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It's time to "grow up"
Municipalities represented in the Lake Huron Zone Recreation Associa-
tion were advised recently that they could be involved in a possible liabili-
ty claim resulting from an accident associated with Sportsfest in Port Elgin
this summer.
These types of civil action are becoming more frequent, and while
municipalities and their boards are generally protected by insurance, the
same is not always true of other organizations in the area which could be
named in claims arising from their activities.
A meeting was recently held in the Blyth area for such groups and they
were advised by a Wingham lawyer that they should incorporate so in-
dividual members would be afforded some protection from crippling
lawsuits.
"You people have survived on a basic quota of incredible luck but (a
lawsuit) is going to happen," he warned. "We're still in the horse and
buggy stage around here, but you people are going to have to grown up,
you are going to have to get some protection."
He added that while the cost of incorporating may run as high as $1,000,
that sum pales in comparison to the costs awarded in some lawsuits.
While incorporation does not provide guaranteed protection for
members of an organization, it certainly leaves them much less
vulnerable to being personally named in any legal action.
Obviously, it is an area in which members of all organizations should
have some concern and it would appear prudent that they seek some legal
opinion as to the ramifications for individual members when special pro-
grams are undertaken.
One of the points made at the Blyth meeting pertained to special occa-
sion permits. The LLBO presently requires that some individual from the
organization sign the application and that person then takes one some
special responsibilities.
In some cases, that individual may not be the one assigned to enforcing
the regulations pertaining to the permit, or in fact may not even be in at-
tendance, but that person can almost be assured he/she would be named
in any lawsuit arising from the use or abuse of alcohol at the event.
That obviously places an unfair onus on the person who signed the per-
mit and perhaps organizations should ask their MPPs to have the LLBO
approve permits on behalf of organizations without one person having to
sign the application and be put in a very onerous position.
The entire subject is one that should be more fully explored by all
organizations and even private citizens who may have occasion to
organize social events, even those stages in their. own homes.
The courts are placing increased responsibilities on groups and in-
dividuals who assume the role of hosts and those who attempt to survive
on a basic quote of incredible luck as outlined by the Wingham lawyer,
could be in for some disastrous repercussions. Front the Exeter Advance-
TimPq
It's about time
It finally happened. Huron County has
been hit by a snow storm this winter, caus-
ing buses not to run and making people think
twice before venturing out into the wilds of
winter.
The 1986-87 winter has been a calm one, so
far, and believe it or not, I was waiting and
wondering when we would have a good
storm.
Being located in the snow belt does have
its advantages. For children attending
school, it means a few extra days off, for
people who have to drive to work, it means
they can stay home with a good excuse, and
for people like me who can walk to work, it
means a quiet day at the office.
A "snow day" gives me a chance to tidy
up all of the loose ends, get a few odd jobs
completed that I normally couldn't when
people are constantly coming in and out of
the office, but most importantly, it provides
a break from the regular routine.
Fit e fighters commended for work
Dear Editor:
Small town firefighters don't receive
enough credit'. '�
On .January 6 our'home was the victim of a
fire. Living three miles from Brucefield we
did not dream that the volunteer firemen
would be able to respond in just a few
minutes, especially at 10:30 in the evening.
Thanks to their quick response, organized
work and cool heads, our home was saved
and the damage was kept to a minimum.
The firemen staved long after the fire to en -
For example, last Friday my appointment
book contained a few events which required
leaving Clinton. The snowy road conditions
end a closure erased these appointments,
allowing me time to clear off the front board
in the office, write a few letters I'd been
meaning to send and get this column
written.
One of my regular routines over the past
few years has been to tackle what I "fondly"
call the Blizzard Beat. Now this beat only
comes around when we've had a storm, so,
while the majority of people are nestled in
their homes, I roam the streets in hopes of
finding two or three people blindly fighting
their way down main street, digging out
their car or pulling a sled.
In previous years I used to get blown into
the office, grab a camera and head out. But
this year I decided to wait awhile. By doing
so, I figured more people will be out shovell-
ing and more snow will have fallen. Besides,
it's cold out there!
Last year I swore I was going to retire
from the Blizzard Beat because there seem-
ed to be so many storms I found myself
wandering up and down the streets more
and more. But the clincher was when I lost
sight of the sidewalk and almost walked into
a telephone pole.
This year's lack of whiteout conditions has
made me miss the Beat, so I'll stick with it
for another time or tygo.
Letter To The Editor
The News -Record encourages readers to
sent their opinions into the office in the form
of a letter to the editor. However, we've
received a few which have not been signed,
therefore, we cannot print them.
All letters must be signed. If the author
wishes to use a pen name, they may have it
published as so (as long as it is signed with
the author's name as well), but anyone re-
questing the writer's realname will receive
that information.
We also reserve the right to edit any let-
ter, but will maintain the essence of the
writer's comments.
It
sure that it was but and helped us clean up.
Hats off to the Brucefield Fire
Department!
Sincerely
Don and Daisy Barraclough
Objections are out of line
Dear Editor:
As the old saying puts it, "There's nobody
funnier than people."
Ron Demers, Bryan Lavis et al built or
bought their ouses in the High
Street/Smith Str area with the full
knowledge that (helots now owned by John
Kassies were then zoned industrial and that a
factory could be built there at any time. And
yet, they are now objecting to two small
high-class apartment buildings!
In his submission to the planning board,
me. Demers infers that apartments, if any,
should be built in what he gratuitously
terms a "mediocre housing" arta. Now how
do you like that one? For Mr. D's informa-
tion, there are people in Clinton who would
like to sell their homes and move into an
apartment, if there were more spacious
apartments in quiet neighborhoods
available. But just possibly, Mr. Demers, a
ShQIIQy MCPhQQ Nast
builder, does not want to see several good
houses come on the local market.
Mr. Lavis' "bottom line" is just about as
specious. Several of the signatures on his
list are those of people not close enough to
the lots in question to be valid objectors and
the signatures of several property owners
within the legal distance are conspicuous by
their absence. There are many people - not
just one, as Lavis claims - who would like to
see those apartments built. I would be will-
ing to wager a fair sum that all 16 units
would be rented long before the buildings
are completed.
It is too bad that there are so many people
in Clinton with the "I'm all right, Jack" at-
titude. It has kept the town from realizing
even a small part of its potential.
Yours truly,
Ches Archibald.
Weather forecasting methods wanted
Dear Editor:
I would like to ask the readers of your
newspaper to share with me any amateur
weather forecasting methods known or
followed by your readers. Rural Canadians,
in particular, still retain that blessed affini-
ty with nature which city people may have
lost, and 1 am hoping the rural folks will be
most generous in their response.
Should I receive enough replies I will then,
through the assistance of the Explorations
Program of the Canada Council, put all in-
formation received into a book and make it
available to all Canadians. My search for
Weather lore covers all of Canada.
To illustrate the sort of things I am look-
ing for: On the Canadian Plains some people
believe that precipitation will follow 90 days
after a fog. Others say that the length of a
hog's "weather vane" (part of the pan-
creas?) at butchering, time indicates the
severity of 'the approaching winter. To
determine the moisture content of the next
year, slice a large onion in two and the 12 in-
ner rings will show the moisture content of
the year to come.
The tremendous progress in modern,
scientific weather study is threatening to
overwhelm the delightful, homespun
methods used by generations of Canadians;
methods used long before the development
of "high tech" weather forecasting.
In addition, the gradual passing of our
senior citizens, the people most familiar
with folk weather lore, will also contribute
to the loss of this important facet of Cana-
diana. With the help of your readers further
loss can be prevented.
Sincerely,
R M Himsl
248 Grandview St W
Moose JaW, Sask.
S6115K7
Tuning in, tuning out
There are telephones ringing, people talk-
ing, typewriters clattering, computers buzz-
ing it's a typically busy Tuesday morn-
ing at the newspaper office and, I can't
hear any of the racket.
I know the sounds well. i've listened to the
daily buzz at this office for some 10 years
now (gawd, can it be that long already 1.
One learns quickly how to tune out the
noises that come from the far reaches of the
office. Still, 1 have always kept one ear open
because I'm interested in the comings and
goings in the office, and, because I'm nosy.
I can hear my husband in the next office,
making plans for a business dinner. (I guess
that means I'll be eating supper by myself
tonight) .
I can hear the editor making plans for this
week's paper. (I wonder what story ideas
she has in mind for me).
I can hear the front office secretary tak-
ing a classified ad for used skates for sale. ( I
could use a'pair of skates. Every winter I
plan to take up skating. Every winter I
never get around to it).
I can hear everyone putting in their take-
out lunch orders for the restaurant next
door. (Make mine soup and a roll).
if you want quiet around this place you
have to head for the darkroom in the back
end of the building. Sometimes the
darkroom is the last sanctuary for peaceful
solitude on a busy day at the newspaper.
I however, have discovered a marvellous
new method of tuning out at the office. I've
plugged -in.
Husband's Christmas gift list included a
Walkman. I suggested that Gary's family
give him the radio cassette player - and -
I've been enjoying it ever since.
Gary does have his turn listening to the
Walkman, now and then. In fact, this little
music box has become a favorite toy at the
office. I listen to it. Gary listens to it. The
editor listens to it. The advertising rep
listens to it.
Gary tunes into his 1960s Revrval Tapes.
The editor listens to the radio news pro-
grams. I'm considered the oddball around
here when it comes to musical taste - I listen
to CBC Stereo.
It's Tuesday morning. I'm clanging away
on this old Underwood typewriter but I can
barely hear the clatter of the keys. I can
vaguely hear the telephones ringing, people
talking, music playing on the office radio.
I'm in another world - tuned in to Mostly
Music on CBC Stereo. The Amadeus Ensem-
ble is performing at a Toronto concert. They
are playing Mendelssohn's Symphony No. 9
for strings. I'm typing along to the music.
It's lovely.
This Walkman in a great little invention.
You just plug in the headphones and the rest
of the world tunes out. They say it's great to
use while you're jogging, shovelling snow or
cutting the grass.
I can see myself mowing the lawn this
suinmer, listening to Barbra Streisand on
the Walkman_ N doubt I'll be singing at the
top of my lungs "Oh my man I love him
so, he'll never know, all my life is just
despair, but I don't care "
Won't the neighbors wonder!
I need some inspiration to get me through
the dusting and vacuuming around the
house. 1 may tune into the Bruce Springs-
teen and his great live version of the Edwin
Starr 1970 hit song "War. What is it good
for, absolutely nothing. Say it again "
This Walkman is great. I can tune out the
office. I cap tune out Husband. Do I dare
tune out Bay?
Now, when Husband and I make our
weekend jaunts to visit the `family
Hamilton therd will be rip mo'e arguing
'about what music we will listen too on our
journey. Gary wants to hear his 1960s tunes
on the car's cassette deck. I want to listen to
the radio. We generally enforce a rule of
driver's choice when it comes to music
selections for the two -and -a -half hour
journey. With the Walkman, both the driver
and passenger can have his or her choice of
music.
Baby in the back seat does not appear to
have an equal voice in this battle of the
tunes. However, we have remedied that pro-
blem as well. This Christmas Caylan's Aunt
Judith and Uncle David gave her a Teddy
Ruxpin. She adores him.
I was somewhat apprehensive about this
talking bear (he's a glorified cassette deck)
that comes with an expensive price tag. I
was certain that our 11 month old daughter
would not be old enough to appreciate this
special toy. I was wrong.
This child will sit in her playpen for hours
as long as Teddy Ruxpin is there to enter-
tain her. She will eat all her supper as tong
as Teddy is nearby to distract her attention.
She, in her own baby fashion, sings acing
to his tunes. When Teddy Ruxpin says good-
bye, Caylan waves her chubby little hand.
When she sees him,in the morning she
greets him with a grinwand a burst of noisy
chatter.
It seems that we're a family of cassette
deck owners - Gary with his stereo system, I
with his Walkman, and Caylartwith Teddy
Ruxpin.
Gary dances to the Moto i sound and
sings old Beatles and Monkees times.
I conduct Philharmonic Orchestras and
try to sing along with the opera greats.
Caylan's busy in her,playpen, listening to
Teddy Ruxpin and her Sharon Lois and
Bram tapes. Little Rabbit Foo Foo is cur-
rently her fadorite song.
Each of us, in our own style, has found a
great way to tune in, and, tune out.