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The Rural Voice, 1987-11, Page 54SALES & SERVICE OL[iLL U tea) Patz ,.,mo KEITH SIEMON FARM SYSTEMS LTD. 519-345-2734 Clinton 519-482-7971 BOOKS for CHRISTMAS For your gas engine and old tractor enthusiasts Books on antique tractors, gas engines, steam engines, cars, and decals for many models of tractors. CALL OR VISIT HAUGHOLM BOOKS (Janice and Allan Haugh) I mile east of Brucetield on Huron Co. Rd. 3 519-527-0248 NOW CSA Approved PEL ENERGIZERS Powered by main- line hydro, dry - cell battery, or wet -cell battery with solar options. PEL manufactures a range of advanced modular design energizers with energy outputs to suit all requirements. A complete line of fencing components by 1eL Dealer inquiries welcome B & L FARM SERVICES Chesley, Ontario NOG 1L0 519-363-3308 5.' THE RURAL VOICE NOTEBOOK THE SEASON'S BLESSINGS IN THE BEAVER VALLEY by Cathy Laird From high hilltops looking down on a quilt of rolling farm land or from low valleys looking skyward through glowing maples trees, the highways and backroads of the Beaver Valley reveal the splendour of autumn. With a characteristic October wind gusting, fallen leaves are lifted in a swirling dance to meet other leaves descending. The foliage of harvest time puts on a grand show, with colours ranging from burnt orange to copper, goldenrod yellow to deep forest green. Stately walnut trees, black maples, and dangling willows show no sign of losing their leaves as yet. Tall elms compete with hydro wires along the roadsides. Stringy poplars reach heavenward. Pine and other evergreens dip and dive with the wind, reminding us that they will stand faithful and green through the coming winter months. The wildflowers finish blooming, leaving feathery brome grass, delicate outlines of wildcarrot flowers, and patches of puffy cat -tails to mark the ditches. Wild grape leaves of lemon yellow hang on vines, grasping futilely at the passing summer. Climbing Virginia Creeper uncovers a comer country church, starkly exposing the brick wall and stone foundation. Stacks of wood piled by back entrances and sheds indicate winter's approach. Sheets snap viciously back and forth on clothes lines, and piles of raked leaves are redistributed by the impish wind. An older couple ambles down the street, watching a man cut his lawn for perhaps the last time of the season. Young boys ride bicycles down quiet neighbourhood streets, calling across to each other. A late afternoon softball game has drawn a crowd at the community centre ballpark. A fisherman leans against a bridge and watches the muddy flow of the river water below. The progress of the harvest is measured by the passing farms. On one side of the road, half a cornfield is already cut; on the other side, a whole field waits for the combine. Swaths of red clover stretch out in neat rows and dark drown slashes of earth mark recently plowed furrows. Cattle, sheep, and goats graze in pastures, savouring the last taste of green grass. Black Angus cattle are silhouetted on a hillside beside a grove of flaming amber maples. Modern houses have been built recently on many comer lots, causing speculation about whether the farmer had to sell part of his land to subsidize himself. This year's apple crop is "terrible good!" as described by an apple producer in the Beaver Valley. Apples are plentiful and later than normal, the Macintosh variety still being picked in some areas. Young trees touch the ground under their burden of bright red fruit. Branches are so laden in some trees that they have broken and split away from the trunk. Nature gives northern inhabitants a radiant autumn, so that when the land is bleak and white and cold we can see spring and the eventual return of autumn in our memory's eye. This is a season to be thankful, even after the turkey leftovers are gone.0 Cathy Laird lives at R. R. 4, Owen Sound, where she and her husband, John, and his brother, James, own a 350 - cow -calf operation. The mother of three, Cathy belongs to the Chatsworth Agricultural Society and was one of the seven original members of the Concerned Farm Women.