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Sunday, November 27, 2016

French Canada Road Trip: Day Five, Part One (Old City Montreal)

To brush up on Day Four, a whirlwind trip from Toronto to Ottawa and along the St. Lawrence to Montreal, click here.

My hostel was located in the middle of Old Montreal. The city of Montreal is actually an island, with Mount Royal's 500-foot peak serving as the centerpoint and namesake of the city. Montreal was established in the early 1600s, first in 1611 as a fur trading post, then officially as the French colony of Ville Marie in 1641.


Old Montreal, one of the oldest population centers in North America, is situated along the Saint Lawrence River, and about 4,000 people live in this quarter-mile stretch of cobblestone streets. In the morning, I began on the North end of the neighborhood, planning to criss-cross through the narrow streets as the morning went on.


One of my first sights was Marche Bonsecours, a shopping center across the street from the hostel. It was clear from that point (and from driving in the night before) that most of Montreal is perpetually under construction, more so than any city I'd visit on this trip.



From there, I headed up a couple of blocks to the Hotel de ville de Montreal, which now houses Montreal City Hall, and has historically been home to the mayor of the city. Across the street from this, Chateau Ramezay, an 18th-century home that's housed Canadian governors, the Continental Army, a University of Montreal building, and now is a museum.



You get a good sense of the cosmopolitan nature of Montreal as soon as you set foot on its sidewalks. The streets of Vieux-Montreal are lined with renowned restaurants, and at night you can peek into basement dining rooms and hear American music spilling out across the streets.

By law, the province of Quebec is bilingual; all official documents, court proceedings, and other government business are transcribed in both French and English. In the streets of Montreal, you hear French almost exclusively from passers-by, with the exception of the area around McGill, an English-speaking research University on the west end of the island.

My walk continued past Place Jacques Cartier, a normally-bustling square which features Nelson's Column as its centerpiece. With a quick glance, you might miss this monument's significance, and its innate controversy. The column, built in 1809 after the death of British Royal Navy officer Horatio Nelson, commemorates Britain's victory over France in the Battle of Trafalgar, in which Nelson lost his life.


Unsurprisingly, in a city that's 90% French-speaking, this statue did not and continues not to go over well, especially with Quebecois sovereignists, who plotted to blow up the statue shortly after it was built. In 1930, during a public inquiry, locals dedicated the square across the street to French naval officer Jean Vauquelin, and in 1997 an unsuccessful appeal was brought to move the statue to an English-speaking neighborhood.

Further south on Rue Notre-Dam sits the Notre-Dame Basilica of Montreal. This massive Gothic church, constructed in 1853, takes up almost two blocks and demands to be seen. Thankfully, this is made easy by Place d'Armes, a largely-open square across the street with a statue of Paul de Chomedy de Maisonneuve, founder of Montreal in New France.


Notre-Dame's parish on the island of Montreal traces roots back to 1657, and more recently the church has been host to events such as Celine Dion's marriage to René Angélil (and his memorial service in January 2016), Justin Trudeau's eulogy to his father (and that funeral service in 2000), and Pope John Paul II's visit, raising the church to basilica status in 1982.


Unfortunately, I didn't get to tour the inside of the basilica, but it features a 7000-pipe organ dating back to 1891, and the stained glass windows rather unusually display scenes from Montreal's history. More on that fascinating organ though; most organs are rated by stops. These stops control individual ranks (vertical groups based on timbre and pitch) of pipes; the bigger the church, the more pipes, and the more stops. According to the Associated Pipe Organ Builders of America (yes, a real thing), the size of the pipe organ in a church should be determined by the number of congregants, and the size is determined by stops. 5-10 stops per 100 people is a good rule of thumb. The amount of stops in Notre-Dame's pipe organ? 88

To further put this into perspective, think of the maintenance involved. Pipe organs need to be tuned twice a year, generally with the change from warm to cold season and vice-versa. APOBA says the cost of tuning varies from $85 to $125 an hour. Now, take into consideration that it takes an hour to tune each stop.

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As I neared the edge of the Old City, I turned onto Rue Saint-Pierre. On this street, housed in a former fire station, the Montreal History Center set up a giant inflatable octopus, presumably for Halloween. Standing across the street is Maison de Mere d'Youville, a stacked stone 1693 building that housed the old General Hospital and Saint Marguerite d'Youville, who founded The Grey Nuns of Montreal.




Still walking along Rue Saint-Pierre, I headed towards the water. On the corner, a monument to John Young, who was responsible for enlarging and developing the port of Montreal in the late 19th century. It sits in front of the Allan Building, a structure which holds an interesting piece of historical significance.


The H & A Allen Company, a shipbuilding outfit founded in 1863, was headquartered here when one of its steamships, the Virginian, first sent its wire of having received the first distress signal from the Titanic. This Montreal office was where the crew of the Virginian asked for permission to alter their course and rescue survivors of the shipwreck.

While I was there, a group of protestors played metal and held signs in opposition of Trudeau. They effectively drew attention; it was about 9:30 in the morning and the music was blaring. I still heard it as I walked towards the port, where a massive orange ship was docked.


Across the water, I saw Habitat 67. This fascinating piece of Montreal architecture was designed as an experimental utopia to be displayed at the 1967 Expo. It's one of only two remaining structures from that Exposition, the other being the Biodome. At its core, Habitat 67 is a set of prefabricated concrete cubes set together in an organic fashion. The idea was to create a style of apartment living that defied the conventional high rise, instead creating individual spaces that were more like single-family homes, in that they had gardens and streets running throughout.


But the idealistic project soon ran into trouble. During construction, the budget ran out of control, leading the government to set rents artificially high for the building. Further, the concrete cubes needed frequent repair, and made the spaces more prone to mold. Now the building houses fully-renovated spaces and a strong sense of community, but its edgy ideals have fled even the man-made peninsula on which it was built.

Next, I head to the Montreal Botanical Garden. Find Part Two here.



Saturday, November 12, 2016

French Canada Trip: Day Three (Toronto: University, Downtown, Kensington Market, Royal Ontario Museum, and Casa Loma)

To go back to Day Two, Part Two, click here.

Day three began in Toronto, a city often called "New York North" due to its similarities to our most cosmopolitan city. Indeed, Toronto is the fourth largest city on the North American continent, and offers world class dining, entertainment, and accommodations.

The British were the first Europeans to settle this area, which had previously been inhabited by the Wyandot and Iriqous natives. The French had set up trading posts here as early as 1750, but it was the British army officer John Graves Simcoe who established the town of York, which is now the city of Toronto. 40 years later, the village of York had grown such that it's residents advocated for incorporation, and thus the city of Toronto was officially established in 1834.

My hostel was in the Kensington Market neighborhood, a multicultural spot with Victorian row houses and vast outdoor markets. Eclectic doesn't begin to describe the area. All along Spadina Avenue are various Asian markets and vendors selling fresh produce, t-shirts, and phone cases. Most buildings are decorated with massive, colorful murals, and new developments exist alongside historic structures.





Next to Planet Traveler sits St-Stephen-In-The-Fields Church, a Gothic Revival parish church built in 1858. Across the street from it, Toronto Fire Station 315, whose two-story clock tower--built in 1878--is still a prominent sight among the neighborhood skyline.




I started and ended my day touring this neighborhood. In the morning, I walked in the direction of The University of Toronto, whose 180-acre urban campus lies about a mile north of Toronto's downtown financial district.



The most significant structures on campus date from 1858 to 1929. Coming from the southwest, I soon made it to the campus green, whose main building of University College sits at the far end. This building demonstrates a variety of architectural styles, and was declared a Canadian National Heritage Site in 1968. Soldier's Tower, part of that structure, was added later as a memorial to fallen alumni.






It was already a cloudy morning, and once I'd finished meandering the old campus, I started to feel raindrops. Soon after, the rain grew a bit steadier. I decided to keep going, glad I'd thought enough to grab my umbrella from the car before setting off.





As I was taking pictures of the Legislative Assembly Building, I noticed groups of people starting to jog past. When I turned around, I saw that there was a much larger crowd than I could have imagined. I remembered someone in the hostel wearing a marathon number that morning, but really didn't think much of it. A couple minutes later, though, massive waves of runners began passing through the square. I'd stumbled right into the marathon course, and I'd continue to follow it as the morning went on.



From the assembly building, I walked south, towards the downtown high rises and in the opposite direction of the runners. Toronto's downtown felt very much like that of any other large American city. Big banks and hospitals towered over, along with one of Donald Trump's hotels.




A couple of turns later and I found myself in the middle of the City Hall complex, where both the original Toronto City Hall building and the New City Hall, a modern twin-towers design built in 1965. This was also the end point of the marathon, and runners had already started to flood the pavilion.



I'd later find out there were 26,000 people participating in the morning's marathon, or almost the entire population of my college town. Here, that number constitutes about 1% of the population. After stopping at Tim Horton's for breakfast, I headed back to my car, which was about a mile away.

Not the actual Tim's I stopped at, but one of the over 4,000 locations worldwide. The chain started in nearby Hamilton, Ontario in 1964, and it's trademark "original roast" is the most popular coffee in Canada.
This museum certainly isn't short on curb appeal. This abstract, angular structure called The Crystal was added in 2007, and now is the main entrance to the museum. It's attached to the original building and eastern wing, which opened in 1933.

Despite what I'd found in my Youtube research, Toronto is a surprisingly walkable city. If you've got time on your hands, you can see most of downtown and quite a few interesting neighborhoods in a morning. When I got back to the car, I decided I'd drive to the Royal Ontario Museum, which is on the north end of the university complex.



ROM is a fairly unique establishment, both in its exterior appearance and in its function. What they've done is mixed a natural history museum with world culture, including art and artifacts from around the world. It's Canada's largest museum, and attracts more than one million visitors a year.


 Actors dressed in Greek military gear give a demonstration in Samuel Hall


The Byzantine-inspired rotunda at Royal Ontario Museum. The ceiling is adorned with glass mosaic tiles, and in the center reads "That all men may know his work," taken from the book of Job in the Old Testament. 16 surrounding symbols in the mosaic represent Mediterranean, American, Asian, and European cultures.

Four totem poles adorn the main staircase. Carved from red cedar, these Nisga'a and Haida people's poles range from 33 to 81 feet in height. These poles came from the coast of British Columbia, and were constructed between 1840 and 1910.

Downstairs, there's a gallery of Chinese architecture, the largest collection of such outside of China. Around 200 artifacts from 300BC to 1900 AD are on display, including a reconstruction of a Chinese Imperial palace and several tombs.





In the accompanying wing, the museum houses a collection of Chinese and Korean sculpture. 14 large freestanding sculptures, most depicting Buddha and other deities represent over 2000 years of Chinese sculpture. Every classic medium is represented: wood, marble, brass, and ceramic.





Moving upstairs, the next gallery I encountered was the Samuel European Gallery. The central theme of the gallery is "European Style Through the Ages," and it contains over 4,600 objects mostly presented in home life displays.


More specifically, the gallery follows the progression of living standards for different families in Europe from the middle ages to the 20th century. During this time, innovations in agriculture, social standards, economies, and industry changed how Europeans lived, worked, and spent their leisure time.





At one point in the gallery, an audio tape told me how work and leisure standards changed with the onset of the Industrial Revolution. It was around this time that the 40 hour work week became standard; before this both children and adults would work grueling shifts of more than 12 hours a day. With this newfound free time, the notion of the vacation was introduced, and beaches became leisure destination. It was also around this time that movies, music, and other forms of entertainment began growing in popularity.

By the time I'd explored my galleries of interest, it was early afternoon, and I decided I'd try to squeeze in one more sightseeing attraction in an already full day. Thankfully, the rain had stopped, and I navigated my way by car to Casa Loma.


Located in an otherwise quiet neighborhood. Casa Loma is a gothic revival style home commissioned by Henry Pellatt in 1911. Pellatt is most notable for bringing hydroelectricity to Toronto through early investments. Casa Loma, which took three years to build after being delayed by World War I, was the largest home in Canada at the time it was built.


300 workers built the 98-room mansion on what was then a rural tract of land outside of Toronto. Soon after its completion, Pellatt started feeling the strain of maintaining the massive residence. He made several real estate investments, ultimately unsuccessful, and had to sell $1.5 million worth of his art collection to make the payments.


But that wasn't enough to save his dream home. Pellatt was hit hard by the Great Depression, and soon property taxes on his mansion rose to astronomical levels. In 1923, only nine years after it was constructed, Pellatt left Casa Loma, moving to his farm house in King City, north of Toronto.

Afterwards, Casa Loma operated for a short time as a luxury hotel, becoming a popular prohibition-era party spot for Americans. This life was hard on the building, though. Run down, it was eventually seized by the city of Toronto in 1933. During World War II, the house was used as a hub for sonar research, and in 1997 finally underwent a 15-year, $33-million restoration.


The crowds at Casa Loma were immense, and after snapping a few pictures, I decided it wasn't worth the $22 admission to keep fighting them. Instead, I walked around the building, which is perched on a hill overlooking greater Toronto. I circled the neighborhood, walking down the Baldwin Steps in Spadina Park, then back up the hill and into the surrounding neighborhood.



Part of the original estate, but now separate from the mansion are the stables, which served as the secret headquarters of the Anti-Submarine Detection Investigation Committee during World War II.


Soon, I stumbled upon Winston Churchill Park, a serene hideaway in the middle of uptown Toronto. Paths wind through the woods and the stillness provides such a contrast to the chaos of Casa Loma's tour bus crowds. I circled the park a second time, taking in the foggy surroundings and smelling the fresh, earthen aromas.





After a full day in Toronto, I checked into a downtown hotel, got a pizza, and prepared for the next day. Day four would involve driving from Toronto to Ottawa, the capital of Canada, and onwards to Montreal, where I'd spend the night.

Roll on over to Day Four, where I head to Ottawa and Montreal.

Keep scrolling for more photos from Toronto.