Birchwood’s History

His friends call him Al and his former clients know him as Dr. Clark, but when in 1939 at the age of 12, he decided that he was definitely going to become a veterinarian, he was Elmer. Elmer grew up on his parent’s dairy farm near Hartney, in the far southwest corner of Manitoba. He was surrounded by animals from the very beginning. The farm not only had a herd of milking Holsteins, but his dad, who had flown Sopwith-Camel biplanes in World War One, also had a large team of award-winning Clydesdale draft horses. The family’s border collie, Major, also made a big impression on the future veterinarian. Elmer loved to follow his dad out to help milk the cows at 4:30 in the morning. At the time they had 41 cows, of which 29 were milkers. Major would zip off into the pre-dawn dark and return a short time later with exactly those 29 milkers, not one more, not one less, leaving the other 12 on the pasture.

The local country vet, Dr Houck, let Elmer ride with him on his calls, sometimes in his truck and sometimes even in his horse-drawn buggy. If you’ve read or watched James Herriot’s All Creatures Great and Small, you’ll have a good mental image of what these farm calls were like because this is the same era and the same type of practice. These experiences confirmed Elmer’s choice of future career, so in 1946 he applied to the Ontario Veterinary College (OVC) in Guelph, which at the time was Canada’s only veterinary college. He didn’t get in then, so he began to study Agriculture at the University of Manitoba instead. Dr Houck, who had in the meantime become the provincial veterinarian for the Province of Manitoba, was convinced of his potential, so he arranged a special bursary whereby Elmer would have a spot assured at OVC, paid for by the government, in exchange for a commitment to spend a minimum of five years in practice in rural Manitoba. There was a great shortage of large animal vets then, much as there is now, 70+ years later! He started at OVC in 1947. Because of his year in Agriculture he was able to graduate with his Doctor of Veterinary Medicine just four years later, in 1951.

Now officially “Dr. Clark”, he set up practice in Morden, Manitoba, where there hadn’t been a vet for a number of years. His nearest colleague was Dr. Ken Warren in Killarney, 85 miles to the west. For a big chunk of south-central Manitoba, the newly graduated Dr. Clark was “it”, 24 hours a day, seven days a week, 52 weeks a year, for every living creature from litters of barn kittens all the way up to expensive prize bulls. He loved the challenge and the variety and the people, but he knew that the pace was going to burn him out, or even kill him. Moreover, he was newly married and his wife, a city girl from Guelph, was increasingly showing the strain of living in a small town with a perpetually absent husband. So in 1958, Dr. Clark bought a piece of undeveloped land on what was then the western edge of Winnipeg and he made a trip to Ontario to visit his old OVC classmates, Drs. Blake Graham and Dick Ketchall, who had recently opened Amherst Veterinary Hospital in Scarborough.

Dr. Clark came back from Scarborough with a set of blueprints rolled up under his arm – Blake and Dick had given him the plans for Amherst for free. His next stop was to visit Dr. Bill Jones at Pembina Veterinary Hospital, the closest of the two existing small animal practices in the city (the other was Anderson Animal Hospital In St. Boniface, owned by Dr. Norm Anderson). He went, in his words, “cap in hand” to let Dr. Jones know of his plans to open a new veterinary clinic. That’s a level of professional courtesy that has sadly faded into history! Birchwood was then built, more or less as a clone of Amherst, through the cold hard winter of 1958/59 by Malcolm Construction, with Jack Ross as the local architect. In the meantime, Dr. Clark acquired a partner.

Dr. Frank Gulyas was a refugee from the failed 1956 Hungarian Revolution. He was in practice in Carmen during the last two years Dr. Clark was in Morden. They would sometimes meet halfway to chat. As the development of Birchwood was ramping up, Dr. Gulyas approached Dr. Clark with a proposal. His wife, having come from high society in Budapest, was having an even harder time than Marjorie Clark with prairie small-town life. Could they be partners at Birchwood? Splitting the costs and the risk seemed like a good move, so Dr. Clark readily agreed. Gulyas changed his name to Grant (this was an era when “foreign” names could cause problems) and on July 11, 1959, Dr. Clark and Dr. Grant opened the doors of Birchwood Animal Hospital for the first time. They saw 7 patients that day, which they thought was a pretty good start.

Providing a living for two families from a newly opened small animal clinic was not realistic though, so Dr. Grant continued to do some shifts in Carmen. An opportunity to earn some extra income soon fell in Dr. Clark’s lap too. Dr. Anderson had also been doing post-race testing for the horses at the race track, but his son was a jockey, so the commission decided that this was a conflict of interest and approached Dr. Clark to take it over. He had loved horses ever since being around his dad’s Clydesdales, so this was perfect. From this, he also developed a small hobby horse practice on the side at Westgate, with, among others, the wealthy Richardsons as clients.

But then in 1960, the massive Westwood suburban development was announced. Within a couple years Birchwood was booming as new families and their pets flooded into the area.

Dr. Frank Grant left for Vancouver in 1965 but Dr. Al Clark continued to work full-time at Birchwood until 1995. As of this writing in 2019, at the age of 91, he is still full of energy, and full of stories, and full of passion for veterinary medicine.