{"id":9907,"date":"2021-07-31T12:38:49","date_gmt":"2021-07-31T16:38:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/?p=9907"},"modified":"2021-09-09T07:37:54","modified_gmt":"2021-09-09T11:37:54","slug":"episode-398-the-short-and-horrific-life-of-george-everitt-green-home-child-part-two","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/?p=9907","title":{"rendered":"EPISODE 398    THE SHORT AND HORRIFIC LIFE OF GEORGE EVERITT GREEN, HOME CHILD  PART TWO"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">EPISODE 398 &nbsp; &nbsp;THE SHORT AND HORRIFIC LIFE OF GEORGE EVERITT GREEN, HOME CHILD , &nbsp;PART TWO<\/font><\/p>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">alan skeoch<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">July 2021<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">NOTE: &nbsp;The fifteen year lifespan of George Everett Green is not a story of idyllic rural life<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">on an Ontario farm. &nbsp;The last six months of his life are the direct opposite. &nbsp;I used the word horrific in the heading\u2026that<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">says it all. &nbsp; Rather than type a new manuscript I will stick largely to the script written in 1992 with<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">corrections added. &nbsp; In 1992 I did not know what happened to Rose Findlay, the tormentor of George\u2026murderess<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">is a better term. &nbsp; Documents recently discovered state she spent at least one year in the Mercer Reformatory&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">for Women located in the Parkdale district of Toronto. <\/font><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\" class=\"\">&nbsp; The Mercer Reformatory has been demolished only the home of the matron remains.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Rose was convicted of child abuse rather than murder. &nbsp;Convicted. &nbsp;She did not escape justice even though<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">many people considered her innocent. &nbsp;Some Canadians believed Home Children should never have been<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">shipped to Canada owing to the fact most of these children came the slums of English cities.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">The negative attitude to Home &nbsp;Children circulated among many Canadians. &nbsp; The attitude is best<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">seen in &nbsp;the political cartoon below. &nbsp;The children were regarded as the sweepings of the slums. &nbsp;Worthless and<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">diseased. &nbsp; Children that England was glad to send to the colonies. &nbsp;Children that many people in Canada<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">felt were not legitimate immigrants. &nbsp; As a result many Home Children were overworked and abused. Mind you Others<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">were greeted warmly and became valued as future farmers. &nbsp; Love and hate were expressed among Canadians when Home Children<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">were mentioned in casual conversation. &nbsp;That will be apparent as my story unfolds. &nbsp;But first take a close look<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">at this wretched cartoon\u2026.titled \u201cOUR GUTTER CHILDREN\u201d being rescued by a Christian missionary called Dr Barnardo. &nbsp;George Everett<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Green was abandoned by his laundress mother when he was 6 years old.&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">WHY TELL THIS STORY OF NEGLECT, ABUSE AND MURDER?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Why is this story so close to me? &nbsp;My grandmother, Louisa Bufton, was nearly such a child. &nbsp;Her mother had been impregnated by<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">one person named Doctor Price\u2026a medical doctor. He assumed no responsibility for grandma. &nbsp;And her mother was too poor to<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">do much . &nbsp;How could single women with little children even survive? &nbsp;No help for them.&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">A distant aunt, Miss Webb, heard that Louisa was being mistreated and possibly becoming a street child in Manchester.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Aunt Webb rescued her and brought her along with another child to a farm in Herefordshire where she grew up. &nbsp;But always with a<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">bit of the stigma that abandoned children carried through their lives. &nbsp; Grandma was a very bright woman whose cheerfulness dominated<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">her life. &nbsp;A good marriage happened when she met Edward Freeman who became the head gardener on the 1500 acre Eywood Estate<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">near Kington, Herefordshire. &nbsp; Migrated to Canada in 1908. &nbsp;Shared adventures and tragedies. &nbsp; She sang and played the organ as an<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">&nbsp;integral part of her Erin Township, Wellington County, Ontario community after she and&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">her husband Edward Freeman migrated to Canada. &nbsp; Somehow they made a living and raised two children on a tiny 25 acre<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">farm with stones strewn liberally on the bit of dry land and four large swamps where nothing could be grown. &nbsp;We still &nbsp;have<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">that farm. &nbsp;Today it is our country estate.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"2D9D4A7E-AEA0-4C4C-8294-A91AC417FCD4\" src=\"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/LVTtoP79SviXxolAxfh1w_thumb_4f84c.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">The Eywood Manor House before it was demolished in 1954 and the Estate sold in pieces.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Edward Freeman\u2019s brick walled gardens still survive to this day. &nbsp;We have been there often.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"BD5F1AC8-A52B-4DA5-A611-F5BD5F8CFDD9\" src=\"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/UNADJUSTEDNONRAW_thumb_f804.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">The Freeman farm as it appeared in 1914\u2026with Louisa Bufton Freeman standing and her daughter Elsie Freeman (my mother)<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">cuddling their dog Punch. &nbsp;The farm house remans much as it appears here. The barn is gone.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Why tell you this? &nbsp;Because it is best you know my bias before reading the story of George Everitt Green.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">alan Skeoch<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">july 2021<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">THE MURDER OF GEORGE EVERITT GREEN<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">November, 1992: &nbsp; WE drove North from Owen Sound through the abandoned village of Presqu\u2019ile where George Everett Green\u2019s body<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">had been carried in November 1895. &nbsp;Mike Brillinger and I planned to made a video of the death of poor little George. &nbsp;We Drove through the village of &nbsp;Kemble where the old general store stood cold and empty on the dreary November<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">afternoon. &nbsp;Cloudy day. &nbsp;Then we ascended the limestone and shale escarpment that towers over the deep water port<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">of Owen Sound. &nbsp; Hairpin turns with the &nbsp;forest reclaiming land lost to pioneer axes a century ago. &nbsp;A mile or so on we&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">found the graveyard. &nbsp;The wire gate was open.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">And there it was\u2026the first gravestone. &nbsp;A large piece of square limestone with an obelisk top pointing to heaven.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Beneath that stone lay the remains of George Findlay, brother to Helen Rose Findlay. &nbsp;He had been killed in 1894 when his team of&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">horses bolted throwing him to his death on the dirt road leading to the forgotten village of Big Bay. &nbsp;Somewhere on this<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">road George Findlay died. &nbsp; He was 43 years old.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Helen Rose was 41 years old when she inherited their farm\u2026Lot 42, Concession 25, North Keppel Township, Grey County, Ontario.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Settlement of the will was contested as many relatives felt Helen Rose Findlay should not get the farm. &nbsp;But she did. &nbsp; She spent the<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">winter of 1894 alone in the frame farmhouse. &nbsp;A tough winter for Helen.&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">I don\u2019t think she was ready for the tasks of pioneer farming. &nbsp;I do not admire Helen Findlay but do have some compassion<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">for her situation. &nbsp;North Keppel is a poor place to try and operate a farm. &nbsp;In November. 1992 the land was abandoned. &nbsp;Thin topsoil,<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">poor drainage, brutal winters. &nbsp;A depressing place. &nbsp;Nearby is a lake named the Slough of Despond, a term borrowed<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">from Bunyan\u2019s Pilgrm\u2019s Progress. &nbsp; Slough of Despond \u2026 not much more need be said. &nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Helen could not operate the farm without help so she applied to Alfred Owen, superintendent of the Barnardo distributing<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">home for young destitute children located in &nbsp;Toronto. &nbsp;Her application was accepted since her brother George had taken a<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Home child without any&nbsp;subsequent&nbsp;problem.&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">&nbsp;Fifteen year old George Green was sent by train to Owen Sound where he was picked up by William Johnson, the stagecoach driver.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">A few months later Mr. Johnson would be a key witness in the murder trial. &nbsp; William Johnson testified that the boy was an imbecile<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">who could not even get off the stagecoach without falling. &nbsp; Others described the boy as a kind of docile version of Frankenstein.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">WHO WAS GEORGE EVERRIT GREEN?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">He looked a lot younger than 15. &nbsp;(Some sources said he was 17 really but agree he looked younger than that). &nbsp;His early &nbsp;life had not been<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">pleasant. His father died 1888 when George was very young. &nbsp;Apparently his mother was a drunken abusive person. &nbsp; George became a slum kid\u2026a street orphan.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">Negative comments about the mothers of slum children are&nbsp;quite common. &nbsp;And also very insensitive. &nbsp;Seems popular these days<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">to judge the lives of people in the past using the lens of the present as I have said before. &nbsp;Single mothers in 19th century England&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">lived a vicious hand to mouth existence. &nbsp;No social services. &nbsp;Often carrying the&nbsp;stigma of loose and immoral behaviour. &nbsp; &nbsp;Alone and rejected.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">How so many of these women managed to keep their children and survive is to me miraculous. &nbsp;The fact that many surrendered their<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">children to social missionaries like Dr Barnardo should be no surprise. &nbsp;Take a moment to think what you would do in similar situations.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">George was rescued by Dr. Barnardo when George\u2019s sister and mother signed him over to the Barnardo Home. &nbsp;Dr. Barnardo was<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">&nbsp;an English evangelist whose compassion for destitute and abandoned children led to the<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">creation of one of the greatest refuges for the poor in England. &nbsp;George loved the Barnardo Home\u2026first time he felt safe. &nbsp;He was fed,<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">housed and given training in basic trades. &nbsp;He was also taught to read and write in order that he could read the bible and<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">become &nbsp;a good Christian. &nbsp;Then on March 25, 1895 he joined 167 other male Barnardo children being sent to Canada on &nbsp;the<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">steamship Parisian. &nbsp;Not a pleasant experience . The boys were jammed into the steerage part of the ship. &nbsp;George was sea sick<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">for the entire trip and had to live in foul conditions throughout.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font size=\"5\" class=\"\">BACKGROUND RECORD<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\">&#8220;Until he was six, Green lived with his older sister, Margaret, his younger brother, Walter, and his parents in lodging-houses in the Tottenham suburb of London. In 1886 the parents deserted their children, who were admitted to the Old Parish School and then to the Enfield Farm School run by the Edmonton Poor Law Union, a local government institution. Their father died in January 1888. In May 1894 their mother induced Margaret, aged 17, to leave her job at the farm school for a place in service, and in retaliation the union discharged the boys into their mother?s care. Within a month Mrs Green was unable to pay the rent on her room, and she and the boys began to sleep rough. In July 1894 George and Walter were admitted to the East End Juvenile Mission of Dr Thomas John Barnardo at their mother?s request. George was described in the admission documents as well conducted, but with a cast in his left eye and a peculiar appearance. Eight months later, on 21 March 1895, the brothers embarked for Canada in a party of 167 boys.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;\" class=\"\"><br style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;\" class=\"\"><span style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\">George was sent on 3 April to a bachelor farmer in Norfolk County, Ont., who returned him to the Barnardo receiving home in Toronto within the trial period of a month because the boy?s defective vision meant that he could not drive a team. On 7 May, Green was dispatched to a second place, near Owen Sound, to live with a single woman, Helen R. Findlay. Since her brother?s death the previous summer, Findlay had run the family farm alone. Before that time, two Barnardo boys had been placed on separate occasions with the Findlays. Neighbours who saw Green soon after he arrived described him as clean, healthy, quiet, and backward. Findlay, who after her brother?s death had been observed doing field and barn work the community regarded as inappropriate for women, they viewed with suspicion<\/span><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">\u201d<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\">These comments tell precious little about George. &nbsp;What was he really like? &nbsp;Was he an imbecile? &nbsp;Or was he just a shy kid with physical<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">problems. &nbsp;On this matter hinged the whole murder case. &nbsp;One of the first persons to testify was&nbsp;William Johnson who swore&nbsp;\u2018to tell the the whole<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">truth and nothing but the truth\u201d &nbsp;He was put on &nbsp;the stand by&nbsp;defence lawyer Tucker who was defending Helen Rose Findlay. &nbsp;The purpose of &nbsp;Johnson\u2019s<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><span style=\"background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);\" class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">testimony wa to persuade the jury that George Green was weak in body and mind\u2026a sick boy suffering from congenital syphillis&nbsp;<\/font><\/span><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">inherited<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">from an immoral mother or,&nbsp;should &nbsp;that&nbsp;argument fail, Mr. Tucker inferred that George&nbsp;suffered from&nbsp;\u2018Scrofula\u2019&nbsp;\u2026i.e. tuberculosis.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">THE MURDER TRIAL: OWEN SOUND, ONTARIO, 1895: HELEN ROSE FINDLAY CHARGED WITH MURDER<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">THE STAGECOACH DRIVER\u2019S TESTIMONY REGARDNG GEORGE GREEN<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">\u201cQUESTION: &nbsp;You are a stage coach driver from Owen Sound to Big Bay?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">ANSWER: &nbsp;Yes<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Do you know George E. Green?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes, I saw him.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">When did you first meet him?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I&nbsp;think it was the early part of May (1895)<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">As you first saw the boy describe his personal appearance.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was very much deformed.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">In what way&gt;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Several ways, I think. &nbsp;One leg was very crooked or something wrong with his feet\u2026he didn\u2019t<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">seem to be able to walk properly.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">You say his feet seemed to be tender one leg seemed to&nbsp;be &nbsp;crooked. &nbsp; Then his hips, something wrong there?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Seemed&nbsp;to nbe twisted some way,&nbsp;\u2026he was crooked, twisted in the back.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">How were his shoulders?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">One shoulder seemed to be as if somethi<\/font><span style=\"font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;\" class=\"\">ng knocked it, it was&nbsp;crooked.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His eyes?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His eyes seemed to be&nbsp;looking in two different ways. &nbsp;They were crooked in his head.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">What is known as cross eyes?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His mouth?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His mouth seemed to be twisted to&nbsp;one side altogether and his chin set out.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Do you know what hand he used &nbsp;(*note &#8211; Mr. Tucker knew George was left handed)<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">No<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">How was his intellect?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Very poor. &nbsp; When I would speak to him he would not make answer. &nbsp;I strove to get<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">some&nbsp;questions out of him and he would not answer me. &nbsp;Generally I wish to know what&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">they (ie. Home children) are like and I put questions to him but him I could not get<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">any satisfactory answer.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Did he have any baggage with him?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes, a valise.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Who handled the valise?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Well, I did at the last.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Did he handle it at all? &nbsp;He went to&nbsp;lift and he reached out in a different direction from where the<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">valise was sitting and fell&nbsp;over\u2026he was awkward in all his movements.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Who went out with you on the stage that day?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I think Daniel Davidson was the only one.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">How did he get out of the rig?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Well, he eiher tumbled out or fell out. &nbsp;I stopped the horses, and the first&nbsp;thing I saw him on his face and&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">he was on his&nbsp;hands and face on the road. &nbsp;He&nbsp;either missed the step or something.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Mr. Davidson tells us that he jumped out of the side of the rig&nbsp;on the road.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He did not, he tumbled and&nbsp;fell out.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">CROSS EXAMINATION BY LAWYER MR. MACKAY (LAWYER FOR THE PROSECUTION)&nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">(He is trying to discredit the witness)<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">QUESTION: You could not trust him alone. &nbsp;He was such an imbecile yoU were<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">afraid to leave him alone?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">ANSWER: &nbsp;I was.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was so&nbsp;extremely silly you &nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;like leave&nbsp;him alone?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">That is SO, he was.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was not fit to be let loose?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I didn\u2019t&nbsp;think he was fit to send to a farm.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was in&nbsp;the kind of condition, such an&nbsp;imbecile, he&nbsp;might get lost and die in the fields?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I considered by his appearance he was an&nbsp;imbecile, and like an&nbsp;intoxicated one.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Oh, he was an intoxicated imbecile?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was not but he looked like that.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Then you would not think&nbsp;this boy able to work at all?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I would not take him to work. &nbsp;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">He was all twisted up?&gt;<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes he was.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Twisted in the shoulder?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Twisted in the legs?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Twisted in his back?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Twisted in&nbsp;the eyes?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">What else?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">The jaw was twisted too<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">And he was doubly&nbsp;imbecilic?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes, regular imbecile<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">(Then) Daniel Davidson is lying&nbsp;straight out when he says that the boy got out of the<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">rig..what kind of rig, ordinary box, was it?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Then&nbsp;Davidson must be lying&nbsp;when&nbsp;he&nbsp;said George put his hands on the sides and&nbsp;sprung out?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I have nothing to do with Daniel Davidson.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Was there anything right about&nbsp;George Green?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His appetite,<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Was his head twisted to the side of the high&nbsp;shoulder?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes, from the side of the high shoulder<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">It is a wonder they did not put him in a museum?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I winder they didn\u2019t put him somewhere else.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Was there anything else crooked about him?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Yes, his mouth.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Squint&nbsp;mouth, cross-eyed,what else?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His chin around the jaw was just shot&nbsp;out.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">What else? &nbsp;Anything else crooked? You have only told us about his leg, And neck and shoulder<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">and mouth and eyes\u2026was there anything else?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">There&nbsp;seemed to be something wrong with his spine.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">His back was twisted?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Seemed to be.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Can it you give us something else. &nbsp;What else was twisted? &nbsp;(I think) You were&nbsp;to a little&nbsp;twisted that<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">day yourself, were you?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I don\u2019t be as much twisted as you be.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">You think your eye-sight was good?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">I do.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">NOTE: &nbsp;The&nbsp;physical condition of George Green&nbsp;when he arrived at Miss Findlay\u2019s farm is<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">critical to the case. &nbsp;If the testimony of the stage driver Johnson was&nbsp;competent, then George<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Everett Green was crippled and mentally deficient. therefore Miss<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Findlay could not be held responsible. According to Johnson, George Green was a broken child before he arrived.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">Mr. Mackay then called James Jeffery, a blacksmith apprentice in the village of Kemble.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">If Jeffery contradicts Johnson then who is to be believed. &nbsp;Which witness is more credible?<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">NEXT EPISODE<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"fancybox-image\" alt=\"\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"700FFDBE-AC10-4804-8B78-F11905D77418\" src=\"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/original.5317.jpg\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">George&nbsp;Everett Green, 1895 when he turned 15 years of age.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">\u2026one of the most&nbsp;notable Home Children ever sent to Canada.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">\u2026and one of the most tragic stories of child abuse.<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"img\" style=\"width: 1079px; height: 718px;\" apple-inline=\"yes\" src=\"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/cropped-1-The-Andrew-Mercer-Reformatory-for-Women.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Stark; cramped cell is all too typical of the living quarters provided for inmates at Mercer Reformatory in Toronto. They are no larger than the stalls for horses at the CNE. Many are without windows and the girls try to brighten them up by putting small pictures on the walls.\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"674B8CAE-3C3C-4E5D-B944-32D3686589F1\" src=\"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/tspa_0113809f.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">MERCER REFORMATORY FOR INCORRIGIBLE WOMEN\u2026TORONTO<\/font><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><font face=\"verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\" class=\"\">(Helen Rose&nbsp;Findlay&nbsp;eventually spent&nbsp;time in the Mercer Reformatory)<\/font><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>EPISODE 398 &nbsp; &nbsp;THE SHORT AND HORRIFIC LIFE OF GEORGE EVERITT GREEN, HOME CHILD , &nbsp;PART TWO alan skeoch July 2021 NOTE: &nbsp;The fifteen year lifespan of George Everett Green is not a story of idyllic rural life on an Ontario farm. &nbsp;The last six months of his life are the direct opposite. &nbsp;I used [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9907","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9907","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9907"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9907\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9907"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9907"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanskeoch.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9907"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}