near Montreal, but would later become a member of several councils in the Minnesota territorial legislature. His presidency of the fourth council may be the reason why McLeod County, Minnesota was named for him. Once in Minnesota, he would long function as a booster for the area, writing Canadian newspapers in praise of Minnesota.
(Grace Lee Nute ed., The Diary of Martin McLeod, Aug 1922)
As McLeod made his way from Montreal to meet Dickson, he traveled Lake Ontario to Toronto, where he spent the day. From his diary entry of 20 July 1836, it may be said that he did not enjoy his stay:
Remained one day at Toronto, do not like the place. Saw Al[exander] Robertson of Inverness (an acquaintance at Montreal). People kind enough apparently, but I think some what pompous. Why? God only knows. What have they to bost of. Their town or city (as I believe it is call'd) is a muddy hole - but then it is the Capital of [Upper Canada] and they are up to their ears in politics (damn politics) and they have Sir [Francis Bond Head] (whom by the by I saw a cheval) who is very popular &c &c and all that, so you see they are a people of some consequence, and not to be sneezed at, - that is if the d-------d stench of their town would allow a person to take his finger from his nasal organ long enough for that pleasant exercise.
(McLeod, p.355)It was in Black Rock several days later that McLeod would meet General Dickson. McLeod seemed slightly skeptical of the "General's" abilities noting that Dickson,
privately, informed me of his plans &c relative to the intended expedition to the north via the great lakes and onwards God only knows where; and where and when it may end. D[ickson] appears quite sanguine of success. As yet I know little of the man, but if I may judge from so short an acquaintance, he is some what visionary in his views - n'importe I wish to go north & westward and will embrace teh opportunity, but must "look before I leap."
(McLeod, p.359)As Dickson had learned of Cuthbert Grant and the militant abilities of the Métis, he intended to gain recruits for his army in Red River. He set out from Buffalo with only sixty of the 200 men that were initially proposed for the force. As they had no money or supplies to speak of, they resorted to stealing and slaughtering some cattle near Detroit. Unfortunately a sheriff's posse caught up with them, and they were made to pay a fine after some tricky negotiating.
The traveling was hard, and made particularly difficult by Dickson's questionable command decisions.
(Anne Hyde, Empires, Nations, and Families, p.132)
Dickson could not help the damage done by a storm to their schooner on the Great Lakes which almost swamped them, but his decision to press ahead of his party in northern Minnesota without adequate supplies was highly questionable.
On the 27th November 1836, McLeod noted the difficulties crossing Cass Lake after the winds had polished the ice. The party travelled 30 miles that day. The next day McLeod noted, "Obliged to rest as a number of the party are unable to proceed from the fatigue of yesterday's march and the bruises which they received from frequent falls upon the ice. Indeed all our men were so "done up " that they did not arrise yesterday till near dark."
(McLeod, p. 388)
It was when the party's Sioux guides left them on the 9th of December, that Dickson's leadership began to crumble. They had left Thief River that day and were still around a week's walk to the Red River settlement, yet were not at all familiar with the open prairie. As McLeod wrote in his diary:
Saturday 10th Decr At day break we were summoned together,and informed by Gen1 D[ickson] that as our guides had desserted and as we had but five days provisions, and had yet to travel near three hundred miles in a strange country of which we had not an accurate map, he left us all to act, each man for himself, to either follow him, as it was his determination to trust to fortune and push forward, or return to Red lake and there wait untill they could procure a guide. I had previously made up my mind to continue my route at every risk, and all the rest with the exception of two preferring to follow Gen1 D., we made immediate preparations to start.It was several days later that Dickson left the main group without blanket, food, nor means to light a fire. Dickson arrived in Red River, starving and frost-bitten. As Lyman Draper noted, "the cold weather set in before their arrival at Red river [sic], and Dickson had his toes frozen off, which crippled him as well as the whole enterprise."
(Draper)
![]() |
Sir George Simpson, Governor of the Hudson's Bay Company, 1857. Credit: Library and Archives Canada, Acc. No. 1978-14-3 Source: Manuscript Division, W.W. Campbell Collection (MG30 D 8) |
(Pannekoek, Snug Little Flock, 90).
As Grace Lee Nute put it in 1922, "America has been the land of roseate dreams; but, among all its visions of wealth and power, where is the equal for novelty and adventure of this mad product of Dickson's disordered mind?"
(Nute, 352)
Labels:
american history,
Canadian History,
first nations,
manitoba history,
metis,
Red River Settlement,
Western Canada
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)