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BRUSSELS
ONTAR 10
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 31, 1973
-Serving Brussels and the surrounding community
published each Wednesday afternoon at Brussels, Ontario
' by McLean Bros. Publishers, Limited. •
Evelyn Kennedy - Editor Torn Haley - Advertising
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The weekly means people
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The mass media are, and pride
themselves on being the voice of
The People.
But I 'am not a people. You are
not a people. We are persons, you
and I, and we need to know what is
happening that affects us as per-
sons, and what the persons we live
among are doing that will touch our
daily, private lives.
We want to know, also, how larger
events touch us.
The local newspaper, 'also can
act as a lever to raise standards_
in local government, to improve
local facilities, to acquaint the
representative with the principal
subjects of concern to the local
community.
The local weekly can help pre-
serve the importance of each man in
his own right. The engagement of
your daughter is as important to
you and to God as the engagement
of the president's daughter - and,
though the metropolitan daily may
find little or no room for this
supreme event the local paper can
and will tell 'your world of her
happiness.
There are other functions for
the slim sometimes unpolished,little
sheet to perform - it can trumpet
the merits of your home town, tell
you where you can buy that dress
without going miles away, warn
against community blight and tell ,
you that Aunt Millie is back from
Florida and your fourth grade
teacher is in the hospital - maybe
you should-send her a card?
(The Tilbury News)
Recent newsstories about fuel shortages
in New York city and a number of north-
eastern states must have been a real
Shock, not only to many Americans, but to
every thinking Canadian. I know it shook
me, when I considered the implications.
It was the first strong warning of what's
to come - a world-wide shortage of fuel
and energy. And that's a frightening pros-
pect.
Experts have been issuing warnings for
years, but these usually consist of an
article in the Saturday supplement, easily
forgotten or ignored.
I'm no expert, but any school child
knows thatathere is only so much oil and
gas in the earth, that there is only so
much waterpower to be harnessed, and
when that's gone, it's gone. For good.
Already parts of -the U.S., especially
the heavily industrialized and populated
east, are on the verge of a crisis in
the fields of energy and water.
What happens in the States will in-
evitably happen in Canada,, though it may
take a little longer, because of our much
smaller population and much greater re-
serves.
But unless science can come up with
some new, cheap means of producing
energy and fresh water, things are going
to be pretty shaky by the turn of the
century.
Perhaps, as always, it's " the only
way man can learn anything - by having
it shoved down his throat.
Perhaps we won't stop wasting energy
resources until we're reduced to the
point where we're cooking dinner over
a fire of buffalo chips, as the pioneers
did. Except that there won't be any buffalo
to provide the chips.
Wouldn't you .think that Canada, having
Witnessed at first hand the raVages the
Americans haVe made on their own
resources, would have learned a leSSOn?
Wouldn't you thinkthat we'd be liciard•-
ing carefully, with an eye to five hun-
dred years from now, our dWindling re
sources? Wouldn't you think that •OUr
sO ,called leaders could see mote .that.
twenty-five years ahead? Many of:them
seem to be thinking no farther ahead
than the next election:
One of theSe fine years, imiesa We
begin to conserve and preserve, there'll
be ari Old Mother Htibbard story that
will Wreak untold Misery On millions' of
But
htirrianSi
that's an old tale, of course, in
this COuntry, ThrOUgh c ombination
humangreed, short-sighted leader-
ship and plain stupidity, Canadians have
beeti content to'continue' their century-
old role as hewerS of wood arid drawers
.of water, and to sell anything they could
to foreign investors: British, American
and EurOpean.
There'S a great lot'Of red-hot nation-
alism in our country these days. But
ninety-five per cent of it is words, words,
words.
The people who make the real decis-
ions are not the writers, pairiters, stu-
dentS, but the cold-eyed, grey-haired
men who sit in the board-rooms, and
would sell their grandmothers into slavery
if the interest rates were right.
They're the 'babies whO have looted
our forests and miners and are currently
pawning our energy resources. And
they're the birds, with some notable ex-
ceptions, who take off for the Bahatnas
or Switzerland when the taxes get rough
and they've made their pile. •
To most of them, the uneinplOyed
are an unfortunate statistic, the poor a
necessary nuisance. They know where
every nickel of government handout8 is.,
They knoW every tax dodge. They are the
real and only second-class citizens of this
country.
Holy striokeS! I'm beginning to sound
like a communist agitator. I'm not. I
just get sick at heart when I see what's
happening to the country I love.
Talk about being sold down. the river(
we're being sold down all our rivers
and all our pipelineS as well.
Canada might be compared to youth.
Youth can, and does, burn up energy
without a thought for the morrow. He
Can dance and drink all night, stand all
day in the rain, hitch-hiking, sleep on the
ski all day on weekends and sleep
all day in kh061.
But imperceptibly, and. then Suddenly,
the youth is Iniddleaged. luxuriant
hair falls out, the belly thiCkenS, the pace
slows, and the joints beginito ache, The
energy has been *Willed, up, ninth of it
uselessly, and the cupboard .grows pro,
gresSiVely bare.
Is that what we're doing today' in our
comparatively youthful country? Are we
going to 'Wake. up with no hair, arthritiS,
and a pdt belly with nothing to, put in it?
Arid while this is taking place before
our eyes, the politicians chatters like
parrots, jockeying for position; their eyes
fiked irrenipyablyOn the pa§t, Ii.
no §olutiOno The only thing I
might suggest, in Vie* of the energy
criS1§, i,§ that all the politicians in North
Airierida be• laid end to end. They'd make
an adthitable pipe line, of jttSt the tight
girth.. Arid they'd prOdiide enough natural
gas one session to StaVe'bil the crisis
for years.
Sugar and Spice
by Bill Smiley