In 1968, the first time I witnessed the Tidal Bore coming up the Petitcodiac River in Moncton, New Brunswick, I was fascinated that such a magnificent wonder of nature was right there in the city for all to see! I stood in Bore Park, on Main Street, with dozens of other visitors, viewing the wave of seawater that pushed up the river reversing its flow. Back then, it was a significant wave, and the volume of seawater that quickly filled up the river on the heels of the tide was phenomenal! Over the years I came back now and then to see the Tidal Bore, becoming more and more dejected each time. It seemed the river was shrinking and so was the Tidal Bore. When I moved to Moncton in 1995, the beautiful Petitcodiac River had become an ugly reminder of the destructive ways of mankind! Filled with silt, strangled by a causeway, the mighty river had become a heartbreaking sight. As for the Tidal Bore, the locals had renamed it the “Total Bore”, referring to the insignificant ripple the tidal wave had become. Even though I now lived in the city, I rarely visited the river between 1995 and 2010; it had become unbearable to witness her death! But in the spring of 2010, after years of environmental haggling, the gates of the causeway that had nearly destroyed a wonder of nature were opened, allowing the Petitcodiac River to begin her journey to freedom. In September 2010, I took my grandson to view the Tidal Bore. We sat on the boardwalk on the Riverview side, a wonderful place to view the tide by the way, and were thrilled at the difference in both the Tidal Bore and the river itself after only a few months of being set free. I am deeply grateful to everyone responsible for giving us back the wonderful Petitcodiac River, and the awesome Tidal Bore.
Rescuing A River
(Dedicated to the mighty Petitcodiac River, Moncton, NB)
She sighs upon the gentle breeze,
Freedom arrived just in time!
Silt and sludge a smothering blend,
Sentenced to death for their crimes!
Refuse cast upon her banks,
She had no rights at all.
They placed her in a stranglehold,
And nearly ended it all!
Pitiful cries all but ignored,
Far too many years!
Nature’s silent plea for help,
Fell upon deaf ears!
The mighty tide that cleansed her,
Once famous, a wonder to see!
Nearly surrendered to hideous abuse,
While it struggled to set her free!
But there’s hope for the mighty waterway,
Though the damage not easily undone,
Her healing will take many years,
Thank God now it’s begun!
© Annabel Sheila
Peace and Love
Tony
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Sheila
Blessings,
Christine
Regis