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Times -Advocate, November 21, 1984
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Times Established 1873
Advocate Established 1881
Amalgamated 1924
dvocate
Serving South Huron, North Middlesex
& North Lambton Since 1873
Published by J.W. Eedy Publications Limited
LORNE EERY
Publisher
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BILL BATTEN ROSS HAUGH
Editor Assistant Editor
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Composition Manager
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Must address philosophy
Officials in Hay Township and Exeter probably
knew it all along, but last week's joint meeting between
the two should have reinforced the knowledge that they
are friendly neighbors to sit down and discuss their dif-
ferences in public.
That's not to suggest they resolved those issues,
but it was a major step in that direction after several
weeks of shooting off some barbs in each other's direc-
tion and not really taking time to fully consider the
respective positions.
It was a frank and open discussion, for which those
on both sides should be commended. Ranking equally
as high was the obvious need shown by the two
municipalities and their advisors to attempt a com-
promise solution over the dispute centred around a pro-
posed agri-industrial park adjacent tb Exeter.
One of the facets that prompted the session is costs,
Each municipality is cognizant of the fact an OMB
hearing will be costly for their ratepayers; costs which
will be compounded in losing for one of them.
Neither municipality should lose sight of the fact
that compromise solutions can be equally costly from
a monetary standpoint. It is evident that both will need
continued expert advice even as they attempt a com-
promise and if the latter is unattainable, then those ex-
penditures would be a case of throwing food money
after bad if the final resolution is still going to rest with
the OMB.
It is therefore important that both municipalities
reach their "final position" as quickly as possible.
Clouding the issue is the fact that Exeter is not
looking strictly at one specific proposal. At stake is the
entire area surrounding its boundaries. That involves
three townships and the Huron County planning
department.
In the long term, that issue is probably of more
concern than the specific subdivision proposal, par-
ticularly when there appears to be agreement that a
compromise can be reached regarding the uses per-
mitted in the specific subdivision.
It's the philosophy of the Huron planning depart-
ment with which Exeter may have the greater problem
and it appears to be the problem which has tote resolv-
ed before any settlement -- either through compromise
or with the OMB -- is reached with Hay Township.
Royal visit can be educational
Along with untold thousands of darting,
dashing, enthusiastic school •students, I
made one of my periodic forays to the
Royal Winter Fair this week.
Unlike the kids who were too busy
writing down the names of all the breeds
of sheep, cattle, horses, swine and goats
they could see, the writer managed to en-
joy the exhibits in a more relaxed man-
ner and probably returned home feeling
that the outing had some educational
value while the youngsters probably had
to look at it as a forced learning tour that
may, or may not, have accomplished that
goa 1.
No doubt they can look at their notes
and recite the names of all the dairy cat-
tle breeds to be found in this country, but
they probably didn't have the enjoyment,
of looking into those big, brown eyes of a
Jersey or the time to consider just what
a great "machine" a dairy cow really is.
Teachers may think that some
assignments are necessary to justify their
class pilgrimage to the Royal, but dashing
about jottling down names does appear to
be questionable in that regard.
Some more innovative assignments
could perhaps provide their charges with
more insight into the agricultural scene.
Specific information on the cost of buying
and maintaining a cow and the expected
returns on that animal and the amount of
milk she will give in any given year would
appear more interesting than merely
knowing the names of the various breeds.
Similar class assignments to find out
the various merits of one breed of sheep
or goats over another would probably also
prove interesting in future class
discussions.
There is a great need in this country to
make urban residents aware of what is
happening out on the farm these days, and
while the Royal presents an ideal
showcase for such exchanges, I fear that
too few avail themselves of the opportuni-
ty to make it a learning experience and
boin the crowds of kids merely reciting
reed names without really considering
what they are looking at and how it plays
such an important part in their lives.
• •
This year's Royal truly turned into a
learning experience for the writer as i at-
tended my first horse show while at the
event, Wednesday.
While i felt a little out of place amid the
black ties, tails and furs adorning some
of the spectators, it was an event that
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should go down on the "must" list for
everyone.
A horse show may conjure images of
boredom for all but equestrian en-
thusiasts, but the show I witnessed was
not only one of the most colorful, but cer-
tainly one of the most exciting, I've
witnessed for some time.
A hunter class started off the pro-
ceedings with an interesting twist. A
number of jumps were set up in the arena
with each being given a score ranging
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with the editor
from 50 to 100 points, depending on its
degree of difficulty. Imaddition, there was
an optional "joker", the highest and most
difficult jump, worth 200 points. However,
those failing to leave the bar intact, lost
200 points. The object was then to see how
many points each rider and horse could
accumulate in one minute.
I've witnessed football and hockey
games that were far less exciting and
entertaining than what followed and the
fans really "got into it" as they watched
the horses and the clock to cheer on their
favorites.
This was followed by three teams of
high-stepping hackney horses, the
aristocrats of the equine world and later
there was a class of about 15 hackney
ponies driven by amateur drivers that
was most pleasing and, at times, frought
with some consternation over whether the
animals or drivers were in control as they
pranced haughtily before the tuxedoed
judge.
• • • •
The roadsters then came prancing into
the ring with their drivers set upon sulkies
and in full racing colors. There were
about 15 entries and the horses were judg-
ed in great part on their speed.
Now, it may be difficult for some to im-
agine, but here's the scenario: Fifteen
horses with drivers racing at nearly top
s around a ring that appears to be
a t the same size as the playing surface
at the South Huron rec centre. The drivers
leaned out at angles becoming a sailor at-
tempting to balance his craft as they
rounded the corners with their wheels
skidding as wildly as any of the local car
jockeys, could imagine.
Following that was the international
jumping event, featuring Canada's top
riders against four -member teams from
the U.S. and Great Britain and single en-
tries from France, Germany, Australia,
Sweden and Belgium.
The night's program was the "power
and speed" class and it turned out to be
one of the most strenuous tests of rider
and horse imagineable.
Entries which completed the initial
course without any faults in the prescrib-
ed one minute, went immediately into a
timed event over six jumps that was in ef-
fect the "jump-off" and this was
highlighted by one manoeuvre that re-
quired a complete about-turn in a space
of approximately eight feet after landing
-iron" tilt previous jump.
Watching the world's best riders and
horses in person is an experience which
enthusiasts should certainly take advan-
tage of when they attend the Royal. In
fact, i'veust realized my previous visits
were far from complete by not attending
the horse show.
• • • •
• •
However, the best was saved for last
and this was the four-in-hand obstacle
course.
I was not prepared for the sight which
was to unfold. Into the ring came four
spirited animals hauling the most lavish
coaches you could imagine. The "whips"
were accompanied by authentically clad
coachmen in a scene reminiscent of
movie portrayals of the life of English
nobility a couple of centuries ago.
in fact, the coaches were all made in the
1800s, and were imported from England.
The brass fittings and coach lamps shone
brightly and made fora colorful exhibit.
But the event was even more in-
teresting to watch as the whips guided
their high-stepping horses through an
obstacle course that was 20 inches wider
than the coach wheels. it even included
one figure-eight move that was a test that
even an individual on horse -back would
have had trouble executing.
The winner was a young lady from
Rhode Island who managed to cover the
course without tipping any of the tennis
balls set on the pylons through which her
four horses and huge and elaborate coach
proceeded.
It made for a late drive home, but was
well worth it.
Little light and cheer
Aren't you sick to death
of the gloom and doom the
media is imposing on 'us?
I am. Let's have a little
light and cheer in the
country for a change.
Sure, our economic
situation is a mess. Of
course, we have high
unemployment. Natural-
ly inflation is not wrestl-
ed to the ground, but has
us pinned two rounds out
of three.
But this is happening all
over the world, and we're
about 500 percent better
off than most of the rest of
the people in said world.
Do you live on a sampan
in Singapore or Hong
Kong, existing on a hand-
ful of rice a day? Those
people don't have high
mortgage rates, high in-
terest rates. They have
nothing, except what
native cunning and hard
work feed their bellies.
Does a nice lady in
Somaliland or Eritrea
bring you into the office
and chat about which
welfare program you
should apply for? Your
children are eating mud,
because there's nothing
else.
Are you stuck in Ulster,
as a Catholic, without a
hope of getting a job from
the Protestants, your
children dirty, hungry,
growing as vicious as
small animals who are
straying.?
Are you black, with a
good chance of getting
your head pulverized by a
white policeman if you sa
anything but, "Yes, sir"?
Are you suffering from
"nerves" and taking all
kinds of pills from your
very well fed doctor, while
millions of people in the
world have rickets and
ringworm and elephan-
tiasis and bleeding bowels
because they don't even
know what a vitamin pill
looks like?
Are your little boys run-
ning around bare foot in
the rain, selling their
sisters for a cigarette or a
chocolate bar? Nope, they
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and Spice
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• are probably riding
around on bicycles, and
whining because their
allowance doesn't run to
more than a carton of
frencti fries and a Dairy
Queen every day.
Are you worried about
whether you should spend
$50 or a little more on a
wedding present when in
most countries most
mothers are wondering
whether a cow or a bushel
of maize is a suitable
dowry? And they haven't
a cow or any maize.
Tut and tut and tut. We
are in an economic
depression, many people
are unemployed, our
government seems to be
iiving in Alice in
Wonderland, with its
ridiculous six and five
desperate attempt to ap-
pear, credible.
But when have you last
missed a meal? When
have you been cold, cold,
cold?
When is the last time
some cop stopped you on
the street and asked for
identity papers?
When is the last time
somebody pounded on
your door at 4 a.m. and
you shivered with fear,
knowing what was com-
ing? When have you last
been hit on the head with
a club for saying
"Trudeau is a fink?'
There's lots wrong with
this country, but there is a
hell of a lot more right
with it, when we take a
look around.
We read about farmers
and small businessmen
and big companies going
broke. Well, that's the
capitalist system, and
that's the system we
embrace.
We don't hear much
when the farmers have a
bumper crop and spend
the winter driving south in
their Buicks. We seldom
hear about the small
businessman who's mak-
ing a quiet fortune, unless
he s suddenly become an
entrepreneur and is a BIG
businessman. We scarce-
ly hear a word when a
huge company makes a
huge profit.
But now the tears are
flowing, we need a Wailing
Wall, located about Win-
nipeg, and thousands of
paper towels to wipe up
the tears. Ilelp from the
fovernment means help
rom you and me.
Come on, Canadians,
let's stop whining. My
father arid mother didn't
whine during the Big
Depression. They did the
best they could, and
desperately tried to avoid
going on Relief, now
euphemistically called
Welfare.
Get rid of your boat. Sell
your second cat: There is
such a thing as walking.
Cut your kid's allowance
to zilch, and let them earn
it by working. So you like
steak? Eat hamburg. Stop
buying that crap from
California and Florida in
the winter: lettuce for
$1.50, mostly water;
grapes, oranges, celery,
those little hard bitter
tomatoes.
Eat spuds and porridge.
They're good for you. Dig
a root cellar under your
patio deck and fill it with
carrots and turnips. Get a
couple of chickens, and if
they don't lay, eat them.
Cut out those long-
distance calls about
nothing, and write a letter.
Wear a sweater and keep
your thermostat down.
We can lick inflation,
but not by living the way
we do. We can lick
unemployment, with some
guts. But not government
guts. There aren't any.
And if you're out of
work, take your U.I., but
get looking for something
else. This country still has
limitless opportunities, if
you want to work. Ask the
immigrants. If you don't,
you'll become like those
millions in Britain, during
the first depression who
just gave up and sat
around on the dole, steadi-
ly eroding their very souls.
End of sermon. But
cheer up and forget the
headlines. There's a place
for you, if you have any
guts.
An interesting world
Baby Fae.
A few weeks ago no one
had heard the name. if
you didn't know about it
that is the name of the lit-
tle girl who was the reci-
pient of a heart transplant.
Nothing really new these
days until you realize that
the donor heart was not
that of another human be-
ing but a baboon.
A considerable number
of moral, ethical and legal
questions have already
come out of this incident
and since the child has
since died the issues are
even a little more clouded.
If the child had lived
people would not be quite
as quick to point the finger
at the medical research
team who conducted the
operation perhaps saying
that the baby was being
used as a guinea pig for an
unproven research techni-
boon's rights to a 'normal
life' are being infringed
upon.
Another concern is that
Perspectives
By Syd Fletcher
que. One could argue that
the transplants should
have taken place from one
animal to another first, for
example from a baboon to
a chimpanzee.
Animal rights activists
are saying that the ba-
s
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medical people may be
shifting their research
away from improving the
availability of normal
human organs.
Another interesting
question is how far we can
proceed with this type of
thing. If the heart can be
replaced, kidneys, livers
and other major organs
would be the next targets.
Perhaps donor animals
will be kept in major
hospitals to meet the de-
mand from the human
population. There could be
a whole new service in-
dustry created with ba-
boons donating their
bodies out of the goodness
of their hearts. Bad pun!
Then again, before I
criticize anybody for being
a littlebarbaric I have to
remember that steak I
had for supper last night.
Some steer had to donate
a little of his hide for my
meal, I guess.
Interesting world we
live in, isn't it'?