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    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids
    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids
    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids
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    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids

    By Linda Goyette

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    An original look at a city's development through the eyes and words of real children who have lived there.

    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids is a lively illustrated book for young readers that relates the city's history entirely from the point of view of real children over time.

    Using the techniques of fiction to bring true stories to life, the book embraces all of Edmonton's children: aboriginal, immigrant, inner-city and suburban, challenged and privileged, born in Edmonton and recently arrived. A timeline, glossary, and suggestions for more reading and city exploring are also included.

    This chapter book has been written specifically for eight and nine year-olds who often encounter Alberta's history for the first time in Grade Four. Full of fresh, vivid writing—and humour—it will be a pleasure to read in the classroom or at home. Kidmonton tells the city's story to its youngest citizens in a bold, new way.

    Please visit www.courageouskids.ca for more information on the whole Courageous Kids series.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBrindle & Glass
    Release dateFeb 1, 2011
    ISBN9781926972114
    Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids
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    Linda Goyette

    Linda Goyette is a writer, editor, and journalist with a strong interest in oral history and contemporary storytelling. She has written three books of non-fiction and is the author of three of the four Courageous Kids books: Kidmonton: True Stories of River City Kids; Rocky Mountain Kids, and Northern Kids. Visit her website at www.lindagoyette.ca.

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      Kidmonton - Linda Goyette

      by Linda Goyette

      to Evan, with love

      Table of Contents

      The First Ones

      We Walked Across the Prairies

      Jimmy Jock

      The Hidden Boys

      Victoria’s Promise

      Annie Laurie’s Moose Ride

      Billy’s Trick

      Eliza’s Treaty

      Our Raft Trip to a New Home

      The Day the Edmonton Police Banned Tobogganing

      High Level Hijinks

      Fred’s Flood

      Alfred’s Letter

      Gertrude and the Castle

      Peace in Flight

      Odilé’s New Shoes

      Peter’s War

      Attention! It’s Time to Mention Our Inventions!

      Hockey Hero of 65th Street

      The Chocolate Bar War

      The Night of the Orange Sky

      Why July is Perfect

      James’s Discovery

      Angela and the Tornado

      Hockey English

      Bradley’s Whirlwind Tour of Edmonton

      Welcome to Our Birthday Party

      What Happened Next?

      Can You Speak Kidmontonian?

      Acknowledgments

      About the Author

      An Unknown Day

      The First Ones

      Do you like this place? We found it for you. On a winter day, more than eight thousand years before you were born, we followed rabbit tracks to the top of your highest hill, then slid down to the river’s edge on frozen wolf hides.

      We come from the north. Our people follow the herds to warmer places, always travelling. When the older ones stopped to make a camp, we slipped away into the snowy woods. No one saw us go. We chased a rabbit through the trees, and when it disappeared, we followed its tiny footprints to a clearing at the top of the hill. We looked down in surprise. Far below us a wide river twisted like a snake towards the sun.

      We were hungry. Sliding down, down, down to the riverbank, we found a heavy stick and pounded a hole in the ice. We scooped the icy water into our cupped hands and took a drink. A silver-blue fish swam into the open space, and faster than a blink, my sister caught one tip of its tail and flipped the fish into the snow. We cooked it over a small fire, warming our hands in the wood smoke.

      It began to snow, softly at first, and then heavily. The north wind bit the tips of our ears. Our eyelashes turned to icelashes. We squinted through the ice crystals, but soon we couldn’t see our footprints along the shoreline, or our sliding place down the hill, because fresh snow covered every trace of our trail.

      We’re lost, my sister whispered in a shivery voice. We will disappear in the snow. Nobody will ever know we were here.

      Did you know I carry the tooth of an ancient animal for good luck? I was told that if the tooth ever saved me from danger, I should hide it in a safe place for someone else. Would it help us today? I held the tooth in my closed fist, hoping it would lead us back through the blizzard to our clan.

      Keep walking, my sister said to me. Don’t stop.

      We walked on the top of the snowdrift, counting how many steps we could take before our feet pushed through the snow’s crust and we sank to our knees. We followed the river’s edge. At last we heard a familiar voice, calling our names. Our grandmother was waving to us from the top of a cliff.

      Wait for us! we shouted. We ran to meet her. She told us she’d been searching for us all day, and led us back to the fire.

      This morning our family is moving on again. We’ve been walking since sunrise, deep into a ravine.

      We buried the wild animal tooth for you to find near a creek that meets the river. When you touch it, remember we were the first human beings to taste this rushing water, cold and clean. Our names will be a secret. The river is our gift to you.

      1755

      We Walked Across the Prairies

      Tân’si! Are these the Beaver Hills? We need a rest.

      We come from the east. Nine months ago we left our camp at York Factory near Hudson’s Bay to travel with Attickasish and Connawapa and the English stranger called Henday. Our fathers are searching for western hunters who will trade beaver pelts to the Hudson’s Bay Company. They are leading Henday because he doesn’t know the territory.

      Henday makes us laugh until our sides hurt. He is a tall man with shaggy hair and crooked teeth. He looks like a skinny bear with a long snout. At night in our tent he snores and whistles through his teeth in his sleep. When we tickle his bare feet with willow twigs, he wakes up with a snort and mutters funny words in his own language.

      Blathering Beelzebub! he shouts into the darkness. Blast of a blunderbuss!

      In the morning we ask him what these English words mean. He doesn’t remember saying them.

      Henday is trying hard to learn our language. He makes many silly mistakes when he tries to say our words. Once he grabbed his gun, and told our mother he was going hunting for misisâhkwak for us to eat the next day. Don’t hurry back, our mother said with a smile. Misisâhkwak means horseflies.

      We travelled by canoe through the early summer. One night French-speaking traders sneaked into our camp on the riverbank, and shouted that Henday was a spy in their trading territory. There was a lot of yelling. They threatened to capture us, and send Henday to France! We ran for the woods, and hid in the highest branches of the poplar trees, listening to the shouts in three languages. Finally Henday convinced them to go away, and we crept from our hiding places.

      The next day we were back on the river. When we reached the grassland, we left our canoes on the shore and began the long walk overland.

      Have you ever walked across the prairies? We walked day after day, following rivers, through the summer and early fall. Yes, our feet hurt. Even so, we had a lot of fun, teaching Henday how to chase prairie dogs. I’ve never seen these critters before, he said. What funny little varmints.

      That night Henday told us he was searching for the Archithinue people who live closer to the mountains.

      I’ll promise them fine cloth, beads, and gunpowder if they will come to York Factory to trade their furs, he said.

      Our mothers looked at each other without speaking. Finally Henday’s wife said: Why would they travel such a distance when they can trade with our people in this territory? Perhaps the Company will have to come here to trade with the Archithinue.

      To this wilderness? he grumbled. Impossible!

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