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Canadians tuck money into mattresses, sticks, nooks, craes, banks and other dark places rather Mn spend it on fridges, stoves, stereos, fur coats and , . atber•OgOtAlliiii - ThatIf wrOi 110IOKIY al1008-0r4,* Well Canadians may Yerab$ mountingsevideace indicating we are'1011ng twobsponse with ff4W'Inke0.on lotteiles. Pep* will spew that t4ria thaii,b a chance at g a few hie down the line. In fact lottery ticket 'sales h Crinada•,%..4 arnowkt $42 aneatatit for every mark; frt. fader* liffnI0 0,648 r the*rt and OP extended to tt, ,eartO„uad. • . the fraklhavillt "net Imo She lottery i. e' it will appeal•'and 09 oiortenaeik-, Owe rev ,u the Winter - woman and child While the odds of,a )10041. 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UK!: $10.87prUlifettition of lAttera lightning. Maybe we could start a lottery on the correct score of 15 NHL games to win the In me fact, Pll bet on or lightning can strike Second clase mail registration numbe 0716 SINCE 1848 THE NEWS PORT FOR GODERICH & DISTRICT Founded In lin and publiShell every Wednesday at Ooderich. Ontario. Member of the CCNA end OWN*. Adver. tIsIng rates on request. Subscriptions poyable i.advance '19.90 in Canada, '20.00 to U.S.I. '20.00 to all other count - I tries, single copies SOC. Display advertising rates available on request. Please ask for Rate Cord No.13 effective Oc- tober 1, 1982. Second class mail Registration Number 0710. Advertising is accepted on the condition that in the event of typographical error, the advertising spate occupied by the erroneous item. together with reasonable allowance for signature, will not be cIterged for but that balance Of the advertisement will be paid for at the ap- plicable rate. In the wrens ate typogrephical error advertising goods or services at a wrong price. goods or services may not be sold. Advertising is merely an offer to sell, and may be withdrawn at any time. The Signal -Star Is not responsible for the loss or damage of unsolicited manuscripts, photos or other materials used for reproducing per. poses. PUBLISHED BY: SIGNAL -STAR PUBLISHING LIMITED ROBERT G. SHRIER -President and Publisher DONALD M. HUBICK-Advertising Manager DAVID SYKES-Editor P.O. BOX 220, HUCKINS ST. INDUSTRIAL PARK GODERICH N7A 4B6 FOR BUSINESS OR EDITORIAL OFFICES please phone (519) 524-8331 Methods aren't fair The word productivity is much in the news of late. It's the ability, even willingness, of the Canadian or American working person to strive diligently for the dollar he or she is paid for turning out a given unit of saleable mer- chandise. According to latest reports, productivity lies behind the, soaring Japanese share of world export markets. There are several reasons why productivity in this part of the world falls behind the record of other nations. Chief among these reasons is our system of taxation. Those among us who work our butts off and manage to bring in a few extra bucks have only to look at our pay cheques to realize that a large slice of our earnings has been deducted at the source to feed the hungry maw of government. Higher earnings mean not merely higher income tax at the basic level, but possibly a jolt up into a new and more demanding tax percentage. As farmers and small business owners approach the end of their working years they face a new problem. Naturally they want to make sure they have enough money invested to guarantee their years of retirement will be worry -free financially. But as soon as they start to make plans for the future they face the fact that the selling price of the business venture will be sharply reduced by what is known as capital gains tax. No matter, how hard they have worked, how efficiently they have managed their affairs, half of the difference in valuation between January 1971 and the 1983 selling price will be sliced off in taxes. Never mind that inflation has vastly increased the selling price -nor that inflation has created the need for ever -larger amounts of investment income for the future, the government gets its slice. And that slice will be used by government to provide- services for which few of the aging retirees have any need. Just last week the federal government passed legislation to start a new lottery, this time to finance the Winter Olympic Games in Calgary. Naturally, there will be some big winners. A few lucky individuals will win big prizes in the hundreds of thousands of dollars -money which will probably leave them without a financial worry for the rest of their lives. But not one cent of these win- nings will be returned to the government in the form of taxes which might, conceivably, lighten the burden for all the rest of us. Yes, of course our governments must have revenue, but at times we feel their methods of getting it are less than fair. (Ningham Advance Times) Social services always suffer Ten or 15 years ago the Ontario government recognized the problem which existed for working mothers of younger children. In an economy which frequently required the incomes of two parents there was a need to provide reliable day care for smaller children of pre- school age. ' Hundreds of day care centres were built and staffed to meet those needs. The centres are particularly important to single parents who are the sole providers for their children. Now the same government is warning that public funding may be curtailed or even cut off for all but the parents who can prove special need because of limited income. Meetings of concerned parents have been told that fees for day care could run as high as,$20 per day. None of us like high taxes and, admittedly, we cannot expect a full range of services and low taxes all at the same time. But one wonders about government priorities. Public expectations have certainly been established by the very positive investment which the government has made in day care establishments. We have all read and listened to endless information about equality of women in the work force; labor laws make it mandatory for en- ployers to provide jobs for those mothers who must go on temporary maternity leave. In other words motherhood is encouraged and indeed subsidized. But what is the point if working mothers cannot afford the fees required for day care? For some reason, when governments must cut back on spending it seems that social services are always the first to suffer. Summer Beach , By Dave Sykes DEAR READER'S SHIRLEY KELLER You know, dear readers, we live in a mar- vellous part of the world. I know. Some of you younger folk think this is Dullsville. You can hardly wait to get out of here and off to the Big City - or some other part of the world entirely. But let me tell you that if you look at our area with appreciative eyes, there's a whole Io to rave about. During the spring, summer and autumn months, one of my favourite pastimes is to drive around our area ... .up and down some of the little -travelled roads and around and through the countryside. And I'm always amazed at the pure beauty there is out there, just a -few short miles from Goderich. Take Goderich Township for instance. Sunday was a beautiful day for an outing in the car - not too hot, not too cool. With the windows down and lots of time to spare, we set out through Goderich Township's nooks and crannies. I tell it was a scenic feast. Miles of tree -shaded roads. Hills and hollows filled with greenery and fascinating fence rows. -Crops laid out in neat rows. Cattle grazing. Beautiful farm homes, manicured for summer and edged with flowers of every hue. Stone walls: Interesting barns. A panoramic view of pasture land, woods and blue skies. +++ Not long ago, I heard one tourist to our area complain,"This is the most boring part of Ontario I've seen so far." I wish that young man had been with us on Sunday. For we had a fabulousi day with lots to do ... and not enough time to get everywhere we'd planned to go. First of all, we made a swing around Goderich, particularly the harbour area. How that place has blossomed in the last few years. With some vision and hard work -by previous councils, we're just beginning to see the fruits of those labours. St. Christopher's Beach is really shaping up. There's even sand down to the water's edge! And a friend mentioned we should take special note of Captain Fats place ... which we did. Haven't seen that corner of the harbour area looking so elegant in years. The Marine Museum sits proudly at the foot of Harbour Hill for all to enjoy ... and at the top of Harbour Hill is Harbour Park with the new picnic shelter and band shell put there with the assistanceof the local Lions Club. One of the things we didn't get time for was the band concert Sunday evening. Maybe soon. Then I hiked up by the old jail and almost got drawn into the giant flea market set up there. I promised myself that one of these days I'm going to take a couple of hours and just browse through those odds and sods. It looks like such easy fun. Did a spin up to the airport ... I like to watch the planes take off and land. Okay. Okay. So I'm a bit strange that way. Also took a few minutes to just sit and ,look out over the Maitland Golf Club, Saltford and the North Harbour Road from the north side of the river. It's one of my favourite views anywhere ... and I've seen a few. I wound my way through the town looking at a few of the town's parkettes and many of the well - kept homes along our streets, and then headed south out of Goderich down Highway 21 to Bayfield., That charming little village's main street was lined with cars ... but we found a shady parking spot and and walked with dozensof other tourists up and down the gravel pathways .., poking in this little shop; chatting- with that friendly merchant and generally feeling content. Bayfield folks Were smart. They haven't let the urgete modernize, tear down and build up touch their business district. The old -houses with their slanty floors and picket fences are still there. So are the flower beds, the trees, the birds, the chipmunks, the squirrels. And so is the lazy, relaxed atmosphere that goes with things from yesteryear. After wandering this way and that through Goderich Township, we arrived in Benmiller for a short visit.' I don't have to tell you what lengths have been taken there to maintain the country feeling ... even though it's now perhaps one of the best known and most elegant rural getaways in all of Ontario. So much of nature's beauty preserved and enhanced. I love it. Then a final spin along Colborne Township's sideroads and highways brought us into Saltford, and the view of what used to be the dump .... and is now another lovely park. My hat is off this week to all the people of Goderich and the surrounding area who are working so hard to make this one of the most exciting parts of rural Ontario anyone could visit. Maybe my young tourist friend I mentioned earlier prefers the tinsel and tawdry tension of noisy arcades, showy sales arenas and busy, blacktopped boulevards. But I hope he never finds them here, in our lovely home along Lake Huron shores. I like our country ways - our quiet style. I suits me fine. Friends of dogs, unite! I am sure your last week's letter writer did not expect to be let off easily; he knew that many a blood pressure went up when he unleashed his uncharitable and unfortunate comments showing that man is not always a dog's best friend, much to the detriment of man. The subject of dogs lends itself seldom to impartial and cool observation, as it has to do with bonds of mutual- admiration, devotion and loyalty - all very personal feelings not always appreciated by out- siders. I am a confirmed insider. My husgand and I share our home with a Dachsund who entered into a partnership with us 13 years ago. Any person who is sharing a dog's lifetime has a wealth of unique experiences and Individual events to tell. Or perhaps to keep. I should like to mention only that Fritz has developed a distinct personality of his own, with clear preferences and traditions and with a most delightful sense of humour. We think of him as an extraordinary little creature of fascinating character who has a place beside us in the nature and order of things. And I think that he is satisfied with the way we keep house for him. A. to the more controversial and ob- jectionable aspects of dog expressions in the parks and on the pavement - there is no reason why the owners cannot acknowledge their responsibility. I have devised my own type of stoop -and -scoop bag and it works just fine-. You may call me for engineering advice or even for a demonstration. Unless, of course, I decide to apply for a patent! Having said that, I should like to add a different kind of observation. If you want to ban from the parks those who make them dirty, you would certainly have to start with people - children as well as adults. Nobody leaves behind more refuse and spreads it over a larger territory than people do. Next time when you go to the races, ball games or other such public gatherings, look around you - I mean, really. You start with a perfectly clean place and in no time at all you are wading in cigarette butts and packages, ice cream papers, chip bags and candy wrappers; picking your way through mustard -stained and relish -sticky papers, dripping paper cups, empty cans, blobs of gum - the whole range of evidence that "civilized people have been here". All this with garbagecans every few feet prac- tically calling to us. That, my friend, is dirty. There are large dogs and small dogs, pet dogs and working dogs. Those who can fit a dog of any description into the warmth of their affection probably know dog adventure books and have their favourites. I should like to mention a couple of stories I like. Most of the "dog people" are probably familiar with Farley Mowat's hilarious adventures of "The Dog Who Wouldn't Be", although it is nice to read it again. Perhaps less familiar is Rudyard Kipling's beautiful tale "Garm - A Hostage". My husband discovered it and I quickly added it to my favourites. The story can be found in „Kipling's "Actions and Reactions"; if you cannot find it, you may borrow ours. It is just a short story. Speaking of Kipling I have a parting word for the gentleman who said nasty things about -dogs last week. Ile ought to remember that when all the animals were wild - "as wild as wild cduld be - and they walked in the Wet Wild Woods by their wild lones", it was the Dog who came bathe Cave first and the Woman said to the Man - "His name is not Wild Dog any more, but the First Friend, because he will be our friend for always and always and always." ELSA HAYDON