CHAPTER XIX.

_Journey from Galt to Goderich—Farmer from Roxburghshire—Female

Worth—Improved health of Scotch Farmers—Visit Captain

A * * *—Humming-birds—London Family in the Bush—Guides—Avon

Accommodation—German Settler—Notices of Nature._

Having letters from some friends in Scotland to a relation of theirs

near Galt, who had formerly farmed in Roxburghshire, I was anxious to

deliver the letters personally, and set out at six o’clock in the

morning in search of his residence, which was difficult to find, from

not being named. On enquiring the way at an old man on the road, we got

certain information in broad Scotch; and in the course of conversation,

he told us he thought Canada a rough bit at first, but he now liked it.

Calling at a house to ask the way, a man said it was one thing to put a

question, and another to answer it. Seeing the individual was in a state

of brutal intoxication, I walked to the waggon, followed by the poor

wretch, vociferating disgusting oaths, who seemed exasperated by the

silence and contempt with which he was treated. I afterwards learned he

had a short time before beat his wife out of the house, and was

considered on the high road to ruin.

We at length found the object of our search, Mr T——, walking in his

fields with Mr R——, whom I had seen at Kingston. Mr T—— had only reached

Canada the year before, and was not perhaps fairly set down. The farm he

had purchased was mostly cleared, and he was summer fallowing a

considerable extent of land, which was well ploughed, and laid off into

regular ridges. He had bought all the manure in the neighbourhood at

about sixpence per load, and was laughed at for having done so. The

house was built of wood, and two beds were standing in recesses in the

apartment where we breakfasted. Mrs T—— apologized for the mean

appearance of her house, which I assured her was unnecessary, as I found

few in the country so good, and its shining cleanness imparted more

interest to me than the highest glitter of British fashion. She was in

excellent spirits, and entertained us with many particulars of her

journey from Scotland. Arriving at Montreal when cholera was raging in a

dreadful manner, and her husband being in a delicate state of health, no

time was lost in pursuing their route. In passing up the St Lawrence

with her family and luggage, the boat admitted water so freely, that she

was forced to walk by the river side with an infant on her back. The

population being panic-struck at the havoc cholera was making, shut

their doors on emigrants, who, they imagined, had introduced the disease

into the country, and she was under the necessity of baking bread for

her family with her own hands, and firing it under a tree. After

relating many particulars of their first settlement, she concluded by

stating, that in Scotland she had three maid-servants constantly at her

own command, here she had no servants, and was happier without them. On

remarking it delighted me to find her in such excellent spirits and

pleased with her situation, as the change from the old country to Canada

appeared more trying for ladies than gentlemen, she replied with

animation, “O no, sir, ladies can manage their own department here, but

gentlemen require assistance in theirs.” Mrs T—— spoke with so much

good-humour and feeling, that it would have been rudeness to have

maintained an opposite opinion; and without investigating which of the

sexes in the middle ranks of life undergo the greatest privations at

first settlement, observation convinced me females get sooner reconciled

to their duties, and discharge them with better effect than males. Much

as I have ever esteemed my countrywomen, they never appeared to so much

advantage as in Canada, where their energies had been fully called forth

and developed by the new circumstances in which they were placed, and

their exertions induced me to regard many of them as heroines. Emigrants

are desired to bring out wives to Canada, and I add my testimony to the

justness of the recommendation. In almost every case that came under

notice, my countrywomen appeared calculated to stimulate their husbands

to industrious exertion, and some, under divine Providence, Seemed to

owe almost all they possessed to their fair partners.

One great source of rejoicing to Mrs T—— was her husband’s improved

state of health since his arrival in Canada, which she attributed to

climate. But were I to judge of the matter, I would assign his change of

circumstances as the more likely cause of his better health. Land in

Scotland is almost always occupied on lease of 19 years’ endurance, and

perhaps there is no situation more trying than a tenant with an

over-rented farm. In nine cases out of ten he cannot get quit of his

lease, or a modification of rent; if he rise early or toil late, the

fruits of his labour go to the proprietor of the land, and year after

year he finds his funds diminishing, with ultimate ruin in prospective.

Under such circumstances I have known individuals become drunkards,

others gamblers; some have sunk into a premature grave, and but few

minds remain in full tone, and still fewer constitutions. To escape from

such a situation, and reach Canada, where the present may be said to be

without care, and futurity so brilliant, must be a perfect Elysium and

restorer of health. It is but justice for me to say, that I am

altogether unacquainted with the circumstances in which Mr T—— was

situated in Scotland, but if like many of his profession, his improved

health may be regarded as an effect of his improved prospects.

We reached Captain A——’s, in the township of Blenheim, in time for

dinner, having passed through miles of forests, in which a track could

scarcely be recognised. The general appearance of the place had an air

of neatness, although it was only fifteen months since the first tree

was felled. He had already cleared about 30 acres, and reaped a

luxuriant, though mildewed, wheat crop. Oats, potatoes, and Indian corn,

were advancing towards maturity. Here, for the first time in Canada, I

saw crops injured from luxuriance, and only two or three instances of

such afterwards came under my notice.

The residence of Captain A—— was within 50 yards of a rivulet which

joined the Nith, the space between the house and the stream being

occupied as a garden, in which the taste of the family had begun to be

displayed in cultivating flowers. The house was a log cottage of

considerable dimensions, one longitudinal half of which was occupied by

a kitchen and sitting room; the other half consisted of sleeping

apartments, which I did not number. The door opened into the kitchen, in

which every thing was clean and neat, and which communicated with the

rest of the house. The interior walls consisted of unbarked trees,

against which an extensive library was placed, occupying one end of the

sitting room. When retiring for the night, we were conducted up a stair

into a kind of garret, where we were told we must sleep. At this time I

had not seen much Backwood life, and my looks, perhaps, betraying

astonishment, Captain A—— laughed heartily, and reconducted us to an

apartment below, where I reposed for the night, on a more comfortable

bed than any I afterwards met with in America.

Next morning, I arose before any of the family, and while walking up the

banks of the stream, ere the sun had peeped over the forest, enjoyed an

excellent opportunity of observing the humming-bird of the country.

Upwards of a dozen of these lovely creatures were feeding on the

blossoms of a plant growing near the river, the celerity of their

movements in examining and passing from flower to flower excited

admiration, and when moving to a distance, the eye could not follow

their rapidity of flight. A copious formation of dew had taken place in

course of the night, which draggled their beautiful plumage in

fluttering amongst the leaves, and they frequently retired to a fallen

tree to trim their feathers. They seemed regardless of my presence, and

plied their task within a few yards of me. They do not, like the bee,

rest on a plant when examining a flower, but thrust their long bill into

the heart of the blossom when suspended in air, and in this position

excite the noise from which they take their name.

Captain A——’s family consisted of eleven children, the eldest of whom

seemed about seventeen years. He had moved in the best society of

London, and in consequence of a sudden reverse of fortune, came to his

present situation, and at once placed his family in the bush, without a

servant or any one to assist them, and they bake, cook, wash, and do

every thing for themselves. Mrs A—— is a sensible woman, reconciled to

her situation; and her household and family matters testify to her

excellent management. Two sons, handsome, genteel-looking youths, about

fifteen or sixteen years of age, chop trees, and perform all sort of

farm work. The young ladies seem equally active in their department. I

was anxious to see the cows milked, but unfortunately they had strayed

in the woods, and could not be found while I was there. It requires a

considerable degree of heroism in people like Captain and Mrs A——,

accustomed to the gaieties and luxuries of London life, retiring to the

woods of Canada without a servant or any thing like their former notions

of comfort, and whatever may have been the impelling motive for the step

they took, their perseverance merits applause. It was an interesting

sight to see a young and genteel family so situated and happy in their

new position, and the pleasure experienced during my visit at Lamotte,

was an ample recompense for crossing the Atlantic.

In my progress through Canada I had witnessed female devotion of the

most exalted character, which circumstances prevent me noticing, but the

same reasons do not apply to the youths of this family, and I trust they

will pardon the liberty I take with them. Two slender and accomplished

boys, in a part of the world blighting to their first budding hopes and

enjoyments, inuring themselves to the hardest manual labour in support

of their parents, and infant brothers and sisters, is a picture of

disinterested virtue worthy of being delineated by an abler pen. I trust

their exertions will be crowned with success, and that a portion of

time, which can be spared from furnishing food, will be devoted to the

moral improvement of the younger branches of the family. What a source

of comfort these youths must be to their parents, whose precepts must

have had no small share in forming their character, and their conduct

may be instanced as illustrative of the advantages of parental care, in

a selfish point of view, where nobler motives do not exist. Their mode

of life may be different from that of their schoolfellows in England,

but in mature age they will look back with delight on their past

labours, and in all probability, great will be their reward in this

life, and greater in that which is to come.

After partaking of breakfast, we bade adieu to Lamotte, when the little

members of the family clustering around, reminded me of the

humming-birds seen in the morning, and I could not refrain from stealing

a kiss from a curly-headed child, whose soft blue eyes were innocently

fixed on the departing strangers. On our way to the Goderich road, we

were accompanied by Mr T. A——, mounted on horseback, with an axe over

his shoulder, to act as guide, and cut a way for the waggon. As he rode

before us, with his slender figure dressed in a clean neat jacket and

trowsers, snow-white shirt, with exposed collar and broad-brimmed straw

hat, I would at one period have thought him ill-adapted for a

Backwoodsman, but having, in course of my wanderings in the wilds of

Canada, witnessed the advantages of cultivated minds and habits, his

appearance was a source of pleasure, while I meditated on his probable

career in life. We fortunately did not require much of his axe services,

and parted with him at the end of five or six miles, where the road was

good. About two miles farther, the road seemed to terminate at a

log-hut, the inmate of which told us a waggon had never penetrated

beyond his dwelling, and would have difficulty in reaching the Goderich

road, distant four miles. He offered to be our guide, and provided

himself with an axe to clear the way. We had before this time commenced

walking, from the badness of the roads, and found considerable

difficulty in getting the waggon through the bush, when at length its

progress was arrested. In this dilemma a person approached, and said it

was impossible to proceed in our present route, and offered to show us

through the only passage. We were conducted many miles of footpath, till

we at last reached the wished-for road. I felt pleased with our bush

guides, one of whom was from Yorkshire, the other from Ireland; they did

not take advantage of our situation by stipulating for reward, but

seemed to act alone from friendship, and I bestowed on each a trifling

gratuity.

We dined at a tavern on Smith’s Creek, newly erected, good of its kind,

and a little after nightfall reached one on Avon Creek kept by an

intelligent Irishman. On retiring for the night, we were conducted to a

shanty thirty or forty yards from the tavern, consisting of one

apartment, containing three beds, one of which was already occupied,

another was destined for our waggoner, and the third for my friend and

self. This hovel did not even contain a seat, or any kind of furniture,

except the fore-mentioned beds, and the door was without a fastening;

the roof was of bark, and the rays of the moon shone through it and the

sides of the building, which bore a stronger resemblance to a bird-cage

than a human habitation. The beds were boughs of trees, put together in

the manner of a camp stool, with a netting of bark connecting the

frame-work. The feeble glimmer of a small candle fixed near the door,

prevented me seeing the bed-clothes, but the bed felt as rough and hard

as the corduroy roads over which we had travelled in course of the day.

On lying down for the night, the farmer’s saying to Mr T. A——, this is a

rough country for a gentleman, recurred to my memory; and in a few

minutes the chirping of a thousand crickets lulled me to repose.

Next morning I called our waggoner at daybreak, and, while the horses

were attaching, examined a grist and saw mill which were erecting by the

river side. We breakfasted on very poor fare at a tavern kept by a

German, who was one of the first settlers on the road, having been five

years in his present situation. He expressed himself satisfied with his

lot, having 1000 acres of land, and had only sixteen in his own country.

I remarked that he perhaps held too much land; when he told me he had

nine sons, to each of whom he meant to give 100 acres, and retain the

same extent for himself. His wheat crop this year consisted of sixteen

acres, and was almost entirely destroyed by mildew. We dined at Van

Egmont’s tavern, which is a wealthy-looking place for the country,

containing a store of miscellaneous goods, large barns, and a tolerably

good garden. We travelled five or six miles after nightfall to Goderich.

From Smith’s Creek to Goderich, a distance of about sixty miles, nearly

two-thirds of the road is corduroy or crossway. Occasionally a tree has

been left standing in the centre of the road, as if for the purpose of

attracting notice. These trees are generally rock-elm of the finest

description, but as others equally good could be found a few yards from

the road, those on its centre ought to be removed as interruptions.

The soil of Captain A——’s farm in Blenheim is a rich soft loam of easy

cultivation. The land of this township, and the adjoining one, Wilmot,

which we passed through, is loam of excellent quality. The wood is

chiefly maple, interspersed with elm, oak, cherry, and beach. On our way

from Lamotte to the Goderich road, we saw what is called a wind-fall in

the forest, or havoc of a whirlwind, where the decaying trunks of trees

were scattered in wild and mutilated confusion. Many single trees were

lying up and down, with large masses of earth raised by, and adhering

to, the roots, termed cradle-knolls, which, in some places, were so

numerous as to resemble graves in a churchyard. The soil in the township

of East and North Hope seems considerably inferior to that of the two

mentioned, and a great deal of bad land is afterwards met with,

consisting of swamp and wet clay, covered with stunted wood of various

kinds, and partially settled by poor looking people, lodged in miserable

hovels. I was grieved to see human beings had set themselves down on bad

soil, while so much of good quality remained unoccupied, and which would

have better rewarded them for the labour of clearing. It is perhaps the

policy of some to fix settlers on bad soil, in the first instance, as

the good will be sure to attract others. One person told me, with

seeming self-satisfaction, that his consisted of an inch or two of black

mould on top and fine white clay below.

Chess was plentiful in all situations on the Goderich road; timothy the

prevailing grass, a few plants of cocksfoot, with narrow leaves, and

white clover, were occasionally seen.

A deer was observed standing on the road for some time, at no great

distance from the waggon, and suddenly bounded off into the forest.

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