It’s 1961 and my story has just begun,
We tried for a community for everyone.
It took a full year with lots of hard work,
And it really paid off without a quirk.
The Beaupre Creek School was converted henceforth ,
It’s 1962 and we’re registered up North.
Prior to this, so I am told,
Grand Valley School and Beaupre were old.
They had served their purpose , so it seems,
So off to Cochrane went kids and their dreams.
A higher education these days is a must,
Then off to SAIT in a cloud of dust.
It cost 650 bucks to register the Title,
By 1966 the land/school buy was final.
It took all those years of paperwork,
Dealing with protocol and many a jerk.
But it all paid off, I’m glad to say,
And every dog doth have his day.
Now 35 years have come and gone,
With it, tradition, dances and many a song.
So many people each doing their bit,
Trying to make Beaupre a great big hit.
There were Eymas, Brooks, and Edges there,
Serving on the Board and doing their share.
If by chance I miss someone out,
Don’t get upset or even shout.
To be given the honour of this great task,
Is almost more than I can ask.
If I miss out one or seven,
You can bet you ’11 get yours in heaven.
Courvilles, Jamiesons, Macullo, Wasson and Wills,
Beatons, Simpsons, and the Ullerys from Wildcat Hills,
Richards, Dawsons, McKendricks and McCoys,
Beggs, Hansens, McDonalds and Uncle Roy,
Greenways, Butters, Bryant, Bowlen and Hess,
Poynters, Wirsigs, Johnsons, and Auntie Bess.
Colemans, Watts, LePatourel, McLenahans and Guy,
McLean, McNabb, McGillis, MacGregor, MacMillan and Vi,
Dutchik, Chapman, Stehr, Anderson, and Ebba K.,
And all the others who passed this way.
When Louis Beaupre was alive,
He never thought a community would thrive.
MacLeod, Metcalfe, Norman, Braisher, and Pepper,
Shapter, Tidball, who could do better?
Yoshimura, Hammond, Robertson, and Kendall ,
We all go by a different handle.
But the end result is always the same,
Bringing to Beaupre pride and fame.
We have dances, cards and the Beaupre Band
Playschool and the art club trying their hand.
Cubs and Scouts and Bible School,
All living up to the Golden Rule
Horseshoes, baseball and a fire pit ,
And every August the gymkhana is a hit.
My story has now come to a hollow,
Some have gone and the rest will fo1low.
What’s gone on in between Has been a life-long dream.
We’ve all loved Beaupre with veneration,
And now it’s all up to the next generation