Wednesday, June 13, 2007

History of Frenchman's Bay

This is the first of a series of records of the history of Frenchman's Bay.
The supporting doccuments have been passed to me by Frank Threlkeld who is a long time resident and ardent advocate of the Bay.
This first entry is a transcription of a doccument compiled by Tom Mohr in 1998 on behalf of the Pickering Township Historical Society. Since I am a Kayaker and not a Data-Entry specialist I will enter this in a series of pages.
The History of Frenchman's Bay
A discussion of Frenchman's Bay is a study in change. We are all familiar with the concept that; if a society doesn't change, it stagnates. Change in human society is generally abrupt rather than gradual. It isn't instantaneous; there are transitional periods and that is where the drama tends to be found. The other side of the coin, though, is that these times are usually poorly documented and that which is Known may be biased to some degree, most likely in favour of the dominant culture. Therefore the historian must not only document facts, but also interpret data as well. That is why our historical perspective remains in flux and why the task of recounting our collective past is never really complete.
Frenchman's Bay has seen many changes; it has witnessed the passing of cultures and technology. It has also figuted in the transitional periods between them. It is part of our cultural landscape. History reveals little, though not for a lack of research.
Frenchman's Bay ought to be familliar to most of us. In the south end of town, it is regarded as a major feature of day-to-day life but many people outside the immediate area don't know where it is, if indeed they know it exists at all. It appears to be a well kept secret. Talk to anyone researching the history of the Bay and they will tell you that this blank space in people's conciosness extends right back through recorded history. Around here that accounts for about 400 years.
Of course, the Bay has been around for a lot longer than that, it just seems that this little jewel has been ignored. One can read accounts by travellers who left York heading east and didn't rport anything of note until they made Kente or Trenton. That is probably a good thing, though. While the Bay suffers from modern day pressures, it hasn't yet been filled in or surrounded with apartments and luxury condos. We'll get to some of those pressures and threats later.
Enough typing for today. Now I'm going out in my kayak.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Kayak Carts

Colette Hetner wrote to enquire about my workshop for the Kayak sled, asking if it could be used for the general transport of kayaks. Fortunatly Alain Thuride, A Lake Kayaking enthusiast has just given me plans for a great kayak cart. This cart is ultra-light ad dis-assembles easily into small components that will fit in the kayak. The kayak cart has two wheels and it straps on to the kayak. You then throw all your gear in the kayak, grab the bow and away you go. This allows you to take the kayak a long way from your car to the water. I will be making a few in my workshop on Friday (15th) if anyone wants to join in come on down to Frenchman's Bay Kayak Works at the bottom of Liverpool Road in the Dry-Dock.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Kayak Kiting

This is a wonderful way to start a new blog. This past week-end in Frenchman's Bay I tried Kayak kiting for the first time. For years I had dreamed of kayak kiting but never managed to bring it to reality. Fortunatly a fellow Kayaker: Kayleena Frost lent me her Kayak Kite. I have never seen such a thing. A kite made specifically for use with a Kayak. It's small, light, simple and easy to deploy. I set off from the Westshore boat-launch with a 20 knot south-wester. I paddled out past the luffing effects of the spit and threw the kite up. It instantly formed a wing and rapidly climbed to the end of its' tether. I skimmed across the Bay to the North using the Caspians' keel and my paddle to cheat off the wind. Then once clear of the Dragon Boats I tacked East crossed the gap at speed and fetched up at the Marina.
It was so much fun I went back to the spit and took my wife kiting in our canoe. The wind took us rapidly to the north end of the Bay. We could not steer the canoe like the kayak. W paddled back.
Kayak kiting is really a thrill and I intend to get in a few different kites to try.
JimP