Other than Police Chief A.
D. Stewart, there was no man on the Hamilton police force who garnered more
attention from the Hamilton press than Constable Peter Ferris.
By 1885, Peter Ferris, of
Irish heritage, had been a Hamilton policeman for about thirty years, having the
honor of wearing Badge Number 1. After being a part of the security team hired
by the Great Western Railway company to control the navies hired to build the
line through the Hamilton area during the early 1850s, Peter became a member of
the Hamilton police force.
Renowned for never backing
down from physically engaging with those he wanted to arrest, Peter Ferris was also
a colorful presence on the streets of Hamilton and in the Hamilton police court.
On June 11, 1885, yet another
article focusing on Peter Ferris appeared in the Spectator, this one not
related to his police work:
“Peter Ferris, philosopher and policeman,
patriarch and majestic in mien and manner, has a dog. He keeps it chained in
the back yard at his house. People who have seen the dog describe it as a bully
sort of young fellow, and it is quite evident from the dog’s appearance that
when he undertakes to do anything, he does it with a here-II-stick-or-die air
about him that is very convincing. Albeit, when he has no particular business
on hand, he is as quiet and serene and peaceful as the little lambs that gambol
gleefully in the grassy meadows; and the murmur of his voice is seldom heard at
dreary or any other midnight’s witching hour. But yesterday morning, Mr. Ferris
received a postal card, inscribed as follows:
“ ‘HAMILTON, June 10. Peter
Ferris – Dear Sir: You would confer a great benefit on your neighbors if you
would keep your dog quiet in the sleeping hours of the night. Hoping you will
take the hint,
Yours,
A Lover of
Quietness.’
“Mr. Ferris objects to
receiving pseudonymous postal cards. And he shrewdly guesses the reason for
this. The neighbors all say the dog is quiet. But Mr. Ferris keeps in his back
yard, along with the dog and chain, and various other things, an apple tree.
The fruit on it is of a particularly fine quality. The youngsters love to steal
it. Putting two and two together, Mr. Ferris concludes that the card emanated
from some young man whose ambition is to steal apples, and who will be suddenly
choked off in his attempt by the
energetic bulldog. He has been on the police force too long to be fooled by any
postal card.”1
1 ““Peter Ferris’ Dog”
Hamilton Spectator June 11, 1885.
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