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ESDAY, DECEMBER 16, 1987
WILLIAM
THOMAS
Retiring teaches honored at tea and concert
BY TED SPOONER
The scene of William (Bill) Cameron
sitting at an old piano leading public
school children in a song will soon be on-
ly a memory — a memory anyone who
went through the Goderich elementary
school system from 1963-1987 will have.
A 40 -year teaching career officially
comes to, an end Friday, Dec. 18 when
Cameron, a music teacher, retires from
Victoria Public School.
Cameron was born in Winnipeg in 1926.
His family moved to Ontario in 1937 when
his father, a construction manager, went
into business in Toronto.
As a youngster, Cameron was in-
terested in music and attended the Royal
Conservatory of Music in Toronto. He
has played in professional bands,
although none of them were famous, he
said.
Prior to teaching in schools, Cameron
taught music privately in the Midland
and St. Catherines areas. He taught
piano and theory to the noted pianist
n John Arpin while in Midland. He also
met Grace Stewart who was working at
the Midland Public Library. The two
were married in 1957.
Cameron began teaching in schools in
the Widdifield Township (near North
Bay) system in 1954.
When they moved moved to Goderich
in 1963, Cameron taught music at the
three area public schools — Robertson
Memorial, Victoria and Victor Lauriston.
When the addition on Robertson was
completed and Victor Lauriston closed,
his schools were reduced to two.
When asked if he had any fond
memories or specific anecdotes from his
years of teaching, Cameron said, "I
could write a book."
He ib proud that many of his students
have gone on to study music in high
school and university.
"I would hate to single out any in-
dividuals for fear of missing any," said
Bill Cameron, pictured here with his wife Gra
Tuesday on the occasion' of bis retirement from
and tea was heldatthe school. (photo by Ted
Cameron.
Through the years, he has worked at
many churches of various denominations
as organist and choir master. This in-
cludes 13 years at Knox Presbyterian
Church in Goderich. He learned to play
the organ during his years of study at the
Royal Conservatory. He currently plays
the organ and leads the choir at St. An-
drew's Presbyterian Church in Wingham
and can be heard the second Sunday of
every month on CKNK radio.
While he does not have any specific
clans for retirement he would like to
ce, was feted at Victoria Public School last
a 40 -year teaching career. A special concert
Spooner)
stay in the area and continue his work at
St. Andrews.
The decision to retire was Cameron's
and he is more than a little sad his
teaching days will soon be over.
However, he can look back on a career
full of eager school children and many
highlights.
CAREER HIGHLIGHTS
Throughout his career, Cameron has
had many special moments he will be
able to fondly remember. These
highlights, ghlig ts, some of which follow are cer-
tainly not in order of importance, he said.
— Cameron remembers finding dusty,
old musical instruments on the top floor
of Victor Lauriston. A little cleaning and
polishing restored the instuments to new
and they were used by students at
Robertson and GDCI.
— He can recall a time when Victoria
was undergoing renovations and it seem-
ed like they were back in the days of the
one -room schoolhouse; the gymnasium
housed four classrooms and the office.
— The Junior Choir sang in Courthouse
Park as part of Goderich's Sesquicenten-
nial (150th birthday) celebrations in 1977
and appeared on Bill Bramah's Ontario
on Global.
— It was always a treat for Cameron to
take solos, duets and chiors to the Wlker-
ton Music Festival in May.
— His fondest memories may be of the
operetta he helped produce at Robertson.
Shows such as H.M.S. Pinafore, Oliver
and Anne of Green Gables are the kind of
things students remember — if they had a
part in the shows — when they look back
on their school life, said Cameron.
— The annual school spring and
Christmas concerts were always a
highlight.
A F1Tr1NG CONCLUSION
Cameron served in the Canadian Army
from 1944-46 as a member of Canadian
Light Infantry. He would have liked to
have went overseas but did clerical work
in Canada.
He is a member of the Royal Canadian
College of Organists and a member of the
Ontario Registered Music Teachers
Association:
A reception for Cameron held at Vic-
toria Public School on Tuesday, Dec. 8
gave students, -former students and
fellow teachers from Victoria and
Robertson a chance to show their ap-
preciation and say good-bye. They
honored him they best way they could —
by singing to him.
substitute
for Mayor
program on
There's one thing that really rankles
me about newspapers today. It rankles
me to the point of wrinkling me across
that vast and barren space over the knit-
ted brow.
It is not their particular political bias
nor their weeping ink syndrome - though
both seep through on occasion. It's the
pictures of local mayors. They're always
in there - sometimes two and four times
an issue. They're always the same, the
"head and shoulders studio shot" or the
"shown here cutting the ceremonial rib-
bon" shot with gleaming teeth over shin-
ing scissors.
I can't take it anymore. It's driving me
to drink and the classified ads.
I really don't know any of the local
mayors, except by the perception of their
pictures in the paper..I stay out of local
politics. I believe if you make a fuss over
them it only encourages them to run
again.
Now Port Colborne's Mayor Bob
Saracino takes a good picture - sincere,
warm, just a little aloof. Mayor Bob looks
like the football coach who brings the
team to a respectable second place finish
year after year - not cause enough to
worry about his job but nobody's rushing
up to him with a microphone while the
townfolk pour champagne over his head
either. That's what I get when I see a
photo of Mayor Bob - a look of sincerity, a
lock on second place.
I see Hamilton's Mayor Bob Morrow's
picture a lot. Mayor Morrow seems to
dress a cut above the rest but 1 suppose
when you look at the rest of the Hamilton
politicians that's like bragging about in-
door plumbing. Mayor Morrow gives off
that "I'm in charge" body language but I
can't help feeling that right after the
photo was taken he sat down on a
whoopee cushion put there by city coun-
cihnen. In the ribbon cutting photo,
Mayor Morrow looks lean,almost hand-
some, casually successful. He looks like
the guy they flew in from Brandon,
Manitoba to receive the plaque for sell -
rig the most Ford Escorts in Canada in
1987.
Welland's Roland Hardy is the mirror
of that city's heavy industrial image.
Mayor Hardy's photo gives him that
strong, beefy "mess with me and I'll kick
you back to Crowland look. Mayor
Roland Hardy looks like every foreman
that ever fired me from summer jobs at
the Atlas, the Tubes, the Page and the
Carbide. When I look at his photo, 1
always smile. But for men like him, I'd
still be doing four to 12 on the swing
grinder with no chance for parole.
Now Mayor Stan Pettit, the right
honourable mayor of Wainfleet, I know.
We bump into eachother at the bar in
Walter's Restaurant once in a while. I
don't mean we meet, glad hand each
other and exchange "Hi -how's the little
woman?" salutations. I mean the aisle
between the bar and the centre of the
booths is so narrow that sometimes when
I get up to go to the john and Stan gets up
to shake the hand of a child who someday
might grow up to be a voter - Bang! - we
bump into each other. Since Mayor Stan
likes the occasional cold mug of draft and
I, being Walter's biggest fan of Seven
Star Metaxa - these collisions are
unavoidable.
I always say: "Mr. Mayor - you're do-
ing a helluva job - everybody says so!"
He always misunderstands my state-
ment and thanks me.
He's always very generous. "I read
your column all the time" he says. "Keep
up the good work ... Dave ..."
So that's what 1 get when I see Mayor
Stan Pettit's picture in the paper - an
urge to take an accident -free trip to the
john.
• But what I get when I keep seeing the
pictures of the local mayors in the local
papers is the desire to self-administer a
local anaesthetic. It's boring!
Why don't we start a "Sub for Mayor"
campaign in every newspaper in the
country? Underneath the ubiquitous
supermarket photographs you'd read the
cutline: "Shown here cutting the
ceremonial ribbon is Mayor ... Hey! ...
That's not the Mayor ... why that's ...
(imagine the smooth voice of Wheel of
Fortune's Pat Sajak) ... from Clinton,
Ontario ... he's a part time welder at a
factory that makes lawnchairs ... he's
married with six grandchildren ... he
likes to walk his dog and play euchre at
the Legion ... substituting for the Mayor
today ... would you welcome please ...
Herman Overstreet."
And there he is ... a big, old friendly
man in denim overalls cutting the ribbon
at the grand opening ... Monday's Sub for
Mayor. He can do it. It's not as if ribbon
cutting requires mayors to complete a
two-year program at Mohawk College.
Right?
We, the readers would get to meet in-
teresting, unknown, ordinary people and
the Mayors could put their time to better
use sitting in trees with binoculars wat-
ching the Works Department.
Personally, I think it's a heluvanldea.
Substituting for William Thomas' picture
today ... she's active in arts and crafts ...
she and her husband Harold have lived in
Wainfleet most of their lives and they
manage the Morgan's Point Park in the
summers ... she's a lovely lady and a
good sport ... would you welcome please
... Elsie Taylor.