My father had a studio in Yorkville from the mid 60's until 1995. I was born in '55 so I was still a teen when my dad would take me to the Purple Onion and the Riverboat. I could write a list as long as my arm of the poets and musicians I saw during those years. I inherited hundreds of B&W photos after my dad died, and many of the pictures in this video were taken in similar locations on Yorkville Ave. I'm not going to call that time "the good old days" but I will say that there was a heady energy and a youthful optimism and cockiness. We believed we could change the world. And then I watched in dismay as most of my generation who had 'tuned in, turned on, and dropped out' had tuned out, turned off and joined in the rush to acquire material goods.
A friend had a basement apartment on Yorkville in 65 and 66. We were at university. It got busy on the weekends at the coffee houses. True that kids came from the suburbs on the weekends. For us it was a fun place with lots of interesting local characters.
That was when it was interesting and fun not angry or confused just young, happy and felt the promise not the despair as the narrative would have us believe.
We enjoyed being there. I don't remember anyone as bitter or angry as the commentator seems to think. The bored looking ones were probably from the burbs.
1966 - 20 years post the end of WWII.. I was 22 that year .. 'the Village' was a gathering place for so many of us post secondary school youngsters .. and it was close to Rochedale College and the U of T .. it had it's own magic, you could be as outrageous or as conservative as you chose, bluegrass and protest, jazz and beat .. your life choices were yours or you were looking for your own place of fit .. mattered not. Yorkville was iconic.
for us it was the music...The Ducklings, The Paupers...my fav The Mild and Bitter a short lived folk rock group that played Charlie Browns and the Mynah Bird
At 00:14 most of the guys are wearing Beatle boots or what we younger kids called " pickle stabbers". Interesting that the description of the young people is Mods and Rockers, still too early for hippies and greasers. Before all the acid.
I was born and raised, (in my childhood days) in Toronto. My Mom worked at a dress store on Yorkville, my Dad worked for Crown Life Insurance just 2 blocks East - and for me - I worked for a film casting agency at Cumberland/Yorkville. After a days work, me and my co-worker would head down to The Pilot tavern for "happy hour" - play pinball games and watch MTV. Thems were the days :)
Gordon Lightfoot's immortal Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald was recorded in a studio in Yorkville. The recording was the first take and the band had never played the full song before. They tried to improve the song the next day, but it wasn't as good as the first take, so they kept it for the album. True story.
These teens grew up and became politicians , doctors and drop outs . Yorkville in 2024 is for the extremely rich and appeals mainly to out of country visitors . 🇨🇦🎬
My friend who lives and the time and was a frequent visitor of Yorkville Village AKA known As V Village claims that this is inaccurate there were no fancy boutiques besides there was just secondhand clothing stores appealing to the use of the day coffee houses record stores and I gave him a hard time about this and he insist that this is how it was so I sighted him and said okay I'm going to post I'm going to post a challenge against the Toronto Star as being inaccurate cuz I'm going to fight him as to being the one behind it and I asked for permission and he said yes his name is Michael and he was a musician of the time responses will be forwarded to Michael laugh out loud I hope you make him look bad I'm just kidding
You are correct. The narrator is wrong. There were no 'fancy boutiques' until gentification began to happen in the late 70's. Yorkville was residential homes that became clubs and hangouts. There were a few restaurants, most notably the original (and first) Mr. Sub.
V Interesting/ intriguing scenes & narrative by Wendy but only 5yrs ago, on Kelsey's& Reg's video/photos, this 60s narrative is Wendy's own or1966 Tor Star's. U missed to mention Beatles mania &Rolling stones.., I lived on next st Scollard upstairs, late 90s & during TIFF u see some stars, I talk to Tv king of Kensington Al.Waxman-visiting his son's office, 4th one from my apt,..
Those weren’t the Mods and the Rockers. They were just fashion conscious kids and hippies. The Mods and the Rockers were rival gangs of kids from the early 60’s from the south of England who hated each other and often fought each other most famously in Brighton on the English south coast as depicted so brilliantly on the The Who’s classic album Quadrophenia.
I grew up in the east end of Toronto euphemistically named "upper beaches", near Coxwell and Gerrard and Upper Gerrard and Woodbine Av's. I'd take the street car to Yonge St. then the subway up to Bloor St. followed by a walk North to Yorkville. In 1966 I got my first car and I drove. Between 1963 or so and 1967 I would visit Yorkville for live music. The places I frequented were El Patio, Myna Bird, Riverboat, and several others that time forgot. One interesting experience in the EL Patio was when a fellow from the audience approached the master of ceremonies and asked to sing a song. Permission was given and the fellow sang "Gimmy Money". He did a good job with that tune! ISTR that a date and I saw Gordon Lightfoot performing in the 'boat. (I remember the name of my date, she was that spectacular!) Didn't marry her because I was way too immature, and I had plans which actually materialized to my full satisfaction! Her name was Anita and I still think of her occasionally. The weekends were lively with young people. I remember some Fridays the street was wall to wall with young people. Cars had to move very slowly; I know because I was one of those drivers! The psychology/feelings/outlook described by the author herein did not really apply to me; I had my plans which I had set in motion, and nothing was going to derail that until I achieved my goal. It took a while but, as they say, the best things come to those who wait. That applies to me to a "T". The east end of Toronto was a great place to grow up; beach was a short walk away plus parks and pool. A few steps to the east/west street car line and the subway for downtown shopping and entertainment. Not the gruesome traffic of today. I no longer live in TO as my profession took me to a number of different cities and provinces. Trust that addresses your immediate curiosities? Good luck to you.
it was a place to be with others like you, people who didn't fit in the world of those who had grown up in the Depression and gone to war and carried values with them which we could not accept, people who actually believed that moral fibre could be measured by the length of your hair or skirt. We were like the stone in a pool, surrounded by a swirling world in which we did not believe or belong. Only in the Village were we surrounded by others like us, and only there did we feel at home. And we were routinely harassed or beaten by Toronto cops for being there.
remember City hall demo sleep over.. /.. David Depoe.. .. close street demos.. .. ../ purple onion.. riverboat/.... "Where will I crash tonight."... ..left high school.. /.. ./.. being physically assaulted for criminal reasons in those days was common..".. with no admin follow up"....
The worst Prime Ministers in the history of the Dominion of Canada were French Quebecois. Every single French-Quebecois Prime Minister of Canada 1)Sir Wilfred Laurier, 2)Mr Louis Saint Laurent, 3)Mr Pierre Trudeau, 4)Mr Paul Martin and 5)Mr Jean Chretien and 6)Mr Justin Trudeau have been traitors to the Dominion of Canada. The original cancer of the Dominion of Canada were the French Canadian/Acadian and Metis peoples who have been the first number 1 source of conflict, division and tension in the country. The Dominion of Canada would have peace, unity and harmony if the French Cancer that has grown in the country since 1763 if these people vanished. The vast majority of French Quebecois people are anti-English bigots and anti-Canada separatist/nationalist traitors who should have their Canadian citizenship revoked and then they should be deported from the Dominion of Canada back to the Republic of France. The Dominion of Canada should be ENGLISH in language and BRITISH in culture. The official language of the Dominion of Canada stretching from the Atlantic Ocean to the Pacific Ocean should be ENGLISH. The French language should be banned and outlawed throughout out the Dominion of Canada including the Province of Quebec. The Dominion of Canada belongs to WASPS (White Anglo-Saxon Protestants). British people (English/Scottish people) are the true people of the Dominion of Canada. The Kingdom of Great Britain WON and the Kingdom of France LOST the French and Indian War (1754-1763) and at the Treaty of Paris (1763), the Kingdom of France ceased New France to the Kingdom of Great Britain in order to retain the French West Indies. All of the territory of the former New France located in the borders of the modern day Dominion of Canada including its Province of Quebec belongs to Anglo-Canadians/British-Canadians. If it were not for the New French leftovers (French Quebecois and related peoples), the Dominion of Canada would have the Canadian Red Ensign as it's National Flag instead of the Maple Leaf Flag and the Maple Leaf Anthem as it's national anthem instead of the Oh Canada Anthem. STRIP ALL FRENCH QUEBECOIS ANTI-ENGLISH BIGOTS AND ANTI-CANADA SEPARATIST/NATIONALIST TRAITORS OF THEIR CANADIAN CITIZENSHIP AND ROUND THEM UP AND DEPORT THEM ALL FROM THE DOMINION OF CANADA WHERE THEY DON'T BELONG BACK TO THE REPUBLIC OF FRANCE WHERE THEY DO BELONG.
My father had a studio in Yorkville from the mid 60's until 1995. I was born in '55 so I was still a teen when my dad would take me to the Purple Onion and the Riverboat. I could write a list as long as my arm of the poets and musicians I saw during those years. I inherited hundreds of B&W photos after my dad died, and many of the pictures in this video were taken in similar locations on Yorkville Ave. I'm not going to call that time "the good old days" but I will say that there was a heady energy and a youthful optimism and cockiness. We believed we could change the world. And then I watched in dismay as most of my generation who had 'tuned in, turned on, and dropped out' had tuned out, turned off and joined in the rush to acquire material goods.
have you posted the pictures anywhere?
A friend had a basement apartment on Yorkville in 65 and 66. We were at university. It got busy on the weekends at the coffee houses. True that kids came from the suburbs on the weekends. For us it was a fun place with lots of interesting local characters.
That was when it was interesting and fun not angry or confused just young, happy and felt the promise not the despair as the narrative would have us believe.
We enjoyed being there. I don't remember anyone as bitter or angry as the commentator seems to think. The bored looking ones were probably from the burbs.
1966 - 20 years post the end of WWII.. I was 22 that year .. 'the Village' was a gathering place for so many of us post secondary school youngsters .. and it was close to Rochedale College and the U of T .. it had it's own magic, you could be as outrageous or as conservative as you chose, bluegrass and protest, jazz and beat .. your life choices were yours or you were looking for your own place of fit .. mattered not. Yorkville was iconic.
I went to the Riverboat a few times to see and listen to various music acts.
for us it was the music...The Ducklings, The Paupers...my fav The Mild and Bitter a short lived folk rock group that played Charlie Browns and the Mynah Bird
At 00:14 most of the guys are wearing Beatle boots or what we younger kids called " pickle stabbers". Interesting that the description of the young people is Mods and Rockers, still too early for hippies and greasers. Before all the acid.
I was born and raised, (in my childhood days) in Toronto.
My Mom worked at a dress store on Yorkville, my Dad worked for Crown Life Insurance just 2 blocks East - and for me - I worked for a film casting agency at Cumberland/Yorkville. After a days work, me and my co-worker would head down to The Pilot tavern for "happy hour" - play pinball games and watch MTV.
Thems were the days :)
Gordon Lightfoot's immortal Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald was recorded in a studio in Yorkville. The recording was the first take and the band had never played the full song before. They tried to improve the song the next day, but it wasn't as good as the first take, so they kept it for the album. True story.
These teens grew up and became politicians , doctors and drop outs . Yorkville in 2024 is for the extremely rich and appeals mainly to out of country visitors . 🇨🇦🎬
I lived over the Grab Bag for a time . . . Then it became the first Mr. Submarine in the country . . .
I had a friend that lived up there after it became sub.
Gentrification ruined Yorkville.
I wish I had been there, done that.
this is where to go real deep in Toronto.
These people are in their 80’s now. I wonder if they know this video is online?
My friend who lives and the time and was a frequent visitor of Yorkville Village AKA known As V Village claims that this is inaccurate there were no fancy boutiques besides there was just secondhand clothing stores appealing to the use of the day coffee houses record stores and I gave him a hard time about this and he insist that this is how it was so I sighted him and said okay I'm going to post I'm going to post a challenge against the Toronto Star as being inaccurate cuz I'm going to fight him as to being the one behind it and I asked for permission and he said yes his name is Michael and he was a musician of the time responses will be forwarded to Michael laugh out loud I hope you make him look bad I'm just kidding
You are correct. The narrator is wrong. There were no 'fancy boutiques' until gentification began to happen in the late 70's. Yorkville was residential homes that became clubs and hangouts. There were a few restaurants, most notably the original (and first) Mr. Sub.
V Interesting/ intriguing scenes & narrative by Wendy but only 5yrs ago, on Kelsey's& Reg's video/photos, this 60s narrative is Wendy's own or1966 Tor Star's. U missed to mention Beatles mania &Rolling stones.., I lived on next st Scollard upstairs, late 90s & during TIFF u see some stars, I talk to Tv king of Kensington Al.Waxman-visiting his son's office, 4th one from my apt,..
Those weren’t the Mods and the Rockers. They were just fashion conscious kids and hippies. The Mods and the Rockers were rival gangs of kids from the early 60’s from the south of England who hated each other and often fought each other most famously in Brighton on the English south coast as depicted so brilliantly on the The Who’s classic album Quadrophenia.
Please tell what it was like if anyone else lived in that era;
I grew up in the east end of Toronto euphemistically named "upper beaches", near Coxwell and Gerrard and Upper Gerrard and Woodbine Av's.
I'd take the street car to Yonge St. then the subway up to Bloor St. followed by a walk North to Yorkville. In 1966 I got my first car and I drove.
Between 1963 or so and 1967 I would visit Yorkville for live music. The places I frequented were El Patio, Myna Bird, Riverboat, and several others that time forgot.
One interesting experience in the EL Patio was when a fellow from the audience approached the master of ceremonies and asked to sing a song. Permission was given and the fellow sang "Gimmy Money". He did a good job with that tune!
ISTR that a date and I saw Gordon Lightfoot performing in the 'boat. (I remember the name of my date, she was that spectacular!) Didn't marry her because I was way too immature, and I had plans which actually materialized to my full satisfaction! Her name was Anita and I still think of her occasionally.
The weekends were lively with young people. I remember some Fridays the street was wall to wall with young people. Cars had to move very slowly; I know because I was one of those drivers!
The psychology/feelings/outlook described by the author herein did not really apply to me; I had my plans which I had set in motion, and nothing was going to derail that until I achieved my goal. It took a while but, as they say, the best things come to those who wait. That applies to me to a "T".
The east end of Toronto was a great place to grow up; beach was a short walk away plus parks and pool. A few steps to the east/west street car line and the subway for downtown shopping and entertainment. Not the gruesome traffic of today. I no longer live in TO as my profession took me to a number of different cities and provinces.
Trust that addresses your immediate curiosities? Good luck to you.
Rockers? I think not.
it was a place to be with others like you, people who didn't fit in the world of those who had grown up in the Depression and gone to war and carried values with them which we could not accept, people who actually believed that moral fibre could be measured by the length of your hair or skirt. We were like the stone in a pool, surrounded by a swirling world in which we did not believe or belong. Only in the Village were we surrounded by others like us, and only there did we feel at home. And we were routinely harassed or beaten by Toronto cops for being there.
uh a load of bolloxs..i moved from the suburbs to yorkville in 63 then after that moved to the uk,,
All these people should be in mid to late 70s now.
Mods? Rockers? In Toronto 66? Who writes this crap?
I recognized a young Eric Lehman ,poet ,didn't see anyone else I knew from those days , the narrative is bogus.
remember City hall demo sleep over.. /.. David Depoe.. .. close street demos.. .. ../ purple onion.. riverboat/.... "Where will I crash tonight."... ..left high school.. /.. ./.. being physically assaulted for criminal reasons in those days was common..".. with no admin follow up"....
The narration is embarrassing. Not surprising coming from the birdcage liner Toronto Star. Nice to see though now almost extinct slim girls.
Ah the good ole days before Trudeau’s refugees took over
This has NOTHING to do with Trudeau. Keep your hate out of our village memories
The worst Prime Ministers in the history of the Dominion of Canada were French Quebecois. Every single French-Quebecois Prime Minister of Canada 1)Sir Wilfred Laurier, 2)Mr Louis Saint Laurent, 3)Mr Pierre Trudeau, 4)Mr Paul Martin and 5)Mr Jean Chretien and 6)Mr Justin Trudeau have been traitors to the Dominion of Canada. The original cancer of the Dominion of Canada were the French Canadian/Acadian and Metis peoples who have been the first number 1 source of conflict, division and tension in the country. The Dominion of Canada would have peace, unity and harmony if the French Cancer that has grown in the country since 1763 if these people vanished. The vast majority of French Quebecois people are anti-English bigots and anti-Canada separatist/nationalist traitors who should have their Canadian citizenship revoked and then they should be deported from the Dominion of Canada back to the Republic of France. The Dominion of Canada should be ENGLISH in language and BRITISH in culture. The official language of the Dominion of Canada stretching from the Atlantic Ocean to the Pacific Ocean should be ENGLISH. The French language should be banned and outlawed throughout out the Dominion of Canada including the Province of Quebec. The Dominion of Canada belongs to WASPS (White Anglo-Saxon Protestants). British people (English/Scottish people) are the true people of the Dominion of Canada. The Kingdom of Great Britain WON and the Kingdom of France LOST the French and Indian War (1754-1763) and at the Treaty of Paris (1763), the Kingdom of France ceased New France to the Kingdom of Great Britain in order to retain the French West Indies. All of the territory of the former New France located in the borders of the modern day Dominion of Canada including its Province of Quebec belongs to Anglo-Canadians/British-Canadians. If it were not for the New French leftovers (French Quebecois and related peoples), the Dominion of Canada would have the Canadian Red Ensign as it's National Flag instead of the Maple Leaf Flag and the Maple Leaf Anthem as it's national anthem instead of the Oh Canada Anthem. STRIP ALL FRENCH QUEBECOIS ANTI-ENGLISH BIGOTS AND ANTI-CANADA SEPARATIST/NATIONALIST TRAITORS OF THEIR CANADIAN CITIZENSHIP AND ROUND THEM UP AND DEPORT THEM ALL FROM THE DOMINION OF CANADA WHERE THEY DON'T BELONG BACK TO THE REPUBLIC OF FRANCE WHERE THEY DO BELONG.
Trudeau and his creeps from the Caribbean and idiots from India screwed up Canada .@@arthurwoofenden5333
@@arthurwoofenden5333 Soooo true man, no Trudeau refugees!
@@arthurwoofenden5333 Didn't you guys hate "the man"? Only the hate you approve of. Some things never change.
Hippie ville