RABBITS (AND RABBIT HUNTERS) STILL DECLINING (February 25/13)

Not to put rabbit hunters down, but waterfowling, deer hunting and even pheasant hunting calls for a lot more out in the field know-how and expertise than rabbit hunting does.

However, rabbit hunting is unique in that it’s the only sport where hounds (and snares) can be legally used to harvest game.  The hound work is what makes rabbit hunting attractive and unique.  Running hounds on rabbits, and all that’s involved, gives this sport an allure not found in other hunting.  As a guy who has spent many winter afternoons listening to the hounds and banging away at hares as they zipped across wood roads, I believe no other wild game hunting offers as much enjoyment.

As I’ve often said in this column, rabbit hunting appeals to many people because of its simplicity.  You don’t need decoys, game calls, tree stands, blinds, high calibre rifles, bird dogs, or any of the paraphernalia that goes hand in hand with upland, waterfowl and big game hunting.  You don’t even need a hound even though beagleing is the heart and soul of what makes rabbit hunting so great.

But appealing as it is, what appears to be a general scarcity of rabbits in many areas has seen harvest numbers and hunters declining.  According to statistics released by the Department of Natural Resources, the harvest plummeted over 50 percent last season when compared to what it was three seasons ago.  When last season’s harvest is compared to what it was six seasons ago, the decline is even more drastic.

If I read the DNR tables correctly, hunter numbers are also down overall.  This is natural, I suppose.  Some hunters likely have been discouraged by low rabbit numbers and as a result, fewer and fewer of them are taking to the woods.   Look for this to change when the rabbit population rebounds – if it ever does.

Now, what was this season like?  For one thing, I’m getting mixed reports as usual.  Most of the hunters I’ve talked with say hunting has been fair to poor and rabbits are difficult to find.  This isn’t the case everywhere.  There are always pockets here and there where hunting is good but, bottom line, the rabbit population has been low in many areas for years.

As I said, there are exceptions.  One hunter I interviewed told me he and his friends usually bagged six or seven rabbits every time they went out this season.  He hunts in a wider area than average, in Kings and Lunenburg County, using a couple hounds. While he says the season “wasn’t that good,” he and his companions had a better season than any other hunters I interviewed.

THE GREAT CHOCOLATE BAR PROTEST OF 1947 (February 18/13)

“Indignant school children in Kentville struck back last week at what they envisioned as a threat to their juvenile rights,” blared a front page story in the May 8, 1947, issue of The Advertiser.

It was a kids’ uprising, in other words, and they were protesting the demise of the five cent chocolate bar.  Hundreds of kids noisily rallied in the streets of Kentville after it was announced chocolate bars would increase in downtown stores to eight cents.  The kids picketed up and down the streets of the town for two days, carrying signs reading “Don’t buy chocolate bars at eight cents,” chanting slogans and urging passersby and merchants to support them.

The Advertiser reported that even though business was interrupted by the protesters, Kentville merchants “accepted the picketing in good grace.” However, while it was raucous while it lasted, the strike fizzled out in a couple of days.  While valiant, the effort by kids of the town to hold the price of chocolate bars at five cents was an exercise in futility; the price went up and five cent chocolate bars were no more.

But there’s more to the story.

To start with, the kids of Kentville didn’t come up with the idea of protesting the price hike on their own.  Adults obviously were behind it.

Earlier that year the federal government published notices across the country warning the public there would be no price gouging and the War Measures Act was still in force.  In the notice the government published a list of goods and services “on which a legal maximum price remains in force under the provisions of the Wartime Prices and Trade Regulations.”

Guess what was on the list of goods with fixed prices (and I quote):  Sugar, candy, confectionery and caramel; cacao beans, cocoa butter; cocoa and chocolate.

It’s an easy step to surmise that any product containing sugar and cocoa was subject to strict wartime price controls, which were still in effect in 1947.  This would include chocolate bars which had been selling all through most of the war years for five cents each.  Thus increasing the price of chocolate bars might have seemed illegal, or at least borderline illegal.

Anyway, youths in Kentville were riled up over the price increase, and reports The Advertiser, “there was no atmosphere of kidding on the part of the youngsters.”  They were deadly in earnest, the paper says and weren’t appeased, even when a notice appeared in a provincial daily explaining why the price of bars had increased.  “They did not want reasons,” said The Advertiser; “they wanted five cent bars.”

Who rallied the kids?  Probably it was adults smarting from wartime rationing and wartime price fixing.  What better and what sneakier way to stir up the public over rationing and firmly set prices by rallying the kids.  The war was long over but gas, sugar, butter, etc., was still being rationed and merchants still had to follow government guidelines on what they could charge for their merchandise.

Need evidence that adults were behind the protest?  The Advertiser noted that the idea of a “candy buying strike” had started in Vancouver a few weeks earlier and had spread across Canada.  In other words, the youths of Kentville were participating in a nation-wide protest.

The protest rally that started in Kentville soon spread to other Valley towns.  The Advertiser noted that following the protest rally in Kentville, youths in the towns of Middleton and Windsor followed suit and held their own protest parades.

I have first hand memories of the Kentville protest, by the way, since I participated.  I was in the first year of my teens at the time and then a 25 cent piece would get you into an afternoon matinee and include a chocolate bar and a drink.

P.S.  Two years later the price of chocolate bars went up to ten cents.  No one protested, not out loud anyway.

POPULAR PEPPERONI AND SMOKED DOG BONES (February 11/13)

The Village Meat Shop in Canning is renowned for its smoked pepperoni; I’ve had people tell me it’s the best you can find in the province.  Oscar Huntley and his son Andrew make the pepperoni in their smokehouse in Scots Bay, using a recipe originated by the former owner of the shop.

Andrew Huntley, who runs the shop with his father, tells me that in a way, their pepperoni is unique.  It’s made the old-fashioned way using wood-fired smoking, which gives the pepperoni a unique flavour.  “We use maple wood for all our smoking,” Andrew says, “and this adds to the flavour.  It’s preservative free as well.”

How popular is the pepperoni?

Huntley says he and his father often prepare on average some 800 pounds of pepperoni a week in their smokehouse.  This past Christmas, however, they turned out a record 1,400 pounds in one week just to meet the holiday demand for pepperoni.

The Huntleys do custom smoking for their customers as well, usually hams and bacon.  Recently, Andrew says, they’ve been experimenting with the preparation of deli meats, Montreal smoked beef and such.

To prepare their pepperoni the Huntleys begin by mixing pork and beef (the ratio is about 70 pounds of pork to 30 pounds of beef) and putting it through a grinder.  After spices and water are added the mixture is ground again; then it goes into sausage casing and from there into the smokehouse where it will take several hours to cure.

Okay, the pepperoni is great.  I’ve been told they have great store made sausage too but if you like a meat that’s really different, the Huntleys occasionally bring in ground bison – or as some of us call it, bison burgers.   As far as I know, this is the only place in the Valley where you can buy ground up bison and if you like a wild game taste in your burgers this is worth a try.

Following the credo that “everything’s got be used,” Andrew Huntley said he was delighted when he found a use for all the bones he had been throwing out from their butcher shop“I came across smoked dog bones at a local store and decided we could do it too,” he said.  “At times we smoke up to 200 pounds of bones in a week and it’s popular with local dog owners.”

I can attest to that. My bird dog, Jake, loves them.  He’s a kennel dog that rarely gets in the house; but in case you’re wondering if life in a kennel is hard on a dog in the winter, Jake has an electric “Hound Heater” in his insulated house, which is inside my shed, so he’s more than comfortable in the coldest of weather.

However, life in the offseason can be boring for Jake and other hunting dogs and this is where the smoked bones come in.  Having bones to gnaw at during long winter days in the kennel keeps Jake from being bored.  If the way he reacts when I give him a smoked bone is any indication, I’d say the smoking process must give the bones a flavour dogs really like.

No question the Huntley’s pepperoni is unbeatable but that sideline of theirs – smoked dog bones – is unbeatable as well.  Just ask my bird dog.

TRAIN STATION BARRELS A MYSTERY (February 4/13)

Of all the railway stations the Dominion Atlantic Railway built across Nova Scotia, one of the largest was located in Kentville.  This station housed the headquarters of the DAR, with offices on the ground floor and living quarters on the second.

But while spacious, the Kentville station was barn-like compared to some of the splendid stations built along the line between Windsor Junction and Yarmouth.  For a look at some of these “architecturally interesting” DAR stations I suggest you go to your computer and key in Nova Scotia railway station photographs.  This will take you to the Nova Scotia Railway Heritage web pages where you’ll find photographs of many of the stations the DAR constructed across the province.

I recently did this, spurred on to look at DAR railway station photographs by an email message from Kentville historian Louis Comeau.

Accompanying the email was a really great photograph of the Kentville station and a short message from Louis asking:  “What are the barrels for?”

Take a look at the photograph with this column and you’ll see three barrels mounted on the station roof.  They look like apple barrels to me; and since the railway was built with the booming the apple industry in mind, I assumed the barrels might have been symbolic.  This is what I suggested when I forwarded Comeau’s message to Ivan smith, asking him if he knew why barrels were mounted on the Kentville station’s roof.

Ivan Smith has done a tremendous amount of research on railways, which you’ll discover if you look at his web site, the Nova Scotia History Index.   Railways are one of Smith’s many interests and he covers them extensively, especially the historical aspect, on his site.  It’s the only place, for example, where you’ll find a comprehensive history of the old Cornwallis Valley Railway which once ran from Kentville to Kingsport.

Anyway, Smith replied that the barrels on the Kentville station roof have him puzzled.  “I have no idea, but my guess is they were water reservoirs for quick response to a chimney fire.  Two of the barrels are visibly close to a chimney and the middle barrel could be beside a chimney hidden from view in this photograph.”

However, Smith said, water reservoirs seem unlikely since chimney fire are most likely in the winter “when any water in the barrels would be frozen.”

Thus Smith concluded is a long-winded way of saving he has no idea why the DAR would mount apple barrels on the station roof.

So, we leave it up to you, the readers of this column, the history buffs.  What are the barrels for?  Louis Comeau would like to know and since I’ve piqued Ivan Smith’s interest, he’d like to know as well. We need your assistance, so let’s hear from you.

And by the way, isn’t that a magnificent photograph of the Kentville station.  I said “barn-like” above but that’s not really a fair assessment on my part.  For all its appearance, the Kentville station was probably the most serviceable, if not one of the most picturesque stations the DAR built.

Kentville Railway Station with barrels on the roof

The Kentville railway station with mystery barrels on its roof. (Submitted)

A MAGNIFICENT BUCK DEER PHOTOGRAPH (January 21/13)

Over 30,000 Nova Scotians hunt deer annually; arguably, all of those hunters would’ve liked to have been in Bob Cote’s blind the day a magnificent buck deer approached it.

Cote had built a ground blind just off the side of a well used deer trail and was in it about 15 minutes when the buck walked up.  Cote saw right away it was a splendid deer and he shot it …. with his digital Nikon SLR …. capturing an image that might be the culmination of 10 years of wildlife photography.

As Cotes tells it, this was quite an adventure.  The deer got close and stopped, perhaps instinctively realising something was awry.  Before it was aware Cote was in the blind, he was able to take close up photographs, one of them the beautiful head on shot accompanying this column.

It was a feisty animal, Cotes says, and it wasn’t the typical situation where a deer realises humans are nearby and take off in a panic.  “I took nearly 40 photos before he actually pinpointed me,” Cote says.  “Then he stomped the ground and charged towards me.  After he got within 30 feet or so he stopped and stomped the ground again.  At that point he turned, jumped over a huge brush pile and was gone.”

The image of that belligerent buck deer, noble and so full of life, has been captured forever; and when I look at this wonderful photograph, I realise its image wouldn’t be preserved today if someone had been in the blind with a rifle instead of a camera.  It would then have become a meat animal, its head mounted, a few hunter-with-dead-deer photographs snapped, shown around, and eventually forgotten.

Sad isn’t it, that it’s much easier to go out and kill a deer than capture its image with a camera.  But that’s the way it is.

As for Bob Cote, he tells me he’s been capturing wildlife and outdoor scenery with a camera for some 10 years, preserving images he’s proud to have displayed at various venues in the Annapolis Valley.  “I found this was my destiny, photographing wildlife,” he says.  “I started out photographing anything that caught my eye but soon found taking pictures of people wasn’t for me.  I like shooting pictures of animals, flowers and beautiful scenery.”

In his early days Cote learned how to run newspaper presses at The Advertiser in Kentville and at its sister paper in Port Hawkesbury.  He returned to Kentville circa 1980 and worked at a local feed mill for 21 years until it closed.  It was around this period that he began to dabble with photography, a hobby he later turned into a full time occupation.  Today he carries his camera almost everywhere he goes.  “You never know when that special shot will appear,” he says.

A variety of Bob Cote’s photographs can be viewed at www.bobcotesgallery.ca.

“HISTORY” IN OLDTIME NEWSPAPER CLIPPINGS (January 14/13)

The clippings came from attics, basements and closets; and some, I was told, came from the walls of houses being renovated or torn down.

All the clippings, given to me by readers, are from newspapers published over the years in Kentville – The Western Chronicle, The Orchardist and The Advertiser – and the earliest is dated March 12, 1890.  I suppose in the truest sense of the word “history,” there‘s little that’s historical about these clippings.  They’re simply interesting records of the times, and mundane evidence of what life was like when our great grandparents and grandparents were in their prime.

Keeping that in mind, I’ll tell you what I found interesting as well as mundane in those clippings.   All the clippings, which came from late 19th century to early 20th century editions of the three papers, seem to indicate an obsession with bile, bowels, boils and bibles (but perhaps not in that order).

I reached this conclusion from the numerous patent medicine advertisements and the temperance sermons I found in the papers.  In the October 24th, 1911, issue of The Orchardist, for example, almost a third of a news page was given over to medicinal ads and write-ups about cures for common ailments. Prominent in the two line medicinal ads was our own Minards Liniment. That same issue announced the commencement of Acadia University with the boast that “in 1891 Acadia graduated 43 (!) and this year promises to surpass that.”  In comparison, Acadia awarded 700 degrees at last year’s convocation.

We must have been on the verge of the electronic age around 1911.  In the October 24th issue the Nova Scotia Telephone Company advised the public that the telephone is “no longer a luxury, it is a necessity.”

Now, on to more of the mundane, the all-revealing news clips and announcements:

Travelling dentist – In the Western Chronicle, March 12, 1890, Dentist J. E. Mulloney advised the public he would be in Kentville every Monday and in Wolfville every Saturday.  Over a decade later, in 1906, Mulloney had given up travelling and is now established on Webster Street in Kentville.  Mulloney announced in a February issue of the Western Chronicle that “teeth that fit” was his specialty.  In the same issue, mention is made of a proposal to establish a Canada-wide “messenger pigeon system.”

It appears that the popular community bean and strawberry suppers are far from being a modern day social event.  In the February, 1906, Western Chronicle the Coldbrook Mutual Improvement Society announced that a “bean supper and musical and literary entertainment” given by its members the previous week was very successful.  Beans and music!  Now that’s a good combination, if you’ll pardon the inference.

In a September, 1903, issue of The Advertiser, editor R. G. Harris laments that  mail has been going astray, causing “confusion and inconvenience” due to many “town and communities” in Kings and Hants County having the same place names.   In the same issue, is an announcement in the Hantsport news that Capt.  T. W. McKinley will launch his schooner Bluenose there the following week.  In this issue, McDougall’s Pharmacy in Kentville offers Kodak’s Brownie Cameras for $1 and $2.

While it was dubbed a Kentville newspaper, The Western Chronicle made an effort to present news of nearby areas, such as Berwick and Canning.  In its October 16, 1919, issue the paper announced the opening of the “Movie Theatre of Bligh and Woodworth” in Berwick.  There’s a Canning page in many of the early 19th century Western Chronicles with community notes giving birth, deaths and visitations (of the earthly kind) plus editorial comments by the “Old Man of Canning.”

Oh, yes.  The paper had it “Old Man of Berwick” as well, and he was bluntly critical of the “unchristian goings on” in the town.

AS A NEW YEAR BEGINS: READER FEEDBACK (January 8/13)

Looking back at the past year, I see I have a lot of readers to thank for their help in writing this column.  So, thanks to everyone for your tips, for providing information on various historical topics and for letting me interview you.  Everything is much appreciated and I look forward to talking with many of you as the year rolls on.

Now, a short review of reader responses to recent columns:

In the column about two rare historical books, Clarke’s railway history and Milner’s Minas Basin essays, I wrote I was aware of only four copies in existence of the railway book.

Thanks to Louis Comeau, the author of Historic Kentville, I can up that total by two more copies.  Louis writes that he has a copy of Clarke’s book and had a second copy that he sold.  “That makes two more copies out there or around here,” Louis said.

On the column about the long gone muskrat ranch in lower Canard, I had a note from Zeke Eaton, a former resident of this area who now lives in P.E.I.  “I just read you’re your piece about muskrat farming in Canard,” he writes.  “Dewey Creek was not far from my home and Ralph Woodworth’s blacksmith shop had a brook adjacent.  There was another brook farther down Canard as well.  They all fed into the Canard River.  I never heard about any attempt at muskrat farming thereabouts. What I was aware of was Whitfield Ell’s fox farm in Sheffield mills.”

Eaton said Ells had a P.E. I. connection through marriage (P.E.I. is where fox farming started in the Maritimes) and “soon added foxes to his enterprise.  The war cut deeply into the profitability of the fox industry and by the early ‘40s Whitfield had given it up.”

Residents of Canard, where Eaton grew up, may remember Zeke.  He’s a son of the Canard historian, the late Ernest Eaton.

Are any readers familiar with a “home-grown, home manufactured piece of footwear” known as a shank?” write Reg Baird of Clementsvale.

Baird writes that shanks were standard footwear for a number of men in the Clementsvale area before, during and after the World War 11 years.  “They were made from the hide taken from the hind legs of beef cattle (or Moose).  The leg joint hide was the heel, the hide going to the hoof was cut off to foot size, and the hide going to the hind quarters was cut in accordance to how high a top the wearer preferred.”

Surely, Baird adds, this footwear wasn’t unique to Clementsvale.  Maybe a reader can tell us more about this unusual footwear.

Perhaps a reader can help with the following as well.  Valerie Brideau writes that she is researching Percy and Eulila Margeson who once operated Cedarcrest Kennels on Prospect Street in Kentville.  Anyone familiar with this shop or with the Margesons, please e-mail me at edwingcoleman@gmail.com.

ACORNS AND GAME BIRDS – A MYSTERY SOLVED (January 1/13)

“You’ll never guess in a hundred years what I found in the crops of those ducks,” said a friend when we were on the telephone planning the next day’s hunt. “It’s unusual.”

The ducks were mallards and blacks bagged that afternoon on the Minas Basin mudflats.  I figured the ducks likely were feeding on nearby dykeland fields so my first guess was soybeans.  “Wrong,” said the friend.

I think I surprised the friend with my next guess since I hit it right on.  “Acorns,” I said.

I guessed acorns because of the mallards.  Locally, people were feeding large flocks of mallards, in back yards in places only a few kilometres from salt water, and there had to be oak trees around their lawns.  Mallard feed heavily on acorns and in some of the hunting hotspots across their range, flooded oak stands are prime areas.  Acorns, in other words, are a preferred mallard food wherever the nut is available, so my guess was logical.

But logical or not, there were no acorns in the mallard crops.  To my surprise, the black ducks had been feeding on acorns, so we had a mystery on our hands.  Unlike the half tame mallards, black ducks usually aren’t backyard feeders; so where were those Minas Basin black ducks finding acorns to feed on?

After talking it over, we figured we had an answer.  Lately, the tides in Minas Basin were higher than average.  In one area where we hunt, where the friend bagged the ducks eating acorns, there are rows of oak trees strung out along the tide’s edge.  When they run high, tidal waters sweep over places where the acorns fall.  On occasion we had spotted duck up on the grassy areas around the oak trees.

So, mystery solved.  Except it wasn’t much of a mystery at all.  Like mallards, black ducks also feed on acorns.  The difference is that for the most part, black ducks have to get their acorns in the wilds.  There are exceptions, but usually you won’t find black ducks swarming the lawns and backyards where people feed mallards.

In some areas, acorns are also a food favoured by pheasants.  I was astonished the first time I found acorns in a pheasant’s crop.  These were monster size acorns, so large I didn’t think pheasants could eat them.

ARE HARVESTS, ABUNDANCE RATINGS ACCURATE? (December 18/12)

The booklet you receive with your hunting license contains, among other things, a small game report card. In the report card is a box where hunters can estimate game abundance. The estimates run from 1 to 4, or low to very high.

The hunter estimates of game abundance are interesting but I wonder how accurate they are. For example, what if only the hunters who had good grouse, pheasant and rabbit seasons sent in their estimates. Wouldn’t the estimates but skewered and misleading, or at least inaccurate?

Keeping this possibility in mind, let’s look at some of the harvest estimates the Natural Resources Wildlife Division make up every year. Take pheasants, for example. In the 2010 season, Natural Resources estimates that the provincial harvest was just over 6,000 birds; in the 2011 season the estimated harvest was 3,100.

In Kings County, where much of the provincial harvest comes from, hunters bagged an estimated 2,888 pheasants in 2010; in the 2011 season the estimated harvest 1,209.

You don’t have to be a mathematician to see the estimated pheasant harvest in 2011 dropped over 50 percent in Kings County and nearly 50 percent across the province. I have to agree with this estimate, by the way. In all the coverts I’ve hunted for years, I found pheasant numbers well down in 2011 when compared with the 2010 season. Other hunters told me their season was like mine, so I have no doubt this is an accurate estimate of last season’s harvest.

So with this in mind, how did hunters rank the abundance of pheasants the last two seasons? Looking at Kings County, in 2010 the hunter estimate of abundance was 1.97, meaning hunters believed pheasant numbers were low to medium. In the 2011 season the estimate was 2.25 (!) up in other words over the previous season and getting close to being a high estimate of pheasant numbers. And this in a season when the Wildlife Division estimated there was a drastic drop of around 50 percent in the harvest!

Keeping in mind that 1equals low numbers, 2 equals medium numbers, 3 equals high numbers and 4 equals very high game numbers, let’s look at harvests of small game other than pheasants.

In the 2010 season the estimated provincial harvest of ruffed grouse was 25,954 birds; in 2011 there was an increase in harvest, an estimated 27,982 birds. Hunters ranked the abundance of grouse at 1.21 in 2010 and 1.40 in 2011.

On hares, the estimated 2010 harvest was 46,607, dropping to 37,364 in the 2011 season. The abundance estimate for these seasons was 1.08 and 1.07.

It looks like hunters were close to being right on their abundance estimates when it came to grouse and hares. On pheasants it was another story. There’s no way pheasants were abundant during the 2011 season despite what the hunter estimate was. The Wildlife Division’s harvest estimates indicate otherwise.

It could be that not enough hunters are returning their report cards to get an accurate assessment of harvests and game abundance. Or when it comes to pheasants, maybe only successful hunters send their cards in every year. There could be some embellishments going on as well. Some hunters don’t like to report they had a bad season.

But I’m being cynical here, aren’t I.

RALPH S. EATON WAS A PIONEER ORCHARDIST (December 18/12)

“Ralph S. Eaton was descended from the Planter Eatons who came to Kings County after the expulsion of the Acadians, and like most of the Eaton clan, he had scholarly leanings and an interest in the soil,” I wrote in an Advertiser column over a decade ago.

“He was a prominent pioneer fruit grower,” I continued, “and his Hillcrest Orchards were undoubtedly a show place of national repute.”  I concluded that column with the observation that aside from the praise for Eaton and his orchards – he’s mentioned prominently in Arthur W. H. Eaton’s history of Kings County – little information about him exists.

Now, some 12 years later, I’m pleased to report that Ralph Stanley Eaton is no longer a mystery man.  Digging through that massive collection of scrapbooks in the Kings County Museum recently, I discovered a copy of Eaton’s obituary.  But some comments first on his famous Hillcrest Orchards before looking at the obituary.

The next time you see a piece of the now very collectable Blossom Time China, take a look at the orchard depicted on it.  This is Eaton’s Hillcrest Orchards, which were a showplace in the 1920s and 1930s and were said to have once been the largest mixed fruit stand in Canada.  The original orchard was located north east of Kentville on Middle Dyke Road, roughly where the Stirling orchards stand today.  That it was a tourist attraction may be assumed by the write-up and photographs of the orchard in a 1923 tourist guide published by the provincial government.  The government obviously felt Hillcrest Orchards would lure American tourists to Nova Scotia.

As I said above, Ralph S. Eaton is featured prominently in the history of Kings County fruit growing.  Taking Arthur W. H. Eaton at his word, since he included Ralph S. in his list of prominent Kings County fruit growers and pioneers, when it came to horticulture the gentleman was indeed noteworthy.  His obituary salutes him as “one of the most prominent orchardists in the Valley” on his death in 1933, indicating he was a pioneer in his field.  The following, taken from that obituary, offers some little known details on Eaton’s life:

“Mr. Eaton was born in Canard, son of the late Leander Eaton.  He studied at the Canard public school, later continuing his studies at Acadia.  For a number of years he taught school, first at his home section at Canard and for some years at Halifax.  Forty years ago he came to Kentville, and ever since has been identified with the town in all its varied interests.  He was president for a number of years of the Hillcrest Orchards Ltd., this fine orchard property being one of the show places of the Valley, and a popular resort of tourists.

“Mr. Eaton was ever zealous in placing the attractions of the Valley before visitors, and it was he who first saw the possibility of apple culture, and perhaps more than any other man, was instrumental in having the Experimental Station located here.  He was president of the Nova Scotia Fruit Growers’ Association for a number of years and always took a leading part in the deliberations of that organization.”

A man widely known for his outstanding ability and integrity has passed, his obituary concluded.