Excerpt from My Great-Grandfather’s Diary 📖
I’m sharing excerpts from my Great-Grandfather’s diary. They may not always appear in chronological order, so please bear with me as I work through them.
He lived in Nanoose Bay, on Notch Hill, and his diary gives us a glimpse into our family’s life and history.
My Great-Great-Grandfather came from the Azores to Victoria in 1862. He later married my Songhees Great-Great-Grandmother in 1876, the same year the federal Indian Act was enacted.
The diary belonged to my Great-Grandfather. My Great-Aunt Mary eventually donated it to the Royal BC Museum. I was able to have it scanned into a PDF, and I’ve also been working from the handwritten cursive to create a hand-printed transcription so that we can actually read his words.
It feels pretty special to be able to bring these pages back into the family story, more than a century later.
July 1883
1 — Fine day. Father went to R. West morland.
2 — Weeding by the spit.
3 — Father went to J. Hamilton to git some paper.
4 — Fine Clear Day, we began to how our turpips.
5 — Fine. J and R. Hamilton called. All is well.
6 — Father is getting ready to go to Nanaimo to morrow.
7 — Warm weather. Father and R. Hamilton went to Nanaimo.
8 — R. West morland called me. Father and R. Hamilton returned from Nanaimo.
9 —
10 — Warm Weather. Wm Grwin called and remained all night. Wm J Hamilton came and I helped Kill a Pig.
11 —
12 — Wm Grwin and Indian John Commence to cut the hay.
13 — Harvesting.
14 — Harvesting.
15 — Fine day. All is well.
16 — Reverend Father Astaff and called on this way.
17 — Harvesting.
18 — Harvesting.
19 — Mr. Orwin finished cutting hay.
20 — Mr. Orwin went home.
21 — Harvesting.
22 — Fine. At home.
23 — Hauling hay. We are finished with hay?
24 — Began to cut oats at 3 spit.
25 —
26 — Binding oats.
27 — Hauling oats home from the 3 [spit].
28 — We went across the bay to cut poles for the bar.
29 — Father went to Nanaimo.
30 — Cleaning out the chicken house.
31 — Father returned from Nanaimo with Hirst and Tranfield. Father's horse ran away from him at Nanaimo.
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