Sunday, 30 September 2018
Saturday, 29 September 2018
Saint James Anglican Church
A small abandoned church in Hazenmore, Saskatchewan, just east of Aneroid.
As far as I could tell, the church is completely original . . . and a prime candidate for restoration. If I lived in the area I would jump at the chance.
The green and gold diamonds in the pointed-arch windows are regally attractive. There is a "diamond window" on each angled wall of the apse.
The tiny round window on the back wall of the apse is a decorative highlight with its crown and sword. It's unusual to find a little church like this that has an apse, let alone decorated this handsomely.
A photo taken from outside the church, which would seat about thirty-two people comfortably. It looks as if one day someone just locked the door and walked away.
- Michael Truman
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Friday, 28 September 2018
"She's Gone"
Remember this?
When I visited Easby School in March of this year I found that it had been stripped of its brick exterior and only a skeleton of the building remained...and a good looking skeleton it was too.
Fast forward five months to early August and all that remains is the foundation.
As blue-eyed soul-stylist Daryl Hall (along with John Oates) sang back in the 1970's, "She's Gone."
- Michael Truman
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Thursday, 27 September 2018
There has been a serious lack of bale photos on this blog
More of you need to read this blog. I have come to the obvious conclusion that more hay bales equals more readers.
Wednesday, 26 September 2018
North of the Hills
This past spring I needed a break from work and, of course, the first thing that pops into my mind is "cemetery run." Living in Medicine Hat means being close to many pioneer cemeteries, mostly abandoned, but a few still being cared for by relatives or sympathetic souls.
The following are all situated north of the Cypress Hills at locations formerly known as Newburg, Josephsburg and Gros Ventre-Tothill. These really weren't "settlements" as such, but places where people picked up their mail . . . and buried their dead.
Most of the country cemeteries were established on land donated by generous settlers . . . often by those who had personally lost a loved one, and often a very young child. There was nothing easy about pioneer life.
Above and directly below are shots of the second location of Salem Evangelical Cemetery.
Following are shots of the first location of the Salem Evangelical Cemetery. No markers remain but, this cemetery, as well as Site Two, are still maintained by relatives. The church is long gone.
This guy keeps an eye on things.
Saint Peter's Evangelical Lutheran Cemetery is down the road and around the corner from the Salem Evangelical Cemetery sites and dates back to 1888. That's very old in southeastern Alberta's history. The cemetery is no longer maintained.
This spot is not far from Saint Peter's and was ideal for a picnic and a nap. The purple flowers are a very old variety of Tall Phlox. These are not native plants but were planted by someone a long time ago, probably from seeds from their homeland, and yet have survived in the wilderness all these years. The flowers have a sweet scent that must have triggered happy memories of their homes far across the Atlantic Ocean. These same flowers are still present on many hillsides in and around Medicine Hat.
Evangelical Cemetery . . . not far from the others shown here. This one is maintained by the family that live just down the road.
More Tall Phlox . . . colourful and fragrant in the still spring air.
- Michael Truman
Tuesday, 25 September 2018
Monday, 24 September 2018
Sunday, 23 September 2018
North Immanuel Lutheran Church
An American pastor by the name of T.L. Rosholt from Opheim, Montana organized an congregation in 1913 of local Admiral area residents. Enough interest from the locals actually created two different groups of parishioners (North Immanuel with forty parishioners and South Immanuel with thirty-four parishioners) – partially to an influx of Norwegian settlers into the region. Church services were held in resident homes, or the local one room schoolhouse. In most cases, Norwegian speaking services were held in the morning and English speaking services in the afternoon.
Money was raised and a basement for the North Immanuel church was built in 1922. Additional fundraising in the years following raised enough so the actual church could be built in 1926. South Immanuel fundraised as well and built a new church in the spring of 1933. In July 1964 the South Immanuel church was struck by lighting and burnt down. A closed church from nearby Instow, Saskatchewan was moved onto the property. In 1966 dwindling church attendance at both churches led to the decision that North Immanuel be dissolved and that both congregations merge to form Immanuel Lutheran church and to have services in Admiral.
A Google search shows the church popping up occasionally over the years since, and still being affiliated with the Lutheran church. Some records indicate the church finally closed its doors in 2007 (as the church isn’t listed on the current Lutheran church webpage). Regardless it looks in good shape, so it may be owned by someone else.
Admiral: Prairie to Wheatfields (1978) history book. Visited in September 2017 near Admiral, Saskatchewan
Admiral: Prairie to Wheatfields (1978) history book. Visited in September 2017 near Admiral, Saskatchewan
- Jason Paul Sailer
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Saturday, 22 September 2018
Medicine Hat Court House
The Medicine Hat Court House was built between 1919 and 1920. It has Provincial Heritage status and, in my opinion, "it's a beauty!"
It served as a model for court houses in Red Deer and Vegreville.
I love the arched main entrance with the double columns on either side of the doors.
- Michael Truman
Friday, 21 September 2018
Saunders, Alberta
I talked a friend of mine into exploring what was left of Saunders on September 7, 2018. He is a good buddy who is easily talked into trips like this. Neither of us had ever been there.
At one time the town had a railway station, school, union hall, tennis courts, baseball diamond, and about thirty-five houses. All of the buildings had electricity and water. Now practically nothing remains.
A map of the town is posted on this sign.
According to the posted map Big John's Spring was named for its founder John Harbonovitich who died after drinking a few too many on a cold night found on his doorstep with his keys in his hand.
One of the town roads.
Some spots are marked. Many are not.
My friend and I did not drive down this road. We walked a good distance where the townsite was. This was one of the roads in the town.
That road led us to this cemetery a bit hidden in the trees.
Saunders Baby Cemetery.
The town cemetery is at the end of the baby cemetery.
The railway trestle was here. We were way too late to see the actual trestle. The picture is deceptive, it is a long span over a sharp drop.
One of the remaining supports for the trestle.
Down by the river there was a ferry crossing many years ago. Jack Hasse drowned operating the ferry. There is a little memorial to him by the river.
Thought we would see more. We found the old mine. The entrance was blown when the mine ceased operating. It was not worth taking a photo. It would have been more interesting if more of the town was left or more signs were posted saying where things once stood. Nevertheless it was a good day to get out.
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