“This
morning Thomas Martin sold in the market a pike which weighed 13 pounds. He
speared it in the bay yesterday. “
Hamilton Spectator April 22, 1876
It was a big
pike caught by Thomas Martin and was sure to fetch a good price in the open-air
Hamilton Market of April 22, 1876.
As well as
the excitement around the appearance of Martin’s large catch, it was a good
market that morning, as described in the afternoon Spectator :
“The
attendance at James Street Market today was very large, the roads in the
country being in a much better state than last week. The farmers’ vehicles presented a very different appearance to what
they did on Saturday last, when they were literally loaded down with mud and
filth.
The
market, as may be expected at this season of the year, is pretty well filled
with veal, and as the warm weather approaches, the amount of lamb offered for
sale increases. Beef, however, is plenty, although not of the best quality, and
pork is scarce. A farmer, this morning, brought in a load of dressed turkeys,
which sold like “hot cakes.”
The
fish tables are scattered all over the market since the row in the fish stalls.
The principal fish offered for sale is pike.
The
only game offered for sale is duck. These are hard to sell. Red heads are worth
75 cents a pair, and whistle wings 20 cents each.
Besides
the relatively mud free condition of the farmers’ wagons on the market square,
another visible sign of spring in Hamilton that day was the work of the
caretaker of the Court House, doing a bit of spring cleaning and preparation of
the Prince’s Square for warm weather idlers::
“This beautiful square is being
cleaned up by Mr. Brown, caretaker of the court house, and is commencing to put
in a fresh appearance. The fountains will commence running on Monday.”
The
observant Spectator reporter also commented on the birds on the wing in
Hamilton on that day:
“This
morning a pair of swallows were observed flying along Maiden Lane. These birds
are an almost sure forerunner of warmer weather, and as they are very tender,
never to venture where the weather is apt to suddenly change suddenly cold.
There are any number of robins and blue birds in the city as well as grey birds
and jays.”
Finally,
a local poet using the pseudonym Hawke had another poem published in the
Spectator with the subject being … spring
For the Spectator. The Return of
Spring.
“Thou givest us flowers, thou givest
us ways – restore the love we’ve lost”
The
opening bud looks up,
And
greets the sunshine, while it lingers yet
Upon
the mountain’s side, and the blue violet
Unfolds
its tinted cup.
Lowly,
and countless flowers awake to fling
Their
sweetest odor on the air of spring.
Ceaseless
melodies arise
‘Midst
nature universal, birds and streams
Attune
their voices, and the glad earth seems
A
second paradise.
O,
blessed spring – that bring’st gifts divine,
Sunshine,
with song, and fragrance all are thine.
Not
this earth alone
Hast
thou a blessing. The full true heart
With
balm that heals its wounds thou wilt impart,
(Telling
of a winter flown)
Which
brings triumphant hope upon the rainbow wing,
Emblem
of life immortal – thou blessed spring !
HAWKE
Hamilton.
April 19, 1876.
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