Having completed my first school year at Ontario Agricultural College in 1958-59, it was
time to find a summer job. I was inexperienced in job hunting and in travelling from one city to
the next. It would have been difficult for me to do any physical work because my back muscles
were still weak from being in a cast for eleven weeks. I did not have time to do exercise to
strengthen those muscles. Percy Chen, Fred Hayles, Francis Buckmire, Francis Leonce and I,
all foreign students, bought road maps, travelled to Kitchener, Galt, Hamilton and Toronto and
pounded the streets. I hitchhiked a few times and made Guelph my home base. We knew that
we had to vacate our rooms in Johnson Hall. Desperation and frustration were obvious and I
remember counting about 100 job rejections. Many employers wanted Canadian experience for
summer jobs.
We were advised that to work, we had to get a work permit from Canadian Immigration.
We learnt that foreign students worked without permission and that Canadian Immigration
seemed to ‘turn a blind eye’. Potential employers did not question us. Those were the good old
days and we were very grateful. If we were prevented from working it would have been
impossible for most of us to continue our studies. Now the law is strictly enforced. Only those
foreign students with wealthy parents or those on scholarships are able to attend University in
Canada. There is also a higher fee structure for foreign students.
At 4 o’clock one afternoon in May 1959, I was making my final job call in Hamilton
before returning to Guelph. As I approached the business office of Frost Steel and Wire
Company in Lotteridge Street, I saw a sign “Sorry, No Job Applications Accepted” and turned
towards the gate. Then I heard a voice “Are you looking for a job?”. I turned around and with
an air of despondency, answered. A conversation followed and the gentleman, Gerry
Nipshagen promised to take me to the bus terminal. After work we continued to talk and he
invited me to his home where I met his wife. I learnt that he was originally from Holland and his
wife was from Ireland and that they had had a difficult time when they first arrived in Canada.
They were a very nice couple. I ended up having supper with them and spending the night at
their home.
On the following morning Gerry gave me a letter to take to a gentleman at the Personnel
Office at Stelco. Stelco was associated with Frost Steel and Wire Company. I returned to
Guelph and Gerry promised to send me a telegram if a job turned up. Within a few days I
received a telegram and returned to Hamilton. I got a clerical job at Frost Steel and Wire
Company in the Shipping Office. I spent the first few days with the Nipshagen family. Gerry
helped me to find a room through an ad in the Hamilton Spectator. Over the phone he told the
landlady that I was a summer student from British Guiana. When the details were worked out
Gerry took me to the address and I was invited to join the family and the other boarders at the
supper table. Some of the details are a bit hazy now but what ensued was one of my worst
experiences. After supper the landlady told me that she was sorry that the room was already
rented. I was shocked and angry and did not know how to respond. I tried to remain calm and
went to the nearest phone booth to inform Gerry of my dilemma. He was upset and promised
to pick me up. When I returned to the landlady’s home I overheard her speaking on the phone
to Gerry. He was “giving her a piece of his mind”.
The remainder of my first summer was uneventful and I enjoyed working at Frost Steel
and Wire Company. My room mate was Lance Morgan, a Jamaican. I fist met him a few
months earlier through a friend, Tony Hall. I was lucky to see Lance on the bus as he was on
his way to work. He was looking for a room mate for the summer. Lance was working on his
thesis for his MA from McMaster University. He was also a lay preacher and was studying to
be a Minister with the Baptist Church. We got along fine.
My second summer job was at Dominion Glass Company in Hamilton in 1960. I vividly
recall my first day on the job around the machines. I was very scared of the hot molds and
molten glass and the noise was frightening. It was a dirty job and my clothes were often
covered with black grease. There I met John Peeres who came from the Pomeroon area of
Guyana. John and I shared our experiences in Guyana and we became good friends. My
landlady for that summer was Olga Andruchiw. She was very kind to Cecil Narain, a Guyanese
student and me and we became friends and were considered part of Olga’s family. A few years
later when I had returned to Guyana, Olga attended Cecil’s wedding there.
In the summers of 1961 and 1962 I worked with the Poultry Department at Ontario
Agricultural College in Guelph. At that time all the poultry except turkeys, were housed in small
buildings next to Graham Hall in Gordon Street. Now all the poultry operations are located in
Arkell, just south of Guelph. John Petit, another student worked at the Poultry Department in
the summer of 1962. John and I were on duty for one week end when there was an accident.
One of the pens was flooded and we had to do the clean-up, a messy job. John’s father,
Harvey Petit, a professor in the Department, came in, by chance. He saw us working and very
shortly after he put on his rubber boots and helped in the clean-up. I was very surprised to see
this. It was fun to work with Art Stovel, Walter Stewart, Cletus Kupferschmidt, and the rest of
the workers at Poultry Department. The foreman Lloyd Osburn was easy going and everyone
enjoyed working for him. Art, Walter and I became friends. A few years later when I had
returned home to Guyana, Art and Walter came to visit me. It was an interesting experience for
them.
I found that those two summers gave me valuable experience with poultry. I enjoyed
driving the tractor and wagon to take feed and water for the birds on the range. At that time, in
late spring, birds and range houses were put out in the field next to Stone Road. Offices of
The Ontario Ministry of Agriculture and Food now occupy that land. I drove the truck around
the poultry buildings even though I did not have a driver’s license. On one occasion I had a
narrow escape and nearly rammed the tractor against one of the buildings. I was not so lucky
when I had a screw driver caught in the pelleting mold of the feed mixing machine. I was
scared and did not know the extent of the damage. Fortunately, my supervisor Dr. John
Summers did not make it a big issue. I did not know the cost to replace the mold and was
afraid to ask. I came in for a lot of teasing.
When I worked in Hamilton I played cricket for the Hamilton Cricket Club at Churchill
Park. During the other summers I represented the University of Guelph Cricket Club and we
played on the front campus. Cricket has taken me to many places in Ontario as well as Buffalo.
I was also fortunate to meet Chris Chataway (British) and Harry Jerome (Canadian), and
other world class athletes, when they participated at a Canadian Coaches Clinic at University of
Guelph. They stayed on campus and had their meals with us at Creelman Hall. Presentations
were made by many of the top coaches from different countries. I attended one presentation by
Chris Chataway. He talked about his pace-setting role in the breaking of the four minute barrier
by Roger Bannister.
Summer school for Physical Education teachers was held one summer at University of
Guelph. The teachers held weekly dances and many of us who lived on campus attended and
enjoyed ourselves.
Many reunions, conferences and workshops were held during the summer at University
of Guelph. Visitors also came in large numbers to tour the beautiful campus. Many cricket
games had to be interrupted for wedding parties to take pictures in front of Johnson Hall or in
front of the arch on the front campus.
There were two things which got my attention as being different from Guyana. When I
worked at Poultry Department I noticed that the cars driven by the custodian, the secretary, the
average worker and the professor were not different. In Guyana the average worker rode a
bicycle; senior employees drove small cars and the top executives drove larger cars. Some of
the latter had a chauffeur. One thing which I found difficult to do was to call my supervisor by
his first name. I recall calling my foreman at Frost Steel and Wire Company Mr. Simms when
the others were calling him Jack. In Guyana we were very formal; most likely this was British
tradition.
My summer experiences were enjoyable and educational. I was able to meet and work
with many interesting people from different countries and from all walks of life. I also had a
taste of different types of work: clerical, physical, factory, shift, poultry management, feed
mixing. I travelled to different parts of Canada - all over Ontario, Montreal and the Maritime
provinces. Very Interesting!