This part of the country seems to have all hell for a basement, and the only trap door appears to be in Medicine Hat.
He was describing the booming natural gas economy in the town that proudly wore “The Gas City” nickname.
To my mind, the name of Medicine Hat echoes the old Cree and Blackfoot tradition of red mystery and romance that once filled the prairies. Also it hints at the magic that underlies the city in the shape of your natural gas. Believe me, the very name is an asset, and as years go on will become more and more of an asset.
So Medicine Hat stayed Medicine Hat and their “The Gas City” moniker also remained. While natural gas is what made the place famous, it easily could have been famous for pottery, or neon.
There are some remarkable old signs in Medicine Hat. Just cruise around the city of 60 000 and you’ll see them everywhere. From the highway to downtown, to around random corners, here are some of the neon gas signs to try and find when you visit The Gas City:
Then there are other classic signs, not neon, but still wonderful to seek and find.
There’s old vintage brick signs all over downtown.
The Monarch Theatre has a wonderful art deco style font.
And I only wish I hadn’t eaten so much already on my visit (having done 5 courses in the Saamis Teepee and an early lunch at Skinny’s Smoke House) because Tino’s looked absolutely wonderful.