R | the meet of '93. i Baar ansis ,.,M«u.,- - ,,w . and jaunty girls, though the Kingston lassies . would dare handle- such ‘a’ heavily:dressed - | craft, and the marvel of it is that one never qulte realizes Cameron’s grit until in meeting him one is stunned to notice thaf. the bravo fellow has only one arm. . "The Cataraqui also' turns ont some pmu;y 1| with few exceptions cannot vie with their Amer- " ican cousins as far as paddling goes. Theyare '| brown as berries, and as bonnie & lot of girls | asyou could desire to see. They wore outing .| home. caps, flanuel dresses, and left their jewelry at They handle a paddle with skillful ease '| and one instinctively loves them for the sensi- ble way in which they take to camp life, leay- | ing their frills and flowers of fashion far be- i i O ; INNING THE RECORD. . | "‘:"Thu ‘flr'at‘ club to entertain were : the .Ves- pers ‘of Lowell, Mass, Their merry hosts, | blazing bonfire and . ‘delicious " claret. cup b4 ,}gmened the way to: many succeeding. olly, ts in the varlous clusters of -club, ;‘tbnts‘ ;h:the*boya’ camp.’ The Vespers are ‘nearly "| all 8porting men. They came to the meet for the object for which it was instituted. Their | Fpoers and racingmen are of the kind that ~,fi» pise ¢ frills,” but dispense as 'genuine andr “n hospltality a8 : possible under ea.nva.s., : '.E!fimost .distinguished“man’ in‘ camp was 8 Those magic letterd “A. C A.” mean great deal to any true hy handl‘«‘rod, gun, sail or paddle.”™ The American Canoe Auoclntion was orgm- ized in 1880. The father of the association, { | Mr. N. H. Bishop of Lake George, originated. the ‘¢ General Meet”’ with the object of * unltb ing all' amateur canoeists. for: purposes: oft pleasure, health or explorations, by means ofi ‘meetings for business, = camping, ‘paddling,’ sailing-and racing, and by keeping logs of voyages, records of watérways and routes, de- tails, drawings and dimensions of boats, an(t collections of maps, charts and books.” vl The*sportlng world ‘reeords no: orgmlzi%— tlon ‘that has‘ been‘more phenomenal i 8ToOW th and success uutfil tue A. C. A. membership enrolls mmes from all por- tions -of the civilized" world, names that are synonymous with .honor and integrity afleld and afloat, names whose owners have been the means of bringing this healthful and recreative sport from its obscure little coruer of 15 years agd, and inaking it one of the most popular pastimes of today. The geu~ eral atxd divisional meets of the Associatiol | are the institutions thatkeep the sport abreast of the times, when man Aneets man in - a -com«" mon interest, when havds clasp in good fel- lowship and friendly contest with sail and paddle prevails for two entire weeks. ~ Seldom has the Aaaociatlon recorded Q more successful camp than that of this season on the Bt. Lawrence near King- ston. On one of its loveliest islands whose margin was indented with bays, quiet la~ goons, still reaches and bold rocky points, 90 tents lifted their snowy canvas like a huge field of mushrooms, Thrice 90 gorgeous burgees flung their vari-colored folds in the stiff, cleat breeze, and fully a thousand tiny pennan‘rs played from mast-head to mast-head, from tent top to wharf, from meadow to shorse.” The totem burgee. o(g score of different ¢l proclaimed the identity of those.in . thb Dbelow,.and shuge: ensigns,:bearing 't ‘and Stripes; British llon:and Union Ja¢® min< gled in ag friendlv 2 combination of enl . as adid their nebpectxve alliee in comradeship. Perhaps the most brilliant bit of color.on the grounds was the daily signal service at head- quarters, which comprised the tents of the commodore, ‘secretary and gemeral registry. Twenty-one pennants, of various pattern and color, constituted ' the signal set adopted by the Association. . AN business notifications, meetings, weather signals, races and happen- ings of general interest were announced by a combination of several flags, the minute de- tails of such ma‘ters being posted on the bul- letin board below. . The camp is always run on a seml-milltery ‘basis. A bugler sonnds reveille at sunrise, at ,mess hour, when races are called, and at set of sun, at which hourall colors are lowered at headquarters. The commodore of the year, Col. W. H. Cotton of Kingston, was the first to greet all incoming canoeists. ‘Commodore Cotton and his Kingston allies may congratulate them- selves that the meet under their immediate supervision, proved itself an ideal rendezvous. to all those who were fortunate enough to pitch their tents and beach their canoes at The first week under canvas isa verltable period of lotus eating. You idle through the Lng, yellow August days, living a happy-go- cky, vagabondish life, the very memory of which brings a certain care-freeness into your | busy afterdays, when with your réturn to town and its aitendant shackles of business, formality, and fashion you would give half your years to see the broad 8t. Lawrence, is- land-dotted, sail-sprinkled, stretching calm and cool at your feet. 108 j Start’ ‘““Vesper ” through and through, a son of Gen. Butler, and a millionaire. The winner of the trophy, and above all a straight, honorable sportsman and : canoeing - enthusiast; young B\lflar ‘unconsciously. made: . himself ithe from the da ay. he,p tched: till the hour ck,mmp ++He isnot a eerpet knlght $%the ladies would ‘fain have “Seen him more i frequently at their camp, neither is he even bordering on a suspicion of a mug hunter, not- wAndlng Qhe megnlflQent phy nio“ one passion ln llte--enlllng, gnd any day !u mlght have’ l)een seen pottering about his y adjusting, oiling, rubbjng down his wmdortnl little Span- ceda.r racer, the _—“T—"‘"‘ Wthb and ‘an honr a2 5 later defying ell winds % and weather ottt in the open, with 180 feet of canvas spread to a- breeze that drove the: frail cratt across, and . er, till like a lg,rge but- terfly it swept” ‘away on | ita restless though rest- ful wings. More dain- ty,(though not as vig- orous) in his calling iz George Dougml of the Ianthe Club, -Newark, N.J. He ll beyond a doubt, the most grace- fin‘unor in America, youug;- 1ithe,;“a perfect athlete. Deuglas seems to impart to his canvas - something of his own identity, his hiking, though not as daring as Butler’s, who in heavy weather hikes four inches free of his windward gunwale, is 3)10 jauntiest” bit of .amoema.nshlp ever idone on anadian wa- “ters. Under his guid- ance his slim little ra- cer 1he Gncket could L9 d‘uy e no mat" jwhnt weather Old | Probsi.was : mnloading | %3 on us, skirt!ng the sur- ‘ face o the Lay, u poem in wbxt‘e cedar and mahogany, fragile asa cobweb dainty. as » flower, but swift and true 88 an arrow, her positive direct.ness of course and speed being oommenmd upon by all. But notwithg;anding such men as Butler, Goddard and Grey of the Vespers, Howard of the New-York Canoe Club, Mooreof the Knick- erbocker, Doaglas of the Ianthe, Archi- bald of Montreal, Sparrow of Torouto and a score of other men whose inberests center mainly in the nport of race week, there was still a great contlngent of gay moths of fashion who as.lady-lovers played as import- ant a part in t}he camp as their‘more faddish comrades. Most of these gertlemiea were from Kingston, Ont.l and - floated Cataraqui Club colors above their luxurious bivouacs. We might have done without some- “things, but the Cataraqui Club was not one of them. It may have been that the meet Was in home walers, or that-the boys felt certb;ln duties be- coming hosts devolvnng upon them, or it may have been theimblg warm souls and deep wide pockets, but whatever the reason was, they treated us royaIly, and to their unceasing ef- | forts the entlre ‘meet owes much of its success. Their camp fife with its array: of brilliant bunting, fire works, transparencifis, rollicking songs and ]ollydances, has no recorded rival in all the annals of the A. C. A. - "Nor was this all they could do. They turned outa sailor, and a paddling tandem that were notto be sneezed at, the sailor, Kenneth Camerongbeing one of the most daring and successful men in Eastern Ontario. He carries the largest rig in Canada, t 210 feet of canvas, which in heavy weather he |exchanges for a 170-foot stretch. Few men L e ——— — . i i, ‘ ' surround him. | hind them as more appropriate tg other times. After the idle- days comes race week. The "4 bngle calls and you snatch up your cap and 'rush down to 'the wharf from~ which the . judge’s yacht is slowly bearing away. The _boys are getting out with sail and paddle and | you see your favorite wearing uptowards you. ‘| You shout and his canoce skims #ip alongside - '| the float. You'lean far over, shaking his hand, saying the while, * good luck, old boy.” '| He "smlles 1up confidently at ' you, and some way or other you think your life’s happiness depends on his winning. He slips away 800N, the minute gun booms, and you hear the momentous words: ‘¢ Are you ready?—Go.” For the next. few moments yon go: cruy “The canoes are' ‘swarming, and you can’scarce - identify him. Then somehow the wee tip of a slim nose pulls ahead; you fiy down shore imploring someone to lend you a marine glass; an elderly man whose hey-dey of canoeing is past offers you his; you snateh it - -excited, and oh! blessed relief the: first-glance shows - you a well-known canoe half a length ahead. You drop the ;glasses, and rush madly on. Your shouts of ** go it, old man, go it, go it!" are supplemented by applause and cheers from a score of .men who also favor him, and at the last, one: briet moment thet seems an eternity to you sees your boy run between the flags a full minute ahead of his sécond. Then you wish you had 10 caps to fling into the air and 20 handkerchiefs to flourish.; You won- der why he does not come in instead of dally- ing about the judge’s launch §' and after what seems an interiiinabl¢ ‘dge he heads for the . wharf, and you erowd down with 50 men and Oddly enough lm sees yours E “LATE REV. | 'W. TAGGART. SYRACUSE through the miscellaneous collection of ou*- stretched hands, and yours gets the first cla: », and through all the uproar you hear him ea , ‘‘you are my mascot.” Then on that l.ct night of the meet when the beautiful silksva pennants are awarded to-fortune’s favorit s, you too feel a strange glow of pride in his su.c- cess, and you tell yourself it is just becau-e you are so mad about canoeing—nothing elre. And after a day or two when the tents ere growing numerically less, when the b g steamer wharf is covered with packed canoes, bales of blankets and ‘‘dead” sails, you look down the long sweep of the 8t. Lawrence that will always mean so much to you now. You say goodbye to the jolly sportsmen who have been your messmates for two ideal weeks. From the steamer’s deck you watch the old camping ground fade into the blue and pur- ple of distance ; perhaps one face looks out at you, framed in the moonlight and sunshine of your holiday; perhaps one set of sails, one paddle blade, one starry night comes vividls before you, and you tell yourself that Paul Butler is not the only one at the A. C. A. wlo has won a sterling trophy. E. PAULINE JOHNSON. &~ o & .- g > o SR Y ok -