John G. Morse 1901 Postcard Canada to Julie Morse *

John G. Morse 1901 Postcard Canada to Julie Morse

John, an insurance investigator from Salem, Massachusetts, embarked on a series of train rides crisscrossing Canada, from St. Stephen to McAdam Junction and onward to St. John. Amidst his professional observations, thoughts of his wife back in Salem often lingered, adding a personal touch to his experiences.

Departing St. Stephen at daybreak, the train's journey unveiled a transition from the familiar landscapes of home to the untamed allure of Canada. The morning rain, a gentle companion against the train windows, eventually yielded to clearer skies, revealing the splendor outside.

McAdam Junction, adorned with a modern station, showcased the region's progress amid rugged terrains. Among his professional pursuits, a thoughtful gesture from the Canadian Pacific Railroad staff—a complimentary postal—served as a reminder of human warmth amidst his investigative duties.

Throughout these train rides, John couldn't help but reflect on the lives he encountered and the challenges they faced, resonating with his work back in Salem. The rough tracks leading to McAdam Junction echoed the resilience required to navigate such terrains, mirroring the risks inherent in his insurance investigations.

In the midst of these experiences, thoughts of his beloved wife lingered. Her presence, though distant, added a comforting layer to his journey. Her steadfast support and understanding were the steadying force in his life, bridging the gap between his professional pursuits and the warmth of home awaiting his return.

These train rides, beyond their professional significance, provided John with a broader understanding of life's intricacies. They were not just expeditions through Canadian landscapes but windows into the diverse stories that both connected him to home and expanded his horizons abroad.

McAdam Jct, N.B.

May 28, 1901

My dear Julie:  

I left St. Stephen at 7:30 this morning and went north getting here at 8:50 and leave at 9:20 for St. John. It rained slightly at first but is now clearing. 

They have a fine modern station here. This postal is a gift of the Canadian Pacific R.R. for I could find no place to buy one and one of the office force initiated in giving it to me. 

Will write you a letter on the way to St. John. The road was too rough coming up here. 

Your loving,

John