1967 was Canada’s Centennial Year — the 100th anniversary of the Confederation of most of the remaining British Colonies in North America, the nucleus of the Canada we know today. 1967 was a year of great hope, of joyful confidence in the future of humanity in this technological world. The celebration perhaps had its high point in the huge party in Montreal called Expo ’67.
I have a child’s memory of the feeling of that year and of that celebration in Montreal. Expo ’67 remains a touchstone of promise for me half a century later. In 1967 the Voyageurs paddled from the Rockies to the St. Laurence, Trudeaumania still made us all smile, and the October Crisis had not taken our dreams down a peg or two. The summer of 1967 in the public sphere of Canada was a time of unbridled and joyful hope.
All across the country cities and towns created Centennial Projects great and small. Edmonton built a library in the heart of downtown and called it “The Centennial Library”. Alberta established a Provincial Museum in a glorious piece of architecture in the Glenora neighbourhood of Edmonton. The name of the library was changed and later the entire exterior and interior was altered beyond recognition. All that remains of the Centennial Library is the small Centennial Plaza on the library’s south side, under reconstruction now and little used since 1967. And the Provincial Museum sits empty and neglected, replaced by a grey neo-brutalist stack of blocks downtown. Too often we easily push aside the past.
Recently I visited a quirky Centennial Project that stands in quiet opposition to the dimming of the hopeful flame of 1967. In the town of St. Paul, Alberta, a location with a difficult history as the last century began, an unlikely thing was conceived in 1967: the world’s first and probably only purpose-built UFO Landing Pad.
The St. Paul Landing Pad is the subject of snickers and snidery by all manner of critics who have never visited and a few who have visited with the most ungenerous of hearts. From its inception, the St. Paul Landing Pad was a joyful shout of hope and a call for universal peace and tolerance was inscribed on it for all to see:
As mankind stands on the threshold of inter-galactic travel, let us not forget our failures on Earth.
If we are to become voyageurs of space, we must learn the true meaning of tolerance to others that are different from us.
We must remember that no matter how large the universe, the smallest creature has its place in the order of life.
If we fail to conquer disease and pestilence on Earth, but instead transmit them to other planets, we shall never be welcome.
If we fail to travel earth without destroying the environment, how shall we ever travel the universe safely.
If we cannot develop international goodwill among all men, how shall we ever develop inter-galactic goodwill among all beings.
Lastly, if mankind travels this Earth or the universe armed with kindness, tolerance, hope and good spirits, he will always be welcomed.
The plaque to the left of the stairs leading to the pad reads:
Republic of St. Paul
(Stargate Alpha)
The area under the world’s first UFO landing pad was designated international by the Town of St Paul as a symbol of our faith that mankind will maintain the outer universe free from national wars and strife, that future travel in space will be safe for all inter-galactic beings, all visitors from earth or otherwise are welcome to this territory and to the Town of St. Paul.
It takes a measure of bitterness to snicker at such a call.
When a visitor realizes that the call of hope has been heard and taken up and amplified by successive generations of citizens of St. Paul, the snickers simply must stop.
In 1967 the Landing Pad was built by a generation at the beginning of the Space Age wanting to express a hope for a tolerant future. This optimism was the oxygen of the time. The moon landing was about to happen, Star Trek was on the television promising a Star Fleet utopia that looked an awful lot like Expo ’67.
A generation later, in the 1990s, a Visitors’ Centre was added, a retro flying-saucer-roofed space with 360 degree windows connected to the Landing Pad by a concrete bridge, welcoming visitors from around the world and across the galaxy. Sometime after the Visitors’ Centre was finished, someone noticed that the Landing Pad was not wheel-chair accessible, and a ramp was seamlessly added to the design, helping to realize the universality expressed by the original design.
In 2017, 50 years and two or three generations after the building of the Landing Pad, a time capsule was installed in a beautiful sculpture in the International Space beneath the Pad. The time capsule is to be opened on the 100th anniversary of the building of the Landing Pad, Canada’s Bicentenial of Confederation.
When you visit the Landing Pad today, surrounded by mature trees that were not even seedlings in 1967 photos, you will likely be welcomed in the Visitor Centre by a young person who represents at least the fourth and probably the fifth generation since the Landing Pad was erected. The Landing Pad has been a fixture of hope in St. Paul for about half the life of the town. This unlikely monument has been maintained and augmented by generations of citizens of this small town for over five decades. It’s message of tolerance is carried on by those citizens: St. Paul Pride commissioned a lapel pin depicting a flying saucer riding a rainbow, onward and upward, into a better future, a better future in which we now live, and and even better one for which we must continue to strive.
When I look at some of the Google (ab)user reviews talking about a boring town and a stupid UFO thing, I just shake my head and think, and say it out loud: “You weren’t actually here. You weren’t actually there. There are no boring towns, only boring visitors. You weren’t actually there.”
Please, go visit the St. Paul UFO Landing Pad if you are ever in east central Alberta. Explore the town and learn about the early history of St. Paul des Metis, a Metis settlement destroyed in just a few years by the disasters of colonial paternalism, residential schools, and forced relocation. Learn about the long road to acknowledgment of the lost Metis generations, of the generations of Quebecois immigrants, of the generations of Ukrainian newcomers looking for that better future, and of another disaster, the Holodomor. All this in a sculpture park on the lake shore in Lagasse Park, beside children at play on swings and laughing on the spray deck and with parents taking a moment to rest and chat on a summer morning or a winter afternoon.
Stand on the shore and consider the monumental sculpture “Broken Wheat”, a shattering reminder of what must never be again, but tragically probably will, and build yourself a warm UFO Landing Pad of Tolerance and Hope deep in your own heart.
The world really really needs more of those.
The St. Paul UFO Landing Pad is open and welcomes visitors throughout the summer months.
The Town of St. Paul, Alberta, is open and welcoming to visitors every day of the year.