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Busing cost money
Many things have been cited as being
part of the cause of spiralling education
costs in the past few years but the cost
of busing children to school has been
largely overlooked:
Twenty-years ago, it is safe to say, a'
very small percentage of children were
taken to school by bus, Today, however,
according to a report released last week
by the Ontario government, 25 per cent
of all elementary school students and 29
per cent of all high school students, ride
to school by bus. Ontario had a two
billion dollar education bill last year and
2.8 per cent of that was made up by the
cost of busing,
in a county like Huron, that 2.8 per
cent would be much higher. It's safe to
say that probably half the children atten-
ding school in the county go by bus.
It is inevitable, of course, that buses
will be used more, and thus cost more,
than back in the 1950's. In those days of
the one room country school, nearly all
chtlylren in the country walked to school.
The centralization trend that started in'
Support the CNIB
Chances are those oven mitts you
wear, that curling broom you use, or that
bean bag your child plays with, were
made by a blind person.
Every day over 550 blind people
working in 20 CNIB industrial shops
across Canada are producing such
marketable items as brooms, mops,
brushes, doll carriages, bassinets,
wicker trunks, jardinieres, dresses,
aprons and placemats.
Sub contract work is another phase of
the industrial shops, In one shop
packaging 75,000 flashcubes and
1,000,000 light bulbs for an electronics
company, assembling toiletry products
for a leading drug store chain and
packaging boxes of greeting cards were
recent projects.
N Outside4,companies-find it easier and
leiNaaper----te—contract- CNIB to do
collating, packaging, sorting and
weighing than doing it in their own
plants. The basic products are delivered
to the shops and picked up when
finished.
There was a time when the only
the late fifties and eddy sixties made it
essential that buses be used.
Yet the cost 'of busing also throws a'
different fight on the economics of some
school consolidations of the past. Some
schools were closed, not so much for
educational reasons, but for economic
reasons. Taxpayers were sold the idea
that it would cost less to have the two
schools operating out of one building.
But was the increased cost 'of busing
really figured into the new cost
situation?
The trend to Consolidation seems
finally to be ended in this part of Ontario
and the increase in the amount of
busing probably has too and any attempt
to cut down on the amount of busing
such as making children walk a little far-
ther to meet a bus would not be popular.
So, we are likely to stay at the present
cost level for some time. We should not,
however, overlook the cost of busing in
any decisions about location of schools.
(Blyth Standard)
source of income for some blind people
was begging. Many of them returned af-
ter World War I to find that vocational
training facilities and employment op-
portunities were non existent. Then, in
1918, the CNIB opened the first in-
dustrial shop for men, a broom factory. A
shop for women established two months
later enabled them to learn a variety of
trades - making reed baskets, machine
sewing, machine knitting and loom
weaving.
By March 1920 there were 138 men
working in shops in Halifax, Ottawa,
Toronto, Winnipeg and Vancouver and
45 women in Toronto.
This humble but significant start
evolved into a network of industrial
shops which are providing meaningful
employment and ,,work vexperience for
blind Canadians in the seventies.
Keep this in mind when the canvasser
calls on you. Your donation to the 1973
campaign for funds makes It possible for
CNIB to run its shops and to provide
sheltered employment for the blind
people who need it.
Sugar and Spice/13y Bill Smiley
A Bob, a barmaid and a brigadier
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Last week I was talking of
the fun of meeting people when
you are travelling, It's not that
your friends at home are dull.
They're probably more in-
teresting than some of the types
with whom you become bosom
buddies on short acquaintance.
But the people you meet on
holiday are a refreshing affir-
mation that the earth contains
an infinite variety of creatures
of the human species.
This week I'd like to finish
these thoughts by introducing
you to three greatly different
people we met in England: a
Bob, a Barmaid, and a
Brigadier.
Hurtling from Edinburgh to
Chester on a train, we picked
up at the ancient and bloody
old city of Carlisle, near the
Scottish border, an addition to
our compartment.
I didn't mean that Carlisle is
bloody in the sense of bloody
awful. But it did change hands
several times in the bloody bor-
der wars. And it was there that
William Wallace, the great
Scots rebel, was put on public
view in a rage, before he was
hanged, drawn and quartered,
and his parts faked on various
pikepoles about the city, as a
lesson to the Scots "rebels", in
the fourteenth century.
Anyway, Bob Mitchell
proved an agreeable travelling
'companion. He was interested,
interesting, and affable. We'd
been in the same war, he on
corvettes in the navy, I in the
air force, We nattered about
taxes, housing costs, com-
parative incomes.
As we rattled
ugh the Lakes District, he went
to pains to point out things and
sights of interest. He suggested
a good restaurant in London. A
veritable gentleman, in this age
of boors.
TrIe proved this whets We stop-
pod to change for Chester. I
started wrestling with our
luggage and An incipient
coronary. Before I could say,
"Bob Mitchell', he had whip-
ped the two big suitcases off the
overhead rack, nipped out and
put them on the platform.
You'd have to be a basket case
for this to happen to you in
Canada,
During our earlier conver-
sation, he told me he had a
cousin in Neepawa, Mart. I told
him my column was in the
Neepawa Press. So here's his
message to his cousin: "Ask if
Fred Crook remembers his
visits to the Roman Wall area
of Cumberland and Northum-
berland and his walks along
the beach at Southborupe."
There you are, Fred Crook,
The Barmaid. I'd been
telling my wife for years about
the barmaids of Britain. They
are NOT the busty, blowsy bar-
maids of fiction. But they are a
breed of their own, with their,
"Wot'il it be, duelcs?", and
"Ta, luv." Ta means thanks,
But they seemed to be a
vanishing breed, supplanted by
young women with too much
make-up, wearing slacks and a
bored expression.
I was beginning to despair of
finding a real English barmaid,
But we did. She was Heather,
in the Tudor, Westminster
Hotel, Chester, She was 100
percent iroof of everything I'd
been telling the Old Lady.
She ran that bar like the
ringmaster of a three-ring cir-
cus. Excellent service, a joke or
a personal word for the
regulars. No play for tips.
jpkeanuts or potato chips for
anyone who looked as though
he needed it, jand all the time
hurtling a song, pirouetting
behind the bar, actually en-
joying life. A delightful person.
And nobody, but nobody, got
out of line in that pub. It was
not a Matter of rules, or
threats, but of personality,
Then there, was the
Brigadier, He was another ket-
tle of fish, a borse,of a different
Colour-, or, rather, of a number
of different colours, like a
chameleon.
He was either a Scottish lord
or the biggest liar in London,
and I lean toward the latter.
We had a casual drink
together, and he was friendly, I
swiftly learned that he was 58
(he looked 42), had been in the
Cameron Highlanders, was a
retired Brigadier, had been
With British intelligence, "But
we mustn't talk about that, of
coo /se,' '
That's when I began to
suspect. When he told me he
spoke Hungarian, Roumanian
and Polish without an accent,
my suspicions deepened.
When I said, in my blunt
Canadian way, "How come?"
he answered airily, "Part of the
job, old boy."
When I asked his name, he
aaid "Just call me Cameron,"
It seemed he was the Lord of
Lochiel, and he muttered
about the Camerons and their
feuds with the McDonalda and
others.
He had an onarierving habit
of drining six Pernods while
was worrying through two half
pinta. Then he'd get quite
stoned and mumble on and on,
"I'm drunk. t say, I'm drunk.
I'm as drunk as a lord. But of
course I am a lord, so it's all
right."
We parted after several en-
counters, and I asked for his
address. He wrote down,
"Cameron" and an address in
Edinburgh. Then he thought
better, and abve
"CXAMERON` WROTE,
"Lord of Loeheil". Thee he
thought again, and in front of
that wrote, "At, Hort," Only
thing, he couldn't spell tochiel.
Later that week, in Edits-
brugh, I was tempted to check
at the address he'd given, but
decided against. Didn't want, to
spoil a beautiful myth.
Well, 'there you are, A Bob, a
Barmaid, and a Brigadier.
A mania for tidiness in-
variably grips me when there's
a change of season, I am a
relentless basement-cleaner-
outer in the Spring, a dedicated
leaves-raker-and-burner in the
Fall,
Come early April or early Oc-
tober I always buy 35-cent
ledgers and enter all my debts
in them in painstaking, impec-
cable figures. It makes me feel
that I am well organized,
But for years- now this
illusion of orderliness has
never been quite complete for
the simple reason that, carried
away by the zeal for a place for
everything and everything in its
place I am emboldened to
tackle The Bottom Drawer--
wait itist a 'moment, I'll ac-
tually measure it so that we
may consider the whole thing
scientifically. Yes, it's just two
feet square and a mere eight in-
ches in depth.
But this is the Grand Canyon
of drawers. It is a combination
of midden, tomb, archives,
filing-cabinet, tool chest, junk
yard, sewing-basket, catch-all
and Pandora's box,
What is it you require? A dog
10 YEARS AGO
Oct. 17, 1963
Horatio Hale, lawyer and
the foremost authority of his
time on Indian and Oriental
languages and resident of Clin-
ton for 40 years will be
honoured by the dedication of a
plaque by the Provincial Ar-
chaeological, The plaque was
erected on the grounds of St.
Paul's Anglican Church,
Present at the ceremony will be
three granddaughters, all of
Clinton, and several great-
grandchildren.
The drought is nearing the
serious stage and both wheat
and plowing suffers, The tack
of moisture has baked the earth
and several farmers are finding
it difficult to plough. The dry
weather has done some good as
the corn is doing much better
than earlier expected after it
was hit by the frost,
25 YEARS AGO
Oct. 21, 1948
?Ellwood tong, our well
known sportsman, and three
members of his staff, George
and Jessie Campbell and Bob
Morgan wort out hunting along
lake Huron north of Goderieli
last Tuesday and brought back
seven beautiful geese five
Cenadrts and two Blues
weighing from seven to ten
pounds each.
With a Clinton team still in
organized baseball competition,
the first snowstorm hit the
district Sunday night, Oetober
17, constituting somewhat of a
record, It was the earliest
snowfall for tautly years. Cliff
Epps, who keeps a yearly
record reports that five years
ago, on October 17, 1943
anowilturriee occurred but the
ground was not covered as it
was this year,
North Huron Plowmen's
Association staged a very suc-
cessful Plowing match on the
farm of Stewart Plunkett, West
Wawanosh. Arthur Bell won
the horse class and Thomas
Hallam, Auburn, won the
special prise for the oldest
plowman at the match. He is
over 80 years old and was par-
ticipating in the horse class,
Most of the contestants were at
the International Match near
Lindsay last week,
The Hugh Innes Strang
memorial scholarship has been
awarded to Miss Joan Scott,
Goderich. She is attending Vic-
toria College, University of
Toronto in the household
science course. Her father is
principal of Goderich
Collegiate Institute,
50 YEARS AGO
Oct. 18, 1923
Mr, John Ransford, Clinton's
C,N,11., representative, was
given the honor of expressing
the appreciation of the
•Sanndian Ticket Agent's
Association and their ladies
when they were entertained at
luncheon on the C.P,R.
steamship.
Fred Elliott has not aban-
doned his athletics while et
college. Mr. Elliott is attending
the school in Owen Sound. Last
Saturday Fred played with the
relay team and on Monday won
the senior championship and
mile run. He is keeping up with
his magnificent record set in
Chilton,
Mr. and Mrs. T. Corless and
family went down to
Burgessville 'on Friday end.
spent the weekend as the guests
of the former's mother and in a
reunion with other members of
the Corless family.
'Mr, Talbot, wife and 'children
arts visiting their cousin Mrs, B.
Stain", a broken electric light
switch, and two women's
gloves, one brown, one
originally white, both for the
left hand.
Now. Here is a cupboard-
door handle, a ball of silver
paper, a leather sheath for a
hunting-knife without hunting-
knife, a half tube of household
cement, an uncoiled, used
typewriter ribbon, six torn rub-
ber gloves, the handle of a
brass fire-poker, five oyster-
shells, a key to Cabin Eight of
the C.P.R. Princess Blaine, the
magnet for an automatic can-
opener, a link from a boom
chain, an empty holder of
Scotch tape, the top from a
baby's feeding bottle.
Pressing on, we carne upon
the blade of a bread-knife, a
manual for the operation of a
one-and-a-half horsepower
Viking outboard motor, a
broken carpenter's rule, the top
of a Waterman's fountain pen,
assorted pieces of a jig-saw, a
tea-strainer, a ledger with a
neat list of debts from some
forgotten April, a toothbrush,
salad fork, souvenir pennant
from Juarez, Mexico, and an
75 YEARS AGO
Oct. 24. 1898
Mr. Matt Ford brought in a
mangold which was 28 inches
long, 20 inches in circumference
and weighed 20 pounds. Matt
said they had a couple of
wagon loads of mangolds
almost as large as this one, It
was a good thing they were an
excellent crop for turnips are
almost a failure in this area,
Mts. Will Elliott has been
appointed superintendent of
the press department for
W.C.T.U,, Waterloo county.
Mr. W.H. Ford arrived last
week from Kamloops, B.C. af-
ter an absence of ten years. He '
has been engaged in mining
and brought home a number of
souvenirs, one of which is a
massive ring of Klondike gold
which he presented to his
brother, the Councillor. He is
staying with his mother Mrs. H.
Ford in Holmesville.
imitation ebony cigarette
holder.
But there, as it does year af-
ter year, my inventory comes to
an end. A terrible depression
settles over me, a feeling of ut-
ter helplessness. Very
methodically I begin to pile it
all back in the drawer,
rationalizing as I go.
Why keep the sheath for the
hunting-knife? Because, of
course, if you threw it away
you'd find the knife the very
next day, The flashlight bat-
teries? Well, Soine 'of them
might just- possibly have a
spark 'of life left in them. The
two left-handed gloves? Well,
she must have put them in here
for some reason. The wheel
from the toy? Discard that
and I guarantee that within 10
minutes you'd hear a piping
voice enquiring, "Whatever
happened to that wheel from
the toy car that I put away so
carefully in The Bottom
Drawer?"
So the drawer is ,put away
again, more cluttered than
ever, and I hurry to my ledger
and my comforting, tidy
column of debts. At least I
know where they came from.
Johnson of Holmesville,
The boys in the paring room
at the Evaporator certainly do
not lose any time at their job.
Last week five of them W.
Whitely, Jas. West, Fred
Robinson, Norman Webb, and
John Walker handled and
pared 1500 bushels, or 50
bushels a day each. This is
good work, and it is said has
not been equalled by any
similar staff in the west.
Fall wheat and pastures are
in splendid condition and
nature's present appearance in-
dicates that the fall season is
really here.
John Ransford, Clinton, is
visiting the old home country,
Scotland, He has visited the
area where they lived before
moving to this area. There he
met Piper rindlater who, while
considered to be a hero in this
country, is just an ordinary
Scotsman.
Dear Editor:
Enclosed is a poem I com-
posed today which might give
some pleasure to your Huron
County readers;
"Home Again"
My Heart is light when I
return;
Her sloping pasture fields I
yearn,
Crowned by her virgin wild
woodlots,
Real food and drink to all
my thoughts
And I am home in Huron.
I was born in Clinton, but
have spent very little time in
Huron, and maybe you could
have a contest for the residents
of Huron - that is, you could
use my verse as the chorus and
they could compose verses or
stanzas.
Clinton has a Huron District
High School and I would very
much enjoy reading some sen-
timental verses about Huron
Clinton, Seaforth, Bayfield,
Goderich, Hensall,
Zurich, and rural areas by
natives and residents of Huron
County.
Please use my poem as you
see fit or as pleases you.
Yours sincerely,
John Kilty, Toronto.
Dear Editor:
The recent television special
prepared by CKNX-TV Chan;
nel 8 (6:30-7:30 Thursday,
Sept. 27, and 6:00-7:00 Sunday,
Sept. 30) conveyed the idea the
Inverhuron Park takeover by
Ontario Hydro can be justified
by drawing "a fine distinction"
between the Atomic Energy
Control Board's not having
issued a directive requiring the
park takeover, but having
stated that licensing of new
facilities (nuclear or heavy
water?—conveniently un-
specified) might not be for-
thcoming if the park was not
acquired.
This is a misconception of
the facts, a misconception
arising from several. misuutiers,
standings on the part of CKNX.'
First, there is the misconcep-
tion that there is greater
regulatory concern for safety on
the part of the Control Board
for multiple-unit heavy water
plants, than for single plants.
We quote from a letter from
Dr. D.G. Hurst, President of the
Control Board, dated August
11, 1973, to this committee. "As
regards multiple-unit plants, I
see no reason for increased con-
cern beyond that which is ap-
propriate to the plant con-
sidered as made up of separate
units," (Some additional piping
is required between units)
Further, we quote from a
recent letter to a member of
this committee from Darcy
McKeough, Minister of Energy
for the Province of Ontario,
dated September 13, 1973. "...
Secondly, there is no greater
concern for safety from multi-
unit heavy water plants than
from single plants. This too is
quite correct . ."
A second misconception con-
veyed by the programme was
that there is no distinction bet-
ween considerations relating to
safety, arid those relating to
pollution, These were lumped
together and treated as "the en-
vironmental question."
In fact, these are quite
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collar? A hundred and forty-
five feet of twine? A button
from a World War One infantry
uniform? A copy of Chums for
1923? A small barrel stave? Ski
wax? A carbureter for a Hud-
son Terraplane? Saddle soap?
The missing parts for a Spitfire
model airplane kit? A lid-lifter
for a Climax stove?
You name it, we've got it. In
The Bottom Drawer.
Each year, as I did just
yesterday morning, I face the
impossible challenge, I take the
drawer, out. I stagger wit!', it to
a' cleared .sliade, usually the
middle of the living room and
, empt' the entire contents for
sorting.,
Let's see, now, what have we
here?
Well, here's a punch for
home handicraft leatherwork, a
cowbell originally acquired for
the purpose of calling children
to dinner, an assortment of
castors, no two alike, forceps,
three bobbins for worm-fishing,
a half tin of dried putty, 12
dead flashlight batteries and
an empty flashlight, a rubber
tire from a child's toy car, a tin
of grease, 53 paper clips, an em-
pty bottle marked "Mahogany
From our early files .