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| The wharf at Baddeck, Novia Scotia |
Traveling often means discovering things that are sometimes unexpected. I’m not talking about such things as teenagers not functioning as humans before noon, or when your wife mentions that a restroom would be welcomed ‘soon’ which translates to means 'right now’ when the nearest town is an hour away.
No, those things are just facts.
It is those moments when traveling when one person turns to the other and utters, “Wow, check that out.”
Laureen, my lovely wife, and I had one such experience as we entered the town of Baddeck in Nova Scotia.
Baddeck is a quaint town sitting along the shores of Bras d’Or Lake. Despite its French spelling, the name is said to have originated from the native Mi'kmaq meaning ‘the long saltwater’, which stretches all the way to the Atlantic Ocean.
Baddeck looks like a Hallmark setting. A beautiful wharf with fishing boats, trees, and green grass stretching to the shoreline, fancy restaurants, vintage hotels, and a princess gazing into the distance for her prince.
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| The original post office in Baddeck, Nova Scotia |
Laureen told me that it was not a princess but a woman who dropped her phone into the water and was yelling at her husband to get it. But, I will stand by my story - her blonde hair was flowing majestically in the slight breeze as she scanned the horizon for her White Knight.
I’m a romantic, all truth be told.
The town of Baddeck was founded in 1908, but the history goes way back to the 17th century when French missionaries started a settlement in nearby St. Anns in 1629, twelve miles to the north.
It is rumored the French declared, “Les Anglais ne connaîtront jamais cet endroit.”
Well, the English did find the area during the 18th century when the French were forced to give the whole territory to the British Empire.
It is also rumored that the French may have said, “Au diable les Anglaises.”
So, as Laureen and I entered the town to locate our hotel, we passed a large sign that suggested we may enjoy visiting a certain museum.
And this is where that unexpected thing when traveling happens: it was the Alexander Graham Bell National Historic Site.
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| Alexander Graham Bell National Historic Site, Baddeck, Nova Scotia |
And as any good American, even though technically we were still in America, you know what I mean. I was flabbergasted.
“They need tourism in Cape Breton so badly that they stole our inventor of the telephone?” I asked Laureen.
What next? This is where Sasquatch is seen more frequently than in the state of Washington, or Area 51? And he is really guarded by the Royal Canadian Mounted Police?
Turns out that Alec, as he liked to go by, had traveled to the Baddeck area years in the past and had fallen in love with the town.
The young Bell had started his life in Scotland but due to health problems, including the death of his two brothers to tuberculosis, his mother and father decided to move to the United States for a better climate.
It worked, and the young man soon became an inventing genius.
At 18 years of age as he was working for a man who sold corn, Alec developed a method of instead of having manual labor shuck the stalks, a machine could do it.
It worked and Alec is credited with the saying, “Ah, shucks.”
As the years wore on Alec became more and more a man of invention. His father worked with various methods of assisting those without hearing actually to communicate and Alec made that part of his life goal. He became a speech teacher helping those, including Helen Keller.
In fact, his wife was a former student of his who was barely capable of hearing - but due to the extraordinary work from both his father and himself, Mabel was able to speak and read lips to the point that most did not realize she had any hearing issues.
It should be pointed out that Bell’s own mother was deaf but learned how to speak through the research and study by her husband who handed this down to his son.
Bell established the American Association to Promote Teaching of Speech to the Deaf in 1890 and is still doing wondrous things to this day for the hearing impaired.
So, we wandered into the Alexander Graham Bell Museum and were blown away by what we learned.
In 1876, when Bell famously yelled into the telephone mouthpiece, “Watson, get me a ham sandwich.” Life changed for the entire planet.
And that set Bell into the history books, which also made him a fabulously wealthy man.
A point learned at the museum was that Bell did not care that much about money. He enjoyed the benefits for humanity but when one of his inventions, and he had countless, went public he dropped interest and moved on to the next idea.
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| A replica of Bell's study at the museum, Baddeck, Nova Scotia |
Missing Scotland, Bell convinced his wife that they needed to find a place that would bring that sense of home back to him.
They traveled here and there, with his newfound funds, and happened to stop by Baddeck on one of their adventures.
With the lure of the green hills, tall trees, huge estuary, and rivers, this was the place for him.
Mabel and Alec settled on a point called Megwatapatek, named by the Mi’kmaq meaning ' Red Head’ due to the reddish sandstone rocks at the end of the peninsula.
The Bells purchased 600 acres and built a beautiful home there and other residences for family members. The property is still owned by the descendants and no non-family members are allowed unless they are guests.
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| Bell's estate near Baddeck, Nova Scotia |
I tried, even showing my press pass.
I did not know how cold the waters of the Bras d’Or Lake were in late June until the security personnel tossed me into them.
The museum was enlightening into the life of Alexander Graham Bell.Most think of him only as the inventor of the telephone, but he was so much more.
He had a total of 18 separate patents and 12 he shared with other brainiacs which included devices to assist the deaf, phonographs, multiple telegraphs at one time, photographs, metal detectors, and so much more.
We spent hours within the large museum marveling at this and that. All the inventions Bell was involved in were amazing. His wife once said that got his greatest creative ideas by floating in the waters by their house in Baddeck while smoking a pipe, an event that could fill an entire day.
He always carried a small notebook and scribbled notes in it constantly.
I suggested Laureen take that stance when I was floating in our pool at home with a cold adult beverage but her eyes rolling stopped that idea.
Bell even got into human flight.
He loved kites and often over the peninsula where their home was, the folks in Baddeck may have seen a dozen various colored and shaped kites skirting the breezes above their land.
The fight for dominance of who could put a human into the air was intense - some guys by the name of the Wright Brothers were doing it but everything was in secret, but Bell believed in publicity.
So, on February 23, 1909, Bell along with a host of like-minded fellas, launched the Silver Dart into the air off the shores of the Baddeck estate, creating the first powered heavier-than-air craft in Canada with a human.
A few years later, Bell and those engineers around him came up with the first hydrofoil concept of a plane that could take off and land on water.
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| Bell's original design of a hydrofoil, Baddeck, Nova Scotia |
On September 9, 1919, the vehicle took off from the waters of Bells Home and reached a speed of nearly 71 miles per hour.
Though through the years the concept would become indispensable for the military, when the First World War was done, there was not much interest in Bell’s idea.
It was decades later that the military realized Bell was far ahead of almost everyone and now hydrofoils are utilized by all branches of the service.
In a fitting farewell for one of the United States' most prolific inventors, during his funeral after his death on August 2, 1922, every phone in North America was silenced in tribute to the inventor.
Even in death, Alexander Graham Bell was to be noticed.
For further information: Alexander Graham Bell National Historic Site (canada.ca)
John can be reached at: beyersbyways@gmail.com
