-
0:00/3:33
-
Magpie River 3:170:00/3:17
-
0:00/3:17
-
My Name is Burt 3:140:00/3:14
-
Old Truck 3:010:00/3:01
-
Turn Around 2:280:00/2:28
-
Angel 2:470:00/2:47
-
Coming Home 3:360:00/3:36
-
Lady Rose 2:460:00/2:46
-
Great Village 2:230:00/2:23
-
Long Way From Home 2:250:00/2:25
-
Good Poets 3:130:00/3:13
-
Oldest Busker 3:000:00/3:00
-
Walking in the Sun 3:540:00/3:54
-
Northern Highway 3:100:00/3:10
-
0:00/4:02
-
Broke Down i 2:560:00/2:56
-
Take This Love 2:360:00/2:36
-
0:00/4:12
-
Wild River 3:330:00/3:33
Out My Window
March 29th 2012
Out My Window ~ New Album ~ The Inspiration
Usually when I decide to write songs for a new album I'll pick a theme and sort of write around it. I used a different approach for this new album.
I didn't have a theme so I just decided to let the songs come and they did just that!
4X4... My dad passed away just before I started recording this new cd last spring. I was visiting with my mom and looking at old family photographs and came upon one of Vic standing beside an old 61 (or so) chevrolet with his 14' aluminum boat strapped on top of his car.
Memories of past fishing trips started coming in and I remembered some of the rough roads he used to take that car on..." He never owned a 4x4 or 1/2 ton truck...but always made it down to the fishing hole"...!
early morning march 29 ~ 2012...still writing ...more to come!
September 12 / 09 New "Train Stories" CD
2009 rolled in with a bunch of train songs. My new cd for this year will be available in the next couple of weeks. The new songs will be up on the website the middle of next week.
Train Stories Inspiration / Artist Statement
Train Stories
I bought an old Atco Trailer a couple of years ago and hauled it to my back yard. I had been using it for storage and last fall decide to turn it into a studio. This trailer was used as a kitchen and dining room on the Algoma Central Railway.
Measuring ten feet wide and forty feet long this kitchen / dining room was fully equipped with cooking stove, fridge, a water holding tank, oil furnace and had plenty of room to feed a hungry section crew.
While renovating I found some work orders going back to 1972. I think the moment I found those work orders something clicked and voila “Train Stories” started to happen.
I already had a couple of railroad tunes to build on and three of these tunes found their way on this album.
In late February I started a Train Blog on my website and asked folks to send me their favourite train stories.
An online newspaper as well as the Sault Star wrote an article about this project and a little later CBC Radio Sudbury interviewed me about the Train Stories project and people started sending me their stories.
A few of the songs I wrote from personal experiences but a lot are fragments of stories people have sent me.
Engine 49
The first tune I wrote was Engine 49. This song was inspired from my childhood living in Cache Bay Ontario.
At that time the town had a huge planer and sawmill which were located on the main CPR line.This mill provided work for a lot of men and a few of my uncles and cousins worked there as well as my step-grandfather “petit Nan” Lachance. He worked as a watchman for the lumber company.
Our family lived right across the street from the railway crossing where my grandfather’s “guard shack” was located. So I spent quite a bit of time there and heard stories about steam engines and horses. In those days horses were still used to move small rail cars that were loaded with finished lumber. This lumber was piled near the main line. Steam engines were still being used by the Canadian Pacific Railroad up to 1959 I believe. I witnessed the end of an era with the disappearance of steam engines and work horses.
Buster
My producer Rusty McCarthy provided me with a song he wrote about his dad “Buster” who was an engineer for close to 40 years. He worked for the CNR in Toronto and then moved to Quebec where he drove Train on the Quebec and Labrador Line.
Roy Bell’s Farm’s Not There Anymore (The economic demise of a small Northern Ontario town.)
A couple of years ago my wife and I were driving on the High Falls road here in Wawa. We stopped a the former site of the Roy Bell farm. There was nothing left of the buildings except for remains of a foundation and old stovepipes with Lupines growing all over the site. I believe this was the only farm in this area when I growing up. Roy “Red” was a shift boss at the mine and this was hobby farm for him.
When we returned home that afternoon we heard the news that the local Strand Mill Plant was closing down just before Christmas. This indeed was sad news for our town as the lumber mills in Dubreuilville and White River had both shut down the year before and Algoma Ore Properties ceased operation 10 years ago.
When our family came to Wawa in 1965 my dad worked at the Red and White Food Store which was torn down a few years back.
The Ironmen were a local senior ‘A’ hockey team and had great players on their rooster. I was a big fan of Maxie Simon whom I’m sure could've played in the NHL!
1934 / A Daughter’s Prayer
My mother shared a story about her dad and how he rode the rails looking for work during the Great Depression. The song 1934 / A Daughter’s Prayer is for her.
Broke Down In This Old Town
During the early 70’s I worked for the youth hostel here in Wawa. My job was to pick up hitch hikers who hadn’t been lucky in getting a ride “out West” and out of Wawa. I would drive them to the hostel where they could get a meal and a place to sleep for the night. I heard some great campfire tunes in those days and a few of those hitchhikers ending up staying in Wawa and marrying local girls.
There was plenty of work the mine and Railway Company was always looking for men.
“Broke Down in This Old Town” is the story of some of these travelers that ended up staying here.
Christmas Train
My wife and I lived in Toronto for a while in the early 70’s. Money was tight in those days (still is) but Jude was always great at saving money and by the time Christmas came along she had saved enough to buy train tickets to bring us home to Wawa for Christmas.
This memory had to be turned into a song. Thanks again Jude.
The Ballad of Dan Tessier
The town of Dalton Mills is situated on the edge of the Chapleau game preserve about 75 kilometers west of Chapleau and 27 kilometers on hwy 651.
Dalton Mills was a busy little railroad town in the early to mid 1900’s. A lumber and railroad tie mill was situated there. More than 700,000 railroad ties a year were being produced making it one of the biggest railroad tie mill in the world.
A young trapper by the name of Dan Tessier worked at the mill as well he ran a huge trap line on the Jack pine River at the edge of the Chapleau Game Preserve. Dan knew someone was poaching on his ground and informed the authorities. This angered some of the local residents who were involved in illegal trapping. Dan was shot dead on his trap line by a person or persons unknown. His killer was never found. I found this story in a very interesting book written by William E. “Bill” McLeod called “The Chapleau Game Preserve /History, Murder and other Tales.”
Southbound Train
This is a fictional account of a long time railroad worker who wanted his favourite place on the railroad to be his last resting place. I dedicate this song to retired ACR Conductor Pete Domich who shared some great stories with me and to the last Mayor of Franz Reg “Radar” Fitzpatrick – both were dedicated railroad men.
Wildflower
This song is dedicated to all the kind folk that sent me their stories. This song is a fictional story of a young woman coming back to her home town and making a life there.
Diary of a Railroad Man
I found a lot sad stories when I was doing the research for this album. I thought that I would blend a few together add some local railroad stops and leave on a positive ending. This is a story about a man who has had a long railroad career led a good life and is now ready to leave for his last train ride…in the sky. (My wife Jude suggested the line …”I’ll be leaving for that roundhouse in the sky”…)
Somewhere On The A.C.R.
I wrote this song for the art show ‘Drawn Together in Algoma’ which opened last year (September 2008) at the Algoma Art Gallery. This song celebrates members of the Group of Seven who painted in Agawa Canyon.
Train to Algonquin
When Tom Thomson first started visiting Algonquin Park he traveled by a train and spent some time at Mowat’s Lodge on Canoe Lake.This song describes the things this artist was comfortable with namely the simple beauty he found in nature. Tom drowned on Canoe Lake Algonquin Park on July 8th 1917. His body was transported to Owen Sound by train his final resting place. This was to be Tom’s last train ride home.
George from Moosonee
George is a real person and lives in Moosonee Ontario. I first met George a few years ago while attending a craft and trade show in Moosonee. He was entertaining the crowd with his huge repertoire of old country tunes.
You'll find George playing at the railway station during the summer months greeting travelers with his music.
2008 - New Gitche Gumee~Songs From The Lake is now available here CD's
All songs from new CD are now available to listen to. Click >> on music player to change tracks.
Song lyrics are available - just click on lyrics on the music player. (Feel free to print these if you want.)
Our Store is now open and all of Don's CDs can now be ordered on this page.
Don talks about the inspiration behind the new songs on the
Gitche Gumee~Songs From the Lake CD.
Red Pines ~ My grandfather trapped and fished in the Foleyet area about 70 years ago. His sons worked for the Lands and Forest and also worked as fishing guides.
My two sons Noel and Jamie have worked as fishing guides on the waters of Manitowick and Whitefish Lake.
This is the fourth generation of wilderness fishing guides for our family.
The Red Pines is a fishing area situated at the north end of Manitowick Lake . This new fishing area was found and developed by my son Paul.
The shoreline of this big bay is dotted by a number of mature Red Pines. I think the pickerel like these old trees and come there to hang out and feed!
Pukaskwa Magic: I started writing songs about six years ago - that is actually sitting down and writing lyrics.
I suspect the process of song writing starts with tapping into a storage of information and experiences that lies dormant somewhere in your consciousness...things like great fishing trips, wild snowstorms, beautiful fall weather, the smell of campfire smoke, the sound of a moose calling in the fall and the crashing of waves on a remote rocky shoreline.
I spent time in the Pukaskwa area over 30 years ago, fishing and exploring. I have many fond memories of this area specially the time I was shorebound for nine days on Richardson Island...that was quite a storm!
The work of Canadian wilderness landscape artist Herschel Payne inspired this song.-..."the Spruce trees of the Pukaskwa are the best in the world"...H.Payne
Summer of 98' (The Bear Song : 1998 was an incredible year. It started with a super mild spring. In fact, I believe the ice on Wawa Lake was gone by April 21.
A high pressure system moved in and stayed all summer and we had very little rain. The pickerel were feeding all day long and you could actually swim in Lake Superior and not turn blue!
The lack of rain meant a poor blueberry crop. Blueberries are an important part of the Black bear food chain and with the lack of this important food the black bears began coming into town looking for those very important calories they need to survive the winter.
Almost everyone in Wawa has a summer of 98' bear story.
We had bears in our yard almost every night - one actually tried to get in our neighbours bottom floor apartment.
You had to be careful about open doors - a bear wandered in the Sears warehouse during the middle of the day...this was great stuff for a song!
Spirit of Misshepezhieu : This instrumental piece was inspired by the work of First Nation artist Norval Morrisseau.
A couple of days before going into studio to record the Gitche Gumee CD I was rehearsing with my son Noel. I played parts of this tune on the acoustic guitar and Noel immediatly liked the music and created the wonderful bass line...the next day we played the song for guitarist Dallace Degagner and before this session was over he created the great electric guitar track!
South Wind: I got the idea for this song after listening to a CBC program. The subject was a book review on a sailor explorer...I never did get the name of the book!
I wrote the melody and couple of verses and realized that I needed some help with sailing information.I turned to good friend, sailor and accordion player Rick Aho for some help and this song was created!
Fishing Song: ..."Fishing a Way of Life"...From early May into late September I work as a fishing guide on several lakes, streams and rivers here in beautiful Northern Ontario.
My winters are usually spent cooking for my wife Jude (who has a job in the real world) and keeping her two cats Billy and Tommy company.
I spend several hours of each day in my studio which is my kitchen table drinking coffee and plunking away on my guitar and thinking about new fish recipes (and sometimes a new tune!).
This past winter I had an idea for a song that I could possibly sell to a fishing show...you know those rip roaring TV fishing shows where men are roaring down some lake with huge power boats and catching a thousand fish an hour.
They are usually all geared up in the latest fishing fashions complete with huge suitcases (tackle boxes) full of fishing lures guaranteed to catch the biggest of fish anywhere on the planet...
Somehow I didn't see this song fitting into any of these programs.
For me fishing is not about the size and quantity of the fish but rather the experience of being out in nature and the opportunity to create exciting and wonderful memories that one carries in his or her life like precious jewels...these treasures we carry with us for the rest of our lives.
Here is one of thousands of my treasures:
About ten years ago, in late September I was heading north on Manitowick Lake. It was early afternoon and I was headed for my favourite lake trout shoal to jig for Whitefish and Lakers.
I was coming around Star Island when I spotted what I thought to be a small flock of Canada geese just ahead of me. I slowed my motor down and got as close as I could and realized that these birds were not geese but loons.
I turned off my engine and was treated to the most incredible display of loon dancing and singing I have ever seen or heard!
I counted seventeen loons all total and in one area...gathered for the final time of the season...celebrating their joy and allowing me a look into their world...my world!
Northern Highway CD
The last link of the Trans-Canada Highway was finally opened in 1960 making Canada accessible by road from coast to coast for the first time.
Highway 17 North from Sault Ste. Marie to Wawa proved to be the most difficult and costly to complete. The section of highway between Montreal River and Wawa was said to have cost a million dollars a mile.
This part of the Trans-Canada Highway became a very popular tourist route featuring the incredible Lake Superior Coastline as a backdrop. It was traveled (and still is) by people from all over the world and from all walks of life.
This highway has inspired many artists to write songs and poetry, and to photograph and paint the landscape.
I decided to write a collection of songs that reflects some of this northern highway's history.
The story begins in Agawa Bay and ends near Thunder Bay with a song dedicated to the memory of a great Canadian folk hero, Terry Fox, who left us with a million dreams.
Inspiration
What inspires someone to write a song, paint a picture or tell a story. For me that's an easy
question to answer. I live in an area of Northern Ontario that is beautiful, and pristine. The people that live and work here still have that pioneer spirit that developed this country and they all have a story to tell!
The Songs
Agawa Bay: We had a High School reunion in Wawa a couple of years ago (50th) and I was invited to participate in a craft show that was being held at the school. I overheard a conversation about a father asking his son to scatter his ashes in Agawa Bay once he had passed away... I worked at Agawa Bay Park back in the early seventies and still stop there when traveling this part of Highway 17. The sound the wind makes blowing through the pines with the waves breaking on the shore...what a symphony! This place just feels really good.
I was happy to hear that violin player Don Reed would be available to play on this album. Don has performed with many musicians including Dwight Yoakam. He plays his violin on Agawa Bay and 1959.
The Mary Jo: I got the inspiration for this song after reading a small Wawa history book written by local historian, Johanna Rowe. The story is set in the mid 30's and is about two passenger-supply boats (the Caribou and the Manitou) that made regular trips to Michipicoten Bay. These ships sailed from Owen Sound and often made their way to Michipicoten Island and the Pukaskwa delivering supplies and passengers. These boats docked at "Government Dock" on Michipicoten Bay. Their arrival was welcomed by many people who would travel from Wawa by car(a long trip in those days). Part of the old dock pilings can still be seen at this historical site situated at the mouth of the Michipicoten River.
Land of the Cree: My wife Jude and I have been attending a craft show in Moosonee Ontario for the last couple of years. We both really enjoy this trip which takes us on Highway 101 East to Chapleau, Folyet, through Timmins and then Highway 11 to Cochrane Ontario. Here our van is loaded on The Little Bear Express for a four to five hour train ride to Moosonee.The historical Moose River located directly in front of The Polar Bear Lodge where we stay was an important trading route and was known has the fur highway connecting James Bay to Lake Superior.Moosonee is home to the Cree First Nation and is steeped in native lore, culture and tradition. I was sitting in my room overlooking the river when a huge flock of Canada geese landed. I wondered where they were coming from and I wrote this one line..."using well worn celestial paths they migrate from land to land"...
George From Moosonee: George is a real person and you'll find him singing and playing his guitar whenever there's a social gathering and busking at the railway station during tourist season. Here is how I first heard and met George: I was busy in my craft booth last year at the Moosonee Trade Show which is held at the local arena. All of a sudden I could hear someone singing... an old Hank William's tune. I looked up on a stage set up above the penalty box and there stood this gentleman in front of a microphone singing. You couldn't hear his guitar because it wasn't amplified. He kept on singing old country tunes one after another-it was incredible! I enjoyed George's music and decided to write the song.
Mystic Isle: I visited Michipicoten Island several times in the late sixties. I have many fond memories of this mystic isle and one day will make another voyage. This song is dedicated to all those mariners that travel the magical waters of Gitchee Gumme in their fragile crafts! My grandaughter Alex Charbonneau added background vocals to this song.
Still a Friend to me : Long term relationships seem to be rare in this new age. This song is dedicated to my best friend and my wife Jude. Written at the kitchen table a few years back and recorded with voice and guitar only.
The Ballad of Tom and Melissa: I wrote this song after listening to an interview that Shelagh Rogers had with Tom and Melissa Gallant last fall on her CBC radio show "Sounds Like Canada". I was really moved listening to their incredible story. I pulled my vehicle over and decided to write down a few notes and this song was created. The following is a from a preview of the book Tom wrote:
"... Tom and Melissa Gallant sat in their car at an intersection outside Lunenburg, Nova Scotia, one early summer evening in 1992. After a decade of romance and adventure, they were at a crossroads in their lives. Melissa wanted to settle down and start a business. Tom wanted to sail their schooner around the world. They had decided to go their separate ways. As they entered the intersection, one notorious for brutal accidents, their car was hit by a bus. When Tom woke up in the Fisherman's Memorial Hospital and asked about Melissa, all anyone could say was, "It doesn't look good." She was in intensive care in Halifax. She was in a coma, being kept alive by machines.
This is the story of what happened in the months that followed. It is also the story of a love affair full of high seas adventure and romance, of life lived far from the conventions of polite society. It is the tale of two lives shattered in an instant, forever changed by an unmerciful twist of fate. Melissa's brain had suffered a catastrophic trauma. When she woke from the coma, she would not know who she was or who Tom was. She would be unable to talk, walk or feed herself.
Theirs was a love facing the greatest of challenges. This is a book about redemption conferred by accepting the hardest things in life with an open heart..."
Tom and Melissa survived the accident and continue on their journey!
Northern Highway: Hwy 101 East is a nice little highway that weaves it's way across the Arctic and Atlantic watershed line. We were coming home from a show late last summer and ran into a big rain storm. The weather cleared and we enjoyed a beautiful northern moon illuminating the tamarack and jackpine that line this highway and later were treated to a great light show. We had traveled this same road going in the opposite direction a few days before and had the opportunity to see a few bears, moose and a rare sighting of an eagle.
The Hills of Agawa: Lawren Harris (member of the Group of Seven) first came to Algoma in May of 1918. He was recovering from a nervous breakdown that was brought on by the death of his good friend Tom Thomson who drowned in Canoe Lake Algonquin Park in July of 1917 and his younger brother Howard who was killed in action in February 1918.
Harris fell in love with this wild country. He returned here to paint on many trips and brought along these other members of the group, A.Y.Jackson, J.E.H. MacDonald and Frank Johnston on sketching trips in Algoma. These artist went on to paint some of the best work of their careers - here in Algoma and the Hills of Agawa.
Benjamin's Dream: I knew nothing about Benjamin Chee Chee until two years ago when a couple came into our craft store in Wawa. It was still early in the tourist season and the shop wasn't very busy. I had just finished putting up some of Sky Polson's art work and the gentleman commented on Sky's art and told me it remind him of Benjamin's Chee Chee's work. He began telling me a story about when he lived in Ottawa years before(This man was in his mid-seventies)and had a friend there that bought many of Chee Chee's sketches.
Benjamin would show up at a local hotel (usually on a Friday or Saturday and would have some his work for sale) Many native and non native artists struggle to make a living with their art and will make use of different types of venues to sell their work-sometimes even door to door.
Benjamin Chee Chee had a short career as an artist but left us with with many beautiful pieces of his world. This song is dedicated to him and these other native artists, Norval Morrisseau, Sky Polson and Leonard and Carl Beam. - Thank you for sharing your vision and leaving us with a part of your world!
1959: I spent my childhood growing up in a few northern communities. We lived in Cache Bay Ontario for a number of years. This small village is situated on the north shore of Lake Nipissing. I remember when the first drive-in movie theatre was built on Highway 17b between Cache Bay and Sturgeon Falls. A few of us would sneak around a farmer's field and watch all the action on the old silver screen - with no sound of course!
This song is for my mother Claudia Charbonneau-she always makes me smile!
Oiseau Bay:
Oiseau Bay is situated on the Lake Superior coastline east of Terrace Bay. I spent quite a bit of time at Otter Head Cove and the Puskaskwa area years ago. I have written a few songs about my travels and experiences in that area on my first album Songs From The Coastline.
I was in White River a couple of years back playing at a house party and someone shared a story about her grandfather trapping the Oiseau Bay area during the depression.
My grandfather trapped around the same time in the(land of the white moose) Foleyet area. He didn't make a whole lot of money but was able to keep his family fed during those rough depression years.
My daughter Dawn sings background vocals on this song - her great grandfather would be proud!
Running Free
This song was written after a trip to Thunder Bay my wife and I took last spring. At the time there was a lot of news about the 25th Terry Fox anniversary.
Terry did make a stop here in Wawa and my wife shared some of the stories she had heard and asked me to consider writing a song. There have been so many stories written about this incredible Canadian that I wasn't sure I could add anything new. That same night we were watching the news on television and a short video clip of Terry came on. It was early morning and a fog was lifting. Terry was running up a hill and looked like he was really struggling and I realized that he was trying to accomplish an almost impossible task and was quite determined to do just that!
I really enjoyed writing this song and never tire of performing it.