Cherry Carnival, Bear River

I am not going to talk about moving. The subject is so darned tedious at this point that I don’t even want to go there. Suffice it to say that today I took a break from oiling kitchen cabinets to check out the annual Cherry Carnival in Bear River.

The view of Bear River from our temporary housing.

The Carnival is the most well attended annual event in the village and attracts hundreds of people, most of them former Bear Riverites. It’s a real homecoming time.

The day starts off with a parade and most of the floats are, charmingly, home-made.

Next to the parade, the single most popular event is the greased pole event. This goes on for hours as all ages try their turn at walking it to capture the flag. Most fall into the river to sighs and moans and laughter of the crowd. Two hours after I took this photo, we heard the crowd roar for the winner…by the sounds of it, it was quite wonderful.

I dropped into the Bare Canvas Gallery for a book and poetry reading. Newfoundland writers Lisa Moore and James Langer read and it was such a treat to here them talk about their work while surrounded by the art in the Gallery.

Lisa Moore's book "February" is published by Anansi Press.

The writers hung around for signings, conversation and delicious treats that were prepared by the Bear River Cafe.

James Langer's book Gun Dogs is new to my collection.

James told humourous tales about how teachers influenced his love of poetry and his interest in writing. It reminded me that random  events of people in our lives have huge impact on our life’s path.

Life events are truly a gamble. On that note, I headed over to the roulette wheel…my very first time ever! The Carnival is meant to raise funds for our volunteer Fire Department. Fireman Jon enticed me into the game with his reminder that my real gamble was moving to Bear River. Since that has worked out beyond our expectations, I figured I could slap down my 4 quarters and turn them into gold.

The game is rigged, I’m sure. I was up to 3 dollars, got confident and bet wildly. In the end, the fire department won.

Tonight the sky will be on fire ….. with fireworks. Until then, I’m back at our house watching Don and Larry put the washing machine in place and move our bed upstairs.

Looks like my gambling days are over.

Bear River Volunteer Chain Gang

Pick-axes and shovels flying.

I went into the village today and saw what looked like a chain gang of people I knew and a few that I didn’t. They had picks and shovels and had decided to reclaim the sidewalks that go across the bridge that connects the Annapolis side of Bear River to the Digby side.

These 2 strips of concrete that span the bridge are the only sidewalks in this entire village. I suppose that’s why the municipalities of Annapolis County and Digby County (Bear River’s 2 governing bodies as we are not an official entity) don’t bother clearing the sidewalks.

Carol taking time out from her holiday week to bash ice.

In case you hadn’t heard, there is going to be a wonderful Winter Carnival here starting tomorrow and ending on Sunday. There are events happening for everyone and this is all being done on bake sales and donations and with no government funding. Well after all, if they won’t pay for clean sidewalks or to even put in sidewalks or for a water drinking system,  then how can one expect a handout for the events that are coming up.

Imagine 800 of them lighting the village!

People have been busy making ice candles for the event. How is this done? Well, you fill up a large icecream container with water and then insert a smaller yogurt container weighted down with rocks into it. Freeze and voila! A beautiful candle holder. Apparently there are already over 800 sitting in freezers all over the village, just waiting to come out and light the way across that bridge to the hand-made ice rink outside the fire hall.

There is even a contest for ice sculptures and there are already a wide variety of snow people and dragons too, appearing  around the village. I was out taking pictures of it today when I ran into one of the snow person creators:

Standing guard at the post office.

I know it’s kind of late and short notice, but I hear that at midnight tonight, a second chain gang of people are going to tackle the other side of the bridge. This time they’ll have a volunteer with a back hoe so it might be a little easier.

Musicians in The Same Boat

Cameron Cromwell played a rockin' blues guitar.

Musical events at the Oakdene Centre in Bear River usually happen once a month. It’s a great chance to get together with friends and to enjoy an evening of live entertainment for a mere six dollars (with a $10 membership).  This year Larry is on the Board of Directors for the Bear Rhythm Music and he designs all of their posters.

Larry's poster design.

Last weekend we went to the monthly coffeehouse at the Oakdene Centre.  It was much more than a musical performance.  A group of area musicians and friends have banded together to present music with a strong social message. Their musical styles are as diverse as their origins, so there was everything from African drums to Irish ballads to Acadian folk songs and Mi’kmaq music. 

Patrick brought his hand crafted drums. He even cuts down the trees.

Together they celebrated their love of music and shared with the community a message about economic and social equality, and self-sufficiency within coastal communities.

Many musicians are in "The Same Boat"

Terry Farnsworth, one of the last hand-lining fisherman in Nova Scotia, talked to us about the struggle of fisher people in coastal communities to preserve their way of life. Part of their battle is with corporations who want to strip away both fishing and natural resources that are the life blood of coastal communities.  He told us about a conference he had attended online with his counterparts in South Africa who are also trying to create a sustainable way of life that includes many of the original skills of the fisher people in South Africa.  And then he played a couple of tunes on his guitar. 

Drummer Patrick Jarvis gave a high energy performance by playing several of his handmade drums.  He carves them from oak, birch, apple and other woods and he finishes them off with a drum of goat skin which apparently is very thin and very strong – more so than deerskin which he also uses. Usually he will choose his tree and cuts it down when it is still in leaf.  When the leaves have dried out, he knows that they have drawn much of the sap from the tree and then he can begin carving.  Here is Patrick playing a tune for us.

Jeanne Doucet-Currie is an Acadian singer-songwriter who writes about the history of the area. One of her songs was a ballad about a legless fellow who was found on the shores of Sandy Cove in the 1800’s.  He was never able to communicate with the people who rescued him and the rumors about his origins grew over the years.  Jeanne put it all together in a wonderful song called Jerome.

There were more wonderful performances that I haven’t touched upon in this post. You’ll have to go to an event or invite them over. It was a true celebration of music, diversity and human fellowship.

Wanda St. Louis sings beautiful Celtic ballads.

This group of friends who will bring song, dance, drama, cultural workshops, and storytelling to your community. call themselves The Same Boat Traveling Coffeehouse.  Check out their website. http://bridgebuilding.wordpress.com/

From the Group's Website

They fired us up so much that afterwards a group of us headed down the hall to our studio for a couple of hours to wind down with a glass of wine and some more stories.

Enjoying the Experience.

Fun in the Village

Did you ever go for a drive through the countryside and think:

Wow, this sure is beautiful, but soooo isolated. I wonder what people do out here for fun?

It’s something that I used to wonder about when I lived in the city, so I thought you might be interested to know what Larry and I do for fun, when we’re not ripping down plaster or gardening.

I’ve mentioned before in this blog about the wonderful music nights here in the village. Last night a local group called Windsong played.

Greg Peck and Rose Meuse

It is so cool to go to events that showcase local musicians. My enjoyment is enhanced when the performer has a personal connection to the community and is able to make that part of the performance. The First Nations Mi’kmaq community in Bear River  lived in this region a few thousand years before France and England colonized this continent. The musical group Windsong weaves Mi’kmaq history and stories into their songs.

The coffee house seats up to 50 people and like every other social activity and event in this community, it’s all run by volunteers.

Nathan Waterman and Krista Peck

Because we know so many of the people who show up, it can feel like we are sitting in the living room of a friend. It’s a great chance to catch up, to say hi, to drink Fair Trade coffee and to eat home-baked goodies…..all for a donation. The entrance fee is less than $10, so it is an affordable evening that nurtures the local community in every way. Not only does my financial contribution pay the musicians who perform, a part also goes towards rent at the Oakdene Centre, the community-run centre where we maintain our art studio.

Take shoes from Frenchy's and add sparkles. Viola!

Last weekend we went to a costume halloween party. Many of the party goers walked there…another advantage of a small town.

Some flew in by broomstick

The week before there was a dance with fiddle music and an auction to raise money to pay for heat at the Oakdene Centre.

Bidding up for a good cause

Lots of people bid on items and I came home with a collection of antique bottles that will feel right at home in our new house. I also am the proud owner of a lovely hand-made doll by local craftswoman Carol Little. The doll depicts Gabriel Dumont, a Metis leader who led the 1885 Battle of Batoche, a defense of local government by Saskatewan Metis against the encroaching British colonialists. Gabriel will come to our new house to remind us of the passion behind a community’s need for self-determination.

A few days before the auction/fundraiser, Bear River film maker Tim Wilson screened his latest NFB film, Griefwalker. Tim had just returned from the Montreal film festival where the film was premiered. Here in Bear River, it was shown at the Bare Canvas, our local art gallery cooperative.

Simone and Tim Wilson prepare for the screening

The room was packed with 100 people and the discussion that followed this film spilled out into the community and entered many talks I had with friends all through the following week.

This Tuesday, an informal group of Bear Riverites will carpool to Annapolis Royal to see the movie Up the Yangtze. This film is part of the King’s Theatre fall program.

In between there are potlucks with fabulous food.

Yum, yum!

There are also a host of other social events that happen here that I haven’t been to like church suppers, and Royal Canadian Legion dances.

What all of these have in common is that people take the initiative to create opportunities to get together, to entertain and feed each other, and to exchange ideas. Mostly if there is an entry fee, it is just enough to cover expenses. It is probably like this everywhere in small town Canada, but even after a year living here, it is still very novel for me. 

The many events would not be possible without the level of volunteerism that exists in small towns. People give of themselves every day and apparently it’s always been a norm here.  

Building on Stilts getting some TLC

I honestly cannot see at present any evidence of federal or provincial community funding here which is such a shame. Many of the public buildings in town are in bad need of repair or upgrading. There is still no municipal water source in town and we don’t even have our own local government representation. Bear River doesn’t exist as a legal village. Instead, the river that flows through town divides us into 2 counties so there are even separate garbage days and different norms for how to separate the recyling. This artificial construct of 2 counties makes it even harder for Bear RIver to present a united voice that impacts with political entities.

To their credit, both Digby and Annapolis Counties have at times combined efforts for Bear River. As well, there are residents here who fear that village status would create a new level of local government that would raise taxes.

Still, I’ve heard people joke MANY TIMES about the idea of declaring Bear River an independant republic. After all, many feel we are in a forgotten valley, not even in cellphone range. Kind of like a rough-around-the-edges Shangrila.

Behind the Oakdene Centre

I am so glad to be able to attend cultural events here but I don’t think it’s fair that there is no government funding that trickles down to these events or to the fabulous buildings that house them. In the past 10 years Nova Scotia has given up most of its youth to toil in the Albertan oil fields. I have an idea. Maybe the Albertan government could spot us some money to paint the back of the Oakdene Community Centre. I wonder what Gabriel Dumont would have to say about that.

If you feel like sending a donation to the Oakdene, please send your cheque/check to

The Oakdene Centre Fundraising Committee
c/o Robbie Bays
Bear River, Nova Scotia
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