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The Rural Voice, 1982-09, Page 10Duncan Carmichael of R.R.3, 1lderton, a spry 88 -years old, was host farmer for Middlesex County's last International Plowing Match, held in 1928. He recalls his hardest work during the match was keeping the Women's Institute food tent supplied with milk cans full of hot water 10 wash dishes !Iced hr some of the 90,000 visitors to the event. (photo by Gibb) The International Plowing Match 1928 and 1982 by Alice Gibb Duncan Carmichael, of R.R.3, Ilder- ton, is still relieved it was strictly a once-in-alifetime opportunity. Lucan's Allan Scott, who hasn't really been through the mill yet, says with a grin, "the little bit of extra work hasn't contaminated me yet." The unique experience shared by the two Middlesex County farmers, although the experiences are a half century apart, is acting as host farmer for an International Plowing Match. In 1928, the witty Mr. Carmichael, who recently celebrated his 88th birthday, and his brother were hosts of what proved to be the most successful event in the 15 years history of international matches. PG. 10 THE RURAL VOICE/SEPTEMBER The four-day event, held on the 400 -acre Carmichael farm, 10 miles north of London, managed to shatter all previous attendance records for plowing compe- titions. Reporters covering the event couldn't come up with enough superla- tives to describe the crowds. Now 54 years later, Middlesex County is staging its second International Plowing Match on the Scott farm, on Lucan's west outskirts. The tented city will occupy 44 hectares alone (yes, even plowing matches are going metric) and match organizers hope Londoners, as well as rural visitors, can be persuaded to experience the excitement of the match. Now while the 1928 and 1982 matches 1982 will be startingly different from a technological point of view alone, the two host farmers share several similarities. Ironically, neither Carmichael or Scott has ever competed in a plowing match himself, or belonged to a plowmen's association. Scott insists he isn't even tempted to learn the art for opening day of the 1982 match. "I'm going to stay away from plowing, I don't want to be embarassed," he declares with a smile. The men's tales of just how they happened to become host farmers are also strikingly alike. Carmichael recalls how someone just stopped by the farm one day and asked the brothers if they'd mind lending their land for the event. The