Not
even twenty years after the Dominion of Canada had been legislated into existence,
the country’s national holiday had already become a tradition, a day for
special events and celebrations for communities across the country, including
the city of Hamilton.
The July 1, 1885 celebrations were described
by the Spectator reporter for publication in the next day’s issue:
“Canada’s
eighteenth birthday has come and gone, and it leaves a memory of a cool and
pleasant day, of flying flags, of music from many bands, of firecrackers and
flaring fireworks, of dust, of ice cream, of soda water, cigars and – beer.”1
1 “Our
National Holiday : How It Was Observed By Hamilton People” Hamilton Spectator.
July 2, 1885
During
the morning hours, the holiday was marked by throngs of people filling the
streets, especially in the downtown core as people hustled here and there to
the many attractions which had been scheduled for the day.
The
railway stations also were magnets for many people in the morning as special
excursion trains had been put on with trips for the day to Port Dover, Buffalo,
Toronto and elsewhere.
The
reporter captured well the perfection of the day in terms the climate and in
terms of the general mood of the citizens:
“The
weather could not have been finer. The sun was shining from a cloud-flecked sky,
but a delightfully cool breeze throughout the day prevented things from
becoming uncomfortably warm. There were happy faces everywhere, and it is safe
to presume that the eighteenth anniversary of confederation was thoroughly
enjoyed by Canada’s loyal subjects.”1
For
July 1, 1885, Hamilton’s popular then-private park had been leased for the day
by the Irish Protest Benevolent Society. In return for a small admission fee,
Hamiltonians and visitors could enter the park where a full day of
entertainments had been planned:
“Dundurn
was looking as pretty as it well could, and it was crowded with a jostling mass
of promiscuous humanity, plentifully sprinkled with white and colored summer
dresses that contrasted with the more sober garb of the male portion of the
audience.”1
Two
baseball games were scheduled to be played in the baseball diamond. The stands and
space around the playing were well-filled for the Clippers versus Primroses
games in the morning, as well as for the second game in the afternoon when the
Clippers played again, an exhibition tilt for a visiting team.
In
the afternoon, the Thirteenth Battalion Band led two uniformed societies, The
Royal Scarlet Knights and the Knights of Sherwood Forest into Dundurn Park
where an exhibition drill of fancy marching manoeuvres was put on for the
entertainment of the assembled crowd.
By
late afternoon and during the early part of the evening, Dundurn Park had been
for the most part vacated, but as the sun began to set, it was filled once
again:
“By
8:30, grandstand and grounds were once more filled to overflowing. The electric
lights were in full blast, though they were put out while the fireworks were
being set off. The fireworks were all arranged to face the grandstand, and
people who chose that vantage point to sit in, had an excellent view of the magnificent
display.
“The
effects were novel and ingenious and the colors artistically blended. The
bombardment of Alexandria was about the most elaborate set piece of the
evening, and brought a prolonged round of applause from the people whose
upturned faces looked very peculiar from the effects of the variegated lights.”
In
another part of the park, a dancing platform had been set up, and, to the music
of the Thirteenth String Band, scores of couple “tripped the light fantastic
until their feet ached.”1
One
visitor to the park used the occasion to raise some money using his musical
talents. A blind gentleman with a violin and extraordinary vocal powers
attracted much attention and he was the recipient of a harvest of pennies in
return for his efforts.
On
the dot of 10 p.m., the band played God Save the Queen, a signal that it was
time for all to leave the park. In total, well over 12,000 people had paid to
enter Dundurn Park that July 1 holiday.
While
most went home, the Spectator reporter, mellowed somewhat from the cigars and
the beer he had enjoyed, headed to the office to write up his story on Hamilton
national holiday celebrations of 1885 for the following day’s morning edition.
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