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Editorial
Please watch
for our
children
on the streets
tonight
Reminders go out every year but every year they
remain necessary.
Drive carefully. Use reflective tape. Don't use
dark material.
But every Halloween, countless kids venture out
into the dark in spooky costumes made of black
material helping them blend into the night.
In costumes with masks that reduce their
visibility, they dart across darkened streets
laughing and having fun, ignorant of cars
travelling the streets.
Some cars move slowly, carrying trick or treators
to various community destinations as safely as
possible.
Some move quickly, hurrying home or to parties
or other destinations oblivious of the kids dressed
in dark vampire costumes or even in bright, hard
to miss wigs and gear making them out to be
clowns.
There have been no serious accidents or injuries
associated with Halloween in Seaforth or the area
in recent years but it has only been because of
luck.
For the reasons mentioned above, it has only
been luck that a child, in a mask unable to see
clearly and caught up in the rush to collect as
much candy as possible, has not been struck by a
car whose driver is in too much of a hurry to take a
little extra care on the road.
It's one night where it is impossible to expect
children to be completely responsible for their own
safety. They are caught up in the excitement and
fun of travelling door to door, suspending belief
and pretending to be just about anything as they
collect their candy.
It's one night when all of us who are on the
roads needs to give a little extra time for getting
around.to help make sure those kids stay safe.
And as parents, we should be absolutely certain,
no matter how much the child thinks it wrecks his
or her costume, if it has to be of dark material,
there is enough reflective tape to catch a
motorist's headlights.
While nothing has happened in recent years,
caution remains important to make sure nothing
happens this year either.
Scott Hilgendorff
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Column
I don't deal with pain very well, I admit it
Okay, I admit it.
1 am a wuss.
Plain and simple, 1 do not
like pain.
It hurts.
For that reason, 1 hate going
to the doctor. It has been my
experience that doctor's
appointments to take care of
one pain or problem lead to an even
greater, although temporary, pain to
cure the more problematic one.
As a child, I was once blessed with
a wart on my nose.
Given how much 1 recall the
freezing process to try and remove it,
which failed, and the subsequent
burning process that finally killed it,
if faced with a wart on my nose again,
I think I would keep the wart.
At least as an adult, fewer people
are likely to make fun of it --well, to
my face at least.
After months of trouble with
headaches just a few years back, I
finally broke down and faced the
doctor, surprising them when they
pulled out my file to find only two
pieces of paper in it from
appointments I no longer remember in
my teen years.
I had been to a doctor once as a
teenager following an experience
where I fainted for no apparent
reason. I had been to the emergency
room only a few times, once when a
sore throat finally reached a point
where I could no longer swallow and
when I began to get muscle spasms in
my neck that became unbearable.
As a young adult, I went once to the
campus doctor when stress of a
competitive journalism appointment
led me to experience what I have
since found out was an a -symmetrical
migraine. Basically what happened is
I went temporarily blind and figured 1
must have been having a stroke so,
with only a minimum of peripheral
vision, I made my way to the campus
doc's office. But even then, foolishly,
I did not go until I could no longer
realistically function. You see, it was
deadline day for our campus
newspaper, the production of which
was an actual course of the most
importance toward graduating and
being sick (same as at The Expositor
on a Monday or Tuesday) is just not
allowed.
Without that pressure, it was the
one time I might actually have gone
before the problem began to appear
life and death.
Now, faced with a problem in my
throat that refused to go away for
months, I bowed under the growing
fears of throat cancer (of which I have
found runs in my family), and made
an appointment.
We first discovered that I had strep
throat and probably had been walking
around with it for about four months
since I had last been sick.
That treated, the problem still did
not go away.
Now, I've been to see an ear, nose
and throat specialist.
Nervous as always about
being in a doctor's office and
me personally needing to know
and understand everything
inside and out before I will take
part in something, 1 think I
managed to fail the hearing test
they decided I needed in
conjunction with looking at my
throat. I know at least four times I
heard the tone and failed to press the
button indicating I heard it, because I
"wasn't ready." They don't give you
do -overs.
In relation to the real problem, the
doctor looked down my throat,
prodded and poked a little and
decided that I need to have it looked
at more closely with a scope.
Basically, this means shoving a
tube down my nose to reach the dark
recesses of my throat.
I can tell you right now, it isn't
gonna be pretty.
Especially after he actually came
out and said the freezing he will do in
my nose is really gonna hurt.
Back to my point.
I am a wuss.
If it wasn't for my mother now
calling once a week to find out how
my throat is and to keep reminding
me my great grandmother, a non-
smoker, died of throat cancer, I would
simply tell them the trouble has gone
away as that date approaches.
For now, I'm just hoping that is
what really will happen.
I know, I know, you'd hate to see
how I would react to real pain.
As someone who has never broken
a bone or had serious surgery, so
would I.
Letter
Millions killed in the name of God
To the Editor:
And in the beginning was the word of God and the
experience of God. Shortly thereafter, and for thousands of
years to come, battles have been fought, cultures have been
destroyed and millions have been killed as the word of God
was spread throughout the world. The loving face of God
must weep (or do the Godly equivalent of weeping!), every
time a life is lost or a battle is fought in God's name.
In modern times the many and, vastly -varied
interpretations of the word of God, both within and between
the major religions of the world, have fueled much hatred,
killing and destruction. On the other hand, the direct, non-
verbal experience of God, as experienced by children and
mystics, has led to unity and oneness with God and all of
creation.
The tragedy of Sept. 11 is further proof that the word of
God has failed to bring peace into the world. These recent
horrific events are rooted in a global, religious mindfulness
and convictions that one religion is superior and
incompatible with others. For the most part, clerics of all
persuasions have failed to succeed in teaching their
followers that religious sacred story and ritual are about
pathways to God and not about the essence of God. We
have taken literally that which was given to us as metaphor.
We have mistaken the road map for the territory.
The essence of God is rooted in spirituality and not in
religiosity. This truth has always been acknowledged by
mystics of all religions. To the extend that we as a global
people are spiritual, we can live in harmony. To the extend
that we are addicted to and blinded by one set of religious
beliefs, we are destined to facilitate ongoing death and
destruction in the name of God.
The events of Sept. 11 serve as a reminder that it is a
greater personal and global spirituality, a greater direct,
non-verbal experience of the divine and not a greater
religiosity which will give a greater and lasting peace.
Father Tom Berry clearly expresses the incredible hope
and potential for individuals, nations and the world when
the divine is known through experience.
In the words of Tom Berry, "It can easily be seen that the
universe is the primary self -manifestation of the divine, our
primary revelatory experience. Verbal revelation can never
be primary revelation. As soon as divine communication
enters into human language, it takes upon itself the
peculiarities of the language, of the social structures, of the
historical moment. Understanding the message in this
context is too difficult. Our primary experience is more
immediate with our daily experience, as anyone could
testify who has reflected on their experience of the stars in
the heavens or the wonders of the earth."
Jim Hollingworth, M.D.
Founding member, Physicians for Global Survival
Four sheep killed by dogs in Tuckersmith
November 3rd, 1876
The pork packing
establishment being erected by
the Messrs. Petty at Hensall is
nearly completed.
Messrs. Whitelaw and
Moore of the Huron Foundry
have placed a bell in the belfry
of their foundry.
A few of the sportsmen of
Walton divided themselves into
two parties, each agreeing that
the vanquished should entertain
their conquerors to a supper. A.
Stewart claimed a victory over
C. McTaggart.
Mr. Scott of the Huron Rd.,
shot a deer which was making
for the river. He made a good
shot as the ball went its heart.
It weighed 80 pounds.
November 1st, 1901
Mr. Mitchell, who works at
the Hensall oat mill had a
narrow escape. In endeavoring
to put a chain over a sprocket
wheel, the chain caught and
tore out two elevators. He
found himself on the floor
below, having been knocked
through the manhole.
James Simpson of Walton
visited Buffalo friends and took
in the Pan American.
G. Johnston of Londesboro,
while getting up his mangolds,
found one weighing 18 pounds.
Wm. Sholdice of Walton has
disposed of his farm in Morris
Twp., to his son Adam
Sholdice of Paisley.
Robert Rae of Walton has
accepted a position with a
blacksmith in Crediton.
There is a possibility of a
public library being established
in Walton.
Miss Cunningham, teacher
in S. S. No. 5 Hullett has
Years agorae...
resigned and she will be
succeeded by Addison Johns, a
Tuckersmith Boy.
Peter Lamont of Zurich had
a logging bee and now has the
balance of his 25 acres cleared.
Dr. Bethune has taken into
partnership with him, Dr. Hugh
H. Ross.
Robert Govenlock has
shown us a book which he
extracted from his relic chest.
It is the minute book of the first
district council of McKillop
and Hibbert.
John A. Jackson of
Egmondville has decided to
hang out his legal shingle in
Blyth, instead of Poit Perry.
The oyster supper and
concert given by the Forrester's
Lodge in Constance was a most
decided success. Will McLeod
was the big drawing card.
October 29th, 1926
Louis McLeod of Bayfield is
now a proud and happy man,
for he now possesses a fine
new boat, the "Helen McLeod
IF'. She was designed by Bat
MacDonald of Goderich and
built by McLeod Bros. of
Bayfield.
Some forty or fifty of the
young people of Constance at
the home of Mr. and Mrs. Lao
Stephenson, presented them
with a case of silver.
James Medd of Constance,
who went west brought back
with him between 200and 300
rses to Quebec lumber woods.
The choir of First
Presbyterian Church gave a
sacred musical, it being the last
appearance of J. T. Scott before
his removal to Windsor. The
large attendance was a fitting
tribute to the popularity of Mr.
Scott and was as well a high
complement to the choir under
the leadership of Mr. and Mrs.
M. R. Rennie.
G. D. Ferguson has leased
the residence of Miss Hargan
on Goderich St. and has taken
possession.
The remodeling of the
British American Oil
Company's building on
Goderich St. East has been let
to Robert Porterfield.
Miss Pearl Kennings of
Hensall has resigned her
position at the Commercial
Hotel and her position is being
taken by Miss Olive Wolfe.
November 2nd, 1951
A tractor trailer lumber truck
became uncoupled while going
through town, tearing up a
considerable piece of Goderich
St. West.
Donald J. Munn, student in
the final year of Western
Ontario Medical School,
London, has received his
appointment in the commission
in the (Royal) Canadian Army
Medical Corpse reserve.
The Community Center was
the scene of a happy gathering
of friends and neighbors of Mr.
and Mrs. James Devereaux,
newlyweds, when 200 gathered
to honor them and present them
with a chesterfield suite.
A family dinner party at the
home of Wm. Cameron
marked the 89th birthday of his
uncle, Peter Cameron.
Mrs. A. W. Sillery, Mrs. Jas.
A. McDonald, and Mrs. D. H.
Wilson Were in Toronto
attending the Ontario Hospital
Association convention.
Mathew Armstrong of town
quietly marked his 87th
birthday.
Homer Hunt has purchased
the farm owned by Walter
Smillie at Grieves' bridge.
Miss Helen Smith, Reg. N.
and Miss Valerie Drope were in
Toronto attending the Ontario
Hospital Association
Convention.
Miss Daphne Woods of
York, England, is spending
some time with her sister, Mrs
F. Sills and Mr. Sills.
W. J. Dale was in Toronto
attending the Good Road
Commission Convention.
November 4th, 1976
A London firm is leasing
property in Tuckersmith
township to do oil and gas
exploration and if there
hunches are correct, drilling for
both minerals may start next
summer.
Manager of the Seaforth
Public Utility Commission for
nine years, Walter Scott
resigned Monday and will be
leaving November 30 for a new
job.
Exhibitors from across
Ontario were at the Seaforth
arena Saturday for the East
Duron rabbit breeders show.
Six cla&ses of meat type rabbits
and four classes of fancy
rabbits were judged. And
bunny burgers were available.