The Toronto press has made a big deal of a “time capsule”
found during the reconstruction of Maple Leaf Gardens. This time capsule was
placed in the structure secretly in 1931 and it was opened recently to discover
an old newspaper, hockey rule book and a small ivory elephant. Wow, that stuff is
eighty one years old.
Toronto is
much older than that and even existed before 1812 although with a different
name when it was invaded and burned by the American army. Since then Americans
have come in peace along with people from many other countries. The city was a quiet
more or less unexciting place when Maple Leaf Gardens was built but livened up
significantly when immigrants arrived from Europe and later from Hong Kong and
other places after 1950. The baby boomer cohort was growing up about the same
time creating many new citizens for whom history began about 1958 when Elvis
Presley joined the US Army.
Why, you
may ask, is he ragging on about this “time capsule”? Here’s why. My life began
about the time the Gardens was built. I was born in July 1932 so figure it out.
If there is a “time capsule” it is me and not a copper box buried in the
footings of a hurriedly constructed hockey rink. A true “time capsule” should be
found after more than one hundred years, better still two hundred years.
Okay,
for most people now living in Toronto and environs 80 years is a long time and
so anything that old is truly an historical artifact. I sometimes feel like an
artifact, possibly even a dinosaur. I guess my turn to be in a box buried
somewhere may not be long coming but in the meantime I’ll continue as a living
artifact.
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