One of the highlights
of our visit was participating in a ‘schoolhouse session”. An actor in role as
a schoolmaster kept us on our toes as we sat in a classroom from the mid
1800’s. Mel and I had to don
bonnets as apparently our hair would distract the boys from their
schoolwork. The teacher first said
a prayer then our hair and nails were inspected for lice and dirt. We were told to answer questions in
full sentences ending our response with ‘Sir” and then not sit down until we
were told to do so. If we didn’t
sit tall with our hands crossed we were reprimanded. Thankfully none of us did
anything to warrant the use of the cricket bat as a discipline tool!!!! Part of the lesson required us to
practice handwriting on slates and then participate in a spelling test. I got 100% on my spelling test and
after looking a bit smug about it all was told in no uncertain terms “pride
cometh before the fall Miss Nichole”.
That took the smile off my face in quick smart time.
The boys quickly fell
into line and sat still, answered questions in the correct manner and I think
were mighty relieved that they go to school now rather than in the 1800’s.
The actor was so good
in his role that later on during the day when we saw him walking the streets of
Barkerville we all tipped our hats or curtsied to say hello as he passed by!!! The
teacher even remembered our names when addressing us in the street a few hours
later.
Another highlight was
visiting the theatre royal and watching a fantastic musical production called …..
The calibre of the performance was outstanding. The singing was top class and the overall story that wove
the musical pieces together funny and heartwarming at the same time.
Without doubt though
the highlight for the boys was
panning for gold. An oldtimer
named Gary helped the boys pan and they were fortunate enough to find a few
small pieces of gold. Gary had a wonderful, patient way with the kids and told
them that if they didn’t keep smiling then they probably wouldn’t find the
gold. He told them “if you stop
smiling you stop relaxing, if you stop relaxing you get tense and then you
won’t find the gold” I reckon
that’s good advise for all of us!!!
Simply wandering the
streets, looking through the displays of houses and stores and listening to
actors as they played out scenes and converstations from long ago kept us
enthralled. It has a ghost town
like feel to it nowadays – especially of an afternoon when most of the visitors
have left but it was once a bustling hub.
Commentators in the 1850’s even said of Victoria and Vancouver that they
would never amount to anything as they were too far away from Barkerville.
If you ever come to
the Cariboo – get yourself to Barkerville. Don’t forget to get to the bakery and make sure your nails
and hair are clean if you go to school!!!
We experienced a cracking good series of storms in Barkerville our first night. The storms kept coming for hours but the ever faithful TT held up beautifully. |
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