Saturday, May 15, 2021

The mysterious Mr. Finkelstein

The City of Winnipeg’s Planning, Property and Development Department recognizes the Laflèche House at 400 St. Charles Street as having architectural and/or historical value, and includes it on their Commemorative List of Historical Resources. [1] A corresponding study of the 1915 home is part of that listing. [2] The study is interesting, although a few details are incorrect. Unlike the similar house at 362, the foundation of 400 St. Charles is not stone, and its red bricks (not painted) are but a decorative feature on its cream-coloured brick veneer. 

400 St. Charles Street, c. 1979
   

Unlike the City’s List of Historical Resources [3], the Commemorative designation is little more than a list of historically interesting properties. While “conservation is encouraged,” there are no restrictions on demolition or alterations, and protection is not assured (unfortunate, given the home’s current neglected state). 

The Manitoba Historical Society (MHS) has also deemed the Laflèche House an historic site in Manitoba. Their entry echoes City of Winnipeg files, noting: “This two-storey brick veneer house at 86 St. Charles Street (later renumbered to 400 St. Charles) in Winnipeg was built in 1915 for farmer Louis Jules LaFlèche (1866-1955), his wife Florestine Caron (1876-1954), and their twelve children. A subsequent owner was realtor David R. Finkelstein (c1941-?). [4]


David R. Finkelstein  [5]
   

Finkelstein? Not the usual French Canadian or Métis name as was typical in the parish in 1942. Who was he? 

David R. Finkelstein was born in Poland (other sources say Russia) on April 14, 1880 to Hiam Finkelstein and Hannah Rosenberg and came to Winnipeg in 1885. He attended Manitoba College following graduation from Winnipeg Collegiate Institute (the city’s first dedicated high school at William Avenue and Kate Street, demolished in 1928). Finkelstein was an avid football and rugby player, and was President of the Civic Curling Club (1909–1910). 

The clue to his St. Charles connection can be found in a Manitoba Historical Society profile:

He commenced his real estate career in 1901 and worked as a clerk in the firm of F. W. Heubach and W. J. Christie. He helped in the development of the Tuxedo area of Winnipeg. He later served as Mayor of Tuxedo for 36 years, ending a year before his death. He was an active volunteer on behalf of the Canadian Red Cross, having been an original member of a committee formed during the First World War to raise funds for it. In recognition of his community service, he received the King George V Jubilee Medal (1935). [5]

Winnipeg Free Press, November 12, 1901  [6]
   

The Christie & Heubach partnership lasted from 1901 to 1906, and was a useful training ground for Finkelstein. He worked with Frederick W. Heubach at the Tuxedo Park Company Limited, which purchased property that was to become the Tuxedo subdivision of Winnipeg.

In 1907 F. W. Heubach became the senior partner in the real estate and financial firm of Heubach, Finkelstein and Heubach (his son Claude Campbell [1886-1955]). The firm controlled and partially owned Norwood and Tuxedo. Developing Tuxedo was a risky proposition. Efforts were complicated by the threat of railway lines intersecting the development, competition from real estate in Crescentwood, and the University of Manitoba’s decision to join the Manitoba Agricultural College in Fort Garry instead of Tuxedo.

By 1910 Heubach and associates formed the South Winnipeg Company and hired noted American landscape architects Olmsted Brothers as planners. The Tuxedo land set aside for the university campus ultimately became the Tuxedo Golf Course, which opened in May 1934. [7]

The Town of Tuxedo was formally incorporated on 24 January 1913 with Heubach as its first mayor, and a council of four persons. In 1915 Finkelstein became the mayor, a post he held until 1951, a year before his death. He was often returned to office by acclamation.

Winnipeg Tribune, November 11, 1937  [8]
   
Frederick William Heubach died on July 1, 1914 at age 54. He was succeeded in business and as mayor of Tuxedo by David R. Finkelstein. Newspapers referred to Finkelstein as “financial broker and president of South Winnipeg, Limited” and by 1927 he was also advertising real estate broker services under his own name: “D. R. Finkelstein & Co.”  

Winnipeg Free Press, March 21, 1927  [9]
   
Winnipeg Free Press, April 14, 1927  [10]
     

Winnipeg Free Press, April 26,1930  [11]
      

Winnipeg newspapers of the early 1900s were full of advertisements from real estate and development companies like that of Finkelstein and Heubach. Tuxedo wasn’t the only development being promoted. With unabashed hyperbole agents offered lots in new suburbs they claimed were certain to become the most beautiful and desirable Winnipeg neighbourhoods. Investors were urged to buy now because values were certain to increase.

Ferry Road” likely refers to present-day Rouge Road in Westwood, where a ferry operated at an old buffalo crossing from 1870 to 1908, when it was moved to St. Charles Street due to low water levels.
Winnipeg Free Press, July 16, 1904  [12]
  

We recognize the reporter's attempt to spell Laflèche.
Winnipeg Free Press, June 22, 1910  [13]
   

Like other neighbourhoods, the undeveloped Westwood area (east of St. Charles Street and the Glendale Golf and Country Club) was hyped extensively. A 1906 advertisement urged investors to “Buy Land! Buy Land! Buy Land! Here in Western Canada lies the chance of a lifetime. Don’t let your opportunity go by and live with your family in poverty and die a poor man’s death. Get your title deeds to a piece of city or farm property if you have to pawn your clothes to do it.” [14]

Finkelstein juggled his time as mayor of Tuxedo with his real estate business. It is perhaps in this capacity that he was first attracted to 86 St. Charles Street. He might have noticed the home if he had occasion to use the ferry at the end of the street. Perhaps he drove past it en route to the Royaumont Golf Course. It is also likely that he saw the 1941 ad below among his own real estate listings:

Winnipeg Tribune, November 29, 1941  [15]

Interesting. It seems an employee of Finkelstein’s lived there in 1945:

Flora Ann McInnes lived with her sister, Mrs. Mary M. Partington, at 86 St. Charles Street.
Winnipeg Tribune, November 6, 1945  [16]
   
A few months later, in July 1946, Finkelstein placed the following ad in the Winnipeg Free Press. The property address isn’t specified, but perhaps the estate being closed is that of Flora Ann McInnes.

Winnipeg Free Press, July 30, 1946  [17]
   
Lacking a more definitive narrative, we can only speculate (never advised) about Finkelstein’s dealings in St. Charles. But these clippings offer the only available clues, and engage our imagination.

Pillars of the Community

By all accounts, David Finkelstein and his wife (Mary Grace Chrysler [Lalande] [1884–1964]) were, to use a cliché, pillars of the community. They were well-to-do and routinely vacationed in southern destinations for much of the winter. In the summer they were often reported to be hosting guests at their summer home in Minaki, Ontario.

Mrs. Finkelstein, with Mr. Finkelstein, is enjoying a sojourn to California and other southern points.
Winnipeg Tribune, January 24, 1936  [18]

Mary Finkelstein (always Mrs. D. R. Finklestein in the press) was often featured in the social pages, and received as much attention as her esteemed husband. She was involved in several good causes, and presided over charity campaigns and functions. A skilled golfer, she travelled to tournaments and often took home the trophy. As a daughter of Abraham Lalande, an entrepreneur,  early Vancouver realtor, and one of the first aldermen in Dawson City, she was well acquainted with the the kind of work her husband David pursued. [19]

As busy as Finkelstein was as mayor of Tuxedo and real estate tycoon, he also found time for charitable and community-minded pursuits. As was typical of influential citizens and politicians, he was a member of several organizations and charities. In 1918 he was an Honorary Secretary of the Manitoba Division of the Canadian Red Cross, and headed their Suburban Committee during WWII. He was on the executive committee of the Children’s Hospital Fund in 1919, and was an honorary officer of the Greater Winnipeg Housing and Planning Association in 1938.

David R. Finkelstein died on February 14, 1952 in his Tuxedo home, 331 Kelvin Boulevard. He is buried in Gananoque, Ontario, 34 km east of Kingston, in the area where his wife’s family were from. 

Winnipeg Free Press, February 15, 1952  [20]

Finkelstein headstone in the Gananoque Cemetery, Ontario  [21]


Sources

1.  City of Winnipeg’s Planning, Property and Development Department, Commemorative List of Historical Resources
https://www.winnipeg.ca/ppd/Heritage/ListCommemorativeResources.stm 
2.  “400 St. Charles Street: Laflèche House”
https://www.winnipeg.ca/ppd/Documents/Heritage/ListHistoricalResources/St-Charles-400-summary.pdf 
3.  City of Winnipeg’s Planning, Property and Development Department, List of Historical Resources
https://www.winnipeg.ca/ppd/Heritage/ListHistoricalResources.stm 
4.  Manitoba Historical Society, Historic Sites of Manitoba: Laflèche House (400 St. Charles Street, Winnipeg)
http://www.mhs.mb.ca/docs/sites/laflechehouse.shtml 
5.  Finkelstein biographies:
http://www.mhs.mb.ca/docs/people/finkelstein_dr.shtml 
https://www.wikitree.com/wiki/Finkelstein-324 Photo of David R. Finkelstein, from Who’s Who in Western Canada: A Biographical Dictionary of Notable Living Men and Women of Western Canada, Volume 1, 1911. C. W. Parker, editor. Canadian Press Association, Vancouver.
6.  Christie & Heubach advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, November 12, 1901, p. 2.
7.  Tuxedo, Winnipeg, Wikipedia, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tuxedo,_Winnipeg 
8.  Returned by Acclamation in Suburbs, Winnipeg Free Press, November 11, 1937, p. 16.
9.   D. R. Finkelstein & Co. advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, March 21, 1927, p. 21.
10.  LOANS advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, April 14, 1927, p. 2.
11.  South Winnipeg (1923) Limited advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, April 26, 1930, p. 8.
12.  Profitable and Cheap Homes for the Wise at St. Charles advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, July 16, 1904, p. 2.
13.  Big Land Sales, Winnipeg Free Press, June 22, 1910, p. 22.
14. Halstead Park advertisement, Winnipeg Tribune, December 15, p. 24.
15.  Mortgage Sale of Valuable Suburban  Property,Winnipeg Tribune, November 29, 1941, p. 25.
16.  Flora Ann McInnes, Winnipeg Tribune, November 6, 1945, p. 13. 
17.  For Sale. House on St Charles, advertisement, Winnipeg Free Press, July 30, 1946, p. 17.
18.  On Southern Visit, Winnipeg Tribune, January 24, 1936, p. 8.
19.  Pioneer Realtor A. LaLande Dies, Winnipeg Free Press, September 4, 1948, p. 11.
20.  Long-Time Tuxedo Mayor, D. R. Finkelstein Dies, Winnipeg Free Press, February 15, 1952, p. 36.






Friday, April 23, 2021

Running back to Saskatoon

In February 1958 there was a police shooting on Isbister Street in St. Charles. An RCMP officer shot an unarmed individual who was running away. The officer claimed he was unpredictable and posed a danger to others.



DEATH ON THE PLAINS

Single Bullet Ends A Wild Buffalo Hunt 

By Roger Whittaker
Winnipeg Free Press, February 20, 1958
 
A seemingly thoroughly-bored, 2,000 pound bull buffalo yawningly backed out of its huge crate at Assiniboine park zoo Wednesday, butted heads with its skittish mate and suddenly exploded into a ton of stampeding fury.
 
Five hours later, in a 10-mile distant wind-swept farm field the chill crack of a seven millimeter Mauser rifle put an end to what started as an official parks board welcome for its two new bison. Four more shots were fired, but the big bull was killed by the first.
 
The rifle bullet caught the speeding buffalo in the neck, sending it plunging to the earth in mid-stride. The shot had been fired from 150 yards away by a Charleswood RCMP officer Emile J. Kiss, who squeezed the trigger upon orders from G. W. Malaher, director of the game branch of the department of mines and resources.
 
Mr. Malaher called for the buffalo to be shot after he saw it had reached open farmland and couldn’t be corralled.
 
“It was heading for the Interlake country and I didn’t think anybody would be able to catch it,” said Mr. Malaher. “Also, it was practically worn out.”
 
The constable was partially leaning over the hood of his cruiser car when he sighted and fired. After the bull collapsed, he ran up and sent four more rapid-fire shots into the still twitching mass.
 
Mr. Malaher described the constable’s shot as an expert and a clean one. “It killed the bull immediately; the other shots were to make sure,” he said.
 
The chase ended at 4:30 p.m., just off Isbister street and about three miles north of Kirkfield park.
 
T. R. Hodgson, parks superintendent, said Wednesday night it is not known if a new bull will be acquired.
 
“One thing is for sure, however,” Mr. Hodgson said, “before we get another one we’ll be positive our fencing is strong enough.” The bull, largest the zoo has ever had, was imported along with the smaller cow from Alberta’s Elk Island park to improve the buffalo stock here.

The story made the front page of the February 20, 1958 Winnipeg Free Press, with this photo across four columns.
   
The fast-paced chain of events started in an enclosure in the zoo’s buffalo pen. A parks’ board truck drove up carrying the crated bison. Waiting to greet the new arrivals were parks officials and employees.
 
The chutes on the crates were opened and, nervously and jittery, the cow ponderously began backing out. The bull, however, was lying on the floor of the crate and refused to move.
 
Dr. Richard Glover, history professor at the University of Manitoba and president of the Manitoba Zoological Society, who witnessed the escape told the Free Press later:
 
“I never saw a buffalo so unexcited. He was acting like someone supremely bored.” He could not explain the bull’s stampede.
 
A parks employee gave the bull a couple of swats across the rump and the buffalo arose and lazily backed out of the crate. When his hooves hit ground he bumped heads with his mate. At that instant he spun around and, his massive head down, charged the 10-foot high enclosing fence. At the same time the cow was also running back and forth.
 
THIS TIME IT GAVE
 
Thwarted on his first attempt, the snorting bull reared back and let loose at the fence again. This time it gave and the buffalo, his tail high, thundered west. He was last seen doing about sixty.
 
In the meantime, the cow trotted over to the other buffalo in the herd. By that time the rampaging bull was roaring across Roblin boulevard and then through front and back yards.
 
Mr. and Mrs. James Stanley, 198 Elmhurst road, were sitting in their kitchen eating lunch when Mr. Stanley looked out the window and saw the buffalo ambling through the yard next door and disappearing into thick brush between Elmhurst and Royal roads and Hedley and Ravelston avenues.
 
Some time later he emerged on Royal road, veered north across the Charleswood golf club and crossed the ice on Assiniboine river at the foot of Ridgedale road.
 
On the other side of the river he plunged through farm fields and brush and was not reported to RCMP, who were following by car and horseback, until he was crossing the Trans-Canada highway.
 
Here he skidded across the pavement on his hind end while a RCMP constable watched from his cruiser.
 
At Saskatchewan avenue, a few blocks east of Isbister, the buffalo doubled back and ambled west to the intersection of Isbister and Saskatchewan and, according to one pursuing Mountie, “went through every fence he came to.”
 
With RCMP and parks officials in hot pursuit the bull galloped along the west side of Isbister, cut across the street about a mile and a half north of Saskatchewan, wandered through brush, re-crossed Isbister and was lost from sight.
 
When the buffalo was reported in the clear, police gave chase. The bull leaped a low wooden fence and a RCMP cruiser jounced onto the frozen stubbly field after it.
 
Running parallel to the bull, the cruiser suddenly stopped, Constable Kiss sprang out, aimed and fired. The buffalo collapsed, as if it had hit a stone wall.
 
The pell-mell chase itself was not without moments of topsy-turvy humor.
 
At one stage, the buffalo was bowling high, wide and handsome down the centre of Kirkfield Park road. A truck was coming the other way. The truck-driver, eyes wide, watched the buffalo charging straight at his truck.
 
He did the logical thing. He swung his truck into the ditch and slammed on the brakes. Police said the bull, seeing the truck stopped and apparently not a thing of life, lost interest in his “prey” and trotted off.

A sorry end to a valiant escape effort.
     

He Calls For A Stronger Buffalo Fence 

Winnipeg Free Press, February 20, 1958
 
Stronger fencing circling the Assiniboine park zoo’s buffalo pen was called for Thursday by Dr. Richard Glover, president of the Zoological Society of Manitoba.
 
Dr. Glover urged the new installation following Wednesday’s escape of a newly-arrived 2,000 pound bull buffalo.
 
“It is easy to be wise after the event, but the possibility of escape never occurred to me,” said Dr. Glover. “The zoo’s late bull charged me on several occasions in the rutting season – when I was on one side of the fence and he the other. But he never hit the fence. He always stopped short of a collision with it.”
 
Dr. Glover said he therefore concluded the zoo’s fencing to be “adequate.”
 
GREAT LOSS
 
“The escape of the buffalo yesterday was a good news story, but it was also a great loss. Our herd has become inbred and that bull was needed to provide new blood … he cost a lot to fetch here.
 
“The new blood is still needed, but it is now a question whether we can get a new bull till we have looked to our fences. A new fence will be expensive. It must be climbable as well as strong, because men must sometimes enter the enclosure, and they may have to get out fast.”
 
Dr. Glover said emphatically the runaway bull was not frightened.
 
HE WAS BORED
 
“Instead he was so bored with the whole business of unloading that he was actually lying down in his crate all the while that a team of men were shoving and heaving to get him off the truck.
 
“He remained lying down after his crate was on the ground and opened. But, once out, he started to canter up and down, as newly released animals often do.”
 
The acquisition of the new bison was aimed at putting new blood into the zoo herd. Continued inbreeding produces undersized animals.
 
Here's the right way to treat majestic bison:

Thursday, March 25, 2021

Look both ways

... before crossing the street.


Obviously. But little kids have to be taught basic safety rules like this. In 1947 Toronto introduced Elmer the Safety Elephant to do just that. Elephants never forget, and it was hoped kids would remember the following five basic rules:  [1]

  1. Look both ways before crossing the street.
  2. Keep away from the space between parked cars.
  3. Ride your bike safely and obey all signs and signals.
  4. Play your games in a safe place away from the street.
  5. Walk, don’t run, when you cross the street.


Brandon was the first Manitoba city to adopt the safety campaign, in 1952. The Elmer flag would be flown at a school as long as their safety record was good. When an accident involving a student occurred, the flag would be lowered to half-mast, or even removed for several days. Students got the message.


(Fun fact: Elmer was drawn in 1952 by Winnipeger Charles Thorson, [2] known as an illustrator for Eaton’s catalogues, and more famously as an artist for Walt Disney and Warner Brothers Studios. Characters like Snow White, Bugs Bunny, and Elmer Fudd are his creations.)



School patrols pose with their Elmer the Safety Elephant pennant (Elgin County Archives)  [3] 
   

Consider the challenge faced by St. Charles School. Many of their students (like the Frasers) had to cross the TransCanada Highway (Portage Avenue in the city) to get to class. Their crossing at the top of St. Charles Street was the first traffic light inside the city limits. Thankfully, Hazel Fraser had been part of a long fight to have speed limits reduced from 60 to 30 mph (see Carnage on Portage), but the highway was still dangerous for little kids.

Clearly, a school patrol squad was especially needed at this spot, and their safety record proved it. A 1967 item in the Winnipeg Free Press quoted Assiniboia mayor J. H. Belows, who boasted that, "There has been no accident involving children from St. Charles school since the school's patrols were organized early in 1965." [4] 

More impressive was a claim from the Greater Winnipeg Safety Council in 1967 that "Winnipeg school patrols, established in 1936 as the first in North America, have built a fatality-free record at Winnipeg school crossings since then." [5]

Mom's four daughters served as school patrols, and 1967 was a notable year for the older two in particular. That year, the St. Charles school patrols earned two notable proficiency awards, having been judged "on their regular attendance, attention to their duties, personal appearance and control of the students." [6]

June 12, 1967 was "School Patrol Day" at Assiniboia Downs. Awards were presented at a ceremony in front of the grandstand.

The featured fifth race was the Assiniboia School Patrol Handicap.  [7]

The coveted Free Press trophy for best suburban safety patrol was awarded to St. Charles School, beating out schools in West Kildonan, Transcona, and Fort Garry. 

 The newspaper noted that, "Judging was based on complete coverage of patrolled intersections, attention to duty, punctuality, obedience and appearance."  [8]
(Note: Tommy Farrer was mistakenly listed as a Fraser.)
   
A scruffy photo from the St. Charles School yearbook, but check out the impressive trophy earned as best in Assiniboia for general proficiency. It was the highest award in the municipality for patrol work.  [9]
   
No doubt Constable L. Montford and Chief Constable Ken McCaskill, who supervised Assiniboia school patrols, had nominated the St. Charles squad. Both police officers had worked closely with the patrols, and wrote articles for the school's yearbook congratulating the St. Charles crew. 

Ken McCaskill (St. Vital Historical Society)  [10]
   

"rightly deserved recognition"  [9]
  

Cst. Montford deemed Patrol Day on June 12, 1967 a complete success, despite the rain.  [9]
  

School patrols were treated to Saturday movies, a visit to the Air Base, toboggan rides, a bowling competition, and more.  [9]
     
Did someone say bowling competition?

Other school patrols who considered themselves good bowlers were surprised to see first-time-bowler Hope Fraser earn yet another trophy.  [11]
   


Today, school patrols wear fluorescent vests rather than the white canvas belts we remember. And we all recognize those badges!  [12] 

Sources

[4]    Winnipeg Free Press, June 14, 1967
[5]    Winnipeg Free Press, May 8, 1967
[6]    Winnipeg Free Press, June 8, 1967
[7]    Winnipeg Free Press, June 8, 1967 
[8]    Winnipeg Free Press, June 17, 1967
[11]    Winnipeg Free Press, December 12, 1967



Sunday, February 14, 2021

Go play outside

The mothers of Baby Boomers were quick to tell their broods, "Go play outside!" We ran in packs and felt very free and safe in the enclave that was St. Charles. Bordered by the Perimeter Highway on the west (after 1959), Glendale Golf Course on the east, Portage Avenue on the north, and the Assiniboine River to the south, the contained neighbourhood was a range for kids like the Frasers.

In the 1950s St. Charles seemed very rural. Unlike today's suburbs, there were open fields and several big empty lots that could accommodate the usual games like Pom, Pom, Pullaway and Red Rover. Statues and Red Light, Green Light were also popular, and none of these games required equipment (or expense).

Our back yard was especially large, and the Fraser property was half the block. Trees and large gardens prevented it from being a proper playing field, but we managed to play baseball, soccer, badminton, and the like where we could. 

Over the years, Mom and Dad sold off three lots south of our house, which hugged the north lot line. The original yard (shown in red) was generous. Whenever Dad posted his Lot for Sale sign, hopeful folks asked if the house itself was for sale. Nope.
   
1953. The nearest house to the south belonged to the Albert and Joan Montagnon family, in an old house since replaced. The four-square brick on the horizon was called "The Nazareth" and was a dormitory of sorts for nuns from the St. Charles convent, kitty-corner to that site. The steeple of the St. Charles Roman Catholic Church marks the riverbank.
   
Carole Houlden with her cousin on the sidewalk in front of our house. The view to the north illustrates how sparsely populated the street was.
   
A pedologist in the making, earning his keep by digging potatoes.

Better get used to it. Big gardens meant all hands on deck, and potatoes featured prominently in the large gardens every year.
   
Dad (rockin' the aviator shades) with his three oldest kids, about 1955-56. Looks like he needs to retrofit those carriage wheels with skis.

Mom further out on the ice. In the winter cars drove across the ice to the south shore. A ferry operated here until 1959, when the Perimeter Highway was built just west of St. Charles Street.

New homeowner Murray Fraser and his son in his southern back yard with his proud parents. The structure on the left is the horse-and-buggy barn, and the outbuildings on the right are those of the neighbour across the lane to the west. The house must have reminded Pete and Annie of southern Ontario homes.
   
"Go play outside." A big yard provides plenty of room for a new swing set in front of the stable. Wee Myrna clings like a monkey and her pant cuffs allow plenty of room for growth. (We're still waiting.)

Looking south. Mom's trio is delighted with their new swing set on the southern edge of the property.
      
An upturned wash tub makes an impromptu table on the back porch. By June of 1957 (Virginia's 4th birthday), the big kids were joined by twins Ruth and Karen.

The older girls introduce twins Ruth (with Virginia, left) and Karen (in Myrna's bear hug) to their teeter-totter. The street-side garden features asparagus (great for forts when overgrown), rhubarb, potatoes, and Mom's famous midget corn. She saved select cobs for seed and over the years developed a very short plant that put all its energy into fat, juicy kernels. The Dagesse house is seen in the background, and the trees mark the edge of the eventual Charlie Bohemier lot that was sold by the neighbouring golf course greenskeeper, Cyprien and his wife Rose Montagnon. Rose tended an extensive flower garden and shared beautiful bouquets with her neighbours.
   
By the summer of 1958 the Fraser girls were driving. The green kiddie-car foreshadows my 1996 Mercury Mystique. A rudimentary fence marks the property beyond Mom's west garden that featured lush raspberries. No doubt there was always laundry hanging in the distance. Mom always hung bedding on the outside to hide the, um, delicates.

By 1958 the twins are in the driver's seat in the grassed yard in between the two gardens. L-R: Myrna, Virginia, Karen, Ruth.
   
The Frasers out on a picnic. Always dapper, Dad's idea of casual dressing was to wear his older Harris tweeds with a shirt and tie. (I found my little tartan purse behind our backyard spruce trees years later.) 

Ruth finds the kiddie car rolls much better on the new sidewalk in front of the house. Myrna has graduated to a tricycle. View looking south towards the river.

This shot was taken looking south from the back porch. In 1962, a second lot was sold, to the large DeBeer family. This lot included the old barn, and the sale meant moving the swing set closer to the Fraser house. The third and final lot (sold in the late 1960s to Henri and Mel Bohemier) was the property between the foreground tree and DeBeers' house. Thankfully, 400 St. Charles retains a good-sized yard today.

1960. Dad (at left) screeding the concrete with a helpful neighbour, to build a new garage on the northwest corner behind the house. The pump house on the right remains, at the corner of Sansome Avenue and Gagnon Street. Rumor has it that an underground stream ran here, a boon to the Lairds' garden to our north. We played on "The Rocks" beyond Gagnon Street, a great setting for imaginative adventures or just hanging out.
       

During the summer of 1969 Dad still had room in the yard to build a geodesic dome, as featured in a May 1966 edition of Popular Science, just for fun. It wasn't very practical beyond turning heads of those driving by and providing a new backdrop for a family photo.