Biography of Walter John Waddelow
This biography was prepared over the summer of
1997 by George Faulder and Carol Evans. Details for this story
are from earlier conversations with Walter, as well as new items
obtained from him only recently. The inspiration to prepare this
biography came about following:
Walter's Birthday Celebration
18th July 1997
Walter John Waddelow was born at
Scotton, Lincolnshire, England on July 18TH 1897.
Walter had an older brother Alfred William and a younger sister
Emma May. Descendants of his brother and sister came to Victoria
to help make Walter's 100th birthday celebration a truly
memorable event.
Life in England
Walter enjoyed a happy childhood. He states that
although they were poor, his mother had been a cook prior to
marriage and their family had the best meals of all his friends.
As far back as he could remember he had a love for wheeling and
dealing, an inclination that his parents didn't entirely
support. Walter believed that if you got something and improved
on it, the article should be worth more, and not merely given
away.
Walter related that he and his brother saw
Haley's comet as boys. That would have been in May 1910, when he
was 12 years old. Walter and his mother attended the local
Church of England, while his father was Methodist. Upon leaving
school at about twelve years he left home to work as a farm
labourer (as was his father). When he was 18 years old (1915) he
joined the army and served with the Lincolnshire Regiment in
Ireland in 1916 in connection with the Easter rebellion. After
Ireland he served in France for a short time, where he was
injured and gassed, and invalided back to England.
A New Life in Canada
On returning to civilian life he was unhappy
with the opportunities available in England, to realise his
dream of owning his own land he cast his eye to Canada. A friend
had gone to the Province of Saskatchewan in Canada, and Walter
headed there. The destination at least where he got off the
train, was Govan, Saskatchewan, a small prairie town 60 miles
north of Regina, the Provincial Capital.
Walter told the Railway Station Agent at Govan
that he was looking for work. The agent suggested he should go
to the local Cafe and inquire if any hands were needed. Fortune
surely shone brightly on Walter that day, and he was immediately
hired by Peter Hill, a local farmer. He worked willingly for
Peter and was considered as a valued family member. While
working on this farm he learned about farming and Canadian ways.
Walter considered his experience with the Hill family to be one
of the high points in his life. Peter Hill was a 'fiddler' and
performed at square dances. Walter learned to "call" dances,
although he never learned to square dance.
Walter stayed with the Hill's for three years
and then went to Calgary, Alberta, a City in the south central
part of the Province. This would be about 1924. In Calgary he
found a job as a deliveryman for a laundry.
A Wife and a Daughter
While working as a deliveryman in Calgary he met
Mary Vagg, a widow living with her relatives. Mary had a little
girl named Isabelle. Walter and Mary were married, and he now
had a wife and a daughter. Isabelle was born in County Ayr,
Ireland on February 8,1922. Little Isabelle was to become known
as Isa all her life.
A Start on a Railway Career
Mary's brother worked for the Canadian Pacific
Railway, (CPR). Walter was attracted to this work and got a job
as a brakeman, (guard), with the CPR. He would have started this
railway job in the later 1920s when he was near 30 years old.
Although Walter had a long railway career it
wasn't without some rough spots. Soon after he started the
brakeman job the depression bit and he didn't have enough
seniority to hold full time work. The railway offered to keep
him employed on an 'as needed' basis thereby maintained his
seniority position. Walter made the best of the situation and at
the same time had started to realise his dream of owning land.
Sod Busting Days
As a means of augmenting his income and to make
a start at owning land. Walter took out a homestead near
Bluffton, Alberta; a small town located about 40 miles north and
a little west of the City of Red Deer. Homesteads were grants of
160 acres of un-improved land made available at very low cost.
The homesteader was obliged to clear trees and break a specified
area of land. and erect a basic dwelling to qualify for title to
the land.
The land division system in Western Canada saw
land set out in divisions called "sections", (A section is a
square piece of land, one mile on a side, having an area of 640
acres). One quarter of a section was one half mile on a side
with an area of 160 acres, and this comprised the basic
homestead farm unit. Taking out such homesteads was the choice
of many immigrants coming to Canada in those times.
Mary and Isa would have been involved with the
early homestead scene, and this would be a primitive existence
for the family. In any event, Walter and Mary made a go of it
and prospered. Isa would have had many experiences on the farm,
one of which was to act as the veterinarian for her pet cat.
Walter liked to relate stories. and he tells of
a remarkable coincidence involving a neighbour. It seems that he
got to know a German fellow across the common fence and they
swapped stories. It turned out that they had faced each other
across the trenches in France and were delighted that they could
now be friends in the new land.
The homestead scene for Walter's family would
have lasted into the late 1930s at which time railway business
picked up and Walter was called for full time work. He sold the
much-improved farm and moved to Edmonton.
Big City Life and Full Time Railway Work
Walter lived in both Edmonton and Calgary during
his railway days, always owning a house wherever he lived.
Walter took his railway work seriously, but at
the same time he found it rewarding and enjoyable. He doesn't
need much encouragement to start talking about this important
part of his life. He much enjoyed cooking in the caboose, where
he prepared quite "superior" meals for the crewmembers. The
train crew (three men) lived and worked in the caboose while on
the road. Cabooses were fitted with beds and a simple kitchen
arrangement with a combination heating and cook stove. Walter
knows that his biscuits were the best ever made. In the early
part of his career he had only a few minutes to make biscuits
and according to Walter. They were the best he ever made. Later,
when he had more time to cook they were inferior things.
After a number of years service, Walter was
promoted to conductor. It is understood that he was a conductor
for only a few years. when he accidentally pulled his shoulder,
This injury resulted in a disability that prevented him from
continuing to work as a conductor. For the balance of his career
he worked as a trainman (the brakeman on passenger trains),
primarily on regular passenger trains, and later on "Bud' cars
(sprinters). This wasn't all bad for Walter because he liked
people and related well to passengers. He retired from the
railway in 1962 at age 65.
Isa Grows Up
At the time the family moved from the farm to
Edmonton, Isa would have been a teenager. After completing
schooling she got a job as a clerk at the CPR yard office in
south Edmonton. She married Bert Wynn Feb. 16, 1946 and they
lived at various locations in the West Coast, as Bert followed
his naval career. Bert retired and they moved to White Rock on
the southern mainland British Columbia coast.
Tragically, Bert died suddenly Auq.18, 1988, at
67 years. Isa continued to live at White Rock. but largely lost
interest in life after Bert died. Isa died at White Rock on May
8, 1995, following a lengthy illness. Bert and Isa had no
children.
Retirement on Vancouver Island
Soon after Walter's retirement he and Mary moved
to Esquimalt, B.C. on Vancouver Island, where Bert and Isa were
living at that time, and bought a house. Esquimalt is adjacent
to the City of Victoria on the south end of the island.
Retirement brought an entirely new and actively, involved life
for Walter.
He took up an interest in coin collecting, and
generally buying and selling almost anything. He became what he
had always wanted to be - an auctioneer. Because of chest
weakness from his war gas experience. his voice couldn't hold
out for the long calls required of a pro auctioneer. but he did
ok on a part-time basis. Right up to the last few years he
maintained his Interest in merchandising and turning a profit.
Isa said "he was born with dollar signs in his eyes.'
Walter smoked a pipe for a good many years, but
following a coughing bout put the pipe away for good.
He operated the passenger elevator In the
Douglas Hotel in Victoria for a time. One day in the hotel a
woman inquired if he was Walter Waddelow. She replied that she
was Mary Hill from Govan, Sask. and recognised him from his
"pouchy" cheeks - after over 40 years.
Walter was a congenial person and enjoyed
contacts with people. He was snappy In conversation, a great
story teller who knows lots of 'one liners', referring to
himself as a "first liner".
He took up golf in Victoria and is proud of his
hole-in-one accomplishment. He never was a long hitter, but he
had a great putt. His son-in-law Bert cautioned other players to
"watch out for Walter, he'll chip and putt you to death."
Mary died in 1977, after over 50 years of
marriage, and Walter moved to a condominium in the Shelburne
area of Victoria.
A Second Marriage
In 1981 Walter met Ruby Faulder whose husband
Fergus, also a railwayman, had died in 1979. Following a
whirlwind courtship, Walter and Ruby were married on August
15.1981. They lived in, and bought. and sold three condominiums
over a number of years. They were quite active in the earlier
years of marriage; traveling to Europe, Hawaii, Reno USA and to
visit Ruby's family around Canada. Ruby has a large extended
family, living mainly in Western Canada.
When living on Lampson Street, Walter was struck
by a vehicle and badly bruised, but over time recovered nicely
and hasn't suffered any permanent effects. A number of similar
experiences over the years have shown Walter to be a very
resilient man.
The Lampson condo worked out well until 1994,
when the couple realised that looking after themselves had
become too much. Walter and Ruby, who were 97 and 89 years
respectively, moved into a retirement residence (The Victorian).
At the Victorian they have a spacious, one-bedroom suite, and
the convenience of a fine common dining room. The couple enjoys
the Victorian and it has been good for them.
When it is considered that Walter and Ruby were
each married for over 50 years to their first spouses and has
now been married for 16 years, this is remarkable in itself.
Ruby's daughters, Carol Evans and Sandra Vance live in Victoria
and are able to support the couple as needed. Her son George and
his wife Kay live in Edmonton, Alberta.
100 Years and On!
The One Hundredth Birthday
Walter looked forward to his hundredth year and
had a grand birthday celebration in Victoria on July 18th
.1997, with both Walter and Ruby partaking actively in all
events. The Celebration started with a noon dinner at the
Victorian. which the family guests attended. A birthday party
with a cake was also held at the Victorian in mid afternoon,
attended by Victorian residents and family guests. Later in the
afternoon the celebration continued at the Evans home. Everyone
thought the couple would be played out by that time and would
want to rest. Lo and Behold to everyone's surprise, a phone call
from Ruby and they shortly arrived at the Evans home by taxi.
ready to join the party in progress.
Walter was very proud to have received 100th
birthday greetings from the Queen, the Governor General of
Canada, and the Prime Minister. The Victoria daily newspaper had
an article and photograph of Walter in the following day's
edition. Walter exclaimed that he has had a "Wonderful Life".
Twenty people came from near and far to wish him
well, including a very welcome party of six relatives from
England representing the Waddelow family. The English visitors
were two of Walter's nieces Ethel and Dora (sisters) and Ethel's
husband Claud, and their daughter Valerie-Parsons, (from Spain),
and Walter's nephew Cecil French and his wife Mildred. The
balance of the guests were Ruby's friends and relatives.
The Future!
Walter's next challenge is to see the year 2000,
at which time he can claim that his life spanned three
centuries.
Walter is in good physical health. He gets
around the residence nicely by himself with the help of his
wheeled walker. He can walk fairly well on his own but can speed
around with the walker. He sight is impaired, but can see and
think adequately to play a sharp game of cards. His hearing has
only recently deteriorated. He dresses and grooms himself, and
eats heartily in the Victorian's dining room.
He can no longer attend his beloved Anglican
Church, but each Wednesday morning finds him with Ruby in the
residence chapel for an Anglican service.

Walter Waddelow, a former
conductor, with his birthday balloons'
100 year old reflects on a wonderful life
By Patrick Murphy - Times
Colonist staff.
Walter Waddelow has picked up a few tips in the
100 years he has trod the Earth: Keep your head down in the
trenches; quit smoking; drink in moderation; and have a
wonderful wife. "I've had a wonderful life, "Waddelow said as he
celebrated his 100th birthday Friday at the
Victorian, in Saanich. "I'll just keep on as long as my wife
doesn't kick me out and I don't think she will now. Ruby is the
grandest lady there is." He married Ruby 16 years ago after the
death of his first wife Mary. The couple now lives together in
the retirement home. "I have had two wives and they were both
wonderful ladies" he said.
Waddelow was born in England, and at 17 he
served in France in the First World War and then set out for
Canada and a Saskatchewan farm, where he worked until he got on
the CPR. He was a trainman and conductor until his retirement in
1962 and then came to Victoria with Mary. Waddelow smoked for
many years, but one day on the trains he started coughing until
he vomited. That day he gave away his pipe, cigars and tobacco
and never touched them again.
Today, he admits to enjoying a nice rum and coke
now and then, but always in moderation. He used to be a coin
collector and a junk collector. "I would collect anything I
would get a dollar on" he said. "If I could buy something and
sell something, I figured I could make money."