Are you a fan of ice hockey? If so, you’ve probably heard of
the Stanley Cup. It’s awarded every
year to the team that wins the National Hockey League’s playoffs.
The Cup was donated by Canada’s Governor General, Lord
Stanley, in 1892. Frederick Arthur
Stanley, 16th Earl of Derby was Queen Victoria’s representative
in Canada from 1886 until 1893. Lord Stanley and his wife became huge ice
hockey fans while they lived in Canada. He also loved fishing (and you know
that I do, too) – what a great guy!
The Cup isn’t the only thing named after Lord Stanley: so, hockey
fans, is Vancouver’s magnificent Stanley
Park.
Stanley Park is an entire peninsula, with an area of about
405 hectares.
When Vancouver became a city in 1886, the new City Council’s
very first task was having the peninsula designated a park. Considering how
small the city was in those days, that was a really far-sighted thing to do.
Stanley Park opened in 1888, and was dedicated by the
Governor General during a visit to western Canada in 1889.
That inscription doesn’t mention teddy bears, but I’m sure
Lord Stanley meant to include us.
Let’s walk clockwise around Stanley Park’s seawall. Hmmm …
if you wear a digital watch, that might seem like a funny expression to you. “Clockwise”
means that we’ll go in the same direction as the hands on an old-fashioned
clock, from the left (western) side all the way around to the right (eastern)
side.
Strolling into the park from Vancouver’s West End
neighbourhood, we come to Second Beach.
I guess that’s not the most imaginative
name, but it comes right after First Beach in the West End, so … makes sense to
me. Families have been picnicking here since the 1880s. There’s a great outdoor
pool, too.
Beyond Second Beach, the seawall passes Ferguson Point. This was a military
lookout during World War II. Nowadays, you can enjoy a nice meal at the
Teahouse Restaurant. Nearby Third Beach
is a quiet, sheltered stretch of sand with great views of English Bay and the
North Shore mountains. The sand feels great
under my toes.
North of Third Beach, we reach a strange natural pillar
called Siwash Rock. “Siwash” is an
old word from Chinook Jargon. This
trading language was once used for commerce
by many different people along North America’s western coast.
While the cliffs next to it are soft sandstone, 15-metre-high Siwash Rock is hard volcanic basalt, which hasn’t been eroded away as
quickly.
That’s what geologists
(scientists who study the Earth) tell us. The ancient Squamish name for the
rock is Skalsh or Slahkayulsh.
Skalsh was a brave warrior and hunter who loved his wife and
newborn child so much that he defied powerful supernatural beings for their
sakes. These supernatural beings were so impressed by Skalsh’s generous heart
that they gave him everlasting life as a pillar of stone.
Skalsh the Unselfish
stands forevermore at the entrance to Vancouver’s inner harbour, a symbol of
“Clean Fatherhood.” His wife and child were turned into stone, too; I’m told
that in the woods near Siwash Rock, you’ll find a big rock with a little one
right beside it. That’s pretty romantic, eh?
Near Siwash Rock, a plaque honours James Cunningham. He was a skilled stonemason who worked on the
seawall for over thirty years. Construction of the 8.8 kilometres of seawall
around Stanley Park began in 1917, and was finished by 1980.
Skalsh the Unselfish, like all the walkers, cyclists, and
roller-bladers on the seawall, can watch big ships and smaller boats rush by.
Officially called Port
Metro Vancouver, it handled about 122 million tonnes of cargo in 2011, and
over 650,000 cruise ship passengers!
I don’t know how many of those passengers were carrying
teddy bears, but I bet there were a lot.
And I bet there were teddy bears on some of the freighters, too.
All these ships and boats pass beneath the Lions Gate Bridge.
This pretty suspension bridge was finished in 1938. Also
called the First Narrows Bridge, it crosses Burrard Inlet to connect Vancouver
to the North Shore. The road leading to the bridge from downtown Vancouver
divides Stanley Park in two.
This seems like a good spot to take a short break, too!
We’ll complete our walk along Vancouver’s 22 kilometres of seawall in my next
story.
Til then, cheerio!
Story and photos © S. Clouthier
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