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Spring is pure female
Now that brush-burning and
camping days are drawing close some
thoughts penned by R. D. Ussher Lake
Erie District Forester are worthy of
consideration by all readers. They are as
follows:
Canada owes much to trees. To the
first visitor they provided shelter, the
basis of housing, and a home for animals
upon which might depend their
continued existence.
Our poplars are not highly rated as
trees, but would the trade in beaver pelts
have been important without them?
What share of Upper Canada's early
trade depended upon squared timbers,
masts for the navy, and the forests of
pine now represented by lone individuals
in out-of-the-way places? Where would
we be today without our lumber and
pulp and paper industries?
Yet how little value is placed on
trees, and on woodlots by many of us
today. The woodlot is too often the
dumping place for garbage litter, broken
glass, tin cans, the old roof from the
garage. Our park Woodlands are no
t exception. Their special status gives
them no particular protection.
A woodlot which, until recently,
was the only station in Canada for one
of the rarest native orchids, is a
spreading garbage dump.
The actual pollution, the visible
defacement of the landscape are bad
Tuckersmith Township Council is
probably not banking too heavily on the
success of their resolution opposing
regional government.
Members are likely convinced their
resolution is a case of "too little too
late" but they plan to circulate their
resolution anyway among the township
councils in southwestern Ontario.
As Tuckersmith clerk James
McIntosh put it, "We don't know
whether it will accomplish anything, but
the resolution will certainly show the
feelings of this area."
We do wonder though, if "the
feelings of this area" are as strong against
regional government as Tuckersmith
council may think.
In fact, we wonder if the average
ratepayer in Tuckersmith or any other
township in southwestern Ontario for
that matter, knows or cares about the
possibility of regional government
throughout this province.
Municipal councils and school
boards have wasted hours in discussion
concerning the eventual arrival of
They're still valuable
enough. What of the state of mind that
allows such a situation to exist and
grow?
In many places camping grounds
depend on scattered old trees to provide
the shade and shelter that most people
like. Inexorably the old veterans go, one
by one. The planting of young trees to
replace them is a discouraging business.
Pocket knives, hatchets and clothes lines
are only some of the hazards the small
trees face. Their worst foe is the attitude
of all too many campers — what's
another tree when the park has so many.
Spring is a time in southern Ontario
to burn grass. How many of us realize
how susceptible young trees, growing in
grassy places are to sudden and severe
heat? All trees are thin-barked when
young, even a few seconds exposure to
flames will kill the cambium or growing
layer beneath that thin protective layer
of bark. Heat rises and the twigs and
buds have even less protection than the
main trunk. Trees not killed outright
must be weakened to some extent, thus
making them more liable to attack by
harmful insects and by fungus diseases.
How often do we see brush piled,
awaiting a match, too close to, or even
under the branches, of an older tree.
Southern Ontario still needs trees,
both for their aesthetic value and as a
source of high grade hardwood timber.
We could all do more to protect them.
regional government. Most councillors
and school board members are convinced
the system will be more costly and less
personal; at the same time, most men
and women in the know will admit to
some definite advantages with regional
control, such as the reduction of costly
duplication of services and materials, for
instance.
Apathy on the part of taxpayers is
considered the greatest single
contributing factor to regional
government.
Carelessness and neglect by the
citizen for his rights will eventually rob
him of his chance to govern his own
affairs. Instead, highly paid professionals
will be engaged to accept the
responsibility the average citizen refused,
time and again,
It won't be the most economical
situation in the world but it may be the
most sensible. Since people don't care to
be involved in the routine, thankless
chores of political life, they shouldn't
mind the inconvenience and the expense
of "the easy way out".
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A couple of weeks ago, I sang
a song of hate in this space,
Since Spring, theoretically, is
just around that corner which
recedes steadily as you approach
it, the least I can do is sing a
song of love, and ask you to join
me. Everybody loves something,
even if it's only his car.
Looking into the backyard,
it's pretty hard to get all goofy
about Spring. The pile of snow
pushed up beside the garage is
now down to six feet. My cedar
lawn chairs look like a couple of
matrons, buried to the waist in
blanc mange, their arms
extended pleadingly. The picnic
table still looks like a
freshly-risen loaf of bread.
But the sun shines, day after
day, and eventually those
articles must reveal themselves in
all their scabby, shabby ugliness.
Spring in Canada is pure
female; unpredictable, perverse,
passionate, hot-or-cold,
cruel-or-kind. And completely
undependable, as far as mood
goes.
In this crazy climate, I have
lain on fresh grass in March and
in love and in sun that suggested
the following month would be
July. And I have gone fishing on
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the first of May and had my line
freeze to the rod.
There. Having expressed my
mistrust of Canada's Spring, I
shall return to our theme: love.
This is a favorite topic for
poets who can't think of
anything else to write about.
Not being a poet, I will avoid
trying to be poetic and thereby
save both of us a lot of
embarrassment.
Some people think that love
is a potion, especially in the Far
East. You know: rhinoceros
horn ground up in a mixture of
oysters, and celery. Actually, I
wouldn't mind taking a swig at
it. Sounds jolly invigorating, or
something.
Love is not a potion; it's a
lotion. It warms the cold heart,
as analgesic balm warms the sore
shoulder. It lubricates the
grinding nerves. It soothes the
tortured soul as olive oil does
the baby's bum.
It is an ointment (by the way,
Mecca ointment is good for
practically anything. Unpaid
commercial). It is a Mecca
toward which you travel, and
from which you return, rather
wondering whether the whole
trip was worth it. Sand and flies
and heat. And nobody else there
but a mob of exhausted, hot,
tired and disgruntled pilgrims like
yourself. That's love.
However, one mustn't wax
philosophical about love, even
on a highly elevated plane like
this. Not in this country, in this
climate. Let's get down to
specifies. What do we love?
I love my country. Not the
government, or the people,
particularly. The physical
Canada. A black spring stream
racing between the snowbanks in
March. The ghostly mist of green
that slips into the trees in May.
The Rockies, in mid-summer,
aloof, sneering at the ants that
crawl about their knees. The
sculptured blue-white seascapes
of January.
I love peace and loneliness,
and they're dam' hard to come
by, now-a-days. It's beautiful to
be alone, sometimes, without
the yelp and clamor, the stink
and garbage of everyday living.
About the only place you can
find it is in an inaccessible bog,
with a fishing rod. The outboard
motor and the ski-doo have seen
to that.
And I love all growing things:
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Anyone who thinks members
of Exeter council miss out on
opportunities to curtail costs,
will certainly be cheered by a
conversation which took place at
their latest meeting.
As most know, the town's old
truck has "had it" and is no
longer safe to be on the road. It
was suggested it be taken to a
resting place at the former dump
grounds on Highway 83 until
council reaches a decision on its
eventual fate.
It was further suggested the
license for the vehicle be sent
into the department of
transport.
However, one member
quickly pointed out that the
plates shouldn't be removed
until the truck was driven to its
resting place and this would of
course eliminate the need for a
towing bill.
"When you're going, you may
as well take a load with you,'
quipped Mayor Jack Delbridge
in a bid to make the final trip a
most practical one.
It's that type of thinking that
gives us continuing faith in local
municipal administration!
There are some who may
question the economic validity
of hiring a dog catcher for
$1,000 a year, but it should be
noted that if all local dog owners
paid their annual dog tax, it
would come very close to
matching that amount.
Many people still escape this
annual fee as it is most difficult
to collect in some instances.
However, perhaps that large
team of county (soon to be
provincial) assessors will be able
to track down some of those
who don't pay.
The situation is a bit odd
when fully considered, because
in effect dog owners have logy
a tax which then is turned over
to a dog catcher to catch those
same dogs.
However, the same situation
prevails in all law enforcement
activities. The public pay the
costs to have people around to
catch them when they break the
law.
We never cease to be amazed
at the ability of area cooks, but
grass, flowers, leaves. Except
when they have to be mowed, or
cultivated, or raked. And nearly
all children. Except when they
grow up.
And I love a good poker
game, especially when the cards
are coming right. And a good
argument, especially when I'm
right, which seems to he nearly
every time.
And I love my wife, but oh,
you kid. And I love my kids, but
OH, YOU KIDS!
And I love to do a good job,
whether it's writing a column, or
teaching a dumbbell something,
or finding a new gimmick in my
tax return. It seldom happens,
but it makes me happy.
Sometimes I can even love
my neighbor as myself. It's a lot
easier these days. He hasn't an
of or an ass or a maid-servant to
cOvet,
See? I've just begun. I haven't
even mentioned hot bonfires or
cold beer, or a thousand other
things, Put down a list for
yourself, and you'll decide
you're not such an old miserable
after all,
an incident last week brought to
mind the necessity for some of
them labelling their wares.
An the annual Cancrop
goodwill banquet, Wednesday, a
couple of ladies across the table
were quite interested in some
ornamental roses decorating one
of the cakes being served by the
Hurondale WI.
The ladies finally plucked the
roses from the cake and started
to eat them, each presenting her
opinion as to what material was
used to make the flowers.
They nibbled away and one
finally came up with the answer
after most of her rose had been
devoured. "I really think they're
made out of paper," she said as
she plucked a piece out of her
mouth.
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At the same banquet, Mayor
Jack Delbridge presented a
couple of definitions that are
worth repeating.
The definition of a consultant
was listed as follows — a person
who takes your watch, tells you
50 YEARS AGO
Exeter and district residents
welcomed home several soldiers
this week, including the
following: Sergi:. Nelson Stacey,
son of Mr. Jas. Stacey, Hay;
Corp. Wilfred Stewart, son of
Mr. & Mrs. J. A. Stewart; Private
Jos. Follick, son of Mr. & Mrs.
E. A. Follick; Corp. William
Sims, Stephen; and Private
Charles Triebner, son of Mr. &
Mrs. Frank Triebner.
The Town Council has
purchased a fine bay team for
the use of the corporation this
summer. Mr. John Piper has
been engaged to handle the
team.
The making of maple syrup is
in full swing. The weather has
been favorable and good runs are
being reported.
25 YEARS AGO
Two life-long residents of this
community passed away this
week. They were Mr. James
Sanders, and Mr. Harry J.
Gidley, son of the late Samuel
Gidley, one of the pioneer
businessmen of town.
The Red Cross Canvass in
Exeter and district being
completed this Week, will realize
nearly $8,500.
Sgt. Clarence McDonald, son
of Mr. & Mrs. Joe McDonald, is
now in England where his
younger brother Ted has been
for over two years. Another
brother, Reg, has been in B.C.
for the past year.
During the week the women
of the Soldiers' Welfare
Sub-committee packed and
shipped 124 parcels of nearly
seven pounds each to the boys
of the district who are overseas.
Mr. Glen McKnight has
accepted a position as express
agent for the C.N.R. and
commenced his new duties on
Monday.
15 YEARS AGO
A crowd of 1500 people
enjoyed the Gilbert and Sullivan
operetta "Pirates of Penzance"
what time it is, and then sends
you a bill for his service.
The second item was a recent
blues chaser in a daily
newspaper.
It stated that while some
people think they are getting too
much government, they should
be glad they're not getting all
they're paying for.
The Financial Post reports
that cigarette companies are
struggling to keep up sales in
what may be a static or declining
market.
With the dirty weed getting hit
from all sides, the companies
apparently have fewer prospects
for large numbers of new
smokers and are turning their
attention to infighting between
brands.
Of interest is the fact
smoking is said to be declining
among men, but is on the
increase among women.
which was presented by the
Huronia Male Chorus under the
direction of Mrs. H. L. Sturgis.
The Exeter Figure Skating
Club made a colorful debut
before a crowd of 500 when it
presented its first carnival at the
local arena,
Several hundred Exeter and
district citizens attended "Open
House" at Eater Public School
and inspected the new
four-room addition, recently
completed.
Jim Carter and Marion
Crossman, S.H.D.H.S. students,
were winners in the Western
Ontario Regional speaking
contest at the University of
Western Ontario. They will be
entered in the finals in Toronto
at Easter.
Lucan's public school
children left temporary quarters
in the Anglican and United
Church basements, the Masonic
Hall and arena to occupy the.
new school this week.
10 YEARS AGO
Dave Ducharme, 12A
student, won the right to
participate in Ontario public
speaking finals in Toronto by
taking top honors in a contest at
Listowel.
The Pinery Park at Grand
Bend, now in course of
construction, will be one of the
largest and one of the finest in
Ontario. It will include 13 miles
of roads in its 4200 acres, and
two new bridges across the
Ausable River.
Led by team captain Larry
Heideman, Exeter Mohawks
sidelined Forest to enter the
WOAA "B" finals against the
Philipsburg Chevs.
Allison Clarke, Centralia, has
been chosen to represent
S.H.D.H.S.. in the London Free
Press School Queen's Club. An
award-winning academic
student, she has also captured
honors in public and verse
speaking, drama, citizenship,
track and field and team sports.
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