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Stonehurst Nova Scotia: another gem of small Nova Scotia town

 

Stonehurst is one more lovely tiny community in Lunenburg County, Nova Scotia just a few miles from the town of Lunenburg Municipal District.

It’s known as a quiet little village that some have called “far from city life and off the beaten path.”

Yet it is notable for one strange thing which I discovered one day while watching a TV series starring Tom Selleck as a former police officer from Boston now a sheriff in a small town called, interestingly, Paradise.

What I noticed was that in the series the police officer called Jesse Stone lived in the red house at the end of the bridge in the photograph above.  I had photographed without knowing that fact. I had been struck by the quiet beauty of the house. That’s why I photographed it.

 

The series is based on a series of detective novels written by Robert Parker.  He wrote another detective series where the detective was called Spenser. Another TV series was made of that series of novels too.

I loved the little brightly coloured outhouse in the above photos.  It reminded me of a series of outhouses in a book filled with photographs of outhouses by a Nova Scotia photographer called Sherman Hines.

 

In the Jessie Stone series of films, the detective was a recovering alcoholic with a dog that looked disappointingly at Stone when he slipped off the wagon.

Stonehurst in one sense does not seem very hospitable.  Rightly or wrongly, I got the impressiosn that outsiders were not wanted here.  Not sure why I felt that way, but I did.  Maybe it just me.

 

The TV series was filmed mainly in the town of Lunenburg. I remember seeing photos of Selleck on the wall of our favorite restaurant in the town. I guess he ate there as well.

To tell you the truth, in previous vists to the small town I concentrated more on the view of the village from the other side of the only road leading into town. This day I noticed that this side was pretty nice too.

 

But  I must admit in any direction particularly in autumn it looked good to me.

All in all, time spent in Stonehurst is time well spent.

Blue Rocks: A lot of Beauty in a tiny Village

 

 

 

Just a few miles from Lunenburg, Blue Rocks is a tiny little fishing village that has been occupied by artists for a number of years. It is usually calm and always gorgeous.  This day the view at the central fishing shack was less than stellar. The skies were dull and so was the light. But as, I always say, you gotta dance with the girl you brung. So, I did the best I could, which was not very good at all.

Christiane and I invariably visit Blue Rocks because it is one of the lovelier fishing villages of Nova Scotia.

This day however the light was dull.  But as I always say, you gotta dance with the girl you brung.

 

The area is named after the blue slate rocks that line the edge of the ocean. These Cambrian-Ordovician rocks (once sedimentary) have been compressed into metamorphic rocks by the movement of tectonic plates.

 

Blue Rocks has been called ‘Little Peggy’s Cove’ but without the crowds. Not a bad recommendation. To say it has charm is a sad understatement. It has a lot of charm. But, unlike Peggy’s Cove, there is no lighthouse.

 

It is also considered one of the best places to kayak, though we have never kayaked there. Perhaps it is so good for kayaking because  there are more than 50 islands in the area around Blue Rocks Harbour.  A great place for a great paddle.

Blue Rocks is a working fishing village, but artists are in the process of taking it over by stealth. It will require serious weaponry to get rid of them since it is such a lovely little hamlet.  They have doing that slowly and gradually for a long time. It has fishing shacks, fine homes, but no huge mansions that I can recall.

 

At the end of The Point Road is found the General Store, even smaller than the world famous Boissinot Brothers store of Middlebro Manitoba that used to be operated by the famous Boissinot Brothers. Ok not really that famous. Though once we met a person at Boissinot’s who had come all the way from Colorado to see it. The General Store of Blue Rocks is fine little general store housed in an old fish shack beautifully painted red. Not fire engine red, but a nice red nonetheless.

 

Blue Rocks is made of churches, wooden homes, small community buildings, fishing shacks, and weather-worn artist homes.

 

Every time we go to Nova Scotia we go to Blue Rocks. And we are never disappointed. We usually spend more time there than Halifax. I can hardly wait to go back.

 

 

Lunenburg: Perfect for Squareheads

 

Old Town Lunenburg, where all streets are straight and all corners square, is reputedly the best surviving example of a British colonial policy of creating new settlements by imposing a pre-designed “model town” plan on various trackts of wilderness that the British sovereign chose to “civilize” with settlements.

Apparently, at least 21 North American settlements, including Cornwall and Cornwall and Niagara-on-the-Lake in Ontario to Savannah, Georgia, and Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, were constructed in such a manner. Of all of these Lunenburg is the best preserved. All the ones I have seen are lovely.

The grid pattern is remarkably well preserved. Many of the homes and other buildings date back to the 18th century. The town was founded in 1753 by the British.  After this a permanent settlement was established by Swiss and German-speaking Protestants who found the strict grid systems congenial. They are not called Square heads for nothing.

 

In the Treaty of Paris in 1763in which ended the 7 Years War between Britain and France and through which Britain gained control over much of North America, though much of it not for long. But for at least 100 years before that the Acadians and Mi’kmaq shared occupation of this area.  The Indigenous people harvested clams in the area.

 

I love doors

 

I don’t know what the message is here, but I’m sure it’s profound.

Some good advice.

If you have to cry, a lighthouse is a good place to go.

Lunenburg is a great place to unwind.

 

Always good advice

Classic Lunenburg

 

This a classic view of Lunenburg Harbour.

Lunenburg, Nova Scotia, was designated a UNESCO World Heritage site in 1995 because it’s considered the best surviving example of a planned British colonial settlement in North America, retaining its original grid layout and architectural character.

Its distinctive waterfront with colourful buildings has appeared on many photographs and one of them was sued for a $100 bill. The Bluenose schooner, which Christiane and I sailed on during a Canadian Bar Convention in Halifax many years ago, has also grace the Canadian dimes.

 

Christiane and I have enjoyed a number of longer stays of a week or more in this town until the home we enjoyed staying in so often was sold to someone who wanted the home for herself and did not want to share with others.  On this photo you can see the home we stayed in a number of times. It is on the far right now painted red. When we stayed it was pale yellow. They like colour in Lunenburg. Just like me.

This photo is taken of trees on the golf course across the harbour from where I took photographs of the harbour.  Much to my surprise, the golf club welcomed photographers and provided a special place just for us. Imagine that–welcoming golfers.

Conjoined Twins: Dreary and Beauty

 

 

Gray Gables B & B in Mahone Bay area

 

After we arrived in Chester Nova Scotia it rained a lot. I realize people here say they need the rain. Visitors like us disagree, but we concede that the locals have more at stake than we do. Our delightful host Jackie, at Gray Gables B & B ,  in Mahone Bay,  Jackie, said that every day she hears about another well running dry. When Christiane and I hear that, we stop complaining.

 

Ingramport River

One thing is clear peak autumn colours have arrived in Nova Scotia. The colours are sensational. And dreary days seem to bring them out with exuberance. The irrational exuberance of conjoined twins: dreary and beauty!  And I love it.

The lovely Ingramport River strutted her stuff and we paid heed. I could not stop to grab a few images.  Not great photos alas, but great colours.

We don’t get such colours back in Manitoba. Compared to this our colours seem grim.

Ingramport River

I like more than just maple leaves. I like the red oaks leaves too. I particularly like them when the colour green seeps out of the oak leaves leaving reds, oranges and spectacular colours behind. The absolute glory of autumn.

 

Red Oak

In the evening, we enjoyed visiting our new friends at the Gray Gables  B & B for some drinks and lively conversation. They recommended a good place for pizza and said we could order in. That is what we did. That is what we love about such accommodations. It is hard to get anything similar in a hotel or inn. At ordinary inns or hotels there is little opportunity for convivial conversations. And this was one of best B & B’s we ever visited.

After every one left and I stayed a while with my computer at the breakfast table, the power went out. I was stuck. Thank goodness I carried a flashlight in my phone. Some modern technology is pretty darn good.

How is it possible to have so much dreary and so much beauty together? Dreary and Beauty: Conjoined  twins

 

The Churches of Mahone Bay

 

I like church buildings. I never really liked going to church very much. I guess that tells you too much about me. I don’t know the name of this church I photographed on the way in from Digby Nova Scotia to Mahone Bay.  I just stopped to admire it amid the autumn leaves.

 

The three famous churches are St. James Anglican Church, St. John’s Evangelical Lutheran Church, Trinity United Church.  I have always been puzzled by the appearance though of 4 churches. Can’t you see 4 steeples in my photo. Why does the 4th church get no credit?  It can’t be because it’s a Mennonite Church. Or could it be? I think it might be the Calvary Temple which is not quite on the shoreline. So it does not get included. Churches getting exclusive again?

I really like the area in around Mahone Bay Nova Scotia. It was first settled by Mi’kmaq people since time immemorial. Thousands of years.  The French were the first Europeans to settle here and called the area La Baye de Toutes Iles (The Bay of Many Islands).  The current name derives from the French mahonne, a type of barge After the British took over from the French, in 1754,  they brought in German speakers from Europe to settle the region. At first they brought them to Lunenburg and then Mahone Bay.

This was the first dreary day in a while, but sadly, it was not the last.

I think churches are a little like lighthouses.  Offering a warning? Or better, an illumination?

 

Slavery in Canada

 

During our visit to eastern Canada in 2025, Christiane and I visited the Canadian Museum of Immigration at Pier at Pier 21. We learned a lot including a fine display of artifacts about slavery in Canada.

Many people think the only way Canada was connected to slavery was through the underground railway where many slaves from America escaped their brutal conditions and came to Canada. Although that happened, the story is more complex than that.

 

I remember a few years ago when I listened to a very interesting story about  slavery in Canada on CBC radio.  By coincidence, when the show was recorded, the CBC crew encountered former Prime Minister Paul Martin in Halifax where they were recording the show and the interviewer asked him a few questions about slavery in Canada, and he proudly mentioned how Canadians had protected slaves as part of the underground railway in his former riding of Windsor.  When questioned, it became obvious, that he was not aware of slavery in Canada. He just remembered the good parts. Canada has certainly not emphasized this dark side of its history.  American conservatives are not the only ones who try to ignore their past except for the glorious aspects of their history. At least Canadians are not, to my knowledge at least, trying to hide those unsavory aspects.

 

First, slavery was practiced in Canada for over 2 centuries. It was abolished by a statute of Britain in 1834. Only after that was the stage set for Canada to become a safe haven for escaping slaves.   Until then, often slavery was just as brutal in Canada as it was in the United States. In fact, there are cases where slaves in Canada escaped from their masters and fled to the United States.

 

40 years earlier Upper Canada (before it was Ontario) abolished the importation of new slaves, but it did not ban slavery. However many northern states abolished slavery before Canada did.

 

Even after slavery was abolished, many survivors of slavery had a very hard time finding jobs and often could only find jobs that had been established during slavery such as nannies to white families.

 

Slavery left a profound legacy throughout the Americas, including Canada. Enslaved black people and their descendants had powerful influences on culture in Canada, as well as sports, science, the Humanities, food, and agriculture and much more. Yet slavery devastated the people and robbed Africa of many of its people. Canada was also home to much anti-black racism that has left a strong residue of disproportionate rates of incarceration of black people as well as income disparities, unequal access to health care, and higher rates of diabetes.

 

Through their unpaid labour, black slaves made enormous contributions to the economy of Canada. As the Museum made clear, “Under the cruel conditions of slavery, enslaved Black people tried as much as possible to keep their families together—an almost impossible feat as family members were regularly sold, bequeathed in wills, and even given away as bridal gifts.”

 

A fact that always astonishes me, is the fact that slave owners were compensated for the loss of their property when slavery was abolished, but no compensation was ever paid to the blacks or their descendants. There is a growing movement of people who are advocating that descendants of enslaved black people be paid reparations as some compensation for those losses..

 

Many black people challenged their enslavements by participating in slave rebellions or escaping. Some even managed to successfully dispute their enslavement in court proceedings.

 

Some of the more moving things we saw in the display at the museum in Halifax, were actual copies of advertisements published in local newspapers for advertisements for the proposed sale of slaves. There were also advertisements seeking assistance for the return of their slaves. Even in Canada.

 

Slaves were sold at auctions in warehouse, markets, and wharfs, often alongside fruits and vegetables. This was all part of the trans-Atlantic slave trade that brought about 15 million Africans forcibly against their will to North and South America. We learned that the West Indies slave trade was Atlantic Canada’s most financially rewarding commercial activity until the 1830s. Many Canadians were upset when such activities became illegal thanks to the British Parliament. We must remember that all the colonies that joined together to form Canada in 1967 had a history of slavery.

 

New France began in Nova Scotia in 1605 and Quebec in 1608 and with came slavery. The first known slave in Canada was a 9-year-old boy Olivier Le Jeune  in 1629. He got his first name his owner and his last name from the priest who baptized him. He remained a slave for his entire life.

 

By the end of the 1600s the majority of black people that came to Canada, came as slaves, and this continued for 2 centuries.

 

According to the museum, slavery was no more humane in Canada than it was in the United States.  Slaveholders assaulted and killed enslaved people in Canada often without legal consequences and regularly stole black children from their parents and sold them as property.  The Museum had some gruesome photos of slaves with backs covered in scars from lashings they had received.

 

Enslavers came from all walks of life and levels of society: wealthy people, government workers, military and religious organizations,  merchants, widows, housewives, and nuns and priests.

 

During both the French and British periods of administration in Canada, ownership of slaves was seen by many as a way to deal with labour shortages.  While at times indigenous people were also enslaved, colonial leaders preferred black slaves. Naturally, racist ideas were used to justify such actions. When Halifax was founded in 1749 13% of its population was enslaved. Over 2,000 black slaves arrived in Canada with the United Empire loyalists.

 

The uncomfortable fact is that the Canadian economy, like American economy, benefited enormously from slavery while their societies were poisoned by it.

 

 

 

The Expulsion of the Acadians

 

No one likes to be expelled. It is an insult. You feel unwanted. Undocumented people in the US don’t like it. The Mennonites who left Russia for Germany during the Second World War did not like it. No one likes it. It is a profound insult, even when disguised as a voluntary withdrawal.

 

The Acadians had settled the area in and around Annapolis Royal since the founding of Annapolis Royal in  the early 1600s. They were among the earliest Europeans to move to Canada. The Acadians had lived in the region of Atlantic Canada, particularly Nova Scotia, and were mainly French Catholics who maintained a neutral stance between the French and the British during their interminable wars of aggression by both sides. Particularly the British looked down upon them with suspicion.

 

Many Acadians were descended from about 50 French families that settled in the Annapolis Royal. Not all were French and they considered themselves an independent people by the time they were expelled.

 

In 1713 in the Treaty of Utrecht the French signed over to Britain the land the occupied by Acadians, without of course, consulting them or the Mi’kmaq,  whose traditional territory it was. Their views did not count.  This was typical of imperial powers. The English were worried about security and signed peace and friendship treaties with the Mi’kmaq toward that end from 1725 to 1726 and again in 1752.

 

The Acadians had established a vibrant community around the Bay of Fundy where they built dykes to tame the extremely high tides and lived in peace with their allies the Mi’kmaq.

 

Between 1755, just before the beginning of the Seven Years War between France and Britain, and 1764 after the British took over in Canada from the French, they quickly saw to it that the Acadians were expelled from Canada. 10,000 of these people were expelled in the next 10years. The expulsion of the Acadians is also referred to as the “Grand Dérangement.” And like so many expulsions it truly was deranged. This one was the forced removal of Acadians (French settlers in Nova Scotia) from their homes and land by the British authorities between 1755 and 1764 mainly as a result of their refusal to swear an oath of allegiance to the British Crown.  They really had done nothing to warrant such treatment, just like the Japanese in Canada during the Second World War had done nothing to warrant their expulsion to concentration camps in Canada.

In 1755 the British authorities led by Governor Charles Lawrence demanded, as tyrants demand clear demonstration of loyalty, as we are seeing again in the 21st century in a nominally democratic country like the United States.

In 1763 the French ceded control of Canada to the English in the Treaty of Paris that ended the Seven Years’ War. As a result, Quebec became a British colony, and the Acadians in the Maritimes became British subjects, whether they liked it or not. But starting in 1755 the British rounded up the Acadians in those territories they already controlled, confiscated their property, and deported them to various British colonies around the world where the British felt they would not pose a threat. Some were also deported to France. This is all very reminiscent of what Americans are currently doing to their undocumented people in what their current leader has bragged is the greatest deportation in American history to the cheers of his loyal Trumpsters. The desire to expel the other is a common unattractive goal.

Here is how the Canadian Encyclopedia described it:

 

“Soldiers rounding up terrified civilians, expelling them from their land, burning their homes and crops ‒ it sounds like a 20th century nightmare in one of the world’s trouble spots, but it describes a scene from Canada’s early history, the Deportation of the Acadians”.

 

This church was built in Grand Pre in 1922 to commemorate the expulsion of Acadians. We must remember even the bad parts of our history.  It is now a UNESCO world heritage site.

Just like modern deportations, the expulsion of Acadians was harsh with many of them perishing on their forced journeys as a result of disease and terrible conditions. They were allowed to take with them only what they could carry in a suitcase. In an act of savage vandalism, their properties were burnt to discourage them from returning.

Governor Lawrence ordered his soldiers not to pay the least attention “to any remonstrance or Memorial from any of the inhabitants.” When one of his Colonels, John Winslow, read the deportation order, he admitted that although it was his duty, it was “very disagreeable to my nature, make and temper.” He was like so many before and after him in claiming he was only following orders. As he said, “it is not my business to animadvert, but to obey such orders as I receive.”

Some Acadians resisted expulsion and some even launched retaliatory raids against the British troops.

Many of those deported never made it to their places of deportation on account of horrendous conditions on the ships or modes of transportation. Like the legendary Evangeline of Longfellow’s poem, many of the Acadians were forced to wander interminably looking for loved ones.

After the Seven Years War ended in 1763 some of them returned to their homelands but often found their land had been given away to others. This too is another unfortunate common occurrence among the supporters of deportations. Often authorities hand out the property of the deportees to those favored by the current regime. This was incisively shown in the film that last year was nominated for best Picture at the Academy Awards, namely “Zone of Interest.”  Among other things it depicted the eagerness of Germans to steal property from Jews sent to death camps. It showed women callously describing how they might take property such as fur coats that had belonged to Jews in their neighbourhood of the camp at Auschwitz. Humans have a nasty inclination to abandon friends when minor economic gains can be achieved.

 

The expulsion of Acadians represents a dark chapter of forced displacement and cultural loss by Canadian ancestors. I know many Conservatives, particularly in the USA, who don’t like to be reminded of such sad chapters in the history of their nation. But the stories of the resilience of the Acadians and the astonishing preservation of their culture amid the hardships are testaments to their enduring spirit. Christiane and I had benefited greatly from that culture in our attendance at a local bar in Digby a couple of days before we drove to Grand Pre.

Many of the Acadians were attracted to Louisiana by familiarity of the language and remained to there and developed the culture now known as “Cajun.”  As a result, they developed one of my favorite forms of music; Cajun or Zydeco music. Is any music better? If you want to hear some great music watch the film The Big Easy starring Dennis Quaid, John Goodman, and Ellen Barkin. The sound track to the film is stellar and gives a great taste of this music which I first heard about at a Winnipeg Folk Festival.

In 2003, Queen Elizabeth II on behalf of the British crown apologized and acknowledged the wrongs committed during the Acadian deportation. Sometimes apologies are necessary.

The expulsion was later proved to have been completely unnecessary on military grounds and was justifiably judged as unjust and inhumane like so many other expulsions around the world. Governor Lawrence’s lack of imagination played as big a part as did the greed, confusion, misunderstanding, and fear of the people and their populist leaders. Yet the Acadians established a society in the region that could never be squelched in a laudable demonstration of resilience in the face of pitiful and abject cruelty. Unfortunately, those lessons have not been well learned by people who continue to use such tactics against those they manage to relegate to the category of “the other.” Once again, we learn that history is important so that hopefully, once in awhile at least, we can avoid repeating the mistakes of the past. Our neighbours to the south are managing to avoid learning such lessons by forcing history to be re-written or ignored.  Of course, we in Canada, have often done this  as well. History is important

A long history of Kejimkujik

 

The history of Kejimkujik National Park including the deep ancient history is very interesting.

380 million years ago the continents of Africa and North America moved together closing the Atlantic Ocean in the process. This collision of continents baked and bent the layers of silt and shale into the metamorphic rock that we call shale.

Later the continents shifted again and the continents separated once more leaving some African slate as part of what we now call Nova Scotia.

 

 

The Kejimkujik region was formed by many glaciations when at different times massive continental glaciers covered much of North America. This occurred many times over the past 3 million years. The last glaciation ended about 12,000 years ago when the great ice sheet retreated.

The first people to settle here, so far as can be told, were the Mi’kmaq.

 

In the Mi’kmaq language the Kejimkujik refers to “tired muscles,” probably a reference to the great efforts it takes to canoe through the waterways of the region. Others say the word refers to “swollen waters’ or “attempting to escape.” Some Mi’kmaw knowledge holders say that the name is derived from the Mi’kmaq word Kejimkuji’jk, which means “little fairies”.

Historically in winter, the Mi’kmaq travelled up the lovely Mersey River which leads to the centre of the peninsula. Historically, the Mi’kmaq travelled up the Mersey River (inland) to the area around Kejimkujik Lake, where they lived and hunted during the fall and winter months.

At the same time caribou migrated inland at that time of year but I think they were extirpated from the region after Europeans arrived. They were historically an important source of food for the Mi’kmaq together with eels. In the park there is evidence of eel weirs that are thousands of years old.

There are also a number of petroglyph sites in the park but we did not see them on our visit. The petroglyphs are currently protected sites because of their cultural and historical value.

 

After European settlement in the region, the Mi’kmaq living that still lived here found it very hard to maintain their traditional life style. Many of them were forced off of their hunting grounds when the Europeans cleared them of tree cover. The Europeans of course were more interested in farming and logging.

After they were forced off their traditional lands many tried to take up farming themselves as well as acting as fishing guides for Europeans. Even though Mi’Kmaq people don’t live here anymore they still consider it their spiritual home.

Albert Einstein, as usual said it smart:   “Look deep into nature and then you will understand everything better.”

 

Autumn Delight

 

Very few people understood the eastern forests better, or at least could explain them more coherently, than Henry David Thoreau. This is what he said:

“If a man walks in the woods for the love of them for half each day, he is in danger of being regarded as a loafer; but if he spends his whole day as a speculator, shearing off those woods and making the earth bald before her time, he is esteemed as an industrious and enterprising citizen.”

 

 

Hermann Hesse also got it right: “Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever learns to speak to them can learn the truth.  They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life.”

 

I love reflections of the autumn leaves in lakes or streams. I can never get enough of them.

 

The autumn colours were clearly the best that we had seen yet on this trip. They were sensational. As we strolled along the Mersey River the colours reflected brilliantly in the water of the river.

The water in many places seemed brown. This was not from dirt or pollution. It is stained brown as it seeps through the surrounding bogs and gets coloured brown. The locals call it Mersey tea.

 

Tannins stain the water brown saponins are a kind of natural soap. When they fall over rapids they form stable foam.

The river contains a lot of slate which is a smooth gray metamorphic rock that forms natural dams over the river. Over time the slate has been polished smooth. The slate was formed about 500 million years ago when silt was deposited in fine layers on what was then the continental shelf of northern Africa!  Think about that. The slate moved with the continent from Africa to North America.

380 million years ago the continents of Africa and North America moved together closing the Atlantic Ocean in the process. This collision of continents baked and bent the layers of silt and shale into the metamorphic rock that we call shale.

 

Later the continents shifted again and the continents separated once more leaving some African slate as part of what we now call Nova Scotia.

Autumn in Nova Scotia is grand. Life in Nova Scotia is grand.