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  • : EPISODE 623 ASNWER TO “WHY Ontario barns had wheels” (Thanks to Robert Root)


    EPISODE 623     “WHY ONTARIO BARNS HAD WHEELS?”   ROBERT ROOT ANSWERS


    alan skeoch
    july 2022

    Most Ontario barns also had wheels high up on the high beams.  Why ?
    This was time when barns also used teams of horses , lots of long ropes,  pulleys attached 
    to the floor and lots of two and three pronged forks.  About now, end of July, those wheels were moving
    as were the horses, ropes and pulleys….and the pitch forks..   Why?


    This is BoB Root, who I call “Rooter” for no particular reason other than friendship.  Our life paths
    have crossed many times.  He has answered my questions about the rack lifters in detail.
    And even sent  a note about another method of getting loose cut hay into hay mows on
    either side of the threshing floor of Ontario barns.  Both methods were a lot of work.  But
    hay had to be stored as winter feed.

    MY MEMORY IS FAULTY.  I THINK UNCLE FRANK USED THE HAY CAR METHOD
    DESCRIBED BY BOB ROOT RATHER THAN THE HAY RACK METHOD.  I HOPE TED
    FREEMAN WILL CORECT ME. S BOTH METODS ARE DESCRIBED BY BOB.


    Hi Alan,

    Those wheels were used as rack lifters.  The wagon load of loose hay or straw would be pulled up by the team of horses 
    so that the load would be positioned under the  wheel assemblies.  
    Ropes would be attached to the wagon rack and the axles of the wheel assembly.  
    Horses would then pull on the ropes around the wheels and the wagon rack would be lifted off the wagon frame and 
    raised to the level of the haymow where the farmer could fork the load off of the wagon rack and into the haymow.  
    The unloaded rack would then be lowered back onto the wagon frame where it could return to the field for another load.  
    This was all a lot of work in the days before hay balers and elevators were invented.

    MY UNCLE FRANK FREEMAN AND HIS WIFE LUCINDA
    (Cousin Ted Freeman had  grown up  when this picture was taken)

    Of all my farm relatives, Uncle Frank and Aunt Lucinda Freeman worked the hardest and got the least
    reward for their labour  That is my opinion.  They would never say this.  I am not sure if cousin
    Ted would agree.   Their farm was in a nest of hills that drained into a large pond that was dead 
    centre.  Tough land.  Lots of stones and lots of danger.  I spent a lot of time with them, more
    than with any of our legions of Skeoch farms around Fergus.  I never appreciated how hard they
    had to work to make a living until they were gone.


    This picture of them at rest  is inappropriate because they never had
    much time for rest since they had to squease an income from the piles 
    of glacial till left for them 10,000 years ago when the Laurentian ice sheet
    melted.  

    Bob Root has explained the rack lifting system.  

    Hi Alan,

    Those wheels were used as rack lifters.  The wagon load of loose hay or straw would be pulled up by the team of horses 
    so that the load would be positioned under the  wheel assemblies.  
    Ropes would be attached to the wagon rack and the axles of the wheel assembly.  
    Horses would then pull on the ropes around the wheels and the wagon rack would be lifted off the wagon frame and 
    raised to the level of the haymow where the farmer could fork the load off of the wagon rack and into the haymow.  
    The unloaded rack would then be lowered back onto the wagon frame where it could return to the field for another load.  
    This was all a lot of work in the days before hay balers and elevators were invented.


    This is what a hay wagon would look like when driven into the barn…only this
    is a load of sheaves of wheat being fed into a threshing machine by cousin Eleanor and her
    husband James Calder other Bellwood farm.







    Robert Root 

    “On our farm we didn’t use this method but the Awrey farm across the road from us did.”

    “On our farm we used a hayfork system.  The loaded wagon was pulled up onto the driving floor and the large hayfork was plunged into the load of hay.  Horses with a rope attached would then walk out the gangway pulling the rope behind them and this would lift the hayfork loaded with a large bundle of hay up to the roof level where a 4 wheeled trolley ran along a track and it could carry the hayfork forward or backwards and also sideways into various mows.  At the desired location the jaws of the fork would be opened and the bundle of hay or straw would be released and fall down into the mow.  By the time I was a kid the horses were replaced by a tractor which pulled the long rope up and down the gangway. I remember one day that my cousin Ken and I were sitting in the sand playing at the base of the gangway and the rear tire of the tractor ran over Ken’s outstretched legs as it pulled the rope to lift the hayfork.

    This whole process was very dusty and so when balers became available we quit the hayfork business but the hayfork track always remained hanging from the inside peak of the barn roof.” 

    “Rooter….how much hay would 1cow need for winter…or a horse…miscalculation = starvation…I wonder how farmers made this calculation””
    “Trial and error, Alan, If it looked like the farm was going to run out of hay then a couple of animals would have to be butchered.”






  • EPISODE 622 ZINNIAS CAN OUTRACE THE WEEDS august 2, 2022

    EPISODE 622    ZINNIAS CAN OUTRACE THE WEEDS


    alan skeoch

    August 2, 2022




    The Dundurn Kitchen Garden is terrific.   Helped along by gardeners who diligently fight the
    weeds wheeling them to the compost heap.  Marjorie and I are not that lucky. The weeds get ahead of us
    and defeat us.   And that is why we love our zinnias.  They now how to outrace the weeds to find sunshine.

















    Dundurn has nice clear footpaths.  We do not.








    Did you notice?  No weeds insight.  Why?   Because a team of gardeners in full costume
    of the 1830’s spend their waking hours searching and then thumping weeds to death
    with sharpened hoes.

    On our farm in Erin Township, Wellington County we always lose our race with weeds.
    This year we gave up the battle and decided to let the zinnias fight  the weeds.
    We expected defeat but have been astounded to discover that zinnias can outrun weeds in
    the race to get sunlight.


    No big deal.  Finding victory in defeat.

    Speaking of victory here below is another picture of our elephant ear.   Thriving on a
    cold winter day in a farmhouse that is cool enough that our grand daughter Nolan feels
    the need to wear a winter coat.  That is one tough elephant ear.  So tough that we have
    given it a permanent window.






  • DUNDURN CASTLE KITCHEN GARDEN aug. 2,2022

    EPISODE 621   DUNDURN CASTLE KITCHEN GARDEN AUGUST 2,2022


    alan skeoch
    aug. 2, 2022





    “Alan, we must drive to Hamilton today.”
    “To damn hot”
    “Best day tos ee the Dundurn Castle kitchen Garden”
    “Sounds unimpressive…a kitchen garden!”
    “You will be surprised…probably one of the best gardens you will ever see…
    full of things to eat.”
    “Kitchen gardens are often full of weeds….like the Borage which has
    taken over our farm garden.  Borage…bah, Humbug!”
    “Yes,they have Borage.  Did you know it is edible…like cucumber.  And the
    flowers are a delicacy….accent a cool drink.”
    “It’s a weed.”
    “Not so. Loosen up, Alan.  The garden is nearly two acres…stands on the south side
    of the castle at Dundurn.”
    “Wouldn’t it be betters of my time  for me to try and control the borage at our
    farm…stepping on it, slicing it, trying to get the blessed  roots.”
    “Silly.  There is another reason you should go…
    At Dundurn, one whole wall is devoted to espaliered apples and pears just
    like your grandfathers’ Victorian Garden at Eywood.
     in Herefordshire.”
    “Eywood was demolished in 1954 just like many other immense estates after
    the war.  I don’t like to be reminded.  Granddad was a very proud head gardener…like
    Capability Brown.”

    “Ok, start the car…I think you will ve surprised….It will take less than an hour
    to get there.”
    “Who maintains the Dundurn Kitchen garden?”
    “You will see..by he way, the garden tour is  free.””

    And so we went to Dundurn Castle to see their kitchen garden.  It is magnificent…
    criss crossed with trails and plantings.  Rather starling.   Borage is valued.  I 
    thought it was a weed.  Bet no reader of this introduction has ever heard of borage.
    I must look up recipes.

    DUNDURN CASTLE KITCHEN GARDEN


    Marjorie is cautioned about seed seeking.


    Marjorie found one Elephant Ear, about 3 feet high.  Our Elephant Ear has now reached 7 feet and cannot be moved from
    the farm kitchen to the bright sunlight outside the farm house.   No big deal I suppose but we do have bragging rights
    with Elephant Ear enthusiasts.



    “One problem , Alan, “
    “like?”
    “Elephant Ears are inedible.”
    “As far as we know.”

    “Alan, what did you think of the Dundurn Kitchen Garden?  Seriously!”
    “I thought it was terrific…worth three hours of our lives.”

  • EPISODE 620 “AIN’T NO SUNSHINE NOW SHE’S GONE” at Benares July 29, 2022, the Midnight Hour band

    EPISODE 620    ‘AIN’T NO SUNSHINE NOW SHE’S GONE”…the Midnight Hour band at Benares


    alan skeoch
    july 30, 2022

    I WAS LATE.

    “ALAN, you missed Midnight Hour and three other great R and B songs.”
    “Had to get camera battery damnit.
    “the guys are great.   Can we dance?”
    “Alone?”
    “Ain’t no sunshine ….when they’re gone Alan”
    “This band looks like the rebirth of the Blues Brothers.”
    “Loved them.”
    “Midnight Hour lyrics are very suggestive, you know.”






    MIDNIGHT HOUR

    I’m gonna wait ’til the midnight hour
    That’s when my love come tumbling down
    I’m gonna wait ’til the midnight hour
    When there’s no one else around
    I’m gonna take you, girl, and hold you
    And do all things I told you, in the midnight hour



    Another ‘midnight’ song…but not part of this evening’s selections.   Could be next year.

    MIDNIGHT SPECIAL

    Well, you wake up in the mornin’
    You hear the work bell ring
    And they march you to the table
    You see the same old thing
    Ain’t no food upon the table
    And no pork up in the pan
    But you better not complain, boy
    You get in trouble with the man
    Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me
    Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me
    Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me
    Let the Midnight Special shine an ever-lovin’ light on me




    EVERYBODY NEEDS SOMEBODY

    Everybody needs somebody
    Everybody needs somebody to love (everybody)
    Someone to love (needs somebody)
    Sweetheart to miss (everybody)
    Sugar to kiss (needs somebody)

    JANE JANE JANE

    Woah Jane you’re playin’ a game
    But why I don’t see
    Jane you’re playin’ for fun
    But I play for keeps, yes I do
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    That’s a game on me, yeah
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    So plain to see
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    Janie, Janie, Janie, Janie, Janie
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    Why you foolin’ with me, me, me
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)
    (Jane, Jane, Jane)


    MIDNIGHT HOUR

    I’m gonna wait ’til the midnight hour
    That’s when my love come tumbling down
    I’m gonna wait ’til the midnight hour
    When there’s no one else around
    I’m gonna take you, girl, and hold you
    And do all things I told you, in the midnight hour





    AIN’T NO SUNSHINE WHEN SHE’S GONE
    Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
    It’s not warm when she’s away
    Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
    And she’s always gone too long
    Anytime she’s goes away
    Wonder this time where she’s gone
    Wonder if she’s gone to stay
    Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
    And this house just ain’t no home
    Anytime she goes away






    BENARES front porch makes me feel I am privileged to have a special concert just
    for my friends on a summer evening.  Perhaps close to one hundred people arrived
    July 29, 2022 to hear the Midnight Hour rhythm and blues band bring back memories of
    Ray Charles, the Blues Brothers, Wilson Picket…others.  Listeners will correct me
    because the band did not play Midnight Special but rather play the sexy Midnight
    Hour.  Nor did they play Georgia on my Mind, the Ray Charles R and B favourite.
    The band only had a two hour window at Benares…wish it was more.  I kept hollering
    Midnight Hour! in the hope they would do an encore.  I did hear the song as I hustled 
    across the Benares field with my camera charged and ready.

    Perhaps the most powerful of their songs was a rendition of  ‘Ain’t Know Sunshine when she’s Gone’…a song
    that really hurts.  As Dean Fulton, lead singer shows below.


    WHO WAS RAY CHARLES?


    Who Was Ray Charles?

    Ray Charles was a legendary musician who pioneered the genre of soul music during the 1950s. Often called the “Father of Soul,” Charles combined blues, gospel and jazz to create groundbreaking hits such as “Unchain My Heart,” “Hit the Road Jack” and “Georgia on My Mind.” He died in 2004, leaving a lasting impression on contemporary music.

    Early Life

    Ray Charles Robinson was born on September 23, 1930, in Albany, Georgia. His father, a mechanic, and his mother, a sharecropper, moved the family to Greenville, Florida when he was an infant. One of the most traumatic events of his childhood was witnessing the drowning death of his younger brother.

    Soon after his brother’s death, Charles gradually began to lose his sight. He was blind by the age of 7, and his mother sent him to a state-sponsored school, the Florida School for the Deaf and the Blind in St. Augustine, Florida — where he learned to read, write and arrange music in Braille. He also learned to play piano, organ, sax, clarinet and trumpet. The breadth of his musical interests ranged widely, from gospel to country, to blues.

    GEORGIA  ON MY MIND

    Georgia, Georgia
    The whole day through (the whole day through)
    Just an old sweet song
    Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind)
    I said Georgia
    Georgia
    A song of you (a song of you)
    Comes as sweet and clear
    As moonlight through the pines
    Other arms reach out to me
    Other eyes smile tenderly
    Still in peaceful dreams I see
    The road leads back to you
    I said Georgia
    Oh Georgia, no peace I find (no peace I find)
    Just an old sweet song
    Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind)


  • EPISODE 620 FOUR STRONG WINDS… ALBERTA IN SUMMER OF 2022 WHEN JACK BECAME PRIVATE JACKSON


    EPISODE 620   FOUR STRONG WINDS… ALBERTA IN SUMMER OF 2022 WHEN JACK BECAME PRIVATE JACKSON

    alan skeoch
    July 2022

    THIS STORY IS BOTH PERSONAL AND UNIVERSAL…DON’T REJECT IT …setting is Alberta in summer 2022.


    THE MUSIC KEPT COMING aT ME….”GUESS I’L GO OUT TO ALBERTA, WEATHER’S GOOD THERE IN  THE FALL”

    I still sing the song to myself at times…as do most Canadians of  certain age in 1961…and today in 2022 it still resonates. (alan skeoch
    Wish you could play the song when you see these pictures.)

    (Four Strong Winds was written in or around 1961 by Ian Tyson.

    According to Tyson, he was in a bar listening to Bob Dylan sing. He thought, “I can do that”, took out his guitar and started “fooling around”.

    In half an hour he had written what has been called the greatest Canadian song of all time.)




    The words

    Chorus

    Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high
    All those things that don’t change come what may
    For our good times are all gone and I’m bound for movin’ on
    I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way

    Guess I’ll go out to Alberta, weather’s good there in the fall
    Got some friends that I can go to workin’ for
    Still I wish you’d change your mind if I asked you one more time
    But we’ve been through that a hundred times before

    Chorus

    If I get there before the snow flies and things are goin’ good
    You could meet me if I sent you down the fare
    But by then it would be winter, not too much for you to do
    And the winds sure do blow cold way out there





    NOTE: THIS IS REALLY AN IMPRESSION OF CANADA….NICE PLACE TO LIVE, RIGHT?


    EDMONTON ALBERTA


    Jackson’s army friends…waving once they got  a look at Molly in pink dress.  Find her.


    Giant Hogweed GOT here before we did.   The park guide had never heard of it.  Someone will get hurt for sure.


    You may wonder how 40 to 70 buffalo escaped capture.  they can be invisible…tae a look at picture  above. There is a buffalo there….just a
    few yards away.  Revealed when photo shopped.


    “GUESS I’LL GO OU TO ALBERTA
    WEATHER’S GOOD THERE IN THE FALL
    GOT SOME FRIENDS OUT THERE…”