island falls power plant - Flin Flon Heritage Project
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island falls power plant - Flin Flon Heritage Project
ISLAND FALLS POWER PLANT Vol. 24 , No.J Autumn, 1964 George Moinworing Edito r. Editorial PROFIT W HEN a company decides to launch an expansion programme, there are severa l sources from which it can obtain the required capital. If a company has enjoyed a period of good business and has practiced thrift in its financial affairs, it might be able to meet all or some of the co t out of it avings. On the other hand , many companies would probably have to meet much of the cost by borrowing either from a bank or some other lend ing institution or from the general public'; through selling shares. Whichever way a company attemps to raise money, its chances of receiving it would be pretty dim unless it was making a profit Published quarterly at FHn Flon Manitoba by Hudson Bay Mining & Smelting Co . Limited. Printed by The Wallingford P ress Ltd., 303 Kennedy St., Winnipeg 2. Copper engraving by B rigden's Ltd., Winnipeg. Authorize d as second-cl ass mail, Post Office Dept. Ottawa, and for payment of postage in cash. -the difference between what it receives fro m th e sale of its products and what it pay out in taxation , and operating cost uch as wages, procurement of raw material , maintenance of plant and machin ery and other cost . Wh en a company fails to make a profit, it end anger the li velihood of everyone connected with it. It cannot find the necessary money to mod ernize its plant and machinery and failure to do thi s in tod ay's compet itive era invariably results in a company fa lling far behind it rival in the race for markets. E ventu a ll y, it has to close down and this results in its employees welling th e already formidable rank of the unempl oyed . It is little wonder that Samuel Gomper , fo rm er president of the American Federation of L abour, termed as the working man' greatest enemy, " the company th at fail ed to make a profit. " THINK THIS OVER If you are a high chool gradute, don't admit to yourself that you are too lazy to work for a hi gher ed ucation. Say to yourself that you haven't the money for it, th at you couldn 't tand working after school and Saturdays and th at you need the seemingly well-paid truck dri vi ng job that you are now offered. And then 20 years from now tell everyone th at you wanted to go to co llege, but your folks were poor and that you never bad a chance, never having had a silver spoon in your mouth at the time you were born. Picture credits-Front cover, W. McFadden ; inside front and back, al o pages 13 to 19 by Cyril Steventon . All were taken in the Flin F lon area. 1 MINE R . G. ASH S OM E peopl e think of mmmg as a routine matter, the same thing happening every day- getting up , going to work , ch anging, mucking, drilling, blasting, slushing, loading, tramming, hoi sting, showering and another day's work in , well - th at is the way it pretty well is but the mine i a place where things are continuously changing, the ore going out and th e fill back in; thi s kind of takes the monotony out of it and makes mining interesting. Occasion ally we do something differently and bigger than we did it th e day before-s uch an incident happened recently that we would like to tell you about. If yo u live in Creighton or out South Hudson way, you were probably awakened at exactly 3:02 A.M. , o n Saturday morning, 17 Jul y, by a tremor and a success ion of shots go ing off und ergro und , for exactl y at that minute 7 16 case or 18 tons of powder were being electrica ll y exploded in 32 different delay action shots th at fired at different times but within 1% econds from the first to the last shot. Over I 70,000 ton s or enough ore to keep the who le plant go ing for 5% weeks was broken up in that 1 1/ 2 seco nd s, but with ore coming from a dozen other pillars, and stopes, local area and Snow Lake mines, it will probabl y take th e be t pa rt of a year befo re all the ore blasted by this shot reaches th e Crusher - we might say here th at according to the record s and a lso according to Leonard La Pointe, who was there both time , the larges t shot ever blasted at F lin Flon was in th e Open Pit back in 1932 when over 150 tons of powder was blasted using th e maximum in those days of I 0 delay action shots. Over 900,000 tons of material was broken, some of it as large as a hou se and some of it the size of a baseball but with enough force for the odd rock to fly as far as Hill Street. This recent shot was not an underground record brea ker for us but it was the first large shot drilled partially with deep hole percussion drills , drilling a 2" hole and using 40% - 1 %" forcite powd er. 28 ,280 feet were drilled this 2 Russ Eag l e repai1·ing d eep- /ta le d1·i1L . Art Cooper at SMS underground cru sher. way in 222 machine-shifts and the balance of 26,010 feet of drilling was done by our blast hole diamond drills in 215 machine shift . The loading of the explosives took up 210 manshifts. For location and size of the blasted area known to us as No. 4 Vertical Pillar it tarted at approximately 65 feet above and dipped to 159 feet below the 3250 level , the width varied from 60 feet to 176 feet and the thickness was appproximately 80 feet, a pretty big sized piece of rock, we'd say. In dump cars such as it will be hauled over to SMS it would make up a train over 19"1h miles long. Something new for us is a Hydraulic Fill System which will pretty w~il do away with the sand-fill system now in use. If you were down around the mill around the middle of July, you probably saw a hole being driven at a 46 degree angle that came out on the L4th sublevel of our BN tope 140 feet below the surface. This hole was drilled as a 2" pilot and then enlarged to 3% ". The first 16 feet was later enlarged to 5" so we could grout a crack in the rock. A complete set up of 3%" vertical holes will be drilled and connected up with wire embedSur face drilling at foot of mill. Bi!l Urechko dumping ore on tipple. ded hose and 7,000 feet of 4 " extra heavy pipes. A new class ifier sy tern in the mill will separate the rougher part of the tailings which will be hydraulically driven down through the drill holes and horizontal pipe to wherever we might require fill in the Mine. Thi fill line will have a separate phone system, will be free-flowing and will , after use be completely flushed out with water. It will make pillar mining more effective than it is now and so me of the hard work in cut and fill mining will be eliminated. Lothar Heller who first hired on with the Company 10 years ago in the Yukon left us in mid-July to take a position as a diesel maintenance man in Salayea, Liberia West Africa , for the Lutheran Church of America-should be quite a change fro m our climate to a new area where the temperature seldom gets cooler than 80 degrees. The distance from Flin Flon is approximately 8,000 mil es. Office manager to new steno : "Mis Jones, don 't know how you do it. You've been here only two weeks and a lready you're a month behind! " Maurice Rachuk and Bill U1·echko drilling surface hol e for new fi!l system. Dan Parmicel!i and Mike Pawluk in steel s ltop. SNOW LAKE Russ YouNG THESE last three months there has been a Ready to Load ore at Chise L L ake. A very charming couple. Tom B arrow married W innijred D avie in May. BeautifuL s pot just beLow Wekusko Pa LLs. lot of construction going on in Snow Lake. The Company are having an additional sixteen houses built for sale to the employees. Work on them is well advanced and will be ready for occupancy late this fall. This brings to well in excess of one hundred the number of houses built by the Company. Snow Lake has seen the beginning of a hardtop program with approximately two miles of road paved this summer. This will certainly control the dust problem on the approach to the town as well as clean up the business district. The place with the most activity is the Curling Rink where three additional sheets of ice and new Club rooms are being constructed. Except for the hiring of one carpenter all labor is being done voluntari ly. At the outset the Club e timated it would take between 5 and 6 thou and volunteer hours to complete the project. At the time of writing we are half way there. A target date for completion is October 15th . R ecent weddings of note, Tom Barrow Jr. and Winnifred Davie were married on May 16th and Don Mitchell and Loreli Gudnason were married on August 1st. Congratu lations and many years of wedded bliss to you happy people. Vacation and camp ing trips are all the rave this year. The Covert Armsworthys have just return ed from a wonderful camping trip to ova Scotia. The Bob Sadlers camped their way to B.C. and back and report a terrific tim e. AI Lindgren and Shirley Rachuk motored to Rossland, B.C. with Al 's parents for a family get-together. The Jack Reeds are now camping their way to B.C. where they intend to visit the Jim Kristoff family , former residents of Flin Flon. There must be something to thi s business of Jiving in the wide open pace. A few more fellas have left us. Bob Saul has transferred to Flin Flon . Mike Zolinsky (Continued on page 39) 4 Cyril Kemp, 1st operator, Cyan ide section, i s also an avid gardener. Len Lambert, mill carpenter. MILL JoE FIGURA U NLIKE the trees and some of the animals that are thinking about going to sleep for the next seven months or so we humans must go on. Sometimes I wonder if it might not be a bad idea if we could all go to sleep for the winter. No! on second thought I don't think it would be, just think of all the winter fun we would miss. No curling, skating, hockey or skiing. Whoops - hold on there, this is just the Autumn issue no timeā¢ to think of snow yet. Duck season and big game hunting is just around the comer. It's time to start checking those waders for leaks and oiling those firearms that lay idle for so long. And if you have an exceptionally good hoot, take a picture, hand it in to me, I am sure everyone would like to have a look. We have quite a list of Grandparents this time and to start the list off we have: Mr. and Mrs. A. Szocs - Granddaughter May 2, 1964 by Son and Daughter-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. J . Szocs. Mr. and Mrs. J. Pelletier- Granddaughter, May 11, 1964, by Daughter and Son-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. W. Waldal. Mr. and Mrs. C. Brown - Grandson. May 20, 1964, by Daughter and Son-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. D. Shilton. Mr. and Mrs. J. Lengyel - Grandson, July 13, 1964, by Son and Daughter-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. J. Lengyel, Jr. Congratulations Grams and Gramps. Now on to the new arrivals to the Stork Club: Mr. and Mrs. E. Jensen, Son, May 8, 1964. Mr. and Mrs. L. Makwaychuk, Son, May 18, 1964. Mr. and Mrs. R. Dodds, Son, May 26, 1964. Mr. and Mrs. G. Adams, Daughter, July 6, 1964. So much for the new life that has come to make its mark on the earth. Let's just take a look back and bring mention to life that has passed. The Mill was grieved at the loss of two of its old time employees. Joe Haensgen passed away June 8th, 1964 after a lengthy illness. Buster McDougall passed away June 30th, 1964 also after a lengthy illness. Two good men gone but I am sure they will never be forgotten in the Mill. Two of the younger fellows in the Mill decided poof on being bachelors so they tied the KNOT. Bob Ruckle said I Do to Miss Amy Sorenon and made her his one and only May 16, 1964. Bill Dickson said I Do to Miss Myrna Haggarty and he also had a one and only. They were united June 20, 1964. The Howat family recently acquired a new addition. Hughie Howat married Miss Minter July 4th, 1964. (Hugh's father works in the Mill). (Continued on page 28) 5 The n ew stati onury Lr am at Phantom Lake a source of pLeasure a<L summer, for young-and oLd! COMMUNITY CLUB J. PELLETIER A UTUM doesn't mean the end of summer in fact it is to many of us the best tim~ of the year. There's Thanksgiving, for instance, when we can stuff ourselves just as we do at Christmas time, and the World Series when we can watch the games on TV a week late and make cinch bets with those who don't follow the games or don't remember the scores. Then our thoughts turn to hockey which is just around the corner. If we want to look backward, however, we can thmk of the hot ummer days and cool nights. One can have more fun in our town than in any place comparable in size and without bursting the pocket book. Your Club's ummer activities provide enjoyment for young and old, as will be seen later in this brief report. Looking into the future we have two important projects under way this fall. There is the new cement floor in Whitney Forum which 6 will not only improve the ice urface but will ensure the use of the rink year round. Very important is the new Curling Rink for the Uptown Curling Club, replacing the old structure which had been in use for thirty years. This bring back memories. Some great rinks played there in the past and names come to mind with a touch of nostalgia. R emember Roy Dimond, George R awson, Annable, the Murrays and the Longmores, McArees', Humes, Cook and so many others, fighting to the last or an extra end in our famous bonspiels. The hockey outlook for '64-'65 looks promi ing. Things looked dark for awhile, but we seem to be back in busines again. Detroit Red Wings are again spon oring the Juniors under a new set-up with Gordon Martin as Manager and Butch Baird as Coach . A note on summer activities just closed, shows that more than 900 children from 5 to 18 registered for summer sports. Our Manager, Pinkie Davie was ably as isted by Mrs. Peggy McDonald and not a day passed without orne form of activity being enjoyed by (Continued on page 28) At the H erb K itc hen retirement, !. to r.: CharLie Wh itbread , H erb K itchen, Len D owler, Adelle K oczka, To ny de V ette, Roy K eronedy. ELECTRICAL liM WARDL E F OUR new faces have made an appearance in the D epartment to lend a band during the ummer months. Cliff Er ickson, Pat Davidson, Bill Bloxom, and Nick Sikich are working with the line gang. Back from University of Manitoba is Don Eckhart and from St. Paul's College, Dan Richer. Don is working in the Electric Shop and Dan i on the Con truction crew. Two of our apprentices graduated in July and have been awarded their Journeyman Certificates. Jerry Lynn on graduation, ha gone to Snow Lake to carry on in the trade and Norm Crerar will be leaving us to tour Canada, the United States and Europe. Good Smi ling K elly Stevenson, meter inspector. luck to both you lads. Norm by the way, with his paddling partner, Gib McEachern copped the Gold Ru sh Canoe Derby at the Trout Festival this year and have already won two more major Ca nadian races since then. The Social Club organized a friend ly gettogether at the E lks Club to say Good Luck and farewell to Errol Ford . Erro l served hi s apprenticeship with our Department and leaves the Meter and electronic section for Port Alberni , B.C., to join Floyd Moon ey and Jeff Pope. And speaking of our Social Club. New officer elected for this new term are Kelly Steven on, President; R ay McVay, Vice-Presiew directors are Keith Hill, orm dent. Rudd , and Len Carter. Other members are Milt Laing, electric shop . (Continued on page 32) Johnny Dosco has a worried look. Nothing wrong, we hope . Tlte H .B .M.S . disp!ay at tlte Trout F estiva! drew many visitors. RESEARCH SETH MATTHEWS called a Vacation issue THISas alltimethemightnewsbe seems to be of people coming and going in the usual merry-go-round. To start close to home. Tommy Warren took time out for the Trout Festival and had a good time at the annual celebrations, everybody seemed to agree that the Festival Parade was tops and the Swan River High School Band gave the whole thing a touch of class. Wilf Watt holida~ed around home, while Jim McFarlane continued his winning ways at the Rosetown Summer Bonspiel. Jim says that curling in the summer is "real cool" . Hal Roberts travelled down east to London, Ontario and the Niagara Peninsula and remarked on the prosperous looking country which is some of the choicest land in Canada. He also Youngsters were particu!ar!y interested. drove over the bridge at the Mackinac Straits and thinks that it should soon be paid for at a toll of over three dollars per car! Maurice Smith camped his way to Brandon and other points south and to Winnipeg. Eddie Paull took a trip to the British Isles and had a reunion with his son, also visited relatives. Eddie was relaxing in a comfortable chair in a local "pub" when an old gent came up and informed him in no uncertain manner that Eddie was sitting in his regular chair! Tradition and all that you know. Wray Henderson is putting in a busy vacation building on his house; the boys turned out to help pour concrete and another time for roofing bee. Hope Wray still has all his fingers when he comes back to wrok. Emory Switzer went camping and fishing in between showers. Some of our people are planning to travel east and some west. Gordon Brownridge is contemplating a visit to the east coast, In the jo !ly atmosp here of an English pub. Eddie Paull at left with son Bill at right, visit friends and re lattVes on their recent trip to th e British I sle s. Next to Btl!, sitting, is Andy Carson of our engineering departmen t. your reporter is doing the same with regard to the West. Doug Ross who left us to make his home in New Zealand sent a long letter to the gang and certainly seems to be at home down under. Doug has worked at several jobs and now works for the New Zealand Forestry Products at Tokoroa. This is a pulp and paper mill and Doug works in the Lab. This is the third he has 'been in and he says that none of them are as well equipp~d as our lab here. Game is plentiful, Doug has bagged two deer and also had gone wild pig hunting. This sounds pretty rugged as the N.Z. boys according to Doug, train their dogs to hold the pig at bay and then the hunter dashes in and cuts (Continued on page 37) . Hoops used in electro-magnetic surveys . ZINC PLANT EARL SULLIVAN to "Taffy" Reynish CONGRATULATIONS on receiving his 25 year watch. Claire Young has left our employ to reside in Toronto. Eunice Nelson received a letter from her and said Claire enjoys her new surroundings and office position very much. Welcome to Liz Tumak. Liz is our latest addition to the Zinc plant Office staff. Jimmy Farmery, one of our long-service employees, retired on August 1st. May you have many years to enjoy your well-earned leisure time, Jimmy. The holiday reports are few and far between. Your reporter took in the Stampede (Swan River, that is) and noticed a few of the Zinc Plant boys watching the broncos. Some of the boys were: John Souter, Vern Mayner, and Frank Hart. The Zinc Plant Skeet and Rifle Club held a summer Smorgasbord on June 20th, in the Legion Hall. The crowd was not as large as expected but all who did go, enj oyed themselves. Spring Bowling pri zes were presented to: L. Grindle, Marc Trudeau, Shirley Clark, and Midge Thompson. Cash prizes were awarded to: J . Nawrocki, Wally Williams, Marg Case, and Bernice Brautigam. Ladie High Single and High Three- Marg Beever; Men's High Single-H. Beever. (Continued on page 10) 9 Don Hayes at blacksmith. forge. Tony L innic k in background. Co lin Pottingor thr eading 4-inch pipe. Russe ll Huston standing by . Mechanical & Construction the Shop has been transferred to Snow Lake. Our best wishes go with Don in his new location. Henry Klassen, carpenter, left the Company's employment to go into business for him self in Saskatoon . The Mechanical and Con truction Recreation Club held a small going away party for him on the night of his going away and presented him with a lovely travelling bag. Best of luck in your new venture. B ERT lMRlE THE holiday season is with us again and as a good many of our steady employees ta:ke advantage of the summer months to enjoy holidays, in or out of town , a number of students are hired each year to help make up the shortage of man power. Among th e new faces we see in the shop this year are Den i Anderson , Richard Budlong, Morris Storozuk , David Hannaford, Russell Hu ton , George Danko Jr. , Ken Czettisch and John Urechko. Brian Dixon transferred to the Shop from the Zinc Plall't and is now working with the Outside Mechanics. Brian, along with Norman Murphy were two of the leaders who were in charge of the Boy Scout Camp at Camp Whitney this July. They report one day of good weather and thirteen days of rain. Murphy took his holidays the day he came back from camp . We are glad to ee Wes Frechette back on the job. Wes broke a leg playing for the Warriors hockey team last October and was not able to come back to work until the middle of July. Among those sick in the hospital at this time are George Gauthier, Frank Doran and Ralph Rutley. We wi h them all a speedy recovery. ZINC PLANT (Continued from page 9) Bob Lawrence Jr. left the Company's employment and is now working in Winnipeg. Ken Smith from the Steel Foundry has taken Bob's place in the Brass Foundry. Don Teneycke, one of our popular machinist in For our next issue, we hope to have many more newsworthy items for your magazine. Mike Hu cal and oldtimer Bill Ch.lan blacksmith shop . ' Jo e Boehm threads bolts in pipe shop. The Zinc Plant Golf Tourney is still in full swing so we have no winners to report. THE LEGION Annual Picnic was held this year at Cranberry Portage on Sunday, July 12th. This picnic is sponso red by the loca l Branch of the Legion not only fo r the children of Legion members but for all children in the community. Free ice cream, free soft drinks and ten cent hot dogs was the order of the day. The day's act ivities included a ba eball tournament, horse shoe tournament, racing for young and old, a beauty contest, tug-of-war and a competition among the young fry to see who was the quickest draw of the north. The day turned out to be perfect picnic weather and thanks to Comrade Vic Sizer, the Chairman for the event, everything worked out to perfection. On July 26th the Foster Father's Committee, under the Chairmanship of Comrade Bob McGregor held a very successful picnic at Blondie's Be~ch. Close to forty foster children enjoyed a full day 9f boat riding, ice cream, soft drinks, hot dogs and watermelon. Again the weatherman was good to the Legion. WHAT'S WRONG? Who knows about Canada and things Canadian? Not, it would seem, a high proportion of today's high school students, our citizens of tomorrow. A recent Toronto survey of some 100 such students from some 17 different schools disclosed a level of general and historical knowledge calculated (one would hope) to disturb the most complacent among us. What happened in 1867? Only two out of three (66 percent) could say. Who was the first Prime Minister of Canada? Fewer than half (46 percent) had any idea. Who is George Vanier? A mere 50 percent knew. Louis Riel was correctly (if vaguely) id entified by 38 percent of those questioned, Laura Secord by 48 percent, Canada's Prime Minister A successful Track and Field meet was held on June 25th. Two candidates, Chris Bradbury, and Pat WuUum attended the Royal Canadian Legion Track and Field Camp at the International Peace Gardens in August. Comrade Harold McDonald is to be congratulated on the wonderful job he is doing with our young athletes and the latest word is that we may have a competitor in the next Olympics. LAST POST S.S.M. BERNARD BROWNSTONE 14th Can. Hussars 1902 - 1964 NELSON R. McGREGOR 79th Btn. C.E.F. 1898 - 1964 in World War II by just 36 percent. As for the capital of Alberta, it was known to no more than 28 percent. Questions relating to provincial and local affairs met with a similar response. However that may be, is it unreasonable to expect a rather better return than this on the massive investment we have all made in education in recent years? More important yet, how much can Canada mean to boys and girls who know so little about what Canada is? And if, as is to be feared , these results are an all too accurate reflection of the state of learning of our national high school population , where lies the fault? In television? Affluence? Poor teaching? Outdated or unbalanced curricula? Parental indifference? Plainly, there's something wrong somewhere. 11 Jim Kit c h Norman Crerar CONGRATULATIONS To Our New Craftsmen Class of '64 .. In June, at ceremonies fitted to the occasion, each was presented with his" Journeyman" papers plus a cheque for $100 for "faithfully and satisfactorily completing his term of instruction ." Lawrence Clark Jerry Lynn PORTFOLIO BEAVER LAKE and a gentle breeze for a sail through the islands . We present an other series of photographs of local interest by Cyril Steventon . Hope you like them . PRIDE If she be proud, is she not also sweet? DEMURENESS Tiny and timid, sweet as can be. WINTER CALM A lonely trapper just passed by. SPRING VIOLENCE An end to the snows of winter. RAGE Not reolly temper. He burned his hand on the birthday candle . THIS IS THE LIFE Days we'd like to remember forever . PRAIRIE NAVAL BATTLE JT WAS the spring of 1885; the scene Batoche. General Middleton's army and Gabriel Dumont's Metis were all set for the battle which was to end the Northwest Rebellion and send Louis Riel to the gallows at Regina. There was no question as to the outcome, for the enemy was not only outnumbered but would be attacked simultaneously by 20 land and by water. What is more, a new machine gun of devastating capabilities was to be tried out to ensure success. Two of these guns were to be set up on the Saskatchewan River steamboat Northcote, which was to join the action at a signal from Middleton and rake both sides of the river. On board the Northcote was Lieut. Arthur i ~ Howard, the promoter of the new and improved Gatling quick firing (up to 1,200 rounds per minute) gun. Howard was on leave from the Connecticut National Guard , and currently attached-somewhat informally-to the Canadian Northwest Field Force. The venturesome Howard was farther from home than any other member of the expedition. He had left a wife and four children in New Haven to involve himself in a qu:trrel which certainly did not concern him in the least-because he loved a gun. Dr. R. J. Gatling, who had invented in 1862 the first successful machine gun ever devised, made it clear that Howard was not an employee of his firm; he had gone to Canada, Gatling said, merely as " a friend of the gun." There was no question about that. Howard had chivied and coaxed and cursed until the Connecticut National Guard had authorized the organization of machine gun platoons; then, in thirty days, he had the first one ready, fully equipped and splendidly trained. He was no dewy socialite Guardsman, addicted to crisp uniform and show-off drill and soirees. He had had five years of Indian fighting with the United States cavalry as a private and noncom before he went back to Connecticut to settle down. There, because he was an exp~rt machinist, within a few years he built a carriage manufacturing business which was netting him fifteen thousand dollars a year. He sold it and devoted his full time to inventions, most of them connected with firearms or munitions. He had used the Gatling in his American service and be knew as much about it as any man alive; when he learned that Canada was going to try it out against the rebellious Metis he hastened to offer his services. 21 He had a comfortable, happy home in sedate New Haven and he loved his family, but he also loved that gun. He thus joined the company of implausible characters who strode across the stage during the climactic scenes of the Northwestern historical drama. He had traveled more than twenty-five hundred miles into a foreign country to kill men against whom he had no feeling whatever ; yet he was not a grubby soldier of fortune and he was not a killer-he was a mechanic. His interest in the mass murder of Metis was wholly scientific, cold as mercury in a tube. Batoche was to be his laboratory. There had been too few opportunities to test the beloved gun on human flesh and bone. It had been used briefly in the closing years of the Civil War, and even less extensively in the Franco-Prussian War of 1870. During the nationalist revolt in Egypt in 1881 the British had fired it over the heads of rioters in Alexandria, and had made such an impression that Ahmed Arabi's nine thousand rebels were afraid to attack the city's British garrison of only four hundred. It had been used a few times against American Indians. But that was about all, and now it had been improved. Howard had fired it, tiJ,ne after time, into two-inch spruce planks, had meticulously measured the penetration and checked the spiral scratches on the bullets, changed the elevation by a degree and fired it again, computed range. But it was not the same; the Gatling had been made to kill men, not to drill spruce planks. He had drilled and splintered and shattered a good many, building up his speed at the handle which he had to revolve to fire the gun. Theoretically the weapon could discharge twelve hundred bullets a minute (which is faster than any "automatic" machine gun today) but few men could turn the handle that swiftly, or keep at it for long. Well, if it was humanly possible, Howard would do it; in so far as a man could make himself a mechanical unit, build himself into a machine, he had done that. The Metis and their French-Canadian sympathizers, understandably, hated the cool man from Connecticut above anyone they had ever known, except Sir John A. Macdonald. Their 22 bitter outcry against his "brutal" intervention in an affair which was none of his business roused their coreligionists everywhere, caused a stir in the newspapers, and brought the disavowal from Gatling and later ones from the Connecticut National Guard and the United States Government. Therefore Lieutenant Howard, "friend of the gun," was on his own. He was not perturbed about any of this; he was blissfully happy; and he was not in the least " brutal." He was merely scientific. He was also effective. The newspaper correspondents in the field , the troops in their letters home, and even the austere command sang the praises of "Gatling Howard." And the prosperous New England mechanic who fell in love with a machine and followed it into the wilderness was astonished when he found that he had been immortalized in campaign doggerel : Full many a line of expressions fine And of sentiments sweet and grand Have been penned of "our boys" who from home's dear joys Set out for the North-West land. We've been told how they fought for the glory sought, We've heard of the deeds they've done; But it's quite high time for some praise in rhyme For the man with the Gatling gun. Music hath charms even midst war's alarms, To soothe the savage breast; None can hold a candle to that music "by Handle" That lulled Riel's "breeds" to rest. And they sleep that sleep profound, so deep, From which shall awaken none; And the lullabies that closed their eyes Were sung by the Gatling gun. All honour's due-and they have it, too-To the Grens. and the Q.O.R. They knew no fear, but with British cheer, They charged and dispersed afar The rebel crew; but 'twixt me and you When all is said and done, A different scene there might have been But for Howard and his Gatling gun! The stem-wheeler Northcote had two hundred troops aboard or on the two barges it was tugging downstream, and about three hundred tons of supplies and ammunition. The hundred-and-sixty-foot steamer drew thirtyfour inches of water, and unfortunately there were a good many places in the South Saskatchewan Channel at this time, before the full spring run-off, in which there were only thirty inches. Therefore the Northcote "crutched" its way along, grounding on sand bars about every ten miles and hauling itself off by "sparring." This operation, used in all river steamboating, consisted of setting the vessel's spars-tall, heavy timbers like telegraph poles-in the channel, one on each side of the boat, with their tops inclined toward the bow. High on each spar was a tackle block over which a Manila cable was threaded. One end of each cable was attached to the gunwale of the steamer and the other wound around a steampowered winch. As the winches turned and the paddle wheel revolved, the boat was lifted and thrust forward a few feet; the spars were then reset farther ahead and the operation repeated until the steamer was clear of the bar. The grotesque appearance of the boat during "sparring" gave this operation the nickname of "grasshoppering." On May 3 the impatient men at Fish Creek finally had news: the vessel they awaited was stuck, as usual, near Saskatoon, where it was found by some of Middleton's mounted scouts. The scouts watched while the creaking spars wearily lifted the boat into deeper wat~r once more, then they galloped back t3 camp to report. The Northwest Field Force took on new life; the long wait was nearly ended. At Saskatoon the Northcote unloaded medical officers and base hospital supplies, and on May 5 it arrived at Fish Creek. The rest of the supplies and ammunition were quickly removed and Lieutenant Howard and one of his Gatlings joined the artillery. The other machine gun stayed aboard. To the astonishment of everybody, especially the Northcote's long-suffering civilian crew, General Middleton had dreamed himself up a navy. 23 ~ tlohnstQne l.ake The Northcote was it: the first "gunboat" ever to navigate oft the Canadian (or any other) prairie. And of all the fantastic expedients resorted to by either side··in the Northwest Rebellion of 1885, this attempt to convert the Northcote into a war vessel was undoubtedly the most ludicrous. It was little more than a barge with two decks, an exposed engine and boiler on the lower and a cabin and pilothouse above. Its top speed under then existing river conditions was not much more than five miles an hour. On its trip from Saskatchewan Landing it had averaged only about fifteen miles a day; a doctor who had been left behind embarked alone in a canoe six days after the Northcote departed and easily overtook it. Middleton put the vessel in charge of S. L. Bedson, chief of transport for the Northwest Field Force. In civilian life Bedson was warden of the Manitoba penitentiary and thus probably was the first and only penologist in history to command a warship. Thirty-five soldiers were put aboard; with the crew and other able-bodied passengers this provided a complement of about fifty armed men. Three, how- 24 ever were sick. One of these, a victim of erysipelas, was Lieut. Hugh J. Macdonald, the son of Prime Minister Sir John A. Macdonald. With the aid of timbers brought from Dumont's stables at nearby Gabriel's Crossing, the lower deck was encased with a double wall of two-inch planks. Oats and other sacked or boxed materiel were packed on the upper deck and around the vulnerable pilothouse. Armament consisted of one small cannon, the remaining Gatling and the rifles of the troops; Middleton couldn't spare any more guns and in view of the probable effectiveness of his man o' war, that was just as well. Civilian Captains Seager and Sheets and Purser Talbot, who knew their b::>at, took a dim view of the whole project; but they were in the Army now. The Northcote, dragging its clumsy barges, was to proceed downriver to Batoche, await the arrival of the overland force, then open fire upon the rebel stronghold from the river simultaneously with the attack which would be launched by Middleton on land. This, if the Metis stood still for it, would trap them between two broadsides and the war would be over in short order. It was unlikely, however, that the enemy would co-operate, in view of the fact that its scouts, ecurely hidden in the brush, had watched the whole operation of "armor-plating" the boat (directed by Captain Haig of the Royal Engineers) and had gleefully reported aU details to Gabriel Dumont. The fact that there were Metis scouts about was no secret; Middleton's patrols almost caught three of them and came back, somewhat staggered, to report that the enemy trio had been tranquilly playing cards. A complicated system of signals was worked out by which the steamer, using its whistle, would communicate with the land force and the latter would reply with bugle calls. At last all was ready. The Northcote, built in 1873 and since then prosaically engaged in supplying Hudson 's Bay posts along the river, was-outwardly at least-transformed. Along the riverbank the willows, sap-red and tumescent, quivered in the wind but seemed to shake with the surging life and lust of spring. The air was scented by them , and the men on the Northcote stood on the deck and breathed deeply. A wonderful day, never to be forgotten; a day to tell about back home where spring wa slow-winged and long-lived and did not just suddenly happen, all at once. Boulton's horses and the guns raised some dust but the breeze carried it off, and most of the time the marchers could see for miles. There were no houses , no people, no creatures. The birds, few in prairie country, cowered in their nests scooped in the sod. Nothing moved , nothing lived but the grass and brush and flowers. One of the marchers noted mentally, for his letter home, that it was almost as if they were the first men. Truly a great lone land, he would write, but lovely; one could 25 understand that men might be willing to die for it. This war didn't make sense ; damn the politicians, on both sides. But it would soon be over, and it was good to be alive today. He must remember to write what spring was like .... There was little talk and few commands were needed. But sounds carried a long way. The rattle of the horses' gear, the creak and thump of the gun carriages on the uneven trail, could be heard to the end of the long column. So could the sudden rattle of gunfire, and the frantic, futile squeals of the Northcote's little whistle. The steamer had been under way for less than an hour. It was approaching a long sand bar which jutted into the river from the eastern shore, at the southern limits of the straggling Batoche settlement. The channel was very narrow at this point and the pilot was feeling his way, hugging the brushy bank opposite the bar. Suddenly, on an unseen and unheard signal, rifle and shotgun fire from both bands of the river raked th& vessel's deck. Captains Seager and Sheets, who doubled as pilots, still had grave misgivings: only the ''lower part of the pilothouse could be shielded, lest vision be obstructed. Whoever occupied that position was going to do a lot of dodging, and Seager and Sheets knew all too well who that would be. But now-it was early on the morning of May 7-they manfully tooted the whistle. A bugle answered from the neat ranks on shore, and the joint land-and-water expedition set forth from Fish Creek. Eyes right, the Northwest Field Force marched past a stone cairn topped by a tall white cross of peeled poplar which marked the resting place of the victims of the Canadian Army's first clash with the Metis, and swung into stride on the trail which led north alongside the river. The first spring blooms, the purple wild crocus or Pasque flower, nodded gently in the breeze. It was a glorious day, sunny and warm. The column contained about nine hundred men in uniform; teamsters and other civilian employees raised the total to 26 more than a thousand, and there were six hundred horses. Awaiting them in Batoche were two hundred Metis fighting men, haphazardly armed, and their families and noncombatant friends, probably in all about seven hundred people. Moving slowly to join them-but too slowly to get there in time--were an unknown number of Metis reinforcements, probably not more than fifty, and Poundmaker's Crees. In the afternoon of the 7th the Canadians halted at Gabriel's Crossing and camped, and the Northcote tied up. From that point to Batoche, six miles north, the river road was unsafe: it led through dense brush and small timber in which the Metis could station snipers or even establish an ambush. Therefore when the march was resumed the next morning the troops were led out of the ravine on a wide detour over a prairie trail which would take them several miles from the river and bring them back to Batoche from the east. The Northcote's commander was instructed to remain where he was for the day and to proceed cautiously the next morning. The steamer and the troops were to meet at Batoche at nine o'clock the morning of May 9. General Middleton, than whom a more cautious commander never lived, had done everything he could think of to build an overwhelming offensive except the one thing that would have helped the most--calling out the experienced Mounties at Prince Albert. If everything developed as planned, the last stronghold of the New Nation of the West, the log-cabin capital of an upstart colored race, would be reduced in at most a few hours. In Batoche, meanwhile, the most indomitable man that New Nation had produced went quickly about his business. Gabriel Dumont was confronted now with the battle of position he had desperately tried to avoid, and would have avoided had not Riel, after Fish Creek, again overborne his pleas for a guerilla campaign. But Gabriel shrugged. N'importe! He would do what he had to do. Although, as an "illiterate," he could not have known it, he was not the first commander to have his strategy upset by the political arm of the state, but he look it with better grace than most. He checked Metis assets and liabilities. Two hundred fighters, every one a sharpshooter; but some of them, like their Indian forebears, had never fully comprehended the idea of collective and organized fighting. The cowards who had fled at Fish Creek had been weeded out, but there still were some whose resolution had been weakened by their wives and the priests. Miscellaneous armament-Springfield, Winchester and Martini-Henry rifles; many shotguns and ancient muzzle-loaders: that was bad, but couldn't be helped. Terrain-Gabriel and his warriors knew every inch. Holes in the ground, and brush and logs. Dirt and fire. And a psychological factor: a prophet, Louis David Riel, with a wonderful working voice, some letters from a bishop, and a crucifix a foot and a half long. Well, it was not enough to win. But, sacre bleu!, he had always known they couldn't win. It would serve ; it would upset the English apple cart. Dawn came at four o'clock. At five-thirty the Northwest Field Force was on the march from its overnight bivouc nine miles east of Batoche. In the lead were seventy-five mounted scouts un&r the command of Major Boulton, who had headed the "PP,rtage party" in 1870 and once was under sentence of death in Fort Garry. Next came the Gatling on its wheeled carriage, and other guns. At seven o'clock the Northcote cast off its lines and started slowly downriver from Gabriel's Crossing. The sun was bright and a soft spring breeze stirred the bunch grass, green and tall and tangled now that there were no buffalo to feed upon it. The crocuses turned their cupped, gossamer heads to the light and bowed, and their purple petals opened like the arms of Cree dancers worshipping the sun. Nine hundred army boots crushed millions of tiny blossoms hidden in the clumps of grass, in the gravelly ruts of the trail, under rocks. Bullets thudded harmlessly into the thick timbers behind which the troopers promptly flung themselves prone, but they pierced the unshielded hull and the flimsy walls of the cabin on the upper deck. The sick men rolled out of their bunks in the cabin, grappled frenziedly with their mattresses, thrust them against the walls. Lieutenant Macdonald, the Prime Minister's son, his face swollen and aflame from his malady, seized a rifle and crawled out on deck. A horse with Gabriel Dumont standing in the stirrups danced out on the bank. Gabriel shouted to the Metis marksmen and the line of fire moved up. Bullets riddled the pilothouse. The helmsman, splinters of wood flying about him and a bullet hole in his jacket, let go of the wheel and dropped to the floor. The Northcote, out of control, ca~eened into the sand bar, caught in the current, scraped the other side of the channel. Dumont shouted again and a few Metis broke from cover, running to board the lurching vessel, but the Gatling started up then and they raced back. Gabriel watched for a moment, heedless of the bullets flying about him; then as he saw that the current would keep the boat from grounding he spurred his horse and set off on a run for the center of the settlement. It was eight o'clock, an hour before General Middleton had "scheduled" the start of the Battle of Batoche, and the troops were nearly four miles away. Purser Talbot, a rifle in his hand. crawled into the pilothouse to "cover" the helmsman, Captain Seager, who had taken the wheel again and now had the steamer straightened out. Co-captain Sheets and the engine crew were building the steam pressure to the limit; Seager swung the boat into the middle of the river and the Northcote ran for its life. Only one or two shells were fired from its cannon ; the gun was too slow. But the Gatling raked the banks behind the boat and the Metis kept their distance. The steamer reached the center of the settlement and chugged on toward the ferry landing. Too late, Captain Seager saw Dumont and a group of men working feverishly with the two ferry cables. He tried to stop the boat, but its momentum carried it on as the Metis dropped one of the cables to the river's surface, just behind the vessel. The other cable, 27 a few feet ahead, was coming down, too. Seager signaled frantically for· full speed ahead, plowed into the cable just ·as it scraped the top of the pilothouse. The Northcote's two stacks, its mast, its two tall spars and its whistle were yanked off and flung on the upper deck. The deck immediately began to burn. While a bucket brigade doused the deck under fire, the vessel slid around the big bend in the river. The Metis bombardment dropped off; the steamer was out of range now and almost safe. Captain Seager went on another mile or two and dropped anchor in mid-channel. All hands went to work to repair the torn and charred deck and reset the stacks, spars and mast. Restoring the whistle to its high perch on a stack was the worst job and no one would undertake it until Private C. Coombes of the Toronto Infantry School Corps, promised a fifty-dollar bonus, volunteered. Just as he finished , a Metis sniper spotted him and opened fire, too late. Bedson and others tried to induce the ship's civilian captain and crew to swing about and go back to Batoche, but they refused. Anyone ought to be ablt:: to see by now, they argued, that the Northcote was not ~ gunboat. Three men had been wounded while the rickety little craft ran the gantlet for five miles; the vessel, if it returned, could not get past the lowered ferry cables and its passengers would be sitting ducks for the Metis. The military men had to admit that the captains were right. So the first and only warship ever seen on the prairie "sat out" the war three or four miles from the major battlefield, plaintively tootling its little whistle in the hope that somebody would come and find it and tell its military complement what to do. But nobody heard the whistle, and the Metis were between the vessel and the marching troops , and soon everyone was too busy to worry about the Northcote. A few days later, accompanied by another steamer which had come up from Prince Albert, it got back to Batoche. The war was over, but the Northcote got there in time to blow its whistle for the victory celebration. 28 MILL (Continued from page 5) Mr. and Mrs. N. Wells are very proud of their son Davie. During the summer Dave attended an Athletic Training School and won praise for his abilities. Keep up the good work Dave. Del Davis took a sick spell last June and was sent to Winnipeg for treatment. We hope you are back to work by the time this issue is out Del. The way styles are these days with topless bathing suits and topless dresses it wouldn't surprise me if next summer they come out with some sort of nothingness outfit. I'm sure the fellows wouldn't mind and neither would the Optometrists for I think cases of severe eye strain would go up one hundred per cent. COMMUNITY CLUB (Continued from Page 6) youngsters of ranging age groups. When rainy days interferred with the program, alternate programs were arranged by the supervisory staff at the Channing Auditorium . Up in the Green Room, the Arts and Crafts section taxed our facilities to the limit, while on the big floor, volley ball and many other group games created enjoyment for all. By all reports outdoor playgrounds were well supervised and very popular. Swimming activities received special attention. We are placing particular emphasis on physical fitness and have taken advantage of the Provincial Government's willingness to sponsor the training and development of leaders in this field. David Wells who was one of our playground supervisors for the last two summers, took a two week course at Gimli. The camp leaders report that D a v i d showed natural leadership ability and suggested he would be an asset to any town lucky enough to acquire the services of such a lad. Congratulations, David. That winds up our spiel to date. We hope you all had a good summer and are in fine shape for the coming winter. If you have any beefs or grievances or complaints, please don't scatter them around like weeds - just take them to the club manager or to any of your directors and they'll be dealt with at once. Les. Schaffer, warehouseman, came to u.s from Surface department. Summer students-Peter McRae, Blain Barley , Terry Warren, Corb ett Wood, Don D empsey. (Colin Brough missing.) WAREHOUSE Bos D AosoN T WO of our Old Timers retired May 1st this year - Foster Ral ston and Ina McLeod. When last seen, Fos was repairing his front porch and contemplating a visit to the White Fox District of Saskatchewan. Ina was visited by El and Anne Warrington while on vacation near Calgary. Ina is residing on her brother's estate and sends her regards to old friendsreports the sunsets over the foot-hills are really something. Bill Lock>hart recently returned from another around the world trip. This time by boat. Anyone contempl~ting such a cruise should contact Bill for addresses in such romantic spots as Singapore, Hong Kong, Bali, Aden and Cairo. Lila Stevens spent three months in Los Angeles, California visiting her daughter Lorna. Jack Greenberg is top gas salesman in a local garage, drop in and see him. For the summer months we have six stuA goodbye to Ina McLeod who is now in Calgary. dents on our crew - Blaine Borley, Colin Brough, Don Dempsey, Peter McRae, Terry Warren and Corbett Wood. Arnold and Helen Nowosad and family went to Dawson Creek, B.C. where Arnold as Skip, and son Darrel as Lead, won third prize in the summer bonspiel. They returned via the northern states and Peace Gardens, enjoying an odd game of golf enroute. On vacation Walt, Ray and Cal can be found on the Phantom Golf Course - Tom, Charlie and Bill gardening and fishing. We are happy to see Ed Hammill back looking fit, from a stay in the Winnipeg Rehabilitation Hospital. Les Schoffer has transferred from the Surface Department and is with our downstairs crew. Oz Perkins is busy moving into his new home at 71 Tweedsmuir Street. Bob Dadson and Ejnar Crone, busy gardeners, are painting and building additions to their camps on Lake Athapauskow. The best way to improve the taste of salt is to sprinkle it over a juicy piece of steak. Foster Ralston was retired in May and seems to enjoy it. SMELTER BILL PHILLIPS ACTIVITIES around this department since last issue have, for the most part been centered around the production of blister copper, and fuming plant oxide. However after work hours, the Recreation Club Executive have been meeting and re-organizing the Club for a membership fee angle, and have come up with an increased annual membership fee, but with a lot fewer smaller collections. Incidentally the new Rec. Club Executive is as follows: President, Bruce Reid, of the Converter Pit Crew, Vice-Pres ident is Bill Fletcher of the Steady Day Floor Crew and Secretarytreasurer is Doug McElroy of the Receiving Bins. Past President Dennis Lindsay and his executive of the last year are to be congratulated for a job well done. The "Welcome" mat is out to Smelter employees Larry Delyea, Phil Gagne, Terry Winters, Kerry Lomax, Jim Goodfellow, Charlie Harris, John Paskiw, Robert Simpson, Gary Thompson, Grant Nixon, Morris Wynnychenko, Tom Rusinak, and Frank Simpson. We note with considerable interest, that Trout Festival Canoe race winner Gib McEachern has left the payroll and plans an extended series of canoe races, and a trip to Europe for Ski instruction etc. Good luck Gib. Others who have left the crew are Monty Winters and Paul Rainville who have left for England and the Continent. It will be a thrill Mechanical repair crew at work in drying p!ant. for Paul especially, as it is his first trip home since arriving in Flin Flon. Kyron Crawford has left the department for other employment. For the information of the single members of the crew, that we've noticed taking sideway glances toward the office, the young lady who is vacation relief for regular steno Nellie Cut1 , is Donna Lee Schneider, daughter of Frank Schneider, formerly of the Smelter Crew, but now with the Research and Assay Group. Yes, you bet, that's right, she's single. During a short spell in hospital ourselves, we had both Bill Marshall and Russ Storey, both retired , as co-inmates. Both of these fellows were feeling fairly well when we got out. Among th e others who were under medical care in hospital were Joe Pico who had an emergency operation and Phillip Reimer. We are happy to be able to say that they both are well on their way to recovery. Congratulations to: Mr. and Mrs. Russell Belous on the birth of a daughter July 11. Mr. and Mrs . Dale Buckland on the birth of a son, Glenn Dale, 5 lbs. 1 oz., June 12. Mr. and Mrs. Darrell Edmunds on the birth of a son, Craig Eldon, 7 lbs. 1 oz., born May 22. Mr. and Mrs. Bob Duerr on the birth of a son, 7 lbs. 9 oz., born June 3. Johnny McLean took a trip to Winnipeg July 9 for a reunion with 65 members of his old R.C.A.F. 410 Squadron. Johnny said be had a wonderful time renewing old acquaint(Continued on page 36) Bi!l Hunter , tugger hoist operator. Frank Garrett, drying p!ant operator. Th e winning team members .and I nstru ctor, from l eft to right-Jack Chrisp, Mine Rescue I nstructor, G . Trueman, Captam, G . Jaszan, J . E . J ensen, M . Kozar, R . Quinn and G . DeWitt, Vice-Captain. SAFETY Bos McDowELL oUR Draeger men did it again. In the Manitoba Provincial Final R escue Competition the Hudson Bay Mining and Smelting Company Limited Team No. 1 came out victorious for the second time. Congratulations! It is noteworthy that this achievement is o much more out tanding thi s year as the competition is becoming keener every year. The former champions, The San Antonio Mine Rescuers, were within a few points of taking the Trophy also again. The International Nickel team and the Sherritt"Gordon team were also very close contenders. There is more to Provincial Mine Rescue Competition than just posing for a picture. Other official s participating in the contest. Left to right, front row-Eri k Runehj elm, Safe ty Engineer, Hudson Bay Mining & Smelting Company Limited; Hank Bloy, Judge and Safety D irec tor of Mines Accid ent Pr evention Association of Manito ba. Standing, back row , lett to right- Bob M cPherson, Chief Judge , and Chief Mining Engineer for the Province of Saskatchewan . Jac k Chrisp, Mine Rescue I nstructor, and Bob Junker, Judg e and Chief Mining Engineer tor the P rovince of Manitoba. The members of the team have to study and practice without any let-up, as all competitors must. The Instructor must be alway on the alert for new ideas to make hi team more efficient as against the time when th ey may be called upon for real action. At the conclusion of the Mine Re cue Contest an Exh ibition of "Mouth-to-Mouth" resu citation in conjunction with heart massage before a large and spellbound crowd was shown. The performers here were Johnny Chrisp to the left of the picture, First Aid Instructor, and F. M. Murray, District Executive Director Representative for the St. John Ambulance Association. The willing and co-operative patient was Resusci-Anne from Norway. She's cute! Today's child specialists say that if a child annoys you, silently brushing his hair will quiet him. My old Irish grandmother says if this doesn't work try the other side of the brush on the other end of the child. Ex hibition of mouth-to-mouth resuscitation by Johnny Chrisp and Mr. F . M . Murray of the St. John Ambul ance Association. The cute member being revived is Miss R esusci-Anne from Norway. A TRUE STORY While vacationing on a northern lake several summers ago, I was standing on the shore looking at my 14-foot runabout tied up at the dock. The warm breezes rippled the water and it seemed like a perfect day to take a little buzz around the lake. I heard footsteps behind me and then a voice said, "I'd like to have a ride in your boat. I turned to look and saw a gentleman probably in his 60's, w e a r i n g dark glasses. I thought the man was being a little bold and presumptuous, but then he explained, "I don't want you to think that I am being bold or forward , but three months ago, I recovered my eyesight. You see, I had been blind since birth." Then he told me about what he considers the miracles of medical science - how two corneal transplants had given him vision which he never dreamed possible. He explained how for many years he would listen to people describe things; hearing them talk of flowers and beautiful colors, but he said, "Even in my wildest imagination, I never dreamed the world could be as eeautiful as it is." He spoke of his experience as a boy when he was sitting in his own backyard and other children would be playing ball. Occasionally, the ball would come into his yard and the other kids would ask him to throw it back. He wouldn't be able to because he couldn't see where the ball had gone. This often resulted in unkind remarks. He described the great thrill of seeing his wife and children for the first time and how his grandson bad said, "Grandpa, come and play catch with me," and bow the first time his grandson threw the ball to him, the great fear he felt as the ball came flying through the air to him; be was so afraid be would not catch it. But his new eyes worked well and as the ball came close, he clasped his bands around it and held on tightly. It was then that a great feeling of elation came over him. He described how his grandson went with him on a shopping trip to buy his own baseball glove. He talked of the many new things he ex- 32 perienced day after day, of how be now could play cards without using the Braille system, of driving a car, of picking out colorful sport shirts for his vacation. But, he said, he was growing old and time was short. He bad a lot of catching up to do. He had never ridden in a speedboat and he thought it would be thrilling. This is why he asked if I would take him for a ride. We hopped into the boat and I gradually opened the throttle heading out into the lake. The warm breeze sent spray over the windshield and it bad a cooling effect on our faces. I looked at the old man and saw him smiling. It was then I began to realize the real joy of living with all your senses working for you . When I docked the boat that afternoon, I thought of the many men who were wearing eye protection because of the effort of safety people. Yet, 1 know that there were also quite a number who still neglected to protect their eyes and I wished that all people who resist the wearing of eye protection could have beard the story from the old man that afternoon. I am sure they would place greater value on their eyes. I, too, resolved that our own eye protection program could be beefed up and that laxness in this area should never result in the loss of vision for any of our people. A large part of the responsibility for eye protection falls on supervision. There are many items for promoting eye protection such as blindfold tests, films, posters, etc., but nothing is as effective as the real dedication of the individual to the prevention of eye injury. ELECTRICAL DEPARTMENT (Continued from page 7) Bob King, Larry Guymer and Jerry Lynn. Past president is Howie Beswatherick. Best wishes from the department are extended to Adelle Koczka on the occasion of her marriage to William Farkas on August 15th. Adelle will make her new home at Lynn Lake, Manitoba. We are happy to have a picture of Herb Kitchen in this issue. We were unable to obtain a picture on Herb's retirement in time for the last issue. POWER HOUSE DAVE LAHONE W HEN the young engineer starts out in our plant he first becomes a "steam Engineer", because he works with boilers producing steam. Later on, he uses other power, and may be referred to as an operating engineer. His first job is raking ashes, a Ray Rogers is doing, who recently transferred from the Zinc Plant. He is assisted here by Gary Bryson, who has been promoted to helper to the engineer on shift, and this is the second step. Summer student employees: Rick. Whiteley, Norm Kvern , Doug Robertson, Ron Watt, Wayne Gurba. Ray Rogers and Gary Bry son. Hugh Howat is shown arriving to relieve Bob Putko as Shift Engineer on the "Reverb" boilers, and they were just recently promoted to this job. Bob was on vacation a short time ago, and visited some industrial plants as well as taking in the main local attractions. He ob erved that all working men seem to dress the same, the electricians all wear the same yellow safety helmets, and you saw the same pictures displayed everywhere. After a few years, and while still young, more promotion comes along for some, like Emery Ro~lett, who is now a Supervisor. In the meantime, home interests are also promoted, like getting married. Hugh Howat wa wed to Marie Minter on July fourth, in St. Peter's Anglican Church. And Johnny and Jo-Ann Lengyel display their most recent home interest, John William Patrick, born on July 13th. The father proudly quotes the weight as 6 lbs. 10.5 oz. Hugh Howat married Marie Minter in July . More summer holidays are made possible by giving jobs to students and these fellows, too, become eligible to work as helpers, and even take over shifts, where they have been previously qualified by writing paper . Bernie Van Benthem is one of these. Joe (Beginning story)-"They were both deadly white as they lay there together beneath the trees. For hours the-" Sol-"Is this a nice story?" Joe-"Sure-they were a couple of snowballs." 33 Graduation day at University of N. Dakota for Harry, son of Supt. Gummerson. Parents attended, a lso Uncle Joe who came /!'Om the British Istes for the occasion. Johnny and Jo-Ann Lengyel with son and heir John William Patrick.. MAIN OFFICE JOHN SPENCER this report is being penned, the period of As feverish summer-time activity is in full progres and it i impos ible to record a complete story of all the peregrination of the Main Office personnel. However, we must have a go at it and will first tell the story of, and offer our congratulations to, the new members of the Main Office Staff. Right at this very moment the econd newest girl, Vivian Tessmer, is conducting the final stages of the instruction of Joyce Johnsgaard in the multifarious duties of the office messenger's department. Reenie MacKenzie, another of the very new ones, is preparing to take over the operation of the printing office to enable bard-working Harvey Lamont to get away for a much needed rest to his summer cabin at Blondie's Beach. Three more new girls have not only joined the Main Office force but have already been sent to other outlying offices as vacation relief. Liz Tumak is located in the Zinc Plant Office, Donna-Lee Schneider is now working in the Smelter while Valery Plum.~er is lending her talents to the Mine Office. Donna Smoliga is back in our midst for the summer months after spending the winter in Chicago where her husband bas been attending University. Two of our girls, however, have seen fit to sever their connection with the Company for Joyce J ohnsgaard , new cltarmer in Main O ffice. 34 new activities elsewhere. lnga Nowazek has decided to become a teacher in the local high school and EIJen Wilson who is indeed a welltravelled young lady has set out on further adventures, reported ly in the West Indies. Almost everyone in the Main Office is on the move, has just returned or is just about to set out. Blaine McLuckie has just returned (wouldn't you know it) from a summer bonspiel in Rosetown. Ina Kirkland has returned from the ElksRoyal Purple Convention recently held in Saskatoon. Bud Jobin took in the Swan River Rodeo and is safely back in his cottage at beautiful Baker's Narrows where he is resting up after his trip. Maureen Lofgren and her si ter ran head fir t into a heat wave in Saskatoon and were glad to get back to Flin Flon Lake Country for a refreshing dip. And Addie Smale from the Power Office ha just returned from a really marvellous vacation to Calgary, Victoria and Vancouver and is having a hard time getting interested in her work. Closer to home, Joe VanNes has just completed his summer vacation on beautiful Lake Athapapuskow, which is the locale of Earle McDonald's holiday which is even now in progress. On Beautiful Beaver Lake, Bob McLachlan pent several weeks building 2/10 of a mile of highway into his holiday acres where, in good time, a summer cottage will be constructed. Don Hay, Bob Tanner and Darlene Reid of the Accounting Office are currently off on vacation while Curly Gummerson has ju t returned from a trip to Portage la Prairie. Jean Paylor and her Mum took a luxurious train trip to Montreal to vis it her daughter Norma and husband. This happened in May and the flowers were out, the grass green and the night clubs lots of fun. In contrast to the foregoing paragraphs we find that at least two of the Pay Office people tayed home and had visitors. Ralph and Louise Bloomfield spent an active ten days in July entertaining daughter Joyce and their two grandchildren from R egina. It is now very quiet in the Bloomfield residence. Helen Miller played hostess to her sister Kay who came with her husband and her two bonnie children from far away Port Arthur. And now - to strike a more serious and ombre note - Toddy Murray was forced to take to her bed for a two week period due to an attack of the mumps. The Rolling Stock department is the next item on which to report and we are happy to note that Marg. Radford may be seen rambling around· in a new Chevelle, Marjorie Hall roaring around in a new. Rambler while AI Mealy has now become a two car man with a Viva sports car added to his fleet. Ruth Bottrell and her husband Dave are daily taking note of the progress being registered on their new home on Queen Street which is really terrific and which they hope to occupy by September. Mr. and Mrs. Harry Stein. Harry comp leted 28 years of service with the Company Last May , DarLene Reid of the Accounting Dept. is a daughter . And to complete the report with the greatest news of all we are happy to announce that on July 4th, in St. Paul' Church, Mary Blander became the beautiful bride of Doug Donahue. The Donahues also reside on Queen Street. And h ere 's another one, Vivian T essmer, cute. 35 This trio has 100 years of service with the Company . Otto Christensen, Laurie J ohnson, H arry OLson. ISLAND FALLS W. SouTHWORTH T HE weather man was kind to us on Dominion Day which went a long way towards making it such a success. We had the usual flag raising ceremony, races for young and old, games of chance, and refreshment booth but most interest seemed to center around the bingo game. The Dominion Day dance was enjoyed by an excellent turnout. On June 17th a large group of friends got together to help the Westburys celebrate their silver wedding .anniversary. The gathering was held outdoors under clear skies. The black fl ies were there too but not in sufficient strength to mar the happy occasion. The grounds were gaily decorated with illuminated Japanese lanterns and streamers of flags. Fred Bowman presented Alice and Ernie with a group gift. A delicious lunch rounded out a most pleasant evening. While on the subject of weddings we are pleased to report that Dick Southworth was married to Miss Donna Border in Yorkton, Saskatchewan on July 25th. Dick was born and raised here and they plan to make their home even farther north at Uranium City. Come the end of June and all high school young people were heading for home by plane -not Jim Russell and Brian Olson. No Sir! They decided it was tim e a couple of th e young fellows walked from Flin Flon to Island Falls. So that's just what they did. It took them 21/2 days. They spent two nights in cabins along the power line but arrived without mishap in fine fettle. Later in the summer while canoeing up the river these two adventurers overtook a swimming moose. Yes. You've guessed it. They took turns riding it for a qu arter mile. Unfortunately they didn't have a camera along. In mid July Assistant Scout Master Dave Loucks and a dozen scouts from Sandy Bay attended the two week Scout Camp at Camp Whitney. Our swimming program this summer was supervised by Mrs. Edna Sigsworth of Calgary. The Saskatchewan Department of Natural Resources has a Northern Development Housing Construction program underway across the river in our Sister Community of Sandy Bay. Seven new homes are being built this summer. Our new highway which takes off from the Hansen Lake road 49 miles west of Flin Flon is moving ahead nicely. It is planned to complete as far as Pelican Narrows this Fall. A barbeque on our pool beach in mid-June in honor of departing teacher Marie Levchenko and grade niners going away this Fall. Nothing quite like a hot smoky marshmallow. Oops! Another summer has just slipped by. It was one of the driest and warmest on rec- ord with many bush fires and oh those black flies! (Ed. note--Are you sure Bill? ) In July the Churchill River temperature reached a new high of 75 degrees F. SMELTER (Continu ed from page 30) ances with these fellows he hadn't seen for 20 years. Congratulations to Bill and Myrtle Kvern on th eir 25th wedding anniverasry which they celebrated in June. 36 NeiL Adam with CLub PTesident Jack Barkwe ll. Swimming instructor Mrs. Edna Sigw or th wi th h e1· lar ge cLass of pupiLs. RES EARCH (Continu ed fro m page 9) th e pig's throat. Can 't shoot you know, a chap might hurt hi dogs! Working, sport, and living by the sea Doug and hi s family see m to have found a good life. We wish th em well. There are some changes in per onnel, Alan Bolton , and Tom Wil son wo rked with th e Bucking room gang thi s summ er and we have a new recruit from the Machine Shop, Ru ssell Martin by name. ick, Trufyn is our beaker boy for the ummer. · D. J. H amblin joined u thi s summ er and before coming to Flin F lo n had a var ied and interesting career. He ha il s from Merton. Surrey, E ngland , worked in the ational Physical Cites . H enry-raspberry king of I sland Fa!!s. Lab at Teddington , which is a well known pl ace, also served three years in the Army with a tretch of serv ice in Malaya. Another period was spent with the Briti h Yacht Club , ferrying yacht to Spain and the West Indi es. In F lin Flon D ave was in charge of the Vocati onal Training course for the Town. Art Alexander was passing o ut the cigs celeb rating the birth of a son Lawrence. Sorry to say we are go ing to lose Art oon as he is goi ng back to tudy at U.B.C. Best of luck to you and your family , Art. Don Semple who went to school in Flin Flon was an H .B.M.. & S.--Scholarship winncr has left us and accepted a position with a firm in Montreal. D ick Southworth and Donna Border were marTied in YoTkton, July 25tlt. J im Russe t! and B1·ian Olson nt tlte end of the ir !ong walk fr om Flin F!on to I sland Fn!!s ( 70 mites). WINNIPEG OFFICE K ENT M O RGAN to Mrs. Stu Havwa rd CONGRATULATIONS for winn ing the one tho usand do ll a r f1 r t prize in th e Occupations contest held recentl y by the Winn ipeg Tribune. J ean o rigina ll y submitted a perfect entry a nd then she d id a tiebreaker a long with the other perfect entra nts. With the help of Stu a nd the two H aywa rd boys Bill a nd Go rd , J ea n fil ed the winning entry in the pl ay-o ff. The one thousand do lla rs is presently being spent on a trip to the west coa t for Stu, J ea n a nd Go rd. Bill was un a ble to go as he is empl oyed at th e M a ni to ba H ydro fo r the summer. C. 0 . B uchanan, who recent ly received his Twenty-Fiv e Year W atch. J ack Purvis was also a recent prize-winn er but onl y of a go lf shirt. J ack attended the Grey-Owl go lf to urna ment at C lea r La ke a nd man aged to win thi rd prize in the seventh flight. Th e shirt of course doesn't compa re with th e one hundred do ll a r go lf bag which he won at Minot, North D a kota last L a bor D ay . Holid ays are in full swing at the present tim e with what seems to be ha lf o f the staff away at onc!e. Ozzie Buchann an is presentl y at the Big Whiteshell , AI Gi)lie at Sta r Lake a nd Bill Tind all at Minak i. A rt Yo ung spent some time at So uri s and Victo ri a Beach whil e M a isie Grey recentl y returned fro m a moto r trip to the M a ritimes. E rm a H amilton went o n a cruise up the Sag uenay Ri ver a nd spent a week with relati ves at a la ke in Vermont. N ancy Hn atychan and M a ureen C urry both relaxed at home. D a rl ene Savage a nd J ea n Watt a re both away at the present time so we sho uld have news of their vacations fo r th e next time. O f course the Bla ke a nd Ayres have returned fro m their fo ur week E uropean ho liday. Your repo rter asked Mr. Bl a ke and M r. Ayre to relate th e story of their trip fo r the readers of th e No rth ern Lights. Before they were able to coll a bo ra te on thi s a rticl e Mr. Bla ke entered the hospital so Mr. Ayre's versio n o f their tr ip fo llow below. We a re h a ppy to report th at Mr. Bl ake is fee ling much better a nd we a re sure th at he wi ll have return ed to the office long before th ei r story reaches print. 38 R oy Enman put many hours of ltaTd Labour on the entrance sign at his cabin at Fa !con Lake. The Quiz Kids, Stu, Jean, Cord and Bi!! Hayward. There are probably better ways of seei ng Europe in a two week period th an a guided tour but this does offer some advantages by easing your way through custom s and helping to convert currency as you cross from one country to the next. The Blakes and the Ayres took one of these guided tours during May and in fifteen days were hustled and bustled through Belgium, Germany, Switzerl a nd , Austria, Italy and France. The bus trip itself was good and the driver an outstanding one - the weather too was excellent, only one rainy day in the two weeks on the continent. Hotel accommodation on the whole was rath er poor-not being the type of class of hotel that one would usually choose for themselves - the mea ls were adequate but uninteresting. The channel crossing from Dover to Ostend took four hours and there was scarcely a ripple on the water. Th e country-side through Belgium was pleasing and Germany appeared to be a busy country, thi s was particularly evident on the Rhine where a constant flow of traffic moved night and day and by road and rail on each side of this fascinating river. Unfortunately the only rainy day happened leaving Lucerne, Switzerland and a low cloud shut out a great many Views and eliminated picture taking. St. Anton in the Austrian mountains was a delightful spot and would be an excellent pl ace to spend a vacation. Places like Venice and Genoa in Italy sound romantic and they are, particularly Venice, once you get over th e first shock of the stench of the can als. Nice on th e French Riviera is both attractive and interesting, although the beach itself is disappointing to anyone from North America, who has seen and enjoyed some of the wonderful sa nd beaches in our own province. Nice, being close to Monaco, makes it possibl e to visit the famous casino at night and watch the roulette games, which move with such speed that it is impossible for a greenhorn to follow the play-you can settle for the slot machines or sit at th e bar where rye costs $1.50 a shot. Many people find Paris an exciting experience but this can be a disappointing one too. The time allotted for Paris was much too short but the Lido-one of the world 's best night clubs is worth every dollar, even the champagne at $15.00 per bottle ( 1/ 2 bottle each is the cover charge) makes an evening at the Lido a memorable one. The return trip from Calais to Dover was a short crossing and a quiet one. SNOW LAKE (Continued from page 4) we understand is also moving back to Flin Flon in August. Les Hutton has entered the ministry and is now serving in Grandview, Manitoba. Good luck in your new venture Les. Louis Reles, Mark Elko and Darwin Snell have left us for parts unknown. Laurie Marsh is a new addition to the Safety Staff. George Zbitnoff has joined the Engineering department. No. 1 Shaft extension at Chisel Lake has been completed to the 1450 level with the installation of pockets and pump stations moving ahead rapidly. Now for a look at our Maternity Section. Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. AI Saskowski on the birth of a boy April 28th, Mr. and Mrs. Dick Wood a girl May 16th, Mr. and Mrs. Paul Sochan a girl May 24th, Mr. and Mrs. Stan Wojtak a girl June 16th, Mr. and Mrs. John Dyck a girl June 28th and Mr. and Mrs. Duffy Hogue a boy July 9th. Don Pernicelli's wife reports seeing a hummingbird near their house recently. This certainly is a rarity in this area. THEN WHOSE? The Brown's marriage almost went on the rocks due to the irritating presence of Uncle Willie in their home. For ten long years, that he was Jiving with them , he constantly nagged , complained, and was always first- at the table. Finally, he died. Driving home from the cemetery, Brown said to his wife: " Darling, 1 have a confession to make. If I hadn't loved you so much , I could never have put up with your Uncle Willie." His wife's eyes popped with utter amazement, as she shrieked: "What? I thought he was your Uncle!" 39 Poems, Puns&Philosophy "Yes, I'll give you a job. Sweep out the store. " "But, I'm a college graduate!" "I'll show you how." * * * Johnny started school and within two weeks the teacher sent home a note containing the following: "Young Johnny is more than I can handle. I am forced to ask for your help." The next day the mother sent her answer: " Listen, all those years I had him alone, did I ask you for help?" * * * Among the English language's many puzzling words is "economy" which means the large size in soap flakes and the small size in automobiles. * "It says the man was shot by his wife at close range." "Then there must have been powder marks on the body. " "Yes, that's why she shot him." * * * Good breeding is that quality which enables a person to wait in well-mannered silence while the loudmouth gets the service. * * * * With his wife sick in bed, hubby-and pandemonium-reigned supreme in the kitchen. But the tea was missing. He looked high and low and finally called to his wife: "I can't find the tea, dear. Where do you keep it?" "I don't know why you can't find it," came the peevish reply. "It's right in front, on the cupboard shelf, in a cocoa tin marked 'matches'! " * Before marriage, many a man declares that he'll be the master of his house or know the reason why. After marriage, he knows the reason why. * * Kindly clergyman (pinching little boy's leg) : "And who bas nice, pink chubby knees?" Little boy: "Bridgitte Bardot." 40 A duck hunter, proud of his skill with a shotgun, brought a friend one early morning to witness his marksmanship. After some time, a lone duck flew over the blind. "Now, Joe," he whispered, "watch this." He took aim and fired. The duck flew serenely on. The hunter shook his head in amazement. "Joe, my boy, you're beholding a miracle. There," he muttered, "flies a dead duck." * * * * * Rookie: "I have a pain in my abdomen." Army Doctor: " Young man, officers have abdomens, sergeants have stomachs. You have a bellyache." There's nothing wrong with teenagers that reasoning with them won't aggravate. * * Smith: "Why is your car painted blue on one side, and red on the other side?" Jones: "It's a great scheme. You should hear the witnesses contradict each other." * * Did you hear about the wife who cured her husband of hi s "have to work late at the office" routine? She asked him if she could depend on it. One payday Pat received SOc too much, but didn't say a word. During the week the paymaster found out his mistake, so on the next payday he deducted SOc. "Excuse me, sir," said Pat. " I'm short SOc this week." " You didn 't complain last week." "No, sir, I didn 't mind overlooking one mistake ; but when it happens twice, then it's time to say something. " * * * * Asked how she was coming in her desire to get married, the secretary said : "Pretty good. l think I'm on my last lap now. " * "What's for dessert, honey?" the husband asked. "Sponge cake," was the reply. "I sponged the eggs off Mrs. Smith, the sugar off Mrs. Jones and the flour off Mrs. Brown." TODA Y'S teen-agers are quite a crew ' They stand taller, are stronger and healthi e r. They run foster, know more , do more homework, get tougher school work . They're better equipped educationally than any group of teen -agers in the history of the country. Nature never produces a completely perfect crop of anything . The next time some teenagers get out of line and d isgrace their group as a whole, don 't fall into the trap of indicting ,them all with a statement that begins "The troub le with teen-agers is ... " The real trouble with teen-agers is that they hove not been around long enough to adjust to this ever more complex world . We hove been around at least twice as long and maybe our adjustment isn 't so hot e ither . I