EPISODE 643 JUST FOR OLD CAR BUFFS:

EPISODE 643     JUST FOR OLD CAR BUFFS:  FIND RUSS VANSTONE’S OLD CHEVROLET (A LOOK ALIKE)


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ept. 17, 2022





Niw Herę is a surprise .  A celebration .   Marjorie too me down to Marie Curtis Park to check out
te change of a swim in Lake Ontario at thousand beach.   Lots of people down there, a few 
swimming but there had been a drowning the day before that put a downer on the duking idea.

NO matter there was all kinds of entertainment provided by the Centennial Street Rodders celebrating
their 55th anniversary with their collection of old cars.

I think one of those cars…a Chevrolet…  model that once  belonged to Russ Vanstone when we
we had a party at the farm long ago and Russ was hit by another car as we crossed the
railway bridge in Georgetown.  At least I think that is what happened a long time ago.
Russ will correct me.  We were all on verge of marriage but did not know it.

See if you can find the Chev.  He tried to keep it…put it up o blocks in his garage where it
slowly fell apart.   Old cars need care..






Before we got to the old cars we met this guy.   He was on his way to
Vancouver but ran out of money I guess.   Anyway I gave him two bucks which would
buy a litre of gas and get him to Oakville maybe.  Or get him a bag of dog food for his dog
and himself.

“There he goes Alan “
“What is all that stuff on his roof?”
“His mobile campground”





P.S.   I thought this story would be a break for those of you sick
of Ireland.   More of Ireland to come .

EPISODE 641 BARNEY DWAN 6 : KIRWIN’S PUBLIC HOUSE, BUNMAHON, COUNTY WATERFORD, IRELAND, 1960: Mystery


EPISODE 641   BARNEY DWAN   6 :  KIRWIN’S PUBLIC HOUSE, BUNMAHON, COUNTY WATERFORD, IRELAND, 1960: a mystery

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Sept. 14, 2022


Kirwin’s pub, Bunmahon, a Saturday night in summer of 1960l: Many of our
employees and a good supply of Guinness

Kirwin’s pub had a rustic room for relaxed consuming of Guinness…rough plank walls 
with bark on the planks…and logs as tables.  John Hogan and I are enjoying ourselves.

Of all the thousands of pictures I have ever taken, these are among my  favourites.  Taken Saturday
night in July or August, 1960, at Kirwin’s Public House, Bunmahon, County Waterford, Ireland..
Barney Dwan is not in the picture.    I believe he did not drink…never remember asking.  There are a
lot of things I should have asked him but failed  to do so.  

Mrs. Kennedy told me he is mother was very young when she had Barney.  There was never any
mention of a father.  I never probed once Mrs. Kennedy told me that.   Wish I had .   We got along
so well on the job and Barney made sure I became part of the Bunmaon community..



That’s Barney Dwan on the left.  Look at his face.  Barney really wanted to learn all
about the job.  The technology of mining exploration was a great mystery to him
so he watched every move I made.  I wish I knew more about him but was prevented
by my belief I must try to treat all the men equally.  Pay them all the same amount of money.
Now 60 years later I realize that was a mistake.  I became dependent on Barney.
He helped me get employees….all ten of them.  Maybe I could have helped him.

I Loved the stories he told.   He  Knew the twists and turns of the old mines
like a glove on the hand. Seems his explorations were done alone.

I will never forget the stories he told all of which seemed to have a core of truth.
Not filled with hate.  Softened with humour
The ’Time of the Troubles” expression softened the hard edge of Irish independence…i.e. the violence
between Black and Tans and Irish Republicans.  Asa reset My experience in Bunmahon was pure joy.   In 1960 I
was certainly aware of the dark days of the 1920’s but that was only on the fringe of my mind.  Barney Dwan
made sure the joy was foremost.  Which leads me to another of his ’stories’ … which may or may not
be true.  

Take another look at Kirwin’s pub on a Saturday night  Los of fun…lots of people…many pints 
of Guinness.   I believe the barmaid is Mrs Kirwin.  Behind her, on her left was a locked room.
Barney told me a story about that room.

“What about the other room?  Other room?  Yes, the room behind the bar?  There is a light
on and someone moving about as I can see the moving shadow in the gap between 
the door and the floor.   Is that another part of the pub?”  I said something like this to
Barney who was not a drinker. Never saw him Kirwin’s pub.  Barney had a story about the place.
He seemed to have stories about every nook and cranny around Bunmahon as did our landlady
Mrs. Kennedy.




 Kirwin’s  was the
Catholic pub.   Directly opposite Kirwin’s was another pub with a Church of Ireland
clientele …. not so well attended as Kirwin’s.  Doubt Barney want there.  Barney was
a boy of indeterminate age.  A great story teller who dangled truth and fiction.  The
stories we followed up turned out to be true.

“The shadow you saw was cast by a man locked up there dating back to the Time of the
Troubles”….he did the dirty work back then.”

Was this true?  Think not.  Barney  always made his stories interesting.  A healthy
dash of exaggeration coupled with a smile. Like the story about the Nun who was eaten
by a herd of pigs and only her shoes were found with her feet in them.  Stories. Entertainment
as we slogged across Irish farm fields.

 Was an IRA assassin locked up behind the bar?  Seems a stretch to believe so.
Yet someone was in that room always..

That story I dismissed along with the story about walling up people in the
old church near the river. ”   Barney Dwan was a most amusing story teller
who never let the facts get in  the way of a good story..  I really wish I had got to know him better.

TIME OF THE TROUBLES: IRISH INDEPENDENCE 1920’S

Book investigates why so many Irish country houses were subject to  devastating arson attacks in the 1920s


Burning the Big House: The mixed motives for the IRA arson campaign – The  Irish Times



Burning the Big House by Terence Dooley review — fanning the flames of hate  | Ireland | The Sunday Times


The tale of Ireland's 'House Burning Mania' of 1919-1923 - Country Life
The great wealth of some Anglo Irish landowners contrasted sharply with
the absolute poverty of most Irish tenants.  The gap between rich and poor
fanned the flames of Irish anger in the 1930’s.




The expression ’time of the troubles’ softened memories of the fight for Irish 
independence.  Perhaps too much softened.  Violent times back then.
 Part of the violence was the burning of large estate homes 
owned by Anglo-Irish.  In 1920, 76 of these ‘Big Houses’ were set on fire and 
another 46 were burned in 1921.  The owners were ordered out and the arsonists
did their work.  Little or nothing was saved.  Much grand art of Ireland use have gone up in
flames.   Nearby County Cork was a centre of house burning.  Less common in
County Waterford but burning did happen. 

 The John Wayne movie titled The
Quiet Man made no mention of these house burning events.  Nor did Barney 
say much about it except one casual mention of a fire that happened in an
large estate which we crossed doing our survey.  That is a dim memory which
may not be true.

I am not a particularly religious person.  A Presbyterian back in the 1960’s.
Protestant in other words.  In Ireland in 1960 I decided to attend Mass in
the Local Catholic church.  This decision was aided by Bridey.   Who was
Bridey?  I am not sure  She worked for the Kennedy family who owned the
house where we stayed.   She was handicapped but falloff energy.
The house was A rambling structure which  included the family
general store and a farm out back.  My first Sunday in Bunmahon
was free day for me.  Normally in Canada we worked 7 days a week so having Sundays off was a luxury
To sleep in?   Not a chance.  Bridey arrived in my room,
threw off my covers and announced “Time to get up Master Skeoch…time for
you to get to Mass.   Hurry!”



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What should I do?  I decided to do what Bridey told me to do.  So I attended Mass
in St. Mary’s Roman Catholic church where most of my employees worshipped.  That was a good
decision.   Both John Hogan and John Stam were Catholics. Now all of us
were at mass. We became part of community life in the village.  I had to dodge the holy water thrown at me by some
of the men who knew I was not Catholic and wanted to help me along life’s
journey.  A bond was formed.  So glad that Bridey insisted.  She was slightly handicapped
and a joy to have around the Kennedy home.

Did Barney attend mass?   I don ’t believe so.  I think he lived outside the village somewhere.

The knockmahon Catholic Church was once the Temperance
Hall used by the Cornish miners in the 19th century.   I believe they
tended to be Methodists.   The Temperance movement
sure changed Bunmahon in the 17th century… from a town of 2,000 with 20 pubs
to a town with no pubs.  

  IN 1960  there were two pubs, one of
which was thriving….Kirwin’a.  Today, Sept. 15, 2022, I ave heard from Aiden Coffey that Kirwin;’s 
is up for rent and empty. 

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EPISODE 640 DEATH OF QUEEN ELIZABETH II – FUNERAL PROCESSION TO WESTMINSTER HALL, SEPT. 14,2022

EPISODE  640   DEATH OF QUEEN ELIZABETH  II  – FUNERAL PROCESSION TO WESTMINSTER HALL, SEPT. 14,2022


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sept. 14, 2022

Too much to be said, too little space to say it.  Queen Elizabeth II became Queen in 1952, formally in 1953, the year I entered
High School.  First assignment was to create a scrapbook of her coronation.  She seemed like an older sister…suddenly elevated
to a position where her lifetime would be on public view.  And that is how she spent the last 70 years of her life…on public view.
Yes, she was rich, one of the richest women in the world.  But I wonder if she would trade that position as Queen and the great wealth
for a normal life like yours and mine?    She was a great woman whose life changed abruptly when her father died.  She was
just a young girl really.   Suddenly on centre stage for the rest of her life. I Would like to have met her.  What would I say or do?
Perhaps I can find that old Grade 9 scrapbook.  We were both kids back then.

Below are pictures of her funeral procession to Westminster Hall in London, England, on Wednesday Sept. 14, 2022.

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Marjorie and I were able to pay our respects  to Queen Elizabeth in the privacy of our own home.
Queen Elizabeth had  moments of privacy with Philip, her children, her horses and her dogs.
But these moments were few and far between.  Most of her life she was on public view.
Just imagine that.  Put your feet in her shoes.  Could you handle that?  We will miss her. Our
world has become an unfriendly place…unsteady.  We need her self-control right now.

Some readers are ardent royalists, some are not.  Some are luke warm royalists who
resent the vestiges of the class system and the whole concept of a constitutional monarchy.
Positive and negative people.  Twas river thus.  Most have a warm spot for Queen Elizabeth II.


EPISODE 639 BARNEY DWAN 6 GOING UNDERGROUND IN AN ABANDONED IRISH MINE ON COPPER COAST

EPISODE 639   BARNEY DWAN 6: GOING UNDERGROUND IN IRELAND






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sept. 8, 2022




After disovering the ‘Dead Cow Legend’ was true I began to pay closer attention to
the stories Barney Dwan told.   This episode 639 led to a major
adventure.  
we were laying down a baseline across tiny fields close to the sea shore when Barney said

“Alan, how would you like together into the old mine?”
“Can that be done?”
“From the coast there are holes we can crawl through….I’ve done that many times.
“Dangerous?”
“I’ve got in and out and am still living.”
“Let’s do it?”
“When?”
“Tonight after work.”



Look closely … See Barney Dwan ewatinf jut below the old adit.





And so began my biggest  Irish adventure.  There was a hole halfway up the cliff face
not far from the knockmahon ruins.   To get to the hole we could scale down from
the top of the cliff or scale up from the sea.  The hole ws barely visible.  A trickle of water
flowed out onto a grassy shelf.  Hard to believe the hole was made by human beings.

An adit , designed to drain part of the mine or to get air into the mine.  Perhaps both.

The hole was about three feet high.  Occasionally higher.  Most of our walk,  however, we 
were bent over.   And we were careful.  We had flashlights , candles and marches.  Why candles?
To check the air quality.  If the candle would light and stay lit, then there was no danger of
asphysiciation.  If the candle would not light or suddenly went out then we should get
the hell out fast.  No oxygen.

The walls of he passages were beautiful. Startling blue in place where the ore had not
been removed.  Occasionally there were patches of pink

At one point the passage was blpcked by a roof collapse.  Whoever dug this adit did not
use roof bolts or even timbers to hold up the roof.  The blockage was a jumble of loose
rock and soft muddy detritus where water had percolated its way down and loosened
the ceiling enough for the roof to collapse.   

 FortunatelyThere was a gap. Just enough crawl space for Barney and I to pull ourselves through using our elbows .
Barney led
and I followed.  .  The feeling of claustrophobia was almost
overwhelming .  What if our bodies loosened more rock.?  What if we got in and could not
get out?   Did I tell Dr. Stam and John Hogan what we were doing?  No, I did not.  So
we were on our own.  Now that was stupid.  My only excuse is that I was 22 years old
an age when stupidity is commonplace.


The hole we crawled through using our elbows.


Once we got by the blockage  we could almost standup again.  Bent over though.
We crabbed our way along .   I figured by then we were close to the
old  mine ruins which were perhaps a hundred feet above us.

This was confirmed when we found a vertical shaft.  Unsophisticated…almost natural.
But not so.  Barney Dwan had been in here before and found a wooden ladder that
he placed across the vertical shaft.  Easy to cross.  If he ladder was rotten we would only fall a few feet because
the shaft was filled with water.  Crystal clear water.  Dazzling  in our flashlight beams.


Was this one of old ladders used by 19th citify minders to reach the ore far below?

The mine had been exploited a lot deeper than this adit.  So far down that the
stopes were some distance under the ocean.  Flooding was one reason the mine was closed
in 1879.  The other reasons was that the ore petered out.   There was a likelihood however
that there were seams of copper under the ocean  that were never exploited and never would be.

Pumps were necessary to tentatively hold back the ocean.  When the pumps were shut down 
the ocean has perfectly preserved ever since the closure.

The main stopes were far below us. Bunmahon  Miners reached these mineralized sections by climbing
down long wooden ladders.   In the dark  One foot at a time on wooden ladder rungs.  In the dark.
Between 1840 and 1879 there were no miners lanterns attached to helmets.  Indeed there were no
helmets.  

(I will explain more about the 19th century Knochmahon miners in a subsequent episode.   This episode is about
the adventureS that Barney and I had which triggered my curiosity about those 19th century miners
of Bunmahon.  Where did they come from?  Where did they go?  What was their life like when they
lived here?  Many came from the copper mines of Cornwall.  Most of them migrated to various mines
in North America)


These are the ruins of the Knockmahon . Dr Stam and John Hogan are walking along
th e coast road now known as the “Copper Trail”, an UNESCO WORLD HERITAGE SITE.
The adit that Barney and I crawled through reached this ruin  one shaft where the 19th century
miners had ladders to get them deep into the mine.  Today the main underground
workings of this mine are perfectly preserved by tons and tons of sea water.



As I said, Crawling underground with Barney was a little risky.  There was a feeling of claustrophobia
for sure but Barney’s cheerful presence reduced my fear and trepidation.  Barney had been
here before and alone.  He exuded confidence.
 I did not tell our boss back in Canada, Dr. Norman Paterson, as i feared he would get his
underwear in a knot.   Much later when I Told Dr. Stam  and John Hogan about the underground
adventure they were both interested and amused.  The oxidation on the adit walls…bright blue and pink,
confirmed that the site was worth the cost of our survey.

Miners drill holes for roof bolts to help prevent stopes and passageways from collapsing.
I do not remember any roof bolts in the abandoned Kn0ckmahon mine.


OTHER ADITS ON  THE CLIFF FACE


I seem to remember entering the adit that is about 6 feet above the large ropeing on the ground. 
.Thet adit led to the huge room inside with the slanted floor strewn with rocks.




THE I.R.A. HIDING PLACE, ACCORDING TO BARNEY’
(True or false? I would never know.)

“Alan, there is another tunnel you might like to explore just west of Bunmahon…a special place..”
“Why special?”
“Story is told that IRA members hid there back in the Time of the Troubles.”
“Time of the Troubles?”
“Back in the 1920’s when Ireland was at war with England…civil war.”
“Bad time?”
“Very bad….Republicans needed a hideout and I was told this other adit was perfect.”
“True or false?”
“I think true. The story says this other adit became a safe place.  Not sure if it was ever discovered by
the Black and Tans.

This picture gives a glimpse at what Bunmahon miners had to do using hand tools
and explosives.  Mostly done in the dark with flickering light of candles and oil lamps.  (The picture
is not from Bunmahon.9

The adit was almost too easy to fnid.  Two entrances, one straight from the beach.
Easy to get into the front part but dangerous as we discovered when we reached a high vaulted room
with a sharply tilted floor that angled far down to some kind of iron machine.   We never got that
far.  The tilted floor the big room was littered with large chunks of fractured rock.  Covered in rubble
in other words.  Directy opposite our entrance tunnel was another tunnel at the same level.  A continuation.

We decided to traverse the rubble cluttered sharply angled floor.  To traverse we had to step on lots
large ( baseball to pumpkin size ) rocks piled helter skelter in the room which was about 20 to 30 feet wide and 
af hundred feet long. Memory could be wrong about size.   Maybe the room had been carved as a chute for ore to tumble down to some
kind of mechanical crusher at the bottom.  That is just speculation.  

Our tour ended abruptly.  We were part way across the angled floor….tordding on the rubble.  Pushing some out of the way
to get better footing.   Then the whoile pile of loose rock began to move.   Us with it..  Not far…several feet and 
then the rock slide stopped.

Barney and I retreated with great care.  We did not want  to end our lives buried in a pile of rock at the mouth of
a rock crusher if that was what the iron framed machine was at the bottom of the angled room.

Maybe that pile of loose rock was a good way to discourage visitors.  maybe there was an easy way around the 
jumble.  We did not the time to find out.  Too dangerous. I may have taken pictures but cannot  find them. 

PERHAPS YOU WANT TO GO UNDERGROUND AT BUNMAHON….THERE IS A WAY TO DO THAT.

 
IF you want to go underground you can do so..virtually.   Just punch up the  “Copper Coast Unesco Geopark (Ireland)”
A film has been made of the underground workings at Tankardstown which is the 19th century mine east of Bunmahon
and Knockmahon.


Copper mining reached its peak around in the area around Bunmahon in the mid 19th century when two major mines were worked by the Mining Company of Ireland.
The first, at Knockmahon reached peak production in 1840 when it was described as ‘the most important mining district in the empire’. It was soon unprofitable however, as the more easily reached copper was exhausted and reaching more would require digging more than an quarter of a mile deep and under the sea.
Knockmahon was abandoned and activity moved to nearby Tankardstown in the 1850s. Here mining thrived for a time but fluctuating and eventually just declining copper prices made it nonviable and the mine closed in 1879.
While conditions for workers in 19th century mining were harsh and the work dangerous, the period when the mines had highest employment – more than 2000 men – coincided with the years of the famine. So it’s easy to see how such a job would be greatly prized. When it all ended the Copper Coast miners mostly took their expertise and their families abroad, many to Copper Mountain in Butte, Montana and to mining areas in Wyoming.
The picture at the top is of a group of men on a cage during an abortive effort to revive the mine in 1906. Below that is pretty much all that remains today of the mine at Tankardstown.
Nowadays you can walk along a guided and signposted trail through the remains of the old mines. It’s a beautiful walk along a lovely stretch of coast even if you are not interested in the mines.


COPPER COAST UNESCO GLOBAL GEOPARK (Ireland)

“The Copper Coast tells the amazing story of the formation of Ireland”

 

Celebrating Earth Heritage

The Copper Coast UNESCO Global Geopark is located on the south east coast of Ireland, between Tramore and Dungarvan in County Waterford. To the north lie the Comeragh Mountains which reach a height of 750 m. The area is a relatively flat lying glacial outwash plain, much covered by glacial till and bog, with occasional spectacular erratics. Three roughly N-S rivers dissect the UNESCO Global Geopark and display excellent examples of glacial erosion and deposition (an excellent walk follows the Ann river starting at Annestown). The coast is spectacular with numerous sandy and rocky coves displaying sea stacks, arches and blow holes. It comprises some 25 kilometres of spectacular coastline consisting of scalloped beaches and coves buttressed and enclosed by rocky headlands.

The Copper Coast is an outdoor geology museum with a geological heritage that reflects the variety of environments under which the area has evolved over the last 460 million years. Sedimentary and volcanic rocks define a cross-section through the core of an Ordovician age island arc volcanic system (ca. 460-455 Ma) which extended along the south-eastern flank of the Iapetus Ocean. A fossil rich siltstone/limestone (c. 462-457Ma) marks a hiatus above which the sequence is dominated by felsic volcanic rocks, with intrusive equivalents interspersed with shales, some graptolitic. Spectacular columnar jointed rhyolite is well exposed at one locality. Semi-arid fluviatile sediments (ca. 370-360 Ma), now reddish brown coloured conglomerates, sandstones, siltstones and shales, rest with marked unconformity on the Ordovician. An enormous gap in geological time separates these sequences from those next exposed, unconsolidated tills, boulder clays and outwash sands and gravels of the Quaternary period (Pleistocene epoch) all deposited with very profound unconformity on the Ordovician and Devonian sequences.

Cross-sections of these rocks are exposed along the spectacular cliffs and are interpreted for the public at various points. For a brief introduction to these rocks, a stroll around the Geological Garden in Bunmahon will prove instructive. Copper was mined extensively in the area during the 19th century. The Geopark’s name is derived from this activity, and the Copper Coast icon is derived from the conserved remains of a mine complex on a high point of the cliffs. Panels there explain how the mine worked.




EPISODE 638 BARNEY DWAN 4 LEGEND OF THE LOST IRISH COW — REDISCOVERED

EPISODE 538  BARNEY DWAN 4   LEGEND OF THE LOST IRISH COW — REDISCOVERED


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Sept. 7, 2022

“Alan, there is a legend about a Dead Cow and a Mine Adit ….”
(Sort of casual comments that Barney often made…fascinating comments.)




One night John Hogan and I debated the ‘Dead Cow Legend’ while consuming a pint of Guinness
in Kirwin’s rustic pub in Bunmahon.  Should we excavate or ignore the legend.?  Dr. John Stam
voted yes.  And Barney Dwan led us to the site.


We  discovered a large anomaly A short distance up the Mahon River
in a dry valley, I think called a ‘boreen’.   
Barney told me in his casual offhand way as we slogged from station to station.

“Alan, there is an old story about a cow that was lost in this place.  Seems there once was
a mine entrance on the slope and a cow wandered in the opening, got stuck and died
there.”
“Do you know the exact spot.”
“I do”
“Where?”
“See the patch of Gorse on the east side of the valley.  That’s where the farmer sealed up
the adit so no other cow would die.”
“How can you be sure?”
“The story of the lost cow has been told snd retold many times….long before I was born 
it seems to have happened….around 1900.”

Picture was taken NE of Bunmahon, not too far from the Dead Cow Legend’s location
as I remember.

Now this venture was a bit of a stretch.   Reaching into legends that may or may not be true was hardly
an activity for our very modern search for mineral laden anomalies.  That night Dr. Stam
John Hogan and I decided to see if the legend told by Barney Dwan was true or not.  If 
true then we would have uncovered an adit that would give access to the old workings the
walls of which would be meaningful.  If our actions were foolish then it was best to keep
quiet about the plan for a ‘dig”.

We hired one man who with pick, shovel, axe and wheelbarrow was told to clear the gorse
and see if there was any sign of a mine opening underneath.   I am not sure if we told
Dr. Paterson back in Toronto.  Think not at the beginning.

Well, the rest was surprising.  The biggest surprise happened to the lone digger whose name
I have forgotten.  He spent several days excavating.  There was a lot of earth to be
moved once the gorse was gone.

None of us expected an explosion.  Explosion!   Yes.  The ancient workings had filled with water
over the decades  (160 years…1900 to 1960.   The adit was a giant reservoir and when the
digger punctured the underground pool, tons of water whooshed out and he fled.  He Did not
come for his money immediately.

We waited a couple of days for the mine to drain and then all four of us entered with flashlights.’Four of us!
Dr. Stam, JOhn Hogan, Alan Skeoch led by Barney Dwan as you can see in the picture below.


That’s Barney Dwan heading into the Dead Cow Adit.  Seems he led the way..


Some other creature died here.

I am not sure about this picture.   I think it was the dead cow adit in Ireland but
it could also be a mine adit in theYukon where the stillness of a century allowed perfect
crystals to form.   Very delicate.  Same colours as the Dead Cow Adit.  So could be.

This is certainly the Dead Cow Adit.   The walls were covered
in slime and odd colours.  The adit was big enough for us to walk upright.
At some distance we should have found water filled shaft but our exploration ended
when we found the dead cow.  Yes, there was a dead cow…hips must
have got wedged so she could not back out.  And there she died.  Or 
maybe the legend was exaggerated and the old adit was used as a 
grave for the cow who died of other problems.  The kernel of the
legend turned out to be true which pleased all of our Irish employees
even the digger who showed ump for his money eventually.



The Dead Cow.  Evidence that legends can be true.


John Hogan and Barney Dwan in the Dead Cow Adit.




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Sept. 7, 2022


















EPISODE 637 BARNEY DWAN 3: MYSTERIOUS BALLS OF COPPER WIRE DOTTED IRISH PASTURE FIELDS

EPISODE 637   BARNEY DWAN 3:  MYSTERIOUS  BALLS OF COPPER WIRE DOTTED IRISH PASTURE FIELDS


alan skeoch
sept. 3,,2022


THIS  is our 6,000 foot base line about to be put on Barney Dwan’s back by Willy.
Our story is centred on the surprising disappearance of sections of this base line
which was a mystery until cattle spit out round baseball like balls of our base line.

TROUBLE  — BASE LINE 

Our base line was over one mile long, often longer.   This base line consisted of a single strange of yellow sheathed coper wire.  In the Canadian or 
Alaskan wilderness there were occasional breaks in the base line caused by wile animals most often….deer, moose, raccoons.  When the base line was
broken no signal was sent so the break had to be mended immediately which meant the base line had to be patrolled and spliced.  Time wasted as a
result.  But the breaks were few in number normally

Except in zieland the base line breaks were often and a lo of time was wasted.  Why so often?  Most breaks were caused by cows actually eating our 
base line….eating dozens of metres of base line.   The first bite gave the cow an electric jolt.   Some farmers said their cows were knocked out cold
by the electricity.  I never saw a cos flattened by our base line although it may have happened.  What happened regularly owner was cattle actually\
eating the base line.  Gest long lengths of copper wire.  Initially we wondered why so much wire disappeared.  The reason was soon evident when 
the cows began regurgitating baseball sized balls of our copper wire.  Cows have four stomachs needed to digest course food.  Each day they take
a break from eating to chew their cud  Foreign material is rgujrguatated.  Everywhere we crossed a pasture field we would begin to find these balls
of chewed copper wire.  Somewhere I have pictures of these balls of copper but they have not been found yet.    Most complaints by farmers
wee received by Barney Dwan.  I only receive a few directly.






Once we realized the cattle problem we kept a close eye on the herds but there were
lots of cattle and it was difficult to stop them from munching our base line.
That’s Barney Dwan on the right as our survey crew had to stop work to find
where the wire was severed.  We found the guilty parties….cattle (above)

The cattle, sheep and swine along with the people of Bunmahon were often watching us.


COMPLAINTS

We did get complaints from farmers, usually filtered by Barney Dwan.  In the course of the job
I may have faced two or three irate farmers.  If Iwas a farmer and
someone was doing a Turam survey in my pasture fields I would have been irate.  Why?
Copper balls regurgitated as cows chewed and spewed their cud. Copper can be poisonous.


Seemed there were more animals than people on the roads and in the fields.



We hired this young lad to protect our grounding rods from
cattle.   He loved the job and made out sites into personal 
camp grounds.  He had been hurt as a child and was handicapped.
Barney recommended him.  He took the job very seriously .



Sometimes most of our working day was spent repairing the baseline.  Initially
these repairs were made by Barney and I.   

“We need to hire a man just to patrol the base line.”
’Another new employee that the executives back in Canada might questions but never did
although they might have raised their eyebrows a bit.  How could a cow be worse than a moose?”

Barney was fastest at repairing our cable and I also think he helped deflect the complaints
 about coper poisoning of cattle.   Someone may have paid damages but I never
heard about it.  Farmers had legitimate complaints.  Perhaps the prospect of reopening
the ancient Knockmahon copper mind trumped complaints about copper wire in the guts of cattle.

I believe the whole community of Bunmahon hoped and prayed that our survey
would revitalize the community.  Jobs, in other words.   That may have been the
reason there were so few complaints from farmers.  Everyone wanted us to succeed.  Unfortunately
success was not to be.   Dr. John Stam was a professional geophysicist.  He interpreted the raw data
and determined, I think, that any mineralization was too badly faulted to be economically viable.
This is speculation on my part.  All I did was get the raw data,..to find anomalies, not to interpret 
the results.  Dr. Stam did authorize us to excavate trenches where he thought our dots indicated
a promising site.  

 
The trenches were deep with no support framing and as a result were dangerous.
I think that is Barney Dwan deep down.  Perhaps not though as our trenching
crew was separate from our survey crew.



I wish we had been successful.

alan skeoch

sept. 2022 
reflecting on the 1960 survey


Post script:

Outbreak of copper poisoning in cattle fed poultry litter

In a feedlot of about 1,000 head of cattle, 146 animals died within a period of a few months affected by a disease characterized by anorexia, icterus, hemoglobinuria, constipation, or diarrhea. The clinical course of the disease lasted a few days. Postmortem findings were generalized icterus and a yellow discolored liver. The kidneys were dark brown, and the urinary bladder was filled with urine of the same dark-brown color. The main histopathological findings were centrolobular coagulative necrosis, apoptosis, bilestasis, and proliferation of bile ducts in the portal space. Changes in the kidneys included nephrosis and the presence of bile and precipitates, and cylinders of albumin and of hemoglobin in the uriniferous tubules. Liver samples, collected from 3 animals on which postmortem examinations were performed, had 2,008, 2,783 and 4,906 ppm copper in their dry matter. Two samples of poultry litter fed to the cattle contained 362 and 323 ppm copper. The green forage that formed the rest of their feed only had 4.7 ppm copper. Copper poisoning was diagnosed, most probably caused by feeding litter from poultry that had been fed a ration treated with copper sulfate to avoid aspergillosis.

HAIRBALLS COMMONLY REGURGITATED BY CATTLE



“Most people are familiar with the horrifying and soggy hairballs left behind by their cats, but cows can also suffer from furry masses stuck in their stomachs. While a cat can painstakingly hurl up their own matted hair, however, cows don’t have the ability to vomit up these hairballs. This means their bovine fur is stuck in one of their four stomachs for good.

Cows have what are called ruminant digestive systems. Unlike humans, who have one stomach for digestion, cows have four, allowing them to eat tough, fibrous grass until they are full. Since this grass is high in fiber and hard to digest, sometimes the regurgitate small bits of it to re-chew. Because their stomachs are separated, foreign bits can become easily stuck in their bodies.”  (quote from source)

IN our case the balls were made of copper wire.


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Some of the foreign items commonly found inside cows are hairballs. These masses eventually clump together, forming smooth spheres. Unfortunately, the spheres can prove deadly. As they grow larger, they make the stomach non-functional, blocking food from traveling or digesting properly. By the time a hairball reaches four inches in diameter, a cow will become emaciated and seek to drink massive amounts of water.

Cow hairballs are often only discovered after the animal has died. Goats, sheep, llamas, and deer can all develop these hairballs. For a long time, these clumps were considered to have curative properties. Known as a”bezoar,” it was believed the hairballs absorbed poison and were an ultimate form of antidote.

EPISODE 637 BARNEY DWAN 3: MYSTERIOUS BALLS OF COPPER WIRE DOTTED IRISH PASTURE FIELDS

EPISODE 637   BARNEY DWAN 3:  MYSTERIOUS  BALLS OF COPPER WIRE DOTTED IRISH PASTURE FIELDS


alan skeoch
sept. 3,,2022


THIS  is our 6,000 foot base line about to be put on Barney Dwan’s back by Willy.
Our story is centred on the surprising disappearance of sections of this base line
which was a mystery until cattle spit out round baseball like balls of our base line.

TROUBLE  — BASE LINE 

Our base line was over one mile long, often longer.   This base line consisted of a single strange of yellow sheathed coper wire.  In the Canadian or 
Alaskan wilderness there were occasional breaks in the base line caused by wile animals most often….deer, moose, raccoons.  When the base line was
broken no signal was sent so the break had to be mended immediately which meant the base line had to be patrolled and spliced.  Time wasted as a
result.  But the breaks were few in number normally

Except in zieland the base line breaks were often and a lo of time was wasted.  Why so often?  Most breaks were caused by cows actually eating our 
base line….eating dozens of metres of base line.   The first bite gave the cow an electric jolt.   Some farmers said their cows were knocked out cold
by the electricity.  I never saw a cos flattened by our base line although it may have happened.  What happened regularly owner was cattle actually\
eating the base line.  Gest long lengths of copper wire.  Initially we wondered why so much wire disappeared.  The reason was soon evident when 
the cows began regurgitating baseball sized balls of our copper wire.  Cows have four stomachs needed to digest course food.  Each day they take
a break from eating to chew their cud  Foreign material is rgujrguatated.  Everywhere we crossed a pasture field we would begin to find these balls
of chewed copper wire.  Somewhere I have pictures of these balls of copper but they have not been found yet.    Most complaints by farmers
wee received by Barney Dwan.  I only receive a few directly.






Once we realized the cattle problem we kept a close eye on the herds but there were
lots of cattle and it was difficult to stop them from munching our base line.
That’s Barney Dwan on the right as our survey crew had to stop work to find
where the wire was severed.  We found the guilty parties….cattle (above)

The cattle, sheep and swine along with the people of Bunmahon were often watching us.


COMPLAINTS

We did get complaints from farmers, usually filtered by Barney Dwan.  In the course of the job
I may have faced two or three irate farmers.  If Iwas a farmer and
someone was doing a Turam survey in my pasture fields I would have been irate.  Why?
Copper balls regurgitated as cows chewed and spewed their cud. Copper can be poisonous.


Seemed there were more animals than people on the roads and in the fields.



We hired this young lad to protect our grounding rods from
cattle.   He loved the job and made out sites into personal 
camp grounds.  He had been hurt as a child and was handicapped.
Barney recommended him.  He took the job very seriously .



Sometimes most of our working day was spent repairing the baseline.  Initially
these repairs were made by Barney and I.   

“We need to hire a man just to patrol the base line.”
’Another new employee that the executives back in Canada might questions but never did
although they might have raised their eyebrows a bit.  How could a cow be worse than a moose?”

Barney was fastest at repairing our cable and I also think he helped deflect the complaints
 about coper poisoning of cattle.   Someone may have paid damages but I never
heard about it.  Farmers had legitimate complaints.  Perhaps the prospect of reopening
the ancient Knockmahon copper mind trumped complaints about copper wire in the guts of cattle.

I believe the whole community of Bunmahon hoped and prayed that our survey
would revitalize the community.  Jobs, in other words.   That may have been the
reason there were so few complaints from farmers.  Everyone wanted us to succeed.  Unfortunately
success was not to be.   Dr. John Stam was a professional geophysicist.  He interpreted the raw data
and determined, I think, that any mineralization was too badly faulted to be economically viable.
This is speculation on my part.  All I did was get the raw data,..to find anomalies, not to interpret 
the results.  Dr. Stam did authorize us to excavate trenches where he thought our dots indicated
a promising site.  

 
The trenches were deep with no support framing and as a result were dangerous.
I think that is Barney Dwan deep down.  Perhaps not though as our trenching
crew was separate from our survey crew.



I wish we had been successful.

alan skeoch

sept. 2022 
reflecting on the 1960 survey


Post script:

Outbreak of copper poisoning in cattle fed poultry litter

In a feedlot of about 1,000 head of cattle, 146 animals died within a period of a few months affected by a disease characterized by anorexia, icterus, hemoglobinuria, constipation, or diarrhea. The clinical course of the disease lasted a few days. Postmortem findings were generalized icterus and a yellow discolored liver. The kidneys were dark brown, and the urinary bladder was filled with urine of the same dark-brown color. The main histopathological findings were centrolobular coagulative necrosis, apoptosis, bilestasis, and proliferation of bile ducts in the portal space. Changes in the kidneys included nephrosis and the presence of bile and precipitates, and cylinders of albumin and of hemoglobin in the uriniferous tubules. Liver samples, collected from 3 animals on which postmortem examinations were performed, had 2,008, 2,783 and 4,906 ppm copper in their dry matter. Two samples of poultry litter fed to the cattle contained 362 and 323 ppm copper. The green forage that formed the rest of their feed only had 4.7 ppm copper. Copper poisoning was diagnosed, most probably caused by feeding litter from poultry that had been fed a ration treated with copper sulfate to avoid aspergillosis.

HAIRBALLS COMMONLY REGURGITATED BY CATTLE



“Most people are familiar with the horrifying and soggy hairballs left behind by their cats, but cows can also suffer from furry masses stuck in their stomachs. While a cat can painstakingly hurl up their own matted hair, however, cows don’t have the ability to vomit up these hairballs. This means their bovine fur is stuck in one of their four stomachs for good.

Cows have what are called ruminant digestive systems. Unlike humans, who have one stomach for digestion, cows have four, allowing them to eat tough, fibrous grass until they are full. Since this grass is high in fiber and hard to digest, sometimes the regurgitate small bits of it to re-chew. Because their stomachs are separated, foreign bits can become easily stuck in their bodies.”  (quote from source)

IN our case the balls were made of copper wire.


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Some of the foreign items commonly found inside cows are hairballs. These masses eventually clump together, forming smooth spheres. Unfortunately, the spheres can prove deadly. As they grow larger, they make the stomach non-functional, blocking food from traveling or digesting properly. By the time a hairball reaches four inches in diameter, a cow will become emaciated and seek to drink massive amounts of water.

Cow hairballs are often only discovered after the animal has died. Goats, sheep, llamas, and deer can all develop these hairballs. For a long time, these clumps were considered to have curative properties. Known as a”bezoar,” it was believed the hairballs absorbed poison and were an ultimate form of antidote.





EPISODE 637 KHALID AND WOODY….SERVICE THAT IS HARD TO BELIEVE

Note:  I found this story while doing some searching on my computer .  It happened in 2018.
It will warm your heart and renew your faith in human beings.


EPISODE 637   KHALID AND WOODY…SERVICE THAT IS HARD TO BELIEVE


(COMFORT INN…KANATA,   AUGUST 3, 2018)


alan  skeoch
sept. 5, 2022


Friday  August 3,  2018 was arguable the  busiest day  of the year for Khalid Mohiuddin, the General  Manager
of the  Kanada Comfort Inn.  He had a vIsiting baseball team, a  collection wolfies (weird bunch who  wore wolf  heads and  had fluffy tails), 
a  tour  bus from the
United States and  dozens  of  tourists.  

Marjorie,  Woody  and  I were  just  part of  the throng.  But we became a problem .  Dogs  can  be  a big problem for hotels.  And  I mean big.



This is  Khalid, busy trying  to find places for  everyone in his Ottawa, Ontario Comfort Inn.
          The motel was super busy when we arrived.  And we became a problem immediately
          because of Woody, our Labrador dog who had a mind of his own



“My dog Woody will  not go upstairs fo our  second  floor room.”,said Marjorie to Khalid
“I beg your pardon?”
“Woody will not climb those stairs.”
“Other dogs have done  it … regularly … surely Woody will do do if  he  sees others?”
“Woody has his own mind…his own terrors.”
“Terrors?”
“Yes, Khalid, our dog sees the stairs differently.”
“How?”
“Here, get down  on your hands and  knees…what do  you see?”
“Ahah!  I see through the stairs…I see the wall and  a  pit below.  Woody is not a stupid dog.   he knows
danger.”
“He won’t budge.  Locked his paw  over  the leash…FULL STOP!”


“ONLY  ONE THING  TO DO  ABOUT THAT, MADAM!
“What?”
“I  will carry him up and  down the stairs like this.”

And  Khalid  Mohiuddin picked Woody  up in his arms  and  carried  him 
upstairs and  downstairs for the two nights of  our  visit.

















EPISODE 636 STEAM ERA AT MILTON SEPT. 3 TO 5, 2022

EPISODE 636    STEAM ERA,  4TH LINE, HALTON COUNTY, NEAR MILTON


alan skeoch
Sept.  2022

There is still time get to Steam Era if you get this Episode today, sept. 3, 2022
The show last until Monday sept..5.



Labour day week end discovery by accident….STEAM ERA IS BACK !!!

What is Steam Eara?  It is the annual celebration of a long lost age in which 
hot steam was harnessed to operate gigantic steam driven tractors.   Because of
the danger that compressed steam is explosive most of these ancient dinosaurs
of the farm fields have gone to the scrap heap a century ago.   But not all.
Some have been kept and maintained and each labour day week end the
sound of steam whistles echo up and down the Fourth Line of Halton County.

There may be time for a few readers to visit Steam Era.  Short instructions
Drive 401 to Trafalgar Rod exit, north to Steeles, west to 4th line, north to Steam Era
on the farm of Sherwood and Gladys Hume.  SEPT. 3,4,5,  2022.


This is our oldest son, Kevin, whose  hat indicates he is an enthusiast.   He even bought T shirts
for his progeny.    One was fitted for me but he ran out of money and bought a Steam Era
Cookbook instead.


A cedar shingle making machine…driven by a steam engine.


This old forgotten steel wheeled tractor will never run again.  A beauty for your mailbox.


Mr. Weeber has made by hand dozens of the cogged wheels that once were driven by stationary
steam engines bolted to the floors of 19th century factories.  The cogged wheels were made of iron.

“This is my jig’, he said and I misinterpreted
“You mean you can do a jig?”
“Certainly”, he responded and proceeded to dance across the floor of the steam display barn/

I got him on camera but from wrong side.



Life can be interesting.

alan

EPISODE 634 ROBERT ROOT DESCRIBES HIS TERRIBLE EXPERIENCE WITH LYME DISEASE

Note: Just a brief pause in Irish stories due to info below sent to me by Robert Rood…Rooter
to his friends.  He survived a terrible black legged tick bite and subsequent Lyme disease.
A warning to readers.



EPISODE 634     ROBERT ROOT DESCRIBES HIS TERRIBLE EXPERIENCE WITH LYME DISEASE


alan skeoch
sept. 2022

“ Rooter, can I send your Lyme disease experience to my readers?  A terrible experience.”
“If my story will help prevent Lyme disease, I will be happy.”
“Great, Rooter, I think some people do not take me seriously when I tell my tick stories
because very few people ever have a problem.”
“Sure thing!  If it helps one person to be more cautious it is worth telling.”

Robert Root on the day we got permission to explore a derelict farm
near Collingwood, Ontario.  Farm equipment was just abandoned.  On that
day we did not worry about the ticks that might be waiting for us in the
long grass.  We wore long pants of course.

5 ticks on a ruler and surrounding a dime. They range in size from about 3 millimeters long to about half the size of the dime.
Stages of life – black legged tick


ROBERT ROOT DESCRIBES HIS HARROWING TICK EXPERIENCE
(“Alan, I hope this helps alert people to the danger of black legged ticks.”

On Aug 31, 2022, at 2:27 PM, Robert Root <robertwroot@gmail.com> wrote:


I was walking on a trail in the local conservation area when I decided to go into the long grass beside the trail to get to the summit of a hill and get a better view.  I was wearing shorts.  I did not know anything about ticks or lyme disease and at the time twenty years ago Lyme disease was not very prevalent in Ancaster, Ontario.

Two or three days later I experienced swelling in my lower legs and when I sat down and elevated my legs 
my heart felt like it was being swamped with fluid.  
I went to my doctor who is a real frontier doctor.  He has  a record for the most house calls in a year because 
in the rural area where he had practiced many of his patients were unable to come to his office for help.

I did not have a bullseye rash but did have a lot of redness on my left lower leg.  He laughed and said, “Oh you have spider bites!”.  He gave me an antibiotic to deal with the spider bites and thankfully it was the same antibiotic that is used to treat Lymes disease.  At that time 20 years ago Lyme disease was in New York State but it was not thought to have crossed into Ontario and so he was not looking for it.

The swelling continued and I spent considerable time lying on the floor with my legs propped up to drain fluid from them.  Both lower legs were now affected.  It took weeks for this to subside a bit.  During this time I went to a Stag for my son Wesley at the Woodbine racetrack but had to go back to my car and prop my legs up on the dash for the fluid to drain out of them.   My doctor now recognized that it was Lyme Disease.  He prescribed Support hose for me to wear.  Gradually I got a bit better but to this day I still wear support hose during the day and try to put my legs up to drain a couple of times a day. 

I am one of the lucky ones who got the antibiotic early and that prevented a lot of the long term damage which some people have to endure.  There is a lady who lives down the street from me that is suffering a lot more long term problems from Lyme disease because it was not detected early and by the time it was diagnosed the antibiotic was not  very effective.

When I walk in the woods now I wear a long sleeve shirt and long pants and always check for ticks on my body when I come back.   One can still be reinfected by Lyme disease.   You do not build up immunity to it.


ROBERT ROOT

Rooter’s description puts me in mind of a line from the poet T.S. Elliot

“I grow old
I grow old,
I think I’ll wear my pant legs rolled”

(Don’t take this advice…do not wear your pant legs rolled in the long grass)

alan