Ross
Mason is one of those intense, involved people you meet perhaps once in
a lifetime. Adventurer, explorer, outdoorsman, prospector, conservationist
and by his own account, a gentleman -- Ross Mason is all of these things
and more.
In
his youth, he was stationed for three years in Germany with the Canadian
Army where he learned to speak and write fluent German. When he returned,
he spent nine years with the Halifax Police Department.
Ross Mason is a also a treasure hunter. He was involved with commercial
diving for many years, exploring more than 50 shipwrecks off the coast
of Nova Scotia, finding artifacts such as coins and bits of relics, but
no great wealth. At least not yet.
For 17 years, he was also an active prospector, travelling at times with
a mule and saddlebags. Mason still has several claims staked in the province.
He is reluctant to let them expire, as though he clings to the memory
of the long years of work and effort he put into 'fiinding the motherlode'.
It never happened. Today, Mason lives modestly on the Eastern Shore.
His experience enables him to teach prospecting and conduct field trips
for groups of hopeful treasure hunters. In the winter, he does research
and plans the opening of his gold museum and in summer, he works as a
park supervisor with the province.
In a land where the woods and the sea served up a meagre wage for men
on the shore and adventure was all in a day's work, Mason is still an
enigma and still thirsts for adventure, if not riches.
Sable
Island, a windswept snake of sand off the coast, is famous throughout
history for its shipwrecks, and now for its vast reserves of offshore
oil. It is one of the few places in Canada that is restricted to visitors.
Ross Mason has been there - been there, and spent a lifetime in a few
short years, working as a handyman, a jack of all trades. He ran the diesel
generating plant, the water treatment plant and the sewage treatment plant.
He did the carpentry work, the plumbing, painting, welding, cutting, burning
and sandblasting. He did the mechanical work on all the vehicles and was
in charge of fueling the island.
In spite of his busy schedule which he shared with two other men, Mason's
restlessness and quest for knowledge took him to the isolated parts of
Sable -- to study, to observe and to record what he learned. Today, Ross
Mason has some of the most hauntingly beautiful photographs of mysterious
Sable Island ever taken, which he guards closely. He'll do a book someday,
he says.
But for now, he's happy to reflect on his days on Sable Island, that
mysterious drift of sand that has so imprinted itself on history. Sable
is only a bit more enigmatic than Ross Mason himself.
Following
is Ross Mason's account of life on Sable Island.
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