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WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 3, 1979
Serving Brussels and the surrounding community,
Published each Wednesday afternoon at Brussels, Ontario
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Brussels Post
A committment
to children
Children are people too. That's something that should be
remembered as the General Assembly of the United Nations has
proclaimed 1979 the International Year of the Child.
As the future adults who will shape the world's coming events it is
important that their needs inculding health, education, are looked
after.
But everybody will have to participate to see that childrens' needs
are mgt.. Some of the suggestions made by Margaret Birch the
Provincial Secretary for Social Development are setting up a Block
Parent Association, inviting a guest speaker to your club organization
as Home and School Association to talk about positive parenting,
education, day care, handicapped children, or children with special
needs.
Other suggestions for individuals include contacting Childrens Aid
or Big Brother/Little Sister Association about doing volunteer work or
becoming a foster parent; setting aside extra time for your children
and grandchildren, and developing family projects involving your
childrens' creative talents.
The list of what you can do to really, make this the Year of the Child
is endless. Help shape the future of tommorrow's adults. Make a
committment to a child today.
Behind the scenes
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Here we are staggering into another year,
and nothing done, not a single resolution
made. Ah, well, I don't believe in resolutions
anyway. except for the fun of breaking them.
A man does the best he can, and all the
well-intentioned resolutions in the world
won't make him do any better.
Looking back over the last year, I find it
was much like any other: ups and downs,
topsies and turveys, ins and outs, sideways
and backward, no real progress, but no real
retreat, either.
My son managed to survive another year
among the pirrhanas and phythons and
poisonous snakes of Paraguay. He is now a
graduate masseur and acupuncturist, hoping
to make enough from his new trade to come
home for a visit, after five years.
I can hardly wait for him to arrive. My
teeth and hair are still falling out, my
arthritis is giving me hell, I have a bum
back, and I could use a little free massage
and aeupuncutry. Even though I'd prefer a
masseuse. And an acuptincturess.
My daughter lurched front one crisis to
another, as is her wont, but managed to
chalk up another degree and Charm or
Weasel her way into a job as a high school
teacher, after six month of dearth. Any year
Or any decade now, she Won't be expecting
handout's freni the Old man.
My grandboys got a year older, survived
various fatal diseases, acquired some very
colorful expressions that I cannot repeat,
and elicited from one beleaguered babysitter
the statement that they were the worst kids
she'd ever tried to handle.
The Old Battleaxe and I battled it out for
another 12 months, lost a little skin here and
there, each won a number of skirmishes, but
neither won a decisive battle, and the war
goes on, sometimes cold, sometimes hot.
We had a great trip to Europe that lasted
three weeks and cost me so much that I
won't be able to retire until I'm 83, at last
reckoning,
Everything went up again: insurance,
taxes, heating. And everything else came
'down: snow. ice off the roof, the Canadian
dollar, the confidence of the Liberal party,
branches off my big oak tree, and the
number of years left to live.•
It was a year like any other: fraught with
terrors and horrors and pian and misery
and depression and loneliness all over the
world and in our private lives. But also
replete with simple joys and sadden hap-
piness and special moments and Over-
whelming love and occasional peace,
Wender what '79 will be like, Heck, I
don't have to ask. I know. It'll be the same as
last year, Only more So:
The last few weeks the big news in Canada
has been made, not by Ow politicians for a
change, but by the businessmen. Un-
fortunately, the news they've made hasn't
been any better than the news made by the
politicians,
The fascinating world of big business has
been taken out of the stock markets and
thrust onto the front pages in recent weeks.
It's like Monoply on a huge scale to watch
the offers and counter-offers, the takeover
bids refused, accepted, and reversed. For
we ordinary mortals its a little hard to
understnad just what it all means,
In the long run to the companies in
question such as Simpsons, the Bay,
MacMillan-Bloedel and the rest, it probably
doesn't mean much at all . The op
will stay much the same, None of these were
wereAll were
prosperous. Now a faceless bunch of stock
holders has been replaced by another
faceless b unch of stockholders.
The rest of us won't likely notice much
either, at least at present. Things will likely
go along much as before. But we're still
losing something and continuing a very
dangerous trend.
Simpsons, for instance, may have been
just one big impersonal company being
swallowed up by another but it was until
recently an independent company. There
was some hope that it might retain its
independence so that if a rival like The Bay
started getting out of line, it could be a
counter balance. What if The Bay thought it
had a market cornered and either began
raising prices or its service became poor.
There was always the hope with the
independence of Simpsons that it might step
into the market and provide good corn-
peition. Now that hope is gone.
As a country we have already had the
problem of being dominated by large
companies. Usually the large companies
have been those controlled outside our
borders. Now even the companies of
Canadian nationality are becoming so huge,
so concentrated in control that they are in a
position to manipulate the public. As has
been pointed out, if Canada had the same
anti-trust legislation that is on the books in
the U.S., most of these mergers would never
have been allowed. But in Canada, our
legislation is virtually ineffective.
The concentration is dangerous to the
whole health of the country because to have
a strong economy, we must have not only
competition but growth from the bottom. We
need a steady stream of new enterprises,
enterprises that are more flexible and more'
imaginative than big corporations tend to be.
The new companies will try things because
they have nothing to lose while the big
corporation with stick with old, tried and
true methods because they don't want to
take the risks.
Yet this movement up from the bottom is
becoming non-existent in Canada. For one
thing, there is little encouragement for
My two rotten old rusty cars will be even
rottener and rustier, and I'll have to buy a
third-hand turkey to replace them.
My students will be even thicker in the
thatch than this year's crop, and I'll have to
reach even further into the well to try to
motivate them. There's only so much water
in that well. Then it turns to mud. So be it.
My wife will go on thinking that listening
to her worry about her daughter, her son,
her brother, her rather, her grandchildren,
her sister-in-law, are more important than
my reading the paper.
My grandboys will go on being a source of
utter delight and utter despair to me,
sapping my strength at the same time as
they give me new life.
My pay will go up six per cent and
inflation will go up 13 per cent. So I'll stop
eating beef, which is hard to mangle with
partial plate anyway.
I'll make about 800 decisions. Based on
past performance, 738 of them will be
wrong, according to my wife. She will make
400 decisions and 400 of them will be right
My son will wind up with a total of $24
from his new profession and wire me
for air fare horhe tor a visit.
lose a few more chunks of my corpus.
people to get into business these days. For
another thing, the competition from the big
companies is so stiff that survival if very
difficult for any upstart company that is seen
as a threat to the giants.
Moreover, with the giants being able to
put so much leverage on our law-makers,
taxation and other legislation is helping to
guarantee that the laws are stacked in favour
"of big business and against small. As a case
in point there is the government's COM-
petiton bill" that has been stalled since the
early 70's because of opposition from big
business. That bill would have halted
mergers such as those that have recently
taken place.
It's easy for us, the ordinary guy in the
street to sit back and feel we're helpless
pawns in the whole stuggle and that we can
only hope for government to act. In many
ways we are just that, but in other ways
we're the people who not only make such
concentration possible, but indeed promote
it.
I'm as guilty of this as anyone else,
I suspect. When I'm out of town, say on a
visit to a nearby city and need a quick bite to
eat, nothing fancy, just a quick meal so I can
be on my way where do I stop? Many
thoroughfares in cities are lined with quick
take-out restuarants. They're usually a
mixture of nationally known chains and local
small businesses. So what do I choose? Well
usually I'm chicken. Rather than take a
chance on one of the small places that I know
nothing about, I'm likely to stop in at the
nationally known one. The MacDonald's or
A & W or Burger Chef. I may be turning
down a tremendous meal for the bland
assembly line job.
When you go to the store to shop and
there's a brand of toothpaste there that
you've never heard of beside six brands that
spend millions on ' advertising,' which do
you choose? I'll make a bet for the, nationally
advertised brands every time, even though
the other may actually be better because
more money is spent on the contents anc less
.on advertising.
The spread of shopping plazas through the
area has also meant more and more people
are lining the pockets of big corporations and
putting independent businessmen out of
business. Where once nearly everyone
around here shopped in a store owned and
operated by our neighbours, today people
are travelling miles to huge ,shopping
complexes with supermarkets big enough 'to
swallow half of the main street of our old
hometowns.
Yes, we must hope for the sake of the
country that the government takes some
action in this growing concentration of
business but things will never really improve
until we stop being led like sheep by the
companies that can afford to pay most to get
our attention, until we're smart enough to go
beyond the glitter and get down to real value
and quality. If we don't, I guess we suckers
deserve what we get.
This past year it was a few teeth and a piece
of nose. In '79 it could be anything: gall
bladder, liver, prostate, or other unmen-
tionables. I've got lots of parts.
The ice will back up on my roof this
winter. and crash through the new plaster on
'the living -room ceiling. I'll tell my wife it's
a mercy we weren't sitting there when the
roof came in.
The picture tube on my TV will expire
'right in the middle of the Stanley Cup final.
I'll hustle over to my neighbor's.
My daughter will be fired from her
teaching job for making certain accurate, but
colorful remarks about the ancestry of the
school superintendent. I'll tell her she was
absolutely right, they're all the same. and
send her money to assuage the loss:
I hope you don't think this is a pessimistic
column, l am never a pessimist; merely a
realist, That's life, and that's the way the
bright new year will go:
People are scared of another big hike in the
priee of oil. Not me Energy crisis? We don't
have one. If all the politicans in Canada were
laid end to end, they'd produce enought hot
air to heat every.hOuse in thetotintry.
See? It's simply a matter of attitude.
Think of the worst things that could happen
in the New Year. And they probably Will. But
you can cope With their.. Have a happy.
Sugar and spice
By Bill Smiley Another up and down year