Author: terraviva

  • EPISODE 358 WHAT DO SEE HERE? AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE

    EPISODE 358     WHAT DO SEE HERE?  AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE


    alan skeoch
    June 2021

    EPISODE 358     WHAT DO SEE HERE?  AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE


    FOUR POINTS OF VIEW

    “WHAT do you see here?”
    (All four of us are looking at a big piece of driftwood)

    THE SEAL: “I see a nice sun deck where I can stretch out.”
    ANDREW   “I see a great fish zooming through the surf..”
    KEVIN  “I see a rocket being wheeled to the launch pad at Cape Canaveral.”

    “What do you see dad?”

    ALAN: ” I see your mother in a skimpy bathing suit…smiling.”

    ALL:  “Get serous, how could you possibly see Mom in a skimpy bathing suit in that piece of driftwood?

    ALAN  “I alway see your mom in  a skimpy bathing suit no matter what I look at.”

    alan skeoch
    June 2021

    POST SCRIPT TO READERS:  What do you see there?
  • EPISODE 358 WHAT DO SEE HERE? AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE

    EPISODE 358     WHAT DO SEE HERE?  AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE


    alan skeoch
    June 2021

    EPISODE 358     WHAT DO SEE HERE?  AN IMAGINATION EXERCISE


    FOUR POINTS OF VIEW

    “WHAT do you see here?”
    (All four of us are looking at a big piece of driftwood)

    THE SEAL: “I see a nice sun deck where I can stretch out.”
    ANDREW   “I see a great fish zooming through the surf..”
    KEVIN  “I see a rocket being wheeled to the launch pad at Cape Canaveral.”

    “What do you see dad?”

    ALAN: ” I see your mother in a skimpy bathing suit…smiling.”

    ALL:  “Get serous, how could you possibly see Mom in a skimpy bathing suit in that piece of driftwood?

    ALAN  “I alway see your mom in  a skimpy bathing suit no matter what I look at.”

    alan skeoch
    June 2021

    POST SCRIPT TO READERS:  What do you see there?
  • EPISODE 357 HOW DID THESE MARINE FOSSILS GET TO TOP OF ROCKY MOUNTAINS?

    EPISODE 357    HOW DID THESE MARINE FOSSILS GET TO TOP OF ROCKY MOUNTAINS?


    alan skeoch
    June 4, 2021

    “OK boys, we have Now driven more than halfway across Canada and it is time
    to find out why.”
    “Awwww, dad, you sound too much like a school teacher….this is summer holidays.”
    “Your are right….I am going to shut up.   Let’s go mountain climbing.”
    “Sounds great.”
    “How about right here…we will just park the truck and climb to the snow line…way up there.”
    “Can you and mom do that…and the dogs.”
    “You bet.”


    And so we climbed through a Talus slope …broken rock … held in place for now but not forever.  And away above us was the snow line.  Steep enough to lose footing.
    No one anywhere around  and far below was the Jasper highway…more and more distant with each footfall.  The boys tumbled in the snow followed 
    by Tara, our coonhound, and Maxie .. a stray we rescued as it was about to be shot.  just the right amount of danger.  




    The slope of the mountain was about 45 degrees.  It was a wonder that we did not trigger
    an avalanche.   

    “Dad, looks what we found!”
    “What?”
    “Piles and piles of fossils….rocks are loaded with them.”
    “You must be kidding…”
    “Look…look….”


    “Well, I’ll be damned.  You are right…fossils….”
    “How did they get here, dad?”
    “weird…I thought fossils like these were sea  creattures…things that lived at the bottom 
    of the sea.”
    “How did they get up here, dad…up on the top of the Rocky mountains?”


    “I have no idea…maybe some tourists…”
    “Don’t be silly, dad…how did these fossils get up here?”
    “Must be some explanation.”
    “Dad, how did they get there?”

    “I thought this was our summer holidays, boys.?  Cut the school teacher stuff…”
    “Dad, we are going to find out.”
    “When you do, be sure and tell me.”
    “I wonder what these fossils looked like when they were alive?”
    “Find that out for me too…Meanwhile let’s have some fun.”
    “Fun?”
    “A snowball fight in the middle of August…”

    (And I winged a nice round snowball at the boys.)

    Those of you reading this story must know all  the answers.  Maybe
    one or two of you can even identify the fossils.

    alan skeoch
  • EPISODE 356 OUR FARM IN 1958 AND WAY BACK IN 1914 WHEN IT WAS REALLY A FARM

    NOTE:  I HOPE  THESE PICS MAKE SENSE…GIVE AN IMPRESSION OF THE
    IMPORTANCE OF THE FREEMAN FARM AS ALL OF US TOOK OUR HUMAN JOURNEY



    EPISODE 356    OUR FARM IN 1958 AND WAY BACK IN 1914 WHEN IT WAS REALLY A FARM


    alan skeoch
    June 3, 2021


    THE TERM HARDSCRABBLE FARM WAS INVENTED TO DESCRIBE OUR FAMILY
    FARM IN THE DAYS WHEN MAKING A LIVING FARMING WAS VERY DIFFICULT.
    TODAY IT WOULD BE IMPOSSIBLE ON A 25 ACRE FARM LIKE THIS…ALL SWAMPS
    AND STONEY FIELDS.   BUT GRANDMA LOUISA FREEMAN AND GRANDPA
    EDWARD FREEMAN MANAGED TO MAKE A LIVING AND RAISE TWO CHILDREN.
    …AND ENJOY THEIR LIVES.




    ALAN SKEOCH                                                             ALAN  SKEOCH AND ARNOLD ‘RED’ SKEOCH
    THIS IS ELSIE (FREEMAN) SKEOCH WITH GRANDSON KEVIN.  SHE WAS THE PERSON THAT INHERITED THE FARM  IN 1958 AND MANAGED
    TO PAY THE  TAXES AND THE UPKEEP AFTER GRANDMA AND GRANDPA DIED.  HOW SHE DID THAT IS A MYSTERY, FOR EVERY PENNY
    SHE EARNED WAS DONE WITH A SEWING MACHINE .. MUCH OF THE TIME IN SWEATSHOPS.   A GREAT WOMAN…OUR MOTHER.
    DAD’S MONEY WENT TO FEED HORSES AT RACETRACKS ACROSS ONTARIO AND NEW YORK STATE.  MOM WAS MUCH MORE CAREFUL.
    DAD WAS ONE OF THE GREAT CHARACTERS OF THIS WORLD.  LOVABLE BUT IRRESPONSIBLE.   THEIR MARRIAGE WAS A GOOD ONE.

    MY BROTHER ERIC AND I WERE CITY BOYS REALLY BUT THE FREEMAN FARM
    WAS ALWAYS A PLACE WHERE WE WOULD BE WELCOMED…INDEED , A
    PLACE WHERE WE WERE WANTED.   ANYTIME.  A SECOND HOME.



  • EPISODE 355 WETLANDS RECOVERED 1958 TO 2021 FREEMAN/SKEOCH FARM ERIN TWP, WELLINGTON COUNTY

    EPISODE 355    WETLANDS RECOVERED  1958 TO 2021    FREEMAN/SKEOCH FARM  ERIN TWP, WELLINGTON COUNTY


    alan skeoch
    may 31. 2021

    EDWARD FREEMAN, my grandfather bought this 25 acre farm shortly before World War I started.
    He did not have much money having been burned out of his log cabin home near Krugerdorf  in
    Northern Ontario.   Not many people would want the farm.  Ages ago an ice sheet covered Ontario.
    Beneath the ice was solid rock.  Between the ice and the rock was rubble…millions, billions of stones, all sizes, rounded imperfectly…
    great heaps of unsorted rubble was ground then left in heaps as the ice retreated.  Along with the
    rubble the glacier hollowed out several places on the farm which became wetlands until the farmers
    arrived and attempted to drain the wetlands.   Ed Freeman was successful…partly.  He reduced
    the wetlands but at least 6 swamps could not be completely drained.  He piled the rocks in heaps.

    Since we took over the farm we have reversed the process and expanded the wetlands so that the farm
    today no longer looks like a farm.  It looks much as it must have looked when the ice retreated.


    POND #1: ONLY POND LEFT ON FARM IN 1958…AND MUCH SMALLER…ANDREW AND I BUILT A SMALL DAM THAT
    RAISED THE WATER LEVEL.  THIS POND IS ABOUT 6  ACRES .

    This has been a life long job…getting back the wetlands.  A job appreciated by at least one great snapping turtle, a large cluster of painted turtles,
    families of Canada Geese, one couple of wood ducks, wild turkeys and deer that we rarely see and coyotes who leave their scat laden with rabbit fur
    on the cedar clad forest that surrounds he pond.  The trail gives access to the only field left on the farm.  My flax field.  But this year it will
    be mostly sweet clover if all goes well.   Why clover?  Andrew is raising bees.

    Hopefully, given time, the frogs, leaches, sticklebacks, snakes …the great pyramid of pond life will be reestablished.  Right now the small
    creatures are low in number…but present.

    Lots of birds…this year wild canaries seem more than usual.  No bobolinks though.  The ravens and crows are present …deadly to the
    young song birds nesting efforts.  And high above hover the turkey vultures searching for dead things.

     POND #2: WAS A HAYFIELD UNTIL WE HIRED RON SAUNDERS TO EXCAVATE…NOW OUR DEEPEST POND

    POND #3  WAS A WET PART OF THE BARN YARD UNTIL RON SAUNDERS EXCAVATED.  WHEN EXCAVATED THE POND WAS SOON
    FILLED WITH A DOZEN CHILDREN LAUGHING AND DIVING FROM A WOODEN RAFT AND LATER MARJORIE AND VALERIE TOOK
    A NUDE SWIM WHILE I WAS WORKING NOT TOO FAR AWAY.  WATER ATTRACTS ALL KINDS OF WILD LIFE.

    POND #4 WAS A HIDDEN SHALLOW SWAMP UNTIL JIM SANDERSON BROUGHT HIS BIG EXCAVATOR…AND THE MACHINE SANK
    INTO THE QUICKSAND OF AN ANCIENT BEACH…TO GET IT OUT REQUIRED MANY MACHINES AND A RAFT MADE OF BIG TREES…
    THE END RESULT WAS A HOME FOR AN AGED BEAVER…POND REMAINED HIDDEN UNTIL THIS YEAR, 2021, WHEN THE BRUSH HAS BEEN
    CLEARED.

    SO WE HAVE RECREATED A WETLAND.  AMAZING HOW MANY CREATURES THANK US FOR OUR LABOUR.

    MAYBE YOU WOULD LIKE TO SEE WHAT THE FARM LOOKED LIKE WHEN EDWARD AND LOUISA FREEMAN ARRIVED IN 1914.
    COMING IN ANOTHER EPISODE

    alan skeoch