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A helpful hand
Realizing the old cliche "A friend in
need is a friend indeed" is time-worn
and often repeated saying, for the News-
Record last week it the only way we
can find to describe the kind of situation
we were in.
It all started out a week ago last Mon-
day when our faithful computer quit.
She's that mess of transistors and
capacitors that takes our copy and puts
it on to nice looking justified sheets of
paper in columns, exactly the way you
see them in the paper.
She may have brains to think at an un-
dreamed of high rate of speed but she
couldn't talk and tell us what was wrong.
Maybe she had too many volts to drink
the night before.
Anyway, we were in a panic, because
with no justified copy there would be no
paper.
So .on Wednesday morning our
publisher and other members of the
press gang got on to the phone and
within an hour we had commitment of
help frOm type-setting shops throughout
Ontario. Off in the cars they went to
Toronto and London and Listowel.
Eventually the copy was set and retur-
ned to Goderich, where the News-
Record Is printed, and we got the paper
out on time.
The real point of the computer paper
is the help from everybody concerned,
They helped us without hesitation or
regret.
Special thanks go out to Clinton Com-
mercial Printers, Wenger Bros, and
Photo Set and Impression, A very
special thanks goes out to our rival, the
London Free Press, who turned over
their complete facilities to us and even
delayed their own paper 20 minutes just
so the News-Record could hit the streets
in reasonable time.
It's not often you can find people like
that who are willing to give so much with
a smile and a warm hand.
Thanks. again.
A Third—rate electors
The Globe and Mail hit the nail on the
head last Tuesday in an editorial on the
past municipal elections, titled "The
Third-rate Electors".
"When representatives from three
levels of government met recently, it
may have encouraged the hope that, at
long last, the importance of municipal
government was about to be recognized.
It may have had its patronizing
moments, but the meeting did convey a
general impression of stirring awareness
that municipal problems could not be
laughed off.
" If any Ontario municipalities are now
tempted to think that they have suddenly
come of age, the state of the laws that
governed yesterday's municipal elec-
tions should be enough to jolt them back
to reality. One would almost think that
the municipal electors were a separate
group entirely from that which elects
provincial and federal governments.
The Ontario Government fiddled around
with amendments earlier this year but.
after. hearing all manner of complaints,.
made it quite plain that almost any old
arrangement would be good enough. Let
us pass over such related matters as the
shambles known as a voters' list, the
weaknesses in selecting and instructing
district returning officers, the un-
willingness to move the date out of win-
ter's reach—and consider a couple of
other troublesome aspects.
First, the hours during which this
sacred democratic right may be exer-
cised. Are you one of those who labor
daily in the city—and, if so, did you loaf
around the house until 11 a.m. when the
polling stations were willing to admit
you?
Or did you exercise option (b) which
yesterday consisted of struggling home
through the usual rush-hour mess--com-
pounded by the arrival of one of the
nastier days of the season—and groping
your way through the dark neighborhood
streets to the home of a stranger whose
living room had been made into a
polling station?
' Or did you fall into that dismayingly
large category of people who apparently
decided that if God had intended them
to vote, He would have a vastly superior
set of circumstances in which to do so.
And, since, the subject of private
living rooms has arisen, surely it is time
our election procedures rraftired to the
print Wmovinb
public buildings, or institutional
buildings, or apartment lobbies. Our out-
of-date election procedures are
reminiscent enough of the bad old days
of patronage without this tangible remin-
der,
A
Everybody needs it at least once
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THE HOME
' OF RADAR
IN CANADA
It seems to me that kids don't
have much fun anymore. Today
I was reading a short story with
a group of eighteen-year-olds.
It was about a shy, fluttery
spinster out on her first public
date with a widower who was
courting her. They went to a
dance, She tripped and fell and
her man came tumbling down
on top of her.
It was funny, but pathetic,
and the kids, who are sensitive
to humiliation, exuded sym-
pathy, especially the girls. We
talked for a bit about the things
that make people shy or awk-
ward or selkonscious: acne,
obesity, a colostomy. Fine, A
good discussion.
But then I asked if any of
them had had the same ex-
perience—falling flat on the
dance floor, Horrors, no!
Of course, the way they dance
nowadays, it's almost im-
possible to measure your length
on the hardwood. Most of them
dance by themselves, and it's
pretty hard to topple unless
you're blind, stoned. On slow
pieces, those rare occasions,
they are clutched so tightly that
it would take a bulldozer to
knock them down.
Most of the time, in fast, they
don't even dance, just listen to
the clangour and thump. And
it's pretty hard to fall down on
a dance floor when you're not
dancing. I mean, it's the sort of
thing you have to work at.
Anyway, 1 just sat back,
looked them over, and shook
my head. "You kids haven't
lived. Nobody has really lived
who hasn't gone sprawling on a
dance floor, preferably bringing
down his or her partner in the
process."
There's nothing like it to
pare the ego clown to size. And
it helps if you do it before a
large and appreciative
audience.
1 can recall at least two oc-
casions on which it happened to.
me. Once was at the Cascades,
of fond memory. The second
was at the Legion Hall in
Tobermory. And I have living
witnesses. My wife doesn't
know about the second one, so
keep it quiet.
But I can well recall the sen-
sation, One moment you are
gliding about, leaping and,
pirouetting, a veritable
Rudolph Nureyev in Swan
Lake, The next, your pas des
deux somehow turns in to a pas
des trois, you discover that
your partner is not Margot
Fonteyn, and, you're flat on
your back, head spinning from
the thump on the floor, and a
broad who a moment ago was
light as thistledown, sprawled
across you like Strangler Lewis
winning the deciding fall.
There's only one thing to do.
Leap to your feet, laughing
hollowly, and so quickly that
the spectators might think it
was all part of the perfor-
mance. They never do, of
course, And it's pretty lonely
out there in the middle of the
floor when your partner, who
has been shamed for life, gives
you a look like a cold shower,
and stalks away forever,
"What? Don't you people
ever go to a country dance and
get hurled about?", I badgered
my students, Nope.
So 1 had to tell them what it
was like. When I was their age,
we used to strike off many a
Friday night. Usually for
Wemyss, where they had the
prettiest girls (Jo and Vera
Dewitt, Ursula Brady), and the
best music (Lorne Consitt on
the piano and Mr. Dewitt on
the fiddle.)
There was no question of
taking girls, We couldn't afford
IL But there was always the
hope that you'd get to take one
home, However, they always
seethed to have several huge
brothers or cousins lurking
about,
It was about $1,00 for the
evening. Fifty cents for the
dance, eight-five cents for a
inickev of gin, split four ways,
and the rest for gas for
somebody's old man's car.
"Have you never got into a
square dance and been literally
swept off your feet'?",
questioned my girl students,
Nope. But some of them looked
as though they rather liked the
idea.
And I thought of those burly
farm boys, getting into the
spirit of things and whirling the
girls around until the latter
were actually flying. Oc-
casionally, sweaty hands
spelled disaster, and one of the
girls would go flying off into
the lunch the ladies were
organizing. The lunch was part
of the admission fee of 50c.
And I thought of occasions
when I had got into a doh-se-
doh with a particularly en-
thusiastic and buxom farm
wench,*and, because I couldn't
foot it like the farm boys, been
swung around in circles with
both feet three inches off the
floor.
A couple of belts of raw gin,
and a couple of dances like
that, and you were ready and
willing to go out into the snow
and gaze, palely and greenly at
the moon for a half hour or so.
Inside the hall, with a wood
stove almost red hot, and a
hundred or so bodies steaming,
it was always about 130
degrees. And this was in the
days before ultra-dry
deodorants. But I don't
remember anybody smelling
anything except hot and per.
fumey.
Eventually, there'd be a
fight, or lunch would be served,
then it was into the Model A
and shiver home through the
winter night. No heater,
Rut, oh, what a night we'd
had, and oh, what stories we
regaled our less venturesome
schoolmates with, when we
fore-gathered at the pool room
on Saturday afternoon.
I'oor modern kids. Do they
have any fun?
In the coffee break at our
weekly poker session the other
night, the talk turned to the
perils of automation and so, by
a somewhat circuitous route, I
began to think again about my
secret ambition to drive a taxi.
Jim was telling us, you see,
about a friend who had been let
out from 'a mill job he'd had for
20-odd years because a new
fangled machine had taken
over his duties.
In-desperation, unable to get
other work, the mill-worker
had gone commercially into the
wholesaling of African Violets,
a life-long hobby with him.
Now he's not only doing
something he thoroughly enjoys
'.but making:-.more
money than he made at his for-
mer mundane job.
We began, then, to talk of
things we'd like to do if
automation tossed us -on the
ash heap and I seem to have
startled one and all baring my
secret dream of being a hack-
driver.
For a variety of reasons, it
would appear, taxi men in
these precincts do not seem to
have the reputation or
professional standing that they
enjoy in other parts of the
world. Yet, as one who travels
15 YEARS AGO
Thurs., Dec 5, 1957
Bob- Allan, Brucefield, who
was declared "Bean King" by
judges' at this year's Royal
Winter Fair, was selected new
president of the Huron County
Soil and Crop Improvement
Association at the annual
meeting held at the township
hall in Londeshoto oh Thur-
sday night.
Donald Warner, a young
flayfiold man, was the winner
of $500 in Clinton Lions Club
annual Grey Cup draw. The
Lions realized over $1,000 from
extensively by cab in conduc-
ting my city business, I have
encountered many who em-
brace high qualities in public
service and philosophical
astuteness.
I think it is time these at-
tributes were more widely
recognized, particularly if
there's a chance some of us
.,may be joining them,
For anyone like myself who
loves driving, who never tires
of exploring the face of the city
and who delights in meeting a
Wide variety of people, par-
ticularly in circumstances
Where they're a captive
udience, the rewards of being
charge of!'a 'eab"4.rer "read'ilY,, ,• marent.
More than most pursuits, it
iffers _a constant opportunity to
lip helpful to mankind on a
4ery direct personal level.
My favourite cab driver often
regales me with tales of how he
has shepherded little old
ladies, taken care of wayward
drunks who have forgotten
where they live and carried out
any number of bizarre missions
including coping with a
distraught young lady who, in a
manic gesture of protest against
something, had completely
disrobed in the back seat of his'
this fund—raising project, all
of which. will be used for
welfare and Lions sponsored
activities.
Ernest Brown, Clinton, is
second vice-president of the
Huron Hereford Association,
which held its annual meeting
at Lucknow.
25 YEARS AGO
Thurs., Dec. 4, 1947
Five of the six young ladies
who came from Nova Scotia to
find employment in the Clinton
Hosiery Mills, are still on the
job, and enjoying their life in
Clinton.
B.B. Pocklington has retur-
ned from a visit with his father
in England.
A volunteer fire brigade has
been formed at Hayfield, Ear-
nest Hovey is president and
Grant Turner, vice-president,
Fire Chief is Walter Westlake,
They intend to use the pumping
equipment recently purchased
from the Town of Goderich.
A plebiscite concerning the
sewage system Will go before
the town of Clinton on Mon-
day.
The first snow of the season
blocked highway 8, and airmen
who live in Goderich were
unable to get RCAF Station
Clinton.
40 YEARS AGO
Thurs., Doe. 8, 1932
Those taking part in the tum-
bling display at the High
School commencement were: H.
Tyndall, T. Ross, S. Cook, H.
Gibbs, W. Weston, E. Camp.
bell, YI, Perdue, E. Neilans,
Colquhoun and J. McLIveen.
Miss Grace Hellyar won the
cab.
He has also given advice,
though it was not always asked
for, to .John Diefenbaker, Whip-
per Bill Watson, Duke
Ellington, Gene Sarazan, an
evangelist named "Fire-Ball
Bill", Bing Crosby and other
assorted celebrities too
numerous to mention.
I am sure that, even unasked,
it was good advice. While we
do not recognize their status to
the full locally, as I say, it is a
well-known fact to most
travellers that taxi-drivers are
right up there with bartenders
in being men of vast knowledge
and common sense..
Very °often they are rugged
incliVicitiffist'S` as Well
wayfarer in New York or Paris
or Buenos Aires or Tel Aviv
comes to knoiv that he may
sample the full, rich flavor of
the local citizenry in comfort at
meter rates.
I suppose this is caused by
the fact that cab-drivers know
their cities and the inhabitants
of their cities more directly
than people in the immobile
trades.
In an article about the late
J.B. McGeachy, my friend
McKenzie Porter tells of a
typical incident involving a taxi
principal's prize for highest
standing in upper school
mathematics. She is now a
student at Stratford Normal
School. Esther McMath
received a $10 award for the
best essay on the history of the
school during 1931-32.
Mervyn Lobb is one of four
chosen to represent the county
on the grain judging team
which will compete at OAC.
Irving Tebbutt, while
working on his farm, was for-
tunate enough to see three deer
passing by.
55 YEARS AGO
Thurs., Dec. 6, 1917
An account with regard to
cost of erection of the Sydney
Herbert Smith fountain in
Library Park, has been the
news since the Byan and Sutter
firm was requesting early
payment by the town council.
The fountain was erected with
six conditions to which the
council should abide, including
driver.
McGeachy, it seems, had
been posted to Washington,
D.C. by the British Broad-
casting Corporation for the
specific purpose of recording
the United States' entry into
the Second World War.
McGeachy was away in the
country on some naughty
recreation when that event took
place, but tried to cover up, as
Porter puts it, by "a studious
summary of American reaction
to the event, based, as most
such summaries are, on the
viewpoint of an obliging taxi
driver,"
Every peripatetic pewspaper-
man' Will"ree&"Seme `similar
circumstance for the fact is that
cab-drivers are far more
reliable sources than any to be
found on the level of of-
ficialdom. A foreign correspon-
dent could, in fact, fulfill his
mission by relying exclusively
on bartenders and taxi-drivers,
andone.don't think it hasn't been d
Anyway, the job appeals to
me very much, not being a
grower of African Violets, and
when the electronic column-
writing computer is perfected
I'll know where I'm going.
the laying out of walks within
the park.
Brucefield Red Cross Society
supplied 46 trench caps for the
armed services in Nov. and
special church services.
Tom Jackson's annual free
entertainment for the children
of the public school and for the
grandmothers of town is being
planned. A contest for a pail of
candy is one of the highlights.
Opinions
In order that
News—Record readers might
express their opinions on any
topic of public interest,
Letters To The Editor are
always welcome for
publication.
But the writers of such
letters, as well as all readers,
are reminded that the
opinions expressed in letters
published are not necessarily
the opinions held by The
News—Record.
Dear Editor:
In the November 30th issue
of the London Free Press, a pic-
ture appeared with a caption
which claimed that the Ontario
Ministry of Agriculture staff in
Clinton saved $500 by
producing 500 copies of the
1972 edition of "Huron County
Statement of Awards", The
claim is quite false!
The caption suggested that
the previous printers of the
book Clinton Commercial Prin-
ters) made a profit of $500.
How is this possible when the
cost of material and labour for
producing the 1971 Awards
book was $394.15? In addition,
an extra $25 was paid for
reprinting one page which had
an error in the copy submitted
by the Department, and the
above figures were subject to a
5% Ontario Retail Sales Tax of
$20.96.
As you will note from the
above figures, the Department
could not SAVE $500 in 1972.
It should be pointed out also.
that one page of this year's
book could not be produced by
the Department machinery,
That picture page cost the
Department $26,35 for 500
copies which were produced in
our plant, using $20,000 worth
of our equipment!
The one picture page,
however, does not make the
1972 edition equal to last
year's quality book. Surely an
Awards Book should merit
keeping as a souvenir, compact
and attractive.
Since we have published here
our 1971 figures, perhaps the
Clinton staff of the Ministry of
Agriculture would satisfy our
and your interest by a similar
publication of their ACTUAL
cost of production in material,
equipment and man hours.
John Robinson
Clinton Commercial
Printers.
Well versed
Dear Editor:
I have been following the ar-
ticles written by C.F. Barney,
under "Letters to the Editor"
in your Clinton News-Record
with much interest. He seems
well versed in his knowledge of
the Bible.
Perhaps he would be in-
terested in a recent article in
The Expository Times.
Theologian Vincent Taylor
acknowledges: "The Gospels
clearly show that the
knowledge of Jesus was
limited, that He asked
questions for the sake of infor-
mation...that He challenged the
rich ruler who addressed Him
as 'Good Master' with the
question, 'Why do you call me
good? No one is good except
God alone.' (Mark 10:18) These
issues have constantly caused
embarrassment and must con-
tinue to do so if without
qualification Jesus is described
as God. "But they would
present no problem if one
rejects the trinity dogma and
believes what Jesus himself
said, namely, that God, the
Father, is greater than Jesus
Christ. (John 14:28.)
Sincerely
Mrs, L,G. Lewis
Port Lambton, Ont.
The Ontario Safety League
appeals to drivers never to leave
children unattended in an
automatic transmission car with
the engine running, even if it is
in Park or Neutral position. If
the parking brake is not effec-
tively engaged, a small child,
imitating simple actions he has
seen taken by his parents, can
start the car moving towards
almost certain collision.
10 YEARS AGO
Thurs., Dec. 6, 1962
On Tuesday evening Clinton
Kinsmen hosted 25 Goderich
kin at the annual joint meeting
held at Hotel Clinton.
President Joe Meffer of the
Goderich club conducted a
short business meeting with the
Goderich members, Clinton
President Frank Cook
proceeded with the regular
meeting.
A party dinner for officers
and executive of the Ladies
Auxiliary, to the Clinton
Branch of the Royal Canadian
Legion was enjoyed last Wed-
nesday night in Hotel Clinton
in honor of their 35th anniver-
sary. Guests at the dinner were
provincial and zone officers,
and the nine ladies who were
later honoured with life mem-
berships in the auxiliary.
The Christmas meeting of the
UCW of Ontario street United
/ Church will be held on Wed-
nesday, December 12 at 8 p.m.
A short executive meeting will
be held.