HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1976-07-29, Page 4Under attack again ...
The tentative compromise reached at
an informal meeting this week to discuss
the saving of the local race track should
end the controversy which has been
adversely affecting the recreation centre
campaign.
The recreation centre will remain
basically in the same area, but will be mov-
ed a few feet to the south to leave the track
for the use of local horsemen and other
groups which may plan events requiring
the half-mile oval.
It's obviously not an ideal situation for
anyone, but the plan suggested should at
least be given a try. It is easy for everyone
to imagine problems, but many of those
often have a way of disappearing — or at
least waning — when such plans are actual-
ly put into effect.
The compromise puts an end to some of
the excuses people were using for not sup-
porting the recreation centre and that was
obviously a major consideration in finding
a solution.
Now let's get on with the job!
In further comment on the same sub-
ject, it should be pointed out to recreation
director Jim McKinlay that he appears to
be over-stepping his position as a
"resource person" to the committee in his
public comments on the issue.
Some of his statements in a news
report last week were also misleading. Ex-
eter council members were attempting to
reach a compromise with three objecting
groups when they voted against a motion to
approve the original site last week. It was a
decision made in an attempt only to "buy
some time" for discussion, as opposed to
McKinlay's claim that council had turned
down a request from the recreation centre
committee for approval of the site. That
approval had in fact not been requested by
the committee at the meeting.
It is also questionable if a fence around
the 18 acre park is a necessity. Some fen-
cing may be required in the area around the
track which borders the centre, but
youngsters and horses have been co-
existing on the balance of the grounds for
years.
Many of the comments made by
McKinlay have already been pointed out to
council and little will be served by
rehashing them in the daily newspaper. In
fact the recreation director could jeopar-
dize the situation by arguing too strenuous-
ly in a matter on which his very position to
argue for one side over another is
questionable.
His views should be sought and con-
sidered by the groups with whom he has
been asked to work, but his position does
not warrant him becoming the spokesman.
Challenges our readers
A veteran reader this week claimed
that for the past three years he has found it
extremely difficult . to feel proud about the
fact he is a citizen of Canada.
He suggested that this newspaper could
possibly urge other readers to write in and
advise him why they think he should still be
proud to be a citizen of this country.
We've lived up to our end of the
challenge. Now it's up to our readers. Why
do you think a person should be proud to be
a Canadian in 1976?
We'll be happy to hear from you and
will print your letters.
Really worth it?
There are apparently some grounds for
the rumbles one hears around Ottawa about
the costs and effect of converting the civil
service to bilingualism.
Keith Spicer, Canada's official
languages commissioner exposed some of
his concerns recently. Of Anglophone
graduates in jobs identified as bilingual, 23
percent apparently make no use of French
at all. Of all those trained, 89 percent never
reached a level where they could use the
language at work and their skills naturally
deteriorated through non-use.
When it costs $9,150 to train an
Anglophone public servant and there are
53,000 positions in federal public service
designated bilingual, there seems some op-
portunity to apply the principle of
restraint. Particularly is this true when ex-
perience shows many of the positions may
not necessarily require the second
language.
Mr. Spicer's eminently intelligent
suggestion, that only those who specifically
need language training at work should be
sent to language school, is so logical we fail
to see why it wouldn't have been im-
plemented long ago.
Grandchildren are bedlam
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Times-Advocate, July 29, 1976
Crowns for wet-heads
Like most grandparents, if
they are honest, we are delighted
to see our grandchildren arrive
and overjoyed to see them
depart.
Started off this year's summer
vacation with a visit from our
two grandbabies and their mum.
When they left, my wife and I
went straight into a rest home
for a few days, to recuperate.
It's not that they are bad little
boys. It's just that they are little
boys, with voracious appetites
for everything from mother's
milk to peanut-butter-and-jam
sandwiches dipped in fruit
yoghurt to rides to the car wash
to going to the beach to picking
strawberries to being told stories
to crawling around in the grass
being bitten by ants,
None of those activities
creates any real problem, but
this time, the Lord, moving in
His usual mysterious ways,
decreed that it should rain hard,
day and night, for the first three
days of their visit.
Well, that eliminated the
beach, crawling in the grass,
picking strawberries and going
for picnics in the park: all the
things that little city boys, who
Give it a try
live in a square box on the ninth
floor, should do when they go to
visit their grandparents in a
small town.
And with all that rain, there
wasn't a lot of point in going to
the car wash, an experience full
of joy and terror, the supreme
moment of his visits for young
Pokey.
It also meant that, instead of
riding his brand new tricycle
around the yard and up and down
the sidewalk under the maples,
Poke was forced to ride it around
in a screaming circle inside the
house, through the kitchen, into
the hall, into the livingroom and
back to the kitchen, shouting a
shrill, "Here I come!" scatter-
ing various bric-a-brac and
adults, and frequently running
over one hand or other of his
baby brother, who was creeping
about on the livingroom floor,
shrieking with anger when he'd
get his feet tangled up and
couldn't move, or yelling for
someone to pick him up, or spew-
ing up his latest nursing in great,
viscous gldbs. .
It sounds terrible, but it wasn't
really. It was merely bedlam.
I enjoyed every minute of it —
when they were both having their
afternoon nap, which almost
never happened simultaneously.
Pokey and I are still the best of
buddies, which is great but can
be a little trying. It's wonderful
to feel the trust as the tiny, tough
hand clutches yours, or you get a
big hug and kiss for nothing.
But the other side of the coin is
when he won't let anybody but
"My Gran-dat" put ,on his socks
and shoes or pull up his pants
after a "big pee" or get him se-
cond, third and fourth helpings
when he wants "more beans."
We did get away from the
women and children for one
idyllic hour when it was merely
drizzling, and drove through the
park, down the main drag to the
dock, and there got out and look-
ed at the big boats and the little
boats, and saw a real train and
some real railroad tracks. Pret-
ty heady stuff for a little city kid.
But three and a half days of
solid rain, with two lively,
vociferous kids, 2'/z years and
five months, is about as restful
as trying to relax in a boiler fac-
tory.
I'm just getting to know my se-
cond grandson, who labors, or
So, what pray tell, do you
suppose mother nature has
against residents of Exeter?
For some strange reason we
appear to be the brunt of every
type of weather problem
imaginable, and even some
which in retrospect, are difficult
to imagine,
It started with the flood on July
24, 1969. Now who could ever
believe that Exeter would be
flooded? Basically the town is
located on two hills overlooking
the river and there's no way
water could reach the main
portion of the community. Right?
Wrong! It came in the back door,
so to speak and provided one of
the most remarkable scenes ever
experienced in the town.
Next there was a major bliz-
zard. Traffic snarled for three or
four days. Kids stranded at
schools. Some roads not cleared
out for three or foul' weeks.
Next came that March ice
storm. Some people claim that a
periodic ice storm is nature's
way of pruning trees. Pruning we
could understand...but this was
more akin to complete
devastation.
Then, almost to the day, nature
marks the seventh anniversary
with a wind storm. Perhaps she
was merely attempting to blow
out the candles on the an-
niversary cake and got carried
away.
At any rate, it is not difficult to
come to the realization that for
some unexplained reason, the old
gal who controls the elements is
agin us.
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One of the axioms that comes to
mind as a result of the latest
disaster is "ignorance is bliss".
Similar to many local
residents, yours truly hurried
about the house attempting to
close up the windows in the face
of the storm and after the pots
delights, as his mother would
say, under the name of Balind.
It's a made-up name that sounds
nice, so his mother says.
I call him Young Bill. In a craf-
ty stroke with inheritance in
mind, no doubt, he was given the
plebean second name of William.
As it turns out, and as my
daughter didn't know, it's right
in the family, on both sides. He's
named not only for me, but for
his great-great-grandfather,
William Thomson, on my side,
and for his great-great-great-
great-grandfather, William Bull,
on my wife's side.
Both were good men, and
pioneers, William Thomson was
slide-master at Calumet Island,
in the Ottawa River, in the
lumbering days. William Bull
was the first settler at Colpoys
Bay on the Bruce Peninsula, a
"fine man, well educated" who
was the first Indian Agent in that
area. So, Young Bill it's going to
be for me, just as Nikov Chen is
Pokey, for me,
Young Bill began life as a
bawler, a fat little guy who look-
ed like Winston Churchill and
screamed like the Witch of En-
dor,
In five months, he has im-
proved tremendously. He has
lost three chins and now has only
one extra one. He has an endear-
ing, lop-sided grin, huge, bright
eyes, and a delightful chortle. I
think we'll keep him, after all.
Well, just to add to the excite-
ment, the kids' great-
grandfather made the trip across
country to see his second great-
grandson. He got a royal
welcome from Pokey, who
pointed at him, yelled "Dat's my
great-grandat," gave him an un-
solicited hug and kiss, and from
Young Bill, who gave him a
drooling grin,
A momentous few days, the
like of which one in a life-time is
enough.
and pans had been put into place
to sop up the overflow, we wat-
ched out the window to view the
storm in all its frenzy.
It wasn't until we took a drive
around town after the storm
abated that we realized we should
have spent the duration of the
blow in the safe confines of the
basement. We had no way of
knowing what destruction was
being wrought and perhaps that's
just as well.
The few minutes were un-
nerving, but it would be easy to
realize the panic that could exist
if everyone in town that night had
realized that some sturdy buil-
dings near them were being
tossed into the breezes with
relative ease.
Most of us can be thankful that
we still had windows and walls
that did leak. Others weren't as
fortunate!
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Despite all the miseries to
which we've been subjected in
the past seven years, it is rather
miraculous that no serious in-
juries or deaths have been at-
tributed to the disasters.
There have been some close
calls, and it is cause for some
reflection to consider the fact
that on most occasions there
have been many "ifs" involved
that could have brought tragedy.
Friday night there was the
matter of several workers at
Canadian Canners having
vacated dangerous areas only
minutes before the storm. No
doubt others can think of being
only a short distance away from
falling trees in the wind and ice
storm, while during the flood, we
recall the many people who came
close to being washed away by
stepping in hidden holes covered
by the onrushing current.
People are curious by nature
and they often escape injury
during the storm itself, only to
injure themselves in risking their
necks to get a better look at the
disaster area after the storm has
subsided. •
They crawl over fallen power
lines with reckless abandon,
tramp over fallen timbers with
rusty nails protruding, or step
30 Years Ago
The winners of the field crop
competitions were announced as
follows: Oats, Oscar Tuckey and
Earl Shapton and Harry Beaver;
Barley, Wm. Elliott, George Link
and Harry Strang.
Only 10 percent of the 187 wells
in Hensall that were tested were
graded as Class A, it was
reported by the Department of
Health. Eighteen wells were
listed as testing class A/while 69
percent were tested as class D.
One thousand dollars was sent
to the Dominion Red Cross
headquarters this week. It will go
towards meeting the overseas
commitments of the Canadian
Red Cross Society.
' 20 Years Ago
Three prints submitted by
photographer Jack Doerr have
received awards of merit in a
continent-wide photographic
show in Chicago this week.
Pollution in the Ausable River
west of Exeter is killing
thousands of fish, Deputy game
warden, Jack Green said the fish
began dying Sunday, By Monday
night there were hundreds
floating down the river.
15 Years Ago
11, G. (Hal) Hooke, retiring
field officer of the Ausable
Authority was honored at a picnic
arranged by the public relations
into buildings seriously
weakened and in danger of falling
at any instant.
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One of the most over-worked
words in the English language is
"you", and by the same token,
"we" becomes one of the least
used.
A good case in point cropped up
at Exeter council's meeting last
week in connection with the
discussion of commercial
development at the north end on
property recently purchased by
Len Veri.
Councillor Garnet Hicks
suggested to his fellow coun-
cillors that "you should have
bought the property.
Mayor Bruce Shaw was quick
to correct him, pointing out that
the word Hicks should have used
was "we".
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The question of commercial
development in this area is a
ticklish one, of course. It leads to
the perennial debate about
hurting the downtown core area
as everyone immediately
assumes that commercial
development means a shopping
centre.
This is not necessarily the case,
There are many other types of
business which operate in
commercial zones.
Officials in the community
have been advised by developers
that there is a lack of commercial
zoning. This is not true, of course.
What they really mean is that
there is a lack of vacant com-
mercial property.
Much of the commercial
property available is occupied by
homes, and obviously this makes
development extremely costly.
It leads to a situation where a
developer has to tear down a
residence and replace it with a
commercial building, while the
people who lived in the house then
have to rebuild on some of the
town's other vacant land.
It would appear more practical
to allow the commercial
developer to build on that vacant
land in the first place.
advisory board. Mr, Hooke came
to the area in 1955.
Caven Congregational Circle
sponsored a unique afternoon tea
in the form of a Japanese garden
tea on on the lawn of Whilsmith
Apts.MissKyoko Egame, a Tokyo
girl attending Alma College
performed Japanese dances.
The new district fire truck, first
in this area to be purchased on a
co-operative basis was
christened Thursday night during
a reception in Exeter attended by
officials from Usborne, Stephen
and Hay townships as well as
from Exeter,
5 Years Ago
Hurondale Women's Institute
made up the studio audience for
the taping of the CFPL TV
program "Act Fast" recently.
The group raised $110.00 to be
used for sponsoring 4-H clubs and
other community activities.
A theft from the Immaculate
Heart of Mary Catholic Church,
Grand Bend, occurred some time
last week. Taken in the robbery
were Communion cups, Altar
breads, sacramental wine and a
chalice.
Mr, & Mrs. Percy Hodgins and
Joan, Whalen, were guests
Saturday at the Holmes-Reynolds
wedding at Delta United Church,
Hamilton, Joan was organist for
the wedding,
Like many other people, I spent
a good deal of time watching the
Olympic games being televised
from Montreal. It was thrilling to
watch the young athletes pit their
prowess against each other and
see the victors come out
triumphant and exalted as they
were presented their medals,
But what about the losers?
What was in it for them? Did they
go home despondent and
disappointed, or was having tried
their hardest to win enough
satisfaction to them? Could they
accept the philosophy of an old
poem that says something like,
"It doesn't matter whether
you've won or lost, but whether
you played the game!?"
It's a fact of life, of course, that
it's nice to be a winner; it's also a
fact that only a small percentage
are . and that's not just in the
realm of sports.
I was interested and somewhat
amused by an article , by Jamie
Buckingham, in a recent Logos
magazine. Buckingham is an
author of some note, having
written and collaborated on
several books including Corrie
Ten Boom's, 'A Tramp for the
Lord', He is also an award
winning columnist in a Florida
weekly newspaper.
In this article he writes about
coming to a point where he was
sure God was telling him to
syndicate his column. So he took
the family savings, had his
column printed in camera-ready
samples, sent letters to 5000
editors of weekly newspapers
(who he was sure were just
waiting to have a writer of his
calibre in their papers), enclosed
contracts and self-addressed
envelopes and sat back to wait for
an overflowing and grateful
response to his generous offer to
selling it to them for the small
sum of $5.00 per week!
He got two replies, one of which
offered him $2.00 and both of
these newspapers dropped him
after a short period.
Buckingham says he would like-
to be able to say it all, worked out
well, that God turned defeat into
victory but that just didn't
happen. Gone were the family
savings, gone, too, was all that
effort and energy with seemingly
nothing to show for it,
Now, having been down the
same road as Buckingham, only
not on such a massive scale, I can
appreciate his feelings. Why is it
when you feel you are following
God's guidance things just don't
turn out how you visualized
them? Did you read God's
guidance wrongly? Did you
really try hard enough? What
happened?
Buckingham says he's come to'
the conclusion that 'trying' is just
as important to God as
`achieving'. He cites Peter's
experience of walking on the
water and says, "Every sermon
I've ever heard on that subject
deals with Peter's failure. Poor
guy, if he had only kept his eyes
on Jesus he never would have
gone under. Good point. But at
least he tried. The other fellows
in the boat were all quaking
behind the gunwales. The passing
of the test, it seems, lies not in our
ability to imitate Jesus, but in our
willingness to try."
That's encouraging, but it's
also frustrating when one thinks
of the thousands of people who
are content to sit in the boat with
never a thought in their heads of
trying to walk on the water.
It's a sad fact, I think, that se
many Christians will not make
any attempt to really imitate
Christ, afraid they might fail or
that they might be ridiculed.
God help them, for they will
never know the thrill of having
stepped out for even a brief
moment in faithful obedience to
God, because of their fear of
floundering, getting wet and
looking like a fool.
Too bad. Because as Jamie
Buckingham says, the crown of
righteousness fits on a wet head
just as easily as it does on a dry
one,
An open letter to all the
residents of Exeter.
Did you ever watch a toilet
regurgitate its delectable goodies
into your basement to a depth of
eighteen inches?
I watched in awe and wonder
last Friday night as this hap-
pened in our home.
Anger, repulsion, despair and
then resignation followed in quick
succession; but, as we began the
mammoth clean-up job Saturday
morning, we asked ourselves —
"Why?"
A new larger pumping station
has been installed in our area, but
still we get back up sewage.
Then I remembered reading an
article in the Times-Advocate, a
couple of weeks ago, in which one
of the councillors had made a
statement to the effect, that
many homes in Exeter had their
downspouts hooked into the
sanitary sewers. Is yours?
We examined ours and, sure
enough one side of the house was
hooked into the drain around the
foundation, and this, they tell us,
is hooked into the sanitary sewer.
As of today we have removed
the connection and I'm going
down town and buy a couple of
those "Drain-o-matic's," which
unroll when it rains and roll back
up neatly, when it stops, taking
the water safely away from the
foundation of the house.
Won't you do the same?
It could solve a serious problem
and save you and me a lot of tax
dollars.
Thank you
Mrs. M. Dearing
Dear Editor:
For some time I have been
wanting to write a few words of
admiration, appreciation, and
congratulations to the few young
people (including one or more
teenagers) who worked so hard,
spending their time and money
for the sake of saving and
restoring our old Town Hall.
I would say they are really the
founders of our now thriving
"Exeter and District Heritage
Foundation" which, I trust will
continue to flourish.
Thank you
Ida M:Dinney
Dear Sir:
During the planning stages of
the events for Fun Days it
sometimes became very
frustrating and discouraging to
get people involved with the
Recreation Centre projects, but
in the final analysis everyone
seemed to rally to the projects
and the results appeared to be
nothing less than fantastic.
Many thanks must go the
following: Jenny Rowe for sup-
plying Bar-B-Q food, Rebekahs
for their assistance at the Bar-B-
Q, the Anglican Church for the
use of the facilities; the Sororities
for their donations of pies for the
Bar-B-Q, R.A.P. employees for
moving of tables to and from the
park;
Jerry MacLean for organizing
the talent show, the Miller Sisters
of Dashwood, Chapel Lites of
Goderich, Moffat Sisters,
Heather and Melissa of Kippen,
Sky-Lite of Exeter, Jim Pfaff for
hooking up electrical power at
talent show;
Don Hooper for supplying--
hydro outlet from his house,
Harry Van Gerwen for supplying
trailer for the stage, Discount
Dave's for plywood to dance on,
Gord Kirk for speakers, Exeter
Firemen for cooking breakfast;
The Heritage Group fdr sup-
plying the breakfast grill, Dave
Johnstone and D&B Distributors
who donated his profits to the
fund, North End Shell Car Wash
who donated proceeds of car
wash to fund, Dave, Ronnalee
and Scott Bogart for donation
from macrame sale, all kids who
helped me sell tickets on side of
beef, all Committee members
who sold tickets, all merchants
who sold tickets.
Probably I have overlooked
someone. If I have, please accept
my apology and a "Big Thanks"
to you too, Without the effort that
everyone put in, the Fun Days
from our standpoint would not
have been the success they were.
Sincerely,
Ron Bogart
Chairman
South Huron Recreation Centre
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