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The Great Toronto Snowstorm of 1944
Last weekend, I dreaded the threat of the snowstorm hovering around Toronto and area, which thankfully the city ended up dodging, seemingly in exchange for this week's ghastly temperatures. For the past 10 years of living in Toronto, I've witnessed what have seemed to be pretty horrifying winter weather conditions (though I did miss the infamous storm of 1999). But thankfully, nothing in my experience has rivaled the snow storm that besieged the city on December 11, 1944.
In A Toronto Album 2: More Glimpses of the City That Was, Mike Filey explains that, as was the case with Hurricane Hazel, the weather forecast for that day was utterly inaccurate and nowhere near what the city was eventually confronted with. Between four and 12 inches were projected for December 11, which wasn't even close to the amount of snow that engulfed the streets.
With most traffic coming to standstill, the delivery of coal and milk quickly became a problem. Residents were instructed to provide snow-free access to their coal chutes. Otherwise, they would not receive their order. In the case of milk, the customers were forced to visit a nearby fire hall or other temporary location in order to pick it up -- not so easy considering the state of the streets.
The snow quickly reached two feet when it started falling, and the drifts were much higher. Gill Murray, in his memoir The Invisible War: The Untold Secret Story of Number One Canadian Special Wireless Group: Royal Canadian Signal Corps, 1944-1946, from which the title of this post is taken, writes that while he was visiting his friends, one of them living at Knox College on St. George Street, they woke up to four feet of snow on their doorstep, which he describes as an "amount unheard-of in Toronto."
In total, during the two days of the storm, over twenty-two inches of snow fell and twenty-one people died -- thirteen of them of exertion, as they shoveled snow that surrounded their homes. Schools and businesses remained closed for days, including the ammunition factory. The huge drifts trapped people in their homes, and the strong winds eliminated all visibility. On Queen Street, the wind and snow were powerful enough to knock down a streetcar, trapping passengers inside and killing one of them. Unlike the big storms of today, Toronto was completely paralyzed by the event.
Images from the City of Toronto Archives.


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Still, I was walking home last night after our mini-storm thinking about how it would have paralyzed Vancouver.
What I'm saying is, bring on the snow. Toronto looks great in it.
No wonder people died of exertion!
Also, that shot of Eaton's College is so awesome!
Currently that corner is a Timmy's!
Best thing that ever happened to him.
On a serious note, nice Photos. Its amazing how the Queens Park photo looks like it was taken recently, just in black and white.
And also amazing is how unrecognizable Eatons on College (now College Park) is.
On a sidenote, The photo with Eaton's in it isn't quite Yonge and College. What's now College park was built long before 1944. Check out this photo and see what Yonge and College looked like in 1930:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Exterior_of_Eaton%E2%80%99s_College_Street_Store_-_Toronto_-_ca_1930.jpg
The pics are great. The only pics I have are in my head.We lived around Dufferin and Eglington .My brother went up to the main st. to get milk and bread from a horse drawn waggon.
We children piled up snow in the back yard and tunneled into it to make a igloo.
My husbands dad worked at Eatons and walked to work down Queen st. from Greenwood. by the time he got there it was nearly time to go home.
That was a great day for a nine year old.
Being only a year old at that time, I don't remember this storm, but everyone talked about it for years! My mom told me that the next day, she bundled me onto a sled, and headed off to the fire department to pick up milk. Two elderly ladies passing, stopped, glared at her and said, 'Imagine! Taking a baby out in THIS weather!' (I was fine - poor mom was the one navigating the snow drifts!)
in the deep snow.....it was my uncle who told my mother not to send me to school as it was very cold on top of the deep snow. My father was helping in the war in Europe so it was up to her to shovel the snow and stoke the furnace with coal, as was the case in many homes at that time.