The McMaster Family of Brighton
by BASIL McMASTER

I am writing this story of the McMaster influence on history of the Brighton area, on Sunday June 20, 1999. This day has been declared Father's Day on the church calendar, so I think it fitting to build this epic around the life of my father Ernest Irvine McMaster, born in 1893.

The first of the family to reach Canada was John James, who came with the United Empire Loyalists that landed at Adolphustown in June 1784. From this person several generations have followed. Many of the early families had several daughters who married neighbour family sons and the list of relatives becomes long. I shall not attempt to explain these connections as anyone interested can find the family tree record at Brighton Public Library in the reference section.

The earliest McMaster took up land in the Murray Canal Region in 1832 and there is a record of some of this land being sold to the government when the Murray Canal was built and operated in 1887.

One of the sons of the original James McMaster was called James who in his time raised five sons. One of these sons was named Samuel and he became the owner of land just north of Highway 401 of today. When the Methodist Church was being built in 1848, timbers from this farm were used. Peter McConnell now owns this land and you can see the hill known as Bear Mountain from whence these timbers came. There are many descendants from the Sam McMaster line.

George McMaster, another son of James II, is my great grandfather. He became the owner of the north half of lot 25 Con. 2 about 1850. He raised ten children from this holding. This land is now owned by Ducks Unlimited, and the dam to make the pond was made from the field stone used in the foundations of the original house and barn.

This is poor land and it is a mystery to me how George could provide food and shelter for a family of ten. One explanation must be that all the children became self-reliant at an early age. As an example one of the sons, also called James, left these hills at age fifteen to join the Confederate Army during the American Civil War in 1862. He remustered to the Confederate Navy and served the last two years of the conflict on the Atlantic Ocean. The story of this period was well told in the movie "Gone With The Wind".

Another son Wallace Webster married at an early age and migrated to the U.S.A. He finally went as far south as Louisiana where his son Walton married a Southern Belle named Nancy. About 1900 he took his family by covered wagon across country, crossing thirty major rivers in flood time, to end up in North Dakota on the Red River. Walton raised a large family and was elected twice as Senator of North Dakota. Walton and family came back to his roots in Smithfield about 1925. He died soon after and is buried in Greenwood Cemetery in Smithfield.

Another son of George went to Texas at an early age and became the owner of a large cattle ranch. He later returned to a farm on the Telephone Road in his later years.

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My grandfather Elijah, born in 1857, was another son of George. He married about 1880 and bought the south portion of lot 25 Con. 2 - 25 acres on the Telephone Road. This was the period of the peak hops and barley boom years which lasted from 1860 until 1890, when the McKinley treaty put up such a tariff that the boom times were over. To help the income Elijah worked as a carpenter and helped build the hop kiln for his neighbour Willet Bedal on lot 27. This building survived until a short time ago.

Elijah raised two sons and a daughter. The oldest son Arthur, born in 1881, spent his last years on the farm just west of Trenton and the road is named in his memory. There is a family story that his younger brother Ernest, at about the age of 12 years, was sent with a team of oxen to plow a field. This would be about 1904. The field was not finished at quitting time at the end of the day. Next morning, Ernest awoke behind the plow having yoked the oxen and fished the task while still asleep.

About 1907 Ernest went west to North Dakota to work for his uncle Wallace in North Dakota. Soon after, his father, brother, sister and families followed. Perhaps the United Empire Loyalist's memories were too strong for Elijah and he migrated across country to end up at Waldeck, Saskatchewan in 1908. Ernest was too young to take up a homestead so became a cowboy, working for a large corporation known as the Matador Ranch about 50 miles north of Swift Current, Saskatchewan.

The manager was a tall Texan called Legs Laird. He had brought a large herd of Texan longhorns to this area. One of the stories dad told was that you would not dare get off your horse as the cattle in their curiosity would trample you. A human on foot was a strange sight to them.

Dad took up a home-stead when he reached 21 and became a wheat farmer. Several families from the Smithfield area later took up land in the Waldeck area. The drought began about 1920 and most families returned, including Elijah, in spring of 1921. He died from a heatstroke on July 4, 1921, having shoveled coal all day in Trenton in a temperature of 104° in the shade, at age 65 years.

Ernest seeded the wheat fields in the spring of 1922 three times, and there was not a kernel of harvest. In December 1922 Ernest with a family of five arrived in Trenton with some Jersey cattle and the western bronco called Dan Patch after the famous standard bred of the same name. I think Ernest could have witnessed a race about 1900 when Dan Patch raced on the track in King Edward Park. This bronco was the colt of a pinto mare that Ernest had captured from the Matador Ranch about 1917, my birth date. This bronco became well known in Brighton until his demise in the early forties.

The Matador Ranch ceased in the summer of 1922 and Ernest was called back by Legs Laird to the last great cattle drive of the era to take the herd to a ranch in Montana. The saddle of this story is now in the Harness Shop at Proctor Museum.

During Jan. 1923 Ernest helped put up ice for the McGill Co. of Trenton which was big business at that time, soon to cease when electric refrigerators became available. At the end of the ice harvest the next job was at the Wm. Fraser Cooperage Mill. A day's work was to take a team and sleigh from Trenton to Colborne and get a load of elm logs. These logs were in 12', 14' and 16' lengths and used to make apple barrel staves.

On one return trip and crossing the Trent River, team, logs and driver ended up in a space where the ice was thin, from the ice harvest. Ernest single-handedly rescued the horses and spent the night in the Blacksmith Shop keeping the animals from getting chilled. He later ended up owning this team as they were known as outlaws, having being abused by former teamsters, and Ernest was the only person able to handle them.

Ernest went west to the harvest the fall of 1923, and returned to the Cooperage Mill for the winter of 1923 and came to the Snelgrove farm east of Brighton at the corner of Boes Road and Highway 2. It was impossible to make a living for a family of five on this gravel hill and swamp, so the winter of 1924-1925 Ernest would get up in the middle of the night, go to the neighbour's barn and take care of the Jersey cattle. The reason for the neighbour barn of Ernie Potts was that the hobos had burned the Snelgrove Barn in July 1924. (There were lots of hobos that summer.) He would saddle their bronco and ride to Trenton to report for duty by seven, work a ten hour day for a dollar in wages, and return to do chores again.

The spring of 1925 Ernest contracted to merge his herd of Jersey cattle with the Holsteins of the Peister family on Scriver Road, to provide milk for the dairies of Toronto. This meant getting the 8 gallon cans at the Smithfield Station for pick up by the milk train at 7 am. This arrangement lasted only one year. The next stop was on the west half of lot 7 Con. 1 west of Brighton just beyond Huff road. This lasted 3 seasons. This is also poor land and the fall of 1928 Ernest again went west for the harvest and returned in November for an auction sale and to start a new career as a truck driver for a company known as the Red Star Line.

The highway had been paved in 1926. The first trucks were relics of World War I with solid rubber tires. So again Ernest was a pioneer. He drove transport until June 9, 1937 when he was killed in an accident near Napanee. Ernest raised nine children and could boast he never took a cent in welfare.

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