The Huron Expositor, 1973-04-12, Page 2•
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SEAFORTH, ONTARIO, April 12, 1973
It can work both ways
A
Seaforth's fire brigade established Canadian records as its
hose reel team competed in tournaments some ninety years
ago. This picture taken at the corner of Market and Jarvis
Streets, which at that time was the Town Square, shows the
brigade team ready for a practise. The 'residence in the
centre background is now occupied by Mr. and Mrs. William
Brown.
From My Window .
By. Shirley Keller.
- In the Years Agone
- Sugar and. Spice
By Bill Smiley
Huron MP Robert Mc-
Kinley apparently thought
a recent article by Ottawa
Journal writer Paul Jack-
son regarding the number
of defeated Liberal can-
didates now working in
government jobs worthy of
interest to a number of
Huron constituents.
He sent out several
copies of the article in-
dicating that at least
12 defeated Liberal can-
didates had been able to
find jobs on the public
payroll.
'Mr. McKinley could
have saved the money he
spent on having the article
reprinted and mailed. Po-
litical patronage should
surprise no one.
No doubt the same
lengthy list could have
been obtained about stal-
wart PC members working
for the government in
Ontario or NDP backers
being on the public pay-
roll in Manitoba.
Ironically, the item
reached our desk on the
same day an announcement
was made In Toronto that
Any day now it will be cheaper to fly
to Europe and back than it is to spend 'a
couple of days in the city.
Air fares are coming down as rapidly
as city prices are taking off. This was
borne home to me, as they say, during
a recent brief visit to the Big Smoke.
And I don't mean New York. Just an
ordinary Canadian citfln,the true north,
strong but far from free.
Our relatives always kindly invite us to
stay with them, but we visit the bright
lights so seldom that we throw caution to
the wind, let ourselves go deliberately
decadent, and plunge for the hotel room
and all the extras.
It used to be grand feeling: checking
in at the hotel just like the rich people;
tossing the bell hop half a dollar as though,
you did it every day; walking into the
.,luxurious room and turning up the heat
and to hell with the fuel bill; picking up
the phone to call room service; and loftily
asking the Old Lady, "Wonder what
the poor people are doing today?"
But that semi-annual plunge is no
longer into a warm bath of unaccustomed
luxury and service. It's more like a dive
"off the town dock just after the ice has
gone out of the bay. Not refreshing; just
numbing.
Things have changed. Now there's a
car jockey to park your car. He can open
the door with one hand and hold out the
other like a professional beggar in Cal-
cutta.
Next is the doorman. If you have one
small bag, he's right there, taking itfrom
you. with one hand, and holding out the"
other. If you have four heavy bags, he's
busy whistling up a cab for a blonde.
You totter across the capacious lobby,
and the bellhop relieves you of your
bags just before you collapse in front of
the desk.
There's one thing that hasn't changed;
the room clerk. He's as snotty as he
was 20-years ago in every city and every
country. You'd think he owned the place
as he looks down his nose at your over-
coat with the frayed cuffs and your big
rubber boots which you wore from the
country.
And beware the poor innocent who
doesn't have a reservation. He is the
e. dessert for the meal of this particular type
of hyena.
Some day, when I am old enough and
crotchety enough, and I haven't had any
kicks for a long time, and I've driven a ▪ htmdred miles and a room clerk smirks
at me, "Sorry, we haven't a thing,"
I'm going to pull a gun and shoot him
right between his cold, mean little eyes.
And I think a good lawyer, with an under-
standing jury, would get me off scot free.
Next in the gauntlet is the bellboy. He
doese't lug your bags and sweat any more.
He slings them onto a cart. Don't hand
former Huron MPP Charles
MacNaughton had been
named chairman of the
Ontario Racing Commission.
There is no doubt -but
what Mr. MacNaughton will
be a most competent chair-
man and will probably be
followed in the position
by other PC supporters
until such time as the
Liberals win in Ontario
and can name one of their
stalwarts to-the position.
There's little to be
gained in the kettle cal-
ling the pot black.
This newspaper recently
pointed out that some of
Ontario's most conscien-
tious and capable persons
take an active part in
politics and our demo- .
cratic system would be
severely weakened if-they
did. not. Certainly, the
calibre of appointments
would be equally weakened
if those persons actively
engaged in supporting one
party or another were ex-
cluded from accepting those
positions. ..
'(Exeter Times Advocate)
him, with a flourish, the old-time half
dollar. He's liable to hand it back, with
a bigger flourish, and snarl, "Here, Mac,
I think you need it more than I do."
And he's probably right. He's no
"boy". He's 38 ,years old and he owns
three ddplexes.
Well, anyway, you've made it to the
room. But before you flop on the bed,
don't check the room rates on the back
of the door or you won't flop, you'll
swodn.
Holy Old Nelly! You must be in the
wrong room, or they've given you the
Trudeau suite. Shake, your head, look
around the room, make sure that lady
isn't Margaret. Same old room you
swear you paid $19.00 for last time.Same
woman and the price tag is $30.00.
This is not .the time to say, "Oh,
well. In for a penny, in for apound."
You know what happened to the pound. Your
dollar is suffering the same shrinking
sensations.
Dazedly, you call room service, order.,
some ice, and if you're smart, you'll
tell them you don't want it transported
by air from the Winter Palace in St.
Petersburg, (U.S.S.R.) even though it
will take as long and cost as much.
Don't order any glasses. They'll
cost you more than a new pair at your
favourite optometrist's. Drink out of
your hands, as you did when you were a
boy.
If your wife has a yen for something
sweet when you get back from the theatre
or whatever, don't call room service
and order French pastry and coffee. Two
sad little pieces of stale Christmas cake
or something and a jug of coffee will set
you back four bucks, plus tip. Take a
chocolate bar with you instead.
Don't" go to the theatre in the first place.
We took our daughter and her husband to a
show. Four tickets, $48. New York
wouldn't have the nerve.
Don't eat out. Dinner for four, .at
a "moderate" restaurant, with one cock-
tail; can run from $25 to $50. Plus the
inevitable you-know-what The only result
is a nagging feeling whith may be either,
gastritis, or your pioneer ancestors
ghosts haunting you in the stomach.
Final disillusion. I always spring for
a shoe-shine. It seems a reasonable
luxury, as it's one of the two or three
times a year my brogues get a brush. Went
for it this time. Halfway through, I
realized the poor devil shining my shoes
was retarded.
I decided to help, in my small way.' I
had my quarter ready, but changed it for
a fifty-cent piece. Gave it to him, feeling
sort of warm inside. He pointed to a
sign behind my head.
It read, "Shoeshifitii, 500." It was
then I realized which of us was retarded,
as I fished for another two bits.
Honesty is a marvellous thing. Mothers
attempt, to instill it in their children. Em-
ployers look for it. The community honors
it. The entire country is built on it.
In recent days, though, I've noticed
that honesty comes in two varieites.
There's honesty as far as money and other
goods is concerned. It is the kind of,
honesty which is opposite to thievery .
and for the most part, that's the kind
of honesty everyone demands and expects.
The other type of honesty is the brand
which not everyone appreciates. That's
the kliid:rof-UneSti% WM& exigti liefiveen
husband and vilfe Stid friends, or,intir • • ei - • oi any two people.
It is the kind of honesty the mouth-
wash commercials refer to when they say;
"Not even your best friend will tell you
about your bad breath."
It is honesty Which surfaces truth about
oneself or others even when there is a
chance it will hurt.
Children are born with this kind of
honesty. A small child will speak his
mind without fear on any subject . •. and
often does to the horror of his parents.
A child will come right out and tell
you about your flaws. There, is no attempt
to be tactful or discreetly deceitful. A
little child will hammer' home the truth
in its purest form - like it or lump it.
There is a growinK tendency among'
adults , to develop this kind of shocking
honesty. Many will tell you they want
only to bare their own souls to someone
else who will bare their's. They want
.to get on this earthy level with their very
good friends and put sham and pretence
away forever.
There are others who actually believe
that by telling a person he's too fat or
improperly attired or poorly bathed,
there's only good to be gained.
And, I suspect, there are a very, very
few who love to be brutally blunt, just to,
inflict pain and suffering.
I believe in this kind of honesty too .
bilt only if it is carefully practiced. This •
kind of honesty, I believe, must be tem-
pered with kindness and love.
There is a brain injury which can
leave a person incapable of pretence. I
don't know what it is called. I only
know it can break up marriages that
were once good, friendships that were
once beautiful and families which were
once close-knit.
These poor, tortured souls can no more
engage in the little games which all
people play. They can't fake' goodwill
when the inner self 'is angry. They can't
smile and be polite if the situation is
not to their liking. They are unable to
pretend for a sake of a loved one. They
are honest - stark and plainly honest.
And this honesty eventually destroys them.
When one bares his sold to another in
a time of need, that's friendship. When
he bares his soul for the sake of re-
leasing pent up frustrations and a chance
to heat himself talk aloud about it, that's
understandable and healthy.
But when one constantly bares his soul
in the vain hope that by sharing all his
fear or his guilt or hi s frustration he
will pull his listener down to his own
level and 'thereby get approval for his
actions, that's honesty misplaced. That's
when dishonesty is much more appealling
to people, even those you know best.
I read an article recently which talked
about honesty versus Boeing a little in the
right places. The item upheld honesty in
its purest form but deplored honesty
which reduces human emotions to idle
prattle. In cases like hat, the article
noted, jmnesty becomes eweanon rather
than ii aid to better understanding be-
tween people.
So if you have a friend '(or someone
doge* who wants to be totally honest with
you, be grateful until that honesty reaches
the pOitit of becoming something cheap and
unlovely. When that happens, be honest
too, and ask for a complete hold, on any
further confessions until the motives for
them are clearly expressed and accepted
by both parties.
•••• • •
John McNevin, of the' Kippen mills,
met with a serious accident when he was
assisting to roll a log onto the skid,
preparatory to taking it into the mill to
get sawed. The log slipped and he was
knocked down. He was pinned fast with
the log on top of him.
Geo. Taylor and Son of Kippen, who
have been in the Old Country with two
loads of cattle, have returned home.
,The Methodist Church at Londesboro, ?
which stoOs1,9nIthe eAd site for 35 years,
had beetamovkAit little vest where •it/
will remain until the erection of the new
church.
Mr. Harry Cresswell returned to his
duties in the west. As a parting gift
to his sisters, he presented them with
a very stylish carriage, purchased at
-Chatham.
W. D. Bright and John Weir of town
have had electric lights placed on their
residences.
Mr. Somerville of the Grand Trunk
ticket office, ticketed 63 people in two
days, two-thir s of whom went to
Toronto.
Whooping cough has been quite pre-
valent among the children of the 'town
during the past few weeks.
John Dodds of town has commenced
to excavate for the foundation for his
hew residence which he intends• erecting
on his property on- west Goderich St. Mr.
Samuel Dilling "of town has disposed
of his comfortable brick residence on'
Market St. to Abraham Hale for the sum
of $850.00. Mr.' Dilling has purchased
the farm of Elliott Fairborne of Tucker-
smith, hear Hensall.
Moses Thomas
'
of Kettle 'Point, is
at Bayfield putting, in trap nets for M.
Ross.
Work at the harbour, under the
supervision of Contractor Ross of
Brucefield was begun. Several of the
citizens of Bayfield will be engaged as
the work proceeds.
The town council of Zurich intend
making 'sidewalks. They intend making
a lot this year.
David Ross of Dungannon has been
giving Mr. McNevin a helping hand in
the saw mill at Kippen.
Mr. Keating of Seaforth is hustling
along Mr. McKay's buildings. He has
the stable well on the way. Mr. McKay
will have the finest property in the
village of Kippen when completed.
APRIL 11, 1923.
A large crowd, the largest list of
entries, and the best class of stock
ever exhibited at a spring fair here
sums up the Seaforth Spring 'Fair. One
of the main features of the afternoon
was the Township prize, this year car-
ried off by Hullett.
A few, autos have been on the road
near Walton but the roads are in a bad
condition.
Gregor McGregor of Stanley has bought
a farm from Mr. Volland in Tuckersmith
for $6,000. It is a splendid farm, well
located with good buildings.
The students, ex-students, and rate=
payers of S.S.No.9 Tuckersmith, met to
the number of 100 gathered at the beauti-
ful home of Thomas- Shillineanw to un-
veil to him the monument that he had
unconsciously erected to his memory
through his 32 years of residence. A
fine mahogany chair and fountain pen
were presented to him by Messrs. Ken-
nedy and Moore. John Elgie read an
appropriate address.
Elmer Detweiler of Kitchener has
engaged' with T. Kyle of Kippen to assist
in the farm work.
The choir of Carmel Church, Herisall,
rendered the sacred cantata "The Living
Christ", to a large congregation. The
special parts were taken by Mrs. W. A.
MeLaren, MiSs Florence Welsh, Miss
Ola Cook, M. R. Rennie, leader of the
choir, W. A. McLaren ana
Tom DeCoursey of Dublin is moving
to Toronto. He sold his fine farm in
Logan Twp. to Frank Bannon for $8,000.
The buildings' are very modern. The
house is a red brick, built some nine
years ago.
Robert Devereaux, has sold his black-
smith and carriage business in Seaforth
to James Davis of Stratford. Mr. Dev- •
ereaux. will take a , well earned rest
after being 42 years in business.
The curlers, were busy at the rink„
on' Monday and Tuesday, excellent ice
being available, ,
• J. Br6cteircir Ortown tias secured
the contract of decorating the Main St.
of Mitchell for their Old Boys Reunion.'
Thos. Daley has leased his residence
on James St. to J. Hotham.
Miss 'Janet Hogg and her brother
Robert Hogg have moved into the resi-
dence on North Main St. which Mr. Hogg
purchased from Andrew Oke.
Ross Sproat ha' purchased , a
Chevrolet coupe from Carlin Bros. and
S. T. Holmes an Overland sedan from
G. C. Bell. '
The Seaforth Curling Club held their
annual meeting and election of officers
in the Carnegie Library Hall. There
was a very large attendance of members
and eithnslasts; as the session just closed
has been one of the largest and most
successful in the history' of the club
which dates back 46 years.
The Minstrel Show at St. Columban
was well attended. Ney's Orchestra
discoursed many familiar tunes at inter-
vals during the show and also played for
the dancing.'
Over eighty candidates presented
themselves for instruction for Confir-
mation at St. Columban last week.
The west end' Beef Rin g has com-
menced.
APRIL 16, 1948;
Mrs. J. Hillebrecht of McKillop Was
elected President of the Seaforth Women's
Institute.
More than $365. was raised for the
Oddfellows and Rebekahs Cancer -
Polio - and Tuberculosis fund when
the Norwich Band Minstrels played to
an' audience that taxed the capacity of
C ardno' s Hall.
In a test run a drilled well, basis of
Hensall's proposed $100,000 water sys-
tem produced 300 gallons per minute,
Over a 10 hour stretch.
Ken Huisser, 16 year old son of r.
and Mrs. Hartman Huisser, Egmond Ile,
is in Scat Memorial Hospital, s ering
from undetermined injuries received when
he was thrown from a load of hay when
the tea a was driving ran away. The
acciden occurred at the farm of John
, Tuckersmith.
The con,fgegtion of First Presby-
terian Church recently collected more
than on e thousand articles of clothing
for the people of Europe. In addition
the sum of $126. was received to be
used for the purchase of food.
' Falling as he was descending steps
at the home of Norman McLean, Eg-
mondville, Harold Finnegan suffered a
badly sprained leg. '
Mr. and Mrs. J. M. McMillan were
advised by cable that their son Miles
McMillan stationed in Bogota, Colemb is,
S.A. was safe after the week long re-
bellion that had reduced to shambles the
South American city.
Alex Lillico of Egmondville has
purchalkd Albert pepper's farm in
Tuckersmith. Mr. Lillico has sold his
property to Reg. Knight in Egmondville.
Mr. and Mrs. Stanley Garnham of
Winthrop had a very successful auction
sale. Ken Beattie has purchased their
farm. Mr. Garnham has been ill with
the flu but is improving.
Mr. and Mrs. Les. Pepper and family
have moved on to the farm which they
recently purchased from R. K. McFarlane,
Winthrop.
APRIL 15, 1898.
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