Clinton News-Record, 1969-10-23, Page 9Editorial comment'
The beaches
Several weeks ago in this space there
appeared a warning about preservation of
the public's right of access to waterfront
land.
Since that time, we are told, a
landowner in the Town of Goderich
sought permission to, buy and close a
99-foot public right-of-way to the Lake
Huron beach.
J. C. Hindmarsh wrote to the editor of
the Goderich Signal-Star to express his
opposition to the idea and the following
paragraphs were excerpted from that
letter:
"With our need for more public
beaches — not to mention access to
existing ones — steadily increasing, it is a
bit disconcerting to note the efforts to
dose existing ones.
"The frustration of being surrounded
are for all
by miles of beach and river Property
most of it completely inaccessible — has
long been the lot of Goderich area
residents.
`''The Policy of township councils seems
to be to keep beach right-of-ways
impassable, or, as at Bluewater Beach a
few years ago, to allow cottagers to fence
them, and charge the public wishing to
use them.
"A prize case, in Goderich Township, is
where a cottage was allowed to be built
part way down the lake bank, square and
true in the middle of the public road.. The
direct path to the beach takes one up the
east side of this roof, across the
ridge-pole, and down the west, — a
procedure, understandably , rough on
morale of all concerned, not to mention
the shingles And so it goes.
Let's communicate down here
The miracle of clear communications
between earth and bodies in space is
demonstrated week after week.
Screens come alive with men walking
on the moon. Across 60 million miles of
space come television images of the planet
Mars. Soon another Apollo craft with men
aboard will head into space for the moon
for further exploration of the moon's
surface.
Yet all these amazing feats bring into
glaring focus `humanity's greatest
weakness. Good communications among
nations, among races, between rich and
poor are still lacking.
The earthly plaque now on the moon
says: "We came in peace for all mankind."
But, in too many of the world's
nations, peace is a foreign word. In
Vietnam, in Nigeria, in Israel and the
neighbouring Arab lands, men with hate
in their hearts and weapons in their hands
continue to kill each other.
The dispossessed and the poor may see
space exploration as a Herculean technical
achievement. But they can not share
either the intense interest and enjoyment
of the world's affluent people, or the real
sense of achievement and national pride
of most Americans.
For them, the problems of day-to-day
existence are too pressing, too harsh. The.
vast majority of mankind lacks nutritious
food and adequate shelter. There are not
enough doctors to treat the ills, of the
people. Most men are rewarded poorlYliir
their long hours of work — particularly in
Asia, Africa and Latin America.,
And the fault lies with
communications among people. Men are
only too eager to listen to what is being
.discovered on the moon or near mars. but
too often they do not wish to hear about
the troubles of the family next door or
about the dilemmas of other nations.
, Barriers of language, of racial and
economic differences, of variations in
tradition and culture divide men who may
live very close to each other. When
astronauts speak to earth from space, all
of us feel close to them despite the
quarter of a million miles separating them
from our planet. We communicate with
them. Now it is time to begin
communicating with each other down
here on earth. — Unchurched Editorials,
United Church Board of Evangelism and
,Social Service.
Time • • • •
Bikini Atoll in the Pacific has been
declared safe for the return of its people,
11 years after the last of 23 experimental
nuclear explosions which devastated the
tiny island.
In 10 years, coconut palms now being
planted will begin to bear fruit.
So nuclear war won't really be so bad.
All we'll have to do is find some quiet
place underground to hide for 11 years.
Then we can come out, get the planking
started, and in only 10 years we'll have
food to eat again.
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This is the time of year
when the hunting stories are
flying around. ,Each time they
are retold, they become a big-
ger lie or a little funnier.
I don't mind the stories
when they're funny, or big, fat
lies. But there's nothing more
boring than listening to a hunt.
er telling you in deadly earnest
the entire story. of how he
would have got his bag of
ducks, or bagged his deer, if
the fates and the weather, and
anything else he can think of,
had not conspired against him.
It's as dull as listening to
someone relate what happened
on every hole of his golf game,
or every hand of bridge. He
would have shot par or made
his grand slam if, if, if . -
Getting back to hunters,
you'll never hear that earnest,
serious teller of tales admit-
ting that he couldn't hit the
side of a barn with a handful
of beans, from three feet. Or
that he's as quiet in the bush
• as a tank on a hot tin roof. No.
there's nothing wrong With
him. It's the gods, or his gun
jammed, or sheer bad luck.
Quite a few of the chaps on
our staff who are keen hunters
urge me to join them. This
means standing around in a
swamp and chest-high boots af-
ter walking an hour to get
there, gazing sullenly for hours
at a sullen sky filled with
blackbirds and swallows and
non-existent ducks.
I've been able to fight off
the temptation for several
years now. I used to be a fair
shot. There's many a tree,
fence-post and tin can in the
country that can testify to that.
and I used to enjoy hunting. It
really was pleasant to get away
from the old battleaxe for a
few hours on a lovely, autumn
day:
But I've 'never been a fanat-
ic. Any tendency I had toward
becoming one was cured forev-
er last time I went deer hunt-
ing. I got lost twice, was al-
most shot once (he hit the
hound instead of me,), and was
dam' nearly drowned on the
way home from a remote is-
land, in a blizzard,,a high wind,
and a leaky boat.
Hunting is for the birds, lit-
erally. In proportion to num-
bers, there are more hunters
killed,. wounded, or disabled
for life from heart attacks and
arthritis, than birds.
Another thing that puts me
off is the type of people who
hunt. There is a large percent-
age of high-grade morons
among them.
I've just read in the Wiarton
Echo a story about two "hunt-
ers" who shot and killed two
wild, white swans that had
made their home near a beach
resort and were a delight to
cottagers. What is there to say
about "hunters" , who shoot
swans?
A couple of years ago, two
chaps I know went out to the
local golf course and shot ev-
ery black squirrel in sight.
This takes a lot of nerve, stam-
ina, and bush-lore; walking
around a golf course, slaugh-
tering half-tame squirrels, with
three ounces of meat each on
them.
Then there are the "hunt-
ers" who go off for a good
drunk in the bush. It gives
them a chance to play poker,
grow a beard, curse, belch and
do all sorts of manly things
like that. They could do the
same thing by checking into a
motel room for a week. But
they enjoy wearing big boots
and rough clothes and making
rude noises. Then they come
home and let their wives push
them around like puppets for
the other fifty-one weeks.
The finest hunters are those
who love nature. They respect
and admire and are curious
about their prey. They shoot
only when they know what
they're shooting at, try to kill
cleanly, and follow the wound-
ed deer or retrieve the wound-
ed bird at any cost. I've no
quarrel with them. But I think
most ,of 'them would be just as
happy with an unloaded gun or
a, camera.
There's no real appeal in
hunting for me any more,
though ; love to get out in the
bush, preferably alone.
13ut if they ever declare an
open season on school adminis-
trators, I'll be right back there,
gun on shoulder, keen of eye
and hard of jaw, tireless in the
chase, and relentless in the
kill. I wouldn't even mind tak-
ing part in wiping out the en-
tire Species, though I'm against
this sort of thing, normally.
Our doctor chum who is chief
pathologist at a big city hospital
has been over to our shack,
storing up energy for the long
winter to come, and lengthening
his vacation a day at a time as
the Indian Summer weather, all
blue and silver, kept unfolding.
He fairly oozed guilt. "Just
one more day," he kept saying,
looking like a man who'd filched
the Crown Jewels.
He's a fairly typical case, in
other words, of the successful
male who never quite manages a
conscience-free, philosophical
approach to indolence. It seems
almost a rule that the more
dedicated a man is to his work
the harder it is for him to play.
I have personally known types
who, with three weeks to rest
and recuperate, took the entire
period just to get out of gear. By
the time they'd got around to
idling in neutral it was time to
get back on the track.
Physician, I kept saying, heal
thyself. But it was no good,'
Until the day he left he clearly
felt himself a thief of time
instead of the rightful owner. I
could not help but think, waving
goodbye, that there went a man
who is a brilliant success in his
healing profession and a
wretched failure in the
therapeutic art of loafing.
By his bed in the guest room I
had 'cunningly positioned a
framed copy of an essay on this
subject by Richard Plant, the
travel writer and authority on
the pleasures of leisure. The
underlined paragraph goes as
follows:
To the editor:
As a student of Central Huron
Secondary School, I am both
concerned and I might say, a bit
distressed over the attitude of
your newspaper toward our
school. It is my opinion that
your reporting staff can find
only the bad points of our
school and for some unknown
reason forget to mention the
highlights of Central Huron.
In regard to the walkathon
which was staged by the school
on Oct. 8. What other activity
would be more worthwhile in
order to have the whole student
body participate? I'm sure that
if you had walked the 16 miles
in the hail and pouring rain, you
would think twice about calling
this endeavor by the students a
racket.
This statement must be brief
because the student's letter
arrived close to our deadline, but
We cannot'Leave all the charges
unanswered and we want it
understood that The
News-Record never called the
CHSS walkathon a racket.
The newspaper did sponsor
two students in the walkathon
and the editor backed a third.
Robert M. Elliott of Goderich
Township, vice-chairman of the
Huron County Board of
Education, in the course of a
recent board meeting reportedly
suggested that students. find
,"more constructive" wayS to
'mite funds and was Hooted as
saying "Waikathons ate
becoming quite a ratket,"
The words Were his, not ours,
"The vacationist must allow
his mind to stretch out like his
body. He must begin to
un-tense. The muscles uncoil,
the limbs unlimber, the nerves
become pleasantly unbent. When
this surrender has been made the
contemplative attitude will take
hold, even' for people who do
not know what the word
means."
This is magnificent advice
and, almost always, ignored. Of
all the visitors we've had in the
last dozen years only one was
able to complete the transition
to the boneless, supine posture
of absolute ease. Since he was a
natural-born bum to begin with
it proved nothing.
I have found that the only
way to get men of action or men
of purpose to loll effectively is
to treat them' like children, to
make a game of doing nothing.
The one honest-to-goodness
tycoon we ever had over here
was a' classic example. He kept
looking, at the woods and
wondering if the timber was
marketable. He stared at the
stream and pondered how to
harness it for power. He was so
conditioned to coralling money
that a sort of panic engulfed him
when he removed his spurs.
I treated him like a child.
"In all the years we've been
here," I told him on the beach
one day, "I've never found two
stones exactly alike."
The competitive urge was
aroused. He rolled over on his
belly and began to study stones.
So far, the school has
collected over $1,000 from the
walkathon. I'm sure that if
people thought it to be a racket,
they would not have sponsored
the walkers.
Why does the public always
hear the bad aspects of school
news? Why doesn't the school
get any credit for its dances? For
the sports' department which is
producing winning teams? For
the Student Council which is the
best ever for CHSS? Why not
report about the majority of
students who are concerned with
their school and the good image
they are trying to put forth for
the general public?
I am of the opinion that you
consider Only news which will
and were reported by a veteran
newsman who covers all regular
meetings of the school board for
a group of Huron County
weekly papers. All that The
News-Record did and all it ever
does, in its news columns (as
opposed to the editorial page
where we do express Opinion)
was to publish an objective
account of happenings at the
school board meeting.
We Wanted pictures of the
walkathon participants and had
arranged in advance to obtain
them from a member of the
school staff$ but his camera
malfunctioned and the pictures
did not turn Out. We did Our
best, however, and published a
news report Which was Certainly
Sympathetic. It noted the
In one single afternoon he
became almost human.
The problem, of course, is not
one of individuals, but of the
social indoctrination of a culture
so preoccupied with production
and profit that "lazy" has
become a four-letter word.
Like the ants we worship
industry. Respectability is
equated with toil. Anxiety
naturally settles in when a man
is freed, even briefly, from the
swarming hill of our insect life.
That is why a positive
philosophy toward doing
nothing is so vital, why there
must be justification for sloth
even if it is only through
semantics. I, myself, never loaf. I
contemplate. I am not lazy. I am
stretching my mind.
Mere pretence, you say? Not
at all.
Every man needs to lie prone
upon the earth and feel it
spinning through the void. Every
man needs to tune in to the
inexorable rhythm, the steady,
throbbing pulse of time and life
so that he may orient himself.
Every man needs to pause to
look at clouds or blades ofgrass
or the veins in the yellowing
maple leaves or the infinetely
varied shape of pebbles, to hear
the wind, to smell the air, to
taste the last warmth of the
autumn sun.
Only then does he rise above
the dismal world of things that
crawl.
(The Argyle Syndicate)
present something for the public
to talk about and ultimately
criticize CHSS and the student
body. I feel that you are more
concerned with selling
newspapers than keeping CHSS
out of the dirt.
I for one, and I know there
are many students who feel the
same way, would like to see
some good news about our
school published in your
newspaper. We happen to be
proud of CHSS and it's like a
slap in the face when we read
the adverse publicity that you
and your staff have been
publishing about us.
A "Concerned" Grade 13er.
Clinton, Oct. 21.
hardships encountered and the
effort put forth by the students.
Does the public hear only the
bad aspects of CHSS news? We
think not. At least not from The
News-Record. Of 10 or 12
front-pap news stories on CHSS
in 'Ole 1968.69 year, only one —
the student walkout — might be
considered bad news.
Memories are apparehtly short
when it comes to the stories
about award-winning actors and
public speakers. Or pictures and
stories on champion wrestlers
and basketball players. And
what about coverage last year of
the At Ifotne, the cadet
activities, vocational training
courses and the,Red Cross blood
donor clinic?
This year there have been two
instances of unfavorable news.
Six inches of space were devoted
to complaints about student
parking and alleged littering and
trespassing problems around the
school. The complaints were
voiced at a town council Meeting
and appeared beneath a small
headline on page 6. The subject
was mentioned again last Week
when it was announced that
school and town officials Would
meet to discuss the complaints.
We plead innocent to any charge
of blowing up or exaggerating
the matter,
We do Wish we had been
invited to attend and report on
last week's meeting and we
always welcome notice of news
events both big and small.
We might note also that
several weeks ago we contacted
school officials and the
Students' Council and asked to
explore ways that students
might cover some of the school
news for us. A group of students
have an appointment to visit our
office to discuss the idea further
this afternoon.
We don't rely on huge,
sensational headlines to sell
papers on street corners. last of
our papers are sold on a
subscription basis and good news
far outweighs the bad in every
issue, But we Canna ignore the
bad news and it will probably
always be true that the man who
bites a dog attracts more
attention than the dog which
bites a man.
A CHSS student complains ...
and The News-Record replies