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Originally Posted by elston
When I was a kid back in the 1940's (in N Hatley Quebec) Dad used to tap the maple trees around our house and down the street where he had permission....in front of the library etc)....it was a very small home operation. I used to go out with him to collect the sap from the buckets on the trees. Mom boiled it down on the wood stove in the house. Sometimes he would say someone had been stealing our sap. I guess the sap is sweet enough that school boys would drink it.
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You bet it's sweet
As kids in the early 70's we "stole" a few sips on occasion from my uncle's operation. It was already tubed even back then and most of the tapped trees were on a hillside with tubes leading to a locked collection hut, actually a garage with a trailer-mounted tank inside. Early tubes were soft rubber like a garden hose, not PVC like today. They were easily damaged so wild animals and dogs were a big concern to my uncle, deer fences only go so far and even an animal as small as a fox could damage or disconnect tubes. This was just a hobby to him and he didn't have time to monitor the tubes every day in season so he hired his son (my cousin) and me to survey the tubes and repair or report any damage.
This required all but 10-15 minutes a day and earned us $5 each per week. Even though that was plenty of pocket money for a 9-year-old in 1972, this was administered by parents to avoid us making unwise investments such as the purchase of 50 bags of potato chips. Being denied free access to this 'trust fund' we decided we were entitled to compensate ourselves by diverting small amounts of sap into paper cups.