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Exeter Times -Advocate
Wednesday. March 31, 1999
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On June 30 to July 1, 2000, South Huron
District High School will celebrate its 50th
Anniversary. The Exeter Times Advocate would
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YEARS 1947TO 1950 - HI HIGHLIGHTS
Gleaned from Exeter District High School
Students to Occupy Modern
New School Within Few Days
High school students will move into the big red
schoolhouse shortly after the holidays. School
officials have announced classes in the new
Exeter District High School will start a week
from next Monday.
"We know definitely the entire student body
will be attending classes in the new school on
Monday, January 9," Charles S. MacNaughton,
chairman of the building committee of the dis-
trict high school board said yesterday. Principal
H. L. Sturgis and Board Chairman, Dr. H. H.
Cowen agreed.
Earlier this week, officials had hoped to move
in on January 3 but they postponed the date
when it was felt that students would interfere
with workmen who are finishing the building.
Premier of Ontario, Leslie M. Frost, will official-
ly open the new building of Wednesday, January
25, in a public ceremony. Principal Sturgis said
plans were incomplete as yet, but he expected
there would be an open house held for the public
the same night.
Men are working hard to get the school ready
in time. Even board members, teachers and stu-
dents are taking time out from their holidays this
week to move desks, tables and chairs for the
classrooms. Workmen have finished painting
rooms on the second floor and are rapidly
putting the ground floor in shape.
Mr. Sturgis said,"There have been very few
hold-ups for materials andthe work has gone
right ahead. We are moving in sooner than we
expected."
The gymnasium, cafeteria and home economics
rooms will not be completed when the students
move in but these rooms are expected to be fin-
ished in time for the official opening.
Brightness and attractiveness in the classrooms
are the themes of the architecture. In each room
there is almost one solid wall of windows, sup-
plemented by strong, indirect lighting from 600 -
watt bulbs. The modern classrooms are finished
in light colors, pastel with a dull gloss paint. No
two rooms have exactly the same color scheme.
The trim is hardwood with a light, natural finish.
Another modern feature is the increased
amount of built-in equipment and storage space.
Individual student lockers along the corriders,
395 in all, replace the old cloakrooms. Book
cases, and storage cupboards for project materi-
als are built-in in each classroom. The flooring
in the rooms is mastic tile to keep noise -level
down. The floors of the corridors and of wash-
rooms are terrazo.
Principal Sturgis will inaugurate a complete
rotary system of teaching in the new building.
Each teacher will have his own classroom and
the pupils will move from room to room. "This
will save the teacher from carrying around illus-
trative material, supplementary books etc. all
over the school," the principal said.
A two-way public address system will broad-
cast throughout the school. This will facilitate
announcements and make possible reception for
Department of Education broadcasts and records
for music appreciation classes.
The wide window doors at the front open into
the main corridor where birch panelling outlines
glass trophy cabinets. The corridor,. marked off
by 4 large. pillars, leads straight into the gymna-
sium, which will be one of the last rooms fin-
ished.
The main floor houses the principal's office,
reception desk and vocational guidance rooms
besides three classrooms, cafeteria, science and
agriculture laboratories. Dressing rooms, lock-
ers and showers are located at either end of the
gym.
Five of the eight classrooms are on the second
floor, along with the library, two home econom-
ics rooms and teachers' lounges.
For more information about the SHDHS "All -
Years Reunion" contact Kendra Arthur 235-
4006 (I-1) or 235-4587 (W) or Pat Rowe 236-7167
OPINIONS & LETTERS TO THE EDITOR
Ignore truth, then keep
porch light on
By Cpl. Dale Martel
RCMP OFFICER. FIELD, B.C.
I want to address parents of young people every-
where. I am writing in response to some of the ques-
tions you ask me daily. I am not one police officer,
but I represent every officer in every city and town in
Canada.
You may know me only as the cop who gave you a
ticket last summer, but I am also the guy who lives
down the street from you. I am the parent of three
children and I share with you the same hope, ambi-
tion and dreams that you have for your children.
I am faced with the same problems you have. I
share with you those moments of agony and ecstasy.
I share with you the feeling of shame, guilt and dis-
appointment when my boy or girl gets into trouble.
The scene is a long stretch, of highway with a sharp
curve at one end. It has been raining and the roads
are slick. A car travelling in excess of 80 mph
missed the curve and plowed into an embankment
where it became airborne and struck a tree.
At this point, two of the four young persons were
hurled from the vehicle, one into the tree, the other
into the roadway, where the carlanded on him,
snuffing out his life, like a discarded cigarette on the
asphalt. He is killed instantly, and he is the lucky
one.
The girl thrown into the tree has her neck broken
and although she was voted queen of the senior
prom, and most likely to succeed, she will now spend
the next 60 years in a wheelchair. Unable to do any-
thing else, she will live and relieve that terrible
moment over again many times.
When I arrive, the car has come to rest on its top,
the broken wheels have stopped spinning. Smoke
and steam pour out of the engine ripped from its
mounting by a terrible force.
An eerie calm has settled over the scene and it
appears deserted except for one lone traveller who
called it in. He is sick to hisrstomach and leaning
against his car for support. The driver is conscious
but in shock and unable to free himself from under
the bent twisted steering column.
His face will be forever marked by deep cuts from
broken glass and jagged metal. Those cuts will heal,
but the ones inside cannot be touched by the skilled
surgeon's scalpel.
The third passenger has almost stopped bleeding,
the seat and his clothing are covered in blood from
an artery cut in his arm by the broken bone end that
protrudes from his forearm just below the elbow.
His breath comes in gasps as he tries desperately to
suck air past his blood-filled airway. He is unable to
speak and his eyes bulged and fixed on me pleading-
ly, are the only communications that he is terrified
and wants my help.
I feel a pang of guilt and recognize him as a boy I
let off with a warning the other night for an open
container of alcohol in his car. Maybe if I had cited
him then; he wouldn't be there now. Who knows, I
don't.
He died soundlessly in my arms, his pale blue eyes
staring vacantly as if trying to see into the future he
will never have. I remember watching him playing
basketball and wonder what will happen to the
scholarship he will never use.
My mind focuses on a loud screaming and I identify
it as the girl who was thrown from the vehicle. I race
.to her with a blanket but I am afraid to move her.
Her head is tilted at an exaggerated angle.
She seems unaware of my presence there and
whimpers for her mother like a little child. In the dis-
tance, I hear the ambulance winding its way through
the rainy night. Iam filled with incredible grief at the
waste of so valuable a resource, our youth.
I am sick with anger and frustration with parents
and leaders who think a little bit of alcohol won't
hurt anything. I am filled with contempt for people
who propose lowering the drinking age because they
will get booze anyway, so why not make it legal. I am
frustrated with laws, court rulings and other legal
measures that restrict my ability to do my job in pre-
venting this kind of tragedy.
The ambulance begins the job of scraping up and
removing the dead and injured. I stand by, watching,
as hot tears mingle with rain and drip off my cheeks.
I would give anything to know who furnished those
young people with that booze.
I will spend several hours on reports and several
months trying to erase from my memory the details
of that night. I will not be alone. The driver will
Principal's message
Last week our school's imple-
mentation team for Secondary
School Reform met with repre-
sentatives for the Ministry of
Education and Training to pre-
pare ourselves for next
September's restructuring of
Ontario's_secondary schools.
Part of the time was spent on
assessment and evaluation and
the need to improve current
practices. I do think we have
improved the way we assess and evaluate stu-
dent learning over the past five years but I rec-
ognize that there are still examples of the "acad-
emic gotcha" game where students try to guess
"what is on a teacher's mind". Too many kids,
upon receiving back their test paper look to see
what they got wrong. This deficit approach to
assessing academic progress pits students and
teachers against each other and really has out-
lived its usefulness.
In The Unschooled Mind (1991) Howard
Gardner argues that students must apply their
learning to a new situation to show that they
really understand. This perspective of assess-
ment implies that assessment should be perfor-
mance based. What really matters in education
is understanding and the habits of mind that a
student uses to show what he knows. Gardner's
work emphasizes that intelligence manifests
itself in many ways and we must allow .for stu-
dents to use their unique intelligence in order to
demonstrate what they know. If you start
watching for it, as a parent or as „a. teacher, you
will see just how intelligent so many of our
young people really are.
Visual -spatial intelligence uses the language of
shapes, images, patterns, design, colours.
Bodily -kinesthetic intelligence uses the language
of physical movement. The language of musical-
rhythmio intelligence is, tones, beats and sounds.
The language of interpersonal intelligence is
human relating, cooperation, teamwork and
reaching concensus. The language of intra per-
sonal intelligence is intuition, and awareness of
self. Naturalist intelligence uses the natural pat-
terns of flora, fauna, animals and weather. The
logical mathematical intelligence uses problem -
solving, numbers, words and other abstract sym-
bols. While verbal linguistic intelligence is the
spoken work, reading, writing and storytelling.
Learning to assess student learning using mul-
tiple intelligence presupposes that we value
equally all these ways of being "smart"!
Historically, schools have not valued each of
these intelligences equally. It's really too bad if
you think of the lost potential. Perhaps, sec-
ondary school reform will show us how to do a
better job of really learning how to assess stu-
dents' understanding. Many years ago William
James cautioned us to be sympathetic with the
type of mind that "cuts a poor figure in examina-
tions. It may be, in the long examination which
life sets us, that it comes out in the end in better
shape".
DEB
HOMUTH
PRINCIPAL'S
MESSAGE
recover and spend the rest of his life trying to forget.
I know the memory of this fatal accident will be
diluted and mixed with other similar accidents I will
be called upon to cover.
You ask me why did this happen? It happened
because a young person stoned out of his mind,
thought he could handle two tons of hurtling death at
80 mph. It happened because an adult trying to be a
"good guy" bought for or sold to some minor, a case
of beer.
It happened because you as parents weren't con-
cerned enough about your child to know where he
was and what he was doing; and you were uncon-
cerned about minors and alcohol abuse and would
rather blame me for harassing them when I was only
trying to prevent this kind of tragedy.
It happened because as people say, you believe
this sort of thing only happens to someone else.
For your sake, I hope it doesn't happen to you, but
if you continue to regard alcohol abuse as part of
growing up, then please keep your porch Light on
because some cold, rainy night, you will find me at
your doorstep with a message of death.
This opinion piece was written
as a public information article.