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The Clinton News Record, 1933-03-16, Page 7HUBS., MARCH 1G, 1933 VONNI Health, Looking Care of Children THE CLINTON NEWS -RECORD PAGE Of INTEREST Edited By Lebam Hakeber Kralc PAGE 'T The Leader kr Forty Years "Fresh horn the Gardens" fljuatjflflg of Rebeall `A Column Prepared Especially for Women— But Not Forbidden to Men at can a helpless female do? ek the cradle and bake and brew; sd if no cradle her fate afford, k her brother's wife's for her board. Of course the above is now a bit t of date as for several years we- en who have had no home to man- e or cradle of their own to rock ye been out in the world fending r themselves with conspicuous suc- ss. The economic conditions of the mes pushed them out, perhaps, as nob as their own ambitions, and in any a case the daughter and not the n has been the help,and stay, the ref breadwinner, for the parents Id younger children. But even that be the case there are frll those who feel that "home is the roper place for women" and who te having women meddling with blit affairs and things outside the hue. However, women are surely, even slowly, winning their way into the dst of important events. President osevelt has just appointed a wo- n to the post of minister of labor his new cabinet. The new minis - of labor, who is a wife and moth - although she is officially known her maiden name, is not just an ointment to please women voters, cems, but has been appointed on- ly on merit, bcause of her know- ge of the work over which she 1 preside, having been a student and a worker on industrial prob- s for years. It is a significant ointment and many Canadian wo- will watch her career with sym- hetic interest. s I have often said, I am not, have er been, a rampageous advocate Women's Rights. Probably these nen who led parades, smashed dews and went to gaol for the use" would hardly have owned lee all. But it has always seemed to but right that women, to whom been given a fair amount of in power; who have had to assume equal share, at least, of respon- 'lity for the propagation of the hu- sso n % YBlL) Iman race; upon whom devolves the !heaviest share of the training of the young; who must live in the world and obey its laws, should have seine - thing to say about bow the world should be run. As intelligent human beings who must share the respon- sibilities of what is done, why should- n't women have some right to decide what shall be done, and how it shall •be done? I may be wrong, 'of course. It has never been tried and one cannot be sure how a thing will work out until it is, but I believe that if enough of the right sort of commonsense wo- men were in places of responsibility in high places the present extrava- gance in governments would not have been reached. Perhaps we shall have a chance of seeing what they can do some day. —RlbBEI(A$. Some Lenton Recipes Here are some good recipes for the cooking of fish, which will be a pop- ular dish in many homes during the next few weeks: Baking Whole Fish Fish weighing 3 to 0 pounds. Oil or rneited fat. Finely sifted bread crumbs. Prepare the fish by cutting off head, tail and fins, then splitting it down at the backbone like a finnan haddie so that it will lie flat open. Oil a baking pan and place fish in it, skin side down. Sprinkle well with salt, then strew all over with finely sifted bread crumbs Non. sprinkle over it oil or melted fat. Place in a hot oven of 500 degrees. Add no wat- er. Allow to bake quickly until wet' browned. Three pound of fish take 15 to 20 minutes and six pound fish 25 to 30 minutes. The heat may be reduced for the larger fish towards the end of cooking time. Colourlessly fried onions, if liked, "Mice O1 THE Gambian ' ebirut,A,ttatriFttinxt and Life Insurance Companies in Canada. Edited by GRANT FLEMING, M.D., Associate Secretary ENFORCED REST Probably the enforced nest has ch to to with this" in the closing tence of a report which deals h the result of 'supplying a half - I of milk daily, during the morn- , to a group of English school - Wren. t was noted that the greater gain weight was made by a boy who, account of a broken limb, was cud to rest in hospital. Other Idren treated in hospitals or coeval- ent homes, also made considerable ns, and so the conclusion was ar- eel at that the rest, which in these es woes taken of necessity, was an sntial factor in the children's gain weight. 'he value of milk as a food is not stioned. 'Every child needs a suf- ent quantity of properly' selected is, among which milk will be in- led, if he is to 'securo good phys- developement, The point is that srthings besides food are assent - to proper growth and development s is as true of adblt health 'as it f child health. cod food cannot be turned into d building 'material . or nourish body properly unless attention even to the other needs 'of the y. The tired body is not able to its part, and so it is that the chronically tired person is generally a poorly nourished individual. When a group of physically sub- normal children, are given additional rest, usually through lying down for an hour after the noon meat and a regular earlier bedtime, the physical improvement which takes place in a Short time is remarkable. Such observations lead to the conclusion that sufficient rest is of equal im- portance to adequate food in the pro- motion .cfnutrition. Neither rest nor food will meet the need if there is a lack of ;fresh air and exercise. 'Use, net disuse, makes the body strong and capable. Abuse is the other extreme whichcauses harm. ,Moderation is desirable, It is from general care rather than from attention to one or two item that we may expect to secure strong healthy bodies. Over -attention which amounte to a fad is frequently harm= ful, because it concentrates attent- ions on one thing as if this were the only important point worthy of ser iions consideration and attention. Use milk and pay attention to diet, but do not neglect the other health needs of the body. Questions concerning Health, lul.1 dressed to the Canadian Medical As. sociation, 184 College Street, Toron- to, will be answered personally by letter. may be strewn over the fish before the blanket of 'bread crumbs. btu Fish Fillets. 2 to 3 pounds fish fillets, cup of milk, 1 tbsp. salt, finely sifted bread crumbs. Oil or melted fat, . Cut the fillets into portions three to the ppund and place, on 'the 'ex- treme left hand. Next a bowl con- taining the' heavily salted milk. Then a pan containingthe finely sifted bread crumbs. Lastly an oiled bak- ing pan for the cooking and a cup containing oil or Melted fat, with a pastry brush or swab. With the left hand put a piece of fish into bowl of milk, then toss it into the pan of crumbs. Now, with the rigght .hand cover 'the e f sh crumbs and place in the baking pan. Keep the left hand for the wet work and the right hand for the dry work. In this way the crumbs can be al! used without becoming dampened, which would happen at once if the hands were interchanged. With the portions of fish laid side by side in the pan sprinkle each piece with a little oil or melted fat from the brush or swab. This is the only fat used in the cooking. It is well to know that the same results are not obtained if the fish is rolled in flour, cornmeal or cracker crumbs, for there is no immersion of fat to brown the covering as in deep fat frying. It will be found that any of these other mediums will be browned only in splotches wherever the fat has touch. ed them, while the bread crumbs, with the addition of a little oil or fat, will be uniformly browned, The next requirement is a very het oven, 500 to 000 degrees F., when there is much fish to be cooked, which it should do in. 10 minutes. Do not be afraid of burning it and never add any water to fish conked in this quick -oven way. If tise heat 'has been sufficient when the fish is taker from the oven the pan will be quite dry underneath the fish; each piece will be beautifully browned on all sides and may be easily removed to a hot platter, with the aid of a pan- cake turner, unbroken and perfect. Garnish with springs of parsley and slices of lemon and serve with Sauce Tartare 0=111 Fish Fillets with Dressing on Top 2 lbs. fillets, 1 quart of stale bread mamba as for stuffing, 1 teaspoon mixed poultry spices, thyme, marjor- am, summer savory, etc, 1-2 cup of colourlessly fried onions, oil or but- ter to mix dressing Salt and pepper. Oil a glass or enamel baking dish suitable for table service. Place fillets in same and sprinkle with salt and pepper. Mix the materials for dressing together, then strew them over the top of the fillets one to two inches deep. PIace in hot oven, 500 degrees, 15 minutes. For the first 10 minutes invert another pan over the fish to prevent the dressing browning too rapidly, removing the cover the last' 5 minutes. Dressing should be a fine', shade of golden brown. Serve, if possible, from the same dish in which it is baked, or cut into square serv- ing pieces and remove to a hot plat- ter with the aid of pancake turner, Serve with Sense Tartare. C`1[ Oven Poaching 1 to 2 lbs. fish fillets, -4 to 0-tbsps butter, 2 tbsps. lemon juice, 1 tbsp finely minced parsley. Mode.--- h'iliets may be cut in por- tions three to the pound or left in the strip as desired. Oil a glass or earthenware 'even dish or casserole and place fillets in the same. Sprite kle with salt, pepper, lemon juice, and place lots of butter an top, Put in medium oven of 350 degrees and allow to poach gently, for 15 to 20 minutes, according to thickness. This mode of cooking is really oven - steaming of fish and does not waste the juice as is done when steamed over a kettle of hot water. On ac- count of the lower oven temperature and the lack of blanket crumbs to keep the juices intact inside, they flow out and make a dish gravy in which the fillet snag be served or the same used in making any preferred. fish' sauce. �1rr� Pan Broiled Fillets a la Meuniei'e 2 lbs. fillets, 4 tbsps. butter, 1 tbsp, finely minced parsleY, juice of one lemon. Salt and pepper. Roll fillets in salted flour, Heat Seine oil in a frying pan and fry fil- let; until cooked a nice brown on each side. Remove to a hot platter Melt the butter, add the lemon juice and parsley and when very hot pour over the fillets and serve at once.. oar. Steaming in Parchment Paper 1 to 2 lbs. fish fillets, 1 to 4 tbsps. butter, 2 tblsps. lemon juice, 1 tbelr. rrw1MIM. Household Economical finely minced parsley. Salt and pep- per. Mode,—Cut the fillets into serving portions, allowing about three to the Pound. Line the bottom and sides of the. steamer (or colander with a tight lid) with sheet of the Vegetable Parchment Paper, placing fillets in bottom, :one layer deep. Sprinkle with salt, pepper and lemon juice, then strew dots of butter rover the top.: Pull the parchment together and twist to keep in the juices and place over a pot of boiling water and 'steam for 10 to 15 minutes, according to thickness 'of the fillets. When opened the fillets will be found swimming in their own juices, which are always lost in boiling or in steaming over an open kettle. The contents of the parchment paper may be transferred to a hot platter and the fish juice poured oval' the top and sprinkled with the parsley and serv- ed in this fashion as a dish gravy or the liquid may be used in a sauce as preferred, then poured over the fillet portions and served at once. Ciopino (Pronounced Chipeno) (An Italian fish stew) 2 lbs. of fish fillets, 1 pint of strained tomato juice, 1-2 cup tontatc catsup, 1 large onion or two medium- sized ones minced, 3 cloves of garlic, minced, 1-2 cup of oil, 3 tbsps. flour, 1 tbsp. lemon juice, 2 thsps. finely minced parsley. Salt and Pepper. If canned tomato is used strain free of chunks and seeds, season with salt, sugar, lemon juice and the to- mato catsup to give it a spicy taste and put on to heat. Heat the oil and put into it the minced onions and garlic, cover with a tight lid and fry colourlessly until tender,,, then add the flour, stirring as it thickens. Add to this the hot tomato and whisk all together with Gook's whip until well blended. The fillet should be cut into pieces as far a stew, about ;six or eight pieces to the pound. These may be placed in an oiled casserole or oven dish, the tomato mixture poured over and baked in a hot oven for 10 min- utes, or the pieces of fish snag be added to the tomato mileture in sauce pan, covered with a tight lid and stewed on top of stove for 10 min- utes, watching to see that they are not allowed to stick at the bottom of pan. When' ready ro serve, sprinkle with the parsley. This stew may be made a whole fish meal by adding potatoes cut in pieces and cooked in tomato mixture, or may be served in the centre of a ring of ,boiled rice or macaroni. ite=ermeo laked Fish Cakes 'Mix ono cup 'of flaked fish with onion, salt, pepper and one cup cook- ed macaroni. Add to beaten egg. Form into small round cakes, place in buttered pan and bake until gently browned. Serve hot on rounds of toast with Horseradish Sauce. "That young man stayed very late again. Edith." "Yes, papa, I was showing him my picture postcards." "Well the next time he wants to stay late show hint some of my elec- tric light bilIs." THIS MODEST CORNER IS DEDICATED TO THE POETS Here They Will Sing You Their Songs—Sometimes Gay, Sometimes Sad— But Always Helpful and Ins pining• TWILIGHT I asked the Lord of the Twilight From whence come all his dreams, With their wings like the wings of the morning And their laugh like the laughter sof streams. And he answered, "The dreams are my children; They wander all day in the light, But they come from the mountains and meadows To rest aie my heart at night" —Frederick George Scott. PETITION Because of deeds I might have done, And wouldn't— Because sof thoughts I might have thought And eouldn't— Because of words I often said, To sadden When there was much I might have wrought, To gladden— Because of what I wished to be, But have not reached my goal— Lord, pity me! Then, save my soul. —Alice Roger Collins TRUTH Thou who hest filled the blue bowl of the sea With beauty, and the grey bowl of the shore, Who with the living ecstasy Thus fillest all 'things golden to the brim, Giving to all men what they labor for My little cup of metal dint Can yet hold a burning coal: Cast Truth into my soul. --'Eva Core -Booth. Ces4Cs TIME FOR GOD I have no time For God today. Each day I fill With many tasks; I sweep and clean, And cook until The day is done. And then for fun A play I choose, ' Or read the news; Or just sit still, The time tokill. I have no time For God today. A vision came, A vision fair, Of One who stood Beside my chair, And followed all The long day through, While tasks were done And during fun. And when at last The day was o'er, And all was clean And sweet once more, I knew I'd time For 'God this day. —Mary A. Thomas. MARCH IS A TEASE In March When coaxing breezes blow And springtime fancies Flower in snow, I budge not from the hearth. instead I go To stir aflame The dying embers of the winter's fire And take a new book from the shelf So well I know The chill that lies In March's laughing April eyes That I mistrust her siren song As through the streets she sweeps along. But when she rattles at my window- pane And sings for the her loud refrain, I turn my head To watch just how She conjures blossoms on the naked bough. Then back to the bookshelf Goes the book,. Into the firelight One last look=— And I sin off to follow her! --'Geoffrey Clumber•, its The Christian Science Monitor. eateetee FEAR OF SPRING Winter, I ase afraid to let you go! Only within your bosom is there peace, Calm of dull skies, and silence soft as snow Covering the heart like lambs' un, sullied fleece. The bitter beauty of a barren tree Bewilders me with rapture; can I bear Hills white with dogwood far as eye can see? The 'old disquiet on the warming air? Gazing upon a gray and fallow field I am besieged by loveliness enough, Leaving no strength for April, and no shield Against a jonquil, terrible as love, The fear of spring is sharp within my breast As any arrow from a hunter's bow. Stay the south wi nd•thatwill nottet me rest— Winter, I am afraid to let you go --Minnie Hite Moody, in New York Times. ' C1Lf A HILL IS ONLY COMMON SOD A. hill is only common sod Hungry after God. She will not let one shadow lie Between her body and the 'sky; She gardens in the dewy hours Among the sunrise flowers, And pours out draughts of liked snow For beggam'ed 'little 'fields below. She nurtures grave young families Of strong and holy trees And sets the throats 'of birds aflame To hymn 'one only hallowed Name. Oh, proudly draws she down to rest The night against her breast, And leans through latticed shadow fez To pluck 'herself a loosened star, A hill has splendid quiet scorn For all things valley -born, And yet is only common sod Hungry after God. —Anne Sutherland, in The New Out- look. C t HIS SMILE You 'may meet him on the highway, You may find him in the square; In the field or in the office, You may find him anywhere, He's a type that's not uncommon And he's maybe fat or thin . . He's the chap that's always ready With a wide, infectious grin. He's the pleasant antithesis Of bewilderment and gloom, And the day seems sort of brighter When he walks into the room, And when e'er he gives You greeting Or remarks upon the day, Well, you somehow know he means it And go happy on your way. Don't decry him as a nuisance, As a silly, grinning clown; Chances are his wealth of trouble Would put most good fellows down. He has merely learned the lesson As he's tramped the road along That the world seems far more pleas- ant To the chap who hums a song. Smiles and grins will never harm you, Honest laughter won't induce Any startling complications In a man, so what's the use! Yet they'll make you feel that life is After all a game worth while, And you'll find new doorways opened When at last you've learned to smile. FI. Reginald Hardy, in Ottawa Journal, r I ASK I do not ask' for life's most costly things, Nor scramble for the jewels fortune brings, Nor yearn for painted hours of fitful glee, Nor yet for fame far-flung from sea to sea; I only ask for mine a blue -gold clay, The dear enchantment of a woodland way, lily own a kingdom fair and azure- rimmed, A day tnith autumn magic overbrite- med, And just we two—my high -bred horse and I Skimming the plain and clearing hedges high, Within our veins an exultation rare, A wild exuberance beyond compare; 0, Destiny, one promise I would ask, When all is done, each homely earth- ly task, When I tread in lone years the sun- set trail, With weary, earth -worn feet, and eyes that fail, In heaven's vastness may I find a stall, And know my comrade, dear, awaits my call. —Gertrude E. Forth in The Montreal Star. .;SC( ODE TO THE SUN O Sun! the gloomy pall o'er nature spreading Is rent and scattered by thy mighty hand And earth, the sleep of death no longer dreading, Awakes to new life at thy command The mountain topsuthy glad approach proclaiming With tints of gold bid nature to re- joice; The eastern skies, with myriad colors flaming, Join in the chorus with unfailing voice. The plains and valleys, once in dark- ness brooding, Welcome thy coming, as the pearly light, With gladsome beams their depths of darkness flooding, Scatters the shadows of the dying night. 0 Sun! thou symbol of the Light Eternal, Brighten the path of mortals here below Until that day when rays of light su- pernal On everlasting brightness shall be, stow. —A. Anthony. WEE MODERNS The babies of the present day are raised upon a system— You count their calories of food, and on a card you list 'eat; They're spanked upon a schedule and petted by the clock, And you mustn't ever bounce titem and you musn't ever rock. Physicians choose their style of dress and fix their hours of sleep, And tell you when they ought to laugh, and when titey ought to weep. Their every eccentricity is catalogued and filed, For the modern type of baby is a scientific child! Time was that Mother raised them in a rather casual way, With a bit of help from Graddma— but that isn't done today; The bringing up of babies is a far, •. from simple art, And you need a dozen volumes and a blueprint and a chart, A clinical thermometer, a stethoscope, a scale, Some test tubes and a dictaphone that registers each wail. The modern mother's regimen is very far from mild, For the baby of the present is a scientific child! Oh, yes, I am describing the modem baby now! Oh, the old folks sniff about it and the jesters jest a lot, But the modern type of baby is a healthy little tot. Ile may be robbed of baby talk, and ninny pats and kisses; But there's a heap of colic and other ills he misses, And in spite of all the sentiment that in our cosmos lurks, There isn't any question that the modern method works— For the scientific baby is a husky little tad, A. credit to the Doctor, the Mother and the Dad! —Berton Braley. Ei WAROSBURG N B ■ r The economical and delicious table syrup TBE CANADA STARCH CO, A nourishing sweet for the whole family LIMiTED. MONTREAL Athertisiii Will Convert 1!e !'1SSiOi,i to Pr