Tuesday, 1 April 2025

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 April Fool’s Day anyone? We have a dandy here; a return to winter conditions that is more than annoying. We had a ten-inch dump of snow late last week and then freezing rain and then a day of warmth and fog that did little to the snow but fuse it into a soggy mess. And today we had a freeze and lovely sun shining on all the ice. The freezing rain seems to have brought down every dead twig and branch on every tree around and all of this mess is strewn across the ice. Although there was enough melt to clear the laneway, we have a complete ice cover on the lawn and field. It is amusing to look at the tracks the turkeys have left. Friday, they left a hole for every step they took and today they can stroll along right on top. But, of course, there is nothing much for them to eat.



I am worrying a lot about the songbirds. The male red-winged blackbirds arrived about ten days ago. They come before the females, I think to set up their defended sites. But the marsh where they should be doing this is frozen. A flock of at least two dozen was mobbing our feeders – the sunflower silo as well as the corn on the platform feeder. And the suet ball has been eaten away the last few days at a great rate. I figured it would be the last one this year, but if this weather holds, we will probably put one more out. And as for the robins – there is little or nothing available for ground feeders nor will there be until we get a good melt and a few sunny days afterwards. It may be a quiet spring.

We have more freezing rain forecast for tomorrow, too. At least we had only a minor power outage. Our Hydro crews are heroes, truly. With all the clobber being pulled out of the trees by the ice, most of us in this area had only a few hours before repair was completed. Farther south, I gather, it was much worse. We have, as most of our neighbours have also, a generator, a good one that allows us to run the stove and electronics as well as the frig and water pump. We do lose the internet because, although we host a node, the tower is too far from the house to be powered by the generator. It is a good thing my car is a hybrid.



It is salutary, in a way, to be without electricity. It makes you realize how dependent we all are on it and other modern conveniences. The pioneers who opened up this land had nothing. No light at night except firelight, no screening on their windows, no heat except wood, no food except what they grew and foraged themselves. There was no easy access to medical care. In fact, there were trails, not roads, and not a plow to be dreamt of. At first, there was no schooling for their children although the Scots who settled here got that up and running pretty fast. They also put a library together, and a meeting hall that did double duty for prayer and everything else. Amazingly tough and adaptable people, in truth. And neighbourly. As their descendants still are – I got checked by two different neighbours in this latest mess just to make sure we were warm and safe. It still goes on.

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  1. It is truly amazing what our ancestors endured when they settled on this land. Their spirits endure in us.

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    1. I do hope so. We are going to need all the backbone available to offset the Trump tarriff nonsense.

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  2. Pioneer life had to be so hard, especially in this region of rock.

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    1. The top strip of our original 100 acre purchase was once all farmed, if you go by the number of rock piles now hidden in the 'bush'. It must have been heartbreaking work, as when a piece was cleared to make a field, the bedrock was only just below the layer of topsoil. My grandfather's farm, in Essex County just outside of Windsor, had over 20 feet of topsoil. The topsoil around our house is at its deepest a few feet and bedrock shows throughout. It is almost impossible even to dig a posthole - we had to have the rock blasted clear to make a deep enough place to put a basement and it is only on one side - two stories in the back and one in the front. So, yes, rock. The pioneering families ran sheep and funded themselves by cutting the white oak. Then they moved away. Except for nuts like us who moved in, made maple syrup and had day jobs as well.

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  3. Oh, dear. What a lot of nasty weather. It seems punitive at this point, and not just for you, but for the poor birds as you described and for the trees. I know Michigan is icing up as well and losing trees that were coming into leaf. So cruel, too cruel!

    (It is raining and storming here all day today. We are under a flood warning. The cats, scared by this first big display of the year, are literally on top of me.)

    I've begun a book about The Donner Party. Talk about pioneer struggles!

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    1. We just had a snow dump, but it is supposed to warm up tomorrow and I hope that will melt the new stuff and some of the ice as well. Your poor cats. Wendy is working in Toronto and her cats are being house sat; I bet they are doing much the same as the wind is fierce.
      I have read a bit about the Donner Party. Let me know about this book. The 'pioneer' stories fascinate me, I guess in part because we live on land that was only opened in the last of the 19th century and you can still see some of the original fences and buildings. I can't imagine how they endured the bugs, just for one thing. Black flies. Scotland had midges, but anything I read tells me they were nothing to our black flies.
      JG watched all of Trump's show this afternoon. I went shopping. The grocery store and gas pumps were swarmed, by people like me stocking up, I guess. You would think that all of this would say 'global warming' to people, but I guess wilful blindness prevails.

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