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  • Bear with us!

    The CFHA is in the process of updating its website and developing a separate digital archives platform to host all of our publications and transcriptions. During this time you may experience issues with loading and accessing our website. Please contact our executive directly if you have any urgent needs, such as for specific requests for publications or transcripts.

    A reminder that our AGM this September will be in-person at Coldstream, with Zoom for remote attendees:

    https://cfha.info/2025/07/cfha-annual-general-meeting-and-visit-to-coldstream-friends/ 

    Any questions please contact Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg — [email protected].

    Please RSVP to Eve if you are coming in person. This is needed for luncheon numbers.

     

     

  • CFHA Annual General Meeting and Visit to Coldstream Friends

    Canadian Friends Historical Association Annual General Meeting
    and Visit to Coldstream Friends
    Saturday September 27, 2025
    Ron Nickles “Sketches” Quaker Meeting House — Coldstream, Ontario.

    Join us for our 2025 AGM!

    The meeting will be in person with a Zoom link (to follow) for those who cannot be at the AGM.

    • 10:30 arrival Coldstream meeting house
    • 11:00 Annual General Meeting
    • 12:30 catered lunch (by donation)
    • 1:30 Tour of Coldstream meeting house 1859 and burial ground with a talk about the history of the monthly meeting. Coldstream (Lobo) was established 1857 as a preparative meeting and was a member of Genesee Yearly Meeting (Hicksite).
    • Sheila Havard will speak of her research on the 1955 union of the three Yearly Meetings (Canada Yearly Meeting (Orthodox), Genesee Yearly Meeting, and Canada Yearly Meeting (Conservative) that became Canadian Yearly Meeting. She has been transcribing minutes of the three Yearly Meetings.

    Billeting is being offered by Coldstream Monthly meeting members. Please contact Coldstream MM here.

    Also the Holiday Inn in Strathroy is close to Coldstream for those that wish to stay in the area.

    Canadian Friends Historical Association is incorporated and as such must hold an annual general meeting. The Executive is presently made up of Evelyn Schmitz-Hertzberg, chair, Bob Barnett, treasurer, Ginny Walsh, recorder, and Sylvia Powers. At the AGM the chair gives a message of welcome and reports on the activity of the year. The fiscal year is June 1- May 31.

    The membership year is from September 1. Please note that only currently paid members can vote at the AGM on resolutions. Reports will be shared digitally before the AGM to members: chair’s report, accept minutes of 2024 AGM, treasurers report, Friendly Fridays, membership, CFHA blog, digital archivist, Canadian Quaker Library and Archives CQLA. Nominations for the executive 2024-2025 are to be accepted at the AGM.

    CFHA is actively looking for more members to join the CFHA executive. Bob Barnett is looking for an assistant treasurer.

    Any questions please contact Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg — [email protected]

    Please RSVP to Eve if you are coming in person. This is needed for luncheon numbers.

  • Reminder! Renew Membership Before the AGM

    The CFHA Annual General Meeting will be held in Coldstream Friends meeting house in Coldstream, Ontario, on Saturday, September 27th. 

    A reminder to please renew your CFHA membership before the meeting, as only current members may vote on an AGM resolution. All registration information can be found here, including online membership renewal.

    CFHA is planning an in person and hybrid meeting this year. There will be lunch served and afterwards presentations of Canadian Quaker historical interest. More information to follow in the coming weeks.

    Coldstream (Lobo) preparative meeting was a member of the Genesee Yearly Meeting (Hicksite) (picture from Arthur Dorland’s The Quakers in Canada, A History)

     

  • Canadian Friends Historical Association News

    The Canadian Friends Historical Association (CFHA) works to preserve and communicate the on-going history and faith of Friends (Quakers) in Canada and their contribution to the Canadian Experience. CFHA has been in existence since 1972. Over the years it has been very active holding gatherings and soliciting papers for the CFHA Newsletter and Journal. It is not only Friends and not only academics that have been involved with CFHA. Enthusiasts of Quaker history, often non-Quakers are the backbone of the association. People who discover that they have Quaker ancestors are often then enthusiastic about their Quaker history.

    I would like Friends to take a look at the website chfa.info. Read the old newsletters and journals that have been digitalized. An ongoing project has been the transcription of early Quaker minutes. These are also posted on the website. It is interesting to try to understand what the writers of these minutes were thinking.

    Presently minutes of the three Canada Yearly Meetings leading leading to their union are being transcribed. This union which became known as our present day Canadian Yearly Meeting (CYM) occurred at Pickering College in Newmarket 70 years ago. Sheila Havard is doing this work in conjunction with the Canadian Quaker Library and Archives (CQLA) and Michelle Tolley, the CQLA archivist.

    The Minutes of Record which are statements by Canadian Yearly Meeting Friends of their concerns over are also being transcribed. This is a huge project as they are buried in CYM minutes of over 70 years. It will be a very useful document to have all the Minutes of Record in one place. We will know better who we are as Canadian Quakers.

    CFHA has a blog on the website where submissions are published. [email protected] is the contact to Sydney Harker, who just recently defended her PHD dissertation in history at Queen’s University. Congratulations Dr. Sydney Harker! She is willing to help with editing submissions and then publishes them on the website.

    If you are interested in receiving notice of a new blog post, subscribe via email on the blog page.

    Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg Chair CFHA

  • Friendly Friday – George Fox Journal Discussion Group

    Friendly Friday – George Fox Journal Discussion Group

    Interested in exploring and reflecting on the source document of Quakerism?

    In Friendly Friday, our participants reflect an eclectic group of voices, opinions and viewpoints. We gather to read aloud, spiritually contemplate and reflect on George Fox’s Journal, respecting that of God in every one, including different viewpoints and experiences, to learn and grow from one another.

    We have found that a deep and prayerful listening to Fox read aloud tends to flow naturally into personal insight and comment that has much in common with worship-sharing. Collectively we come to a deeper understanding of the profound ministry of the Spirit through Fox, and are encouraged to reflect on how this ministry may speak into our contemporary experience. Join us at anytime.

    Our group has been meeting over Zoom to learn about the historic and spiritual beginnings of the Religious Society of Friends by reading and discussing the Nickall’s edition of George Fox’s Journal. It is an outreach program of the Canadian Friends Historical Association.

    We always welcome new participants. 

    Want to know more? Visit: Friendly Friday: George Fox Journal Discussion Group

    If you wish to receive email notifications about the next sessions, email Donna Moore at [email protected]

  • “From Wartime Refuge to Peaceful Hippie Haven”: Chapter by Dr. Tarah Brookfield

    CFHA is thrilled to share a chapter on Grindstone Island by historian Dr. Tarah Brookfield. Brookfield’s chapter, “From Wartime Refuge to Peaceful Hippie Haven: Generations of Youth on Grindstone Island,” is featured in the newly-released anthology Small Stories of War: Children, Youth, and Conflict in Canada and Beyond, edited by Kristine Alexander, Andrew Burtch, and Barbara Lorenzkowski (McGill-Queen’s University Press, 2023) p 167-185. This chapter is reprinted below with permission from McGill-Queen’s University Press.

    Tarah Brookfield is an associate professor of history and youth and children’s studies at Wilfrid Laurier University. She is the author of Cold War Comforts: Canadian Women, Child Safety, and Global Insecurity (2012) and Our Voices Must Be Heard: Women and the Vote in Ontario (2018). She has contributed chapters to edited collections and published articles in journals such as the Canadian Historical Review and the Journal of the Canadian Historical Association. She received her PhD in history from York University. She is a member of the Canadian Historical Association and the Society for the History of Children and Youth.

    Tarah Brookfield has been researching Grindstone Island for a number of years. She interviewed me (Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg) in 2015 about my experiences on Grindstone Island. When I read this chapter it seemed somewhat strange to have participated in an oral contribution to a history written by an academic historian. I am a footnote to this written history. It is not a bad sensation to see that I was part of what seems recent history. It makes clear that history is always being made. I may have my memories and a journalist may tell stories, but a historian has a different way of looking at the past even if the past is only 60 years ago. It is interesting to see how Tarah Brookfield puts what happened on Grindstone Island into an historian’s perspective.

    Tarah Brookfield, as well as interviewing those who experienced Grindstone Island, those she could contact, and those who are still alive, made extensive use of the Canadian Quaker Library and Archives at Pickering College in Newmarket.

    I am interested seeing in her further research and perspectives on the Quaker experiments to find ways for peaceful co-existence.

    Of further interest:

    Tarah discusses Grindstone Island in a blog: https://activehistory.ca/blog/2015/08/26/history-slam-episode-sixty-eight-grindstone-isle-and-non-violence-resistance-in-canada/

    This is a lecture that was given 2024 in Guelph (the audio is difficult at times): https://www.facebook.com/watch/live/?ref=watch_permalink&v=926049085778362

    Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg

    Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg 1968 Grindstone Island (photo by Gordon Christiansen)

    From Wartime Refuge to Peaceful Hippie Haven: Generations of Youth on Grindstone Island

    Tarah Brookfield

    Grindstone Island, a twelve-acre private isle on Big Rideau Lake, has the unusual distinction of twice being used as a sanctuary from war, once by militarists and once by pacifists. Grindstone was first the summer home of Admiral Charles Kingsmill, director of the Naval Service of Canada. After his death, Kingsmill’s peace-minded daughter donated the island to the Quakers in 1963 for use as a peace education summer retreat. Attendees included activists, educators, university students, journalists, diplomats, and spiritual leaders. Children and youth were always an important part of Grindstone’s landscape and mission. During the Second World War, the island housed British children evacuated from the Blitz. In the 1960s and 1970s, the sons and daughters of Canadian and American peace activists spent their summer vacations exploring the island, and taking part in multi-generational activities, such as the 1965 Grindstone Experiment, an elaborately designed role-playing exercise that simulated a mock invasion of the island that was meant to test the principles of nonviolence. Between 1966 and 1971, an annual workshop for high school students to “Explore the Possibilities of a World Free from War” became a transformative experience for youth concerned about the state of the world.1

    This chapter will interrogate how the island, as a natural and politicized space, was presented, experienced, and embodied as a refuge for a collective of youth endangered or alarmed by war, be it the Second World War, the Vietnam War, or the Cold War. Drawing on oral history and archival documents, the chapter com- pares youth’s experiences confronting real and imaginary experiences of war, while living away from home in the wild. The island’s geographic space, in conjunction with its owners’ cultural practices and ideological mission, stimulated young guests’ imaginations, allowing the anxieties of war and other forms of violence to seem both distant and present, and in some cases, possible to resist. This particular piece is part of a larger monograph project based on interviews with over forty Grindstone staff or participants, some of whom have asked to be referred to by a pseudonym. I also drew on the manuscript collections of the Grindstone Cooperative and the personal papers of associated activists and Quakers. This chapter focuses on the understudied role played by Grindstone youth as members (willingly and begrudgingly) of politicized families and as independent agents in peace education and activism.

    The Kingsmill Era: A Retreat from War

    Prior to it becoming a site of peace education, the island was a retreat from war under an entirely different guise. Sir Charles Edmund Kingsmill (1855–1935) served forty years as an officer in Britain’s Royal Navy before being chosen to found Canada’s naval services in 1908. In the prelude to the First World War, he oversaw the training of Canadian naval cadets and fought unsuccessfully to expand Canada’s fleet. When war was declared, he deployed two Canadian cruisers for the purposes of protecting the East and West coasts and refitted government and civilian ships to create an anti-submarine flotilla.2 It was during his wartime leadership that Kingsmill began to spend summers on Grindstone Island with his wife Lady Frances, and their three children.

    Grindstone’s main cottage, dominated by a large veranda built to resemble a ship’s deck, was finished in 1916. Over the years, twelve smaller buildings were added to the property, including a servants’ quarters, guest cabins, a laundry, an icehouse, and a nursery, along with a boathouse, tennis court, and playhouse. Initially much of the acreage remained untamed, full of uncut grasses and bush, beaches and coves for swimming, trees to climb, and wildlife to watch. Electricity was brought over in the 1930s. Still, the island’s only form of telecommunication remained a radio until the 1980s. Grindstone was located approximately seventy kilometres from Ottawa and fifty kilometres from Kingston, and was initially accessible via train and ferry. This made Grindstone a conveniently located getaway; close enough to return to the capital when needed, but distant enough to temporarily escape the pressures of war. Historians have characterized spaces such as Grindstone as where modernity and anti-modernity meet. The phenomenon of wilderness tourism, popular in turn of the century Ontario, was rooted in the cultural values of Euro-Canadians, such as the Kingsmills, who had money, leisure time, and freedom of movement. They most likely vacationed, as Patricia Jasen argues, as a “reward for coping with the stressful world of business and social obligation.”3 Spurred by new transportation technologies that made it possible for a comfortable, extended trip to the wilderness, many Canadians believed a short-term stay immersed in nature would rejuvenate the industrialized and urban body.4

    The wilderness as a transformative space was an enduring myth, one just as appealing to Grindstone’s mid- to late twentieth-century visitors. Some guests went so far as to characterize the island in utopic terms. “From the moment the launch motor dies and the craft eases up against the wharf, there is an irrepressible feeling that this is a very different island in the sun,” wrote Ottawa Citizen reporter Andrew Cohen in 1978. “Weeping willows, maples and pines stencil jagged figures against an ice blue sky. A molten sun sears the landscape. The vision of El Dorado, Shangri-La or any other lost horizon comes to mind.”5 Similarly, oral history participants who visited Grindstone in their youth used terms such as “beautiful,” “paradise,” “magical,” “heavenly,” and “amazing” to describe the island. It is quite possible these adjectives are filtered through their adult nostalgia and vocabulary; but certainly, islands have held a special place of enchantment in children’s culture and literature, symbolizing discovery and adventure in the case of Treasure Island or the danger and uncertainty of Lord of the Flies or the sanctuary and romance of Anne of Green Gables. Pauline Dewan, a specialist in the art of place in children’s literature, classifies islands as representing “for many children their first place of autonomy, spaces free of parental control.”6 She also notes how islands tend to stand apart from the ordinary world, thus allowing not only for a “wondrous ad- venture” but sometimes “a revaluation of society’s values” and “a place of resolution and reconciliation.”7

    In the case of Grindstone, the island was only accessible in summer, a time for school-aged children that symbolized freedom from a certain set of responsibilities. Typical summer days were filled with hours of exploration. Most of Grind- stone’s visitors, from the elites of the Kingsmill era, and later, the middle-class peace program participants, called cities and suburbs their home, so their exposure to a wilderness landscape would seem somewhat exotic. It was also an opportunity to pretend Grindstone was its own little world where you could practise the principles in which you believed. This might be particularly appealing to youth. “Children, who control little else in their lives,” argues Sue Misheff, “have always been drawn to the concept of a place of their own where they can be lords and ladies of their own kingdoms.”8 In the case of Grindstone, the island’s natural beauty was seen to be particularly conducive for personal reflection and building relationships. The simple act of leaving home, leaving one’s family, and leaving the mainland could allow one to be open to new possibilities.

    Admiral Kingsmill retired in 1920, not long after King George V knighted him for his service defending the British Empire. The Kingsmills summered at Grind- stone in the interwar years where they hosted many friends and dignitaries, including Prime Minister Robert Borden, Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain, and actor David Niven. In reference to the leisurely days of water sports and nights filled with formal dinners, one grandson described summers on the island containing “a sort of Great Gatsby atmosphere.”9 After the admiral’s death in 1935, Lady Kingsmill continued to make Grindstone her summer home. During the Second World War, at Lady Kingsmill’s invitation, the island became a welcome retreat for government officials weary of the bureaucratic treadmill in Ottawa, along with members of the Women’s Royal Canadian Naval Service and convalescing soldiers.10

    Seven young family acquaintances, evacuated from Britain to Ottawa during the Second World War, joined the Kingsmill grandchildren on Grindstone in the summer months. As Claire Halstead’s chapter in this volume demonstrates, the goal of state-sponsored and private evacuation schemes was intended to shelter children from the physical risks of the war. Unlike unaccompanied children, the Grindstone evacuees came with their mothers or nannies and were not housed with strangers. They also benefited from staying with a privileged family whose resources allowed them to circumvent most wartime shortages and rationing. Keeping with Grindstone’s retreat mentality, there was a deliberate effort to leave the war behind, at least in front of the children. The only real tangible reminder was their missing fathers, most of whom were serving overseas or employed in other war service; however, fathers were never a familiar presence in peacetime anyway, since employment usually kept them away until the weekends. “They did not tell us about the awful parts,” recalls one granddaughter, Diana Kingsmill- Flynn, in reference to the adults, particularly in regards to her uncle’s wartime service in the North Atlantic.11 Upon reflection, she seemed embarrassed to re- member that she spent the war “perfectly happy,” a not surprising experience given the children’s young ages, the family’s socioeconomic status, and their isolated locale.

    British children evacuated to Canada likely felt war anxiety and the separation from home and their fathers far more strongly than the Kingsmill’s own children and grandchildren. Kingsmill-Flynn has a strong memory of one small British boy who used to perpetually stand at the shore on a big rock and look out to sea, pretending to be an admiral on a ship. It is unclear if this daily game was specifically related to the war or because he was staying in the home of a deceased admiral. Nevertheless, it does call attention to the ways in which a child’s imagination could be stimulated by the natural environment.

    The surviving Kingsmill children inherited the island after their mother’s death in 1956. There was talk of selling the property, but the politically active daughter Diana Kingsmill-Wright “hoped the tranquility of their island can be extended a little into the world.”12 Sent off to boarding school in England and finishing school in Switzerland, Kingsmill-Wright returned to Ottawa to be presented as a debutante in 1929. Her early adulthood involved marriage to the son of a British lord and politician, Victor Gordon-Lennox, international travel, and competing as part of Canada’s Olympic ski team. In 1945, she eschewed her life of privilege when she married her second husband, Jim Wright, a prairie socialist, and moved to rural Saskatchewan. Out west, Kingsmill-Wright became active in cooperative, environmental, and peace movements. She worked as the editor of the Union Farmer newspaper and campaigned for the Canadian Commonwealth Federation party.13 As Saskatchewan’s provincial representative for the disarmament organization Voice of Women/Voix des Femmes (VOW), ending the threat of nuclear annihilation became Kingsmill-Wright’s most critical political cause in the 1960s. At the same time, her son George Gordon-Lennox, a journalist with the Ottawa Journal, was also interested in international affairs. When he heard Grindstone might be sold, he suggested the family retain the island but lease it to a university or not-for-profit association interested in “international understanding” and working with young people.14 The solution came via Murray Thompson, Diana’s old friend and the peace education secretary for the Canadian Friends Service Committee (CFSC), the social justice wing of the Religious Society of Friends (Quakers). Kingsmill-Wright leased the island to the CFSC in 1963 for a dollar per year so that they could build a peace retreat there. She explained her decision as such: “While the island has served as a refuge for casualties of war … the present means of destruction [means] there can no longer be war but annihilation. Thus, we feel there is only one course to follow – to do what is in our power to help build the peace.”15 Kingsmill-Wright felt her father would have approved, explaining that in the last years of his life, Admiral Kingsmill began to question the use of military solutions to resolve conflicts. He felt it was tragic that air warfare put civilians at such great risk.16

    Building a Peaceful Community

    Since the seventeenth century, Quakers have been committed to actively opposing war and committing to peace. They have traditionally worked toward this goal through conscientious objection, civil disobedience, peace education, and assistance to refugees. The CFSC’s educational work at Grindstone was both a product of and departure from the broader Canadian peace movement. While the public spectacle of protests, marches, and letter-writing campaigns organized by groups like the vow or the Canadian Committee for Nuclear Disarmament (CCND) targeted government action and broad civic engagement, Grindstone under the CFSC focused more on social change through education. The CFSC transformed the Kingsmill summer home into a camp that could accommodate approximately fifty overnight guests. Quakers Nancy and John Pocock, who supervised the camp, scheduled fourteen workshops for the first summer on topics as varied as “Creative Alternatives to the Arms Race,” “National Interest and International Responsibility,” and “Towards a Relevant Christian Peace Testimony.”17 While children, including the Pococks’ teenage daughter Judy, accompanied parents to some of the above-mentioned events, the first summer also held one specific multigenerational event. vow rented out the facilities to host a conference designed to encourage cross-cultural understanding between families from English and French Canada. The conference involves structured meetings, language lessons, cultural exhibitions, and group recreational activities.18

    By the end of the first summer, Jack Pocock concluded, “Grindstone has already become a concrete and visible symbol of the peace effort in Canada.”19 He attributed this to the centre’s ability to attract 377 registered participants in the first summer of operation, followed by 424 visitors in 1964 and 496 in 1965.20 Most adult guests were members of existing Canadian and American peace, civil rights, and internationalist groups. Grindstone’s youngest participants were usually their offspring or teens interested in politics and/or seeking an awakening. The latter was the case of Peter, a high school workshop participant, who recalled: “I’d never been to anything like that [Grindstone]. It ended up being significant to me be- cause I’d grown up in a fairly sheltered, naïve environment … [I] certainly was not exposed to things politically. At Grindstone I first clued in to Bob Dylan. That was the month Sergeant Pepper Came out, and we had that there. It was a real eye opener … It certainly affected my life. It was one of the first times I experienced thoughts about social agitation and actually doing political work to make things change.”21 With few exceptions, Grindstone’s guests were left leaning and came from white, middle-class households in and around Toronto, Ottawa, and Montreal. Unsurprisingly, Quakers made up a large cohort. There were also a number of Jewish participants and members from Christian denominations, but approximately one-third of participants described themselves as having no religious affiliation.22 While the gender ratio varied depending on the specific topic of each seminar, high support from vow meant that women made up approximately 60 per cent of the participants each summer in the 1960s. Between 1963 and 1968 there were a number of international visitors; 12 per cent of the participants were American and 10 per cent came from other countries, including university students on exchange from Asia, Latin America, and Africa. Some of the Americans were young men of draft age and used their visit to make connections with Canadians who could advise them about immigrating to Canada.23 Among the Canadians, one 1967 survey reports that 67 per cent of Grindstone guests had voted for the New Democratic Party.24 For some guests, their radicalism extended to lifestyle or fashion choices associated with the counterculture. “Going to Grindstone Island and you could always pick out on the ferry who was hippies and who were the cottagers right?” quipped David Josephy, who visited the island with his parents and brother in the 1960s and later returned to attend the high school workshops.25

    Practising Peace and Non-Violence as a Family

    The Josephys fit the profile of typical Grindstone family: a married couple with young children, active and committed in peace work. Walter and Goldie had im- migrated to Canada from England in 1956. Walter was a teacher with the Eastern Ontario Institute of Technology and Goldie focused on raising their two sons, Michael and David, born in the 1950s. The family was Jewish, though non-practising for the most part, and Goldie later converted to Anglicanism. Walter’s family fled Nazi persecution in Germany in the 1930s, while Goldie grew up during the London Blitz; both knew firsthand the terror and destruction of war. They became quite active in Cold War–driven peace movements in Ottawa, including branches of the Committee for Control of Radiation Hazards and the Committee to End the War in Vietnam, and they started the Committee for Peace and Liberation. Goldie was also a member of vow, who on her own, or with her children in tow, participated in anti-war marches and organized the Ottawa visits of Nobel Peace Prize recipient Linus Pauling. As an entire family, the Josephys marched against the installation of BOMARC missiles at the Royal Canadian Air Force base in La Macaza, Quebec, in 1964. The family also opened their Ottawa home to American draft resisters seeking temporary refuge. When asked why she was so active, Goldie replied, “I protest for my children’s sake, and for their children. I want the human race to survive. Willfully adding to the peril of the world – nuclear explosions, pollution and the rest – is demonic. We must fight against it.”26

    The Josephys visited Grindstone numerous times together in the 1960s. While Walter and Goldie attended seminars, the sons spent the days hiking, fishing, canoeing, swimming, and reading. Once the high school workshops began, their youngest son, David, visited Grindstone without his parents for two summers. While Grindstone acted as a temporary sanctuary for many families, the participants or island should not be idealized. Like many active families, the Josephys were typical in how the struggle to balance paid responsibilities at work, at home, and in their activism could be insurmountable. The couple divorced in 1975, a decision their sons attribute to their mother’s intense commitment to her activism.27

    The Josephys and other participants who visited as a family attended Grind- stone for practical and ideological reasons. The island’s setting made it attractive to families looking to combine learning with an affordable summer holiday. It was also a more appealing location than a mainland conference centre.28 Work- shops were usually scheduled during the day, with breaks for shared meals, meditation, and outdoor activities. Children and non-participating spouses were free to spend their entire time on leisure activities. Grindstone also became a family- friendly space for parents wanting to immerse themselves and their offspring in an environment that supported their intertwined political beliefs and parenting goals. Many of these parents believed that being active in the peace movement was part of being a good parent, a sentiment expressed by renowned pediatrician and anti-war activist Dr Spock in 1963: “It simply isn’t enough today for parents to give birth to a child to feed, clothe and toilet train him and send him to school. They must do their part to see that the world is not annihilated before the child can inherit it. And they must bring him up unwarped by Cold War anxieties. What can we tell our children when they are anxious? We can tell them what we are doing personally in working for peace.”29 While the majority of Grindstone pro- grams approached Spock’s advice by attempting to solve global security threats and local inequities, Grindstone also ran a specific workshop for parents and teachers called “Raising Children for a Better World.” It orchestrated discussions on how to practise peaceful childrearing in regards to discipline, developing morals, cooperative play, and non-violent toys. More generally, it addressed “concerns for caregivers in a nuclear age.”30

    The Grindstone Experiment

    Occasionally, the practicalities of parenting collided with the practices of non-violence and a peaceful ideology. This can be most dramatically seen during the Training Institutes in Non-Violence, which “took discussion about peace issues such as non-violent resistance a giant leap forward by realistically stimulating an actual conflict situation, with participants split into aggressors and defenders.”31 Much like the civil defence training exercises analyzed by Andrew Burtch in this volume, these exercises involved significant role play, a form of experimental learning popular in the 1960s and 1970s in which participants immersed themselves in fictional scenarios to practice decision-making and self-reflection. The goal was to prepare activists and educators engaging in real non-violence activities to most effectively confront resistance to their causes, whether it be police action breaking up a peaceful protest or opening dialogues with those committed to violent action as a means of change or social control. Unlike the infamous role play in the Stan- ford Prison Experiment or Milgram Experiment, there was no deception involved in Grindstone’s role play; however, much like those social psychological experiments, participants in the Training Institutes for Non-Violence deeply immersed themselves in their roles and confessed to having strong emotional reactions to the intense situations they experienced. Unique to Grindstone’s role play was the presence of children and youth whose participation added a layer of realism to the fictional scenario, forcing the adults to consider the implications of experimental learning and the ideology they were practising.

    Grindstone’s most heightened non-violence simulation was the infamous 1965 experiment where fifty-one participants engaged in a mock invasion of the island. Divided into umpires, defenders, and invaders, the simulation was meant to test how well the participants assigned as defenders were able to apply the principles of non-violence resistance in an oppressive scenario. A third of the defenders were young people between the ages of two and fifteen, dependents of the adult participants. These included the four Christiansen family siblings, all but one of whom were high school students from Connecticut. They were on the island with their mother Mary and their father Gordon, a chemistry professor, who was active in the War Resisters League and chairperson of the American Committee for Non- Violent Action. On the younger side were the three Olson siblings from Newborough, New York, who accompanied their mother Lydia and their father Theodore, a Presbyterian minister and creator of the Upland Institute, a professional school of social action training in Pennsylvania. Both fathers would later co-author Thirty-One Hours: The Grindstone Experiment, a transcript and analysis of the planning, experiment, and debrief of the role play exercise that they had de- signed.32 For the Christiansen and Olson families, particularly the mothers, parenting had to continue during the experiment and consequently, decisions had to be made regarding the extent of the children’s engagement in the role play. In other cases, the young people’s genuine interest or lack thereof in the adults’ make believe influenced the experiment’s outcomes.

    Figure 6.1
    Adult and child participants in the Training Institute in Non-Violence known as 31 Hours, 1965. Nancy Pocock Fonds, Clara Thomas Archives and Special Collections, York University.

    Sometimes the children’s impact was a consequence of their schedules, supervisory needs, and attention spans. For example, a late meeting for the defender liaisons was cancelled because a fifteen-year-old liaison had already gone to bed.33 The experiment’s transcript also records a snippet of conversation between the Olson sisters in which they discovered their brother Ernst was somewhere he should not have been, to which Margrit Ann replied, “No! Oh, no,” followed by Johanna saying, “He can’t go without a mother!” There is no context to this discussion, but it suggests little Ernst was breaking some set of rules, whether out of confusion, apathy, or because the adults were otherwise distracted. During the exercise, there was a meeting for worship, held silently per Quaker principles, in which teenage Scott Christiansen played a practical joke by blasting the Doors song “People are Strange” on the record player in the main lodge. The presence and participation of youth affected the role play’s direction in subtle ways, while also demonstrating children’s agency to play along or resist the adults’ plans.

    In more significant ways, Ted Olson believes that “people probably changed how they’d behave because of the presence of the children.”34 Most notably, the well-being of and uses for child defenders were taken into consideration during the planning stages of the exercise. Since people could be “killed” in the game, foster parents were selected in case there was a “loss” of biological parents. Hiding spaces like cubby holes were prepared in advance. Most significantly, meeting minutes show that one idea floated was that “Children may be used spontaneously to break down barriers or in highly defined situations with their parents’ con- sent.”35 In regards to the latter, the use of children in political protest was not a new concept. vow and its American equivalent, Women Strike for Peace, had long used the voices and bodies of real children in their marches and protests as an effective means to reinforce the respectability of their maternal activism and convey the “children are our future” message. For some parents, bringing children along was also due to a lack of other childcare options.36 Acting on their own or on their parents’ initiatives, African American children and teens were on the frontlines of civil rights demonstrations in the American South in the 1950s and 1960s. Michael Sznajderman’s study of the youth marches against segregation in Birmingham, Alabama, demonstrates the important presence of young Black activists in the civil rights movement. Not only did it signal a united Black community, but images of Black school children taking to the streets, where they were harassed and arrested by police and brutalized by police dogs and fire hoses, were credited with awakening national public sympathy. Concurrently, civil rights activist parents were criticized for placing their children at risk. In response, these parents argued there were more important, long-term improvements to their children’s welfare that only desegregation and equity could bring.37 No further details were provided in the Grindstone records to illuminate the specific uses of children imagined in the experiment. Given the Quaker mentality, it is unlikely the children were to be used as human shields. Rather, the children may have been expected to consciously or subconsciously charm or trick the invaders with their childish innocence. Alternatively, the presence of children could help the defenders appeal to the emotional nature of the invaders.

    In reality, the children made the adult defenders, particularly the mothers, feel more vulnerable than expected, particularly when it came to the main form of non-violent resistance chosen to demonstrate opposition to the invasion, a hunger strike.38 Most defenders stated they would respect if the mothers and children sat out the hunger strike, though at least one defender thought the cooperation of everyone was necessary since the image of hungry children would give the invaders “a black mark with their superiors and possibly with the world at large, thus bringing pressure for release of the defenders.”39 On the first evening of the hunger strike, Mary Christiansen escorted all the children to the dining hall to eat dinner, though she did not eat herself. Meanwhile in solidarity, her eldest child Steve fasted along with her. He remembers rationalizing his choice: “I wanted to be part of the fasting group. I didn’t want to be treated like a kid … I think maybe I was kind of halfway between the life of a child and the life of an adult.”40 Steve’s siblings, Scott, Roger, and Cori, confessed by morning they were happy to skip the “lousy” oatmeal breakfast served at Grindstone, and pretended they were participating in a hunger strike too, something Scott remembers the adults praising him for.41 Meanwhile Lydia Olson, who had experienced real hunger as a child in the Philip- pines during the Second World War, had “mixed emotions” at including a hunger strike in the role play.42 Ultimately, the issues of food became moot as the exercise ended after thirty-one hours, several days earlier than planned, due to the emotional distress caused by the “death” of thirteen participants who were “shot” by the invaders for refusing to obey an order to desist their non-violent protests.

    In the aftermath of the experiment, many participants classified the role play as a failure for non-violence, while others thought it was valuable in thinking realistically of how one could organize peacefully when confronted with violence. While it had not been a deliberate intent, making the experiment a multigenerational activity with children present impacted the dynamics of the game and forced participants to consider (and in some cases reconsider) the application and style of non-violence resistance. Furthermore, seeing children take on adult-like roles and responsibilities or suffer deprivation likely forced some participants to reflect on the transience of childhood in violent circumstances. Although none of the youth were included in the formal debrief recorded in Thirty-One Hours, looking back thirty years later, many mentioned how surprised they were at the adults’ intense reaction to a game, and critiqued its value as a learning exercise. Even as a child, Scott Christiansen believed he knew at the time how phony the exercise was, adding, “that’s not to say that you couldn’t gain some kind of perspective on nonviolence,” but that if it had “truly been an occupation of Nazi-type people, it would have been a little more brutal and serious … I think the fact that we all knew that it wasn’t real, that it was a lot easier to … be a resistor simply because it wasn’t real.”43 While some of the youth had harsh words for the experimental learning they witnessed in 1965, many were keen to move from the peripheries of Grindstone programming. In 1966, the development of the high school workshop allowed teenagers to take centre stage at Grindstone for a week each summer.

    High School Workshops

    Youth visiting Grindstone were part of an exodus of Canadian children trekking far from home each summer to soak in sunshine, fresh air, and the values associated with simple living. While the most extreme expression of this tradition would be hitchhiking, a popular escapade for young men and women coming of age during the counterculture, summer camps remained popular spaces bridging autonomy and collective experiences.44 In The Nurture of Nature: Childhood, Anti- modernism, and Ontario Summer Camps, 1920–55, Sharon Wall explains how under the guise of outdoor recreation, camps were designed to imbue a progressive form of education critical to child development. As participants in transformative experiences, campers were expected to graduate with an appreciation and the skills required for becoming productive and well-rounded citizens. Across North America, discerning parents could choose from a variety of camp options emphasizing certain skills, or what particular brand of citizenship would be emphasized. The fact that almost every religious sect and political affiliation hosted a summer camp spoke to the perceived value of camps as important spaces to further inaugurate youth in their parents’ belief system. Since the 1930s, Quaker youth had spent summers at Camp Neekaunis on Georgian Bay in youth-only or family camps that combined worship, recreation, and education. Not unlike Grindstone, Neekaunis mixed outdoor education with Quaker principles, including their commitment to peace and non-violence, which meant that campers could spend an afternoon participating in an Underground Railway role play or drive across the US border to bring cash donations to organizations supporting draft dodgers.45

    Because Neekaunis already served youth, Grindstone did not initially include separate programming for adolescents. “We had no intention of having teenagers,” explained Nancy Pocock, “except the odd one who wanted to come. It reached the stage where teenagers were getting too difficult for them to cope with at Camp Neekaunis. It was when kids were first starting to get into drugs and sex. They said: ‘Let’s send them to Grindstone!’”46 The psychedelic youth culture emerging within the counterculture in the 1960s and 1970s, some of which ran counter to Quaker principles of abstaining from alcohol and drugs, can partly explain the demand for something less traditional than Neekaunis. More broadly, the new programming at Grindstone addressed adult anxiety about what Mischa Honeck and Gabriel Rosenberg have dubbed the “Atomic Generation,” the cohort of baby boomers who grew up in the shadows of Hiroshima and the Cuban Missile Crisis. This generation were by no means the first to reflect on their vulnerability, but the dangers specific to that period prompted an urgency for the development of political programming “accessible to youth, directed toward youth, and expressed by youth.”47 As high school workshop participant Mary Newberry recalled, “I don’t remember a time that we weren’t afraid of nuclear war … My generation all remembers the day Kennedy died and, and I remember the tension around the Cuban Missile Crisis and the Vietnam War.”48 The Pococks’ own daughter Judy experienced this restlessness. Raised as a Quaker, by the time her parents were wardens on Grindstone, she had begun to drift away from Quakerism and was “moving towards Marxism, moving towards Communism,” where she wrestled with the principles of pacifism alongside the possibility that a revolution might be needed to bring about social and political change. “We fought a lot,” Judy recalls, over her new influences. At Grindstone, she bunked with the kitchen staff and experienced more independence as she mingled with the other guests. “So the nice thing about Grindstone was … although I was with them [her parents] … I had some independence and people related to me independently of them.”49

    The high school workshop began in 1966 and ran for five years. Students in their last three years of study were eligible and the cost was $15 or $20 for one week. Often, the young participants had already been to Grindstone with their families before or heard about the program through friends or faculty in alter- native schools in Toronto, Ottawa, Montreal, and New York. Unlike Neekaunis, the high school workshops were non-denominational, had a significant portion of time led by the youth themselves, and prioritized a semi-structured curriculum based on non-violence, civil rights, and disarmament over traditional camp activities. “I was aware that Grindstone Island wasn’t a camp,” recalls Eve Schmitz- Hertzberg, “it wasn’t a place where you just went and had fun, that you were expecting that you would be doing some work, intellectual work, thinking.”50 The day began at 7:00 a.m. with a swim, followed by meditation, and a time set side aside for a creative activity. In the afternoon and evening there were three time slots for work groups and community meetings, plus another swim break and free time. Questions addressed in the work groups included “Can we honestly respond to social problems and still make a living, please our parents and live in suburbia – do we want to?” and “How are social issues confronted today by non- violence confrontation, flower-power politics, dropping out, working groups for change, and traditional politics?” Facilitators, referred to as “resource people” to avoid an authoritarian perception, were typically under twenty-four years of age. They included David DePoe, de facto leader of Toronto’s Yorkville community of hippies, diggers, and other counterculture youth, or “young thinking” adults like the Pococks.51 While there were rules against underage drinking, oral history recollections from youth and staff suggest some resource people turned a blind eye when some kids engaged in pot smoking or alcohol consumption during free time.

    As with most camps, the friendships, romances, rivalries and pranks, and sense of place stand out the most thirty years later. As Mary Newberry recalls, “my memories are really around developing my own personality and not so much about developing political ideas or social justice ideas even though that was the stuff at the background.”52 For others the trip to Grindstone was indeed life changing. Such was the case for Ted Hill, an African American young man from New Jersey who in a letter to the Pococks asked if he could come back because “I had never enjoyed myself so much in such a complete way as I did last year on Grindstone, and I had a lump in my throat the size of an apple the morning I left.” According to his letter, his time at Grindstone and meeting the Pococks inspired him to im- migrate to Canada where he would be safe from the draft.

    In other cases, youth left Grindstone disappointed, feeling the program was too tame. “I’m stifled in school and in a similar way here,” expressed one participant in anonymous evaluation of the 1967 workshop. Harsher criticism came from another youth who called the program “bureaucratic” claiming the organizers tended to manipulate consensus in meetings.53 Other feedback included complaints about the presence of cliques, accusations that the girls were not being serious enough or the boys were too hostile. In 1969, there were recurring tensions between American and Canadian youth that played out on the volleyball court. The escalating aggression resulted in the triumphant American volleyball team replacing Grindstone’s United Nations flag with their own handmade USA flag. In response a group of Canadian boys torn it down and burnt it, an event that caused multiple attempts at reconciliations by facilitators with lacklustre results.54

    Figure 6.2
    Players on Grindstone volleyball court, 1976. Canadian Yearly Meeting Archives and Library, Pickering College.

    While internal discord could make for powerful teaching moments, it could also spark pessimism at humanity’s capacity for conflict and violence. “I still don’t understand people,” one youth reflected at the end. “I mean the hatred, killing, stupidities and goddamn blindness. I find myself hating mankind and wishing I was dead and other times trembling at the thought of the A-bomb and wishing all the hate in the world were changed into love.”55 As with the adult programming, often the sessions at Grindstone exposed individual and group imperfections, prejudice, and biases which participants acknowledged were barriers toward building a culture of peace not only in the wider world, but also on the island.

    In the early 1970s, participation in all of Grindstone’s adult and youth programs declined, a change attributed to less public engagement in the peace movement, as well as CFSC’s attention and resources being split between Grindstone and Neekaunis. Paired with a financial crisis that meant Diana Kingsmill-Wright had to sell the island, the early to mid-1970s represented a period of disillusionment. The 1974–75 shift from CFSC leadership to a cooperative model, with former participants buying shares and managing governance, saved Grindstone from financial ruin and revived its programming. It lasted for another decade and half, during which time youth once again became critical players, as participants in an alter- native children’s camp, as well as taking on roles as staff and co-op board members.

    Conclusion

    While there was no universal experience of children and youth at Grindstone, the young people drawn to the island commonly viewed it as a sanctuary. Whether it literally offered protection from war, as in the case of the British children escaping the Blitz, or acted as a safe space for the Canadian and American hippie youth to grapple with the causes of and solutions to war in the 1960s and 1970s, the island represented possibility. This is best summed up by David Josephy: “Growing up in suburban Ottawa, I very much felt in the late 1960s that a revolution was going on and I was missing it. Because all these incredible things were happening, but they were happening somewhere else … and then suddenly you went into this place where you just felt like you were part of this revolution of change in the world.” Grindstone might have been miles away from Woodstock or Birmingham in terms of geography and urgency, but for the young people who spent time on the island, it was a transformative space that allowed them to feel they were somewhere safe, somewhere special. Not only were their futures valued, they were considered valuable members of their families, communities, and nations.

    NOTES

    1  This research was supported by the Social Sciences and Humanities Research Council of Canada.

    2  Sarty, “Admiral Kingsmill and the Early Years of the Royal Canadian Navy,” 75–7.

    3  Jasen, Wild Things, 20.

    4  Stevens, “Cars and Cottages,” 26–56; Wall, The Nurture of Nature.

    5  Cohen, “Sticking to the Grindstone for Peace,” Ottawa Citizen, 16 August 1978.

    6  Dewan, The Art of Place in Literature for Children and Young Adults, 99.

    7  Ibid., 102–3.

    8  Quoted in ibid., 99.

    9  George Gordon-Lennox, quoted in MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 9.

    10  MacAdam, 11.

    11  Diana Kingsmill-Flynn, interview by author, 9 May 2013.

    12  Barrie Zwicker, “Quakers Lease Island for Peace Conference,” Globe and Mail, 3 July 1963, 10.

    13  Carroll Allen, “Making a Little Go a Long Way,” Homemaker’s Magazine 9, no. 5 (September 1974): 85–7.

    14  Quoted in MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 16.

    15  Archives of Ontario (AO), Grindstone Cooperative Fonds (GCF), Minutes of the Advisory Council for Grindstone Island Peace Centre, 2 June 1963

    16  MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 7.

    17  Zwicker, “Quakers Lease Island for Peace Conference,” 10.

    18  Library and Archives Canada (LAC), Voice of Women Fonds, MG 28, I 218, Vol. 7, File 17.

    19  MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 19.

    20  Ibid., 18–22.

    21  Quoted in MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 22.

    22  AO, GFC, “1967 Quaker-UNESCO Seminar, Written by Dr Hanna Newcombe and Dr William Eckhardt, F4326-2 Archives 1967.

    23  Clara Thomas Archives, Nancy Pocock Fonds, 1998-041 1017 (26), Letter from Ted Hill III to Nancy and John, 7 April 1968.

    24  Ibid.

    25  David Josephy, interview by author, 17 June 2013.

    26  Bruce Ward, “‘I Am a Bit of a Fossil,’ Says City’s Habitual Protester,” Ottawa Citizen, 12 June 1974.

    27  Author interviews with Michael Josephy and David Josephy, 7 June 2005.

    28  Workshops ranged from weekend to weeklong events, costing $6 per day per adult, $5 per day per couple, and $3 per day for children under twelve and students. It was slightly cheaper in the non-peak months of June and September. AO, GCF, “1965 brochure,” F4326-2 Archives 1965.

    29  LAC, VOW Fonds, “What, How, Why?” Pamphlet, NA, MG 28, I 218, Vol. 7, File 17.

    30  AO, GCF, F4326-6-0-4, Raising Children for a Better World Part III Poster, no date.

    31  MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 23.

    32  Olson and Christiansen, Thirty-One Hours: The Grindstone Experiment.

    33  Ibid., 7.

    34  Ted and Lydia Olson, interviews by author, 21 October 2014.

    35  Olson and Christiansen, Thirty-One Hours: The Grindstone Experiment, 8.

    36  Brookfield, Cold War Comforts, 14.

    37  Sznajderman, “A Dangerous Business,” 27.

    38  Olson and Christiansen, Thirty-One Hours: The Grindstone Experiment, 90. It should be noted that at points in the text people are not identified by name, though sometimes they are described as a “mother” or “child” narrowing down the list of potential people belonging to the Olsen or Christiansen family.

    39  Ibid., 13.

    40  Steve Christiansen, interview by author, 18 September 2014.

    41  Scott Christiansen, interview by author, 22 September 2014.

    42  Ted and Lydia Olson, interview by author, 21 October 2014.

    43  Scott Christiansen, interview by author, 22 September 2014.

    44  Mahood, Thumbing a Ride.

    45  Author interviews with Nora Newcombe, 15 October 2014 and Eve Schmitz- Hertzberg, 25 April 2015.

    46  Quoted in MacAdam, Making Waves: The Grindstone Story, 22.

    47  Honeck and Rosenberg, “Transnational Generations,” 237.

    48  Mary Newberry, interview by author, 13 July 2013.

    49  Judy Pocock, interview by author, 23 September 2014.

    50  Schmitz-Hertzberg, interview by author, 25 April 2015.

    51  AO, GCF, F4326-3-0-14, Grindstone Reports, High School Workshop “Theme: Man as a Creative Force?” July 2–8 1967, 1–3.

    52  Mary Newberry, interview by author, 13 July 2013.

    53  AO, GCF, F4326-3-0-14, Grindstone Reports, High School Workshop 1967, 4–5.

    54  AO, GCF, F4326-3-0-14, Grindstone Reports, High School Workshop “Theme: No Man Is an Island,” 2–8 July 1969.

    55  AO, GCF, F4326-3-0-14, Grindstone Reports, High School Workshop 1967, 5.

  • Extracts from the CFHA Chair’s Message to CFHA Membership

    Extracts from the CFHA Chair’s Message to CFHA membership and friends at the CFHA AGM September 14, 2024:

    On November 16, 2023 the remaining members of the CFHA executive met via Zoom*. Because Elaine Bishop, interim chair, had stepped down at the 2023 AGM there was no one acting as chair. Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg offered to take on the role until the 2024 AGM. At the 2024 AGM the current Executive volunteered and has been accepted to continue until the 2025 AGM.

    As chair I have called executive meetings, set the agenda, and chaired meetings. Bob Barnett has been acting as treasurer, Ginny Walsh as recorder, and Sylvia Powers attending. We have met every four or five weeks since November 2023.

    The 2024 CFHA AGM was held in person at Yonge Street meeting house in Newmarket, Ontario. Before lunch a number of us visited the Sharon temple. (The photo above is the abandoned Sharon temple before renovations) It is always fascinating to contemplate what motivated the Yonge Street Quakers to separate under David Willson’s charismatic leadership and to form the Children of Peace 1812-1889. The temple in Sharon is now an historical monument to the Children of Peace who essentially ceased to exist after David Willson died.

    The executive has been coming to grips with the workings of CFHA as a registered charity, a not-for-profit corporation, receiving BMO bank signatories and statements, and understanding the membership list. A registered charity must deal with CRA and file an annual tax return. As a not-for-profit corporation CFHA must have Ontario Not-For-Profit Corporations Act (ONCA) compliant bylaws. CFHA has undertaken a relationship with Business Sherpa Group (BSG) to do our accounting and CRA filing. CiviCRM, constituent relationship management software for not-for-profits, manages our membership list. Tax receipts are issued by Canada Helps and by CiviCRM.

    We have moved CFHA from a “Cash Accounting” system to a more formal “Accrual Accounting” system, using professional accountants at BSG. This has been a learning curve for all of us on the Executive, but puts us in a better position to make more accurate budgets, to be transparent to auditors, and to take advantage of tax rebates that are available to Not-for-Profit corporations. The first year startup costs have been higher than we expected, but we are in discussion with BSG to change our fee system to a fixed monthly rate. The costs can be appreciated by looking at the financial statements. The executive has felt that Gordon Thompson and the subsequent CFHA executive left us “holding the bag” without clear understanding of what was in the bag. Bob Barnett has been doing most of the work to sort it out and reporting to the executive.

    Bob’s message to CFHA regarding the new by-laws: “Find attached a new set of By-Laws for CFHA that are compliant with the requirements of the Ontario Not-for-Profit Corporations Act (ONCA). The Act went into effect in October 2021, with a three-year grace period for Not-for-Profit Corporations to come into compliance.” We have formally confirmed this new by-law at our 2024 AGM and we have submitted the new bylaws to the Province in October 2024. (The by-laws were sent out to CFHA membership). We thank the Ontario Historical Society for having provided the template we used, for conducting a webinar, and for answering our questions along the way as we tailored the template for CFHA. Thank you, Bob, for your work in this process. Thanks also to the Ontario Historical Society which has enabled to do this without having to hire a lawyer to do the work.

    Bob Barnett has attached the financial statements June 1, 2023 to May 31, 2024 and the budget June 1, 2024 to May 31, 2025. He was present to answer questions at the AGM via Zoom from Holland. Please note Bob is looking for someone to assist him with the treasurer’s role.

    Allana Mayer is CFHA digital archivist. She manages the website. She has also been organizing CFHA archival material at our space in the Haslam room at Friends House, 60 Lowther Ave, Toronto. The executive is seeking to clarify our contractual relationship with Allana. The executive is very thankful for her continuing care for the website.

    The CFHA transcriptions of Quaker minutes that have been done over many years and are posted on the CFHA website, have been done under the supervision of Randy Saylor. Carm Foster was the main transcriber. Sheila Havard was and still is active doing transcriptions. However this project has been essentially laid down due to participants’ age related health limitations. This work has been in cooperation with the Canadian Quaker Library and Archives at Pickering College and York University Ontario Archives microfiche collection. We are very thankful for the dedicated work. It would be wonderful if a volunteer would step forward to continue supervising this interesting work. Shiela Havard is the contact to understand what is involved. Transcriptions allow us to get a glimpse of what Quakers in the past where thinking. Of course what is behind the words that were written as minutes of a meeting is always up to our imaginative understanding. The original documents are handwritten in cursive and are difficult to decipher.

    Donna Moore sent a report of Friendly Fridays, a study of George Fox Journal (Nichols Edition) on line. Those that participate find it very inspiring.

    The executive is also very thankful for the continuing work of Sydney Harker to post submissions on the CFHA blog. At this time this is the only publication that CFHA is undertaking. Please sign up to receive notifications for blog postings and read them. Comments are welcome.

    In May 2023 Canadian Yearly Meeting clerks Ruth Pincoe and Marilyn Manzer were approached by Elaine Bishop as interim chair of CFHA along with Bob Barnett. This meeting was an attempt to see if a change in the relationship of the Canadian Quaker Library and Archives (CQLA) and CFHA should be brought about. Elaine was envisioning that CFHA be merged with CQLA. CQLA is owned by Canadian Yearly Meeting trustees and managed by a CYM committee. CFHA is an independent organization. The CYM clerks could not see this merger as a possibility. The clerks of CYM recommended that CFHA be laid down. I am still quite disturbed that this was the only suggestion that came out of this meeting. CQLA has a different mandate from CFHA. CQLA is the repository of minutes and documents of Canadian Yearly Meeting, constituent Monthly Meetings, and committees. CFHA is an organization with the mission to do historical research into and write about Canadian Quaker history. The CQLA archives are an important resource for this work. I hope that CQLA and CFHA may continue to have a mutually agreeable relationship.

    I am Kathleen Hertzberg’s daughter and would like to try to carry on her legacy with CHFA. As she would quote:

    A people without history

    Is not redeemed from time,
    for history is a pattern 

    Of timeless moments.
    -T.S.Elliot “Little Gidding”

    Eve Schmitz-Hertzberg, Chair Canadian Friends Historical Association

  • “Spiritual Life” by Charles Zavitz

    “Spiritual Life” by Charles Zavitz

    From the estate of Gordon Thompson, we have received a large volume of papers relating to his work with the CFHA and his personal search for meaning in Quaker principles and thought. While the archiving of these papers is ongoing, we have also acquired a few non-archival items of interest. In some special cases, we will take books that are small press, old, or otherwise limited in run, ideally local to areas of Canadian Quaker concern, and explicitly on topics of interest to our members and researchers. 

    In this case, we accepted a beautiful small-press chapbook by Charles Zavitz. In broader history, Zavitz is known as the man who introduced soybeans as a crop to Canadian agriculture. In Quaker terms, he was born into the Coldstream meeting and was a noted peace activist. At the end of the Boer War, Zavitz founded the Canadian Peace and Arbitration Society, the first such organization explicitly in Canada. When president of the Ontario Agricultural College (now part of the University of Guelph), Zavitz refused to let World War One recruitment or drills occur on campus. After his retirement from agricultural work in 1927, he became the first president of the Canadian Friends Service Committee in 1931.

    Around this time, he released this serene book. Spiritual Life was published in 1932 by “A. Talbot & Company” in London. It is a small volume, about five by six inches, with 15 pages containing one short meditation each. The start of each passage is illuminated in red, matching the red and gold cover; the pages are thick and rough-edged.  

    The real value of the human soul under the guidance of the Divine Spirit is much greater to the individual than that of all the other things in the in world combined.

    Quiet, sincere and habitual prayer enriches the soul and prepares the individual to fill worthily his place in life and to serve best his fellow man.

    Being a Quaker with Quaker parents I learned early in life to listen in silence to the “still small voice” of my Spiritual Father. During and since my forty-one years of very active service in college teaching and in scientific research in agriculture, the Christ Spirit within me has been the most precious thing in my life.

     

    In our journal, issue 67 (PDF), James R. Zavitz contributed “Recollections of my Grandfather, Charles Ambrose Zavitz” and mentions the publication of this book:

    “In 1932 Grandfather published a booklet containing his personal thoughts from over the years. The result was “Spiritual Life.” He had 1000 volumes printed and distributed them, free of charge, to his relatives, friends and associates. I was ten years old at the time and often accompanied him to the printer in London. On one visit the publisher showed us three prototypes for the cover; they had various combinations of gold, red and green. In hindsight I don’t know if Grandfather had made up his mind or not, but he turned to me and asked which I preferred. I liked the red and gold combination and that is what was eventually used. Grandfather had a way of making me think I had had some input in the final choice.”

    Our copy of this book is in reasonably good condition for being 92 years old. It has some water staining and some foxing (the reddish-brown points of rusty-looking stains). As Charles Zavitz died in 1942, this book is now firmly in the public domain, and we are sharing a fully digitized version here, so that you can enjoy each meditation it contains. (This is a cellphone-camera-quality digitization assembled into a PDF; we may pursue higher-quality digitization at a later date.) Enjoy!

     

    If you think you might have similar items that could qualify for permanent collection by the CFHA – unique or rare, and relevant to the Quaker life in Canada – please get in touch.

  • Growing Up Friendly: The Early Life of a Secular Quaker

    Growing Up Friendly: The Early Life of a Secular Quaker

    This guest post is contributed by Christopher K. Starr. Starr was born in Newmarket, Ontario, but has spent the bulk of his adult life in the tropics of Asia and the Caribbean as an entomologist.


    These are some reminiscences of my early years in an unwavering Quaker family. They are reflections on a way of life that was once a major part of some English-speaking societies but has now largely passed from among us. It was already fading when I was a child. The title is a mild play on words drawn from the formal name of the Quakers, the Society of Friends.

    In the beginning:
    My father, Francis Starr (1916-2000) was from a traditional conservative Quaker family near Newmarket, Ontario. His schooling ended after one year of high school. Formal education did not especially engage him, and it was during the Depression. He thought it would be better if he were out earning. Still, he remained an avid reader and discussant his entire life, and we can fairly call him an intellectual. If I were to seek a single phrase to say what he was all about, I would call him a peace activist.

    My mother, Dorothy Schlick Starr (1922-1977) came from a Methodist family in Iowa, but after they were married she had no difficulty transferring into the Society of Friends. (To call it a “conversion” would be regarded by all concerned as misleading and rather vulgar.) She was a nurse with an MA in Nursing from Yale University, and after moving to Canada she worked in the health profession and made use of her administrative acumen in various tasks for Canada Yearly Meeting.

    My parents were believers, but I would not say that either was especially religious in the common-speech sense. They had met as relief workers in India and Pakistan, Francis with Britain’s Friends’ Service Council (FSC) and Dorothy with the American Friends’ Service Committee (AFSC). I was already an adult when I learned that that these two organizations shared the 1947 Nobel Peace Prize back when it was not yet hopelessly compromised. I expect my parents were aware of this, but I don’t recall either of them ever mentioning it. At the time that they met, Francis had already spent two years in China with the FSC’s Friends’ Ambulance Unit in what was plainly his personal heroic period. In India, Dorothy was for a time seconded to Mohandas Gandhi’s household as a nurse. They were both great admirers of Gandhi.

    Francis Starr in China and Dorothy Schlick in India during the 1940s.

    As a result, my younger siblings and I grew up in a household with a strong sense of social activism as an integral component of Quakerism.

    In 1954, when I was four years old, our family moved to a house adjacent to my paternal grandparents’ farm on which my father had spent his early years. My grandparents were Elmer (1881-1973) and Elma McGrew Starr (1890-1985). A stand of stately elm trees flanking the entrance to the farm, which was cleverly known as Starr Elms.

    The iconic elm trees at the entrance to Starr Elms, and Francis & Dorothy Starr in 1953 with me and my sisters.

    One cannot be sure at this remove, but it feels like I spent more time on the farm up the hill than at our own house. Certainly, I have many more and stronger memories from the farm. To me, it was a grand place, and when we moved away shortly before my seventh birthday I felt like I had been cast out of paradise. Dylan Thomas’s “Fern Hill” probably resonates more strongly with me than any other poem.

    My grandfather was an affectionate but stern man with a distinctly patriarchal manner. I especially noticed this when he read the Bible out loud. In particular, when reading from the Old Testament his voice would drone up and down, while I sat there transfixed by how utterly prophetic he sounded. At the risk of offending some kinfolk, I would say that he struck me as quite mechanical in his religious responses, while my grandmother seemed more creative. She was a nature lover, who introduced me into a lifelong interest in insects.

    The Starr grandparents reading the Bible, and the Yonge Street Meeting House as it was and is.

    We worshipped at the Yonge Street meeting house, now recognized as a historical site. When I last visited it a few years ago it seemed not at all changed from how it had been in my childhood. At some times of year, if no others were expected at meeting and the weather was not clement, we would hold meeting in the Starr Elms parlour. Although we children were not praying, and an hour is a long time at that age, the warm sense of familial closeness and the hypnotic ticking of the tall grandfather clock made the occasions quite pleasant.

    Sunday (First-Day) was of course not a day to work or to cause others to work, except for chores that could not be postponed. Livestock must be fed and cows milked, but crops were not to be planted or harvested on that day. I loved to hunt groundhogs with a .22 rifle, but this was forbidden on Sunday. I don’t know whether it was because groundhogs were regarded as vermin, so that exterminating them counted as work, or just that the discharge of firearms seemed unsabbathly.

    To Ottawa:
    Shortly after my seventh birthday in 1956 we moved to Ottawa.
    Together with the family of Gordon & Betty McClure, we went at the urging of the Yearly Meeting in order to serve as the nucleus of a new monthly meeting. Ottawa had several Quakers or persons who wished to become Quakers, but the organizing service of experienced Friends was needed. One could say that the two sets of parents felt a calling.

    For the next year the Starrs and McClures lived as one family in a big house in the Glebe neighbourhood. I don’t know the details, but we were apparently a coop or collective. The elder McClures were teachers, who did not draw a salary during the summer months, and I once heard my father mention to an acquaintance that they supported us in the winter, and we supported them in the summer. As far as I know, it was never the plan that this should be a long-term arrangement, and after a year we occupied separate houses.

    I would not say that I felt isolated or in any way alienated in Ottawa, although I had only infrequent contact with Quakers outside of my own family and the McClures. Still, I admit that I sometimes felt a bit awkward at the oddness of being a Quaker in a sea of those who were not. Without making too much of it, at times I vaguely regretted that we were not something more “normal”, like Methodists or Anglicans. In white Protestant North America that was about as normal as it got.

    Olney:
    This changed abruptly when, at the age of 13, I went to attend high school in Ohio.
    The Friends’ Boarding School (now Olney Friends’ School) was established by Ohio Yearly Meeting (OYM) in 1837 and had apparently been known informally as Olney throughout. There I became conscious for the first time of being part of a long tradition. Elma Starr attended Olney, as did my father (for one year) and his two sisters, and so did I and all of my siblings. We chose to go there. The historic, imposing Stillwater Meeting House was at one end of the campus, and every week we went to meeting there along with the local Friends. William P. Taber in The Eye of Faith relates how Quakers in Pennsylvania and eastern Ohio once formed such a substantial society that it could be almost self-containing to many.

    Olney’s Main Building and Stillwater Meeting House as they were then and are today. Photos by J. & R. Klotz.

    As detailed by Arthur Dorland in The Quakers in Canada, Canada Yearly Meeting is an outgrowth of Ohio Yearly Meeting. In one sense, at Olney I immediately felt right at home. In another way it was quite a different milieu. For one thing, I was surrounded by Quakers in everyday life (although Olney also took in students of backgrounds). For another, the conservative Quakers of Ohio (including some of our teachers) manifested a distinctly stronger sense of tradition than did those in Ottawa. At least in many of the older Friends from the local meeting, one could see this at a glance. While in Ottawa we dressed like normal people, including on Sunday, some in Ohio dressed in what I learned was the plain manner.

    There was also the matter of plain speech, the most salient manifestations of which were the use of thee for the second-person singular (similarly thy and thine) and the days of the week and months of the year named by number, avoiding even the most casual invocation of pagan deities. My grandparents addressed as “thee” all whom they knew personally. My father used this form with all family members and other Quakers. My own habit was to use it only with older Quakers and the few of my generation that I knew preferred it. However, in conversing or corresponding in French, German or Spanish I have a decided preference for tu/du/tú; an advantage of my present advanced age is that I am almost always older than the other person and so have liberty to go to the familiar form.

    Quakers have always laid much emphasis on education. Olney’s scholastic strengths, I would say, were not only on religion but also on history and language, including English. It was there that I got my start toward being a good Spanish speaker, and through the school’s exchange programme with our sister school in Gaienhofen-am- Bodensee I gained fluency in German through spending the 1965-66 school year there.

    Lying outside the town of Barnesville, Olney had a definite feeling of apartness. We did not see ourselves as a part of the town, and the school administration evidently wanted it that way. During my four years there, I hardly knew any of the town’s residents personally, and I regret that I never went to the trouble to ask them how they viewed the school. It was not a state of mutual hostility, just going different ways.

    At that time, then, Olney was still strongly stamped by the Ohio Yearly Meeting (OYM) and conservative Quakerism. I believe that most of my Quaker schoolmates were on much the same page as I was. We are the last generation with a familiarity with traditional quaker customs of daily life. We would not be baffled if we were magically set down in Ohio in the earlier age described by Bill Taber.

    However, already in my childhood such things as plain dress, plain speech and the separation of women and men on different sides of the meeting house were coming to have an archaic feel. While not alien to us (at least in Ohio), they were something that we associated more with earlier generations than ourselves. Although there were still many women who wore the traditional bonnet in the Ohio strongholds of conservative Quakerism, I believe my grandmother was the last in Canada who still wore it as a matter of course. If my sisters or cousins wore it, it was a fun exercise in exoticism, not a badge of who they were.

    I will mention one other thing that struck me at Olney. I arrived entirely ignorant that Quakerism in the USA was and is divided into three autonomous tendencies known by their founders’ names. The three had been re-united into a single Canada Yearly Meeting soon after I was born, so I didn’t even know that there was more than one kind of Quaker. (Again, see Arthur Dorland’s book.) The school was a creature of the OYM of the Wilburite tendency. However, the Hicksite tendency is so similar to it that I wasn’t aware until years later that some of my schoolmates were of this persuasion. On the other hand, I don’t believe there were any Gurneyites among us. One can fairly say that the Gurneyites had departed much more from the practice of traditional Quakerism than had the other two, and we didn’t consider them authentic. The fact that Richard Nixon was from a Gurneyite family sufficed to consolidate this attitude.

    A secular Quaker looks at himself:
    I was never especially spiritual, and by my early 20s I realized that religious feelings
    had entirely fallen away. No existential crisis, no dark midnight of the soul, nor any particular relief, just a feeling of some aspect no longer there. Even so, more than 50 years later I remain a conservative Quaker in a meaningful way.

    Although Sigmund Freud was never religious — the non-practice extended back at least to his parents, I believe — he did not deny his Jewishness. I once asked my friend, the late Richard Nowogrodzki, whether his parents were very Jewish, to which he responded “Oh yes. Very Jewish and very atheist.” That made perfect sense to me, as they did not lose their ethnicity by taking off the cloak of Judaism. The Freuds and the Nowogrodzkis were secular Jews, a well-known concept.

    We are like the Jews in some ways, although of course we have not been persecuted as recently or as severely they have. And even if the term is unfamiliar to most or all readers, I and most of my same-generation relatives are secular Quakers. That is, we partake of a certain ethos and even some manners that came from our lineage.

    What are these? Foremost is a social consciousness, including egalitarianism. I don’t know whether Quakers had a large role in the American Civil Rights Movement, but we were unhesitatingly in favour of it. A little while later came at least passive acceptance of equal opportunities for women. Equal rights for gays and lesbians came later. 

    And what about religious tolerance? This is very easily answered. Tolerance is almost total. I observed this at Olney, as well as on many occasions elsewhere. A rather striking example arose around the time I was 12 or 13. My father, knowing that some of my friends sang in the Anglican Church, remarked to me one day “Why doesn’t thee go down to St Matt’s and join the choir?” Which I did. (Disclosure: Unlike most in the all-male choir, I could not read music and was not much of a singer. One wonders if I contributed to the drop in church membership.) He evidently thought it would be good for me and was not in the least concerned about doctrinal differences or that on Sunday mornings I would be in church and not in meeting.

    When I am asked what my parents were doing in Asia in the 1940s, I usually say that they were medical missionaries. This is close enough in a list of jobs, but it can also be very misleading. Quakers almost never proselytize, and FSC and AFSC were no exception. If asked about their motivation, the answer would certainly have been that it was a Christian’s duty to alleviate suffering. While other religious organizations undertake medical missions as a way of fishing for converts, in the FSC and AFSC this would have seemed quite vulgar. Friends were happy to embrace new members, but they would have to come to us. I suspect that this overall disinclination to proselytize has been a major contributor to Quakerism’s increasing reduction in size and influence in the face of vigorous competition.

    And tolerance of internal heterodoxy? I once heard the question raised at a Young Friends forum whether a Quaker could be an atheist. I don’t recall that the question got much traction, but the fact that it was not dismissed out of hand tells us something. I was never privy to the discussions of membership applications in the Society of Friends, but I rather suspect that one could be a Quaker in good standing without an explicit affirmation of faith as long as one was discreet in one’s near-agnosticism. This is in contrast to the time when the great naturalist John Bartram (1699-1777) was expelled from his meeting in Pennsylvania for denying the divinity of Jesus.

    The most lasting stamp of my Friendly childhood is probably a serious attitude toward language and utterances. One said what one meant and meant what one said. Or, as my father expressed it on several occasions, “Let thy yea be yea, and thy nay be nay.” One day when I was perhaps four years old, my grandmother was making apple sauce. She gave me a taste of it before she put in the sugar, and I remarked that I liked it better that way. Later, if she was making apple sauce she put an unsweetened portion aside for me, telling people that “Christopher prefers it like that.” Even at that age it was assumed that if I said it, I meant it. Part of our family’s legend is an occasion on which a workman exclaimed “Well, I’ll be damned.” Grandma’s instant reaction was a mild “I hope thee won’t.” However, another part is her sly dictum (which one of my uncles loved to quote) that “Thee can tell the truth without telling everything thee knows.”

    I have never been able to accommodate to some other peoples’ indifference to language. As an example, I was once riding in a bus in the Philippines with a prominent “No Smoking” sign at the front. When another passenger lit up I leaned over and, squinting as if not seeing very well, asked him if he could read that sign for me. Without a touch of irony he told me it read “No Smoking”. Let me note that I didn’t care whether he smoked, I just objected to this indifference to language.

    Analogous to this respect for language, at least on an emotional level, is a distaste for ostentation, including in personal adornment. I well recall that, when we moved to Ottawa and I was around Catholics for the first time, I found the earrings and other decorations of even many very young girls vaguely unsettling. 

    In the early days in England many Quakers, being excluded from the universities and some professions, went into business, some with marked success. (All readers will have heard of Cadbury’s chocolates.) An undoubted contribution to this success was Quakers’ reputation for fair dealing, along with a tendency toward frugality. One did not waste capital on frivolous things. This tendency has come down to those of us who are not in business. I am perhaps a rather extreme example of this, something about which all of my ex-wives complained.

    Quakerism is traditionally associated with sobriety, and I am confident that my grandparents and those before them never had a drink or a smoke in their lives. The explanation that I heard as a child was that one ought never to be intoxicated in case the “Still Small Voice” of God spoke to one. However, I suspect that it was more about maintaining a clear view of the world and one’s place in it. This is one aspect of my heritage that has largely been lost over the last couple of generations. I doubt that there are many teetotalers among today’s secular or even religious Quakers, although habitual drunkenness or heavy smoking seem to be unknown.

    Similarly, we seculars do not observe the Sabbath or First-day. And, while we oppose going to war, for the most part we are not pacifists. We understand the Peace Testimony that some see as the heart and soul of Quakerism, but we do not uphold it. Many of my male schoolmates at Olney registered as conscientious objectors and so did Alternative Service. I could be wrong, but I suspect that some blushed inwardly as they did so. At that time membership in one or another meeting served as a convenient get-out-of-Vietnam card, regardless of whether one really, truly objected to all bearing of arms.

    It would be dreadfully snobbish to imply that any of these features is peculiarly mine or ours. Still, in a real sense in my secular senior years I have never stopped being a Quaker.

  • The Solomon Moore Home

    For those interested in the Quaker history of Welland, the St. Catharines Standard posted an article by Mark Allenov a few years ago about the home of Solomon Moore and its history as first a farm, later the Welland’s Country Children Center, and eventual purchase by the Welland Historical Society.

    Solomon Moore home on South Pelham Road. Photo courtesy of the Welland Historical Society. Photo c. 1870s.

    The Moores were a Quaker family originally from Lancaster Country in Pennsylvania. Jeremiah and Mary Moore were original founding members of Pelham Monthly Meeting in 1799. In 1795, Solomon Moore received Crown grants for three lots in Pelham Township, claiming to have improved upon the lots since arriving in the province in 1788. More about the Moore family can be found in CFHA’s first monograph series, Essays on Nineteenth Century Quakerism in Canada, edited by Albert Schrauwers. Richard MacMaster’s “Friends in the Niagara Peninsula 1786-1802” details how the Moore family settled in the area and their various dealings in gaining Crown grants.