Author: terraviva

  • EPISODE 259 SURPRISE FROM BUNMAHON, IRELAND showered in sea foam

    EPISODE  259    SURPRISE FROM BUNMAHON, COUNTY WATERFORD, IRELAND…showered in sea foam


    alan skeoch
    Feb. 2021

    I hope some of you remember the Irish Episodes when Huntech sent me to the small
    village of Bumnahon on the south coast of Ireland.   My friend Jack Maize remembered
    and sent this video of the village under assault from the sea.  Perhaps  some of you will
    know why such a  thing can happen.

    You will find the sea foam video below…just after the Volkswagen and Tinker’s Carts picture.




    This is where we lived…very close to the sea so the foam must have plastered Mr. and  Mrs.
    Kennedy’s store.

    Drinking water from an Irish mountain stream was not s good idea….hundreds of sheep wander the mountains adding
    fertilizer…  Drinking that sea foam is also not a good idea.

    Rough weather in 1960…nothing compares to the sea  foam weather of 2021.


    This  is the beach in front of the village of Bunmahon.  The bug rusty iron ball was once a World  War II
    floating mine…I cannot sea anything recognizable covered in sea foam.


    Not sure this is the Bunmahon beach but it is nearby.  I recognize the woman though…Marjorie when we went back
    to visit Bunmahon around  1965.   Charming.  Not so charming with the sea foam.

  • NOTE RE: EPISODE 254.. ROCK FELL ON THE MOON…

    Note re EPISODE 254 ROCK FELL ON THE MOON
    The story written by Alicia Priest shortly before she died in 2013 has so many twists and turns that at present i cannot complete my Episode. Lots of attempts but nothing is just right. The story I sent was generally joyful…Thing One and Thing Two. A family.
    Life did not go so smoothly after the family was suddenly uprooted and left the cosy mining town of Elsa. Gerry was a big time thief…or was he?
    Alicia Priest captures so much that I fear I cannot do justice to her work.
    Dan Bowyer even bought the book because I am so slow in finishing my story about the Priest family….high grade ore theft, family plunged into poverty, tensions, steady decline of Gerald…then some money comes from startling source but the money is soon lost in legal fees, etc. Not many laughs. Maybe best lease the story when the family was full of joy. We will see.
    There is also a very chilling side story about Helen’s mother who fled across Eastern Europe with the Red Army not far behind. the story of a German Mennonite family uprooted from the Ukraine many times. Including the horror of the 1932-1933 mass starvation triggered by Stalin which resulted in bodies of starved Kulaks in the sweet and side roads. Awful. Not sure I can complete the story.
    Long ago, about 1963 I read a book titled Documents of The Expulsion which covered the subject in all its horrifying detail. Maybe best not told. Helen’s mother got out while thousands and thousands did not. She never talked about the escape in any detail except to say “I did what was necessary to survive.”
    Canadians have never faced the kind of hatred that spread like a cancer through Eastern Europe in the 1940’s. Many of those survivors came to Canada in the post war years. Some even worked in the Yukon mines.
    alan skeoch Feb. 2021

  • EPISODE 257 MAGNIFICENT ELM TREE…LONE SURVIVOR OF DUTCH ELM DISEASE

    EPISODE 257     MGNFICENT ELM TREE…LONE SURVIVOR OF DUTCH ELM DISEASE


    alan skeoch
    Feb. 2021

    This wonderful elm tree may not be the only survivor of Dutch Elm disease but it is the only one
    I know.  And it remains stately, huge, and very much alive on the fifth line of Erin Township,
    Wellington County, Ontario.  Very close to our farm so we see it several times a day.
    Why did it survive?   There must be a  genitive reason for at one time elms were common.
    Always aristocratic among the maples.  Haughty trees.

    Today  there are whole generations of young people who have never seen  a stately elm.
    Remember how they dominated and made our city streets  so inviting. And remember
    the devastation as they died by the thousands…and the hum of those chain saws.

    My cousin Eleanor’s  husband John Calder made the interior panels of his stone house from those
    devastated elm trees.  Spoliated  Elm he called the planks.   When put through his saw mill the dead
    elm logs revealed  a fungus among the wood fibres. Quite pretty although sad.

    Compare ‘my elm’ to the elms currently being raised.  Not nearly as stately.  Why is  
    that?  I have been told that Canadian arborists have been searching for survivors
    of Dutch Elm Disease for decades so this big one may not be alone.   We had two or
    three generations of elms survive the initial devastation.  Hope was strong.  Not 
    lucky though.  The last of ours was cut into firewood  last fall.  It had been standing
    dead along the fifth line sideroad.  Dangerous for Andrew to get underneath  with
    his  chain saw. But also dangerous lest it fall suddenly on a car…or a deer…or a turkey
    …a coyote…or one of us.

    Gone Gone Gone.  But this beauty remains. 
    ( As if a hairy mammoth is surviving on some
    deserted  Arctic Island.   Some did.  But they did not survive human predation.)

    alan skeoch
    Feb. 2021

    post script

    Cultivars of the elm are flourishing but somehow they do not look as  stately.  Why is that?




    Elm as a future urban tree: is it possible?

    Author:  Henrik Sjöman & Andrew Hirons
      08/01/2021
    Last Updated:  08/01/2021

    The Plantsman’s Choice

    Dr Henrik Sjöman and Dr Andrew Hirons

    The high tolerance of many elms to challenging urban conditions, combined with their ease of establishment, meant that they were widely appreciated across Europe and North America until their near-complete demise as a result of Dutch elm disease (DED). Today, as we seek long-term sustainable tree species for our towns and cities, there is a great desire to make the elm part of our urban treescape once again.

    In Europe and North America, the elm (Ulmus spp.) was historically one of the most common urban trees until the end of the 20th century. Parts of Amsterdam in the Netherlands had over 70% elm along their streets and in their parks. Cities such as Malmö in Sweden were also proud of their majestic elms. It seems that in the eyes of some policy makers there was no reason to break a winning concept: all other trees were worse in comparison; it had to be elm on elm. However, these cities experienced the catastrophic effects of over-reliance on one type of plant material as the DED epidemic struck. Such widespread mortality of such a profoundly dominant tree was a bitter blow to many towns and cities. The effects of these losses can still be observed today.
    Therefore, proposing elm once again as a city tree may seem unthinkable, but thanks to the hard work of tree breeders, it is now a realistic prospect. We know that many Asian species of elm are resistant to the serious type of DED, which has led them to be used in extensive hybridization work to produce DED-resistant trees. Many of these selected cultivars are of North American origin, including two that we have a substantial experience of now: the so-called Resista® elms, ‘New Horizon’ and ‘Rebona’. In order to succeed with them, however, you must know their background, so that you can more easily understand their capacity for growing in urban environments, as well as the care they may require.
    Both cultivars are American hybrids from the University of Wisconsin and both have the Siberian elm (Ulmus pumila) and Japanese elm (Ulmus davidiana var. japonica) as their parents. It’s important to note that the characteristics of Siberian elm are such that its genes might be considered something of a mixed blessing.
    In fact, some of what is said about the Siberian elm would not be polite to put into print. Suffice to say that some consider its weed-like growth, which results in an untamed, wild crown perched atop a stick, makes it one of the worse trees you can grow. However, the advantage of the species is its outstanding tolerance for hot and dry conditions, attributes that have served it well in its native regions around the edges of the Gobi Desert in northern China. So, having Siberian elm as a parent in these cultivars means that you get trees that are tolerant to the most challenging of urban environments and that quickly establish and grow fast. On the other hand, you also get trees with a rather messy crown structure, which is particularly difficult to manage at a young age when branching can be very dense and irregular. This means that it is wise to buy larger plant material (trunk size at least 25–30cm circumference at 1m) where the nursery has already done the difficult and extensive work of building an even and attractive crown structure.
    Ulmus ‘New Horizon’

    Ulmus ‘New Horizon’.

    Ulmus ‘New Horizon’

    Ulmus ‘New Horizon’.

    Ulmus ‘New Horizon’

    Early-mature trees of the cultivar develop with an oval crown, 10–12m high and 4m wide, but over time they can become significantly wider, usually with a continuous single trunk and a dense but fairly evenly distributed branch structure. The dimensions of the mature tree are listed by German nurseries as 25m × 10m. The cultivar enjoys heat and is a really good inner-city tree; its wind resistance also makes it a good tree for planting adjacent to highways. The autumn colour is not spectacular though. The variety has been around for 25 years in European cultivation and in the USA for another 10–15 years and is considered completely resistant to DED.
    Ulmus ‘Rebona’.

    Ulmus ‘Rebona’.

    Ulmus ‘Rebona’

    This cultivar is similar to ‘New Horizon’ but has a stronger tendency to develop a consistent single trunk with a more even crown density. The leaves are also slightly larger in ‘Rebona’ compared to ‘New Horizon’. Trees of the cultivar are very fast growing and initially develop a narrow pyramidal growth pattern, 10–15m high and about 4m wide, while older trees become significantly wider. Here, too, German data describe final sizes of 25m × 10m. ‘Rebona’ is also heat tolerant, wind resistant and it has proven to be resistant to flooding. The cultivar is somewhat newer and thus has not been tested as long as ‘New Horizon’, but it has shown remarkable tolerance for inner-city environments.
  • EPISODE 256: LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL..AUGUST 1963…ERIC ARRANGED A STAG AT THE FARM…DREW DIVERSE BUTWONDERFUL CROWD.

    Note:  The Yukon story is coming but 
    needs a bit more research…so here is
    a short bit nostalgia…remember those days?


    EPISODE 256   LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL…AUGUST 1963 ERIC ARRANGED STAG AT FARM

    alan skeoch
    Feb. 2021

    What a grand time we had  that late August evening in 1963 when my brother Eric, my best msn, arranged a  stag for
    all of our friends at our farm.  We drank a lot of beer but not so  much that there was  any danger.  Just lots  of laughs.
    The only concern was when Bill Doyle disappeared and was found enmeshed  in a forsythia bush…staggering.  It Was
    his birthday and he promised  his mom he would not drink until he turned 21.  So he had a couple of beers and
    made up for lost time.  No, he was not driving.  

    Ron Saunders came over from the farm across the road.  He did not know anyone but that did not stop him from
    mixing with the crowd.  About 1 a.m. I remember carrying him back to his house across the road.  He  was  quite
    happy.   We probably had about 20 to 30 friends arrive, maybe more.   All done in good taste as you
    can see in the picture  with Eric  and  the special sign he constructed.

    Life in the  1960’s was good.  A grand time to get married.

  • EPISODE 256 WHO WAS GERALD PRIEST? HE FOUND OR STOLE 70 TONS OF SILVER ORE (STORY 2)


    Gerald Priest took this  photo of his family…powerful photo.  Yukon in June…spring time.


    EPISODE 256    WHO WAS GERALD PRIEST?   HE FOUND OR STOLE 70 TONS OF SILVER ORE, (Story 2)
                                (subtitle  THING ONE AND THING TWO)
    alan  skeoch
    Feb. 2021

    Gerald Priest was believed to have stollen 70 tons of silver ore worth upwards of $200,000 from  United Keno Hill Mine
    company.  Stollen from the  mine  and hidden various places. This was not some nickel / dime theft.  Big time.
    He  denied the charge stating that the ore came from a boulder  that had rolled onto the Moon claims which he
    and a partner owned.  

    Who was Gerald Priest?   No-one really knew much about him until his youngest daughter wrote A Rock  Fell on the
    Moon in 2013…fifty years after the event;

    I think her description of her father reveals that Gerald Priest was quite a  normal guy.  Nice father.  Could have
    been.  Yet…..

    Gerald Priest on the right with the roll your own cigarette and rifle. Dark Glasses.

    THING ONE  AND  THING TWO  (from Cat in the Hat by Dr. Seuss, 1957)

    “Ring…Ring…Ring! “ sounded  the newly installed telephone at the Priest home in Elsa.
    “yes, yes…Alicia is here.”  said Alicia’s mother Helen.
    “Phone call for you Alicia.” , a little girl at the time.
    “Hello, who is this?”
    “This  is the BIG BAD WOLF, and I am coming to eat you up.”, said Gerald Priest from  his
    assay office at United Keno Hill Mine in the company town of  Elsa, Yukon Territory, one of
    the largest silver mines in the world in the late 1950’s and 1960’s.  Alicia was either terrified
    or consumed by giggles and  laughter.  She never said which.  I prefer the latter.

    Why tell you this story?  First, I found the story amusing.  The kind of story my dad might
    have told Eric and I when we were very small and  easily frightened.   Secondly, I want
    my readers  to try and understand  Jerry Priest, a man who changed  from an idyllic husband
    and father into a master criminal.

    Alicia Priest, his youngest daughter, draws a  wonderful picture of  Jerry.  Her prose is faultless
    revealing, touching, sometimes  unforgiving, at other times warm and loving.  I think you need 
    this biography.  It will help you understand his story.   Jerry was  a nice guy.   A little private but all the same a nice person to share
    a beer with if given the chance.

    Jerry was born on August 27, 1927 in Edmonton.  His parents  dirt were poor and remained so  all
    their life.  They never owned a home but rented places  in communities  across  western Canada.
    Three boys.  Jerry was the middle child and resented his father’s favouritism of his  older brother Bill.
    His mom, Alice, was  disowned  at 18 when she loved and married Bertrom, a  printer by trade.
    Out of sync with his times in that he remained wedded to cold type.

    As I read these descriptive  words I thought of Steinbeck’s Grapes of  Wrath families.

    They moved around a lot.  Depression family…dirt poor.  Powell River, Nelson, Prince Robert, Kimberley, 
     Kitimat, Williams Lake, Maple Ridge, Slocam City, and others. “Occupational Nomads.” Poor with no
    prospects of anything  better.

    He finished  High School in Nelson, enrolled in the University of Alberta in chemistry for a short time
    then took a short course in assaying techniques…i.e. determining the mineral content of
    ore samples.

    “Dad grew into a  quiet, clever, well-read and well-spoken young man” with all the attributes of a gentleman
    who could preside over business meetings.   Flip side … Jerry was at ease leading a string of
    pack horses through the Rocky mountain wilderness.  But when his guard was down “he squirmed
    in his own skin…a fretter, a finger kneeder…out of step with his times.”  Shy in that he “disdained parties, 
    crowds, and  gatherings of more than three or four and  was most at home when seated at a kitchen
    table with a dog at his feet, a cup of  coffee or a freshly rolled cigarette in hand and one agreeable
    companion across  the table, preferably female.”  (P.16,17, A Rock Fell on the Moon)

    He had a cruel streak. “he could trigger my tears by scowling in my direction”  when Alicia was two  or three
    years old.  “Mom would say ‘Stop it, Jerry’ and he  would lean over and kiss me.”  Jerry was witty,
    affectionate and  ” original” most of the time.  He would give us the “works” which entailed
    tickling us “until we screamed  for mercy”.  In winter, when the snow was deep he would throw us
    “full force into snowbanks.”

    Jerry loved practical jokes and  once persuaded his wife to drink a full spoonful of Tabasco sauce.  She
    choked and spat and did a full Ukrainian cossack dance then “collapsed in a fit of breathless giggles.”

    He pulled off the “let  me put a string around the  tooth trick” successfully “Don’t worry, I won’r pull
    the string.” followed “Yank!”  Tooth out.  I did this trick with my own brother.  String from his loose tooth
    to our bedroom doorknob. “Don’t want this done.”  Eric said.  So I exited in a huff and  firmly closed the
    door.  Wham!  Tooth came out;  His trust in me however was another matter.   The story made me
    see  Gerald as a  normal person. No comment required from readers.


    Helen’s story is powerful.  A great mother…seamstress.  She  made  clothes
    for the family…in this case deerskin jackets.  Her story comes next.  Global
    in its reach.  Tragic in its consequences.  Loyal to the end.


    He  was an outdoorsman. For four summers from  1958 to 1961 he ventured through  the Rocky 
    Mountain wilderness on a horse  with a pack horse in tow.  Helen went with him on some of
    these jaunts while her mother babysat the kids.  A solid  marriage.  A camera buff, he photographed these
    trips with joy and  then turned  his  lens  of  his wife Helen and daughters Vona and Alicia both
    of whom were born in the Mayo Landing clinic, not far from Elsa.  They were children of the northland
    with a father that fitted into his  home and his surroundings.

    Jerry loved sing cowboy songs while picking his guitar and puffing on a mouth organ strapped
    to his mouth.  The Priest’s subscribed to Book Clubs.   Obviously the children were  up to date
    since Gerald called his girls ‘Thing One and Thing Two’ .  Names he took from Dr. Seuss’s
    Cat in the Hat which had just been published.   

    He was  indeed an ideal father.   How could Jerry become one of Canada’s great con men?
    A mega thief?

    I suppose the simple  answer is that people change.  Is greed our fatal flaw?
    I want you to know Jerry as we explore his heist.






    What are facts about Cat in the hat?


    • Dr. Seuss was asked to  write a children’s story in 1957 using only
      words  on a list that children …new readers …would be expected
      to know.  He was given a list of 438 common words.  He wrote
      The Cat in the Hat using 223 of those words…which included
      ’Thing One and Thing Two. (three words)

    THE CAT IN THE HAT
    Dr. Seuss 

    “I think I will call them Thing One and  Thing Two”

    excerpt

    you will see something new. 
    two things. and i call them 
    Thing One and Thing Two. 
    these Things will not bite you. 
    they want to have fun.’ 
    then, out of the box 
    came Thing Two and Thing One! 
    and they ran to us fast. 
    they said, ‘how do you do? 
    would you like to shake hands 
    with Thing One and Thing Two?’ 

    and sally and i 
    did not know what to do. 
    so we had to shake hands 
    with Thing One and Thing Two. 
    we shook their two hands. 
    but our fish said, ‘no! no! 
    those Things should not be 
    in this house! make them go! 
    they should not be here 
    when your mother is not! 
    put them out! put them out!’ 
    said the fish in the pot. 

    ‘have no fear, little fish,’ 
    said the cat in the hat. 
    ‘these Things are good Things.’ 
    and he gave them a pat. 
    ‘they are tame. oh, so tame! 
    they have come here to play. 
    they will give you some fun 
    on this wet, wet, wet day.’ 

    Next Episode:   Helen Preist