Fighting the inevitable

 

 

 

 

 

 

The sign for the town of Meyronne just off of Highway 13 in Saskatchewan. Photo by Matthew Olson
Caryl Watts ran her hands slowly over the cover of the book sitting on the table in front of her. Embossed on the cover is the title “Meyronne Memories” – named after Watts’ hometown.

For Watts, the book isn’t just a connection to her old home, but to her family as well. One of the authors of the 95-page history was Watts’ mother, Helen Day. She and another member of the community, Elizabeth Little, wrote the book together in 1967 as a Canada centennial project.

“It just amazes me that she had the foresight or forethought to do something like that,” Watts said.
Meyronne was built to be a farming community. The original inhabitants came as homesteaders to work the land and open the West to Canada.

The book isn’t long, but it contains intimate details about the origins of Meyronne. According to co-authors Day (Watts’ mother) and Little, the area was not opened to settlers until 1908. And when it first came into being, the town “served a large area, both to the south and north.”

The first blacksmith? His name was Ferris Lawrence. The candy store was owned by Sam Hobinson and his wife. The old area newspaper, the “Meyronne Independent,” was printed by R.E. Johnson. The railway arrived in 1913.

In 1967, when the book was written, approximately 180 people lived in the town. Only a handful are left.

Sitting in Meyronne’s hall – one of the most well-kept buildings remaining – Watts said the book is a point of pride for her family and the rest of those who remain.

The town is much smaller than it once was. The 2016 census puts the population at 35 people, but that includes nearby farmers who still call Meyronne their home. Farming isn’t the same as it was when homesteaders began building the town up more than 100 years ago, but the history contained in “Meyronne Memories” still defines the purpose of those who came first.

“I think this whole thing was good,” Watts said. “Not just for myself but maybe for my children as well to know that… this was a thriving community, at one time.”

Caryl Watts examines pictures on the wall in Meyronne’s hall. Photo by Matthew Olson.

The farmer’s life

Farmed fields in the prairie. Photo by Matthew Olson
Glen Wright has lived in Meyronne his entire life. Photo by Matthew Olson.
Meyronne was built by farmers and those that are left point to changes in farming for why the town has been reduced to how it is now.

Glen Wright was born and raised in Meyronne. For 80 years he’s called the town home, and he’s seen the town rise and fall. Calling it a “mixed farming community” of both cattle and crops, Wright said the town has been slowing down since the 1930s.

“In the 20s, there was a family (that) lived on every quarter of land in the south here,” Wright said.

Wright’s name is noted in “Meyronne Memories” as the man who helped sell water door-to-door, since “a good well seems hard to find.”

Meyronne lies on the edge of the Palliser Triangle, the arid, sandy land that covers a huge portion of Saskatchewan’s south and west. When the drought of the “Dirty 30s” hit the prairies, the already sub-par farmland became even more difficult to manage. As Wright puts it, the land looked like paradise, but produced very little.

“It was very easy land to work… but they didn’t know it would blow away,” Wright said. “Pretty well everybody had to move out.”

Meyronne’s decline might have begun way back in the 30s, but it’s farming today that has driven a stake into its heart. Both Wright and Watts said that farming has become much more efficient – too efficient.

“Bigger farms, less people,” Wright said. “And I’m not sure it’s for the best.”

Abandoned farm equipment on the outskirts of Meyronne. Photo by Matthew Olson.

 

Farming in Saskatchewan has been following a steady trend for decades: as the size of a farm increases, the number of farmers decreases. As technology has improved and it takes less manpower to effectively work an acre of land, the agriculture sector hasn’t needed the numbers that it’s enjoyed in the past.

This trend is evident in the Statistics Canada 2016 Census of Agriculture. It shows the number of farm operations dropped to 34,523, the lowest it’s ever been. But the average farm size increased to 1,784 acres, the largest it’s ever been. And the amount of cropland rose to 40.5 million acres, the biggest it’s ever been.

But the agriculture sector hasn’t required more manpower to succeed. In the Strengthening Rural Canada report analyzing demographics in Saskatchewan, the labour force participation rate and unemployment rate are significantly worse than in urban centers. In areas with fewer than 1,000 people, unemployment was at nearly 20 per cent. In urban areas, that number was reported at just over 10 per cent.

And according to recent reports from Statistics Canada, the total amount of useable cropland has increased steadily since the 1970s even as the number of farm operations has dropped. The largest farming sector in the country is still field crop like wheat and canola, and Saskatchewan accounts for almost 47 per cent of Canada’s entire field crop area.

Farm towns like Meyronne are fading away, but that isn’t a concern for Saskatchewan’s Ministry of Agriculture. Policy director Jonathan Greuel said the government is “extremely happy” with the current state of farming.

Having fewer farmers “is part of a longer trend occurring here in the province since the early 40s,” he said. “We have our ups and downs, but the industry is doing well.”

Greuel also said the waning rural population is not considered a problem from the Ministry of Agriculture’s point of view, and he chalks up the shrinking number of farm operations and increasing size of farms to economic progress.

“The industry is becoming more competitive,” he said. “Higher productivity per acre, higher productivity per unit of labour … I would say that’s part of the economic reality.”

A reduced number of farm operations doesn’t appear to have hurt the area on the surface. All along the highway in the summer and stretching for miles to the north and south are golden-green fields of wheat. Combine harvesters – an underrated feat of modern machinery that has combined a number of farming tasks into one tractor-like vehicle – cut neat and methodical paths through the sea of gold.

The machinery is one main reason less farmers are required, Wright said. He also said it’s what makes getting into the farming industry prohibitive for prospective planters.

“Today the numbers are so huge and so out of whack,” Wright said. “When I was farming you could buy a new tractor … for $5,000. Today, it’s $500,000.”

 

On the popular Canadian agriculture website Agriaffaires, even used combine harvesters are listed with asking prices over $500,000. If a farmer doesn’t have the equipment, keeping up with the advancements in the industry is difficult, Wright said.

Regardless of how it happened, Wright said he believes what’s left of Meyronne is fated to fade into the fields like so many other nearby towns.

“All there is, is a name sign on the highway … but there’s not a soul lives in it,” Wright said. “But there was a town there at one time. And eventually, I think this’ll come to the same thing.”

“But there was a town there at one time. Eventually, this’ll come to the same thing.

- Glen Wright

Alive in their memory

The tracks diverge in a field just outside Meyronne. Photo by Matthew Olson
“At the north end of Main Street is where the public school was,” Caryl Watts says as she walks down the centre of the dilapidated asphalt road, gesturing to a sign obscured by overgrown trees. “Across the street … is where the United church was.”

As Watts ambles slowly down the only paved road in Meyronne, she points out more from her childhood memories. There were two stores near the south end of town. Across the way from them, the old hotel. Down the street to the west, the school.

None of them are left standing. Meyronne’s Main Street is silent, save for the wind rushing through from the wide prairie expanse visible even from the heart of the village.

It’s a far cry from the pictures on the walls in the town hall, or the stories told in the book written more than 50 years ago.

What remains of the town of Meyronne. Photos by Matthew Olson.

There are those in the town who, like Watts and Wright, remember it when it was bustling. Leo Brisebois recalls when there were more houses standing along the road, and a hockey and baseball team for the community to cheer for. Things are different now.

According to a report from the Strengthening Rural Canada initiative, the number of young people living in rural areas is declining. The number of people age 19 and under dropped by nine per cent between 2001 and 2011. On the other side, the number of people from 45 to 64 – the largest age group in rural Saskatchewan – increased by 22 per cent during that same time.

“The young people can’t stay here because there’s nothing for them.

- Leo Brisebois

“The young people can’t stay here because there’s nothing for them,” Brisebois said.
It’s not a new thought. Brisebois himself moved away to Manitoba in order to find work when he was younger. And Watts left Meyronne to get more education in Regina when she was 17.
The 77-year-old Brisebois was born nearby and lived in Meyronne for most of his youth. He said he returned in 2000 because of his family roots. His family is listed right alongside Watts’ in “Meyronne Memories,” one of the first in the town.

When asked what Saskatchewan would lose as towns like Meyronne vanish from the landscape, Brisebois had a quick answer.

“There’s a heritage … people were proud to build stuff, get things to be remembered by,” Brisebois said.

But Brisebois also said he would be one of the last with a bond to the town. There’s not many left who share it.

“Our generation… is the last generation. Everyone before us is gone,” he said.

Our generation is the last generation. Everyone before us is gone.”

- Leo Brisebois

Some homes are still occupied. The beautifully-kept lots scattered throughout the town are a stark difference from the abandoned properties. Old houses along Main Street are boarded up, paint peeling slowly from the siding. It’s the same with the Catholic church on the outskirts. The few occupied plots of land are scattered around what’s left of the few town blocks. One small cube of a building is still used as a post office for the area.

In “Meyronne Memories,” the introduction says the town was built thanks to “the brave men and courageous women who came here when the country was new and made of this vast unbroken prairie what it is today.”

As Watts reads the passage, she has to fight tears. The sense of community might be intact for those who are still around, but the changes have taken their toll. Watts, Wright, and Brisebois will be among the last who remember Meyronne as it once was, instead of what it has become.
Meyronne isn’t dead, but it is dying.

“It’s very sad to see all the town like this,” Watts says, wiping tears from her cheeks. “But I guess it was inevitable that it would happen.”