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  • EPISODE 706 CHRISTMAS DAY == A FOLK ART CELEBRATION, DEC. 25, 2022

    EPISODE 706     CHRISTMAS DAY == A FOLK ART CELEBRATION  DEC. 25,2022


    alan skeoch
    dec. 25, 2022




    The weather outside was terrible…a flat freeze bomb covered most of North America.  So cold
    that a short drive on the ATV was unpleasant.  better to hive ourselves away in the house
    and workshop.




    Please do not consider these pictures self serving. Like Browning’s poem ‘My Last Duchess’/.
    We are fullly aware of our good fortune while we live in a world where many people are poor and hungry
    with little chance of better times on the horizon.  Folk art night provide some relief so the pictures are
    loaded with imperfect images/    We enjoyed Christmas time and hope many of you have the same
    joyful time.


  • EPISODE 706 GOLD PANNING IN YUKON …. A MYSTERIOUS DISCOVERY

    EPISODE 706       GOLD PANNING IN YUKON….A MYSTERIOUS DISCOVERY


    alan skeoch
    Dec. 27, 2022





    We used Haggerty Creek to get up  into Dublin Gulch as I remember.
    Seemed the creek was the only way to reach the gold operation


    Driving up creek was  bone causing adventure.


    EPISODE 706   ESCAPE FROM THE YUKON….GOLD PANNING IN YUKON….MYSTEROUS DISCOVERY

    alan skeoch
    Dec. 27,2022

    One strange and mysterious event that happened in the Yukon was our discovery
    of a cache of gold that would today be worth thousands of dollars.   Not our gold.
    Abandoned gold in rusty barrels that Bill Dunn and I on impulse decided to test
    for gold content.  

    Why would anyone leave these rusty barrels filled with fine gravel in a small clearing
    by the side to Haggerty creek in Dublin Gulch, Yukon Territory.   Beside the barrels was
    a kind of open ended centrifuge kind of thing that would eject light stones and pebbles
    but save the heavier gold bearing gravel.  Or so we thought.

    So we bought a pair of gold pans from the outfitters store in Mayo Landing or Elsa and
    proceeded to swish some of the gravel beside the creek.  

    “Burn the gold pans first…gets any sticky stuff off them.”’’
    “Any special way to swish”
    “Yes…slow and steady…wash away the stones, the sand…the crap.”
    “Swish one side then the other.
    “Tiring job.”
    “Who said life was easy?”

    “By the way, this is not your gold.”

    With each swish some small pebbles
    popped over the edge of the pans.  Eventually we had a thin deposit left in the pans.
    When we looked closely we saw the glitter of gold dust or tiny flecks of gold.  Just 
    enough for me to sprinkle on black electrical tape and mail to Marjorie.  

    How much gold dust  could we retrieve from those rusty barrels?  Maybe 16 ounces…maybe
    more.  In 1961 gold sold for $35 an ounce.  A pound of gold (16 ounces) would be worth 
    16 x 35 = $560.  Suppose there we’re 10 pounds of gold?  160 x 35 – $ 16,035,   worth the 
    effort!  at  1961 price.  Suppose  there were 100 pounds of gold?  1600 x $2,000 =$32 million 
    at modern prices.  

    Those barrels must be long gone!!!

    Now suppose we go there today…year 2022 to find those barrels.  I think we could do it.
    And then spend a few weeks panning or, better still, get a machine to do it for us.
    And suppose we get 10 pounds of gold.  That would be  160 x $2,000= $320,000
    Holy Cow!   

    Suppose there were 100 pounds of gold in those barrels?  1600 x 2,000 = $32 million 

    Hold on, Alan, the is not your gold.  That is not your land claim.   So that is not
    your money.








    Bill Dunn and Alan Skeoch panning for gold late one summer evening in Dublin Gulch.  Not our gold.




    I have a suspicion  that  those rusty barrels belonged to Mr Acheson who held a number of 
    claims in Dublin Gulch where he spent each summer using a small bulldozer and a hydraulic
    hose to wash off the overburden of glcacial gravel to get down to the the bedrock where placer gold
    was caught in nooks and crannies.   Nice guy.   Carried a slab of gold which he was ready to
    use as a nuckle duster if anyone gave him trouble.   Slab fitted neatly into his hand.

    As he washed away the gravel he found something more interesting to me than gold.
    He found the bones of ancient mammoths.   Their tusks were lined up at his cabin.
    He gave me a Mammoth tooth which I valued highly.  Somebody at Parkdale Colliegiate
    stole my tooth in my first year teaching.  Was it a teacher o a student?  I wish Jack Acneson 
    was alive today just so I could get another mammoth tooth and maybe do a little gold
    panning to finance my trip back to Dublin Gulch.



    Occasionally we found the wrecks of wagons like this deep in the Yukon wilderness where 
    there was not obvious road.




    Big time sluicing operation.  Like using a giant gold pan where the heavy placer gold was caught in 
    wooden riffles while the stones and lighter travels were washed away.  Jack had some big nuggets
    in his cabin.  (Do not tell anybody)  He would divert the water to check the riffles every once in a while.






    Some placer miners  tunnelled into the Yukon hills to reach bed rock where gold might be found.  Using a hydraulic driven hose
    was labour intensive.  Jack Acheson hired us to do a seismic survey across his property .   He wanted to know
    how deep it was to bed rock.


  • EPISPODE 703 CHRISTMAS BAND PLAYS CAROLS IN FRONT OF FIREPLACE

    EPISODE 703   Christmas band plays carols in front of fireplace  Dec.24,2022


    alan skeoch
    Dec. 23  2022



    December 24, 2022

    Well, the weather outside is frightful
    But the weather inside is delightful.

    Marjorie found this 8 piece orchestra hidden away in
    the basement beneath all the decorations.  I plugged
    it in and the band began to play…seemed all the carols
    were tinkling.

    Marjorie and I wish everyone a nice Christmas holiday.

    marjorie and alan




    And look at the audience 

  • EPISODE 701 WHERE DID YOU GET ALL THIS STUFF, ALAN? `JULY 27, 2007

    EPISODE 701    WHERE DID YOU GET ALL THIS STUFF, ALAN?  HERE JULY 27, 2007


    alan skeoch
    July 2007



      WHERE DID YOU GET ALL THIS STUFF, ALAN?  HERE JULY 27, 2007 9 SALE NEAR THORNBURY
    BETWEEN 1960 and 2020 … sixty years we went to auctions every week end .  It seemed that
    all of rural O ntario was up for sale.   And it was.  COVID 19 has put an end to these sales .  the end
    would have come anyway because the supply of farms in Ontario is finite…and we seem to have reached
    the end of the road.

    alan.


     
  • Fwd: EPISODE 700 ST JOHN RIVER VALLEY BEFORE DAM BUILT AND AFTER 1961



    ERROR…THIS IS EPISODE 700

    (hard to believe…700 stories since Covid 19 hit us)



    EPISODE    700    Take me back to the SAINT JOHN RIVER VALLEY 1961


    alan skeoch
    Dec. 19,2022

    Sometimes change is not such a good thing.  That is what I thought

    when Avul Mousuf and I ran a seismic survey up the St John River 
    Valley in 1961.   Old farms dating back far deeper in   Canadian history
    than I ever thought possible.  Barns filled with wooden machines that
    in their time were designed to make farming easier.  United Empire 
    Loyalits settled the valley after they were driven out of the new United
    Ststes of Smeircs.  Or that happened to some of them.  I speculated.

    Not all Loyalists.  The upper part of the valley around Grand Falls
    was French Canadian.  The valley was not easily explained but it 
    was very Canadian.   And it would never be the same once the
    water drowned the valley.

    That is what was happening when we were there.  Slowly snd
    steadily the river was getting wider snd deeper…becoming a lake.




    This is how the St. John River Valley above Fredericton appeared to me in that summer of 1961.  Like  a picture postcard.
    Stunning in its beauty.  We were agents of change.  


    The whole valley from Fredericton to Grand Falls was destined to become a huge lake held in place by the Mactsquak Dam.






    King’s Landing.   Many of the historic buildings in the Valley were  moved to King;s Landing which remains a mecca  for tourists.




    That job was done a few years earlier around 1961.   Actually the job was depressing because the St. John River Valley was absolutely 
    beautiful.   To imagine it being flooded made me sad.  But progress is  progress.   Loyalist  farms had been expropriated. Their antique 
    treasures were so vast that a huge historic village called King’s Landing was being constructed while we were assessing the future lake bottom.   Some of these farms were 
    still in operation others had  been demolished.  One farm I remember particularly.  We had rented cabins at a doomed resort near Pokiok Falls, also doomed.  The weather 
    was turning cool, early September, and each of us had a small wood burning stove beside our beds.  In my mindI can  still smell  that wood fire.
    The barns on that farm were filled  with ancient farm machines like  a wooden tread mill for a horse to deliver power to a florally decorated  flat to the floor threshing machine.
    At the time I  wished I could rescue some of these implements.  I hoped they would end  up at King’s Landing for future tourists.

    alan skeoch

    Dec. 22, 2022