As I have experienced so painfully in the last few days, eastern North America, especially her northern reaches, is a fickle mistress when it comes to the weather. Here in sunny southeastern Michigan we have been blessed by unseasonably warm weather with highs in the upper seventies and lower eighties for the last two and a half weeks... except for a brief night in which we were cursed with a sharp drop to 29 degrees! My native plants handled everything fine, as well they should, but the cultivated plants shriveled in horror.
The first born of the continent knew this sort of weather for centuries before Europeans ever heard of these shores, and for the most part they did not cultivate much. Game was plentiful, especially among the grassland areas, where it was also very accessible. Further north, into boreal country, game was usually the only option on the table; crops were unreliable and restricted to a mere few months of growth to be of any lasting value. Winter tends to be a dominant presence from September to even early June north of Lake Superior. In the shelter and moderate climate of the Great Lakes area, however, corn, tobacco, tomatoes, and even "wild" rice, as well as berries and squash were cultivated. From New Jersey southwards along the coast, the growers once again found a water-moderated climate and spent far more time growing than hunting. Further north, and again back along the lakes, some fished as a way of life.
Still, the conditions of life did not mean that tastes were forced into particular patterns. The first born traded among themselves for the fruits of the earth and hooves. The relatively short Ottawa River allowed for trade between much of the continent. How?
The Ottawa is remarkably well connected. First and foremost, it provides a wonderful short cut to the Upper Great Lakes, by over 500 miles in fact. While hardly a smooth river like much of the waterways further south, the Ottawa was a simple matter to traverse and decidedly easier to serve as a paddle and carry river than the Niagara. The Ottawa also had the benefit of being in land that a powerful, yet politically open people controlled. The Algonquins and Nippissings were Moose and Caribou hunters, and the supplemented their diet with freshwater fish and berries in the spring and summer. They were not as much into settlement and land control as the Iroquois/Haudenosaunee were who lived south of them, and perhaps it was their status as gatekeepers of the river that kept other roaming peoples, like the Ojibway and Cree, generally off their turf. For the most part, a trip up or down the Ottawa was a safe venture. A trip on the Great Lakes could be met by many encounters with war canoes or, much worse, storms that rival anything encountered on the open ocean.
This sort of thing appealed to the French, who unlike the Spanish and English, were initially more interested in exploring and trading across the land rather than settling it. Further south, even if they could dislodge the English presence, the Appalachians and a lack of penetrating rivers stood in the way, as well as various tribes who were already satisfied with their existence and did not find foreign trade as exciting as more northern peoples did. The other option, which the French did take up at the end of their first century on the continent, was to use the Mississippi to make their way into the land. The problem with that was that the Spanish were too close for comfort, and the distance to get to the center of the continent was much greater from Louisiana than it was from the huge estuary of the St. Lawrence. The Ottawa also provided an adjacent access to the far north, as its headwaters are mere miles from the Hudsonian drainages.
So what sort of stuff went up and down the river? For the French, a lot of fur. For the Algonquins?
-Saltwater species for food and decoration from the Atlantic.
-Exotic furs from the far north, including Polar Bear and Seal pelts and hides.
-Freshwater species for food from the Great Lakes.
-Produce from the agricultural heartland of southern Ontario, Michigan, northern Ohio, and western New York.
-Copper from Michigan.
-Buffalo and Elk from the central grasslands.
-Salmon from as far as the west coast and everywhere else. Salmon meant a lot back then!
-Pottery and wares from as far away as the Pubeloan peoples of New Mexico, by way of connecting trade through the Mississippi.
In short, a few hundred miles of well-placed, easy water opened an entire continent and served as a grand marketplace. So how about more of those rivers? Maybe the Mississippi?
Always to the frontier
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Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Our Great Ancient Highways: The Ottawa River (Natural History)
The Ottawa River is a no-contest winner for being the most important river in Canadian history. From its beginnings as a great glacial drain to its current predicament as a border between Quebec and Ontario, this river has served as a conduit for quite a lot of energy, both natural and human.
While are not exactly sure how old the Ottawa River is, we do know that it sits within a 175 million year old rift, the Ottawa-Bonnechere Graben. The rift lies within much older rock, the Grenville Province of the Canadian Shield. While some parts of the Shield include the oldest surface rock on the planet, dating back to four billion years ago, the Grenville portion, which includes the Laurentian and Adirondack Mountains, is actually much younger, at a "mere" 1-2 billion years of age. The edges of the rift are pretty easy to come across, namely on the southern edge, which forms rises of elevation nearly 1,000 feet in height along the middle Petawawa River, one of the largest tributaries of the Ottawa...
As well as the northern edge, which can be seen all along the Ottawa River, particularly in the Gatineau Hills north of Ottawa, and the peaks of the Laurentians across from Mattawa and Deep River, Ontario...
Going forward to about 10,000 years ago, give or take a few thousand years, the Laurentide Ice Sheet was melting. As she gave up her immense volume of water, she first found outlets in the ancient Mississippi River system, and then in the primordial Great Lakes, where she also left much of her aquatic bounty. Eventually though, the warmer world defeated her persistence in a conflict that continues to this day between the Gulf of Mexico and Hudson Bay, a conflict which gives eastern and central North America some of the most regularly dramatic weather on the planet. Her last major drain before emptying back onto herself and into far more northerly realms was the Ottawa River system. Where once a continental glacier had emptied its meltwaters into the vast drainages further south, it was now forcing itself into a comparatively minor river system. One can only imagine what that much water, "a thousand Niagaras", would have been like gushing through the Ottawa, Petawawa, Barron, and Bonnechere Rivers. So much water emptied out here that the Atlantic Ocean briefly stretched inward as far as Pembroke, Ontario in an arm called the Champlain Sea. We can only imagine...
We do know one consequence though. The ice sheet left us sand. A LOT of sand.
The best sand on earth, in your author's opinion, and he has taken in some fine sand in the tropics and deserts. I even wrote a post about it. The Ottawa Valley is full of it, especially from Mattawa and downstream, as well as along its major rivers named above. Even down past Ottawa where the river gets a bit more broad and even slightly "southern" looking, in parts even refusing to expose its granite underbelly, there is sand to be found. This sand, in fact, supports some of the easternmost natural prairie in North America. The pines like it, the birches and aspens tolerate it, but nothing can handle large, flat, hot stretches of sand like grasses and friends of grasses. Well, I suppose the pines like it as much as the grasses.
That's pretty much what is underneath the Ottawa, and what it flows through. Sand and lots of Canadian Shield stuff, mostly granites, gneisses, and even gabbros. Down between Ottawa and its mouth near Montreal one runs into some limestone, but for the most part this is a Shield River through and through. The water is as black as tea in many reaches, a gift of the dense forests and bogs that feed it, very much different from many of the silt laden rivers that drain the rest of the continent. Like them, however, the river is very wide for much of its length. The Ottawa passes through a variety of landscapes as a result, including the boreal forest, the transitional forests, pine barrens and remnant prairies, urban and rural areas, and some desolate looking sand spits and beaches that remind the explorer that even with all this water around, we tend to remain a somewhat drier continent. For the most part, a trip up or down the Ottawa is a trip in the north country, with a few tastes of the rest of the northeastern continent.
Over her short 790 miles, the Ottawa only descends about 1,100 feet, (a descent over a comparatively steeper gradient than the Mississippi's, albeit of equal elevation) but she used to have some pretty intense rapids in places until they were dammed over in the last half century or so. As such, the Ottawa was never really an ocean-accessible river like the Mississippi or Colorado were, at least not for larger vessels beyond canoes or logging rafts. For the canoes and rafts, though, it was a very, very attractive road indeed, which we will explore in the next post.
While are not exactly sure how old the Ottawa River is, we do know that it sits within a 175 million year old rift, the Ottawa-Bonnechere Graben. The rift lies within much older rock, the Grenville Province of the Canadian Shield. While some parts of the Shield include the oldest surface rock on the planet, dating back to four billion years ago, the Grenville portion, which includes the Laurentian and Adirondack Mountains, is actually much younger, at a "mere" 1-2 billion years of age. The edges of the rift are pretty easy to come across, namely on the southern edge, which forms rises of elevation nearly 1,000 feet in height along the middle Petawawa River, one of the largest tributaries of the Ottawa...
As well as the northern edge, which can be seen all along the Ottawa River, particularly in the Gatineau Hills north of Ottawa, and the peaks of the Laurentians across from Mattawa and Deep River, Ontario...
The Ottawa River in a more or less natural state at the confluence of the Ottawa and Mattawa Rivers. The opposite shore is the north fault wall of the rift. |
The Brent road, near Deux-Rivières, Ontario, looking north. The ridge in the background is the north edge of the Ottawa Valley. Seen here are typical pine forests of the lower elevations of the valley. White (Pinus Strobus), Red (Pinus Resinosa), and Jack (Pinus Banksiana) Pines thrive in the incredible masses of sand which are found here. The pines formed the backbone of the early Canadian logging industry. |
We do know one consequence though. The ice sheet left us sand. A LOT of sand.
The best sand on earth, in your author's opinion, and he has taken in some fine sand in the tropics and deserts. I even wrote a post about it. The Ottawa Valley is full of it, especially from Mattawa and downstream, as well as along its major rivers named above. Even down past Ottawa where the river gets a bit more broad and even slightly "southern" looking, in parts even refusing to expose its granite underbelly, there is sand to be found. This sand, in fact, supports some of the easternmost natural prairie in North America. The pines like it, the birches and aspens tolerate it, but nothing can handle large, flat, hot stretches of sand like grasses and friends of grasses. Well, I suppose the pines like it as much as the grasses.
The Brent road, one of the many wilderness roads that one can take to easily explore the dense pine lands. |
That's pretty much what is underneath the Ottawa, and what it flows through. Sand and lots of Canadian Shield stuff, mostly granites, gneisses, and even gabbros. Down between Ottawa and its mouth near Montreal one runs into some limestone, but for the most part this is a Shield River through and through. The water is as black as tea in many reaches, a gift of the dense forests and bogs that feed it, very much different from many of the silt laden rivers that drain the rest of the continent. Like them, however, the river is very wide for much of its length. The Ottawa passes through a variety of landscapes as a result, including the boreal forest, the transitional forests, pine barrens and remnant prairies, urban and rural areas, and some desolate looking sand spits and beaches that remind the explorer that even with all this water around, we tend to remain a somewhat drier continent. For the most part, a trip up or down the Ottawa is a trip in the north country, with a few tastes of the rest of the northeastern continent.
Over her short 790 miles, the Ottawa only descends about 1,100 feet, (a descent over a comparatively steeper gradient than the Mississippi's, albeit of equal elevation) but she used to have some pretty intense rapids in places until they were dammed over in the last half century or so. As such, the Ottawa was never really an ocean-accessible river like the Mississippi or Colorado were, at least not for larger vessels beyond canoes or logging rafts. For the canoes and rafts, though, it was a very, very attractive road indeed, which we will explore in the next post.
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