HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Clinton News Record, 1938-07-28, Page 7'THURS., JULY 28, 1938.
THE CLINTON NEWS -RECORD
AGE 7
HOUSEHOLD ECONOMICS
HEALTH
COOKING
s
MAKING- CANADA
A Better Place in Which to Live and Work.
A Series of Letters from Distinguished Canadians on Vital
Problems Affecting the Future Welfare of Canada
Specially Written for Canadian. Weekly Newspapers Association
LETTER, NO. 11
.Dear Editor:—
,
ditor;, There is an implied compliment
- and, at the same time, a definite
.challenge in your letter ,to me in
*which yon ask for some suggestions
- las to how five hundred editors of
':aural weekly newspapers spread a-
•eross Canada can make their con-
- in the direction of making
Canada a better place . in which to
live and work,
To really answer that question
adequately involves something am-
. preaching Statesmanship. Ho'w'ever
I may fall short of that measure,
there are perhaps some observe-
- .tions that I hope you may find help-
',
elp-' ful. I think that, if I could enjoy
the responsibility of endeavouring
to mould public opinion throught the
• weekly newspaper, I would devote
- -much thinking, reading and writing
in the direction. of better mutual
understandings among Canadian eiti-
- zens.
Having travelled this country
from coast to coast, not once but
many times and having had per -
taps an exceptional opportunity to
observe and appraise what the aver -
c. age Canadian citizen sayls -and
thinks, I would say that our great
lackinCanada is breadth and tol-
erance. This is due in a large mea-
eure to the vastness of the country
and its miserably inadequate popu-
' kation.
There are fine people with splen-
-did malities living in the Maritimes
but they talk everlasting of Upper
• :Canada and Maritime rights. There
are splendid Canadian citizens,
French in language and Catholic in
religion, but they talk everlastingly
of Canada for Canadians and seem
bent on erecting some kind of Chin-
ese wall around their Province which
will keep "foreigners" out for all
time.
Here in Ontario, Canada's Gar-
den Province, there are some splen-
did people but we have a terrible
tendency towards smugnessand
complacency. Out West I know.
them because I lived in British Col-
umbia fourteen and in Alberta four
years ands could go on and describe
and try to analyze the qualities of
aur people but that is not what you
are looking for. What I am trying
to say here is this: we are all living
in difficult times; the great major-
ity of . us feel socially insecure and,
becausewe are ruled by the fear
•complex, we think of and act toward
-our neighbours with spspicion, dis-
trust and sometimes jealousy.
Many of our politicians,. interest-
ed .:only in votes and the power that
votes may secure for them, unscru-
pulously exploit class consciousness,'
town against country, country
against town, rich against poor,!
Protestant against Catholic, Gentile
-against Jew.
We have the Native Sons of
Canada and the Sons of England—
all of them, in my hmnble oteniond
mutually =elusive, destructive rath-
er than constructive in their outlook,
tending to divide us ` into opposing.
camps, exploiting our religious pre-
judices or our economic fears, pois-
oning our minds and embittering our
daily relationships. I
It seems to me, then, that the
Weekly Newspaper Man is in an
.exceptionally good position to pour
oil - on those troubled waters—
much more so I would think than his
city . colleagues, where the pressure
'Of groups must be terrific and the
'pace hectic.
Ycu, it seems to me, have the Un-
-questionable advantage of being able
w" people,of having
to "know" time
lop a cquaintaneeships, friend-
ship,
develop and the broadtolerance wh ich
-coniess ure
-tnen'fothan
`for the
heart and mind of its promoters;
If, therefore, you are seeking a
theme which , can be developed,
through the powerful agency of the
'Canadian Weekly Newspaper' As -
1 sociation, I suggest that oyu consid-
'er: Neighbourliness, Helpfulness,
plain, ordinary, decent Human
'Kindness, Patience with those whose
I views seem to be so diametrically
(opposed to ours, a painstaking ef-
fort to understand why they think
Iwhat they think; and this, while not
spectacular, not sensational, not
arresting, would, it seems to me, be
a 'worth while objective to which you
'could commit your Association in
the coming year.
There is a stanza by Ella Wheeler
Wilcox which, to some extent at any
rate, expresses what I have in mind.
'It runs like this: -
So many Goods,
So many Creeds,.
So many ways
That wind and wind,
And yet the art of being kind
Is all this sad world needs. -
Not much economic philosophy in
all that; nothing very profound,
nothing very scientific but, if we
fail to develop understanding with
those who are our close neighbours,
who five across the street from us,
who live in the next town or Prov-
ince, how can we develop that ab-
stract idealism that speaks in glow-
ing.. but vague terns of "Internation-
al Good Will"?
Yours sincerely,
1 GED'. S. HOUGHAM,
-Dominion. Secretary;
The Retail Merchants
Association of Canada.
Toronto. x'
4111.
4, Tested
Recipes
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1F'lAUAILONd WITH MUSHROOMS
4/_• pound macaroni, cooked
ee pound mushrooms
3 tablespoonfuls butter or a
substitute
A slight grating of nutmeg
s teaspoonful salt -
1-6 teaspoonful paprika
els cupful buttered crambs
Peel the mushrooms, chop them
coarsely, and cook slowly in the but-
ter or substitute for ten minutes.
I Add the salt, paprika, and nutmeg.
Combine with the macaroni which
has been Ivory thoroughly chained,
i toss all together, and - turn into an
oiled baking dish. Sprinkle the but-
tered crumbs over the tog and bake
fifteen minutes in,a moderately hot
oven 350-375 degrees F.
from being able to meas
what they are rather t
labels they wear.
Having come through some rather
-efeenuous experiences personally in
the past few years with which you
-are, to some extent at any rate,
familiar, I may say that I have come '
to have a distrust of "movements,'
' "programmes," "solutions," all blue-
printed and charted—not because I -
'have lost, my' passion for social 're-
form but because no programme for
the betterment of the human race
EGGPLANT AIX GRATIN
1 neditun-sized eggplant
3 tablespoonfuls bacon fat
2 tablespoonfuls batter
2 tablespoonfuls flour
A cupful stewed sifted ontato-
1 cupful stock or 1 cupful water
and 1 teaspoonful vegetable
extract
?t teaspoonful salt
1-6 teaspoonful pepper
1 cupful grated cheese
2 tablespoonfuls buttered crumbs
Peel the eggplant and cut into large
dice. Dust with flour, and saute in
the bacon fat instil golden brown.
Make a sauce by blending the butter
and flour, adding, the sifted tomato,
stock, and seasonings. Pill a baking
dish with alternate layers of egg-
plant, sauce, and' cheese. Sprinkle
With the buttered crumbs and bake
twenty minutes in' a moderately hot
oven 350-375 degrees F.
L Y Beale , IVI ±AL FANCAHLS
l cup soy, bean meal
'A cupful rice flog'
'
1 teaspoonful salt ! '-!';
11 teaspoonfuls baking powdep°
1 teaspoonful butter substitute,
.'incited
1 cupful and 2 tablespoonfuls milk
Combine the ingredients in the order
given with an eggbeater. Cook as
EDUCATION
The climax of the school. year, in
most eases, 'is past, and students
have been and are anxiously await-
ing the results of the year's worst.
The pros and cons of the fairness
of yearly examinations have, as
usual, been duly threshed out.
•Examination time always brings
many anxious' hours. This anxiety
effects nee only the students, but
also the parents.
-
Too few students realize the sac-
rifice some parents are making to
educate them. They take it for
granted. It is just the custom to
be sent to school. The law demands
it. During, the years of childhood the
strain does not seem to beso hard.
on the parents, but during the per-
iod of youth, and early manhood and.
womanhood, many a mother and
father have worked long- hours, at
very tedious work in order that ex-
tra funds might be obtained to send
a son or daughter to college. We
ask, why this anxiety over educat-
ing a family? The answer is quite
obvious. The complicated work of
to -'day in the financial world and 'in
the professional realm requires ed-
ucated and in many instances uni-
versity graduates to carry on. ef-
ficiently.
Our 'parents have been glad to
make this sacrifice. - They are anx-
ious that we should stand well with
the world. They want to be justly
proud of us here. -
Aro they as anxious that we should
be secure for the world to come?
Are parents to -day, sending their
soapstone griddle, or on a slightly
oiled griddle.
HONEY WHIPPED CREAM
SALAD DRESSING
1 cupful heavy cream, sweet or
slightly sour
2 tablespoonfuls strained honey
1 tablespoonful lemon juice
few grains salt
Whip the cream; gradually beating
in the honey and salt. Then add the
lepton juice and use in snaking up
any frozen fruit salad, this is .to
serve as a sweet.
GRAHAM CRACKER CUSTARD
1' cupfuls scalded milk
3 crumbled graham crackers
2 eggs,
2 -tablespoonfuls sugar
pinch of salt
10 drops vanilla extract
Add the crackers to the milk before
scalding. Beat the eggs, sugar, salt,
and vanilla, and, pour the scalded.
crackers and milk over these. Beat
until smooth, turn into oiled indiv-
idual custard cups, set in a pan of
hot water, and bake about thirty
minutes in a very moderate oven—
not over 350 degrees F. Test by
inserting 'a silver knife into the
centre of the custard -if the knife
comes out perfectly clean the cust-
ard is done, if the blade appears
milky cook the custard a few min-
utes longer,
HONEY FROZEN FRUIT SALAD
'A cupful diced canned pineapple
'A cupful sliced, very ripe straw-
berries -
te cupful sliced oranges
cupful stoned canned or fresh
cltorries
Honey whipped -cream salad dres-
sing
1 teaspoonful gelatine
Let the gelatine stand barely covet. -
ed 'with gold water for five minutes.
Melt over steam and beat into the
salad dressing. Addthe prepared
fruits, transfer to a mould rinsed
with cold water, seal and bury in
equal Parts `'oft'' ice and salt four
hours, or allow two hours for in-
dividual.moulds. Serve with a garn-
ish of- lettuce as the combined salad
and- :tweet at luncheon, dinner, oe
supper, with ae . accompaniment of
crackers andcheeseand black cof-
fee'
CREAM CHEESE AND DATE
.OPEN SANDWICHES
' cream cheese
1 tablespoonful butter
Graham creckers
Stoned dates
Work the cheese and :butter togeth-
er with ,the back of a spoon until
soft and creamy. Spread on crisp
crackers and decorate each "sand-
wich" with a stoned datecutlength-
wise into quarters. Serve as a salad
..,can rise higher than the quality of usual on an unoiled aluminum or accompaniment.
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'sons and daughter's out, from home'
equipped for the battle of life,' strong,
to enter the conflict against the or-
ganized forces of the devil? .. Are
they giving them the education
which will assure for them an en-•
trance into the world to come? Are
they instilling into their' minds the.
teaching which will . bring them at
last an unbroken family into the
1-Ieavenly realm?
Some children' go astray 'in spite
of maternal or parental influence,
but if parents have, under the etude.
anee of the Heavenly Father, in-
'structed them in the "Jest's" way
then the responsibility will rest with
the children.
Let parents consider seriously the
introduction of the family altar into
their homes if it is not already a
part of their daily lives; If parents
do not acknowledge Jesus Christ in
the home they may feel sure that
they and their children will have
cause to regret it in the years to
come. 1 1
A grandfather once, told me of an
unexpected visit he paid to his son's
home. It was necessary for the son.
to leave before the children -were -up
in the morning. When the gran
father arrived, the mother was seat-
ed with their son and ' daughter be-
side her. She was leading them in
the reading of God's word and in
asking His guidance for the family
during the clay. She was instilling
into their young minds the lovely
care of .a Heavenly Father and the
necessity of ,their giving their lives
into His keeping. The grandfather's
remark to me was, "My son need
have no fear that the Mother is not
bringing the children up properly in
his absence."
Ohl that the parents to -clay would
only realize their responsibility and
would give God first place in their
homes. The family altar should be
a sacred part of every home. Before
darkness falls to -night institute it
or re -dedicate it, thus making Jesus
Cluist the head of your family. He
has promised to 'be a constant
Abider in your life if you will let
Hirai, •
PROFIT OR LOSS
What will it profit, when life here
is o'er
Though great wordly wisdom I
gain,
If, seeking knowledge—I utterly
fail
The wisdom of God to obtain?
What will it profit, when life here
is o'er
Thought gathering riches and fame,
If gaining the world I lose my own
soul
And in Heav'n unknown is my
name?
What will it profit, when life here
is o'er
Though earth's farthest corners I
see,
If, going my way, and doing any will
I miss what His love planned for
me?
What will it profit, when life here
is o'er
Though earth's fleeting love has
been mine
If seeking its gifts—I fail to secure
The riches of God's love olivine?
What will it profit? My soul, stop
and think,
What balance that day will de-
clare ! -
Life's record laid bare—will gain
turn to loss,
And leave me at last to despair?
' "PEG"
UNIQUE WEDDING CER]aMONY -
Aboard the "Erie .Isle," the new
ntotorship, that will ply between
Pelee Island and the mainland, Miss
Dorothy Freeman and Behest B.
Bennett were married last Saturday
evening: out on Lake Erie by a Pres-
byterian minister who accompanied
the young - couple and their attend-
ants on the trip. Mr. Bennett is'the
first nate of the now boat. The bride
was given in marriage; by Captain
Earl McQueen, owner of -the, boat,
Both the bride andgroomare form-
er citizens of Fort William . There
were 70 guests aboard the "Erie
Isle", all of whom witnessed the un-
ique wedding ceremony.
WINTER UVEleCOA'1'S LINED
WITH CORK
Men may be clothed in cork next
winter, for, according to latest re-
ports from the big clothing comp-
anies at Toronto, the material here-
tofeve 'used_ for many commercial
purposes has been adopted for use hi
men's overcoats. The cork is placed
between the fabric and the lining,.
thus providing an additional air
chamber. Exactly the same results
are, claimed for the introduction as
s obtained where cork is used for
insulating a building.
Wereeeseeneaseweeeer
A HEALTH SERVICE OF
THE CANADIAN MEDICAL
ASSOCIATION AND LIFE.
INSURANCE COMPANIES
IN CANADA
HOW WELL DOES YOUR DOCTOR
KNOW YOU ?,
Phe difference betweena locbmot
ive engine and a pile of scrap than
is that one is highly organized while
the other is not, At least that is
one very real difference. The engine
requires great (calve .and attention.
It has to be gone over by experts
regularly and it must rest from its
labors at intervals. If any important
part fails to- function the engine will
fail to deliver the, power it is rated
to deliver. But despite all efforts
made to the contrary the engine in
Erne does wear outand become the
pile of scrap iron one may see in
various railroad graveyards,
The human body is much like an
engine. It is highly organized with
many -parts that must function in
perfect harmony if normal power is
to be delivered. Like the engine too,
the human body wears out.
But during the span of life proper
care and regular rest will keep the
mechanism functioning normally
while careful inspection by an expert
will reveal - those -arts which show
signs of wear or are in need of rest
or treatment.
Fortunately for mankind, the hum-
an body unlike the engine, possesses
marvellous regenerative powers, if
given a chance to function and per-
haps a helping hand by the aid of
scientific skill.
It is sound common sense to have
your body, yourself, carefully gone
over by an expert at least once a
year -and if you are driving your-
self at top speed—oftener than once
a year.
A splendid birthday present^ and
one that is paying real health divi-
dends to many a wise ratan is a com-
plete check up by his physician:
Moreover, from year to year the
results of such examinations may be
compared. You can note whether
you are losing or gaining weight,
how your arteries are behaving, the
condition of your various organs and
all in all get an intelligent opinion
about what should be for you one
of the most interesting and import-
ant things in your life—your health,
But, this not all the value which
will accrue -to you by any means. By
allowing your physician to go over
you regularly you are adding mater-
ially to his accurate knowledge of
you. Then if an illness conies or you
feel off color and consult him he is
mueh better equipped to judge ex-
actly what ehanges, if any, have tak-
en place in you, all of which is an
advantage to him (and to you)' in
applying the correct treatment.
Thousands of lives are literalIy
thrown on the scrap heap of disease
and misery each year because of ne-
glect to be examined and treated at
the proper time.
Finally, do not think you are a
super -human and say that this ad-
vice does not appiy to you because
you are always well The wearing
out process is going on dust the
sane,. And strangely to many, but
not to your Doctor, mental and
bodily crashes often do come where
they are least expected.
TEE COMMONPLACE-
I- have deep love for kindly, simple
things--
The
hings-The hot, sweet smell of jam on -sum-
mer stoves; -
The htunnting song an old teakettle
sings; The fragrant towels which wrap
brown -crusted Soaves. '
For white clothes, clean, wind-swept
upon a line
Where sun beats down; a playhouse
children keeps;
A ' window diff s with honeysuckle
vine, •
And smooth, crisp sheets when it is
time for sleep.
For 'yellow bowls where I stir bat-
ter cakes; -
The flower beds outside a kitchen
door;
Toy boats ,in puddles small boys use
for lakes, -
And sunlight in a rug across my
floor.-
I pray each day that I may win that
grace
Which God gives those who love the
commonplace.
By Helen` Nelshimer.
CITE OF CHILDREN
THIS MODEST CORNER IS DEDICATED
TO THE POETS
Here They Will Sing You Their Songs—Sometimes
Gay, Sometimes .Sad—But Always Helpful
and Inspiring.
THE FARM HOME
I love the old red sod of home
The little acres where we toil,
The heavy sheaves that draw their
milk '
From the rich bosom of the boil.
I love old farms that nod and rest
In a hot evening- in July;
The moon a horn of plenty tipped
To spill its gold across the sky.
A close -walled cistern in the earth
Whose mossy lid and curbstones
sweat
Pale drops of moisture hanging there
Like tiny chandeliers of jet.
Labor is sweet whenfroth the sod .
Come the pale fingers of the corn
(How gentle calloused hands can be
Lifting the little newly -born-.
Oh! Help these farmer folk to see
The beauty of their quiet ways,
Where Peace hangs shining banners
o'er
The santity et country days.
—Edna Jacques.
DON4 COUNT—SHARE!
A little boy *ought he would count
His marblee;. one by one,
But found he had so large amount
It never eould be clone.
His father was so good and kind:
'Twas thus he kept his child in mind!
As marbles_ fell upon the floor,
The boy decided there,
That, since he had enough, and more,
Than he could use, he'd share;
With other boys he knew had none;
And thus it was, their hearts, were
won.
Material things I leave in my going,
Soul's worth speeding quickly to
Thee, -
Whiffs of a birdcall thrown from a -
teagle,
Symmetry caught in a swaying
bireh tree.
I shall be going, and I shall be
weaving
All glorious things intoonetheme: -
Silences edged with the thin line of
dimness,
Visions of holiness, caught through
the gleam.
going, and grasping infinite treas-
ures. I i f fief'
Woven together slipping Death's
stream,
—Helen D. Milligan,
BEAUTIFUL
More beautiful indeed are" they,
Than all the flowers upon display; '
Who love the lord and do his way,
For evermore. -
And God himself is with them still,
Who strive by faith to do his will;
And all his words in them fulfil,
For evermore.
More beautiful the life of trust,
Than all the blossoms from the dust;
For God is merciful and just,
For evermore,
The beauty of the Lord be ours,
More glorious than a field of flowers;
Till we attain his heavenly powers,
For evermore,
—Edmund J, Bristow,
BORROWERS -TAKE NOTICE
Alas! My summer novel—,
.1
So is it with the blessings we . j I mourn it with a sigh,
Are daily given to share; Tjie dqy 1 rashly bought it
A friend wiis -standing nigh. -
Forthw th the book he boi:Sig c; "•"'1`
We never could -so large amount,! .�To be returned that night,
—Albert E. Elliott. And since that blessed moment,
It never ]tax blessed my sight,
They're coming to us coestantly—
So much, there's some to Spare.
There is no need for keeping count—
• THE PLOW
Above yon somber swell of land,
Thou secsfst the dawn's grave
orange hue,
With one pale streak like yellow
sand,
And over that a vein of blue.
The air is cold above the woods;
All silent is the earth and sky,
Except with his own lonely moods
The blackbird holds a colloquy.
He lent it to a cousin,
And site enjoyed it so,
She lent it to a neighbor,
Who kept it pn the ga,
And lent it to an uncle,
Who lent it to his girl,
Who lent it to her teacher,
Who, with another whirl.
Sent it to a nephew,
Who lent it to a friend.
Wito lent it to a room -mate,
Anel oh; where did it end?
Over the broad hill creeps a beaus !Throughout this maddening business -
Like hops that gird a good man's
One hope alone I see:
Perhaps in all this lending
It may bo lent to me!
—Exchange..
brow;
And 'now ascend the nostril -steam
Of stalwart horses come to plow.
Ye eigicl plowmen, bear in mind
Your labour is for future hours,
Advance—spare not --nor look
behind—
Plow deep 'and straight -with all
your powers.
, —Richard Hengist Horne,
TO AN AVIATOR
You who have grown so intimate
with stars
And know their silver dripping
from your wings, -
Trod with the breaking day across
the sky,
Known kinship with each meteor
that swings --
You who have touched the rainbow's
fragile gold,
PUT AND TAKE
Some fellows start right in the rut,
While others head the throng,
All tnen may be born equal, but-:
They don't stay that way long.
There is many a man with a gallant
air,
Goes galloping to the fray,
But the valuable ivatt Is the man -
who's there
When the smoke has cleared away.
Some "don't get nuthin out of life,'
But When -their whines begin,
We often can remind them that
They "don't put nuthin in."
The Blue Bell.
SWAT THE FLY -
.Carved lyric ways through dawn I don't care to be a hero,
and dusk and rain And wear medal
And soared to heights our hearts son my breast;
• have only deemed— II don't want to be a comic
How can you walk earth's eom- And be fanned for quip and jest:
monways again? I,don't hankerafter millions;
—Daniel again? Sordid Hickey. Sordid riches are my dread, -
I just want to be protected
So the flies won't bite my head.-
LAST JOURNEY II desire no face or honor,
I shall be ,going, anal I shall, be In the field of politics,
taking' I 'despise the game of
ginger,
GThingsold's that I never can leave be- It's too full of pesky tricks.
hhndr: II seek not the world. to conquer
iches snfted in yesterlday's .Or to be mighty in the hunt,
sunset,ful callings of a young In the 1 But let me be a private soldier"
Hig r, wistr
great fly -stilling stunt.
mina,.
'I'm trot like a bunch o
f people, spruce to1Ping in .ore shyr
twilight, I Who want that and want this!
Moments . of whiteness and gladness Maybe though in feeling this way,
combined: There's a lot of . triches I miss.
II only crave same sit
1 shall .be going, and I shall be Evenpole blessing,
hot so' few;
taking then they're 1 But above all things I want dinner
Beauty that. Gard, gave especially to With no flies within m stew.
me, Y
--Amine,..