Название: Nipissing
Автор: Françoise Noël
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Экономика
isbn: 9781459724419
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Reuben Sallows, best known for his images of rural Ontario, made at least seven trips to northern Ontario, at least two of which were to the French River, to capture images of sportsmen as well as scenic views of the area.[2] His images appeared frequently in the pages of Rod and Gun in Canada early in the twentieth century, and he was regularly featured on their cover from 1910 to 1912. The images that accompanied an account of a fishing trip to the French in 1910 successfully illustrate his ability to capture not only the natural beauty of the area but also scenes of the sportsmen and their guides in the natural setting.[3] Not surprisingly, many of his views became popular as postcards of the era. The trip to the French was clearly organized to allow him to get a series of photographs of the region, perhaps for the CPR. As well as landscape shots of the region, he shot images of the Wanakewan (sic) House; the CPR bridge; their first camp; their guide, Wellington Madwayosh, carrying a heavy load and an axe; a domestic scene of their second camp; and a night shot of their campfire. His scenic views often incorporated a person fishing or someone canoeing in the distance, thereby placing the sportsman into the landscape. His hunting images, as one might expect, showed hunters with their guns or with their trophies, but he also took photographs of hunters carrying a deer out of the woods or dressing a deer. While a modern urban audience might view such images with distaste, Sallows’s portrayal of the hunters in a favourable light was no different than his positive images of Ontario rural life in this period.[4] Historians have shown that some of these rural images were staged, and it is possible that some of the hunting images were as well, but his characters never appear artificial. In fact, in his “Happily Engaged in his Favorite Recreation,” the fisherman appears completely natural, and this is perhaps the best of his sportsman images. It was published in Rod and Gun as a full-page reproduction, with a credit suggesting that this particular image had not been commissioned.[5] He was the most prominent of the photographers to help paint northern Ontario as a sportsman’s paradise.
The North Bay to Mattawa area
Mattawa, described in a CPR guide as “a favorite centre for moose hunters”[6] was bustling with activity when Frederic Chutney Selous descended onto the railway platform in 1900:
I must confess, that, during my two days’ stay at Mattawa, I had been somewhat taken aback by the number of hunting parties constantly arriving there from all parts of the English-speaking world — the British Isles as well as various parts of Canada and the United States — all intent on securing that much-coveted trophy, a fine moose head.[7]
While this image of bringing a deer back to camp may well have been staged, it is typical of Sallows’s work in that it shows the sportsman actively engaged in the work of play. This image was used as the cover of Rod and Gun in February of 1912.
“The deer hunters,” 1910, photograph by Reuben Sallows, Image number 0155-rrs-ogoh-ph, the Reuben R. Sallows Gallery.
Similarly, canoeists arriving at Mattawa station in the spring of 1904 found themselves in the company of a number of other sportsmen, who were greeted at the platform by “white and Indian and half-breed guides, and discussing with them questions of duffle and the portage.”[8] With a local population of only 1,438 in 1891, the small town of Mattawa must surely have felt the impact of this annual influx of sportsmen.
Selous, whose name is more likely to be recognized in Africa than in Mattawa today, was in quest of his first moose head. Since outfitters could supply most of his needs, he arrived with only his “rifles and ammunition, blankets and clothing.” Anything else he needed was acquired with the “assistance of Mr. E. O. Taylor, the manager of the Hudson’s Bay Company’s store, and Mr. Colin G. Rankin.” The most important requirement for his trip he could only acquire upon arrival — a good local guide. In this case, he obtained the services of one of the best guides in the area, George Crawford, and his son (see page 71). The party boarded the train to Temiskaming, headed for Lake Kippewa with gear, provisions, two small tents, and two birch-bark canoes. There, a steamer used in the lumber industry took them across the lake, and from there they portaged into Lake Bois Franc. An old lumber camp served as a base camp but they went even further inland from there. Their hunting area was therefore in Quebec rather than Ontario, a fact that seemed to have little relevance to their trip.
His account of this trip in Outing magazine ends with the killing of his first moose, a five-year-old bull that weighed in at 394 kilos (862 pounds) and had “a spread of forty-nine inches and eighteen points.” Selous admitted some would get larger, but he concluded, “I was well content with him, nor am I ever likely to forget the memorable day on which he, my first bull moose, fell to my rifle.”[9] This is a fitting ending to a short account, transmitting to the reader his full satisfaction with his trip, which in turn helped to confirm and enhance Mattawa’s reputation as the place to go for hunting moose. In a longer account of the same excursion, we find that Selous continued hunting for another week with no sightings before finally getting his second moose. “George pronounced this moose to be an old bull past his prime, but his horns were quite worth having as they measured just fifty inches in greatest spread and were well palmated with eighteen points.” Having gotten his two legal moose, he then hunted for deer for a few days before leaving for Newfoundland, where he would hunt for caribou.[10]
When Francis H. Gisborne and his friends canoed the Mattawa in 1889, they travelled from Ottawa to North Bay via the CPR in order to begin their trip at Trout Lake and descend the river rather than ascend it. The wilderness began as soon as they left North Bay; the “new road through the woods” was so rough that their canoes were damaged. Their first camp was on Big Island at the mouth of Four Mile Bay. They carried 190 pounds of provisions with them, and supplemented their supplies by fishing and hunting. A large muskellunge, landed while they were still at Trout Lake, was an auspicious start. They spent the day hunting on the mainland before setting out the next day. At the stepping stones, a line of stones that crossed the outlet of the lake, they were able to shoot partridge for their supper. At least one more muskellunge was caught later. Near Lake Talon they saw bear tracks but no bear.[11]
The area was still an active lumbering area. At Turtle Lake they saw evidence of forest fires as the banks were stripped of their pine. At the end of Pine Lake, a log shanty remained at the end of the portage. At Talon Chute the water had been raised several feet by a dam and a timber slide built by the lumber companies. It was being rebuilt by a “large gang of men” when they went through. A timber slide and dam bypassed the Grand Paresseux Falls. The only houses they saw were at MacClou’s Mill, where a dam had been built across “Plain Champ Rapids.” Cutting and forest fires had left behind only “a few small jack pines, silver birches and poplars.” At the head of the Boileau Rapids, they had difficulty finding firewood, as the spot had been used often as a camp. In the process of scouting around, one of them found “a weather-beaten wooden cross on which was roughly carved the name ‘Antoine Joly’. It marked the last resting place of the foreman of a gang of log drivers, who had been drowned in the rapids some years before.” The author noted: “You will find these little wooden crosses near every rapid on the Mattawa, marking the graves of daring lumbermen.”[12]
While this historic route had never gone out of use, the portages were not well marked in 1889. At one, the presence of several logging roads confused them and they had to double back. At the end of Pine Lake they chose the wrong bay and had to go around to the next one. In the meantime, the lake had gotten rougher, and rather than paddle, they waded to the portage over boulders and half-buried sticks, and with water sometimes up to their armpits. They ran all the rapids successfully until they reached “Épine Rapid,” considered to be the worse. On the advice of “an old half breed” they met who had, they thought, told them it could be run, they chanced it, running into serious difficulty when one of their canoes wedged between three rocks where it filled with water and they lost some of their gear. Gisborne wrote: “You might just as well have tried to hold a whale by the tail as hold, or check, or guide that canoe when the water took СКАЧАТЬ