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Section 2, Page 3) THE EXETER TiMES-ADVOcATE JUNE 28, 1973
Noted archeologist recalls life here
Charles Trick CurrellY, world -
renowned archeologist and the
First Curator of the Reyal
Ontario Museum of Archaeology
was born in Exeter in. January 11,
1876. He lived here for a little
over 9 years, and the following
excerpts are from the first
chapter of his book "I Brought
the Ages Home."
"Exeter at that time (1880's)
was a village of about two
thousand, a mile and a quarter
long with two or three streets on
each side of its Main Street.
Three communities came
together there: a Scotch com-
munity on the northeast, an Irish
community, and a larger
Devonshire community."
"The village was extremely
pretty, owing to its tidiness and
the flowers and vegetables
growing everywhere. There was
one thing on which all three
communities were determined,
namely, that the tax rate should
he low. Economically the town
was free from misery. The only
real tragedy was typhoid fever: I
can remember a hundred and
twenty-five cases in a single
autumn.
As I left at an early age, I was
afraid that I might have idealized
this life, but I consulted a man
who had left at a mature age'and
he assured me that I had not done
so. If a man were out of work for
a few days in the summer time,
he was rather glad, as it gave him
a chance to do more in his gar-
den. In the winter he could get
more wood cut up.
A number of families kept a
cow, which ran the roads, and
milk products were plentiful. The
comfort of the population was
largely due to the great
economy: there was no waste,
and food was ridiculously cheap
by modern standards.
The best beef was n cants a
pound, the poorest about four
cents. Chickens were five cents a
pound: ducks six cents, and
turkeys seven cents. Bread was
five cents for a large loaf, and
milk was five cents a quart. Most
of the vegetables were home
grown.
The farmer stripped the hides
from his beasts, our tanner
tanned them, and excellent
shoemakers made the leather
into long boots, which came
nearly to the knees, for the far-
mers. The boots had brilliant red
or green pieces of leather set in
the fronts. Ordinary boots and
occasionally what were called
low shoes were made for the
villagers.
The farmers' wool was woven
into blankets and the woollen mill
was capable of weaving quite
complicated designs. We
manufactured our own wooden
pumps, wagons, sleighs and
buggies, and nearly all of our
furniture. We had one fair-sized
factory, the Verity Plow Com-
pany.
The main imports were
groceries and cloth. Wages were
steady at a dollar a day.
Apprentices started at three
dollars ' a week, or, if they
boarded in, as they usually did, it
was fifty dollars for the first
year, seventy-five for the second,
and a hundred for the third. After
that they became journeymen.
For some reason a large
number of the village boys
became tailors. Most of the work
was done on a friendly basis by
people who had gone to school
together, grown up together, and
called one another by their
Christian names."
"The social life centred around
the churches. There were two
Methodist churches and one
Presbyterian. The Anglicans had
at first a small mission — later,
one of the Methodists built them a
very pretty church of brick and
stone as a memorial to himself
and his wife.
The clergy received from six to
nine hundred dollars a year and
counted on sending their sons to
the university. The boy, of
course, worked in the holidays
and met part of his own expenses.
The hand-pulling of flax was
the common employment for
boys in the summer time and an
energetic boy could make a
dollar a day. It was probably the
Scotch influence that caused such
a value to be set on a university
education. One labourer, working
for a dollar a day, sent his son
through the university,"
"The village school had five
teachers, and work a little
beyond the entrance to high
school was carried on. As I
remember, it was arithmetic,
arithmetic and more arithmetic.
There was also acurious kind of
club life: groups of men would
meet in the shoe shops and other
places, and as there was a con-
siderable number of retired
farmers in the village, in winter
they met sometimes three times
a day,
There were four hotels where
the board was three dollars a
week, or a dollar a day for
transients, and where the main
living was made by selling beer
and whiskey.
The hotel keepers were socially
outside the pale, and I think
deservedly., because a more
contemptible crowd it was hard
to find. The wholesale liquor
people who did business with
them said that theirs was the
hardest, meanest trade it was
possible to imagine.
A few loafers hung around the
hotels, and the only time I ever
saw a man horsewhipped was
when an old, lame, enormously
fat hotel keeper horsewhipped a
strong young man, Though I was
only five or six years old, I can
remember this young man crying
while the big horsewhip came
down rhythmically across his
back and legs. He could easily
have run away or upset the old
man, but so craven had he
become that he only cried and
implored not to be whipped any
more.
Among the young people there
was a great deal of music, and it
was a poor house that did not
have either a piano or a reed
organ. There was also a band,
and two orchestras.
We had a fair public library run
by an old sea captain, who had
seen a good deal of the world and
was usually pleased to talk to the
boys about foreign countries,
Both cricket and baseball were
played, and at one time a quite
good lacrosse team had been
raised in the village. Association
football was played by the
schoolboys only. A peculiarity of
the village that I have never seen
elsewhere was that during
summer, on Sunday evenings
after church, the whole corn-
Muni ty promenaded up and down
the plank sidewalks for an hour
or two."
"I then went to sehool for a
time in Exeter and worked with a
tutor, Rev, Jasper Wilson, who
taught me Latin, and, what in-
terested me more, how to shoot.
During this time I wandered
the woods on all possible oc-
casions, Unfortunately, there
were a few men who in the
summer-time went shooting
nearly every afternoon, and
every possible kind of bird except
sparrows was shot, This made
the majority of our birds much
scarcer, and as the dead birds
were not even brought home, it
was a cruel and useless method of
putting in time,
Pigeon shoots were very ^
common. Fifteen cents a pair
was paid for the pigeons, who
were released from a falling trap
and shot as they flew away."
HURON GARAGE - In the early 1900's the Huron Garage (long, low
building on the right) was located approximately where Tuckey
Beverages now is. To the left is R.N. Rowe's funeral business, now
Dinney's Furniture Home and Funeral Home, and further down the
street is the corner of Huron and Main.