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Thursday March 22, 2012 The Etobicoke Historical Society
AN INTERVIEW WITH ANN BIRCH A member of several historical societies, Ann Birch has worked for a decade in Toronto's finest old
houses as an interpreter. These places have given her a wide knowledge of 19th century domestic, social and political life. She can tell you why table knives had rounded edges, why candles had to be
stored in metal safes at night and why even the best people seldom bathed. She particularly enjoys researching the journals and letters of early immigrants to Upper Canada. She gives frequent lectures on historical people.
"Settlement" is your debut novel Ann, tell us about your book, "Settlement" It's a story of romance and adventure set in Upper Canada in 1836-37. Though it's fiction, it often
draws on real figures and events. There's the love affair between an erudite English writer named Anna Jameson and a Canadian rebel named Sam Jarvis. There's the comfortable brick-house
smugness of the Toronto upper classes set against the struggles of the First Nations in their wigwams. There's the contrast of Toronto locked in snow and ice, and Lake Huron, wild and expansive in summer sunshine. PLOT SUMMARY: English writer Anna Jameson arrives in the tiny settlement of Toronto in November 1836. She has come at the request of her estranged husband Robert. He is a closet homosexual who needs to fake a normal marriage in order to gain a prestigious appointment. In those days, sodomy as it was called was punishable by death. Anna has her own reasons for helping Robert. Her travels will give her material for a new book, which will eventually be published in England years later. As well, she hopes for a monetary settlement from Robert to help support her parents and sisters in England. At first, Anna finds herself in an alien world. She also meets manabout-town Sam Jarvis. As bleak winter changes into the glorious spring of 1837, Anna summons strength to cast off her unsatisfactory husband. At Manitoulin Island, she and Sam Jarvis meet again, wrestle with the conflicts in their relationship, and arrive at a settlement. A REVIEW OF THE BOOK ON AMAZON WEBSITE: Ann Birch is the perfect combination of historian and novelist. While reading Anna Jameson's
classic memoirs of her visit to Canada in 1836, Winter Studies and Summer Rambles, Birch fixed on a small detail about "dear Mr. Jarvis" bringing the brave lady voyageur a mug of hot Madeira in her
tent on a canoe trip down Lake Huron. Who was Sam Jarvis, his name given to one of Toronto's iconic streets? A very complex person, it appears. He killed a man in a duel, yet fought nobly in the
War of 1812. In later years, he pocketed government money in his job as Superintendent of Indian Affairs. On the other hand, he educated his daughters over a century before the concept became
accepted. An ideal flawed hero. Unbeknownst even to her, Birch had been preparing for years to bring to life this exciting period. Working for a decade in Toronto's famous old homes, The Grange
(1818) and Campbell House (1822) as well as reading from original sources, she had borne witness to the morals and the mores of a time gone by. With studied precision, she can walk her readers
through a mean rooming house or a luxurious mansion, with an eye to each piece of furniture and every dish brought to table. Yet she is as at home as she describes Jameson sleeping in a tent,
fighting the dread mosquitoes, and enjoying a tasty fresh-caught fish. The even-handed treatment of the First Nations people in the book is faithful to Jameson's human compassion and ethics as well.
Birch's storytelling ability springs from the typical "what if" idea inside every good writer. Anna Jameson could (or even should) have had an affair with the rebel Sam Jarvis. She arrives in Toronto
in the dead of winter as part of her marital bargain to a cold and ambitious husband. On the other hand, Sam has a wife who doesn't want to add to their family numbers or jeopardize her health.
With these passionate adventurers, the stage is clearly set for romance. As the tension builds, the streets of old York appear, with sounds from the wooden pattens used to avoid the mud, the itch of
long underwear, or the reek of buffalo robes. And yet despite the dreaded fires which plague a warren of ramshackle frame houses, winter is a time of great release, freedom to skate on the ice or
glide along in sleighs. In an age when few people save for English majors will pick up Jameson's still-in-print classic, Birch makes history more accessible through her marvellous prose. Sense and
sensibility grace this creative labour of love. |