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Colony Life.(From one perspective) What was it like growing up in an isolated colony? Graphic of colony As kids, we grew up doing the things that I suspect most kids would like to do. We went to school (a possble exception) in a colony school house staffed with a competent teacher. Our summers were filled with swimming, canoeing, boating, hiking and fishing, to name a few. We played softball on a makeshift diamond by the school. Running the bases involved dodging rocks on the uneven terrain. A home run resulted in a game delay while we searched for the ball in a small ravine full of weeds. We only had one ball. For the bases we used spare steel plates used to reinforce the ends of the stop logs in the waist water sluices on the dam. We participated in all the "manual" type winter sports e.g. skiing, sleigh riding, snowshoeing and skating etc. During this period I think Bombardier was only making commercial snow mobiles, and Polaris was the "north star" not an ATV/Snowmobile manufacturer. The personal snow machines so common today were yet to come on the scene. In winter, cars were left near Severn Falls and we snowshoed or skied 6.5km through the bush to get home. I think this particular route is a section of an established snowmobile trail today. We walked it regularly. Doesn't sound so bad does it? I wonder how many urban dwellers would envy this life? I envy it now! There were no cars at Swift Rapids at this time and we had no bicycles. There was little need since the colony occupied a fairly small area and mountain bikes were yet to be developed. The power line road joined a concession road about 15 kilometers out from the colony, which led to Orillia. It was passable only with a rugged 4x4 until major improvements were made in the early 60's. In those days I think the Dodge Power Wagon or a war surplus Jeep were the only capable vehicles. Even with these vehicles it was serious off-roading by any standard. Up until this time the only direct access to or from Swift Rapids was by boat or aircraft. Of course in the winter and between seasons we also had the horse drawn sleigh and wagon. Most families had dogs and cats. One dog that I had for awhile habitually came home with porcupine quills on his nose. He didn't enjoy having them removed and he never really learned to leave the porci's alone. He had a knack for getting into trouble, once or twice raiding the neighbour's chicken coup.
Being close to an electric generating station, everyone had electric appliances. This was at a time when ice boxes were still common in the towns and cities (1930's and 40's). We had fresh milk and eggs; my dad had a cow and chickens, as did other families. The milk was unpastuerized and I don't ever recall candling eggs. That's the way it was. Every household also had a vegetable garden. One garden I recall was on a small reclaimed swamp area where the rich black soil grew huge carrots. Some of us mischievious kids tasted those sweet carrots occasionally late at night. Yes - confession time. The homes were heated by woodburning furnaces. Wood was cut (no chain saws) a year ahead of time and horse and sleigh transported from the bush during the winter for the following winter heating season.
We made our own fun and entertainment holding dances in the school, and having frequent Euchre Parties. William "Bill" Potter, the colony handy man, played the fiddle and yours truly accompanied on piano or guitar. I can still hear Boyd Balkwell "calling" for the square dances. We put on Christmas pagents, and had family picnics along the Severn River. We would hike through wilderness to nearby lakes in Muskoka District, north of the river. We even had Sunday school and church services, both held in the school house. Cecil Garry, the lockmaster for many years, preached lay services. Pretty amazing when I think about it now. I recall some one saying at the time that he had read through the St James Bible several times. He was a wise and kind gentleman. I'm sure there are those who left the Swift with no desire to ever return, wanting to forget the experience. They moved away to follow careers, to raise families or to follow personal interests, some never to be heard from again. However for others, a connection to "The Swift" exists. | ![]() The Power Plant Click on the picture to enlarge |