This is from the following web-site:
http://www.kvbrakemen.com/inc/Train_Talk_Songbook.pdf
"Now for something wonderfully unique in Canadian history. This song relates a bizarre act by the wife of Canada's first Prime Minister during the couple's cross Canada train trip in 1886. Lady Agnes Macdonald was, by nature, a totally unliberated Victorian lady. Out of modesty, she believed piano legs should be skirted. She referred to "dark meat" and "white meat", never the breast or the thigh of a chicken--and she thought the only reason a woman should leave home on Sunday was to attend church. So it came as a complete surprise to Sir John A, and the C.P.R. executives when Lady Agnes insisted on riding up front on the cowcatcher of the locomotive as their train steamed from the Rockies to the west coast! Unable to dissuade her, John A. rode along with her as the train chugged into Revelstoke but then he returned to the club car and Lady Agnes (smiling from ear to ear) rode the rest of the way on her own. For some myserious reason she wanted that experience badly enough to defy the conventions of the day, her public persona AND the wishes of her husband. Our song honours the gutsy spontaneity of...LADY MACDONALD'S RIDE. "
LADY MACDONALD’S RIDE
By: Jack Godwin
A train went by the other day, the weirdest thing I’ve seen,
A lady rode on the cowcatcher, as regal as a queen.
Oh, she was havin’ fun, now that was plain to see
Later I heard, she rode up there from the Rockies to the sea!
CHORUS:
When your big chance comes...TAKE IT, don’t you run away and hide
Nothin’s gonna happen ‘less you...MAKE IT, you can't win unless you try.('cause...)
Just once around--then we’re gone--to life’s other side.
There’s a lesson for the learnin’, in Lady Macdonald’s ride.
“I’m perfectly aware of the danger, she said. But the spell of the moment is strong.
Just once to court excitement, that surely can’t be wrong.”
Past wildfires an' rock slides, riding there alone,
Lady Macdonald saw it all, on her cowcatcher throne.
CHORUS
Swayin’ ‘round the mountain curves, and down the steepest grade
I heard she laughed with pleasure, completely unafraid.
Skirts tucked underneath her, hat down ‘round her eyes
She rode into the history books on those C.P. railway ties.
CHORUS
Sometimes in life we get a chance at a dream that we hold dear
The things that make us hesitate are worry, doubt and fear.
So when your moment comes, just brush those thoughts aside
And keep in mind the story, of Lady Macdonald’s ride.
You just remember well the story of Lady Madonald's ride.
http://www.vcn.bc.ca/pmmuseum/Programs/Building%20the%20Trans%20Canada%20Railroad.pdf
3 comments:
I've carefully covered the legs of my dining chairs as a tribute to this lady who was completely conventional but entirely non-conventional at the same time.
Thats so cool. There is a lesson for all in this story.
That really is cool...Can you imagine that.....
I've just read the "Ode to Cheryl"....wow it's been a long time, but actually it hasn't. I just haven't told my stupid little secrets. But here's one...Yesterday I was removing the label off a wine bottle and I stabbed myself with a pearing knife in the muscle between the thumb and first finger.Let me tell you that hurt and the muscle is still like a brick in there.
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