The Citizen, 1990-10-24, Page 5THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 24, 1990. PAGE 5.
Lottomania
strikes again
The lottery: a tax on fools.
Henry Fielding
Sometimes a picture really is worth a
thousand words. A few weeks ago the
newspapers carried a photograph that said
more about the idiocy of lotteries than a
hundred-page manifesto from Gamblers
Anonymous.
The photo showed a guy lying on the
hood of his car which was parked in front of
a Florida convenience store. He was
staying there all night so that he could be
first in line when the store opened in the
morning. He intended, the photo caption
said, to spend his last $800 on lottery
tickets.
It was part of the latest outbreak of
Lottomania which occurred in Florida last
month. The top prize in the state lottery
was worth over $100 million, and suddenly
people were buying 10, 15 tickets at a time.
Some hopefuls spent their rent money.
Others arranged bank loans.
Just think of the sub-human level of
logic. Some of these folks wouldn’t have
bothered to buy a ticket if the prize had
Workers of the
world - unite!
BY RAYMOND CANON
I’m not sure whether it is fashionable
these days to start off an article with a
Marxist slogan, since Karl and his theories
seem to be in a state of disrepute but his
old cry to the workers of the world to unite
seems to have lost its lustre even before
Communism started falling apart in East
ern Europe. The fact remains, however,
that over the past quarter of a century, the
Labour unions in the western world have
not been able to lay claim to being one of
the success stories of the age.
Nowhere has this been truer than in the
United States. In 1970 the movement could
count on about one worker in three as a
member; by the end of the 1980’s, that
figure had dropped to about half that or
some 17 per cent. Admittedly that is the
biggest decline in any industrialized coun
try but others, such as Japan, Holland,
Britain, Austria have either shown no gain
whatsoever or even a decline.
Since the situation in the United States
affects us more than any other country,
let’s spend a paragraph or two looking at
the American experience. The 17 per cent
membership, which is, as I mentioned
above, the current figure in the U.S., is the
lowest in the western world by a consider
able margin. The next country in line,
France, has a 25 per cent level while
Canada is just over double that of our
neighbours. While unionism in Canada
seems to have levelled off, the American
percentage has been dropping steadily
since 1970. To give you some comparison,
the two countries with the greatest union
participation, Denmark and Sweden, have
well over 90 per cent of the workers
unionized. Canada’s 35 per cent puts in the
lower half of more precisely 11th out of
16.
What has caused the American decline?
A recent study indicates that unions there
have been more successful than any place
else in raising their wages above non-union
levels. The gap between the two rose from
15 per cent in the 1960’s to 22 per cent by
the late 1970’s and this success has earned
Arthur Black
been, say, $100 thousand. But $100
million? Florida looked like a shark feeding
frenzy. Despite the fact that every ticket
sold increased the odds against winning,
the lineups of hopefuls stretched for
blocks.
It’s a strange addiction, Lottomania.
Some people live for their weekly fix. I
know a lady who lays out 20 bucks every
Thursday morning at the corner store. All
Thursday afternoon she’s as high as
gyrefalcon, humming Broadway tunes and
chattering about faraway places.
Then comes Friday morning. She’s lost
again and she’s down in the dumps. Which
is where she stays until another Thursday
morning rolls around.
I figure she’s happy for about six hours a
week. Hell, most drugs give a better return
than that. I’ve thought of telling her that I
know an easy way she could save a
thousand dollars a year, but a little voice
tells me she doesn’t want to hear it.
Lottomaniacs do love their vice.
Even though it can kill them. Bill Curry,
a 37-year-old Boston cafeteria worker won
$4 million and change in the Massachu-
settes lottery last month. He died of a heart
attack two weeks later. His sister-in-law
said Curry’s health began to go downhill
the day he found out he’d won. He was
hounded by old acquaintances who sud
denly became best friends, by self-appoin
ted financial advisors and strangers seek
ing money for everything from major
them the close attention of employers
which have understandably a greater
incentive in opposing the unions.
At first glance this might appear to be a
great incentive to join unions but the
bottom line is that such a differential puts
unionized firms in a bad position when
competing against foreign producers or
even non-unionized American firms. It is
not surprising, then, that employers go to
greater lengths to keep unions out of the
workplace or attempt to reduce what
powers they already have.
What the current situation reveals it that
unions are going to have to find some other
goals besides high wages if they are to
arrest this decline. You may have noticed
that this is being done to a certain degree
already; the United Auto Workers’ union
has zeroed in on job guarantees as a major
issue and this has spilled over understand
ably in the negotiations being carried out
by Bob White and the Canadian Auto
Workers. The fact that both the United
Letters
Schools should buy Canadian
THE EDITOR,
Our public school children have just
recently delivered the chocolate from their
door-to-door sales to help them earn money
towards a school trip. On reading the label
I noticed that the chocolate were made at
Sun Prairie, Wisconsin, U.S.A.
When the economy of our country is in so
Penny Sale says thanks
THE EDITOR,
Sincere thanks to all the donors from
Clinton, Bayfield, Brucefield, Vanastra,
Holmesville, Blyth, Londesboro and area
for making the 36th annual Clinton Public
Hospital Auxiliary Penny Sale a success.
We raised $4,800.
We also appreciated the cash donations
and the many volunteers for their hours of
help.
As co-convenor of our sale, 1 thank all
members of the public who purchased
tickets!
surgery to Madagascar tin mines.
“It was the stress of it that killed him,’’
says the sister-in-law.
That’s the trouble with easy money: in
the long run, it’s not that easy.
Pauline Glassman knew that. She’s a
Toronto woman who, ten years ago, was a
bag lady sleeping in parks and eating out of
restaurant dumpsters, wandering through
the alleys and laneways of downtown
Toronto. In 1982 she disappeared and was
given up for dead. Then, just a few weeks
ago a private detective found her alive and
married, on welfare, in a tiny apartment in
a subsidized housing project in Toronto.
At first she denied being Pauline
Glassman, but the detective had done his
homework. As well he might. The detective
was being well paid by a large trust
company that urgently wanted to find
Pauline Glassman.
To tell her that, due to an inheritance,
she was now a millionaire.
But the best part is - Pauline Glassman
didn’t want the money! She said that the
past five years with her new husband had
been “the best years of my life” - so
wonderful that not only did the prospect of
wealth not tempt her, she feared it might
ruin all the joy she’d found.
Smart lady. Alas, smooth talkers in
charge of the estate convinced her other
wise. Pauline Glassman gave in and is now
a rich woman.
I guess all we can do is wish her “Good
luck.”
States and Canada are flirting with an
economic recession is giong to make this
goal somewhat harder to attain but that is
not going to stop the unions from tryipg.
In some countries such as those in
Scandanavia, unionism is more or less a
way of life with a vast majority of workers
in either a private or public sector union.
Negotiations in such countries tend more
towards centralized bargaining where a
national union will take into account such
things as job prospects and their negotia
tions influence wages for the entire
industry not just for their members. The
differential between union and non-union
wage levels also tends to be smaller in such
countries than in the United States where
sectoral bargaining is much more the
norm.
Since union activity in the United States
tends to spill over into Canada, what
organized labour does south of the border
during the 1990’s will bear watching.
much trouble, wouldn’t you think it would
be far better to encourage our Canadian
children to sell Canadian made chocolates?
Especially so, since there is so much
emphasis on Free Trade these days.
Mildred Jacklin
Brussels.
Our thanks to all at St. Paul’s Anglican
Church for allowing us to hold our sale
there each year.
This year, our Auxiliary is contributing
to the newly installed X-ray equipment,
which is a benefit to our area.
We look forward to next year’s sale - the
last Saturday in September.
Sincerely,
Margaret Caldwell
Clinton Public Hospital
Penny Sale Co-convenor
Letter
from the
editor
It all began
5 years ago
BY KEITH ROULSTON
Believe it or not, it’s five years this week
since the first issue of The Citizen hit the
streets. As in a lot of things, it feels like
only yesterday, and yet it feels like forever.
It has been five years of accomplish
ments and disappointments, of satisfaction
and frustration. Most of all it’s been five
years of hard work by the staff members
and the volunteer board members of The
Citizen.
It’s probably forgotten now by most
people that The Citizen isn’t an ordinary
small town paper. Besides being one of the
few independent newspapers in the coun
try it's also the only community-owned
newspaper we’ve come across. That com
munity-owned aspect came about because
of the enthusiasm and energy of Sheila
Richards who I’d met through work at the
Blyth Festival. Sheila was concerned that
her town of Brussels had no newspaper of
its own. She asked me what could be done
and I told her that the only way I could see
Blyth and Brussels having an economi-
cally-viable newspaper today would be to
have one newspaper for both communities
and for it to be community-owned so
people felt they had a stake in it. Within
days Sheila had the first substantial
investor lined up and we decided to give it
a shot.
The response of the community was one
of the most heart-warming memories of the
hard days of organizing the paper. When
people you’ve known for years have the
faith to invest in your ideas it brings a great
feeling that you must have been doing
something right with your life. Sheila, a
fundraiser without match, quickly rounded
up dozens of investors in the Brussels area.
In fact our biggest problem in the long
run turned out that we ended up with too
many supporters. We had 80 people who
invested when we found out we were
allowed to have only 50 under Ontario
Securities Commission rules. The Securi
ties Commission might never have known
about us but we became minor celebrities
because of being community owned with
stories published in all the major news
papers. Shortly before Christmas that first
year the Securities Commission called,
threatening to put us out of business and
seize our funds because we hadn’t organiz
ed our company the way they thought it
should be. It was the beginning of two
years negotiations and thousands of dollars
in legal fees.
I’ll never forget the nightmare of getting
our first issue out. We’d been really lucky
to get a tremendous employee from the
past back in Dianne Josling, our type
setter. Still, although the three of us all had
plenty of experience putting our news
papers in the past, we were rusty. Then too
we’d just set up the office the week before
and didn’t know where anything was.
Some of our equipment hadn’t arrived.
And then we had our advertising
manager Bev Brown who did such a
fantastic job that first week we ended up
with a 32-page paper. We were supposed
to be at the printing plant in Goderich by 3
p.m. We had planned our first sharehold
ers meeting that evening at which we
would proudly hand out the first issues of
The Citizen. As the first shareholders
arrived, we were still finishing the paper.
Jill rushed to Goderich with the pasted-up
pages while I tried to get ready for the
meeting. By the time the printing plant
could find a spot in its schedule to print the
paper it was the middle of the night. I
arrived next morning at 6 a.m. to get the
paper and deliver it to local post offices.
Success was our biggest problem in the
early weeks. We had not counted on much
when we started, preparing for the least
with a skeleton staff. Things went so well
we ended up working incredible hours. We