Immigrants were often lured to Canada by shipping agents who painted a picture of the land of milk and honey.
A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots
Unknown
Revised November
2016
This is fictional based on
what I have learned and feel went on.
Agnes was looking over the railing of the S.S. Canada into the fridge,
murky, grey water of the St Lawrence River. It was April 1907 and late the
night before the steam ship had passed Anticosti Island then moved into
the mouth of the St Lawrence. Possibly tonight
would be their last on the ship before reaching Montreal, the ship’s
destination.*
The SS Canada
From there they had a three-day
train ride to Regina Saskatchewan and another day’s journey to the homestead
where Wilfred, her husband of two years, would be working.
Agnes was alone on the deck;
Wilfrid had gone off to play cards with some of the men headed to western
Canada to settle on land they hoped to tame.
Jessie their 14-month-old daughter was sleeping in the
tiny cramped cabin the three of them had been sharing during this eight day ocean
crossing to their new country…
They’d left Liverpool England on a lovely March day with one trunk and
a couple of large, bulging valises. Most
of their possessions had been auctioned off or sold to pay the expenses for
this new life.
When they got to Montreal
Wilfred would prove to the authorities that they had enough cash to survive for
at least one winter and then purchase train tickets for the next part of their
journey.
Supplies, such as sundries and perishables, would be bought in Regina
to take with them to the Beaver Hills, north of Saskatoon, where the homestead was.
Necessities such as blankets, pots, farm tools, had been brought with them from
England.
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Agnes was feeling another bout
of nausea. It was a familiar sickness something she had experienced for a
period of time once before. She was
pregnant with their second child; this baby would be born in a new world far
away from their relatives, friends and her beloved homeland.
The cold damp sea air made her feel a bit better but it didn’t calm her
fears. “What had they done?” went through her mind. “Bringing a young child into the unknown and
a baby on the way? Then again,”
she thought, “that was not the plan when we had decided to leave England behind to come to
Canada, the Land of Milk and Honey” as it had been promoted.
What had they given up? What price would they pay, seeking out their
fortune in this cold, wet, grey miserable looking country?
Agnes could not foresee what challenges truly lay
ahead… for if she had she might have headed straight back to England.
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According to a book, Selling
Canada by Daniel Francis
there were three Propaganda Campaigns that Shaped the Nation (Canada) first in the 1880’s, then in early 1900’s and
after War World I. It would seem my grandparents got caught up in the second
one and were convince to pack up and come to the Land of Milk and Honey to farm in the fledgling province of Saskatchewan
Not sure why they left England as Granddad was the eldest son and the Harrison
Family owned a nursery/green grocer business both he and Granny had worked in. Have tried to find a clue in history but no luck so far.
* Not sure about the destination as the records show Halifax yet a trunk that was around for years was marked Montreal .Arrival in Halifax didn't start until later in the 1900's according to the Peer 21, in Halifax, records.
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