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A couple outside the Eaton Centre, by the SW corner of Yonge and Dundas. Some change over the years:

Now:
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Buskers still rule the corner. Do you think that the wastebasket location has stayed the same over the years?

I hate those guys that drum on the white plastic pie filling buckets here. The noise carries all over the Square.

The numbers of people promenading at this intersection has certainly increased since those days. All for the good I think.
 
The question:

"What did Capt Cook have in common with Gov Simcoe & Toronto?"

The answer:

The tent!

With doubt this is from Robertson's Landmarks, however the same tent that James Cook had used on his

voyage(s) was the one & same utilizied by Simcoe during their first winter at Toronto.


Regards,
J T
 
The question:

"What did Capt Cook have in common with Gov Simcoe & Toronto?"

The answer:

The tent!

With doubt this is from Robertson's Landmarks, however the same tent that James Cook had used on his

voyage(s) was the one & same utilizied by Simcoe during their first winter at Toronto.


Regards,
J T

I'm thinking that prior to the 'Industrial Revolution' tent fabric was difficult to make and worth its weight in gold; therefore as moldy as it may have been, if it wasn't torn, a tent would find always find a new user. I was just remarking to the wife as we walked through Canadian Tire the other day how cheap tents were now. Back in the day when I went camping a few times - don't anymore, I enjoy modcons and nightly showers - it was always a task to find a friend with a tent for loan - they were heavy, and pricey.
 
August 8 Then and Now.




Continuing our Spadina Cr. walkabout...

We are looking at the 'City Dairy' building. By the date of this picture - 1948 - we see the "Borden's' sign on the front and a very identifiable milk delivery truck of the type that used to be very common on city streets.

A dairy in Stratford ON launched home milk delivery about 20 years ago; I'm not sure of the status now. There is still home milk delivery in some communities in the USA. Several bags of milk is a heavy affair to buy and carry home. Most of us know only how aggravating this can be. Imagine it delivered to your home and placed inside a 'milk box' built into the side wall of your house. Of course you would have to be home to put it away.

Our Goldie mentioned awhile back that his father used to bring him here for ice cream.


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Now. May 2011. Not many changes but the boulevard on the left is gone.


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Just wanted to Thank everyone who contributes to this thread. It's actually super-interesting, and I especially loved the old maps from a couple pages ago (Wellesley and the Front/Bathurs area). I learned a lot. Thanks again :)
 
Does anyone know why Wellesley was laid out with jog south (and thence back up north again) at the intersection of Homewood Avenue? Could it not have been extended without this curve?

I would suspect that the curve had more to do with marketing and the aristocratic aspirations of the local land developers than with the preservation of Homewood's front lawn, as witnessed by the use of the word "Crescent" and its allusions to the Georgian terraces in the Mother Country in Belgravia, Regent Park, Bath et al:

Bath, the Royal Crescent:

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In any case, by 1910, the front gardens (and side and rear) of Homewood had already been severed and built upon:

1884:

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1890:
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1910:

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August 8 Then and Now.

Our Goldie mentioned awhile back that his father used to bring him here for ice cream.

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Thanks for the memory, Mustapha.
I don't know if there was retail outlet here for the general public, since I got my treats from the 'behind-the-scenes' cache of products.
Since my father worked at City Dairy, he would occasionally lead me into one of the cold-rooms where I could select my own "Eskimo Pie" from the huge stock.
 
Re: Homewood

Booth Tarkington in his 1918 book The Magnicent Ambersons could have been describing Homewood and Jarvis Street when he describes the decline of the Amberson mansion and its neighbourhood known as the Amberson Addition:

"These were bad times for Amberson Addition. This quarter, already
old, lay within a mile of the centre of the town, but business moved
in other directions; and the Addition's share of Prosperity was only
the smoke and dirt, with the bank credit left out. The owners of the
original big houses sold them, or rented them to boarding-house
keepers, and the tenants of the multitude of small houses moved
"farther out" (where the smoke was thinner) or into apartment houses,
which were built by dozens now. Cheaper tenants took their places,
and the rents were lower and lower, and the houses shabbier and
shabbier--for all these shabby houses, burning soft coal, did their
best to help in the destruction of their own value. They helped to
make the quarter so dingy and the air so foul to breathe that no one
would live there who had money enough to get "farther out" where there
were glimpses of ungrayed sky and breaths of cleaner winds. And with
the coming of the new speed, "farther out" was now as close to
business as the Addition had been in the days of its prosperity.
Distances had ceased to matter.

The five new houses, built so closely where had been the fine lawn of
the Amberson Mansion, did not look new. When they were a year old
they looked as old as they would ever look; and two of them were
vacant, having never been rented........"

(from Chapter XXVIII)


"Other houses had become boarding-houses too genteel for signs, but
many were franker, some offering "board by the day, week or meal," and
some, more laconic, contenting themselves with the label: "Rooms."
One, having torn out part of an old stone-trimmed bay window for
purposes of commercial display, showed forth two suspended petticoats
and a pair of oyster-coloured flannel trousers to prove the claims of
its black-and-gilt sign: "French Cleaning and Dye House." Its next
neighbour also sported a remodelled front and permitted no doubt that
its mission in life was to attend cosily upon death: "J. M. Rolsener.
Caskets. The Funeral Home." And beyond that, a plain old honest
four-square gray-painted brick house was flamboyantly decorated with a
great gilt scroll on the railing of the old-fashioned veranda:
"Mutual Benev't Order Cavaliers and Dames of Purity."

(from Chapter XXXI)

from http://www.fullbooks.com/The-Magnificent-Ambersons5.html
 
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Just wanted to Thank everyone who contributes to this thread. It's actually super-interesting, and I especially loved the old maps from a couple pages ago (Wellesley and the Front/Bathurs area). I learned a lot. Thanks again :)

I love the maps too. There are some crazy good researchers here. :)
 
I would suspect that the curve had more to do with marketing and the aristocratic aspirations of the local land developers than with the preservation of Homewood's front lawn, as witnessed by the use of the word "Crescent" and its allusions to the Georgian terraces in the Mother Country in Belgravia, Regent Park, Bath et al:

Bath, the Royal Crescent:

royal_crescent_bath_3.jpg

All those units are owned by individual owners I'm sure. Not a whiff of individualism, a window air conditioner or a duct outlet. :)
 
Re: Homewood

Booth Tarkington in his 1918 book The Magnicent Ambersons could have been describing Homewood and Jarvis Street when he describes the decline of the Amberson mansion and its neighbourhood known as the Amberson Addition:

"These were bad times for Amberson Addition. This quarter, already
old, lay within a mile of the centre of the town, but business moved
in other directions; and the Addition's share of Prosperity was only
the smoke and dirt, with the bank credit left out. The owners of the
original big houses sold them, or rented them to boarding-house
keepers, and the tenants of the multitude of small houses moved
"farther out" (where the smoke was thinner) or into apartment houses,
which were built by dozens now. Cheaper tenants took their places,
and the rents were lower and lower, and the houses shabbier and
shabbier--for all these shabby houses, burning soft coal, did their
best to help in the destruction of their own value. They helped to
make the quarter so dingy and the air so foul to breathe that no one
would live there who had money enough to get "farther out" where there
were glimpses of ungrayed sky and breaths of cleaner winds. And with
the coming of the new speed, "farther out" was now as close to
business as the Addition had been in the days of its prosperity.
Distances had ceased to matter.

The five new houses, built so closely where had been the fine lawn of
the Amberson Mansion, did not look new. When they were a year old
they looked as old as they would ever look; and two of them were
vacant, having never been rented........"

(from Chapter XXVIII)


"Other houses had become boarding-houses too genteel for signs, but
many were franker, some offering "board by the day, week or meal," and
some, more laconic, contenting themselves with the label: "Rooms."
One, having torn out part of an old stone-trimmed bay window for
purposes of commercial display, showed forth two suspended petticoats
and a pair of oyster-coloured flannel trousers to prove the claims of
its black-and-gilt sign: "French Cleaning and Dye House." Its next
neighbour also sported a remodelled front and permitted no doubt that
its mission in life was to attend cosily upon death: "J. M. Rolsener.
Caskets. The Funeral Home." And beyond that, a plain old honest
four-square gray-painted brick house was flamboyantly decorated with a
great gilt scroll on the railing of the old-fashioned veranda:
"Mutual Benev't Order Cavaliers and Dames of Purity."

(from Chapter XXXI)

from http://www.fullbooks.com/The-Magnificent-Ambersons5.html

"Tommorrow they would move out. Tommorrow everything would be gone."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9DFpfNFvnfM
 

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