Below is a publication produced by the Maplewood Manor History Committee in 1987.
There's hardly a day goes by that I don't think of the seniors I got to know at Maplewood Manor more than 30 years ago. I was amazed with their stories of long ago, ie. men and women recalling childhood school poems as if it were yesterday; the stories of a sea captains widow who sailed with her husband and saw ghosts; a well-known local historian; a man who carried rural mail for more than 50 years; a man who wanted (and eventually had) 8 nurse pallbearers take him to his grave; a mother of 19 children; at the time most residents were born in the 1880s; many were farmers, fishermen and housewives, whose grandparents were early pioneers and settlers to the area.
Below: A pen & ink drawing I drew for our booklet Down Memory Lane of the two houses torn down to make way for the old Maplewood Manor.
The
Bennett House -
Henry and Hannah Bennett bought thirteen
acres of land from a Mr. MacRae in the mid-1800s where there was already built
a barn and an unfinished house. Mr.
Bennett, who was a shipbuilder, had plans to finish the house but he died
shortly after acquiring it. His son,
Charles, put doors and windows on the place and completed the house to live in
it with his wife, Margaret Thompson. The
Bennett home, which was finished in Ash, contained all handmade furniture from
New Brunswick. Much of this furniture
can be found in West Prince including the Bennett’s staircase. This staircase was in the Alberton Museum
when exhibits were displayed at Oulton’s Barn.
The Bennett property was situated between
the Bonyman’s and the Purdy’s. Mrs.
Hedly Palmer, daughter of Charles and Margaret Bennett, was born there and
lived at home until she was married. She
recalls her mother’s “beautiful lilac trees” which ran along their
walkway. Also, The Purdy house next door
was almost like home to her as the families visited back and forth all the
time.
The Town of Alberton bought the Bennett
place from George Bennett, Charles’ son in 1965. The house, which was torn down, was over one
hundred years old.
Above: the Dr. Purdy house, Church Street, Alberton
Page - 2 -
The
Purdy House -
We, a son and daughter, are guessing about
some of the dates. We’re told that the
plan for the house, in question, was drawn by Mr. M.R. Leard, was bought from
the builder and owner John Wilkinson in the early 1900’s.
IT was a very large house with nine-foot
ceilings. On the ground floor were two
rooms with wide doors folding into the wall between the parlour and the sitting
room. In the living room there was a
black slate fireplace and mantle piece where large chunks of coal were
used. On the other side there was a
dining room with hardwood floors, a table with extension leaves that eventually
seated eleven family members and usually one or more guests. The kitchen section was smaller than the main
house. It contained a pantry and two
what we called “back places”. One, where
a back stairway was built leading to two rooms, one for a bath, and one for a
hallway with two steps leading to the hall of the main upper floor which
contained three large bedrooms and one smaller one. A lovely stairway went down to the hallway on
the lower floor and the front door entrance.
The house was insulated with saw dust
throughout, and heated by a huge hot air coal furnace.
Our father, a dentist, lost all his dental
equipment except the chair, when his office on Main Street was destroyed by
fire in 1919. He then set up an office
using the parlour of the house. Dr.
Purdy also went to Tignish one day a week to see patients.
The house was on a brick foundation and
had a closed in porch which was glassed in on one end and across the
front. It had a fourteen inch shelf to
hold Mother’s ever-blooming plants (until frost time). They were topic of conversation as guests and
patients entered.
We had real nice neighbours. On the left were Mr. and Mrs. Charles Bennett
and family. On the right the Honourable
Ben and Mrs. Rogers and family, then Mr. and Mrs. Rankin and family, Mr. and Mrs.
Henry Gard and Mr. And Mrs. Alton O’Brien and family. Across the street was the Methodist Church
now the United Church and in the parsonage next to its a different minister and
his family moved in every four years. During
the winter months when some one from the parsonage would come to visit they
would say, “I really came to get warm.”
Our house was an all around warm one.
Above/Below: the only page in the Maplewood Manor 1967-1987 booklet telling the story of a resident and their home. I knew Louisa Fish, she was a happy person and blind when I knew her. She came to the Manor when she was about 94 or 95 - Louisa and her brother Will lived here following their parents death.
I wish I quizzed Louisa about her old farmhouse - she would have had great stories to tell. I seem to recall she had an old family trunk that she treasured and had in her room.
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