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Uncle Dudley's cabin in the woods along the Peace River just upstream from Hudson's Hope on the edge of Alwyn Holland Park. There is nothing more dappled than the northern forest on a sunny day around the beginning of September, with the birch and wild rose leaves turning yellow and dancing in the breeze. The cabin is small, made of saddle-notched logs with a grid of solid wire across the windows for bear-proofing. According to a sign nailed to the front door, it was built in 1928.
"Deadly" or "Dudley" Shaw, more properly Reginald Withers Shaw, is one of the many characters in the Peace area whose exploits became the fodder of literature. As a young man in 1903, he boarded a ship from England to Canada and on board met a man going out to join the Barr colonists in the Lloydminster area, but ended up drifting farther west into northern British Columbia where he worked on survey crews and learned to trap. His nickname arose because he used "deadly" as an adjective--as a synonym for "awful," usually referring to the quality of camp food. Eventually, it was misheard as "Dudley." He homesteaded near Hudson's Hope in 1912, one of the early permanent residents near the Hudson's Bay fort originally called Rocky Mountain Portage.
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"Dudley" Shaw |
The Angiers bought the cabin in 1969 and lived in it for the next few years, continuing to write their popular back-to-the-land books. A disciple of Henry David Thoreau, Bradford Angier moved from Boston to Hudson's Hope about 1947, leaving behind a career in advertising, and soon became a guru of wilderness survival skills and simplified living--increasingly relevant in the consumption-obsessed, Cold War 1950s. Wilderness Neighbors and At Home in the Woods are two of his myriad titles, many of which were illustrated by his wife Vena. I first bought one of his books, called How to Stay Alive in the Woods (originally published as Living Off the Country in 1956), around 1970 when I spent a summer working as a tour guide on the Bennett dam. Some people in Hudson's Hope today remark that Angier had a way of appropriating stories, telling them as if they had happened to him. |
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Another book that captured the romance and adventure of the Peace River country for an English audience was John Onslow's Bowler-Hatted Cowboy (William Blackwood and Sons, Edinburgh & London, 1962). Onslow was a British army officer in the Second World War; badly wounded, he eventually joined his brother-in-law R.D. Symons on a ranch in the Upper Cache Creek near Fort St. John. Note from
Tom
Anderson, Summerland, BC [2006]: I was already
”living
off the land” when I came across one of Bradford
Angier’s books in Berkeley and took it back with me into the
mountains. I read it whenever a High-Sierra rainstorm kept me
in my tent. I wrote to Angier while still camped in the Sierras and
received a surprisingly prompt reply : Note from Bill Hunt: I read several books written by the Angiers about 30 years ago and recently got interested in them again. I've become curious about what happened to the Angiers. If you have any information about them or any leads, I would appreciate receiving them. Note from David Belanger , Lincoln, Vermont: I, too, have been very curious about what ever happened to the Angiers. With the quantity of books that he wrote I find it amazing that there is no real biography, at least not beyond their days in Hudson Hope. I did hear years back that they had moved back to Boston. While doing a web search I found your page. Have you heard anything about them? ... [a couple of days later, David sent this]
Newspaper article from
Weymouth, Massachusetts, apparently, on Vena Angier turning
90. *** Note from
Jack Jordan: I read on the website that someone was
wondering what happened to Bradford. I provided some services for him
prior to his death while they lived on the eastern edge of Tucson,
Arizona, he autographed several of his books (that I had already owned)
during one of my visits to their home. This was 1987. I recognized his
name because I had grown up on his books. When I inquired if he was
"THE Brad Angier", the Angiers were very gracious and always welcomed
me warmly. He was still very engaging and vibrant and eager to show a
young confused kid (me) things from his life, a compass collection,
some knives, etc.
I did not want to impose on their life so didn't make myself a nuisance, I remember his wife saying how much he appreciated my visits and interest. A truly Great Man, I owe part of what I am now to his teachings. A weird coincidence, I was back in Arizona, drove near their house from that era, when I got back home, I pulled out my tattered copy of "How to Stay Alive in the Woods" and re-read it. And most of his advice still holds true, for those of us interested in the wilds. He references Peace River frequently. I felt compelled to find out if anyone out there still thought about him, this is nice to know that you folks are out there. Note from Alann B. Steen: A dear friend of mine sent your article that included Bradford and Vena Angier in "Vanishing British Columbia." My name is Alann Bradford Steen, named after Bradford when he and my parents were very close in New York in the late '30's. When I lived in California in the mid-60's I was able to meet him when he lived in Cambria. After that I moved all about, and we lost contact. I was sorry to read of his passing, but was happy to learn that Vena was living in Massachusetts--in Rockport, just a few miles from where I graduated from high school. Note from Martin in Dorset, England: Hi there I read the note on your website about the Angiers. I only discovered them a few months ago though the books that they wrote. I got my first book, How to build your home in the woods, from a search on Ebay. I was instanstly hooked and have now collected most of the writings that I have found. Note from
Laura Janes:
Ran across your article while looking up info on Vena and
Brad
Angier., and wanted to share a little of my story with you. My mom, Ada
Guarisco was a avid fan of Brad and Vena, so in 1960, she resolved that
we would take a trip to Hudson’s Hope to see for herself this
pioneer land that she had dreamed of. Needless to say, she was also a
great Thoreau reader. We got to meet so many of the
townspeople described in the book and many more. We camped at Lynx
Creek for several weeks, and became friends with the Neils, Mel and
Bina and their daughters . For several more weeks we camped in the Glen
where we were befriended by Bob and Harriet Birosh. Yes, we also knew
Uncle Dudley. After we came back to California where my mom was an
aerospace engineer, we started making plans to move to
Hudson’s
Hope. We left California in 1964, and settled in Lynx Creek at the
bottom of the big hill and next to the Peace River. After settling in,
Mom starting negotiations on the parcel of land she wanted very much,
the property out at Chinaman Lake.
Note from Wes Harden:
I was
glad to see the update on the Angiers. My mom, who died in
1995, purchased “Wilderness Wife” in 1977 and read
it the last time again in 1992. She loaned the book to me
after she read it the first time. I then found “At
Home in the Woods” and read that a couple times. This week I
am sitting in my cabin (Minnesota) with night temperatures getting down
only to -15 and have been reading “Wilderness Wife”
again. I have a nice warm fire in the fireplace as well as
“off peck electric” heat and a backup propane
furnace, not as primitive as the other people who wrote, but I am in
the woods. I read “At home in the Woods” a second time a few years ago on a business trip to New Mexico. They are both great reading. I have shared them both with my daughter and friends. I am going to order one of the other books I see listed by Angier. |
