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The Brussels Post, 1958-09-24, Page 7MAY SC11001 LESSON 174.• WOOL ARGYLES Playing a joke on city slicker visitors to the Wisconsin State-Fair, farmer William McKenrow paints, a color- ful Argyle plaid pattern on his Shropshire ewe Iamb. He says one in ten visitbis forthe gag, Maybe they think that's how Argyle-patterneci socks grow. !Chop It Down— Yank it Out !! Of the mall that comes he- 7.ause of these dispatches, one rind, or sort, is becoming more and more common—enough SO It makes a category, and I call it the What-can-be-.done • Nothing. It is the letter which pretests in vain, which cites some outrage tq sensitive perceptions, and then indicts the rest of us, some- !how, for not rising up in righ- teous wrath to correct a •wrong, I am just now in receipt of such .a letter from a fellow Maineiac, wherein enough of the gist of 'the category is found to war- rant wider reading: "What can be done to save the rustic setting of this little cur- lier where three roads meet, named Little River Corner, in down-East Maine? We live four miles straight north from. Route 1 ,,at Columbia Falls. A quarter or a half mile of the road run- ning past my house is to be re- built right away. The "builders" down this way adapt the big, -through-route ideas to our coup 'try lanes and byways, laying waste the little gnarled crab- apple, trees daring to.grow close 'to the roadside. "An pld gristmill stone has lain near our roadside for over a hundred years, telling the chance passers-by that it used to be in the business world of this little town long,, long ago, It will, of course, be moved — bumped and pushed away by a heartless bulldozer driver, with a certified engineer waving his arms in whichever direction it is to be pushed. "There are only two or three families left here now at our torner. Trees have made quite a. growth along our road, shading us in summer, joying us when they releaf in spring-wand show- ing their colors after autumn frosts. A small stream runs 'through here, too, with falls to delight the eye, a purr for the .ear, and foam on the„ ledges. That's our 'little river.' "This is a Most secluded spot, .and this is its charm. It should be kept serene, left serene, and bettering it will spoil it The roses grow almost to the road. Trees, shrubs, wildflowers—what are they worth? Where is the road commissioner who sits down • ' FULL MEASURE — Tailor Max Danchik inches his way along one of the tallest fitting jobs . ever to walk into his Hollywood tailor shop. She's Patricia Hop- kins, six feet, three inches tall and a member of a local "tall club." By one of those Holly- wood-type coincidences, a pho- tographer just happened to be hiding in the steam presser. CROSSWORD ACROSS' 1, Burn - 8, Drug dons (coiloq.) 18 'Oeereases It. Kind of nut '15. Plgibles .15 Tlicpirite 77 Viger. 18. Crtieh 20 (,raw 21 'indigo plant 23. SvilOnYm 24 Catrierit4s eye 25. Private ion offer'4 4ktedleVal Norse Tierra- lye 29 Teeter at, OuthrerikS fear 35, Geriiint's be, loved 87. Ancient bits, In Trans-3-orden se, ','reamed by 41.. Corded Cloth.r 43 Sow 44. Steep 46. Ecclesinitical Cennell 47. Rarife. n.h.) 48 Sheeplike 90 Set apart '52 Filbert 53 Leaded prop-erties 54 Broad tlitek pieces ' prefettritt . DOWN .. 1. I cis I Stilt. calmly and computes tire value of one ieseinesh, wild, to a high- way line? Engineers have slide rules and compass lines, and whore the line runs, they go roses or not, Machines have no gentle touch, no taste, no feel- ing—and men who operate them become as mechanical parts, They damage so much, "Our little road is wide enough and hard enough. It doesn't need rebuilding. But there is nobody to say so, .nobody to cry stop, nobody to distinguish the rose from the cold statistics of ap- propriations, contracts, profits. Money is provided, money will be spent, wally-Dilly. Whom can I turn to, to explain that like roses and country lanes and old millstones that haven't turned in a century? Am I so alone? Isn't there anybody else?" There you have it. There is more to the letter — the lady wrote to the highway commis- sion, and the letter, was turned over to the underling who an- swers such letters and does nothing else about it. She got in touch with this one and that one, and shoulders were shrug- ged. The Chamber of Commerce man told her it would take 'pull' And so on, In the end, she has written her letter to me, and I have merely observed that as time runs on I get more and more of similar letters. It isn't always a road—but it is some kind of encroachment always, a tread- ing, on sensitivities and intangi- ble's by the great forward strid- ing era that, in a nutshell, no longer cares about roses. 'Here in Maine, and in other states 'too, we have an active organization known as the 'Good Roads Association' It has work- ed, hard to further a program of bigger and better highways, but it has neither constructed nor preserved any. 'good roads" through quiet, .shady, rustic vis- tas, with ,crooks around knolls, little bridges by foamy falls, past recumbent millstones fes- tooned with wild roses. The reason is factual and mo- dern—the membership is com- posed of contractors ' machinery salesmen, transit interests, poli- ticians, bonding outfits, compen- sation insurance underwriters, and others dedicated to mighty avenues of commerce, the more expensive the better. They are, in short, a pressure group, al- though they won't like this blunt description any more than my' correspondent will like their misappropriation of 'good roads' They are the people who push millstones out of the way, in the interest of long hauls between major , cities. They have banded together in common cause against millstones and roses and coun- try corners and front-porch views down shady lanes. .I men- tion them specifically because their name might invite dissen- ters, like my correspondent, to appeal to them in this present consideration. Just what is a 'good road'? Just what can tree lovers and brook listeners do? Nobody on the side of the, roses is ,permit- ted an opinion any longer. If you even mention a rosebush to a highway engineer, you are pe- culiar and odd—to be brushed off deftly by any of the several accepted ways. You are protest- ing against the bulldozer, which is here to stay. Y6u are senti- mental, and sentiment is absurd. Chop it • down; yank it out; level it off, Anybody who doesn't see the mighty Wisdom of the great program is a crank, to be bulldozed over with the satne relentless insistence. Stand aside —we're, coming' through! , And yet—of course—it's only a rose, only a millstone long idle, only a country lane •by a waterfall. Let us not be Silly.— By John Gould in The Christian. Science Monitor. Drive With Care Frail Fairs Large And Strait Now is the time when the voice of the calliope is heard. in the land. All over North Am- erica, in the next few weeks, more than 40 million 'people will click through the turnstiles at some 2,000 fall fairs to gaze upon the latest preducts of farm and. factory, to take in. gaudy Midway sights, show off prize Holsteins or hooked rugs and taste the wispy pleasure Of pink cotton candy. The Canadian National Exhi- bition at Toronto may be the greatest, of all our Exhibitions if size counts for much but the lively little Hants Coun- ty Exhibition in. Windsor, Du., ranks as the granddaddy of them all. Founded in 1765, more than a century before' Confed- eration, it's still going strong despite several lapses, still pack- ing in four-day crowds of 20,- 000 or more and still serving as the show window of one of this country's oldest and lushest ag- ricultural areas. For the farm folk who work the dikelande around Windsor, a normally drowsy little river port of 3,000 people on the edge of the green Annapolis Valley, the Hants exhibition is a social and occupational highlight of the year. "When it's fair time," says agricultural representative Don McKay, "the whole county heists loose and comes to tpwn." They come in from outlying places like Hennigar's, Upper Falmouth, South Rawdon, East Noel, West Gore, Newport Cor- ner, Walton and Wentworth Creek. There's Harley Kilcup, from Three Mile Plains, with his Herefords; Freeman Lepold and his prize ox team from New Ross; and Howard Smiley, who's been showing hotees and cattle in Windaor for more than 60 years., There's Mrs. Mary, Gill, who brings goats 4rom Avon- 'dale; Bill Taylor and his son Leon, from Martock, both cham- pion walking plowmen; and ' Murrille Schbfield's boys from Gaspereaux, who take part in - the $100 tug-of-war. There are men with neat sheaf s of grain to put on display . for the judges and jugs of apple-jack for the old friends they'll be meeting; women carrying pies, golden loaves of bread and needlepoint to enter in Household Arts; and children bringing hogs, white mice and a dozen other kinds of animals for the big Pet Parade on 4-H Day:" Many other fall fairs may be strong for industrial exhibits and carnival tents, which bring in money. Not• Hants County's. "This is the most farm-minded fair 'in the business," claims Watson Maxner, the stocky, grey-haired secretary-treasurer of the sponsoring Windsor Ag- ricultural Society. "We haven't becOme a sideshow yet. Never will, ' either." Accordingly, the Hants fair has a distinctly rural flavor. It features big displays of farm • machinery and livestock, usual- ly about 400 cattle and more than.100 horses, as well as sheep and swine,' For prizes totaling $5,000 there are always scores of entries in the competitions for field crops, garden veget- ables, fruit, flowers, poultry and home handicrafts. Revenue-pro- ducing industrial exhibits are' confined to one building, to leave plenty of 'room for farm exhibits, and the midway ,is re- lagated to the rear of the 42, acre park. Until, 1951 the Windsor fair was' always,held in the grounds at Fort Eward, the historic , blockhouse where the expulsion of the A.cadians was, planned in 1755. When .the site was turned into a golf course the Agricul- tural Society bought an aban- doned army camp and build- ings, including, a 3,000 - seat arena, for $125,000. Today the society's silo* sometimes attracts 1 a r r crowds than 'even the Nova Scotia Provincial Exhibition at Truro. At 50 cents a head for adiniesion — kids free on open- ind 'day — it usually grosses about $17,000 and turns a profit 'of about $2,000. One reason for its success is that folks 'with a day or a dole lat to spend never lack for something to de at the fait. Be- aides all the exhibits to see, there are plowing contests, fiX=, and tractor-pulls, tugs-Of-war that can whip 3,000 people into breathless excitement, and a horse Show that sends many . winners to TerOnto's Royal Whi- ter Fate and is generally time sidered the best in Nova Scotia': And When fair time 'round, Hants' County's ferniere all dress tip in their Stinday best, pile their families' into cars .,arid 'trucks and light out for indsor., The the streets ' are decked• With' flags and crowded with people in a gay holiclay MOOd, On opening: day bands parade down the Main street, peat old loort Edward, Where 'it all began so long rage, and out to the exhibition rounds. In a. small town hke this," says postmaster John' Hughes, t'it's a Woridetful time for all," By bon Davidson itt Iiiiperial Oil Review: The really up-to-date farmers among my readers — those of you who havef the very latest in equipmeni -t•-• may not be so greatly interested in thii.article by. John Gould 'which appeared in The Christian Science Moni- tor. Still, there should be enough "old timers" among you to recall the days John writes about, and get a chuckle frem his memo- ries of same. * * * Haymakers no longer rake scatterings. As an accredited scattering ' raker from away back, into whose fiber the an- cient adages were inculcated that I might succeed and pros- per. I'm aghast at •discovering this change in a basic economy. I can't remember that anybody said so in just that many words, POWER PLANT — A tomato that apparently didn't know its own strength is admired by young Charles Acerra in the garden of his horne. The tough tomato grew right through the loop atop the metal stake which Was used to support the plant. but I came along up with the idea that dismal doom and downright despair would des- tend on the untidy and profligate fernier who neglected to rake his scatterings, True, I was inwardly rebel, licluS° all the time, and I never loVed scatterings riti-theWo but that didn't get ine anyWhere I raked scatterings Sleet as if I believed in them; I was told that the scatterings would feed en- 'Other heifer, which was the fru- gal and utilitarian approach and forced on the growing boy that atiOthet heifer was a good idea, I didn't think so', "personally. Heitera eat itiOte thaileYeti think, oiled ,they get Stattetd, « Then there was the aesthetic argtinient e-e, that people adriiited a well raked field arid WOttid take notice that you Were neat This totild also be benighted as nasty-neat, grid t think 1 So con- strued' it. The difference 'between 'then and 'now is the same old story mecbanical ,pregress. Hay is made' today untouched by, hu- man hands or feet. A side- delivery rake .makes windrows continuously, and the 'baling machine passes over the wind- rows and consumes them. Bales are then hove •on a passing truck which never stops, and nobody ever looters, back. a ,* ' *, In zy time the rake was tt-,;, durriP•fr46; a, jack-rabbitlike de- vice -*eV tathered up its capa- city and then dumped it be- fore gathering again. You made windrows by dumping always in the same relative line. After- ward, you could run the rake along the windrow and manu- facture "bunches" — which is Maine, for they are called other things in other places. A bunch was Jnore or less what a strong Man' could pitch onto the rac10..in,Y;one Sometimes the' 'bunching was done by.hand, With a fork. And after the bunches were'', hoisted onto the rack, which always ' stopped for that exercise, the loose hay left was known as scatterings, and, had to be gar- nered * • .* Of course, in earlier tunes rak- , ing was done by hand, and in later times they got hay loaders. But until the baler there was always an effort, whatever the method, to rake the leavings be- cause they were valuable and because they made the, eld look unkempt. We had two ways of raking scatterings. The first one made the horse mad, because he had to keep turning-turning to bring .the horserake over the scatter- ings, passing needlessly over great areas he had already raked in the morning and scattering- less now. No horses ever liked to rake scatterings, because he thought the driver had lost his reason and didn't know what he Wanted. ,t; • The second method was with a dragrake, or bullrake,, and that always made me mad. The bull- rake was an infernal machine if there ever was one. It would climb' up your back and excori- ate you. It was, of course, de- signed for a man about sit., lour and weighing 240 pounds -- but such paragons were • too valuable to use oil scatterings and always pitched on, built load, or stowed in the itioW. It was the little fellow,like. me, Who got to rake scatterings and had a bullrake riding behind. You could =tell a real ferne boy in those days by the way he 'Walked as if he thought some,. thing was sneaking up on him. « I A bUllrake had a Curved hane die, arid one grasped it in the nianner. Of Mr. Diseobrthis of old — one hand above the neck and the other behind the belt. This Mit the long teeth hi such a tesitibri they could ride hush' With the grotirid, and keep cliP- ping ..yott on 'the ankles. By aetu- al count, 28 to 30 times per wisp is the usual average. Thus ac= COnteted and postured, the tikei. Walked and walked,end Walk, ed and Welked, in te hot• tub', picking up any and loose"hay the harvesting crew had neglect• ed to hoist to the load. * 4 ,Occasionally the rake. would have gathered enough to call for dumping, so. you would hike Meer to the rack and deposit it on the ground, One of the men would spear it and lift it up, always leaving a straw or two as a nucleus for your next batch. Thus, the field was shortly clean as a whistle — the bay was in and nosy neighbors could see that you were a frugal and cir- cumspect husbandman with your scatterings raked. * 4. Nowadays, the scatterings in a field wouldnt make a bale, and' what the cam-operated teeth of the baler miss is left, and no- body tries to raise up that extra heifer, That heifer was the sub- tle • difference between plain getting by and the luxury of success, Small boys are no doubt left to delinquency, and I feel sorry for theth. As for the aesthetic considera- Vona, it is probably just as well that modern traffic goes down the road so fast you couldn't see scatterings if they were ten feet deep. I doubt if some of them can, even •see if the field is mow- ed at all, Thus we take care of our own, and the poor lost extra heifer isn't missed. If some mu- seum somewhere wants a drag- rake , Mind Like A Sponge Teddy Nadler, the diffident man with a Univac for a mind, had already won $242,000 crank- ing out answers om the CBS quiz show "The $64,000 Challenge." But before he .faced his' ques- tioner recently and won $10,000 more to boost his winnings to ancall-time record, he was fret- ting like any beginner. "I might black out," he muttered. "It •could be my Waterloo. I know enough about histo4r to know what can happen to people. Robespierre = was a big man one day—the next day they shot his jaw off and guillotined him." Back home in suburban St. Louis, things were a little dif- ferent with the Nadlers as a result of Teddy's late-blooming good fortune. Clara Nadler, whose husband had never earn- ed more than $70 a week be- fore he got into TV, was bustling about a new, 615,000 brick 'home .1yhich is fairly squirming: with "--erectrical appliances. ""You should put, dowriabOut the electric bill," she said re- cently. "Whooee! Everything's electric." Pests had forced the Nadlers to acquire an unlisted telephone. Teddy, in a new income bracket, had quit his clerk's job because there wasn't any sense in driving to work to make 20 cents on the dollar." Otherwise there was no change. .The neighbors took it in stride. "Do the Nadlers still live down the street?" asked one. "They're very quiet," said an- other. "We never see them." "Come what may," says Mrs. Nadler, "I'm still the same old Clara." Teddy was the same old Teddy. As a bookworm of a boy in the Jewish Shelter Home in St. Louis, where he had discovered that he had a "mind like a sponge," he had shown off ,his brain as the other boys did their biceps. Last week he still felt that compulsion. "You know Tchaikovsky was born May 7, 1840, and died Nov. 6, 1893, don't you?" he abruptly asked a reporter. "You know Beethoven's sym- phonies, don't you? I mean all 37 movements by heart? I 'can hum 'em all. I do it in a mono- tone, of course, but you start any one of 'ern anywhere and I can identify it for you within a tenth of a second." "You know all the Roman emperors, don't you? Sure you do. First there was Augustus, and then there was Tiberius, and then there was Caligula . . ."--- From NEWSWEEK. ily Rev it. Burcia) warren B.A., 8.1) Justice for People to Necd Isaiah 58:64; Luke 4:16-22; Hebrews 1344. Memory Selection; WitP.St), h44.11 this world's good, and ape* his brother, have need, and ..gbytteth Pp his bowels. of compassion from WM, how fiWeltetb the joy° Of . God in lam? 1 404.347. The Gospel of Jesus Christ is, in a very real sense, a social gospel. When people are for- given of their sins they become forces for good in society. They are the' leaven for the Kingdom of God, They not only live good lives themselves but they are concerned about helping: ethers to find their Savious that they may live good lives, too. The righteous have always worked for a better society, The ancient prophets were the re- formers of their day. Religious' rituals, such as feasts were sec- ondary to the practical aspects such as relieving the oppressed and breaking every yoke. Jesus, in his first service read a pasSage from Isaiah which emphasized that he was continuing the work,. . of the prophets. He would give good news to the poor, heal the broken-hearted and set the bruised at liberty. No wonder that the common people heard. Him gladly. "Let brotherly love continue," is a good slogan for every age. We have a responsibility ttp help all that are in trouble of any kind. The- art. .of• hospitality which our grandparents prac- tised in simplicity rieeda ing. Abraham did not realize that the , men ..he :entertained: were angels. There are always a few transients who seek hos- pitality hi order "to, rob .;their host then or later. This has made 'people very canny, perhaps ton canny. Farmer •Harry Holt of Cres- well, Oregon, has shown his understanding of 'the ,social plications of the Gospel by bring- ing hundreds of rejected Kor- ean orphans to NSA and finding good homes for them. These children were born of American G. L'a and unvicil-Korean moth- ers. In spite „of failing health and countless obstacles, this re- 'markable Christian layman has dedicated his life to finding happiness and opportunity for these youngsters, unwanted in their homeland because of their mixed blood. If you are not one to whom people in trouble readily turn you should pause and ask, "Why? Have I not the spirit of Jesus Christ?" We need to have the spirit of Jesus Christ that we may' live like Him, if we are to be worthy of bearing the name of Christian. A tourist in Cornwall over- took a young man running rap= idly along the road. He stopped and invited the perspiring run- ner to get in. "An emergency, I suppose?" the driver asked. "No," puffed the young man. "I, always run like that when 1 want a ride. It seldom fails:" Upsidedown to Prevent Peeking magnum mime momin EMONGREI ~G'ivi it EiCan RE,MPAR, Etigi NUM MD MEM 01151Mh ®EOMOO ODMIDEAR DEEM EiGEWE POEM MEE EOM NUB MMUMM MUM UMUED REMOOEU MEJNWGIUM EMEUM ElEDUEER 8. Ruler et Per- 40. 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