Saturday, November 28, 2020

Corona Christmas

 

This true-to-life email arrived today:

 

T’was a Month Before Christmas 2020

T’was a month before Christmas,
And all through the town,
People wore masks,
That covered their frown.

The frown had begun
Way back in the Spring,
When a global pandemic
Changed everything.

They called it corona,
But unlike the beer,
It didn’t bring good times,
It didn’t bring cheer.

Contagious and deadly,
This virus spread fast,
Like a wildfire that starts
When fueled by gas.

Airplanes were grounded,
Travel was banned.
Borders were closed
Across air, sea and land.

As the world entered lockdown
To flatten the curve,
The economy halted,
And folks lost their verve.

From March to July
We rode the first wave,
People stayed home,
They tried to behave.

When summer emerged
The lockdown was lifted.
But away from caution,
Many folks drifted.

Now it’s November
And cases are spiking,
Wave two has arrived,
Much to our disliking.

Frontline workers,
Doctors and nurses,
Try to save people,
From riding in hearses.

This virus is awful,
This COVID-19.
There isn’t a cure.
There is no vaccine.

It’s true that this year
Has had sadness a plenty,
We’ll never forget
The year 2020.

And just ‘round the corner -
The holiday season,
But why be merry?
Is there even one reason?

To decorate the house
And put up the tree,
When no one will see it,
No-one but me.

But outside my window
The snow gently falls,
And I think to myself,
Let’s deck the halls!

So, I gather the ribbon,
The garland and bows,
As I play those old carols,
My happiness grows.

Christmas ain’t cancelled
And neither is hope.
If we lean on each other,
I know we can cope.


                             By Shawna Hickling Calgary, Alberta Canada


Oh, how true is that!  Thank you Shawna!

Sunday, November 22, 2020

The End of Kelowna's Downtown Sawmill

It had stood for many many years, first as Simpsons Sawmill, then Crown Zellerbach, then Fletcher Challenge, then Riverside Forest Products before the company was sold to Tolko about 20 years ago.

In this Google map, the shaded and unnamed buildings at the north end of Guy Street included an office, sawmill, planermill, plywood plant, log yard and in recent years, a precipitator had been built to eliminate the dryer smoke.

Right on the foreshore of Okanagan Lake, the sawmill's location was across the lake from the Bear Creek Log Yard.  A small tugboat ushered log booms across the lake to the sawmill's infeed ramps.

I worked for Riverside Forest Products for 20 years, retiring in 1999, a year or two before Tolko purchased the entire business interests of Riverside.

Hired at Riverside's Lumby division, I can honestly say I loved my job.  Loved it!  Right from the start, the ensuing years and when I retired.  Honestly.  It was a great company to work for...great management with hard-working employees, many of whom became the friends I still treasure today.

So it was with fond memories last week that I decided to drive down to Guy Street during a short visit to Kelowna...I had heard the mill might be closing.  Not knowing any current Tolko employees (most of my Riverside colleagues had by now also retired), I wanted to see the facility again after all these years.

(I was working at the Kelowna head office when I retired).

I knew not to try to find all my short-cut "in and out" roads southeast of the facility, so I simply headed down Hwy 97 and turned right on Ellis.  The growth of downtown Kelowna was frankly amazing, so many new buildings, with many evidencing an "arty" air, restaurants and art supplies and pubs mixed with specialty shops including a tailor.  A lot had changed since I had last driven down these roads.

On approaching the waterfront, I noticed new condo towers, mini parks and small paved roads (one no larger than a common lane), all well landscaped with lovely trees, benches, paved walking areas.

Turning left on Bay, I soon found Guy Street and turned right.  Travelling one block towards the sawmill I expected the main office building to appear.  But first, I saw this:

This building was photographed as I left, so it's on the right of my vehicle.  But this development was on the left, beside the old Riverside main office, when I arrived.

Opening the vehicle window as I slowly drove past the main office, and approached other buildings, it was so very quiet.  No planer running, no forklifts feeding the sawmill from the log yard infeed, no mechanical trucks.  It was eerily quiet.

Just past the main office (not shown) at left, a few maintenance workers were walking about, carrying tools.  Beyond the red (parked) truck is the waterfront of Lake Okanagan

The eerie silence continued as I turned right and saw that several buildings were empty of equipment, with the tall precipitator tower already dismantled.

Some buildings had holes cut in their metal sides, presumably to allow easier removal of machinery.  This picture shows the gate where, in times past, log inventory would be stored after arriving from Bear Creek across the lake (in booms, guided by the Riverside tugboat).

I turned away from the mill without approaching the lakefront towards Poplar Point at the base of Knox Mountain.  Driving slowly back to the highway, I had mixed feelings about "progress".  I knew that a sawmill in the middle of a thriving modern town could no longer be accommodated in a modern society.  But for those of us whose income depended on the facility, it was a sad quietness.  I even turned the truck radio off to let that all "sink in".

And sink in it did.

The value of the former Riverside lands, on the waterfront, is obviously immense.  Many many years of sawmill activity had preserved the area from the city's insatiable sprawl in every direction.  Every direction but one.  To Poplar Point.

For the "old timers" like me and those who spent their entire working lives at this facility, emotions and thoughts were no doubt strong.  

Looking in my rear view mirror, one last time, I said good bye.

To a great career.  A career of which I'm proud to have shared with many dedicated colleagues.

Good bye, Kelowna Riverside Division.

I thank you, my family thanks you...for an outstanding standard of living.

Now onto your next phase...