The Self-Sufficient Homestead

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Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.
Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.
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Basement walls are 24 inches thick, resting on smooth limestone bedrock. 
Basement walls are 24 inches thick, resting on smooth limestone bedrock. 
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Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.
Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.
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Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.
Nine-inch-thick hand-quarried limestone covers the stud-and-timber frame of the Maxwells’ owner-built homestead.

I used to daydream about going back to the land and building a place of my own. When I finally did it, I discovered the reality of homesteading was even better than I had imagined.

My grandfather took me to see the original Grizzly Adams movie, The Life and Times of Grizzly Adams, when I was 12 years old. As I watched the story of a man learning to survive in the wilderness, for the first time in my life I glimpsed a way of living that was in harmony with nature. That idea was extremely compelling to me, even if the story was contrived from a Hollywood director’s chair. One of the main attractions for me was freedom from the need for money. As a youngster, I thought the prospect of a money-free lifestyle in the wilderness looked like a great alternative to the few dollars I earned each week cutting grass and painting garages.

I grew up in a sprawling Toronto suburb, where I was fortunate enough to meet my wife, Mary, during our last year of high school. But by the end of my teens, I couldn’t wait to move away. More than anything, I was thirsty for a piece of land. I wanted a place with plenty of scope for my imagination, a patch of ground with enough room to dream big, get my hands dirty, and forge a sustainable and beautiful partnership with the natural world. More than 20 years later, I’m here to tell you that such a life is possible, and that here in the country there’s room for you, too.

Building a Home

When I was 23, Mary and I bought a 91-acre parcel of farmland and forest on Manitoulin Island, nestled along the north shore of Lake Huron in Ontario. Five years after that, we settled into the mortgage-free stone-and-timber house that we built for ourselves on the property. Today we share this home with our four island-born children: Robert, 14; Katherine, 10; Joseph, 7; and Jacob, 4.

  • Published on Jun 1, 2005
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