The following information was provided by DGS member Tom O'Connor, of Hingham, MA. Many thanks to Tom for his efforts in researching their information for Dalton Family members.
P.E.I. COLLECTION
LIBRARY OF U.P.E.I.
A BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH
OF
SIR CHARLES DALTON
-FOXMAN-
by
Robert Allan Rankin
University Of
Prince
Edward Island
1974
PRESENTED
TO PROF. DAVID WEALE AS
THE
UNIVERSITY OF
PRINCE EDWARD
ISLAND.
[Library Notes] P.E.I.
F 5374.5
.D3
R 3
[Mr. Rankin went on to complete an M.A. in Canadian
History, with a speciality in Loyalist Studies, at the
University of
New Brunswick.
Following this, he went to work for the
P.E.I.
Museum
and Heritage Foundation, and was the founder and first editor of The Island Magazine and has written
extensively.]
The following is of a paper,
slightly edited by Thomas P O’Connor ;
A BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH
OF
SIR CHARLES DALTON
-FOXMAN
-presented to Prof. DAVID
WEALE of by student, Robert Allan Rankin in 1974 a requirement for History 492
at,THE UNIVERSITY OF PRINCE EDWARD ISLAND. Two pictures of the subject, Charles
Dalton and a few other items enclosed in square brackets, [**] have been added,
tpoc
|
Sir Charles Dalton |
I
_______________
EARLY YEARS
A
birch beam holds up the southwest corner of an old weathered barn on the
Norway Road, near
Tignish Prince Edward
Island.
Scratched in pencil upon its smooth face are the discouraged words of young Charles Dalton, a
poor hunter-fishermen who had been
trying to breed foxes in captivity. The
year was 1875:
"Reds produced Cross Red-Blacks . . Nothing
else but Patches. Killed Crosses
. .”
C.D.
Dalton's experiments were
motivated by a keen love of the outdoors, a perservering curiousity, and the
desire to increase in numbers an animal
otherwise doomed to extinction. Born at
Norway
on June 9th, 1850, the son of Irish immigrants,
Dalton inherited the energy and endurance of
the pioneer settler. Like his father before him, he possessed an abiding faith
in the future of the land, lived a simple life, and was happy. His education
was obtained in the little school at Christopher's Cross and in the surrounding
forest. Later in his life,
Dalton
would fondly speak of those early years:
"As
a boy I had an inherent desire to partake of Nature's blessings, which
developed more as I advanced in years. I lived adjacent to a body of water
called Nail Pond - one of Nature's greatest game sanctuaries where various
kinds of wild birds such as geese, brant, and ducks abounded. Otter (now
extinct) muskrat and mink were to be found also along this stream and foxes
roamed the woods at will....At every opportuniy I indulged my passion for the
chase and soon became an expert shot and trapper. The fox was my great
objective, and the very name of "black fox” had a romantic attraction for
me beyond any other aluremements of sport.....”
The
furs which
Dalton
did manage to procure, did not bring in much money, hardly enough to feed a
growing family. His neighbors ridiculed him for chasing after worthless
animals, instead of setting to work sensibly to farm the family homestead. In
fact, Charles Dalton was not looked upon with any great respect or admiration
until he became wealthy. But the young man remained completely preoccupied with
hunting and shooting. An old friend tells one story of how
Dalton, in a moment of preoccupation, went
home from a friend's wake, only to leave his wife standing on the steps of the
Church. It was this strange manner of mind which led many people in the
district to look upon him as a "good for nothing." Hard- working
farmers would say on his passing; "There goes that foolish
Dalton into the woods
again with his gun.
One
fascinating aspect of
Dalton's
character was the almost spiritual communion he enjoyed with Nature. He refused
to rush at anything, a trait which perplexed his friends. They could not
understand how he could "hunt" successfully with such'ease and
ability. Notes Fred Dawson of Christopher's Cross, “it was as if he had
everything figured out.”
Dalton's
reverence for the natural world probably stemmed from the fact that he spent
most of his waking hours discovering its untold mysteries. He was, if you like,
a "Worshipper of Nature". When asked why he did not attend Church
regularly,
Dalton
pointed to a spot in the nearby forest and replied; “See that tallest tree over
there. Well, that’s my Church.” He always attended his traps before he attended
his
Mass.
Nevertheless, there is good reason to believe that
Dalton was on good terms with the Parish
Priest - if only because of his wife's community spirit and the generous
financial contributions of later years,
Charles
Dalton is rightfully to be credited with having first successfully bred
silver-black foxes, the strain which eventually formed the base of the
fur-farming industry in
Prince Edward
Island. But the origins of experimental fox breeding
involve other personalities also. The first foxes kept in captivity were dug
out of the ground in 1870 at a place called Fox Hill, near
North
Cape [P.E.I.]. A Caraquet,
New
Brunswick fisherman had been called from his vessel
to fight a brush fire, when he stumbled accross a litter of fox pups hidden
beneath an old stump.
Dalton
later reminisced about this first capture:
"(James
Thompson's) foxes were purchased by Mr. Benjamin Haywood of Tignish for five
pounds for one (the
Island pound was then
worth $3.25), and a cow for the other. Mr. Haywood kept them for two years in
his barn. They produced a litter of pups, two of which were raised to maturity.
Haywood failed to have them produce another litter and finally killed them for
their pelts. I bought the two pelts from Mr. Haywood and sold them to Donald
Cronan,
Halifax,
N.S. for $150.00. I then seriously thought
the matter over and came to the conclusion that if one litter bred in captivity
why, with proper care could they not be bred annually.
Haywood
sold his foxes to
Dalton for 9 shillings
[according to the Morrissey Diary]; therefore, the
Norway
hunter made an attractive
profit on this, his first fox deal. The remaining story of the origins of the
fox industry is quite confusing, for it entails dozens of unsuccessful breeding
attempts. But through gained experience and luck, the pioneer
Dalton finally acquired outstanding breeding
pairs. The best account of this acquisition of strain is contained in the diary
of
Dalton's
close friend and associate, Clarence Morrissey of Tignish:
"About
10 years [after Haywood's foxes were sold]
Dalton
got a pair from
Anticosti
Island [part of
Quebec;
a large island in the
St Lawrence River.] that
was advertised for
Sale
by a man named Pope. heard would sell for 100.00 and of'fer was accepted and
got foxes - female and male from same litter. Bred same and issue was 4 Cross
foxes. Next year got a pair from John Martin from Bangor Lot 40 P.E.I. Killed
the
Anticosti foxes and got for fox pelts 26 - f lumpsum sale. Litter of Crosses
realized 38 shillings. The litter from the 40
Lot
foxes gave a litter of 4 Pups. Beauty Silver Pups. Bought 2 pairs from Louis
Holland, Bedique[sic][Bedeque, P.E.I.]. The
Lot
40 foxes and the Bedique foxes are the true origins of the present Industry
....”
It
is also known that
Dalton purchased a jet black
fox from a man at
Lot 6 for fifty dollars. He
had high hopes for the subsequent mating, but the issue was five red pups. "It was my intention",
Dalton noted, "to
have a pair of the red pups for experimenting but all of them escaped one
night. Looking back on these beginnings, Dalton like Morrissey regarded the Lot
40 foxes as the real turning point in the acquisition of breeding stock;
"I had been a number of years constantly thinking and endeavoring to
successfully farm silver - or black foxes as they were then known- in
captivity. But I was not totally discouraged. The pair I got from
Lot 40 in 1885, was the foundation of the domestic silver
fox.
Fox breeding was an undeveloped science, and
its subtleties revealed themselves only to resourcefulness. and perserverence.
Dalton learned early to
kill the Cross pups which did not approach certain standards. This practise,
wise salutary, became a normal technique used by breeders to direct natural
selection. Yet the fox business was for
Dalton,
still unpredictable. The
Lot 40 and Bedique
Silvers produced litters for two years. Then, however, the foxes once again
stopped breeding. "That 'convinced
me’, remarked Dalton later, "that if I were to make a success out of
silver fox farming I must ranch them as nearly as possible under natural
conditions.” The 1880's were difficult years for the
Dalton family. The Depression was-at work on
the
Island, as it was in all the provinces of
the new Dominion. And in June of 1887,
Dalton
sold the
Norway
homestead and purchsed a house in Tignish, hoping to supplement the sale of the
odd pelt with income from operating a drug-store/ confectionary. "
Dalton's Drugs" sold
the drug most prescribed - hard liquor. One did not have to be a trained
pharmacist to retail "a little bottle to help with,the ailment",
however,
Dalton
became extremely interested in
Chemistry, and he invested what little spare money he possessed in order to
advance his knowledge of the subject. Needless to say, this knowledge must have
proved invaluable to him in future years as a pioneer fox breeder. The
drug-store, like most everything else in those days, finally went on the rocks!
Its proprietor was so desperate at one point that he was refused credit for a
five-pound barrel of flour at Myrick's General Store in Tignish. A lad who
worked in the store subsequently took his own salary to cover the purchase, a
gesture handsomely repaid by the then poor foxman, when the
Dalton strain was world-famous. An old
account book from the original Myrick's Store, shows that as late as 1889,
Dalton's financial status was grim indeed, as
evidenced by the following entry:
"Took large iron safe from Chas.
Dalton
on
account. Out of drugstore. 20.00
Already
owed 18.00
Balance
on acct. 2.00
Charles Dalton wrote in his retirement:
"In
1890, I entered into an arrangement with Mr. Robert Oulton, who came to
Prince Edward Island from Little Shemogue,
New Brunswick, and settled on
Cherry
Island.
in
Cascumpec
Bay, near Alberton. This proved an ideal
location for a fox ranch. I took him in as a partner. We had hunted and fished
together, and he was altogether a man of my own heart."
Dalton's first real
success in breeding silver foxes as a
business dates back to this partnership with Oulton. The latter's patience and
clever ideas about ranching the animals,
combined with
Dalton's experience and
management, -resulted in the
Cherry
Island ranch becoming a
prototype in the developing Industry. The '
Island'
location isolated the foxes from curious
neighbors and unwanted guests, and the......[Allan. I
Cherry
Island,
Alberton
Harbour,
P.E.I. must have missed your page
six.]
In
1897,
Dalton built a large ranch near his home
in Tignish, but still retained a half-interest in the
Cherry
Island
enterprise. The Dalton-Oulton partnership lasted until 1911, when Robert Oulton
moved back to
New Brunswick,
leaving his son, Russell, in charge of the ranch "The two foxmen had
enjoyed an excellent relationship, with "never a harsh word spoken between them.”
Dalton went to see Oulton just before he
died. As
Dalton
was leaving his sick friend, Oulton embraced him and said; "Charlie, I'm
not going to live long, but when I die I went to go where you go.”
Dalton considered that the
finest tribute to be paid a friend.
Oulton
and
Dalton had
entered into a partnership basically for financial reasons. Experimentation
required some capital, and the two men found themselves forced by necessity to
take into their privy business, inquisitive friends with dollars in their
pockets. They included Captain Gordon of Alberton, Robert Tuplin of the Black
Banks, B.I. and Silas Rayner of Summerside. These men constituted what was
known as the "Big Six Combine", Together they swore not to sell
breeding stock to outsiders, and the Combine was a closed corporation.
Dalton's established contacts with
London fur buyers enabled him to control the
marketing of the district's pelts.
It
was only inevitable that sooner or later this compact would break down.
Curiousity spread among neighbors. What had brought wealth to these men who had
been poor all their lives? The member of the combine who kept his financial
situation least confidential was Robert Tuplin. Tuplin was to become a fox
pioneer himself, but overnight wealth produced a frenzy within his family. He
stored his money in a big oak barrel in the attic, preferring not to trust
bankers, and in one year alone, purchased eight Buick automobiles for his
children. Robert Tuplin's nephew, Frank Tuplin from Summerside, talked his
uncle into selling him a pair of Number 1 breeders in the Spring of 1909. The
younger Tuplin made the purchase with $1,000.00 he had borrowed from a local photographer
After a winter of successful mating, he began selling live foxes to anyone
interested, at a price of $10,000.00 a pair. The "Combine" was broken
and, from that point on, the Silver Fox Industry mushroomed. Prices rose
steadily until the outbreak of War in 1914, reaching a peak value of $35,000.00
for a pair o breeders.
Charles
Dalton's material riches after 1900 were in sharp contrast to his personal
tragedy. The family, now twelve in number, was struck by an epidemic of
tuberculosis in 1906. Seventeen-year-old
Florence
and ten-year-old Irene fell victim to the deadly disease, while
sixteen-year-old Patrick was left disabled by it. During these years of both
comfort and anguish, the
Daltons
lived in Tignish and Charles continued to hunt, fish and breed foxes.
There
appears to be a conflict of opinion as to whether or not Charlie Dalton was a
"miser". People certainly could have gotten that impression by the
way he dressed. It was not uncommon for
Dalton
to show up at a wake dressed in "rags'. "He had a lot of money",
remembers a friend, "but he didn't value it very much He-was not a
braggart, nor did he boast about his wealth." On the other hand, many
Tignishers and especially residents of Nail Pond, thought him to be mean and a
hoarder of money. But the philanthropy of later years must support the former
belief that
Dalton
was not a miserly person. There is no actual known record of exactly how much
money Charles Dalton made breeding foxes, though he retired a self-confessed
'millionaire' in 1914. Nevertheless, the account sheet presented below, of Furs
on consignment for
Dalton in 1910, by C.M.
Lampson and Co.
London,
Gives some idea of the exorbitant profits he made.
Dalton sold
his Tignish Ranch in 1912 to a Charlottetown-based company: The Black Beauty
Foxes were transported by rail from Tignish to the site of the new ranch at
Southport, near the capital. History has named the train
the "Million Dollar Black Fox Special”. The purchasing company capitalized
at $650,000 and the train itself was said to have brought the figure to the
million dollar mark.
Dalton's
estimate, however is some-what more modest. "I was paid", said the
foxman, $400,000 in cash and given $100,000 in shares of the company. "In
any event, it was an extraordinarily valuable cargo. The baggage master of the
Million Dollar Train, A.B.(Andy) Bagnalll recalled in the Guardian many years
ago:
"All night the priceless animals had been
guarded by two men armed with revolvers. They caught the previous day, placed
in boxes, or crates, and taken to the freight shed. The train left Tignish at nine in the
morning of November 8th. On Board were Charles Dalton, a Dr. Lundie
and W.B. Prowse who was the secretary-treasurer of the company making the
purdhase.Three armed men rode shotgun along the route.”
The
Southport Ranch was modern in every way boasting such inovations as electric
lights and a pressure water system to prevent fire. It was even connected with
the city of
Charlottetown
by telephone. Dividends of 40% were paid the shareholders of the company in its
first year of operation, representing a production of 44 pups, averaging at
$12,000.00 pair. Disaster struck the next year. Although crop-wise, the biggest
the Industry had ever experienced, the declaration of War in August had a
crippling effect upon sales. For the Southport Ranch,, however, it was
production which hampered profits. As
Dalton
explained; "the move to
Southport, a
strange caretaker and other factors [not described] made the breeding season of
1914 a most disappointing one.
Charlie Dalton sold his entire fox holdings in November of
1914, as if anticipating the collapse of the Industry. He stated in a speech
later that he "foresaw what was coming." In fact,
Dalton's awareness of scientific discovery
might very well have included developments in the art of dying. It would not be
long before the black fur could be produced from the red, at a cost far below
breeding.
Dalton was also conscious of "the
vagaries of style and fashions", a factor which greatly influenced the
decline of the Fur Industry on the
Island and
elsewhere.
II
_____________________________
POLITICS AND PHILANTHROPY
At
the age of sixty-four years, when most men looked forward to a quiet
retirement, Charlie Dalton had already started on another career, as a
legislator and promoter of viable enterprises. First elected to the provincial
House Assembly in 1912 as the representative from First Prince, he served in
the Government of Conservative Premier J.A. Mathieson. The Minister without
portfolio was re-elected in 1914 but went down to defeat at the hands of the
Liberals two years later, and subsequently retired from politics.
Dalton the politician was
rather unassuming and away from the limelight. His advice , however. was
continually sought by those in government who recognized wisdom and
intelligence.
Dalton's great gift to the people
of
Prince Edward Island
was the establishment of the Sanitarium at North Wiltshire, for the care and
treatment of sufferers of tuberculosis - the same desease that had robbed him
of two daughters. The magnificient hospital containing the most up-to-date
medical equipment, cost
Dalton
some $70,000.00. What a pity that it was in operation for only a mere six
months. The story of the Wiltshire Sanitarium is an embarassing story of
Island politics,"Upon the completion of the building, the Government took
it over as a home for convalescent soldiers during the war. It was enlarged to
serve this need. When the war had ended the Sanitarium was to have been
turned ovver to the-Province. But the
Government of the day liberal Premier Bell refused to accept responsibility for
the operation of the facility and it-reverted back to its benefactor. Later the
Wiltshire Sanitarium was scrapped and the generous offering of a native
Islander became history. The denouement came with the construction of another
Sanitarium within the limits of the city in 1933. Unlike its predecessor, the
Charlottetown sanitarium
was poorly-staffed and lacked adequate equipment.
Wartime Prince
Edward
Island
brought out the patriotism in Charlie Dalton. In 1915, he donated to the Red
Cross a fully-equipped Ambulance. Once more, he offered to drive it himself to
the front, a sincere request by a man old in years but a specimen of health.
Dalton's request was turnned down unfortunately because of his
age, and the courageous gentlem was deeply hurt. Nevertheless, he did assist
the War effort as best he could by urging young men to enlist and by speaking
at "help the troops" gatherings throughout the Province. The founder
of the Silver Fox Industry-was supremely honored by the
Vatican
in 1917, when Pope Pius
XXIII knighted him 'Command St. Gregory the Great'.
Dalton
travelled to
Rome to accept the title and while
in
Europe toured the Holy Lands.
Dalton's second major donation was the construction of
Dalton Hall at Saint Dunstan's University [Now The University of PEI.] in
Charlottetown in 1919.
Though not a university graduate himself, Sir Charles placed a high value on
education achieved formally. His two
sons, Howard (M.D.) and Gerald (B.A., BSc.), were both graduates of S.D.U.
Gerald continued his studies at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and
was to become a distinguished aeronautical engineer in the field-of ‘hydrofoil’
design.
Immediately
following the cessation of European hostilities the
Daltons
moved to
Brookline,
Massachusetts, where Sir Charles had
purchased a large estate. There is good reason to believe that
Dalton
was unhappy away from the
Island he loved. For
during the few years spent at
Brookline,
he made more than frequent migrations, back to his favorite hunting spots. It
was on one of these trips back home around which a legend has been created. The
summer was 1922 and
Dalton,
then 72 years of age, had entered a shooting contest with Tignish
ace-shooter George Profit, at Hughes’ Field on the outskirts of the village. At
this time, clay pigeons were just becoming popular and
Dalton had never shot them before. When it
was the old man's time to shoot he quickly raised his rifle to his shoulder
and, to the astonishment of those present shattered five birds as fast as they
could be launched! It was an incredible bit of shooting. Sir Charles simply
smiled at his competitor, who then refused to shoot, and walked away chuckling
to himself. On July 12th, 1929,
Dalton was formally honored by the Canadian
National Silver Fox Breeders Association , at a banquet in Summerside. The
foxman was presented with a model of a silver fox and a plaque whose
inscription read; "In grateful recognition of valued services to
Canada
in organizing and developirg the Silver Fox Industry.” Principal speaker
at the event was a native Islander, the Hon. Dr. Cyrus
MacMillan, later to be named Federal Minister of Fisheries, Dr. MacMillan said
of
Dalton:
......he was the product of pioneer.....
ancestor, without riches and without accumulation of the worldly goods. They
belonged, however, to God's toiling aristocracy, men and women to whom life was
no day dream, but real and hard, disciplinary, and full of meaning. That
tradition was the strongest inheritance he received.''
Life
did not cease to have meaning for
Dalton in his old age. On
the contrary, the sportsman spent every available minute basquing in Nature's
pleasures. His 'Meeca’ was a tract of marsh land separating Nail Pond from the
ocean. About one mile in length and merely 200 yards wide, the land became for
Dalton a personal
sanctuary, just as it did for the wild geese and other animals which inhabited
its bleakness. On it the foxman "experimented" with growing 'wild
rice' - first time such a crop was tried on the
Island.
The geese flocked to
Dalton's
feeding grounds and the sanctuary flourished with life. Sir Charles was now in
his late seventies, but looking and acting as if he were invincible!
People
of the district can recall the old man going down to the marsh with his horse and wagon to plant the slender
stalks of rice in the shallow water which kept the sanctuary semi-submerged. It was an icy job in the Fall of the year, one which demanded
stamina of body and a love for the
'wilderness' of things. On returning from one of these excursions to the marsh
Dalton stopped at the
house of a neighbor to warm himself. The neighbor asked if he was chilled. The white-haired man went
to the doorway and looking towards his wagon said; "My blood is still moving,
my soul is not yet weary, but I guess I froze the dog." Episodes similar
to this took place until his accidental death in 1933. Another neighbor, Mr.
Gerald Handrahan, remembers
Dalton
walking back to the woods with his gun in the middle of a snowstorm. "He would", contends Mr.
Handrahan, "remain in the woods all
day, whatever the weather, then re-appear once again in the evening. He rarely
came out empty- handed.”
[An anecdote from Tom O’Connor’s files:
Marie Wade Wilkie, a grand niece, (b.
Oct 10, 1905 in Kildare, PEI) now (Jan 2000) [died
2002] in a nursing home in Braintree Massachusetts used to tell the story
showing he was still a country-boy in his old age. He loved to put on his old
clothes and wander on his farm and the nearby shore. Once when some
distinguished visitors came to the farm to see him and asked for his
whereabouts they were told, ‘He's was down by the shore.’
After awhile the visitors returned
saying, ‘There's no one down there but some poor old beachcomber.’
‘That's
Sir Charles,’ was the response.” ]
Sir
Charles Dalton was appointed Lieutenant-Governor of
Prince Edward Island on November 29th 1930. It was but the official recognition of a simple man whose perserverence,
intelligence and kindness had been blessed by luck, and the Will of God.
Observed the Guardian: "No representative of His Majesty the King could be more deserving the
honor and esteem.....of the position, or more conscientious in the discharge
of its responsible duties .....”
Dalton assumed the
Governorship at the ripe age of eighty years, but without any signs of failing,
either phyically or mentally. He attended Governmental functions with
regularity and delighted at stumping some expert mathermetician with a problem
he had created. When not engaging in
these activities,
Dalton
either took to the outdoors or settled into an evening's study of an English
Classical Novel. It was during
Dalton's stay at
Government House that he bestowed upon his own Parish of Tignish, the
Dalton
Normal
School. At time of its construction in 1930, the
school was of monumental importance to the community. Sir Charlie was fully
aware of that significance, and the Dalton School stands today [1974] as a
tribute to him.[Now in 2000, sadly replaced by a new Museum and Community House
which fortunately includes a tribute to Sir Charles (and Chester Morrissey).
Sir
Charles Dalton [1850 - 1933]
The
sudden death of Gerald Dalton in a boating accident at
Key West,
Florida
in 1932, disheartened the old foxman. His son had been more to him than flesh
and blood. He had been his best friend. Sir Charles invested heavily in
Gerald's research when the youth showed ability to "pioneer" his own
field. They had taken trips together, often, and usually out of common
interests. The son's tragic death left the father spiritless and lost. Sir
Charles Dalton very seldom left his residence during-those last few months in
office. Then, while walking along an icy pathway in Victoria Park one afternoon
he slipped and fell.
Dalton
never recovered from the accident. He developed pneumonia and, after a few days
suffering, died on Saturday December 9th, 1933. How ironic that it
had been the first and last time
Dalton
was ever confined to a sick bed.
No
doubt the best epitaph to the death of Sir Charles Dalton was penned by the
editor of the Charlottetown Guardian:
"The
late Lieutenant-Governor was what has so often been described as a self-made
man, and his kindness of heart was proverbial.....He was one of Nature's
gentlemen, and never would willingly hurt the feelings of anyone or Permit an
unkindness tobe done in his presence.
Dalton was accorded a
full State Funeral in the capital on December 11 th The service,
conducted by Rt. Rev. Monsignor MacLellan, contained this appropriate eulogy:
"Life
to Sir Charles..... was no mystery ..... He realized, furthermore, that we are
only the stewards of the goods of this world that come into our possession, and
that we shall have to render an account of our stewardship to God who gave them
to us.These were the high motives that governed his life and guided his every
effort.....”
A
simple ceremony in the bosom of the country he cherished put Charlie Dalton to
rest. And he was buried in the old [St. Simon and St Jude] Parish Graveyard at
Tignish, across the road from the rickety fox pens that etched for him a
legendary place in Island History.
III
_______________________
THE LEGEND
Sir
Charles Dalton looms large in any social and economic history of
Prince Edward Island.
His rise from humble birth to riches practically overnight is, in itself,
sufficient to have made the man a legend in his own time. But the 'isolation'
of his experimental breeding and the sense of 'creation' which surrounded it,
attaches to
Dalton
the pretense of 'romance' and 'mystery'. The Fox Industry was independent of
and did not-effect any other Industry in the Province.
The
legend of this fox pioneer is, however, more than a of economic phenomenom. it
is the portrait of an unusual individual and his environment! What is so
unusual is that the individual lived in complete harmony with his environment,
and moulded a 'freedom' through integration with it. This spiritual attachment
with Nature gave
Dalton
the patience and understanding to unlock one of Her secrets - natural selection
as applied to the domestic breeding of Silver Foxes. It is this scientific
discovery which is a historical fact, and forms the basis of any Dalton Legend.
It
is also not uninteresting that the legend of Charlie Dalton differs in its
interpretation from one place to the other. Present day residents of Tignish
village speak of him firstly as a benefactor, of the "great things he did
for the community,” pointing naturally to the still [1974 ]used
Dalton
School
[Since repaced by a new school.]. The people of nearby Nail Pond, however,
claim there is no "magic” about Charlie Dalton. They think it not uncommon
for a man to be termed a "Worshipper of Nature". Any man who takes
his living off the land or from the sea,
they say is of that kind. And so,the legend makes its way into the towns.
Summerside
and
Charlottetown
of the early 1930's were both growing quite rapidly, obtaining a character
entirely different from that of the outlying Countryside. In fact, the
"hicks" and the '-town-boys" could always be told apart. Hence,
the people of these Island centres, in their relative urbanity, saw
Dalton as a
"pioneer" of almost mystical qualities. They allowed their legend of
the man to grow into anything which offered an explanation to
"Nature" and the "life forces" they had never experienced,
or had forgotten.
Is
there then a correct and incorrect legend of
Dalton the Foxman? Of course there is not.
Still we must respect a certain continuity as dictated by the
"extraordinary" personality of the man. Many attributes are beyond
suspicion or disagreement. No one disputes the fact that
Dalton was an expert hunter and rifle shot.
Fewer dispute his uncanny way with animals, his ignorance and lack of concern
for 'time', his unhurried disposition, his congenial manner. And the material
gifts he bestowed upon the people of
Prince
Edward Island seem to speak well for his kindness.
Sir
Charles Dalton represents that ‘perservering enterprise’ and 'understanding of
Island life’ which today appears impossible to
combine. Perhaps that is why we remember
him!
[Sequel by Tom O’Connor
The
silver fox business did suffer a serious blow with the beginning of the war in
1914 but it did not die. In fact up until World War II wire fox pens were
familiar sites in the P.E.I. countryside. In May of 1926 a publication of the; American
Fox and Farmer includeds an article entitled; A Correct Account of the
Beginning of the Fox Industry by, C.F. [Chester] Morrissey in which he
writes,
“....When
the war was over, and conditions became normal, the fox business again took its
place with other sound business enterprises and today ranks as one of
the leading branches of the world’s greatest industries. The amount realized in
the present year, 1925, on P.E.Island for live foxes was $1,500,000 and fox
pelts were $1,250,00 making a total of $2,700,000.......Dalton again bought the
Tignish ranch from the Company where he now breeds the finest quality of Silver
Black foxes......”
Another
publication, a Forty-five page booklet by The Itasca Siver Fox Co. of
Vinton,
Iowa,
USA
a Member of
the American National Fox Breeders Association includes a letter written in
1926 by Sir Charles to Hamilton Tobin Esq. Headed by; A
LETTER FROM SIR.CHARLES DALTON is below. Both
these publications can be found in the
Alberton
Museum,
Alberton,
PE
Hamilton
Tobin, Esq. Tignish,
24 Nov., 1926.
Hawkeye Itasca osilver Fox Co.,
Vititon, Iowa,
U. S. A.
Dedr.Mr. Tobini
I am today shipping you by express,
twenty-two pure sil-
ver foxes of my own strain, all
Canadian National registered,
of course. As you have always insisted on my shipping
you
only genuine old
Island
blood foxes, referred to as the Pure
Dalton Strain, I have carefully inspected
the ranch record in
each instance, with this point in
mind. My name is back of
the pedigree of every fox sent
you. No foreign or imported
blood has ever 'been bred into any of
these animals.
As you know from conversations we
have had on the sub-
ject, my,first partner in the business
was the late B. T. Oulton,
and my next was James Rayner. For this reason our foxes
have sometimes been referred to as
Dalton-Oulton and later as
Dalton-Rayner strain, although all from
my original stock.
However, this does not mean that
outside blood has been crossed
in. Sorting out the choice 'animals'for
breeding was the point
of success in keeping up the good
strain. This is the method I
have followed in all cases.
In this shipment are a number of
unusually fine specimens.
I have placed them in pairs that I
thought most suitabla for
breeding. Knowing that you are a good
judge of foxes, I wish
you would examine each one in this
shipment and write me
your opinion. As usual I have
personally inspected the for
for qualithy; and have had them all
examined by a veterinarian,
and all are well furred, of clear
colour, and in good health.
I here make a promise, that after one
year, if any of your
customers are not satisfied with any
one or more of the foxes bought
from you, and if shipped to me in good
condition, Iwill replace
it with a good fox of the same sex.
In crate 3, you will find a
male that I think is a perfect
beauty, that sired a fine litter for me
last spring, The younger
animals in the shipment aro all choice
selections. In crate 7 the
pair is one year old and had'a litter
of four, 2 males and 2 fe-
males. In crate 2 is my best pair of breeders. They are three
years old and last spring raised a
litter of five, 4 males and 1
fmale; in 1925 they raised a litter of
'six, I male and 5 females;
and in 1924 their litter was four, I
male and 3 females.
Since you are my only American
representative, I hope you
will see fit to keep the strain pure,
at least in these proven
breeders from my old original Tignish
ranch, as they are my
very best breeding stock. It might be well to ask your custom
ers to do likewise, as I have found
that nothing excels the pure
Island blood. Am reserving the same quality shipped you,
for
breeders on my ranch next season, but
cannot supply you with
many more pairs this fall, as I must
retain enough to keep my
ranch Well stocked at mating time.
I will be very anxious to hear from you. Meantime I re-
ain yours truly, Chas. Dalton.]
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