And yet, as Sarah and I were having dinner together back at my place, it suddenly occurred to me that this holiday used to be called Simcoe Day. I think it was because I was telling Sarah that today would have been my parents' 64th wedding anniversary.
I decided then to write about it in this entry. My eyes found the photo collage on the wall.
And then I saw this picture amongst them all:
Mom and I are sitting outside of Aunt Frances' and Uncle Cy's cottage, situated on Lake Simcoe. We are sitting at the same picnic table we sat at every summer. Dad is there too, probably the person taking the picture. Other relatives, like my Aunt Joyce, cousins Lesley and Susan, and Grandma Dixon were most likely there as well. Perhaps my mother's cousin Lynn with her two kids, Catherine Anne and Christopher were there on that day. I can't recall.
What I do recall is that I always enjoyed our yearly visits up to see Aunt Fran and Uncle Cy tremendously. We used to talk and laugh so much, and eat so many different delicious foods and play so many fun card games. The cottage and grounds were both beautiful and welcoming, and the two boxers they owned were sweet and friendly.
I'm not sure when people stopped calling the first Monday in August Simcoe Day and began to refer to it as just the Civic Holiday, but I want to change it back! (I mention the name Simcoe Day and people look at me like I'm nuts.)
According to the CBC website, the history of Simcoe Day is as follows:
"In Toronto, however, it's known as Simcoe Day in honour of Upper
Canada's first lieutenant governor and the man who initiated the
abolishment of slavery in Canada. Toronto City Council established the civic holiday in honour of Simcoe in 1869. .... John Graves Simcoe was a known supporter of abolition. .....His bill was brought about by an incident — the Chloe Clooey
incident," said Natasha Henry, a curriculum consultant specializing in
African Canadian history. ..... Simcoe received word of a slave
owner violently abusing his slave, a girl by the name of Chloe Clooey,
on his way across the Niagara River where he went to sell her into the
United States. It was said that her screams were heard by many and the
matter was brought to Simcoe's attention by Peter Martin, a former slave. ....Simcoe's anti-slavery act was the first to pass in a British colony and
remained in effect until August 24, 1833, when Britain's Slavery
Abolition Act put an end to slavery in most of the empire."
(You can read the entire article at: http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/toronto/story/2013/08/05/toronto-simcoe-day.html )
In a time where racial profiling is going rampant and where a man can get away with killing a 18 year old African American boy, I think we should honour people who've had the guts to stand up for what they believe in and who change the system for the better.
Happy Simcoe Day, everyone!
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