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CP Air flight 60 was due to arrive
at Toronto International Airport at 3:10
p.m., Friday. Due to mechanical dif
ficulties, the flight was delayed and
finally arrived in” Toronto at ap
proximately 11:20 p.m.
While most passengers and those
awaiting their arrival may have been
able to understand the fact that air
planes can experience problems, few
were prepared for the delay they were
to encounter at Toronto due to a work
slow-down by ground staff.
Luggage from Flight 60 was
delayed for about one hour and 30
minutes, as the ground staff
perpetrated their delaying tactics and
kept the passengers fuming on a day
that had started almost 20 hours earlier
for those who had arrived at the Van
couver airport to catch their flight.
The employees who were supposed
to unload the luggage were getting full
pay for their time. They were
protesting the fact that a recent wage
offer was apparently too low, although
the counting of the ballots on a ratifica
tion vote had not yet been completed.
It was another example of the type
of anarchy used by organized labor to
bring pressure on their employers by
using the public as pawns in their
degrading games.
Can be a problem
In the middle of one of the hottest,
dryest summers on record. St. John
Ambulance reminds you that heat can
be a menace. It causes a loss of body
fluids and salt that can lead to heat ex
haustion. Elderly and obese people are
most susceptible, but it can catch
anyone, even children.
Normally over exertion will cause
it, but on a very hot day. you’ll lose
energy just sitting around. On days like
that, make the kids sit down and cool
off occasionally, and be sure everyone
drinks lots of water.
Water’s part of the treatment if
heat exhaustion does strike. It shows as
a shock-like condition, with dizziness,
muscle cramps, cold, clammy skin
and sometimes nausea and diarrhea.
Get the victim into a cool place. If
he is conscious, give him cold water to
drink. If he’s vomiting or has diarrhea,
add a half a teaspoon of salt to a pint of
water Or give him a salted broth.
If he's unconscious, don’t try to
give him anything by mouth. Put him in
what’s called the recovery position, ly
ing down, on his side with the head
back so that if he is sick, he will not
choke.
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When the heart stops. ..
An ugly bead
Polio, the dreaded crippier of a
past era, has shown its ugly head fn Ox
ford County and should prompt area
residents to consider their own protec
tion. -
The disease has been well con
trolled through immunization, but
booster shots are required to continue
that protection.
While there appears to be no need
for panic in this area, it would be
foolhardy for people to assume there is
no need for extending their protection
through a booster shot.
'A check with your family doctor
will provide the necessary advice on
whether you require that course of ac
tion.
In tlic woods
TLe Ontario Federation of Labour
has rejected the notion of voluntary
wage restraint in exchange for a com
mitment by government to a program
of economic stimulus.
A Toronto newspaper last week
proposed that Canada initiate an
economic arrangement similar to that
reached between government and un
ions in Britain.
But the OFL’s Cliff Pilkey was
quick to dismiss any such idea. There's
a “vastly different political climate’’
in Canada that precludes such a
scheme, he says. Only because workers
elected a socialist government that
enjoyed labor’s full confidence was the
British social contract possible.
“The working men and women of
this province have no faith in the
Trudeau government’s ability to
organize a Cabinet, far less an
economy,’’ the outspoken OFL presi
dent chided. “The last federal budget
and the Prime Minister’s continued
fascination with constitutional rather
t-han economic matters make this
clear.’’
Pilkey may have a point in his last
remark, but we hope he doesn’t com
pletely rule out discussions about
social contract-type solutions to the
country’s economic woes until a
“socialist'' government is elected.
Otherwise, he’ll be sitting in the woods
for a long time.
Peterborough Review
When most people see the initials
CPR, they identify them with the Cana
dian Pacific Railway, but for some
lucky people they are better known for
Coronary Pulmonary Rescuscitation.
That’s quite a mouthful and the lucky
people referred to are those whose
lives have been saved by the fact that
someone knew how to administer CPR.
Last week, yours truly acted as a bus
driver for the local swim pool staff and
members of the bronze medallion class
who attended a course on CPR at
Oakwood Inn. London fireman ePaul
McPherson, head of the (department’s
rescue unit and a highly trained and
skilled water safety expert, provided
those in attendance with a brief in
troduction to CPR in the hope that
some would be prompted to enrol in the
short courses provided.
While a one-hour film and
demonstration do not an expert make,
we gained enough knowledge to realize
that it is a course which everyone
should take. The ability to revive a per
son suffering from cardiac arrest is
Something one may never need, but ob
viously having that ability will never
go amiss.
When cardiac arrest takes place,
death is not always immediate. The
heart is often in a state where it is still
quivering, much like a shaking bowl of
jelly, and if it can be coaxed back to its
normal pumping operation, the life can
be saved.
However, that assistance must be
almost immediate, because in less
than five minutes, the brain has suf
fered damage to the point where a vic
tim would end up being little more than
a vegetable even if that person was
brought back to life.
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As demonstrated by Paul, CPR is a
combination of mouth-to-mouth
rescuscitation and applying pressure
on the sternum (the breastbone) by
pressing in with one’s hands.
It can be administered by one per
son, although it is best done by two peo
ple, one applying the mouth-to-mouth
and the other working on the sternum.
The basic idea is to jolt the heart
back into action or to at least stimulate
its action until professional help
arrives.
The success of CPR is well
documented. It is credited with saving
lives in 30 percent of the cases where it
(is practiced and obviously that is a
' sizeable percentage. It is used for
heart attack victims, electrical shock,
drownings, or where cardiac arrest has
been brought about through drug over
dose, choking and asphyxia.
The case of a Wallaceburg minister
and his ailing wife illustrates
dramatically the follies inherent in
burgeoning bureaucracy. The woman's
illness requires that she have a con
tinual supply of oxygen, at a cost of
$500 a month — which her husband
simply cannot pay. He has asked for
assistance from the ministry of health,
but has learned that the only answer is
to keep his wife in hospital where the
oxygen would be supplied at no cost as
part of her insured care.
Ward rates at Wallaceburg are not
likely to be less than $100 per day.
perhaps more, so the alternative to
$500 a month for oxygen at home is
$3000 a month for hospital bed and ser
vices. Makes a lot of sense, doesn't it?
Now that is an extremely
simplistic explanation, and no doubt
doctors and ministry officials would
find reasons to justify what appears to
be obvious stupidity. The real reason,
of course, is that nobody had the
foresight to allow for such a situation
when the rule book was being written.
The ministry of health has un
derwritten home nursing care and
several other means of reducing ex
cessive use of expensive hospital beds,
but not the supply of oxygen outside*the
hospital.
Of course this case is only one of
thousands which could be found every
day of the week where mindless
adherence to written regulations
creates personal suffering and higher
costs for public services. Lack of ade
quate nursing home accommodation
across the province adds to the need for
hospital beds when older people have
no one at home to care for them.
Bureaucracy is a necessary part of
any government, but as it expands into
every phase of public life one cannot
but wish that human intelligence and
good judgment have to be discarded
along the way.
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by Jim Smith
Tyranny by any Other Name
The CPR training is spreading rapid
ly through the United States. In Seat
tle, for instance, one in every five has
been trained and it is now known as the
best place in the world to go if you have
any fears of experiencing cardiac
arrest.
Personnel from emergency
departments in many communities
have been trained as well as a large
number of laymen.
Unfortunately, CPR has not spread
across Canada as quickly as officials
would like. So people such as Paul are
providing the stimulus through classes-
similar to the one we attended last
week in an effort to get people in
terested in taking the full course that
would enable them to have the con
fidence and knowledge to perform CPR
adequately.
The course involves about six hours
and people are expected to attend
refresher courses each year to keep
their abilities current.
Courses are now provided at
Fanshawe College in London, but
where interest is sufficient, instructors
can be dispatched to teach groups in
any community to alleviate the
necessity of them travelling to more
distant points.
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With heart disease being the nation’s
number one killer, it is rather obvious
that every adult would -benefit from
CPR training, enabling them to
provide assistance in emergency
situations until professional help
arrives on the scene.
While success is not guaranteed by
any sense of the imagination, people
who have stood helplessly by while lov- ■
ed ones have died will be among the
first to agree that they would have
given anything to be able to attempt a
life-sustaining procedure which can be
learned so easily by those of average
physical capabilities.
Procrastinators that they are, people
too often fail to avail themselves of
such training until it is too late and that
gnawing guilt is something with which
they must live.
What is needed, is some group to
take the bull by the horns and show the
leadership required to arrange for
CPR courses in area communities. Lit
tle expense or time is involved.
The members of such groups will, of
course, benefit two-fold themselves.
They will not only be able todearn the
CPR system for their use in assisting
someone if the need arises, but on a
more selfish theme, may also benefit
from being the recipient of that
assistance should they require iL
That in itself should be enough to
spur someone into action I
in the beginning, there
were the Haves and the Have-
Nots. The Haves lived in com
fort from the proceeds of
their investments, including
the factories where the Have-
Nots sweated for starvation
wages. The labourers figured
that this was unjust and de
manded an honest day’s pay
for an honest day's work.
This eventually led to labour
winning the right to form
unions and unions gave la
bour power.
Well, power is a dangerous
thing. Power corrupts and
absolute power corrupts ab
solutely. So, the closer the
labour movement came to
acquiring absolute power, the
farther it strayed from the
original aim of achieving
equity between workers and
employers.
An indication of how dan
gerously off-track unions can
get is found in the Cliche
Commission Report on crime
in Quebec. According to Mr.
Justice Cliche, a Quebec Fed
eration of Labour leader
named Yvon Duhamel be
came enraged that a handful
of workers from a rival union
were permitted to work at
the James Bay Hydro Project.
Cliche reports that Duhamel
led a riot on March 21,1974,
resulting in a S33 millign cost
to Quebec taxpayers and de
laying this important project.
Local 791 of.the QFL, accor
ding to Cliche, subsequently
praised the “excellent work”
carried out by Duhamel “for
the local and all its members.”
In Southwestern Ontario
this year, the UAW struck
against Fleck Manufacturing,
a smallish company which re
fused to conduct a compul
sory dues check-off for the
union. Some workers decid
ed to continue working. The
union.strengthened by mem
bers imported from a nearby
Ford plant, threw up picket
lines which on occasion forci
bly prevented workers from
entering the plant. Unfortu
nately, Fleck shares space in
an industrial complex with
several other firms and work
ers for these firms were also
caught in the gction.
The legal status of vio
lence originating from union
acts is interesting. Except in a
handful of provinces, includ
ing British Columbia, there
is no such legal entity as a
union. Consequently, unions
enjoy privileges such as the
right to grind a company to
a halt but operate under
very few restrictions or obli
gations. Unlike corporations
or individuals - who maybe
sued for the same types of
acts that unions commit with
impunity unions cannot be
sued in most provinces.
Even for those provinces
which do allow unions to be
sued for irresponsible actions
by their members, there is a
cost imposed by those pro
vinces with more liberal regu
lations. Every illegal act car
ries a dollar cost which, ulti
mately, is passed along to the
consumers — who, generally,
are found in all parts of the
country.
There's a role for unions,
even if that role is no longer
as important as in years gone
by. Just as it demands rights,
however, organized labour
should face social responsi
bilities specified by law. It
isn’t good enough to trade
the tyranny of capitalism
for the tyranny of organized
labour.
Think small" is an editorial
message from the Canadian
Federation of Independent
Business
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noxwn memory lane
Sugar and Spice
Dispensed by Smiley
Sneaky, seductive, sinister summer
There’s only one thing wrong with
this country — aside from too many
politicians, too much winter, too much
inflation, too little employment — and
that is its summer.
A Canadian summer is sneaky,
seductive, and even sinister. That may
sound like a paradox, when the sky is
as blue as John Turner’s eyes, day
after day, and the sun is as hot as Rene
Levesques’ tongue, day after day. But
it’s a fact. Canada’s summer is
deteriorating, debilitating and even
tually destroying our normally sturdy
national character. At least it is mine.
And as I look about me, I know I’m not
alone.
During the other seasons, we know
where we are — or are not — going. We
know where we are at. Through our
magnificent autumns, our basic
pessimism prevails. We greet with lit
tle harsh barks of sardonic laughter,
and a knowing wagging of heads, every
doomsday prophet, from ancient In
dian sages to the Farmers’ Almanac,
who tells us that it’s going to be a long,
tough winter.
When the first snow flies in
November, we are as delighted as a
Bible-thumping, soul-saving minister
dumped into a community of arant
sinners.
We start building up our personal
library of short stories and novels, en
titled such as: “Snow" and “To Build a
Fire” and “Lost in the Barrens’’ and
“Christmas Eve at Eighty Relow’’,
each designed to make us chuckle as
we sit there with the oil furnace waf
ting up the tropic temperatures from
below.
For the next four or five months, we
spin our wheels on the ice and snuffle
through the snow, happy as pigs in
poop, complimenting each other on the
facts that “There’s a turrible lotta “flu
around" and that “She’s a long ways
from over yet’’, even though it’s the
end of February and it hasn’t snowed
for three weeks.
From the first of March to the mid
dle of May, regardless of the mist of
green sprouting everywhere, the ice
gone out of the bay, and the ther
mometer rising to the gasping point,
the boys in the coffee shop and the girls ’
at the hair-dresser’s keep reminding
each other merrily of the year we had
eighteen inches on April 12th, and the
time we had a killing frost on the 24th
of May.
Suddenly it’s June. Lilac scent.
Strawberries. Flowers popping. Mos
quitoes humming. Temperatures soar
ing. But we don’t give up. We still know
the score. “We’ll likely have a cold wet
summer’’, or “The dam’ grass is
growin’ too fast. Hadda cut her twice
this week’’, or “Too many squirrels.
That means a long, hard winter.’’
And then, without our even realizing
it, we’ve slid into the miracle of July
and August, and our dour national
natures are completely fragmented,
alienated. We don’t know who We are,
where we are going, or where we are
at. We go to pieces.
We forget all about our ten-month
love affair with Survival and begin ac
ting as human and normal as those
despised Mediterraneans we want to
keep out of the country.
Elderly gentlemen with legs like
grasshoppers and guts like a member
of the Hell’s Angels, go sauntering
along the beach in shorts and shades,
shameless.
Grandmothers, who the rest of the
year preach probity, purity and good
posture, slither into bikinis, grease
themselves all over, and lie around like
starlets at the Riviera, soaking up the
sun and any glances that come their
way.
Young executives, normally suited,
wander about
aban-
and tied.shirted
backyard barbecues, corsets
doned, bare bellies hanging over
slovenly shorts, downing gin and tonic
as though it were the medicine to end
all ailments.
Male teenagers suddenly emerge
with more macho than a Mexican,
chests bared, shorts cut right back to
the pubic hair line, swaggering, bare
footed, constantly brushing or combing
their other well-shaped hair, saying in
effect, “Here I am, girls. Ain’t I
gorgeous? Better grab before someone
else does.’’
Young ladies who would not be
caught dead in anything but jeans the
other ten months of the year, stroll
down main street in outfits that would
have been considered scandalous a cou
ple of decades ago in a hootchikootchi
show. (If you don’t know what that is,
ask your dad.)
And tiny children are probably the
worst, because they don’t know or care
anything about that Other Ten Months.
They go ape, pointing at birds, plucking
leaves, chasing squirrels, splashing,
running in the sun, and tearing off their
clothes the moment no one is looking,
I guess we’re a bit like the Swedes.
They’re the most sensual, sun-loving,
sexy people in the world when they get
south of the Straits of Saggerack. The
rest of the year, they’re too busy com
mitting suicide,
We’re not much for the latter, we
Canadians, At least, not physically. We
do it mentally and emotionally.
But just the other day, I noticed the
acorns falling in great quantities. We
all know what that means. All
together, now, and let’s have some har
mony. “It’s going to be a LONG,
TOUGH WINTER.’’
55 Years Ago
A rink of bowlers from
town won the first prize at
the Blyth bowling tour
nament on Wednesday of last
week. The prizes were silver
cake dishes. The rink was
composed of E.J. Wethey,
.George Snell, Dr. Roulston
and C.B. Snell, skip.
Miss. Alice Handford and
Miss May Jones have
returned home after a
delightful trip up the lakes on
the SS Noronic. They went as
far as Duluth.
Messrs. J.G. Stanbury,
R.M. Creech, Charles Pilon,
Kenneth Stanbury and Tom
Pryde motored to the Bigwin
Hotel, Muskoka, where the
latter two joined the Boy
Scout camp there and will
act as caddies on the golf
course.
Mr. S.A. Kahler, of
Stratford, has purchased
Bett’s Bakery business and
has already taken
possessibn.
The bursting of the new
Dunlop Extra Heavy tube by
Mr. W.J. Beer infront of his
store Saturday evening
attracted a large crowd. The
bursting of the tube was the
result of a guessing contest
on how many strokes of a
hew pump it would take to
burst it. The tube was placed
on a truck and H. Bagshaw
and A. Easton took turns in
pumping, it took 761 strokes
and was blown to con
siderable size before it burst.
The winner was Theodore
Wai per.
30 Years Ago
Messrs. Ross Tuckey and
Eldrid Simmons were
successful in passing their
final exams from the Ontario
School of Embalming at
Toronto. They are!' now
licensed embalmers and
funeral directors.
Almost 600 attended the
reunion of former pupils and
teachers at Winchelsea
school.
Messrs. William Sweitzer,
Sam Sweitzer and Tuckey
Transport left for Toronto
for the runways and
equipment for the new
bowling alley being built by
William Sweitzer.
Three Exeterites motored
to the West, sold the car and
returned individually bv
train. They wore Glen
McTavish, Eldrid Simmons
and Donald Traquair.
Around ,2,000 people at
tended the Legion Frolic at
the Exeter arena Friday
night and $1,800 was realized
for the building fund.
20 Years Ago
A new body and paint shop
was opened this week by Har
Brintnell; Exeter, who has 12
years experience in the
business. The new building is
located just off Waterloo
Street at the south end of
town.
Billy Gossman, Dashwood,
has just returned from a
month and a half trip’ to the
west coast which cost him
less than $25. His scissor
sharpener helped him meet
expenses.
The Exeter Bowling Lanes
will be operated under new
proprietors, Mayor R.E.
Pooley and “Red” Scott of
Exeter. The building was
recently purchased-from Len
McKnight.
At St. James Church,
Clandeboye, the cemetery
chapel is nearing com
pletion.
15 Years Ago
A crystal-controlled
transmitter-receiver radio
system was installed in the
town police cruisers. The
radio, operated through
Harvey’s telephone an
swering service has a range
of 10 to 15 miles depending on
weather conditions.
Gail Farqu har, daughter of
Mr. and Mrs. Aubrey
Farquhar, Exeter, has won
the UWO board of governors
admission scholarship for
South Huron District Iligli
School. She was second
highest in this year’s
graduating class.
The livery stable behind
the Commercial Hotel in
Hensail was torn down to
make room for parking. The
livery, which boasted in
dividual box stalls was torn
down in preparation for
anticipated licenced
operation of (he hotel.
Exeter’s oldest resident,
Mrs. John Fletcher
celebrated her 98th birthday.
Although she’s given up her
knitting recently, she enjoys
reading and visits from’her
friends.