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Difficult question
Should a farmer be allowed to sever
an• acre of land for a home for a son or a
daughter, or for a home for himself on
retirement?
This question is developing into the
most heated argument to arise out of the
series of public meetings being held by
Usborne township to formulate a secondary
plan.
Feelings on the question are running
quite high. Reeve Walter McBride stated
that he would like to see a house on every
one hundred acres in the township. Deputy-
reeve Bill Morley put his support behind a
bid to prohibit land severances of this type
in the township.
Many residents agree with Mr.
McBride but in most cases their position
may be emotional and sentimental rather
than economical and practical.
Huron county warden Anson McKinley,
present at the planning session on
agriculture Thursday night, pointed out
that there are very grave dangers to
agriculture inherent in the allowance of
severing.
The Huron warden said the request for
land severances for farm sons or daughters
of retiring farmers is the most difficult
decision required of the county land
severance committee.While no one, par-
ticularly no one involved in farming, would
want to deny a request such as this, accor-
ding to the warden it could backfire, caus-
ing the farmers of the community untold
headaches.
Mr. McKinley explained that in many
cases where the severance has been
granted within a year or two the severed
land and home is sold to someone not con-
nnected with the farm operation. Once the
land is severed and sold, severe restric-
tions are placed on the farmers surroun-
ding this residential dwelling.
If an odour from a nearby farm is
bothering the residents of the severed land,
the courts have backed the residents' right
to "quiet enjoyment" of that land and have
forced farmers to change or stop
operations which are producing odours.
Mr. McKinley pointed out that if a piece of
land severed is not near the barns of one
farm, it could still have an adverse effect
on farms across the road or next door,
Presently farmers are controlled by a
"Code of Practice" which sets the distance
from a road and from a house which a
farmer may operate various types of far-
ming. This could range from 750 feet for a
poultry operation to as much as 2,000 feet
for a swine operation, If severances were
allowed on every one hundred acres in the
township, Warden McKinley stated, there
would be very few farms which would not
have their barns within 2,000 feet of one of
these residences.
For this reason, the Huron warden
warned Usborne against allowing in-
discriminate severances, even for family
of farmers or for retirement purposes.
A solution to the problem, allowing
both residences in the rural area and flex-
ibility of agriculture for farmers, would be
a "rural residential" designation.
Theoretically, this would allow people to
build homes on severed lands in the
township but would not allow them to halt a
particular farm operation due to the odour
bothering residents of the severances.
The problem is a difficult one.It seems
unfortunate that people are deprived the
enjoyment of rural living if this is the type
of lifestyle they desire but, on the other
hand, the farmers' livelihoods must be
protected.
To slow or reverse the rural depopula-
tion trend, help the township tax situations
and provide enjoyable residential
locations, an answer should be found.
Until such an answer is found,
guaranteeing the farmer the right to use
his land for whatever agricultural pursuit
the economic situation demands, any
severances must be eyed as extremely
threatening to the agriculture industry.
Appears excessive
The question arose at Exeter's RAP
committee meeting this week if the budget
for out-of-town trips for recreation director
Jim McKinlay was too low, or Whether in
fact he was travelling too much.
To the end of June, McKinlay was
reimbursed slightly over $750 for his out-of-
town trips. That was for more than 5,000
miles travelled, and depleted the budget
set up for the entire year by RAP for such •
jaunts.
By the very nature of their jobs,
recreation officials have to be out of town
to sit down with their cohorts to plan
special events such as leadership camps,
inter-town competitions, etc.
However, they appear to be a group
which goes overboard in this regard on
many occasions. For some planning, it
would appear that a circulated letter may
have some benefits when one considers the
amount of money and man hours involved
in these activities.
In addition, the number of conferences
and courses in the field of recreation
appear to be conducted on an almost con-
tinual basis. These in-training sessions no
doubt are valuable, as they are to any
professional, but few other professionals
can avail themselves of the courses to the
extent that recreation officials do.
Park of the problem may lie in the fact
the ministry has too many "experts". on
hand and they have to keep arranging these
special sessions to justify their own
tositions.
At any rate recreation in a small com-
munity may touch all age levels and ac-
tivities, but special conferences and out-
ings to gain information may not be
justified when the number of people in-
volved locally is taken into consideration.
Travel is, unfortunately a non-
productive element,and the miles travelled
in the first six months by the local recrea-
tion director suggest he has been "on the
road" for at least 100 hours. If he spends
two hours at an event for every hour
travelled, he has been out-of-town for 300
hours in the first 26 weeks of the year.
That appears to be rather excessive.
The lazy joys of summer
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By ELMORE BOOMER
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The superfluous
Have just read a little booklet
called 'Was Chicken Little
Right?', by Gary Havens. You
remember Chicken Little, the
little bird who, when an acorn
bonked her on the head, started
screaming, "The sky is falling!"
The noise of her own hysterical
voice frightened her until she
became one terrified, useless ball
of feathers,
All this sound a little scary?
Who will control the future we
ask? The ability to elinminate
pain is admirable, the power to
do good is ideal but when men
gain this power, who then
determines what is 'good', asks
the author,
It's natural for man to hunger
for a perfect world. We want
relief from filth, ugliness and
pain; from babies being beaten to
death; love twisted into rape;
men deliberately killing each
other. I'm sure God, too, would
like to eliminate pain and
violence. But the sad fact is, Mr.
Havens points out, we have got to
change our basic desires to be
rebels against God.
Christians have always made
much of the hope in the future.
Even in the face of the possible
terrors of the new world, that
basic hope has not changed.
Author Haven says, "We
believe God is still in control, that
He knows what the future holds.
Still, some Christians may ask: If
decisions are only so many
chemcals in my brain, what will
we do if they inject us with a 'non
belief' drug? If man makes man,
how will we believe that only God
can create life? If the world is
totally controlled, how will men
ever choose to follow Christ?
"Yet aren't these basically the
same questions we've always
had? Are they much different
from: If a man is retarded, how
can God's love work in him? Or,
How can the Chinese hear of
Christ in a nation where his name
is outlawed? Or, What about the
millions who have died never
hearing about Christ? For now, in
specifics, they may be unan-
swerable, but we depend on a just
and loving God who created and
controls the world certain of what
He tells us: am with you
always, even unto the end of the
world , • .'
"What shall separate us from
the love of Christ? Shall brain
control, or cloning or computers
or technology or engenics or the
conquering by man of himself?
No, in all these things we are
more then conquerors through
Him who loved us, For neither
death, nor life, not scientians, nor
dictators, nor powers, nor things
present, not things to come shall
separate us from the love of
God . ."
This is not time to panic.
Nothing, even the terrors that
Well, that big heat wave
through the end of June and into
July puts the lie to all those
pessimists who claim our sum-
mers 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 were several years of
working as a serf on one of the big
passenger boats that used to ply
the Great Lakes.
We worked 12 hours a day,
seven days a week. That was in
the days when a long weekend
was just a long weekend, with no
holidays for the working staff.
Most of the summer I enjoyed
thoroughly when we were "up the
Lakes," sleeping under blankets
at night, and revelling in 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 per-
spire, 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
Don't look now, but the sum-
mer vacation period is one-third
over.
The excellent weather of the
early summer season appeared
to make time fly past at a greater
rate of speed than usual, a
phenomenon hardly required
because the summer season has a
habit of disappearing all too
quickly as it is.
Judging from items sent in by
our correspondents from the
various 'communities in our
readership area, the high cost of
pasoline has apparently not
altered the travel plans of too
many people.
Lengthy jaunts by automobiles
are still being enjoyed, although
there is a suspicion that perhaps
some people have had to crimp
and save a little harder to pay the
bills when they return home.
At time of writing, Exeter
appears to have about the lowest
gasoline prices in the province
and readers have advised they
have paid as much as 82.9 cents
per gallon in their travels across
the nation.
That's slated to jump another
five,cents and there is a hint that
by next summer at this time,
motorists will be shelling out
almost a dollar per gallon when
they pull into. their service
stations for refills.
On a lengthy trip that starts to
mount very quickly, particularly
of any semblance of breeze.
Third, by the stink from the
breweries of Windsor.
There was no air, conditioning
in those days. If 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 fur-
naces, 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 games, 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 swear 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
about - 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 some
of them even have, as I un-
derstand, 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
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if you have the misfortune to own
one of those gas-gUzzling buggies
that can pass everything on the
highway except a gas station.
While the government is taxing
us heavily to encourage ex-
ploration for new supplies of gas
and oil, it would appear that they
should be showing some concern
for providing money to someone
who can come up with vehicles
and heating systems which can
reduce the amount of fuel
required.
After all, a gallon saved is the
same as a gallon found in the
ground.
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If you're among those of us who
enjoy short jaunts along area
roads, you may have noticed an
improvement in the landscape in
many areas.
We've noted the fact that many
farmers in the area have started
to cut the roadside grass across
the entire front of their farms and
it certainly makes the properties
much more attractive.
No doubt the advent of the
riding lawn mower has made this
possible, but it must have been a
chore for most of them to make
the initial cut over what is often
rather rough terrain.
Those who have undertaken
this extra work are certainly well
rewarded by having their
properties take on a most at-
tractive appearance.
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When handed the chore of
baby-sitting last week, the writer
decided that an easy way to
handle the task was to load the
lads in the family car and head
for a tour of the county jail in
Goderich.
This was our first visit to the
jail (voluntary and involuntary)
and we came away with • the
impression that a visit to such an
institution is one of the best
deterrents we know for stepping
afoul of the law.
It's almost unbelievable that
50 Years Ago
Lovers of flowers had the
privilege of witnessing a
profusion of bloom at the annual
flower show of the Exeter Hor-
ticultural Society in the skating
rink on Friday and Saturday last.
In spite of the fact that it has been
an off season for flowers there
was a magnificent showing in
many of the races.
Mr. and Mrs. Chas. Jeckell and
two sons, Charles and William of
Youngstown, Ohio motored over
and are visiting the former's
brother and sister, Mr. James
and Miss L. M. Jeckell.
Mr.Roden Rogers of Detroit, and
Mr. Frank' Jeckell of Toronto,
nephews are also visiting with
Mr. and Miss Jeckell,
Last Tuesday evening and
afternon Mr. & Mrs. Edmund
McPherson of Greenway
celebrated their fiftieth wedding
anniversary. They were among
the pioneers of this settlement
making their home in the virgin
forest Lt miles west of Green-
way.
25 Years Ago
Four students, Velma
Ferguson, Glenn Love, Betty
Mickle, and Grant Morgan were
successful in all subjects in the
Upper School exams.
Night Constable William
Wareing is on two weeks holidays.
Ross Keyes won the
Beaver oat competition in the
Exeter district sponsored by
Exeter Agriculture Association.
Twelve fields were judged,
Three generations of the
Lawson family, Mrs. George
Lawson, her son Gerald, and his
son Peter, will celebrate bir-
thdays on the same day,Augustl5.
Cecil Kipfcr, 27 year-old
Hensel] veteran, has been ap-
pointed postmaster for the
village of Hensall.
Mrs. E. J. Miners will on
Thursday celebrate her 91st
birthday.
people were incarcerated in the
building just a few short years
ago.
The experience was rather
frightening for our four-year-old
and he kept tugging on our arm to
cut the tour short, However, his
brothers had to explore every cell
and stairway.
Judging from the numbers who
were visiting at the same time,
the jail is turning into a good
tourist attraction for Goderich
and for those who never had the
opportunity to visit the structure
while it was in operation, it is a
good chance to see what they
were missing.
A visit should be mandatory for
every youngster and we have a
feeling the incidence of crime
would drop substantially.
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Joined a few thousand other
people at one of the area's most
successful events this past week -
the Kirkton Garden Party.
Another top-notch program was
presented and this, along with the
obvious high degree of
organization that supports it, are
the two main reasons why the
party has enjoyed a phenomenal
success over the past 31 years.
We're not certain what the
combined populations of Kirkton
and Woodham are these days, but
judging from the number of
people involved in all aspects of
the event, not too many of them
fail to play a part.
Larger communities must look
with envy upon the good people
out that way, particularly when
they see some of the facilities and
know of the worthwhile com-
munity projects that have been
assisted through the years by
receipts from the party.
The event must rank as one of
the longest-running annual
events anywhere, in the nation
and probably holds the record for
communities of that size.
15 Years Ago
Edmund Normington, Hensall,
has been awarded the Albert 0.
Jeffery scholarship for third year
honors mathematics at UWO,
London. He is a graduate of SH-
DHS.
Centennial celebrations at
Thames Road School attracted
crowds nearing 800 and was
hailed by officials and visitors as
an 'outstanding success.'
Council granted a building
permit for the erection of
Exeter's ninth church, Bethel
Reformed Church plans to erect
a $40,000 brick structure on
Huron Street in the Pooley
subdivision,
Mr, Walter E. Creery, son of
Mr. and Mrs. T. Creery, of
Woodham is attending a teaching
conference in Strasbourg,
France.
Jmmy Lee, his son, Tony and
daughter Betty, all of London
have,takenlover operation of the
Exeter Grill, They succeed Ivan
Wong who has moved to London.
10 Years Ago
Bill Batten, editor of The
Times-Advocate for the past 15
months, this week completes his
work with the paper. The
publishers, J. M. and Robert
Southcott, said they accepted his
resignation with great reluc-
tance. Bill joins Coca-Cola
Limited in Toronto to create a
new magazine for the firm's
enployees.
Dr, J. C. Goddard and John are
attending the Worlds Fair in New
York.
Mr. Jack Doerr is attending a
professional course in color
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photography at, the Technical
ervice Centre of Canadian
Kodak Company this week in
Toronto.
Last Saturday Dr. and Mrs. M.
C. Fletcher attended A reunion at
Poplar Hill public school where
the former received his formal
education.
arise in our minds of .a man-
controlled world, will make God
lose His grasp on us,
Chicken Little's panic was her
downfall, In blind, senseless fear
she was easily mislead by crafty
Foxy Loxy who soon finished her
off in a tasty meal.
As the acorns of the future fall,
don't panic. Study the
speculations, ask questions, seek
answers. A few pieces of our
world may crash down, but
whatever happens hang unto the
belief that nothing can separate
from God's grace, His loving
concern and protection.
There are many people today
who like Chicken Little run panic
stricken shouting that the sky is
falling and that the world is
crashing to its end.
It's hard not to•agree with them
when the newspapers continue to
proclaim the world's sicknesses,
and as Mr, Havens states, the
crumbling pieces of the globe
disintegrate faster than we can
glue them back together.There is
always TRAGEDY, ATROCITY,
CRISIS, IMMORALITY. Hope
seems to disappear like smoke.
Change,change,change unnerves
earth's passengers.
Man's relentless search for
more pleasure and less pain
seems to be bringing about an
explosion of knowledge. Scien-
tists say it's only a matter of time
before disease will be eliminated
and that harmful genetic com-
binations may be effectively
treated to eliminate births of
babies with defects.
Already some doctors know
how to control certain behavior
with electricity applied to the
right parts of the brain. Non
aggression pills are being tested
and used to manipulate
aggressive behavior. Other men
are predicting the use of learning
pills, pleasure stimulators
genetic surgery that will benefit
the human race.
Many people believe in the
possibility that man may 'create'
man. Already more than 25,000
babies each year are born as a
result of artificial insemination.
There is speculation about test-
tube babies, Researchers have
developed a chamber that will
keep a lamb fetus alive for two
days. They say if the artificial
womb is perfected, baby hat-
cheries will be a distinct
possibility before the turn of the
next century.
By a process called cloning
man may be able to duplicate
human beings for specific pur-
poses. (If one Bobby Orr is ex-
citing would a team of Bobby
Orrs be more exciting?). Other
men are working on the theory
that by retarding the aging
process, man may ultimately
eliminate death itself.
Words that are meant to
convey meaning are very often
meaningless.
We cannot blame the words.
They are there to be experienced,
known, read, given meaning, and
to be meaning-makers.
It is just that we love to play
rather than use words and be
made by them.
And that is where "super-
fluous" comes in. What does
superfluous mean?
Our word reporters tell us that
"super" is Latin for "above" or
"beyond" and that "fluous" is
derived from the Latin word
meaning "to flow". The whole
word together is an adjective
which means "more than
enough."
So when someone gives of his
superfluity, he gives from his
wealth, from that Ilich he does
not need.
To say some superfluous thing
is to talk when the mouth should
be shut. To live superfluously is
to do that which doesn't need to
be done. Superfluous living is
impractical living.
To listen to music is needless.
To write poetry is beyond the
daily round. To be racing through
the night while holding down the
bed is mended with valium.
And of course in our orderly
world the superfluous is frowned
upon. It is the filling of the
moment with fantasy.
Do we not have our
management experts to advise
regarding the use of time and
technique in order that the air
might be blue with productivity?
It is profane to live in ivory
towers. It is taking liberties with
the niceties of order to build
castles in the air.
It is the age of revolution when
the air is filled with catchy
slogans against the professional,
"I work hard and long and have a
house and a wife and the kids. He
enjoys himself (reads, and visits,
and sits in libraries, diagnoses,
and preaches, and advises) and
has two houses and a wife and
two children. To borrow a special
word - It or he is superfluous."
Or the age is one of decadence
where the so-called professional
looks at Playboy and gossips,
even in libraries. His diagnoses
and preachings and advising are
empty.
It is a time of catching up too.
For common people who rely on
common sense (mustard plasters
rather than decongestants) have
some common time on their
hands, It would be a pity to be
practical all the time.
And so my head with airy
thoughts are filled, and unsettled,
dances and cavorts.
It's all the fault of Richard J.
Needham who sometimes quotes
some quotable quotes and is
frequently published in the
Toronto Globe and Mail.
"The urgent search for the
vitally necessary is likely to stop
once we have found something
that is more or less adequate, but
the search for the superfluous has
no end,"
Imagine that! When the needed
is found then we go to sleep. It is
only when we are six months off
in inner space that we find the
gold!
Let us listen more!
"Hence the fact that man's
most unflagging efforts were
made not in search of necessities
but of superfluities."
I suppose Marconi didn't really
need to talk across the Atlantic if
there were boats going back and
forth,
And speaking of the Atlantic
our message continues with an
illustration, "It is worth
America was a byproduct Of. of
remembering that the discover
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