On one of my go‑to running routes, I proceed east from my front door, in Toronto’s Riverside, largely along Lake Shore Boulevard to Leslie Street, where I turn south to the Pan Am Path that parallels Unwin Avenue. From there, I head three kilometres west to Cherry Street, veering north to King Street and back to my house. Along the way, I pass the unmarked site of the bygone St. Nicholas’ Anglican Church, which sat on the sandbar previously known as Fisherman’s Island and now part of Cherry Beach, and I cross what was once the treacherous McNamee’s Cut, where too many Torontonians drowned before a swing bridge was eventually built. Essentially, I circumnavigate what used to be Ashbridge’s Bay, a “deep swamp, full of intricate channels and extensive ponds through which the Don finds an outlet by a breach in the sands,” as Richard Henry Bonnycastle explained on his 1833 map of the town and harbour of York, Upper Canada.
Five decades after Bonnycastle compiled his...
Kyle Wyatt is the editor of the Literary Review of Canada.