I have always liked those historical trivia that can be
tossed into a conversation when the talk slows down, so my
curiosity was piqued when I was asked by a friend "Where was
the first commercial oil well?". Well now, I immediately
guessed Texas. Nope. Then I tried Iran. Not there either. Would
you believe Oil Springs, Ontario? I was skeptical so our friends,
Melvyn and Sheila Burrell, both long time residents of the area,
invited us out to see the site of the very first commercial oil
well ever drilled, well actually "dug" in this case.
The next day, Mel and his wife drove us to the outskirts of Oil
Springs, to the Oil Museum of Canada, and for the next several
hours
we explored the relics and artifacts of a time and business which
is still in operation today. As we stood beside a scale model of
the existing 20,000 barrel per day refinery built in Sarnia in
1958, Mel began his story. So the story goes, long before the
introduction of the automobile, back around the middle of the
1800s, a couple of brothers named Tripp immigrated, looking for
the "gum beds" they had heard about. Gum beds are pools
of oil that have seeped up to the surface. After some
experimentation they were able to boil down the black goo to a
point that it became
asphalt. This was an extremely valuable product
to the ship building world as it is used to waterproof the hulls.
The very first refinery was a large cauldron in which the oil was
heated. It was noted that the lighter kerosene was removed and
sold as a newfangled lighting oil. The work was hard and the
brothers less diligent than was needed to be successful, and
within a year one brother had wandered away and the other sold
his holding to a man named James Miller Williams, who today is
the accepted "Father of the oil Industry". James wasn't
so much interested in asphalt, as he was this new kerosene
product that could be refined from the oil. The market was
growing and demand was outpacing production. Williams abandoned
attempts to recover the surface
oil, electing instead to dig a large pit in the
middle of a "gum bed". At 14 feet he hit free-standing
oil and was soon pumping 50 barrels a day with a hand pump. The
year was 1858 and Williams and his associates had the very first
commercial oil well and refinery, in an oil field which they had
pretty much to themselves. Their exclusive little industry was
short lived as word spread of the "black gold" to be
had for the taking in Oil Springs. Within a year a boom town had
sprung up and thousands were working in the oil industry, buying
land, drilling, pumping or carting off the oil and its
by-products. The secret to this success was a small, simple, but
highly effective mechanical oil pump. It is used today exactly
the way it was in the 1800s. The pump uses an up and down motion
supplied by a walking beam to create a vacuum and suck up small
portions of oil. Two metal pipes are fitted into an outer sleeve
with the lower insert securely fastened to the outer pipe.
Leather washers are attached to the inner pipes to prevent oil
from seeping around. Attached to the end of the lower pipe was a
chamber containing a ball. When the upper pipe is raised, 6 in.
to a foot, a vacuum is created in the chamber. The ball blocks
the upper opening and oil is pulled into the chamber from the
ground. When the pipe goes down, the ball blocks the lower
opening preventing the oil from returning to the ground, and the
only way out is up. Thus a one-way valve is created.
With war looming in the U.S. and the only other well producing
oil located in Pennsylvania soon to be shut down, Oil Springs
found itself the sole producer of oil in the world, supplying 90
percent of the kerosene in North America. The pits grew deeper until bedrock
was hit. Not wishing to stop, the ingenious drillers bit through
rock with spring pole drilling rigs powered by two and three men
on a treadle. The drilling rig was an ash pole tree trunk six to
eight inches thick placed parallel to the ground with the heavy
drilling bit suspended from one end of the pole by a chain. As
the men threw their weight forward, the treadle yanked the end of
the pole downward and allowed the cutting tool to strike the
bottom of the well hole. It was about this time that Hugh Nixon
Shaw straggled into town with $50 in his pocket and title to one
acre of ground. Driven by an indomitable will, Shaw began digging
in July 1861. His cash was gone by the time he reached rock at 50
feet down. He raised credit and began drilling further. Month
after month, broke and hungry, his credit having long ago petered
out, he had drilled to a depth of 157 feet into bedrock. Town
folk said he had sweated enough to fill the hole.