Barney French

1972

Barney came to witch our land in 1972. This is the lower part of the ten acres. I got Barney to do the upper part where, years later we drilled and found tons of water. I asked him to teach me the dousing procedure. He stood behind me over the witch spot. Then he put his big huge paws around my hands (I was holding the stick) and , magically, the stick went down! He said “You’re not holding it tight enough”. I gripped it tighter. He covered my hands and the stick went down again, only this time it scraped flesh off my hands!

To this day I enjoy showing people how to witch. The best are the people who don’t believe in dousing. Such a pleasure when the stick goes down in their hands.

Hal Arnold

Artist/director I worked with in Vancouver.-1972 on Hornby

When Hal finally moved to Hornby sometime in the eighties we used to go on bicycle rides together. One time while going up the Ford Cove hill Hal climbed off his bike saying ” I seem to be out of breath, I’ll walk up from here.” No more bike rides together after that. Then a few years later Hal drowned off Shingle Spit. Someone heard him yelling that he was having a heart attack.