Friday, August 20, 2010

Ex-summer

Every summer, in my childhood days, there was a jar that sat on the kitchen window sill waiting to be filled with nickels. These would be necessary for spending money at "the Ex".
It has been years since I went to the Ex, the CNE, or to use its full name, The Canadian National Exhibition. I'm thinking the games and rides cost much more than 5 cents nowadays. But, back then, I would anxiously watch the change my mother got for her shopping, and search for those all important nickels that would be added to my 'Ex' bank jar.
The Ex was a big deal. It still is even though it has changed some. People used to camp outside the Princes' Gates to be the first in. They were given free entrance and gifts and much media attention. There were the rides and games of chance. The Alpine Way with cable cars that soared over the grounds so you didn't have to walk all the way back. The Bulova Watch Tower that soared tall over the buildings so you could keep track of time - and even go up to see the view over the lake (it seemed tall at the time). The fashion shows - I loved those models who stood frozen for hours no matter how many times you tried to distract them with your funny faces and comments. We'd have to plan our visit to include the free taping of Elwood Glover's Luncheon Date (a television interview show). There were the buildings that showcased all the newest gadgets and designs of the 1960s and 1970s, with ballots to be filled out at most booths. I would fill out every single ballot I came across. Even the ones for a full set Encylcopedia Britannica. One year, I actually won! It was a little confusing, since I didn't keep track of what I was filling out, and in the end, it turned out you had to be 16, so the brand new 1970 Singer sewing machine (whew, not the encyclopedias!) went to my mother. The best, of course, was the Food Building with its free samples. And those Tiny Tom donuts that you could watch being made and covered with sugar and cinnamon, then eat fresh and hot out of a little bag before getting back in line for more. The free samples are long gone. As is the Alpine Way, Elwood Glover, Luncheon Date, the mannekin models, and new car shows.
But the rides and games of chance are still there. And the Tiny Tom donuts. And new this year, some
horridconcoction of deep fried butter - melon ball-sized scoops of butter, coated in funnel cake batter and drizzled with your choice of toppings. Apparently this comes out of Texas. Gee, thanks, but no thanks.

But the opening of the Ex is bittersweet, for it is also a marker for the 'end of summer'. It always ends on Labour Day weekend and the next day it is back to school. It is a slippery slope to autumn and Thanksgiving. Last night, when the temperature dipped down to a respectable and comfortable 18C, one of the guys I work with, after filling his car with his newspapers, pulled on a warm sweatshirt over his long sleeved t-shirt. "Hey, what can I say" he laughed, when he saw my face, "I'm from Jamaica. It's cold!"

Today, the Ex opened for its 132nd year. It is the end of summer.

13 comments:

  1. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  2. Jazz: sorry!
    it is only autumn - not that other unmentionable season.

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  3. We too used to look forward to the "EX" as one of the final rites of summer passage. The excitement of the big trip down the highway to Toronto and then all the colour, noise and confusion of the midway with the contests and rides. You and I and a million others kids may well have met there in front of that donut hypnosis machine.

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  4. Dave: I feel a craving coming on...

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  5. Hi Violet

    we had an annual exhibition when I was a kid too - fairy floss and ferris wheels...little dollies on long sticks.... In Australia my kids grew up with the EKKA the Aussie version of the Exhibition and a day was put aside each September Holidays for the trip to Brisbane and the EKKA, showbags where then the rage.

    Happy days

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  6. Delwyn: it was always nice to have something still to look forward to at the end of the summer. it seems more special for being on for less than 3 weeks instead of 3 months.

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  7. Even though the kids are back in school, it still doesn't feel like he end of summer to me. Not with temps still in the 90's!

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  8. SAW: I think this is more like the last hurrah. the summer attractions will now close for the season and your whole mindset for activites shifts. of course, remember, our Thanksgiving is only a month later, and that definitely says autumn!

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  9. What great childhood memories. I can picture the nickel jar on the sill and the excitement of going to the Ex. Thanks for sharing.

    It's hard to believe that summer is nearly over. It went by so fast this year.

    Happy weekend. jj

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  10. Wasn't it wonderful when nickels could still buy you stuff. Those were the good old days.

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  11. I agree the CNE signals the end of summer. I wish the next couple of weeks would pass slowly but I have a feeling it will go by quickly.

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  12. It's been a good 15 years since I've been to the Ex. Next year perhaps...

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  13. Sounds fun. Sorry about that fried butter. I'm sure it didn't help that Oprah did a show from the Texas State Fair and mentioned the fried butter.

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