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Communication from the top of this
page seems to have worn to a frazzle.
Some readers mistook, the few
garbled sentences produced from this
typewriter that I refer to lovingly as a
column, as gospel. Understandably,
readers of this weekly have come to
respect the words on these pages as
accurate and prepared in a
professional manner,
And naturally you expect the same
professionalism from this corner. But
as my journalism professor was wont
to say, in drilling eager students on the
finer aspects of reporting, never
assume anything.
Readers who scan a few lines of this
column on a regular or irregular basis
should never assume that anything
serious or profound would flow from
the typewriter of this insensitive
personality.
The columns on Page Five were
Debbie Raivii of Seaforth pushes Patt Jones of Windsor to a workshop on
physically handicapped children at a leadership camp held for those who
wprk .with the disabled. Patti is an assistant coach with a group of
wheelchair athletes in Windsor called The Wheeler Dealers. Both women
hope to go back to their communities better equipped to work with disabled
people after having been at the camp. (Photo by Joanne Walters)
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Debbie Matheson takes part in an obstacle
course designed for people in wheelchairs.
Debbie was attending a leadership training
camp held at Camp Menesetung last week for
leaders who work with disabled people. She was
finding out for the first time what it is like to be
confined to a wheelchair and can now appreciate
the problems more as well as adapting games to
the disability. (Photo by Joanne Walters)
eliminated partly due to a lack of peak
interest but also to make room for a full
page of sports coverage in the first
section of the newspaper.
Many people undoubtedly have
difficulty digesting what was meant to
be a tongue-in-cheek approach to news
and often failed to find substance in the
content of these columns.
Last week's column was so con-
vincing that several subscribers were
convinced that my labors on these
pages was suspect. But while they may
have muttered" a few symlt athetic
remarks under their breath (others I
understand, performed a few cart-
wheels around the living room) there
was nary a note of sympathy or a
deluge of flowers offered my way.
Which gives a clear indica*ion of the
impact of this scribe's work.
Since this column began to appear on
r regular basis, readers, in their usual
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thederich
spirit of co-operation, have helpfully
suggested what I might do with this
weekly offering.
In response to those fine literary
critiques, I think it only fair that I
should propose what the readers can do
with this column.
Folded neatly this page of your
favorite weekly can be slipped under
the dog dish or in the bird cage to make
an excellent catch-all for slops, drips or
doggie -do.
While waiting fora bus on a rainy
dpy this page can be used as a rainhat
to protect the coiffure from unwanted
raindrops.
Those of a more inventive nature
could fold this page into a neat fitting
party hat to be used for weddings,
anniversaries, house warmings or
impromptu birthday parties at the
office.
Immediately after reading the•
contents on this page it can be placed
by the front or back door for use as a
boot tray.
This page has also been known as a
handy tool for the homemaker to rap up
potato peelings, cucumber peelings,
fish innards, left -over chili that had to
be pried from the pot or other un-
wanted, messy scraps.
This page of your newspaper, it has
been reported, has been responsible for
many romantic evenings around the
fireplace on cold winter evenings. Or in
some cases has provided incentive for
people to use their fireplaces.
This page of the newspaper, when
stacked up along with the other
newspapers you haven't read, makes a
worthy contribution to the boy scout
paper drive.
And finally this page of the
newspaper was prepared with all those
useful hints in mind in our continuous
spirit of public service.
SIGNAL—STAR
131 YEAR -26
THURSDAY, JULY 29, 1978
SECOND SECTION
Abilities emphasized
Simulated.disabilities prove point
BY JOANNE
WALTERS
It was quite a sight at
Camp Menesetung last
week. People in
wheelchairs were getting
up and walking while
others were discarding
confining bandages and
regaining full use of their
legs, arms and eyes! But
no, it wasn't a miracle
site like the famous one in
Lourdes, France nor was
it even the site of a faith
healing. It was simply a
leadership training camp
designed for those
"Hey, this is no fun. I want to see," says Loretta
Buckner as she pushes her partner in a game of
"murder tube". The two women were taking
part in a leadership camp for leaders working
with disabled people and by simulation they
were finding our what it is like to have certain
disabilities. (Photo by Joanne Walters)
leaders who work with
disabled or special needs
people in various in-
stitutions, municipalities
and senior citizens'
homes.
And no, the people at „
the camp were not really
blind or crippled or ar-
thritic. But they were
certainly finding out first
hand what it is like to be
all of these,,.things by
using simulation and
confining the.mseWes to
wheelchairs or binding
themselves with elastic -
bandages so as to hamper
their mobility.
Experiencing what it was
really like, gave them
special insight into
problems and solutions.
Some of the people
there cheated a wee bit.
"Hey, you can't do
that! A paraplegic can't
heal himself like that!",'
joked Jim Hunsberger, a
resource person for the
physically handicapped,
with the Ontario March of
Dimes.
"But I was so,hot. I had
to take a shower and I
had to take the bandages
off," the "paraplegic"
defended herself.
The purpose of the
three day ; leadership
training camp was to give
those taking part an
orientation to various
disabilities so that they
.could go hack into their
communities and work
more effectively with
special needs - people
emphasizing their
abilities over their
disabilities.
The more than 60
people taking part ranged
in age from 16 to 50 and
came from Kent, Essex,
Lambton, Elgin, Oxford,
Middlesex, Perth, Huron
Bruce and Grey Counties.
They atte 'ded intensive
learning sessions from 9
in the morning until 10 at
night. These sessions
included simulation,
films, role playing and
discussions with group
leaders on such things as
how to develop special
types of programs for the
disabled.
One interesting feature
of the.. camp was a Lesson
in adaptive aquatics.
Those taking part in this
session learned what it is
like to swim without the
use of legs by having
their ankles and knees
bound in such a way as to
limit movement. They
also learned direction in
the water by wearing
goggles which completely
blacked out their vision.
And they practised lifting
a person in a wheelchair
in and out of the water
properly.
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RESOURCE PEOPLE
The camp was co-
sponsored by the
Ministry of Culture and.
Recreation and a number
of agencies like the
Ontario Society for
Crippled Children, the
March of Dimes, the
Ontario Association for
the Mentally Retarded,
,the Midwestern Regional
Centre for Mentally
Retarded Children, the
Ontario . Federation of
Cerebral Palsy and the.
Canadian Red,Cross'
Adapted Auatics
division. A resource
person was present from
each of these agencies
and the, leaders taking
part were divided into
groups under these
resource people adv
cording to Which kind of
disability they en-
countered most often in
their line of work.
There were also two
relatively local resource
persons. They were Janet
Bannerman from Kin-
cardine who taught a
session on learning how
to run recreation
programs for the lear-
ning disabled and Anne
Saint-Jean from Auburn
who taught a session on
programs for senior
citizens.
Two other resource
people were actually
disabled themselves. Jim
Hunsberger with the
Ontario March of Dimes
was one and Lyle Kersey
with the Ontario
Federation for Cerebral
Palsy was the other.
These two men led in-
teresting workshops and
discussions.
"What was it like
looking after Loretta,"
Hunsberger asked a girl
referring to her friend
who had bandages over
her eyes to produce
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Easy does it! These women were learning how to properly lift someone
confined to a wheelchair in and out of the water. They were studying
adapted aquatics as part of a leadership training camp held at Camp
Menesetung for three days last week. (Photo by Joanne Wars)
If you haven't seen my smjjing face
peering from behind light standards as
1 fearlessly scour Goderich for news ifs
because I've had my face behind light
standards in Mitchell for the past week.
I was awarded a two week sabbatical
at the, Mitchell Advocate to relieve
vacationing news editor Jim Hagarty.
Jim will be returning Monday and so
will I.
. I'll bet by now you're figuring I'm
going to write about my experience in
Mitchell but I'll save that until later.
I'm doing a piece on something far
more serious. The emotional state of
my fellow e'm'ployee, Scoop.
' Scoop is my neighbor in the pulsating
newsroom here at the Signal and 'in my
absence her mind seems to have
wandered into a depressed state. I
walked into the newsroom Monday
night to tidy up some material for the
Advocate and offered my usual
greeting of "how are you now Scoop".
Instead of.the normal "not so bad"
Scoop ignores me, Assuming she hadn't
heard me I repeated the greeting and
Scoop snaps "not very good,don't hug
me or I'rn liable to bite your head off".
Mild mannered Scoop had finally
faltered I thought. This is really the big
one. She's going off the deep end.
"What's wrong," I asked risking
physical injury.
"I'm depressed. I've got too much
work to do. I don't know of any other
job where you work all day and have to
work at night too. Doctors are on call 24
hours a day but they get paid a lot more
than I do. I don't even know what shows
are on television any more. I can't
remember the last time I just sat down
and relaxed for an evening of
televisj„on," she said without taking a
breath.
Hoping to avoid a second tirade I
asked her what she had to do that was.„,.
so time consuming.
She rattled off a cbuple of feature
stories she was working on. She spent
half a day in the dark room and her
pictures were ruined because "some
fool" tampered with the darkroom
processor. Even with all that ap-
parently she had her schedule all lined
up for her week's work and a couple of
phone calls later and it was in the
garbage.
After relating a few close calls some
unsuspecting readers had Monday
because they held her upfrom getting
her work done she went back to work on
her story.
A curse from the corner of the
newsroom half an hour later attracted
my attention., Scoop had to stop her
story because she discovered she had
forgotten to ask an obvious question
and needed the information for it.
"That's it," she said. "I'm going
home."
"Don't leave," I pleaded. "I have to
write two columns and I don't have any
ideas what to write about."
"Write about the hardships of
reporting,' she said. "Tell people that
we're only human. Tell them how
depressed we are."
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"I'm not going to write about me I'll
do it about you."
"I don't care," she said and walked
out with her pens, notebook and purse.
"13e easy on her, she'll be different in
the morning," said a .typesetter who
knows Scoop. "She'll bounce right
back."
"I hope so," I said walking back to
my desk. "The office won't be the same
without her. No one will be writing
notes about phone calls we weren't
there to take. (Scoop's notes have
become collector's items in the of-
fice)No one will be there to offer
lengthy speeches on the nasty little
tasks the job entails. Nobody will be
there to be embarrassed over the off-
colour jokes that Spike's always
telling.
Scoop come on back and tell as it's
not so bad when we ask you how you
are today. You've only been gone 10
minutes and I'm already looking for
someone to tell me again how hard we
work at our job.
jeff.
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