HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Advance-Times, 1963-10-03, Page 9Costs Are Bound To Rise
Ever since the beginning of the war
there has been indirect pressure on busk
''iiessmen both large and small, to make
every effort to maintain their price struc-
tures. The inference k that a merchant or
a manufacturer is a little bit unpatriotic
if he contributes to the spiraling cost of
commodities in Canada.
The theory is just fine, or would be if
it were adhered to all along the line of
supply. Unfortunately price structures are
not controlled by retailers and smaller
manufacturers. The retail charges for
most goods and services are pre -determin-
ed well back in the channels of supply.
it appears that we are in for another
round of price increases, In our own case,
alone, we are bound to pass on to our
customers an impending increase in the
cost of paper -- if we want to stay in
business. The same situation applies to
many other small business men.
What we fail to realize is the growing
degree to which government is contribu-
ting to inflation at all levels. Take one
example -- the enforcement of the new
pension plan. Costs of the pensions are
smoothly explained by politicians. By the
time they get through with the story it
sounds just wonderful for the average
workman. The problems of his old age
have been solved. There will no longer be
any great need to live frugally and to put
something away out of every pay cheque
to look after his needs in his declining
years. He can buy a new car and quit
worrying about tomorrow.
That's what he thinks!
Perhaps those distant tomorrows will
be less frought with anxiety, but the av-
erage workman should give some thought
to the tomorrows which will emerge in
the interval before he begins to cash in
on this bonanza. In that interval he will
assuredly have to pay the shot. It sounds
wonderful to say that the government
will provide a pension plan -- but the
government, which is already head -over -
heels in debt, can only provide its pension
payments out of our pockets.
Another aspect is that employers will
contribute a sizeable proportion of the
payments into the pension fund. Isn't that
just great. Stick it right into the old em-
ployer. He has bags of money. What utter
nonsense!
The vast majority of employers in
this community and in all the other
smaller towns in Canada don't make a
great deal more than their senior em-
ployees. If you doubt that statement we
can show you the national statistics to
prove it. The employers are already pay-
ing a full 50 percent of the employees'
unemployment insurance premiums—and
cannot have any unemployment insurance
coverage for themselves in most cases.
Obviously the employer is going to be
forced to put vp with this new .encroach-
ment upon his time and his resources. if
he, like ourselves, intends to stay in
business he will have to pass on the
pension fund contributions in the form
of higher prices for his products or his
services.
So who is going to pay in the long
run? Yo., are of course, You will have to
dip into your wages for ever last cent
of your pension coverage.
We should stop fooling ourselves
about these grandiose plans for our own
welfare and ease of living. There are no
Christmas presents from government.
Time after time we have been persuaded
by political spokesmen that we want
some new concession, when in reality we
have simply became the victims of anoth-
er lap in the race to see which party can
give away the most of our money.
The inherent evil of these schemes
is that once they are started it becomes
political suicide for any one party to stop
them. Their only alternative is to try to
out -give the last Santa Claus,
Let us take one example. Every per-
son over the age of 70 receives a pension.
The pension is not adequate for the peo-
ple who are in real need—and it is not
needed by the rest of the over -70 group.
How much better to spend our resources
for welfare in a way that will achieve the
most good for those who need the most
help.
One Canadian who appears to be re-
sisting the impulse for a'mad dash down
the speedway of government handouts is
Premier Robarts. His stand on medicare,
for instance, is that the people of On-
tario are capable of using their own
judgment and that the insurance firms
are capable of handling the coverage. In
other words he is not in favor of pro-
jecting his government into one more
facet of private lives.
His opponents, however, in their ef-
fort to capture public support would have
us convinced that we simply cannot sur-
vive for even a few months unless gov-
ernment takes over one more segment of
our thinking and our spending. Thank
goodness Mr. Roberts is back on the job
—and may he have the tenacity to main-
tain his stand.
Two Worthy Candidates
Now that the fuss and commotion of
the provincial election is over ( though
not finally resolved in this riding) we
would like to express our respect for the
two candidates who opposed one another
in Huron -Bruce. Both Murray Gaunt, the
Liberal incumbent, and George McCutch-
eon, the Progressive Conservative nomi-
nee, conducted campaigns which were
clearly free of the charges and counter-
charges which were so noticeable at high-
er levels.
it is regrettable that there was no
clear-cut decision in this riding, for as
matters now stand there is likely to be
some considerable delay before a winner
is announced. However, no matter which
one of these men emerges as representa-
tive for the riding, we know that our in-
terests will be served conscientiously.
Since the balloting resulted in a dif-
ference of only one vote between the two
candidates it is apparent that the electors
have a great deal of confidence in the
two men who were named. Congratula-
tions are. in order for both men.
Back In Business
It is a pleasure, indeed, to see the
lights on once more at the Lyceum
Theatre. The first show to be presented,
"The Longest Day," is one which should
attract a truly interested patronage.
The Lyceum Theatre experienced, in
the past ten years, all the difficulties
which have been common to moving
picture houses in other nearby communi-
ties in the face of television. This com-
munity was fortunate that the previous
owner, Alton Adams, carried on as long
as he did and once again in the fact that
W. T. Cruickshank has taken over the
business and intends to continue its op-
eration.
Only a few weeks ago we commented
on the fact that Wingham is short of
recreational activities for younger people.
We are all keenly aware of the need for
providing enough activity at home to keep
our young people here in the evenings.
There are very few things that individuals
can do to rectify the situation, but the
purchase of the theatre and its re -opening
fill a big gap.
We cannot expect the new owner of
the theatre to carry on too long unless he
is supported by the public. No business-
man, no matter how generous, is likely to
run a losing venture indefinitely. Mr.
Cruickshank has indicated that he intends
to show the best of films at the Lyceum
—so it behooves us to support the ven-
ture if we want it to continue.
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REMINISCING
OCTOBER 1913
Mr. Percy Jenkins left town
on Wednesday to accept a posi-
tion in Strathroy. The family
will follow later, Mr. Jenkins
was a valued member of St.
Paul's Church choir and the A.
Y. P, A„ and a teacher in the
Sunday School.
Mr. V. it, VanNorman has
been appointed inspector of the
armoury in course of erection
here.
The Wingham Fall Fair was
held on Thursday and Friday of
last week, The weather man
was fairly kind and there was a
large attendance.
What might have proved a
fatal accident occurred here on
Saturday morning last, when
Mr. Wesley Mills, son of Con-
tractor Mills of Kincardine, was
alrrlost buried by the caving in
of a bank of gravel alongside
a cement wall at the Armoury
building in course of erection,
Mr. Wm. Fryfogle has been
appointed as inspector of the
work on the post office. He is
a practical man and should
render service worthy of his
hire.
0--0--0
OCTOBER 1926
Mr. Clarence White has
moved to town and is occupy-
ing Mrs. Johnston's house on
Alfred Street. Mr. White is
fitting up a portion of the for-
mer chair factory which has
been leased from the Farmer's
Fertilizer Co. , and will in the
course of a couple of weeks
commence the manufacture of
little wagons, sleighs, kiddie
cars, etc, Mr, W. H. Gurney
will be connected with the new
firm.
Mr. F. W. Willis is now
nicely located in town and his
factory, The Federal Rubber
Co., is busily engaged in the
manufacture of many lines of
rubber goods.
A number of the classmates
of Mr. Roy McLeod from the
United Church Sunday School
met at the home of his uncle
and aunt, Mr. and Mrs. Alex
Reid, and presented him with
a handsome club bat; prior to
his leaving for Chicago.
0--0--0
OCTOBER 1938
Mr. Lloyd Baynham, who
has been operator at the C.N.
R. station here for four years,
has been appointed operator at
Guelph station.
Mrs. E, R. Harrison and
Mrs. M. Johnson are attending
the Grand Chapter, O.E.S. ,
which is being held this week
in the Royal York Hotel, Tor-
onto,
Kenneth Crawford, while
high jumping at the High
School grounds last week, broke
his wrist.
Mrs. A. J. Walker is leav-
ing on Friday on a cruise from
New York to Venezuela, South
America. Several calls will
be made at the West Indies en
route. Miss Agnes Walker,
Toronto, and Mr. and Mrs,
Garnet Baker, of Galt, will be
in the party taking this trip.
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OCTOBER 1948
On Friday morning the pup-
ils and teachers of Wingham
Public School assembled in the
main hall to do honour to and
bid farewell to Mr. Hammond,
who has been caretaker for the
past fourteen years.
Eight pair of doubles from
the Wingham Ladies Bowling
Club bowled at the ladies tour-
nament in Clinton last Wednes-
day. Mrs. A. M. Crawford
and Mrs. J. A. Wilson won
second prize with Mrs. A. R.
DuVal and Mrs. C. B. Armi-
tage third.
Mr. James Workman of Tor-
onto, and one of the teaching
staff of Wingham High School
when it was opened in 1906,
paid a visit to the town last
week, calling on several of his
former pupils.
"There!" exclaimed the
wife in disgust, "I knew that
friend of yours wasn't to be
trusted. "I've just counted the
towels and one is missing."
"Was it a good one?" en-
quired the husband.
"It was the best one we had.
It. was the one with Grand Pal-
ace Hotel on it,"
EASTER IN SEPTEMBER?—George Ter -
vit. who resides in the Mowbray apart-
ments on Minnie Street, proudly displays
an Easter lily which is blooming beside
the building. The plant was purchased last
Easter with five blooms. Later it was cut
back and planted outside and during
September started to bloom again, this
time with six flowers coming out.—A-T
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SUGAR
and
SPICE
new
By Bill S ill i l e y halo. il`
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Bought a new car this
week. Never had one be-
fore. And about 10 years
from tonight, it's probable
that I'll never have had
one since.
Both the dealer I bought
it from and I were dis-
appointed, I think. I ex-
pected him to give me a
chance to "dicker," some-
thing you're always sup-
posed to do when you buy
a car. And he expected me
to try to beat him down
on his price, something
you're always supposed to
expect when you sell a car.
Nothing happened. He
offered me more than I
had expected for my old
car, and I was so flabber-
gasted, I just said, "O.K.",
leaving him flabbergasted.
The entire transaction took
19 minutes. It could have
been in nine minutes. The
remaining 10 was spent in
standing around waiting
for the other fellow to do
some dickering.
My wife let me down
rather badly. She was
there, and I expected her
to do most of the talking
— you know, raising hell
about the color, price, up-
holstery, mileage. I thought
she'd go over the car with
a magnifying glass, as she
used to do when we'd buy
one of those $495 specials.
I fully anticipated that
she'd find a bubble in the
paint, or a smudge on the
floormat, and raise rain.
She didn't say a word,
She didn't even want a dif-
ferent color.
* * *
Maybe we're both get-
ting old. Even I, who have
never cared any more
about a ear than I have
about a lawn mower, used
to have a bit of the old
horse -trading spirit. 'I used
to kick the tires. I used to
look under the hood,
though 1 hadn't a clue as
to what should be there.
I used to slam the doors a
couple of times, and look
in the trunk.
This time, I just leaned
'on the counter, across from
the dealer, both of us em-
barrassed, waiting for
some action. In common
decency, I drove the thing
for three miles, when he
insisted ... I didn't feel a
thing. No ecstasy. All I
wanted to do was get home
for dinner.
We clinched the deal,
with him thinking that a
lot of the fun had gone out
of selling cars, and me
thinking that it was going
to be a pretty awkward
session with the bank man-
ager.
Do you know something?
Those banks have got old
and lazy in the last 10
years, too.
* * *
I'll never forget the first
time I applied for a loan.
I felt exactly as I used to
feel in the air force, when
I'd gone over the fence for
an unauthorized week -end
leave. Up in front of the
CO Monday morning. Not
a leg to stand on, and
about to get it in the neck.
The bank manager used
to scowl as you sidled in
the door. "Siddown," he'd
snarl, scribbling furiously
on documents obviously
designed to send you up
the river for six years.
You blurted your care-
fully planned story: that
you absolutely hadda have
$200 to put a new roof on
the house, because your
smallest child had almost
drowned during the latest
rainstorm.
"Got a n y security?"
shaking his head gravely.
Of course you didn't have.
People who need small
loans never have security.
You told him your grand-
mother had mentioned that
she planned to leave you
5300 if you never married,
or stopped drinking. or
some such.
The interview ended
with you on your knees,
thanking the bank man-
ager, and promising to
cherish him forever, be-
cause he had loaned you
$200 out of what seemed
his own pocket and some
wild caprice of generosity
in his nature.
Nowadays, you walk into
the manager's office, and
he treats you just as
though you were a human
being. "What can we do
for you?" And "Oh, I
think we can manage that."
And "Just sign here. If
there's anything else you
need --a new stove or re-
frigerator — you know
where to come."
Anyway, we got delivery
of the car Sunday. Every-
body ran out and circled
it. The kids were over-
whelmed. "Hmp. Kinda
small. No radio? These six -
cylinder jobs don't have
much pickup, do they? Oh,
well, at least we` have the
first '64 in town." Piper
and Playboy were no more
impressed. She tried her
claws on our new whitewall
tires. And you can imagine
what Playboy did to them.
In the old days men
loved their horses because
they were alive and
couldn't talk back to them.
Today a man buys the
equivalent; his kids mock
his miserliness; his wife
drives it; and there's a note
at the bank that sneers:
"Three years at $96 a
month." I should live so
long.
BOX 390
September 30, 1963.
Editor, Advance -Times
Dear Sir:
On behalf of the young peo-
ple who attended the Teen
Town dance at the Royal T on
Friday night I would again like
to thank you for your support.
Everyone enjoyed the music
supplied by the Comet -Teens
and would like to thank Const.
Murray Fridenburg for being
chaperone.
Entertainment of this cali-
bre is appreciated by the young
people and we trust that we
shall be given the opportunity
to have more dances in the
future.
Yours sincerely,
Noreen Nicol.