Cordite plant, My mother's winter behind barbed wire
TM speech October 2018
One winter day in 1940 my grandfather decided to take his 6
children, including my mother tobogganing.
My mother’s family farm was outside of Winnipeg towards Dugald, just
after where the the flood way is now when you head out Dugald Road. They found a man-made hill, well really a
bunker. A guard arrived and told them
they were not allowed to be there and they had better get outside of the
fence. My grandfather replied that they
lived inside the fence and pointed to the farm house. The guard grunted and said they had better
return there.
Greetings
It is 1941, the depression has been hard. Inflation is crazy. A war is looming. There is work just outside of Winnipeg. A train will get you there in 30 min from
downtown, no charge. The train runs 4
times a day. You can even live there in
a nice residence, they say is like a nice hotel.
The work is good except for the possibility of explosion. More than 4000 people from Winnipeg and the surrounding
area decided it was worth it to work at the Transcona Cordite plant.
My mother and her family lived for a winter inside the fence
of the Transcona Cordite Plant although they did not work there.
In 1940 Canada decided there was a need to produce cordite for
the war effort. WW 2 was just warming
up. A site in Transcona and the
neighboring municipality of Springfield was chosen. This site was chosen because of good access
to water, abundant electricity and good rail service. (That this was prime agricultural land and
that my Grandfather owned part of it was not of any concern to the crown
corporation known as Defense Industries of Canada.) The government of Manitoba was anxious to
have both the employment and manufacturing located here. The book Abandoned Manitoba explains
the reasons well.
Cordite is a propellant that looks like brown colored
twine. It is a smokeless replacement for
gunpowder. It contains 3 main explosive
ingredients, nitro guanidine, nitrocellulose and nitroglycerin.
The Manitoba Historical Society explains in its website,
“Construction of the complex cost $20 million, {which would translate into 352
million dollars in now,} and, at its height, the facility consisted of 230
buildings, including a hospital, machine shops, offices, residences, telephone
exchange building, laundry, and numerous production structures. Buildings were
widely spaced to minimize the extent of damage in the event of accidental
explosions. At the core of the facility was a three-storey factory and
twin-stack power plant. Given the sensitive nature of goods produced here, the
site had its own fire hall. Daily water usage amounted to some 10 million
gallons. Discharge of waste water from the plant was carried to the Red River
in a channel through the site that came to be known as Cordite Ditch.
The abundance of explosives posed a serious workplace hazard which
necessitated strict safety protocols. Workers caught smoking, or even
possessing matches, were sometimes punished with jail terms and fines.”
How did my mother’s family end up living inside the cordite
compound? 3 people owned property on the 800 acres that became the Transcona
Cordite Plant. They were all
expropriated. This means the government
buys your land at a price they determine with you having no say in the matter.
Two owners did not have a residence they were paid out. One family was able to move quickly. My grandfather arranged to stay until spring,
hoping to find a suitable house and farm to purchase.
The first day of school in 1939 had a big surprise for my mother
and her brothers and sister. The other
children immediately began to ask where they were moving and when. My grandparents had not told the children
about the need to move, I expect they were hoping to have an answer as to where
they were going before breaking such news.
There is also the possibility they were required not to speak about
it. Everything about the plant was hush
hush. For years no war records or
history books mentioned the plant. Photo
graphs were not allowed although one aerial photo can be found. My grandparents must not have realized now
many people and students would know. My
mother and her siblings were shocked; father would never sell the farm! When they returned home at the end of the day
they discovered the news that they must move but not just yet.
Construction began in a big way!
Construction crews worked through the night. Soon the fence was erected although armed
patrols did not begin right away. The
farm was toward the far end of the compound from where most of the buildings
were located.
The land where their little school was on was also expropriated,
but it was not enclosed by the fence.
The students however could see it and challenged each other to climb
it. My mother wrote in her essay, Living
Behind Barbed Wire, that her brother Norman was able to climb back and forth
over it but she never crossed the barbed wire at the top.
It seems that the Edie family lived a pretty normal life on the
little farm yard inside the Cordite plant fence. They harvested the grain, milked the cows and
delivered milk to the dairy. There was a
gate in the fence for them. The two men
that worked for them continued to work for them and live with them. The children walked to school. They even thought to go tobogganing on the
new hills, oh yes the hills that were bunkers in case of explosions, that`s
when the guard shooed them off so I guess that was a step too far.
By spring Father Edie had bought a farm 1 mile away. He had to pay
much more than he had received from the government. Everything was packed up and moved. They were very sad to move. However my mother admits the new house was
larger and better. The school was a
shorter walk. Oh it was a different
school, the old one having been expropriated.
The Cordite Plant remained busy and active and secretive until May
1945. Suddenly sweeping layoffs
began. Various plans and thoughts about
reusing the site were discussed but in the end it was felt it was too dangerous
to reuse buildings that had contained explosives. Some materials were reused in building
projects in Winnipeg.
Huge cement buildings were blown up. The towers were toppled into a trench made
for the purpose. Anything that could be
burned was burned. The remains of some
of the storage bunkers can be seen near the Transcona Historical Museum.
Eventually the damaged property full of huge holes and giant
pieces of cement was put up for sale. My
Grandfather bought 640 acres hoping to use it as pasture land. I do remember once in my childhood helping my
uncles and a lot of cousins walk behind a herd of be cattle, who had been
stored there temporarily, as they were being rounded up to shipped. Even then a full generation later there were
pieces of cement sticking out of the ground and we were constantly reminded to
watch our step.
Driving past the site on Hwy 15 you would never know that there
had been a huge plant there that ran 24 hours a day for 5 years and you would
never guess a little girl and her family lived behind the barbed wire.
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