Thursday, 18 April 2024

Ambulances and Libraries

 It’s been a bit of a rough go, this last few days. On Sunday we were planning to celebrate my eighty-second birthday with a family steak dinner, followed by cheesecake by special demand. On Sunday afternoon I was hit by breathlessness, nausea and sheer terror and ended up in an ambulance being transported to the emergency room. A lot of holes in my arms later it was determined that I had not had a heart attack and I could go home. The cheesecake and gifts were transferred from my daughter’s car (she had zoomed out here from Ottawa) to ours, I was wrapped in a flannel sheet and we trundled home. I watched JG have some cake.

The next couple of days were pretty strictly recovery. And cake. I recovered quite well in that respect. But it is disconcerting in truth to find out that beside what you fondly consider to be your adult self is a frightened three-year-old whose reaction to stress is to sit down on the stairs and cry her eyes out. However. I am now back to the breathing and the treadmill (advanced to a .5 slope today, whoopee) and can get around the kitchen, get a meal and even try to get  my head organized a bit. I have things to do for the hall party in June that have to be started soon, and everywhere I look I see something that needs doing. Including a large cobweb in the front hall corner above the door. It got swiped, by golly.

On June 3rd, we are opening the hall for a celebration, the main piece of which is that the Dalhousie Library books will again be visible. And visitable. It has taken the library crew months to get things cleared and cleaned and ready to go. What library?  It’s a story. Probably the simplest thing for me to do is add the rough draft of our advertising writeup to this post. And so, I shall do that. Note: rough draft. It will be better, shorter and clearer when I get the edits done.

But it would be nice to know what in [censored] caused me to get weirdly ill last Sunday. Nice, but I am pretty sure it will not be explained.

So, here is something that is its own explanation.   

History in your Backyard Draft 2

“Did you know that the oldest rural library in Ontario is only a short drive away? It’s not easy to spot but the historic Dalhousie Library is inside the Watson’s Corners Community Hall at 1132 Concession 3 Dalhousie in Lanark. If you drive on County Road Six, you drive right by it. On June 2nd, don’t drive by. Stop in and find out about the library and the history of the hall.

We plan to celebrate both the fascinating history of this old and well-loved library and of this wonderful rural gathering place.  On June 2nd, from 12:00 - 4:00 p.m., you will find the Watson’s Corners Community Hall Open House and the Grand Reopening of the Dalhousie Library. There will be music, light refreshments and tours of the historic library. The original Scottish settlers will be evoked by a piper to open the event, highland dancers, and fiddlers. When the hall addition was opened in 1947, there was piping and dancing too. Inside there will be photos and information about the many years that the hall has been in use. Come and find out what you remember and what your neighbourhood has provided.

The Dalhousie Library has been in existence since 1828 when it was established by the early Scottish settlers, who arrived from Scotland starting in 1821 and settled this area. Books and learning were valued commodities, so valued that, along with surviving in their new rugged home, building a library/ meeting place was a priority for these determined people.  Members of the local St. Andrew’s Philanthropic Society petitioned The Earl of Dalhousie, Governor-in-Chief of Canada, for help to start a library. Dalhousie sent 100 pounds sterling and 120 volumes stamped with his coat of arms. Along with the books from some of the settlers’ private collections, by 1843 there were 800 books housed in the log meeting place called St. Andrew’s Hall. 

The pioneers made long journeys through the woods to attend “Issue Day”, held six times a year. Library Issue Day was a social occasion as well, when friends and neighbours caught up on one another’s news. And they looked after their books. Amazingly, the current historical library collection contains a number of the original books that are stored on the shelves of the original 1827 pine cupboards in their section of the Watson’s Corners Hall. 

Although the original hall housing the books did not survive, in the early 1940’s there was community interest in having a new St. Andrew’s Hall built for community gatherings and to preserve the library books. In 1947, after years of community donations of cash, material and labour, the new St. Andrew’s Hall was built and became the Watson’s Corners Community Hall. 

Since that time there has been a very useful addition built to add kitchen facilities and indoor plumbing, also involving fundraising and volunteer labour. During the 1990 ice storm, the hall was a hub and a refuge. There may even have been a kangaroo at one time; certainly it has been fun for the hall to celebrate its possible existence. We want to talk about this history and hear your stories. Seventy-seven years later the hall continues to be a community hub, providing space,  variously, for exercising, dances, card games, birthday and baby showers, formal meetings and celebrations of life. The Dalhousie Library also lives on in the hall 196 years later!  

Come see the history and share some memories. See you there on June 2nd.”


8 comments:

  1. I pray that event that took you to hospital was a one and only, Mary.

    Such a fascinating history to the hall and library. It says a lot about the early settlers to have wanted and acquired books at that time.

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    1. I note that I have now put the info in twice. But, yes, it is important. We need to preserve our history and remember it, or we are just doomed, never mind repeating it. The descendants of the book lovers still live all around me and are decent, hard-working and caring folk, in the main. We are lucky to have been integrated into this neighbourhood.

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  2. Oh, Mary! This is not news I wanted to see. I'm glad that you are recovering from Not A Heart Attack, but a ride in an ambulance for your birthday is not a good present. Happy Belated Birthday anyhow, and may your next ones be celebrated in far better (and calmer, healthier) fashion.

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    1. Yeah, I surely do hope so. The ambulance people, and the first responder who gets here ahead of the ambulance in an all-weather vehicle carrying her equipment, were just super kind and skilled. We are very lucky to have this service. Even if they did try to start an IV and when I was actually in the hospital, those folk started another IV and then yet another person took a lot of blood from a different site. Sheesh.
      I still want to know what caused this. I do not, as you comment, want to do it again.

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  3. What a traumatic event! That ambulance ride must have been horrific. At least Sue's was for her last autumn, and she was on good roads, mostly highway, all of the way. She was taken to QCH. Was that also your destination?

    Interesting about the library. That event will probably really bring the community out to celebrate and socialize.

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    1. We travelled over gravel roads and composite secondaries to Perth. JG thinks we went 'the back way' through Balderson. They stopped the ambulance for a while to see if they could find a vein and get an IV started. It was, um, interesting. But they were super people.

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  4. You poor thing! I am glad to live here. Our crews are amazing.

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  5. That hospital trip was not the best way to celebrate your birthday, and glad to read that you were able to return home and enjoy some of your day, at least the cake, while recuperating from the "adventure." The history about the Dalhousie Library was interesting and I would certainly attend if we lived closer.

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