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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1975-07-24, Page 2A raid in Seaforth? It sounds rather improbable, but it happened. Lions Carnival organizers were surprised last week when on their first night of operation, they had a visit from a squad of plain clothes OPP officers from their anti-gambling operation. The policemen advised the Lions to shut down all their games of chance until they obtained a licence. The next day the Lions Club got a licence and were able to open with ail their games going on Friday night, so that there was not much harm done in the way of lost revenue. But it was embarrassing. Here's a club that has been serving Seaforth and area for fifty years, and running the Carnival as a way of raising money to pay for the swimming pool that thousands used for more, than forty years. They haven't , to our knowledge, been infiltrated. by the Mafia. They aren't operating sleazy body rub parlours on the sly. All that they did was to run a carnival with some harmless games of chance, much the same as the carnivals they ran two or three generations back. They didn't apply it's a noisy world we live in and anything that can cut down on the noise that assaults from morning to night is just fine with us. We've lived in a few big cities but most summer nights, it's a heck of a lot noisier on Seaforth's Main Street than it was at Bathurst and Dupont in Toronto. That's why we are all in favour of the local police charging people with that somewhat vague offense that appears in our court report as "unnecessary noise". All the violations we've seen though involve people who have been driving and squealing tires. But the noise that woke us up one night recently about 1:30 a.m. came mostly from pedestrians. A group of happy go, lucky types picked that hour of the morning to go hollering and streaming up and down the Main Street. They were practising their hog calling and bouncing echoes off Main Street stores. They probably didn't stop to think that people live above all those stores, and people were trying to sleep. In for a licence because they never had and didn't know it was necessary. But the long arm of the law came to the Carnival and set them straight. Now laws are laws and ignorance of them is no excuse. But couldn't the -Lions Club have been told of the licence requirement before they opened? The OPP anti-racket squad were only doing their job. But protecting citizens of Seaforth from possible sin without a licence (sin with a licence is okay) at the Lions Carnival seems just a little bit silly. Couldn't the anti-gambling policemen be employed at something more important --- like making sure that nobody in Ontario gets a chance to play at pinball machines? -Or checking out the odds on the Olympic Lottery draws? Or maybe,just maybe, they could go after the biggies, the underworld money laundering schemes, and loan sharking operations that bilk thousands of people out of millions? Compared to these goings on, we're pretty honest here in Seaforth. Really we are fellas. fact we wouldn't doubt that people within a block of Main Street had' trouble sleeping with all the racket that was going on. We've heard that the noise on Goderich Street is also pretty heavy at night and in the early morning. One temporary resident of Goderich'Street W. says "at home (near a large city) I wake up to the sound of birds singing, here I wake up to trucks roaring and changing gears." We don't know if noisy revellers on the street at night or barrelling truck drivers can be charged with unnecessary noise as well as hot rodders. But it would seem like a good idea. Or maybe Seaforth, like the big cities, needs an anti-noise by-law, to keep the din down to an acceptable level and let residents get some sleep at nights. Otherwise people will conclude-- for peace and quiet try a small city street or an air conditioned apartment, for noise and sleepless nights, go to a small town. Amen by Karl Schuessler I'll take St. Paul -- warts and all. I don't care what the lady libbers say. They put him on their enemy list, you know. He qualifies as one of their male chauvinist pigs. K can understand_ though why the ladies have never )ilred him. Wharlwith • all those letters of ,his tat •told--thorn ito . ::sabrrAit, themselves unto their husbands":" to keep silent in the church. To keep- that veil over their face. And to stay plain and unadorned. It never helped much either when he sal he permitted no woman to teach or to have authority over men. He said the serpent fooled Eve, not Adam. And women redeemed themselves for that fatal mistake by bearing children. And if all that wasn't bad enough, he advised me o ma ry because "it is better to marry than to bur ." But for himself, Paul preferred the sin e state, the celibate life. Now you can see why this kind of talk never endeared him to the women. In a recent church magazine article I read where a man tried to make St. Paul palatable for the women. Why, he even went so far as to nominate St. Paul' avatron saint of women. He pulled out his bottle of wart remover and made all sorts of applications on Paul's warts. Now maybe Paul didn't write some of those letters after all. Or maybe the early church did a little editing of them. Or maybe those offensive words of his were actually the words of the opposite point of view. And St. Paul just started off his paragraph with them, so he could rebut them. And then the man told the ladies to count all the times Paul mentioned the names of women in his letters. See? Look at that big number? He was sending his best regards to them in all of these greetings. He was no woman Itater that one. Then the author- quoted Paul's glorious --"" Noisy Seaforth passage about freedom. "There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave nor , free, pOtter nianer,„ je„. „,, ,,„ female; 'ter 'YOU all one in -Christ Jesus. " But I don't think all this kind of wart removing worked. I don't think the warts went away at all. For Paul did tell the women things that kept them in their place. He greeted the women, sure. But most of the women served in a helping and hospitality way. They were waiting on. And the women libbers don't want just those roles. They want a say in the decision making and the power structures. An religious freedom in Christ is one thing. But it's a long way to stretch it to mean racial, social and sexual equality. At least Paul never made the • stret ch So what if Paul didn't write one or two of those letters? He still has a lot to answer for in his undisputed writings? But as I said in the beginning, I'll take St. Paul --warts and all. I'll let him be the man for his age -- not much different from any other man of his age. Back in his day, men accepted women as unequals and inferiors. Just as they accepted a flat earth. I'll let St. Paul be a man of his time's. It was a time when celibacy and the monastic life and austerity were religious ideals. And besides, he expected the end of the world rt any minute. Times change. And so does our thinking. But the gr' eat religious insights of Paul have not changed. He preached faith, hope and love. These three still abide. And so does his stress on grace and mercy and forgiveness. So I'll still take St. Paul -- warts and all. ti Sugar. and Spice by Bill Smi,ley Well, that big heat wave through the end of June and into"July puts the lie to all those pessimists who claim our summers are changing, getting cooler and damper. That was a real, old-fashioned scorcher. Even our big, old, high-ceilinged house, surrounded by shade trees, warmed up to the almost-uncomfortable point after a week of high blue skies and hot yellow suns. Farmers were worried, and a lot of people who had to work through the heat were suffering, and I had room for a lot of sympathy for both as I lay on the beach and wondered whether I should go in for another duck to cool off. I have lots of sympathy, but no feeling of guilt, because I have paid my dues, slugging it out in the heat many a summer when Other people were cooling off outside and inside. There *ern several years of working as a serf on one Of the big passenger boats that Used to pi, the Great Lakes, WevVorked 12 hours a day, seven days a Week, That was in the days When a long Weekend Was just a long Weekend, With no holiday's 'teethe wailing Stiff. • Mitt of the minim& I enjoyed When We were "up the Wet,' SleePitig tinder blankets at night, nedleVelliiititi the hot clear days and cool nights of The Lakehead, or Thunder Bay. as it's now known. But down at the lower end of the seven-day run, at Windsor and Detroit, it was another story. That was then, and still is. the muggiest. funkiest, just plain hell-hottest place in North America. Even the passengers perspired heavily. The crew didn't perspire, nor even sweat. They ran like waterfalls. When you hit the Detroit River, you knew it. First, by the filth of the water. Secondly, by the lack of any semblance of breeze. Third, by the stink from the breweries of Windsor, There was no air conditioning in those days. I f you had a fan kicking around torrid, tired air, you were lucky. The passenger cabins were airless. The crew's quarters, most of them without windows or portholes. were virtually unbreathable in. And the stokehole, where the black gang fired the coal Into the furnaces, was an inferno. Why there wasn't mutiny down there, I'll never know. But we were young and healthy and had no unions to tell us how we were being exploited (which we were). So after cleaning up the boat and standing under a tepid shower, it was on with some clean duds and out to sample the joys of a night in Detroit: big-league ball burlesque shows and something the Yanks called beer. It was pretty heady stuff (not the beer) for a 17 or 18 year old. Some of the boys had a little trouble making it up ,the • gang-plank. Then it was up to the top deck, because there was no use trying to sleep in our quarters. and sit there, naked, as the boat glided up the river, into Lake St. Clair, and the first signs of a breeze again. No sleep, and a 12-hour day ahead, but who needed it? Then there was a summer working in a factory in Toronto. Most of the factory was air conditioned (it had become practicable by then) as the plant turned out film and cameras.But guess who got to work in the machine shop, down in the bowels, with the lathes and the welding machines and the temperature about 96? In hot weather, and I sweat it was hot all summer, the guys down there were in a foul mood throughout their shift. I honestly believe that, in the various 'summer jobs I've had, I have sweated enough to fill the tank of one of those new solar-heated homes they're talking • a bout — something like 40,000 gallons. And there's another type I feel sorry for. That's the weekly newspaper editor. Of course, they're so spoiled now that sonic of them even haVe, as I understand, air conditioning in their offices. But in my day, the office took the full blast of the summer sun from about noon on. Outside on the street, long cool girls in shorts and tops, and little, cool, brown kids in even less, sauntered along, oblivious to the heat. Inside, the editor stewed and sizzled, trying to shake off pieces of paper that stuck to his damp hands, trying to explain to advertisers why the paper was coming out late, wondering if there would be any advertising next week, and trying to wring an editorial out of a soggy brain. Maybe I'll check things out with some of my old weekly colleagues at the convention this summer in Saskatoon. I'll expect a cool answer. Yes, sympathy, but no guilt feeling. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to take my grandbaby out to the beach, where we will Sit in the cool sand with the waves washing over our legs, and look at the girls in bikinis, and dig holes in the wet sand, and splash each other, and jabber at each other in that special language that nobody else 'seems to understand, and give not a single thought to all the poor, steamy, smelly masses working today. Never mind, chaps, I've got a rotten sunburn. 7 f run xposit Since 1)860, Serving the Community First Pulblished at SRAFORTH, ONTARIO, every Thursday morning by McLEAN BROS. PUBLISHERS LTD. ANDREW Y. McLEAN, Publisher SUSAN WHITE, Editor Member Canadian Community Newspaper Association Outgo lo Weekly Newspaper Association and Audit Bureau of Circulation Subscription Rates: Canada (in advance) $10.00 a Year Outside Canada (in advance) $12.00 a Year SINGLE COPIES — 25 CENTS EACH Second Class Mail Registration" Number 0696 Telephone 527-0240 SEAFORTH, ONTARIO, JULY 24, 1975 Sin without a licence A Northern river hit the Years A.go4e JULY 23,1875 Mr.Annitgge, the Mayor has been in cOmmunication with various parties, with the view of securing same valuable branch of manufacture for the town of Seaforth.fle has now a proposition from a well known iron founder to the effect that he will establish works for a bonus of $6,000. He also purposes erecting buildings at a cost of $7,000.00. A son of Geo. Weyland, of Egmondville, met with a painful accident. He was amusing himself on a swing when he fell off, fracturing his thigh-bone. At a meeting of the Town Council here, the principal business transacted was the passing for a by-law exeppting members of the Fire Brigade front the payment okPoll tax. , R. Cyrimoldby of Seaforth has in his garden a crab apple tree which is now in bloom for the second time this year. The Kitty Pringle of Bayfield under Capt. Marks, with 1200 bushels of wheat, was the first vessel 'to unload at the new elevator at Goderich. Mrs. Woodman's clothesline was relieved of a quantity of wearing apparel. The annual fall show in connection with the Hullett Branch Agricultural show will be held in Clinton in September. About $350.00 are offered in prizes. JULY 20, 1900 It was a great shock to Brucefield friends to hear of the . death of Mrs. Donald Campbell. The remains were interred in Baird's Cemetery and it was one of the largest funerals that ever passed through the village. James Davidson of Leadbury has , had a new roof put on his barn, Among, the neatest and tidiest farms around Leadbury are those of Francis McCulla and Wm, McGavin. R. McMordie of Kippen, went to Parkhill the past week to look at improved machinery for the making of brick. A pleasant affair took place in the lodge room of Court Sherwood Forest. It was the 2Sth anniversary of the lodge. Harry Town is •the only charter member left and his fellow members presented him with" a 'gold headed cane. The electric dynamo in the electric light works burned out and the injury is so serious as to render the machine useless. The new dynamo will cost $1300. James Scott, leader of the Presbyterian Church choir is treating the choir to their annual picnic at Bayfield. Archibald Scott, who is on his way home from Manitoba, says that the wheat will n of yield 3 bushels to the acre. John Beattie, is the happy owner of a gold nugget sent him from the Klondike by his son Wm. John McCaa of Egmondville has just completed a large new bank barn on his farm. One of the busiest, men in town was M. Broderick, the efficient secretary of the Seaforth Turf Club. Mr. John McNaughton of Tuckersmith met with an unfortunate accident. He was fixing the track orrhis barn when the ladder slipped and he fell. J. H. Reid, D.D.G.M. and L. Jackson are representing Britannia Lodge at Grand Lodge at London. Wm. Lindsay of Constance has purchased and got home a new threshing outfit. Mr. and Mrs. C,A.McDonell of Hensall have returned home from Forest where they have been for the past month. John McGregor of Tuckersmith has purchased A Grigg's dwelling in Hensall. A 'very severe hail storm passed over Cromarty on Wednesday. JULY 21, 1925 Mark Miles Jr. is recovering 'nicely from wounds received while riding his bicycle on theHuron Road at St\Columban. Quite a number of people went to Colborne for black cherries. Quite a severe electrical storm passed over McKillop on Tuesday. Frank Finnegan's barn was burned to the ground. The semi-final football game played at Winthrop between Kitchener and Winthrop was the best game played this season. Nelson Govenlock was, the referee. A very successful bridge and euchre was held on Mrs.(Dr.) Metcalf s lawn at Bayfield for the benefit of the Golf Club. $37.00 was realized. A very large congregation of Presbyterians gathered in St. Paul's Church, Hensel] when Rev. Mr. Bennie of Mitchell was the guest speaker. The choir was assisted by Miss Jean Murdock of Brucefield and Mr. Godbolt of Exeter. The Seaforth Public School Board have engaged the services of Edwin Crawford of Ingersoll, to fill the vacancy caused by the resignation of F.T.Fowler. His salary will be $1,300.00. Writing from Seattle, Wash., Melvin Piliman states that with the passing of Noble Cluff, he is left the sole surviving member of the Seaforth Council of 1882. The street dance staged by the Lions Club on Main Street was a decided success, despite the chilly evening. An added attraction was provided by Jerry Hudson, who climbed the Ifront of Cardno's Block to the top of the tower, where he stood on his head. • A huge snake, believed to be the mate of •one found in D.J.O'Reilly's bush was found by berry pickers. It was-larger in size than the other one. Wm. Zimmer of Dashwood has moved into Mrs. Snider's home and J. Elligsen of Mitchell has taken possession of the Commercial Hotel. On Wednesday four pairs of bowlers motored to Goderich. Reg. Reid, and Charlie Sills, Wm. Duncan and Jack Best, Fred Robinson and James Willis, Ross Sproat and Dr. Bechely, the last pair being successful in bringing home first prize. JULY 21, 1950 About 335 friends and neighbors of Mr. and Mrs. Leonard John Morrison gathered at the Seaforth arena in a post nuptial reception. Mrs. Morrison was the former Mary Clotilda Maloney of R.R.5, Seaforth. They were prsented with a purse of money, Ken Stewart doing the honors. John L. Malone read the address. Don Woods, Seaforth broke a shoulder bone while playing ball in Dublin. He will be unable to work for about six weeks. The law office of A.W.Sillery, Seaforth barrister, has been removed from the Royal Block to larger offices on the ground floor of the Dominion Bank Bldg. Mrs. Cleave Coombs entertained a number of women at a demonstration of plastics when Mrs. Angus McLean displayed manyarticles. The modern cottage of Thos. D..Sills on Franklin St. was sold to Leo. Stephenson of Constance. Two storey brick house of Wilmer Broadfoot on West William St- to W.E.Southgate. Joseph O'Rourke, son of Mr. and Mrs. Th os. O'Rourke of Dublin was driving ateam hitched to a mower across a bridge when the horses became frightened and bolted. he received face and hand lacerations and was taken to St. Joseph's Hospital, London. A number of Dublin citizens and friends of Mr. and Mrs. Van Horne gathered in Looby's Hall prior to their departure to Hensall. An address was read by Major Allen of Staffa, and they were presented with a lazy-boy chair and table by Wm. Stapleton, Hugh Pugh and Th os. Butters. Stanley J. Smith, Tillsonburg was engaged as Music Supervisor by the Seaforth District High School Board, Mr. I.B.Jamieson left for Halifax where he has accepted a position. A quiet wedding was solemnized in Northside parsonage, Seaforth, when Rev. D.A.MacMillan united in marriage Edith May, daughter of the late Mr. and Mrs. W.D.Hoiag of Seaforth, to Riev. A.W.Gardiner, B.A. of Egmondville. Stanley Hocking, Cromarty farmer, who lost his right arm in a farm accident was transferred to Victoria Hospital from Stratford General hospital.: District citizens were surprised to see a large balloon pass over town in a northerly direction. A very large crowd gathered at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Geo. Mogk in honor of Mr. and Mrs. Carman Mogk of Brodhagen. Howard Ouerengesser read an address and they wee presented with a number of valuable gifts. 0 40, A 0