HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1978-04-05, Page 2WEDNESDAY, APRIL 5, 1978
Serving Brussels and the surrounding community.
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Thanks for the show.
It seemed like almost the entire population of
Brussels turned out Saturday night to watch the
Brussels Figure Skating Club's annual Carnival.
And the club gave the audience its money's worth.
Once again Brussels has put on a better performance
than could be expected from a village '.three or four
times its size.
Probably more good figure skaters and good
hockey players per capita have come out of Brussels
than from many other bigger places too.
The Brussels Figure Skating Club deserves a
bouquet, both for Saturday night's fine show and for
its continuing work in bringing along skaters of
championship calibre. Carol Wheeler is the current
example. of a provincial class skater who started
here.
The club has many of its 110 members working to
win Canadian Figure Skating Association badges.
More than 40 boys belong to the club....perhaps
another first for, area figure skating clubs.
All the parenti`who organize , the Brussels club are
volunteers. They work at everything from costumes
to programs and publicity and as Saturday night
showed, they know their jobs.'
To the parents, 110 young skaters, to the skating
pro Faye McDonald and her assistant Debbie
Jeffrey, the Post would like to say thanks for
brightening our winter season. We're sure everyone
who attended Saturday night will agree.
To the editor:
ALPHA doing survey
The Awareness League for Physically
Handicapped Adults (ALPHA) is conducting a
survey of private accommodation in Huron
County suitable for use by the handicapped.
We Will appreciate your cooperation in making
this known to your readers and would ask any
person who, has such facilities available to
write ALPHA, P.O. Box 1388, Clinton,
Ontario, NOM ILO.
Thanks for your assistance on behalf of
ALPHA.
Elaine Townshend
Marsh World
SATELLITES AND SNOW GEESE — Investigators from
the Quebec Government, 'the Canadian Wildlife
Service and from private industry (Gregory Geo-
science Limited) are using pictures taken from satel-
lites to predict the nesting success of lesser snow
geese in tho Canadian Arctic. The nesting success
of a snow goose colony is closefr related to the
date at which a significant proportion of the nesting
area is clear Of snow. Therefore, if the pictures
from the satellite show that the snow has cleared
early from the nesting , area, the investigators can
predict that the nesting success will be highei than
average.
Behind the. tweptefi-
[by Keith Roulston]
Have you ever noticed that we spend a lot of
time talking about the big crises of life when
it's the little things that really affect us most?
Television and the newspapers talk
incessantly abou it out domestic economic
woes when what affects most of us more is the
little domestic battles such as whether the
toothpaste tube should be squeezed from the
middle or the end (my wife squeezes from the
middle while I work from the end). They talk
about the tensions between the Arabs and
Israelis in the Middle East while what really
matters is the tensions between husband and
wife when he leaves his dirty socks sitting
around the bedroom floor instead of putting
them away in the clothes hamper.
There are many bad jokes made about the
troubles of a man and woman adjusting to
each other in the first days of their marriage
but 'it's actually very true as nearly anyone
who has been married will admit. Really when
you think of it, it's tribute to the flexibility of
human beings that there aren't more
marriages that end in disaster because people
can't learn to do things a different way. If
people showed as much willingness to
accommodate others in their whole life as they
do in _their marriage, the world would be a
better place.
We talk about national unity but when you
think of it, each family is a little country. of its
own. Each has its own rules, its own customs
which are a little different than all the others.
When two people who have been raised under
two sets of customs for the first 20 years of
their lives suddenly move in together, without
any period of getting adjusted, it can be like
two trains on the same track heading for a
collision unless both parties are willing to give
and take on the things they are used to.
In our family there's been a ,good deal of
give and. ake. We settled the toothpaste issue
by simply ignoring each others habits. She
still squeezes froin the middle and I squeeze
from the end and to complicate things, we've
got three kids that squeeze anyplace in
between.
We had problems at first about cooking. It
Amen
by Karl Schuessler
Are we too
Hello.
I'm Karl.
I'm friendly.
'Can't you tell? I'm wearing this sign stuck
on my tapel. The woman at the door gave it to
me when I registered at the desk-for this
weekend seminar on church music. It's a
workshop on the use of hymns in public
worship. •
Just introduce yourself 'around, she said.
Make yourself at home. Have a cup of coffee.
Circulate. Get to know everyone. They'll be
happy to meet you.
But what if I don't feel friendly? What if I
don't want to circulate? What if I'd rather go
to my seat? Sit down. Wait. In quiet before the
speaker begins.
I had enough coffee today already. I'm tired
-Saw lots of people. So I walked into the
auditorium. Sat down. Rested. Waited.
Waited until the acknowledged authority on
church hymnody, Erik Routley began to
speak.
Score one for me.
About an hour later I heard a' sigh of relief
come over two clergymen who sat a couple of
chairs over. I knew they were clergymen.
Those turned around collars. I didn't have my
glasses on. I couldn't read their friendly name
tag, but I know clergy threads when I 'see
them.
But those two men exhaled with that's-the-
exact-way-I-feel-abouf-it, - only let's face it.
They never had the courage to say it out loud
in public like Dr. Routley had.
Erik Routley said he was embarrassed by
much of the enforced friendliness in the
church. You know the kind. There you are. A
perfect stranger in a congregation and then all
of a sudden the minister says shake hands
with the person you're sitting next to. Or turn
around and say good morning to the fellow in
back of you. Or extend yeitr hand and say
"The' Lord be With you" to someone and then
she 're supposed to reply "And with th, y
spitit."
I've seen that done enough. times on this
side of the Atlantic, but I saw the dilly of
all when we were in Jerusalem last spring. At
a multilingual service--conducted in three
language, English, Arabic and .6ermaii. All
of a Sudden in the middle of this most
liturgical service ever, everyone was supposed
wasn't that my wife wasn't a good cook, but
just that she had been taught to cook things in
her family a little differently than I had been
used to in my family. My mother, for instance,
believed in cooking roast beef until there
wasn't any sign of red left in it. My wife's
mother cooked her meat far less. The first
time I visited my future Mims and had a slice
of roast beef with the blood still oozing out of
the middle I thought they were going to have
to pick me up off the floor.
My wife converted me on, most things to do
with food, however. Today I can eat beef that
is, if not rare, at least medium and actually
can prefer it that way. She converted our
family to using brown sugar instead of white
for things like cereal. She regularly uses
whole wheat and brown breads when only
white appeared, on our table back home.
So we've managed to solve our problems in
nearly all areas: except one. After ten years of
marriage we still have not been able to
compromise fully on what time to go to bed.
The problem is that I'm a nightowl while
she's an early-to-bed person. I function best
in the evenings and even into the morning
hours while she is long gone by them.
She came from a family that went to bed
early.while my faMily watched the late movie s. every night on television. When we first got
married she started yawning about 9:30 every
night while I was just getting around to the
time I felt like reading or working. We had a
-. hard time getting adjusted at all. Later years,
she didn't have much of a choice. My work
kept me out until midnight or so most nights
of the week so she got used to going to bed
without me. Now with three kids roaring
around the house all day long, I find I want to
continue to stay up late just to enjoy the hours
of peace , and quiet that come after they've
finally gone to bed.. •
There are times when we can still agree on a
common bedtime. She's moved back from
starting to yawn at 9:30 to about 10:30.' I've
moved up from 1 a.m. to midnight and usually
about 11. Who knows, in another 10 years we
may actually co-operate completely.
But then, so might the, Arabs and Israelis.
friendrY?
to break out of his seat, walk the aisle , to the
front and back--all over-- and greet everyone
in this Lord-be-With-you fashion. And when
the outburst of enthusiasm died down after
ten minutes, everyone went back to his seat to
pick up the solemn service and business as
In some of these kind of friendly services,
I've seen things get really chummy. Go real
Eastern. Embrace the man sitting next to you.
The man? my heavens! What do you do if it's
a woman?
But anyway. This bear bug of familiarity is
quite Oriental and common. And after that
hug of friendship can come the kiss of peace.
Wow! Sitting next to a woman may not be so
bad after all.
Dr. Routley says when all this timed and
planned hospitality goes on, he feels
something like a six year old child again. Back
to mummy when she told him how to act. Be
nice, now, Erik. Be friendly. Say "hello" now.
Be friendly to Mr. Thompson, our visitor.
Wave goodbye now. Sit. Stand. You may go
now.
And Dr. Routley said when he came from
England three years ago to teach in the States,
he personally determined not to join a church
of bear huggers, plastered smiles, hand
pumpers and head bobbers. He said he
wanted to relax "into" a congregation. A his
own rate. In his own time.
Score one for Dr. Routley.
And then .in the question period of the
opening session, I asked him about all those
sad and sentimental tunes we sing at funerals. .
I wondered why we don't insist on joyful,
triumphant hymns--hymns that speak of hope,
Easter and resurrection.
Dr. Routley replied he hoped people would
choose those kind of victory hymns, but, then,
he reminded me you can't make people feel
certain ways, especially at a time like that.
Feeling sad and singing sorrowful may be the
dominant mood of the day. You can't hold up
signs that dictate, "Be joyful". "Remember
-heaven" and think that will change the
feeling.
It's time well spent, Dr. Routley insisted, if
his ministry of 40 years influenced only one
person. For that much, he'd be most grateful.
Score two for Dr. Roiatley.
Score three for his Lord.