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    Aubrey Griswold: as remembered  mostly from stories he told to his grandchildren: 
           
          My Granddad joined the army right after high school about 1924. He had made a  crystal radio when he was sixteen and listened to the first radio broadcast  from Chicago on it from Regina, he even had his picture in the paper (as the only  one in Regina to have heard a radio broadcast), so he figured the  Signal Corps was for him. When he joined the army and they asked what his name  was and he said "Aubrey", they said that it sounded too much like a  girls name and that from now on he was "Gris" and everyone called him  that for the rest of his life - to 94 years old. 
           
          According to my memory, (a long time ago) he helped build the first radio  station in Ft. Smith so he would have been there in the fall of 1925, in the  web pages on your site you mention him and that he was a corporal at that time.  He always 'kidded'  that he was up there  to spy on the Japanese, to intercept messages from them to Europe. 
           
          In the summer of 1924 he went to training in Camp Bordon, Ontario. All the men would go into Barrie for an ice cream cone and that's where he met my  Grandmother, Nona Smith. He was to marry her a year later Sept 1926, and she  came to Regina by train and after they married they went by barge up  the Mackenzie River to Fort Chippewyan and then drove to Fort Smith. Nonie with her blond hair and blue eyes was a real  novelty to the residents of Ft. Smith at the time and they showered her with beautiful  wedding gifts, one she wore all winter, especially for dog sled rides. She also  had a book called something like “How to make homemade style food from canned  food". 
           
          They lived in a little white bungalow that had a wood stove in the kitchen with  a big cistern on the back of it. Granddad said they were the first people in Ft. Smith to have hot running water as he added a pipe to it,  pushed it thru the wall and put an outdoor style faucet on it, just above the  bathtub. 
           
          Grandad had a Model T  he had brought up by barge to Ft. Smith to travel  what he said was a whole 17 miles of road in the entire area in total. One  winter day when it wouldn't start, he hooked his dog-team to the front of it  and had them pull it down 'main street', until he could get it going. 
           
        He was also friends with Wop May and Punch Dickens. (the bush pilots) 
      I don't know how long they  were up there altogether, long enough to send their girls out to private  school. All of the way through the depression because when you asked him what  the depression was like, he'd reply he doesn't know; that they didn't feel it up  north. The army cheques came the same, the bush pilots came the same and food came  in the same (in cans). The only knowledge that they had of the depression was  letters from relatives, and Gris and Nonie thought they were exaggerating. From  there, Granddad built another radio station in Maple Creek, Saskatchewan before finally retiring (at least from the army) to Calgary.        
      Granddad always said that " the safest place to be during a war was in the  army", he was told that he was "too valuable to the army as a  teacher, for the new signal corpsmen, to be sent overseas" (and I think he  taught a lot of them). He retired a sergeant-major in December 1946 , after 21  years in the army.  He stayed in the  radio business in Calgary until he was 'laid-off' (the company went out of  business) at 86 years old.  In his  lifetime he saw radio's to TV's come in - all the way to learning all of the  computer chip parts. 
             
        He was also a Master Mason  and was honored as the longest-standing  member in Alberta, so we nicknamed him the 'grand pooba'. Lifetime and  charter memberships are granted to members who have been exemplary in community  service throughout their active membership of at least 35 years. 
   
        He was a fair and intensely honest man who would always help his fellow man to  the best of his ability. 
   
  --- Deb Cousins (granddaughter).  | 
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