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Spanish River Side Tour, via Lake Pogomasing and the Mogo River
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OK, so you have paddled the Spanish River several times, love it for its wilderness feel, its symphony of white water and exhilarating rapids, all within half a day's drive from Toronto. But you are getting a bit tired of it, "been there, done it!"SPside_kennedy2.jpg (100693 bytes) and are looking for other places. Let me suggest that you go back and do a detour that will lead you through the land beyond the river shore, a land that Grey Owl talked about in "The Men of the Last Frontier" and that you may yet explore. Consider that the native Anishnabe have lived there for centuries, travelling up and down the river to the rhythm of the seasons in order to reach the places where they would hunt and fish. Their routes are still there, and with a little extra effort, you will find them. Enjoy the beauty of this back country, put the old portages to use and reclaim the routes for the canoe, before loggers and miners claim it as theirs. Here's a sampler:

 Span2.jpg (141352 bytes)The waterfall above the flume(Photo by Peggy)

To get to the Spanish, you could jump on the VIA train in Cartier (check the schedules, as the trains run only on alternate days) and ask to be left out at the "flume". Another way is to start from Duke Lake and begin with the East Branch as written up in "Canoeing Ontario's Rivers" Ron Reid and Janet Grand. You could also come from further up, possibly as far as Biscotasing via the Spanish River West Branch. At the "flume", about 10 km below the point where the east and west branches of the Spanish come together, a small river enters from the right, the Pogomasing River. Portage up the well defined trail on the north shore for about 800m, to Pogomasing Lake, or Pog', for short. It's a pretty portage, with the old logging flume to your left, each year less recognizable for its original purpose. Carry past the little pond and then up the hill, past a rushing water fall and put into the lake, right at the still maintained dam. (Note: since 1997, the portage has suffered from blow-downs. As you pass through, please have your saw handy and clear out ONE obstacle for the folks behind you. Maybe we'll get it back in shape that way. Also, I have gotten feedback that the flume portage should be considered strenuous for parties with large and heavy canoes. Such groups should consider portaging via the trail that is used by the cottage community. It starts 3 km downstream from the flume and leaves from the shore opposite the Sheahan train stop. It is slightly longer and a bit boring, but is wide and has no steep grades. If you come by train, get to it by having yourself dropped off at the rail bridge over the Spanish and paddle downstream to the portage. Its hard to miss as there are usually cottagers' boats lying on both shores.)  
Span7.jpg (137516 bytes)  Lake Pogomasing(Photo by Peggy)

Pog' Lake is large, not quite 20 km long, and waves can build up quickly. You will want to head south on this lake, but if you should consider a visit to the north end, there is a large campsite on Picnic Island in the northern end of the lake. Other good sites are: right at the sand spit where you entered Pog' Lake; then 3 km south on the western side at the north shore of the bay where the Pogomasing River enters the lake (take care not to trespass onto private land that is nearby); and there are a few suitable sand beaches in the middle and southern parts of the lake. You will travel to the south, but if you have time to spare, you could make a further side trip up the Pog' River into Little Pog', Dennis and Gilden Lakes and then to Sinaminda Lake. I have seen moose and bald eagles on such an excursion and found it well worth while. Pog' itself had a Hudson's Bay post on Kingston's island. It is probably the one where Grey Owl's friend, Alex Espaniel, was born. As Grey Owl was trapping in the area during two winters in the early 1920's, he very likely was familiar with this old Bay post. Today, there is nothing left of its buildings: I am told they were razed when the last factor's wife had died. (1)

To continue your trip, head into the narrow southwest bay of Pog' Lake (called Dunlop Bay), and locate the portage on the left shore, within about 150 m from the end of the bay. It's a long, but mostly level carry of about 1200m through mature forest. Look for grouse beside the trail, and moose tracks where the soil is soft. As the trail dips at its end, you are on the shore of Kennedy Lake. SPside_kennedy1.jpg (95551 bytes)This lake consists of an oblong northern end  about 3 km in length (with a camp site on its north-western beach), and a narrow southern arm, 5 km long, filling an old geological fault. You will love its clean waters and steep cliffs that rise several hundred feet above the waters. Look for loons at the first large rock face, calling and then answering their own echo as it bounces back from the wall. SPside_kennedy3.jpg (56609 bytes)The southern end of this lake is blocked by a leaky old logging dam, and the 50m portage takes you into a chain of small lakes without names, connected by the gentle flow of the Mogo River. If you want to camp, there is a small camp site on the eastern shore, about 1.5 km south of the Kennedy Dam. After a total of 4 km, you enter Blue Water Lake. The lake is surrounded by dark boreal forest on sandy and gravely shores; there is logging activity beyond the forest wall. You may even hear the distant clank of machinery and muted engine roar from over the hill on the north-western end. The southern end of the lake contains an anomaly you would not expect in this part of the country: a tight circular bay that is blue, as if this were Killarney. The clear water is without weeds and, on a calm day, you can see maybe 50 ft down and look at the submerged tree trunks as if you were floating in an aquarium. If you decide to swim, be ready for a shock: I have measured the water temperature at 14 degrees Celsius, four feet from shore, in mid-August. There is a camp site right in the bay, where someone has assembled beams into a structure that seems to serve as the frame for a camp during the fall hunting season.

 SpSide1.jpg (49607 bytes)    Morning fog, on the way to Little Pog' Lake

Just to the north of this bay, the Mogo River leaves the lake, meanders past a wide marsh, then is blocked by a log jam that can easily be clambered across at its left side. Next, the river is squeezed by the narrowing hills on both sides; it's time to portage down towards the Spanish River. The following two portages are rough and their start is hard to locate. I have talked to local folks and they confirmed that the portages were used years back. Today, where the float plane is the usual method of access to the remote lakes, there seems little use for them. I have seen no indication that anyone has been across them this season yet. But the blazes are still there and I have placed portage markers at the beginning of the first two portages. None of the portages are runnable and you will not be able to avoid the carry.

 

SpaTop1.jpg (156618 bytes)   Map of the portages on the Mogo River
Her Majesty the Queen in Right of Canada, reproduced with permission from Natural Resources Canada

The portage that bypasses the first water fall starts on the right shore, right at the brink of the falls, and has a length of about 400m. Put back into the water and paddle for about 200m until you come to a small falls with an excellent camp site (3 tents).

There is a short paddle (200m) until the next portage, on the right, and you could use its start as a small camp site. The portage is about 250m long, and ends where the creek from Loon Lake enters from the right. A 1-km paddle and you are at the start of the next portage. Look for the remnants of what could have been a logging dam, a pile of rocks on the right shore. The river beyond this point requires frequent lining which gets progressively worse until you are stuck in a deep valley with falls and impassable shores. Thus, it is advisable to pull out at the start of this portage, on the right shore, and forsake the lining. The trail is about 1200m long, but it has been in use lately and is easy to walk. It ends where the Mogo spills into the Spanish, in the back yard of a cabin. Remember to be polite, as you are on private property. If you would like to see more on the Mogo, click here for the web page on Spanish River side Creeks.

Now you are back on the Spanish, about 6 km above Spanish Lake. To end the trip, you could pull out at the Elbow and ask the folks at Fox Lake Lodge (area code 705, 965-2701) for a shuttle back to Cartier's railway station, or continue beyond the Graveyard Rapids down to Agnew Lake.

Scarborough, September 5, 1997
                         (Updated September 23, 1999)

Erhard Kraus

 

July 2001: By now, there have been folks through this route, and I have received enthusiastic reports. Most of this area has now been incorporated in the newly created Spanish River Provincial Park. Unfortunately, the logging company prevailed and retained cutting rights between Pog' and Kennedy; an objection on my part got ignored. But maybe this can be fixed in the future, with the help of people like yourself. If you decide to try this route, keep your party small as the environment in the Mogo area is quite fragile and could easily be damaged by a large group. Also, keep your boats light and your mind open - and I think you will enjoy this jewel of a side trip....

In August 2002, I made a trip with Peggy through the area and noted the following:
* the new Spanish River Park is currently being implemented and much of the loop is within the new park. MNR/Parks staff are doing surveys of current users and we took home a survey to be filled out. Values (i.e. location of birds nests, camps, camp sites, portages, spectacular places) are being charted and an MNR canoe preceded us on this route - Hi, Jenny and Karen, 'hope you had a good trip!
* the route was clean and pristine in the remote sections and I appreciate that since it's been that way ever since I paddled it the first time. Even the Spanish River sites that we looked at were kept neat except for the odd stray sheet of TP - alright, so we just tidied up a bit before making camp on the last stay.
* local folks on Pog are a bit worried about the increased camper and fishing traffic that the park will bring and hope that the enforcement will solve any problems that might arise.
* ATVs are making their tracks in the woods, and the last portage on the Mogo down to the Spanish is showing the first signs of wear. Also, some turkey is running the ATV regularily within ten feet of a native grave plot beside one of the lakes.
At the Elbow, a large group of ATVers from Sudbury had set up camp and hope to make it "their place" - it's their first year...
As I was getting a lift (by truck) from the Elbow towards Fox Lake Lodge, a couple of ATVs scared the hell out of us as they came around a sharp bend towards us and avoided a collision only by ploughing through the bushes beside the road. Whew! And that road is getting awfully rough now.
* portages along the Mogo needed clearing again in a few spots as trees had fallen, and the saw came in handy. For folks that plan the same trip: keep the group small as the campsites are not large and some are fragile. Also, it was encouraging that others before us had helped to keep the portages open, but when clearing brush on the portage, please cut down to the ground so that no stumps are left.
* we saw bald eagles several times on Pog Lake and twice beside the Spanish - it's nice to see these birds re-establishing themselves.

Note (1): In "Land of the Shadows", Grey Owl's biography by Donald S. Smith, is the following reference:

    In Bisco, Archie's best friends were the Espaniels, or L'Espagnols (French for "Spaniards"), an Ojibwa family with whom he lived for several years in the early 1920s. He considered Alex Espaniel as "a kind of adopted father
of mine" and, in many respects, Alex was the only real father Archie ever had. Alex's son Jim, and Jane, his younger daughter became Archie's lifelong friends. Alex's father Louis Espaniel, had run a small HBC outpost
at Pogamising, just east of Bisco. Louis' grandfather the original LEspagnol, or "Spaniard" in some ways had been a
late-eighteenth-century Spanish equivalent of Archie Belaney, a white man who had adopted