I actually have no words for this post. It’s just a photo I like, taken at one of my favourite houses.


Photography
I actually have no words for this post. It’s just a photo I like, taken at one of my favourite houses.

Cruising along the backroads with Reg heading to an abandoned property we headed down the very scenic “Snake Road”. Wow.

As any church in a small community, Neelin United Church played a large role in both the religious and social life of the area.

In 1923 families from the district were holding church services in a nearby school and a Ladies Aid Group was formed to fund raise having Fall suppers, bazaars and lunches. By 1936 the ladies raised $1,000 to build a new church. The land was donated by Mr. W. Henwood.

The building was erected by volunteers and had a full basement. Local carpenter Mr. Atterbury supervised the building operation.
The church opened on July 26, 1936.

Due to declining congregation services ceased after 42 years in December, 1978.
Okay, how in middle of the prairies does this car sit here for all these years and not go over?

All four hubcaps intact and a decent set of rubber to boot.
And if you got it running, you wouldn’t have to go far for fuel.

What a great little find.
I walked over this the first time I visited one of my houses.

Some places you can’t stop going to. And each time you go, you see it with fresh eyes.

Reg hasn’t been here for many years so we went today. I hadn’t been inside.

I am so glad I went back and I’ve already put this on my night time list.

What a neat place.
So Saturday being International Vulture Awareness Day we went back to see if we could get some shots of them. Unwilling creatures. I must say that they are leary and smart creatures.
Anyways, we wandered around again to see if we missed anything and since the cows that pastured there all summer were gone and the grass was chewed right down, we thought we’d look again.
I found that well that scared the bejesus out of me and well, it’s not that deep at all. Maybe waist high.

Further out we did find another but it appears it was filled over and pretty solid.
I’ll always be skittish though.
This school in the RM of Prairie Lakes opened its doors in 1982 and closed permanently in June of 1972.

This is what the building looks like now in 2018.

The school is nestled on a little hill in the middle of a farmer’s field. If your looking far and wide and in the right area, you will see it.

Miss A.L. MacLachlan was the first teacher at this school was paid $35.00 a month for her term position. She was given 5 months training to become a teacher.

History surrounding the story of this school tells that the schools first concert was a huge success and in fact, so many people attended the concert that there was no room inside the building and parents and town people watched the concert through the windows from their horse carriages up against the side of the building.

Due to a drop in students registered at the school, the school closed for a period of time from Fall of 1939 to 1943.
The school held district social events, dances, card parties and concerts.
Unfortunately we were denied permission to enter this property so road shots it is. I’m sure I’ll be back as the backdrop is spectacular.
I am told that this old home, built of concrete and standing up to the elements was built with local sand & gravel, then mixed to make concrete and poured by hand. Here is a photo of the house taken in 1882.

This huge home, I am told, was the home of a large family whom had their help live inside with them. The family came from Ontario and Mr. moved to this property in February, 1882 and started to build the home. In August of that year Mrs. and 3 of their children joined him. The boys took over the farm after their parents died in 1920 and 1926. The farm was then sold to another family that still remains in the area.

The inside tells a very different story of its ability to hold its own against the harsh elements of the prairies. The roof is gone, the walls are coming down and the floor doesn’t exist in some places. Really, anything that is wood is gone. There was no evidence of the once wrap around porch.

The best picture I could get of the home was from the back. The one side is almost completely treed in, so much so that the trees are growing through the windows. The front was no different.

There were a lot of outbuildings and spectacular prairie views where ever you looked. On this particular day a storm was brewing in the area and off in the distance, Reg and I could hear the thunder. It was hot too!

I wish I had found this yard years ago. I wonder if there would have been more there than what is now.

Most abandoned seekers will tell you about there dislike for caragana’s. They will literally take over and provide a shield around an old abandoned home.
Over the years, a couple of families have resided on this property but I cannot confirm from the history books who built this home. I did manage to find this photograph that was taken in 1892.

This is what the home looks like now. I can’t tell you enough how much I hate hydro poles!

With the exception of one wall, this house is strong and stable. I admired it from the outside for quite some time. I can tell you that the inside of the home did not disappoint either.

The details inside the home showed the pride the owners had in this home with fine little detailing on the cupboards and in the bathroom. It was lived in for quite some time.

I can only assume from my research that the family that once owned this land immigrated to Canada in the later 1800’s and remained in the area for some time. Many of their ancestors are buried in the local cemetery. They were very involved in their community and were very successful in their farming endeavors. Some of the family endured tremendous loss, losing two sons at very young ages and a wife who became a widow very young as well. The endured and her sons took over her farm and she lived some time.
I wish I knew more.
One morning Reg was given permission to enter this property and because neither one of us had anything planned, we went.

The family originally came from Gloucester County, England in 1901 and farmed on different land in the same RM.
In the winter of 1909 the one time land owner and his love traveled to Belfast, returning to Canada in the Spring, married. They had 4 children, the oldest which passed away at the age of nine.
In 1919 Mr. bought a Model T car. When I came home and read this, I was thrilled to find this connection.

We found many treasures out and about on the property.
It appears that this at one time was the homestead at one point and then was later converted to a barn of some sort. To the left of the house was a concrete foundation with no house which I am assuming was moved to another location.

I found this old cart which I absolutely loved and took many, many photos of. I can envision same in my flower bed in my back yard.

We also found two wells on this property. One between the two houses which didn’t appear to be very deep and was set up higher. In the “Dry Thirties” this family sought out land that had water and eventually rented land in another location because of the good water supply there as they had been hauling it from another location.

The two brothers farmed together until 1942 when the youngest joined the R.C.A.F returning to farm in 1946. At that time, through the Veteran’s Land Act, he purchased this property. His brother had land nearby and they worked together, again. The boys mother lived with them until 1955 when she passed at the age of 73.
The land owner was a trustee for the RM, was the council representative for the local library and attended meetings for library meeting at the request of the Provincial Librarian. He was also on the Executive for our local Royal Canadian Legion Branch.

I don’t know much more about this land except that it was farmed by two bachelors and is now rented out to another local farmer.

I love this photograph for its simplicity, I think.
As per my previous visit, this homestead is also part of the same family, except they were brothers and ventured off in the same countryside farming different sections of land.

In 1899 the parents of this family came to Manitoba to farm this particular section of land. Their son followed in 1892 by railway cattle car, caring for the stock he was bringing with him.
The stunning home was built in 1901 with the help of his brothers using “native stone”. They used a kiln which was erected on the property.

He married in 1902 and him and his wife raised 5 children in this home.

The property still has much of the old farming equipment there, some of it in excellent condition and well cared for over the years.

The yard and home are immaculately kept as the family still farms the land and spends much time here. In fact, many of them were there the day we came, farming. It was nice to hear the stories and get the history.

I enjoyed my visit to this farm and thanked the current owner who granted us permission the night before for his time and his history lesson.
I found this house a while back while cruising the back roads with my family. I stopped for a side of the shot and the intentions to get home and find the land owner.

This farm has been in the family for many, many years. This family originated in 1824 after an 11 week voyage from Scotland. In 1890 they decided to head to Manitoba.
A family of five was raised in this home and they farmed this quarter section and a half section across the road. The only son of this family still owns and farms this land.
The home is starting to show its age and had significant damage in the kitchen area from the top floor. There was also a soft spot in the kitchen which we avoided on the way out.

Here is the view out of one of their living room windows. It was very smoky the day Reg and I went out shooting so a lot of our pictures that day weren’t optimal.

Each room had a different wallpaper. Leading up the stairs the wood was lined with newspaper which I am assuming was used as insulation. Reg made his way upstairs which was not the most stable second floor that we have entered. He ventured up alone but knowing Reg he got some amazing photos out of those upstairs windows.

Many of the homes we’ve entered in the last month have had shoes inside. Some have also still had the old rotary telephone. For some reason I love this.

I really enjoyed this home. It is a popular spot for other abandoned seekers in the area who do a lot of night shooting. I knew they were there by the little battery operated lights scattered throughout the main floor of the house.

On our way out of this house I had a squishy step. I stepped back to see that I had stepped on a 2×4, although thinking back I don’t think it was that wide, which was suspended over a hole. Reg ventured over to see what the hole was about but didn’t offer me much feedback. What I don’t know can’t hurt me right? Regardless, I was skitish for the rest of the day.
This school is on private property and permission was granted for us to enter.

The school opened in 1887 and operated until January, 1968.

Richview School is the only original school built and still standing in the area. When school started it was agreed upon that classes would run in the Fall, Spring and Summer as the winters were to cold and the school would need to be heated. It was later agreed upon that the older children were needed at home during the summer and they decided to run school through winter. The first student to arrive at the school in the AM was paid to light a fire. The student was paid $0.05 per morning.

In 1939 this addition was made to the school to make more room for social activities.
In 1941 hydro was installed and in 1949 the basement was enlarged to hold a coal furnace. In 1951 the Insul-Brick was added to help insulate the school.

The school bell was donated to the local museum and other items were donated to the new school including the fire extinguisher, text books, radio and a chemistry set.

The Brown Lea School District was established in August 1886 and the first classes were held in 1887. The original building was replaced by a wood frame structure built in 1902 by contractor A. King. The school closed in January 1967 but a vacant building remains on private property.

Over the years there were 59 teachers and 220 pupils that attended the school.

Teachers at the school were paid an average of $35.00 per month.

The land for the school was purchased $5.00 and the school cost approximately $400 to build.

This second school house was built in 1902.
In 1919 the Bertha and Riverbank school districts united to build a church as a memorial for 4 men, Jack Fisher, Harry Hardwick, Harry Martin and Cecil Minary who gave their lives in the First World War.

Berbank Church served as a place of worship and creation until it closed in 1966.

The people of Berbank dedicated the plaque in front of the church to local pioneers and those who served in the First World War, Second World War, Korean War and Peacekeeping.

This church was also used in the movie, In the Moment starring Russell Crowe. The crew agreed to pay for the re-siding and shingling of the one side of the building they were going to use for the movie and the other half was paid for by the community.
Remember a while back when Reg, Colton and I found the “dead” birds in the upstairs of the abandoned house?

Well the last couple weeks there has been a lot of activity on the roof of the old house so today we were lucky enough to get a couple shots.

I don’t know if these are two of the young or Mom and one young but regardless we moved very slowly and ventured closer and closer until they finally figured we were to close and flew away.

Well, only one flew away.

Really neat to see them all grown up. Hard to believe they were once tiny little fluff balls.
Wandering around Prairie Lakes I turned down a road to what I thought was a roof. There was nothing but a little further down I came to a clearing and found this barn with the sun slowly setting. How peaceful.

When your stuck in a rink for a day what does one do? You find something to take photos of during the down time.

Crescent Park in Portage la Prairie has a lovely little park with lots of ducks and flowers.