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RESEARCHING THE MOUNTIES

Linda Ford Posted on September 12, 2009 by LindaSeptember 12, 2009
Technorati Tags: research,Mounties,Fort Whoop Up

Today I am blogging over here:

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It’s about Mounties. Is there anything more stirring about our Canadian history than the story of the Mounties and how they marched across the prairies in 1874 to bring law and order to the west? But never mind jumping over there. I’ll repeat most of the information here.

Their official motto is Maintiens le droit… Uphold the right but most of believe the unofficial one—the Mountie always gets his man.

It all began with the Whoop-Up Trail that ran north from Fort Benton, Montana to near Lethbridge, Alberta along which goods and people travelled back and forth. Among the travelers were buffalo hunters, wolfers, gold hunters, natives and even early settlers.  rcmp 001

Through a Royal Charter signed in 1670 the Hudson Bay Company had an exclusive trading monopoly over the area of western Canada that drained into the Hudson Bay. That included all of present day Alberta except for a small section south of the Milk River that drained into the Missouri River and eventually the Gulf of Mexico. The Hudson Bay Company (HBC) banned trade in alcohol and had the power to enforce the ban. But the Northwest Trading Company encroached upon the HBC territory and had no conscience against trading furs for a little fire water. Then in 1870, the HBC surrendered most of its lands to the British Crown and the lands subsequently transferred to the Dominion of Canada. The land was wild and lawless.

By 1873, alcohol had become the principal trade commodity. This perhaps led to an event known as the Cypress Hills Massacre.

A party of wolf hunters was returning through the Cypress Hills to Fort Benton when their horses were stolen. The wolf hunters accused the Assiniboine Indians of stealing them (though it was never proven). Whiskey flowed freely that night and early in the morning the wolfers attacked the Assiniboine camp, leaving thirty dead and many wounded.

Order had to be restored to the area to make it safe for aboriginal people and settlers so Canadian prime minister, Sir John A. Macdonald, called for the formation of a military-style police force known as the North-West Mounted Police (later renamed the Royal Canadian Mounted Police—RCMP for short). Their primary responsibility was to protect the aboriginal people from the atrocities of the white man. Eventually they became everything from judge to jury to teacher to referee.

July 1874 saw the first detachment of red-coated young men set off on an epic journey across what would become Western Canada. There were 275 policemen, 339 horses, 142 oxen, 114 Red River carts, 73 wagons and two cannons weighing a ton each. They crossed mile after mile with no roads, no bridges and few supplies. After traveling 14 days they reached the Roche Percee on the Souris River. Their supplies were depleted, the horses exhausted and many men sick. The NWMP Commissioner, George French, divided the group in two. The sickest and weakest were sent along the easier 800 mile route to Edmonton, Alberta. The rest took the shorter but more difficult 550 mile route toward the foothills of the Rockies where they established a base at Fort Macleod. It all sounds romantic but the accommodations were primitive and trying. I’ve visited a number of restored sites and am awed at the conditions they endured.

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The Mounties, also known as the Red Coats, wore the red uniforms both to emphasize the British nature of the force and to differentiate it from the blue American military uniforms. On the march they wore pillbox hats which did little to protect them from the sun.  Thankfully they exchanged the pill box for a Stetson. Today they only wear the red for special occasions like marching in a parade. I have a picture of them marching down one of our streets.

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American Whiskey Traders from Fort Benton, Montana, had established a fortified trading post near what is now Lethbridge Alberta some years earlier. The post, called Fort Whoop-up, traded with the people of the First Nations for hides in exchange for guns and bad whisky. The fort was well armed and even had a cannon. However, when the traders heard the Mounties were coming, they abandoned the fort thus allowing the Mounties to take the fort without a shot fired.

In the months that followed, the whiskey trade was smashed and lawlessness sharply declined. By 1875, the police had erected additional posts at Fort Saskatchewan, Fort Calgary and Fort Walsh. Law and order was firmly established.

The Mountie is a colorful and interesting character who makes a noble hero in many books and films.

For sheer pageantry nothing compares to the musical ride that is still performed across the country.

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(Photos of musical ride taken from the official RCMP site–www.rcmp-grc.gc.ca/mr-ce/photos-eng.htm)

Just in case you’re wondering, and I’m sure you are 🙂 I do intend to write about the heroic Northwest Mounted Police sometime in the future.

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CREATIVE COOKING

Linda Ford Posted on September 6, 2009 by LindaSeptember 6, 2009
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I used to bake.  A lot!!. When the kids were at home I made cookies, bread, buns, cinnamon buns, pies, doughnuts, cakes… A lot. And then the kids moved away. Yes, a couple have returned and I am still cooking for 5 but somehow I got out of the habit of baking except for homemade bread. Until this summer when suddenly the bug hit me again. I made buckets of cookies for standby for company. I made saskatoon pies. It didn’t take long. In fact, I wondered why I had been avoiding it. There is nothing to compare to homemade cookies, pies, cakes, etc.

Today I made banana oatmeal cookies. This is a recipe I discovered when I was job-training a mentally challenged young woman in the hospital kitchen. Each week we made cookies for those in long-term care.

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BANANA OATMEAL COOKIES

butter or margarine- 1 1/2 cups

sugar-2 cups

eggs- 2

mashed banana – 2 cups (about 4 bananas)

flour- 3 cups

baking soda- 1 tsp

cinnamon-2 tsp

nutmeg (optional)- 1/4-1/2 tsp.

oats–3 1/2 cups

Mix first 4 ingredients. Add dry ingredients and mix. Drop onto greased cookie sheet. Bake at 375 degrees until lightly browned.

HINTS: double the recipe. I always figure if I have the oven on I might as well bake a bunch. If you’re short of time, mix the dough the night before, store in a tightly closed container and bake the next day.

Enjoy.

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IT’S ALL IN THE ATTITUDE

Linda Ford Posted on August 28, 2009 by LindaAugust 28, 2009
Technorati Tags: gratitude,grandchildren,travel,summer,birds,flowers,garden

As I work on characters, I think of how the way they look at their circumstances changes everything. Take two characters facing the same events. One of them is grumpy, seeing only the negatives. The other chooses to see the positives. It makes quite a difference. I know I prefer to write about those who choose the positives. Just as I prefer living with such people.

A good lesson for me.

Summer is busy. Always. Garden, company, trying to pack all the good living into a few weeks. Sometimes it’s crazy. I could bemoan my busy-ness of find the good in it all. So in an attempt to do so I am going to list in no particular order things that make my summer good.

1. the garden. Peas, beans, raspberries, new potatoes. Despite a cool, dry spring the garden is bountiful. raspberries 001 Here’s a peak at the raspberries. Yummy. We also had saskatoons and I made pies. Yummy.

2. birds. I love the birds of summer. Watching them, listening to them. Baby robins just learning to fly sit on the branch of the Mayday tree and mommy bird pops berries into their mouths. Barn swallows build a nest on the corner of the house and divebomb cats and people when the babies are getting ready to fly. A humming bird comes by each morning and evening to drink from the flowers.

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3. Cats. Or more accurately, kittens. One of the best things about living on a farm is the fun of having a batch of kittens every year. So far I have had no trouble giving them away–even though it’s hard to say goodbye. This year we had 2 batches born about the same time with 4 in each batch. The two mother cats shared mothering duties.

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4. Flowers. What can I say? Summer is a riot of flowers. july 08 004

 

 

 

5. Company. It’s great to see friends and relatives. To catch up on the news. To sit and drink coffee and visit on the patio. To barbecue hamburgers.

6. Travel. Never enough time but at least I managed a research trip to Idaho. Hopefully I’ll make a few days trips yet before winter sets in. IMG_2717

 

 

 

 

7. Grandchildren. I love seeing them, listening to what they’ve been doing. I especially love getting news ones. Two new ones so far this summer and one more to go. Here’s a sneak peak at two babies and a five year old.

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8. Last but not least is that all these wonderful things make me realize how blessed I am. Blessed by friends and family, blessed by the beautiful country I live in and blessed to know God loves me. I hope you too are finding things about you that make you rejoice.

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THE PILING SYSTEM

Linda Ford Posted on August 16, 2009 by LindaAugust 16, 2009
Technorati Tags: creativity,filing system,chaos,mind mapping

When I am in the middle of writing a story I have a system going in my office. I know exactly which pile has the necessary information I seek and I can put my hand on it without searching. To others it no doubt looks untidy but as a little sign says, "Don’t mess with my desk."

However, my five year old granddaughter can’t read and the other day when she visited, she decided to surprise me by cleaning my office. She did a great job. The desk was clean. (Yikes. Where did all my piles go?). She dusted, vacuumed and put everything away. EVERYTHING. It took me two days to locate the copy of my Sept. release, Dakota Child, that I had besides my mouse. It took me three days to find the list of titles I had under consideration. It took me four days to discover where she’d hidden the books I wanted to list in my research library. It took me five days to find the battery charger. I still haven’t found the dental floss I keep handy. It was a nice thought though and gives me plenty of chuckles as I try and locate the missing items.

That reminds me of a conversation I had with a writing friend. When we first start a story there are so many ideas floating around. But where do they belong? Or do they? There are so many options to consider and each must be followed to a reasonable end to see if it fits. It’s like the writer’s brain is about to explode from all the ideas demanding attention. We discussed how to tame this beast. The best we could come up with was to spread out a big sheet of newsprint and create a mind map that tracked each idea. This is an illustration from wikipedia.

mind map  The goal is not to make it pretty but to use it to nail the ideas to the paper and free up some brain space.

I’d like to find a way to keep ideas neat and tidy but I suppose this is the best I can hope for. Because from the chaos come the story. Somehow the story dances through the conglomerate of ideas and gathers the ones that fit. It’s a scary process. But also exciting.

And just as my piling system works, so too does the chaos of ideas.

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FOLLOW THE BIKE

Linda Ford Posted on August 9, 2009 by LindaAugust 9, 2009

Story ideas come in such varied ways. Sometimes like a train coming down the tracks at high speeds. For instance, reading a journal from the past can give me a clear idea of a story. Or touring a museum and having a curator explain some historically significant event gives me a setting and details that could well turn into a story.

Other times, ideas come like perfume on the breeze. I can almost smell it, almost identify where it’s coming from. There are occasions when I track the scent down until I discover its source. FLOWERS 016 But other times, it remains illusive. Just a hint. Just a feeling.

The scent on the breeze came to me the other day while I was traveling across the country. It came in the form of a blue bike.

I first glimpsed it as I was taking picture of historical buildings. Just a glance in a doorway. I barely paid it any attention. But something about it drew my attention. I took a closer look.

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That blue bike continued to tug at my thoughts. Who owned it? Where did that person live? Was she the owner of the shop where it was parked or there on business?

I continued on my travels and returned a few days later to the same town intent on doing more research. Unbelievably, I saw the blue bike again.

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Now I was really intrigued.

For many of you, that would not be considered much of an idea. But for me, it is the beginning of a lot of questions and musings. Mind you, the blue bike will not make a story. It’s just one fragment. It takes more than one good idea to create  full-blown story. Perhaps hundreds are necessary.

Eventually, you will see the blue bike in  a story. It will be owned and ridden by a girl. She is the heroine of the story. You’ll have to wait to learn more. (Just like I’ll have to wait for more ideas.)

PS. Let me know if you see this blue bike in YOUR travels.

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Triple-duty Travel

Linda Ford Posted on August 2, 2009 by LindaAugust 2, 2009
Technorati Tags: travel,refilling creative well,Crowsnest Pass,Fort Steele,Bonners Ferry,Boulder City,Bar U Ranch

My client has been waiting for weeks for his new handicapped-equipped van. He wanted to go on a trip. I promised him I would take him. Last Saturday he got his van.        Monday we registered it, insured it and headed out. We returned Friday. He got to see lots of things, got annoyed with me for exploring out-of-the-way places and hopefully is now satisfied to stay at home for awhile. (Actually, I think it made him restless to be doing more, seeing more, going more. Sigh.)

That was one reason for the trip.

The second was for research. We explored the South West corner of Alberta where the historic ranches started. The countryside is beautiful and several of the ranches still operating. IMG_2341 Here we are at the Bar U, now a national historic site.

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We stopped at Fort Steele, a restored mining town, where we learned about panning for gold and saw the NWMP barracks of 1888.IMG_2407

We browsed through some pretty little towns in the Crowsnest Pass. IMG_2382

We crossed the American border and spent 2 days exploring around Bonners Ferry in Idaho. It’s a pretty place today. I think it was quite primitive back during the gold rush era.

Here’s the ferry Bonner started to allow the gold seekers to cross the Kootenai River.

IMG_2591 We drove up the hills, crossed creeks, reached a rough dirt road crowded up to the side of a mountain until we reached Boulder City–a ghost town.

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The third benefit of the trip was what Julie Cameron in her book, The Artist’s Way, refers to as filling the creative well. Not only did I learn a lot of history, my senses were saturated with the color and magnitude of the scenery we drove through. It’s hard to pick out a few to share from 500 photos. (Yes, that’s how many I took and yes, I am busy putting them into a research scrapbook. I expect it will keep me busy most of the coming week.)  I have selected a sampling of the beauty we saw to share with you.

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LOVE AFFAIR WITH PAPER

Linda Ford Posted on July 11, 2009 by LindaJuly 11, 2009

As an author I am expected to love books and I do. I happen to know where the library is in most towns I visit. It isn’t usual for me to stroll through them just to admire all the titles. And a book sale is a delight. The library here has an annual one which I hate to miss. Storing them is a different matter. Apart from lining every wall with bookcases it seems I have no choice but to limit the number of books I keep.

But I love paper just as much. As a child I collected all the form letters and interesting fliers that came to the door. Catalogues displaying books were (and are) the best.

So combining books and paper in a new way fascinates me.

1.Altered books.

An illustration from this site http://karenswhimsy.com/altered-books/

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2.Blank pages.

Blank paper invites something–a word, a drawing, a slash of color, ideas, maps, etc. An aisle of blank notebooks is full of wonderful possibilities. Some by their very quality shout for high and noble thoughts. Others for doodling.

‘MOLESKINE is the legendary notebook that has held the inspirations and ideas of everyone from Van Gogh, Picasso and Hemingway to famed author, Bruce Chatwin. Artists, authors, and geniuses of all variety have long appreciated the simplicity and superior functionality of these notebooks.’

Technorati Tags: books,paper,moleskine,levenger,book cover,Dakota Child

  They definitely, by association, call for works of genius which is probably why the pages on my moleskine are, for the most part, still blank. Check out what they have to offer here.http://www.moleskines.com/

For the finest in stationary products there is Levenger. (Drool. Drool) They have a great system of creating notebooks. Check it out.

 http://www.levenger.com/PAGETEMPLATES/NAVIGATION/PRDPREVIEW.ASP?Params=category=326-339|level=2-3 

Be sure to go to the side bar and go through the learn more-how to pages. Fascinating.

3. Fascinating journals.

Here’s a site that allows you to download for free a 26-page document for creating a journal. http://www.aisling.net/journaling/free-ebook-jyp.htm

This book gives ideas on how to journal and decorate a page at the same time.

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The Decorated Page: Journals, Scrapbooks & Albums Made Simply Beautiful (Paperback)

by Gwen Diehn (available on Amazon. com)

 

 

Journals written by settlers and early ranchers have proven invaluable for my research. I’ve been able to photocopy or print many of these and love getting them coil bound at Staples so they are like a real book. It’s great for reading and  making notes in the margin.  notebook 001

But the best combination of paper product is a brand new book with my name on the cover. Yesterday I got a shipment of my book that is due out mid-September.

Enjoy the cover and watch for the book on the shelves on get it from on-line sites.

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RAINY DAYS

Linda Ford Posted on July 5, 2009 by LindaJuly 5, 2009
Technorati Tags: rainy days,creativity

It wasn’t all fun and sunshine while we lived on the road in a bunkhouse. Sometimes it rained. Try and imagine 3 young children, a teenager or two and at least one parent crammed into very tight quarters. For the most part, the younger children remained on the bunk beds and had to amuse themselves there. There was no TV. No power. But there were books. We learned to read a lot. There were crayons and coloring books. I don’t think kids today know the passion we had for coloring books. Some of the pictures were scenes that, with careful coloring, could almost pass for a painting.

My patient mother also taught me to knit and embroider. Remember I was perhaps 6 or 7 at the time. embroidered teatowel 001 Here is something I did on a linen tea towel. I suddenly realize that I never taught any of my girls to do this. For years, such handiwork has been neglected. I wonder if it will make a comeback at some time. Perhaps life has gotten too busy. Strange to realize that all our time-saving conveniences has not given us more time to do such things.  I admire people who still knit, crochet, embroider and/or make quilts that become works of art.  My belief is that everyone has a need for creativity whether it is writing a book or setting an attractive table, whether it is painting a picture or decorating a room.

Albert Einstein said, ‘The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.’

Perhaps we need to honor the gift more. 

‘Happiness is not in the mere possession of money; it lies in the joy of achievement, in the thrill of creative effort.’ (Franklin D. Roosevelt)

How can we honor our God-given creativity?

I leave the answer for you to find.

 

 

 

 

Picture take from http://www.christianwomenonline.net/scripturetags.html

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LIVING WITH FERRIES

Linda Ford Posted on June 28, 2009 by LindaJune 28, 2009

No not the magic kind with wings and a wand but the kind that takes you across the river. In our days of spending the summers on the road, living in a bunkhouse as we accompanied my father on his work, we encountered ferries.  At this time, bridges didn’t cross the river at every town but there were cable ferries. Similar to this one from the site http://www.rta.nsw.gov.au/cgi-bin/index.cgi?action=heritage.show&id=4300311 (There is more information on how these ferries work on this igreat site)

The first time I rode on one (Okay many times when I rode on one) I was scared. We sat right down on the water while the ferry was pulled across by a cable.  But I remember lots of things associated with the river crossings.

Like the ferry men who lived nearby one. When you needed to cross, you rang a bell. One such man, Mr. O, lived in his little cabin year round with only his dog to keep him company. Being young and naive, I was truly impressed with this dog. He could TALK. That’s what Mr. O said. We would troop down the hill to have tea with him. The dog had his own chair and sat up to the table just like another kid. Then Mr. O would turn to the dog and ask him to say grace. We would bow our heads (while peaking out from half closed eyes to see what would happen.) The dog prayed. He mumbled a little so I couldn’t catch the words but nevertheless…. Okay, I probably knew it was a trick. Or maybe not. Maybe…just maybe…my mom had to explain it to me. (I was very young. LOL) I often wonder about Mr. O. I know he is long gone. But did he enjoy his life? Was he lonely? Was the dog adequate company? And yes, the dog who prayed has made it into my stories.

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GONE FISHING

Linda Ford Posted on June 21, 2009 by LindaJune 21, 2009
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I’ve been sharing stories of what it was like to live an almost pioneer life when I was a child. Thinking about it brings back many memories. One day the three of us, myself and my two brothers, were wandering across the prairie and came upon a stream with a bridge over. I can’t remember where it was, how wide, nor whether the bridge was a foot bridge or meant for cars as well. But I do remember the fish. I know now they were minnows–little flashes of silver dashing through the water.

We rushed back to the bunkhouse and told Mom we wanted to go fishing.

fishing Eagerly we waited while she fixed us each a fishing rod. She used a green switch from a tree, a length of string and a bent pin. Wow. We had never had fishing rods before and we ran back to the stream to catch fish. fishing 3 I guess we were pretty gullible or my mother pretty smart.

No way could we catch fish with that fishing rod. First, every time the minnows saw our shadow or anything flick across the water, the flashed away like falling rain drops. And then there was the hook. A ben pin is almost as big as a minnow. We were very young so it took us a few minutes to realize there was something wrong with that picture and decided to abandon fishing for chasing. We didn’t have much luck trying to catch them with our hands either but we discovered they liked to hide under the bridge in the cool shadows and by hanging over the side, we could send them swimming from one side to the other. It was as much fun as fishing.

Beside we concluded the minnows were too small to make much of a dinner anyway. Oh the innocence of childhood.

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