In 1905, when white settlers started coming to the
area, there were only one or two native families still residing permanently
in the vicinity and one of these was the Charles Nelson family. First they
knew that someone else was in the area was when Emma and Charlie Nelson
were out in their canoe, and saw smoke coming out of the bush near the
site of the old Skeena Bridge.
It was from George Little's cabin, and Emma wondered
at the time what anyone would want here, when there was nothing but bush.
The families living at Kitsumgallum left the valley each spring for the canneries at the lower Skeena. Charlie would be gillnetting during the salmon run, Emma worked in the canneries.
They would return back home in time to catch the last of the salmon run, smoke and dry meat caught on their traplines as well as berry picking, gathering and preparing of seafood traded while at the canneries, all this for the winter food supply.
After Charlie passed away, Emma worked for a few families in Terrace, as a housekeeper, washing clothes on a scrub board and scrubbing floors. Emma was a husky lady and was a very hard worker. Emma and Charlie raised nine children, daughters - Grace, Cecilia, Elizabeth, Josephine and Miriam, sons - Gordon, Charlie, Jr., Billy and Dave.
Emma
(Starr) Nelson, was born in Port Simpson in 1854. She died in Terrace, BC on
June 27, 1959 at the age of 105. Charles Nelson, Sr. was lame after he and his
dogsled were lifted and thrown in a blinding snowstorm from the Grand Trunk
Railway right of way by a snow plow. Charles Nelson died March 19,1930 at the
age of 62. All the Nelson children are gone now, but some of the relatives are
still living at Kitsumgallum and Terrace. - Grandchildren: Rhoda Seymour,
Winnie Wesley, Cissy Hare and Addie Turner, Gus Herbert Nelson, Roy Nelson and
Sam Lockerby. Cissy Hare is the oldest of the grandchildren and
the only one born at Kalum. Addie and Roy were born at Port Essington
during the fishing season. Emma Nelson reached the age of 105.
Come walk with me by the Skeena
Just for an hour or so -
I'll tell you of Old Kalum,
And the life we used to know.
By the Kalum River Village
Where big salmon jump and play,
Chief Nelson and his wife lived there
Long before we came to stay.
Up the Skeena was Eby's Landing
Where riverboats brought in pioneers
A store, hotel and telegraph
Served the folks for just ten years.
Then the Grand Trunk Pacific whistled past
And the sternwheelers ran no more;
We got our mail from the station,
And not dog teams as before.
Oh, the letters the bachelors wrote
To the Family's Herald's Primrose page;
And the lovely widows responded
Bringing in children of school age.
Rev. Marsh brought us his message,
His sweet wife nursed us when ill;
From T. Eaton we ordered our clothing
And managed without the pill.
I still see Hell's Gate canyon
Where the devil dared to play
His nasty tricks on riverboats,
As they would buckle, bend and sway.
And there's our Sleeping Beauty -
She's one who will never change;
While guarding our Skeena Valley,
She rests on yon mountain range.
Come and drive above our valley
And admire the beauty below,
And think again of those pioneers
Who made trails through these woods and snow.
Dorothy (Frank) Smith in front of
Frank Family Home, Terrace's oldest heritage
house built by Henry Frank in 1908
I was born on July 4, 1913 - in the big house two miles west of Terrace
- one mile from the Kalum School (now
the School Board Offices) and not quite a mile west of us was the Kitsumgallum
Village.
In the days as I grew up, the Nelson family - my companions on my way
to school, one mile up the road, the
road did not continue to the village as it does today but just as far
as the crossing - Frank's Crossing as it is
known today.
Emma and Charlie Nelson's house was just across the Kalum River and
to cross that bridge took a lot of
courage as the ties were spaced and you could see down to the water
with every step.
My brother Jack and sister, Belle, used to take me there and we'd fish from what is now the boat launching.
My brother Jack was a very close friend of the Nelson boys. They taught
him many things, how to handle a
canoe through the canyon and rapids on the Kalum River, what food you
could find in the woods. He showed
me how tasty the tender part of the new shoots of the Thimble berry
bush were.
When the salmon season came on, the Nelson family would leave and go
to the canneries on the lower
Skeena. At that time there were many canneries and a row of small houses
you could see from the train window
and the children waving as we went by.
Mr. and Mrs. Nelson used to come to our place to phone for a taxi in the summer to go up town.
In the winter Charlie had a big sleigh and dog team and he'd head up
the track after the rotary plough went
through - as the snow would be packed and good going. One time Charlie
was going up town and was just
across from the Skoglund property when the snow plough came (which
he didn't hear) and it lifted him and the
sleigh and dogs and threw him over the bank toward the road. Thank
goodness he was alright, as it was thick
slough grass and a soft landing.
The Nelson boys worked at Little's mill. Jack and Charlie, Jr. were
close friends all those years - also Charlie
Richmond.

Emma Nelson was known all over the country for her kind deeds and was loved
by all.
A great pioneer lady who did more than her part and has left golden memories
to all her loved ones who she left behind.