The Clinton News Record, 1937-12-16, Page 3•
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"Johnny,o,Jurragundi”
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"When am I ' gettin' my engine Adams •tamed to Ins desk Ne
boss?"
Big Bill Adams, the yard -foreman,
pnn around on his high stool and
',coughed as a cloud of coal -smoke was
°wafted in through• the open door.
"Don't you worry about •that en-
agine, laddie' Said Adams kindly. 'U'm
just writin' away about it now.
•'The figure in the doorway blinked.
His Isirge, expressive eyes clouded.
Me shook his head wistfully. •
"They've takire a long, long time.
• "Shake 'em un will you Mr. Adams
•pleaee?"
Adams stroked his gray Moustache,
'It'll be comin' along any time
-now, Johnny."
Johnny closed the door. How many
:times had he uttered those same
•twords, thought Adams sadly. Through
the smoke -blackened window he
watched the pathetic -looking figure
-placing his way across the maze 'of
wails in the grimy yard; a figure with
an -unruly mop of soft, gold hair. The
shiny -peaked railway cap, two sizes
-too small for him perched incongru-
ously on his abnormally large head.
His long arms—strangely out of pro-
portion with the rest of his body
hung from thin shoulders.
An engine whistle squealed, and a
big black locomotive clanked past with
lazily -swinging drivers. Johnny
topped and watched it raptly until
It bad disappeared.
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thought of his own sturdy •son, at
school in Adelaide, and sighed: "Poor
Johnny." • '
Where Johnny had hailed from, no
one seemed th know. Nearly fifteen
years before, he hed, drifted into. Jur-
ragundi Junction. The locoinatives
fascinated him, so •he stayed. The
•little, squat engines of the Opal run,
or the giant locomotives that than-,
derecl through, soutbbound and north-
• bound, they were all the same to him.
He loved them, one and all.
One day, many years before, a
kindly driver had taken the lad into
the cab. For the first time he thril-
led at the feel of a throttle. He had
been allowed to toss his first shovel-
ful of coal into the glowing firebox.
From that moment, he lived for rail-
ways and engines alone.
Aid so, Johnny became a familiar
figure to every driver, fireman and
guard, two hundred miles north and
south of Jurragundi. He helped in
the shed, ran errands — sometimes
foolish ones — and assisted in the
yard. But he received no salary.
His was a labor of love.
The tittle New Zealand township
of Jurragundi lay sweltering in the
hottest summer the residents had ever
known. Month in, month out, each
•morning, a glaring sun arose over
the rim of the saltbush plains and
travelled its fiery circuit. A sun
that turned the rails in the yard as
hot as fire -bars. So hot, that when
the shunters stepped on them, they
could smell the scorching leather.
In Opal, twenty miles east, it was
said to be even hotter. Along almost
the entire run to Opal, the track ran
through a hardwood forest, so dense
that never a breeze penetrated
through. Engine -crews, on making
the run, pulled int Jurrangundi,
stumbled from their footplates and
swore it was the hottest ever. Luc-
ky for them it was only a twice -a -
week service to Opal.
Far up the main line Johnny
heard the shriek of a whistle. He
waited expectantly. The engine, fol-
lowed by a long string of cars, flash-
ed around the bend, pulled into Jura-
agundi, and stood panting in the
sun -blaze. The driver waved to the
lone figure that regarded the train
so intently. Johnny waved back. A
shrill blast, the hiss of steam, the
diiveis spun and steadied. The train
gathered speed and thundered on its
way to Adelaide, nearly four himdred
miles away.
Johnny crossed the yard, paused
beside a Mahone* locomotive and
glanced into the cab. There was no
one there. He climbed inside and ca-
ressed the throttle. The lever felt
warm and alive in his hand.
Driver Donovan heard a sound.
Ile laid down his blue enamel flask
and stood up. "Hi, you! What you
doin' in there?"
Johnny started back guiltily.
"N-nothina" he stammered.
"Well, then! Get out! Hop it!"
"I was dein' no harm," said John-
ny. "The other drivers lets me. Be-
sides, I'm gettin' an engine, myself.
Mr. Adams told me. He's writin' a-
way."
Donovan laughed harshly.
"Graan, son they're kiddin' you.
They don't give locomotives to half-
wits."
As though struck, Johnny cowered
back. He blinked stupidly and his
face whitened. Then, turning slowly,
he stumbled away towards his tin
hut at the feta end of the yard.
son—"
Unheeding, Johnny trudged on, In-
side his hut he sat down dazedly.
What had Donovan meant? Surely
he didn't think ... He laughed mirth-
lessly. Yes, that's what he meant.
But, badn't Mr. Adams promised him
1ui engine? And Bill Adams would -
).'t lie, Still, it was strange. He'd
been waiting for years for that en-
inc. He was aware that drivers sat
or tickets. Then why hadn't he been
sked to do the same? And no word
Directors -1-tAlex. Broadfoot, Sea- a
'forth; James Sholdice, Walton; Wil-
liam Knox, Londesboro- Chris. Leon-
thardt, Dublin; James Connolly, God- 0
,erich; Thomas Moylan, Seaforth; W.
`R. Archibald, Seaforth; Alex.. Mw -
Sing, Blyth; Frank McGregor, Clinton. h
List of Agents: W. J. Yeo, Olin-
, aton, R. R. No. 3; James Watt, Blyth;
• Pbhn E. Pepper, Hrucefield, R. R.
'No. 1; R. 1'. McKercher, Dublin, R. R.
• No. 1; Chas. F. Hewitt, Kincardine;
H. G. Jarmuth, Bornholm, R. R. No. 1.
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• to the Royal Bank, Clinton; Bank of h
Commerce, Seaforth, or at Calvin
'Uutt's Grocery, Goderieh.
Parties •desiring to effect insur-
ance or transact other business will
be promptly attended to On anplka-,
imt to any of the above officers ad -
'dressed th their respective past offi- d
•.ces. Losses inspected by the director ,
who lives nearest the scene. •b
A if
bout his first becoming a fireman,
Why . . , ?
Why did he not line up with the
ther men on pay night? A thought
eft him cold and trembling. Why
ad he never realiZed it until this
minute? Yes, he should have starv-
ed, had fir not been for the kindness
of the railwaYmen.
Ile took off the can that bore the
insignia of the railway and listlessly
ossed it into the corner. Arising,
e packed his few belongings into a
attend suitcase. He picked up the
cap, stared at it for a moment, then
thrust it into his pocket.
Twilight found him miles away
roin Jurragundi and close to the
eserted sawmill. Engines still held
heir sway. He remembered the lo -
emotive that the saw -milling com-
pany had used to haul the timber -
laden wagons back to the Opal line.
When he arrived at the mill he
•azed at the engine—a cold, lifeless
hing. • Climbing into the cab he ob-
erved the tarnished' brasswork and
usted controls. A bird had built
s nest in one corner of the cab. He
}laddered. To his simple mind
eemed like sacrilege. He glanced
ack at the heaped coal. Why, he
ould drive it, if . .
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'MAE TABLE
' Trains will arrive at and depart front
• Clinton as follows:
Buffalo and Gederiek Div.
'Goin g East, depart 7.03 a,m.
Going East, depart 3.00 'p.m.
.4Gaing West, depart 11:45 p.m.
aGoing West, depart 10.00 p.m.
it
aGoing North, ar. 11.25 /ye. 11.47 p.m. b
Going South ar. 2.50, leave 8.08 p.tn.c
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-%,He,diainieeed the'±hoilgltand Step-,
ped '.4dvkair to ,the deadtleaVes, bea
aide!-1htraelti:',Theaetai2a.":caree, out,
The 'hitah'hreedect'cqOalA
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tila,.faintOt rustle hi
Ilejay Mitliia.:baelr'.aitatgazedt -rho,
'tcelretskYr, WePO disor-
dered, inexPiiCable, ms little world
lied Collapsed, entirely, alIesat up.1
A ShadOWY figure darted front 'the
bush and clatehed, his • eracta The
whitee, oftwo eyes gleamed in an eb-
any, face, .
'Yincorna longa. Jurragundi
stuttered a voice' from the gloom, t,
• "Yes," said Johnny tonelessly.
"Then big debbil fire coma 'ono,
too. Burn Opal up. ble..see um, ten
Mile 'hack.. Makinn that way to Op-
al."
Johnny pondered the 'aboriginal's
statenient. No use running the Morn-
ing train to Opal, if --Opal had gone.
He had visited the place on several
oecasions, He had a Picture of it in
his mind. A small ,cluster of wooden
houses ringed around by a great ex-
Panse of forest. He thought about'
the, big wooden bridge over the Clear -
Water. It Would be destroyed if the
fire swept that way.
He jumped to his feet as something
flashed into his Mind. What had the
tailwaymen been talking about in the
yard? He recalled their words. Only
women and children in Opal. All the
inen were away fighting the fire in
the. north. But Opal was quite safe—
they had said so.
He stood undecided.
But had another fire broken out
closer to Opal? Those .women and
childven! What would happen to
thena unless they were brought out?
Who could bring them out? There
was no engine in Opal. Who, then
. . ?
His heart beat suffocatingly as he
gazed at the black mass of the en-
gine.
Only one man could bring them
out, and that man . . the thought
seared his brain . . . why, himself.
"You stay longa me," he snapped
at the aboriginal.
He raked the dead ashes from the
fire -box and thrust in an armful of
dry leaves and wood. When the fire
leaped up he seized the shovel and
spread a thin layer of coal on top
Then he atteifiled to the filling of the
tank.
He stopped suddenly. He'd forgot
ten that Opal was linked with Jur
ragundi by telephone.' In the event
of Jurragnudi sending through an en
gine, there would be danger of a col
lision. The thought left hint cold. No
he ctren't risk it
The mill was situated about two
miles back froM the line. So far, he'c
heard no engine on its way through
Had they heard, about the fire? If
so, why hadn't they sent help? Per
haps they hadn't heard. What shoulc
he do?
He waited, in an agony of sus
pense, while the engine warmed. It
became a living, glowing thing. He
strained his ears for a sound tha
would indicate that another engine
WCS on its way.
He made up his mind suddenly.
Springing to the footplate he glanced
up at the gauge.
"You stay almaga me an' shovel
coal," he said to the black fellow.
He showed him how to spread the
coal evenly over the fire. He'd have
to make the run in reverse. And he'd
have to remember about those points.
They would be locked, but there was
a heavy rasp in the ditty -box, so he'd
soon cut through the chain.
Johnny jammed the uniform -cap on
his head and linked motion.
"Mad!" he yelled exultantly. "Do-
novan says so,"
Back in the station at Jurragundi,
the 'phone rang sharply. Chalmers,
the night -clerk, glanced up from his
sheaf of way -bills.
"Opal calling," he muttered. "Who
the devil can that be? There's no
one on duty in Opal,"
He jerked the receiver from the
hook.
"Hullo! Hul-lo!"
No answer came back. }Ie turned
the handle, but still no reply. Slam-
ming the receiver beak angrily, he
turned to his desk.
An hour later Adams stepped into
the office.
"Come outside, Fred," he said to
Chalmers, "I want you to look at
something." -
Adams pointed an arm towards the
east.
"What do you make o' that?"
They studied the red glow that
seemed to die and flare up again
periodically.
"Fire," said Chalmers. "Over Opal
way." He sniffed. "Fire, all right,
I can smell' it."
"They would have 'phoned if they
were in any danger," remarked Ad-
ams.
Chalmers told about the call 'aama
Opal.
"Good God, man, they might have
been ringing for help!"
"But they never answered.
"Maybe the fire swept the line be-
fore they had a chance."
"Better reuse Donovan," said Chat -
mere: "We'll send an engine through
No. 35'11 be still hot"
As they drew near Opal, Johnny
reached up and tugged hard on the
Whistle -lanyard. Opal seemed to leap
out of the dadmese. He saw a small
group of white faces in the reflected
glow from :the firebox.
Angus McPherson, the aged etore-
keeper. in Opal, and the only man who
was not away fighting the fith in the
north, clutched Johnny's arm as he
stepned..f.tora tho, engine,
"Thank ,Godayou've come, mon. We
verriment House
Mt. Flelibutax insists , that Govern- againit the povernment' 'discourtesy
Ment House must be closed, and, its toward His Majesty's representative
histovic contents scattered to the four it this Province. That discourtesy has
winds. It was in -the same spirit that been and. is 'all the. mere aep4lent to
the Goths and Vandals pillaged Rome; decent citizens because of the wide
destroyed the world's chief centre of social and harnanitarian services to
light and culture, mid plunged Euv- which Lieutenant -Governor Bruce and
ope into that long period of misery Mrs. ;Bruce devoted theia five. years
known to history as the Dark Ages, at Chorley Palk. They made Govern -
When ,the Provincial Premier first ment House the rallying centre for
threatened to eommit the contemplat-
ed outrage, I, as editor of the Mail
and Empire, was, able to co-operate
with others in raising such a hue and
cry that he abandoned his fell design
for the time being. Those of us who
then fought Mr. Hepburn have been
amply justified by the vigorous p00 -
tests which are now being put for
ward by Liberal and Conservative
newapapers throughout the Province
gave up all hope when we didna' get
an answer from Jurragundi."
Johnny sighed with relief. He now
knew he woad have a 'elem. run back.
"There's a car in' the sidin'," said
McP,herson. "We'll . . ." '
"Wooden car . . . useless," gasped
Johnny. "Wouldn't last five minutes.
A steel wagon an' wet tarpaulins —
that's what I want. There's covers
in the shed. Get 'em .while I couple -
up.”
They splashed water from the tanks
into the wagon, hustled the women
and children aboard and, soaked the
covering. tarpaulins.
Johnny sprang to the footplate. The
aboriginal attempted to dive from
the cab. Johnny jerked him back and
kicked open the firebox door.
"Get busy!" he yelled.
On a full head of steam, they raced
out of Opal. The trees on each side
of the track echoed the thud of the
exhaust; the engine rocked to the
thrust of the nistorm.
At the back of the trees the fire
glowed red. They tattled past rocky
faces; flashed across viaducts as the
wooden sides wove fantastic patterns
in the night.
The aboriginal staggered back; his
black body glistened with sweat; his
eyes rolled. Johnny tore the shovel
from his hands. As lie laboaed, the
engine gained momentum and raced
away on a down -grade. He chopped
the shovel and steadied the throttle,
"No use racin' her wheels off on a
down -grade," he m uttered. "But
we've got to get over the Clearwater
before the bridge goes."
He saw a tongue of fire leap from
the trees, but they had passed in 0
flash. They roared around the bend.
Ahead was a solid 'wall of fire.
The black fellow dropped the shov-
el, raised his hands to his face and
shrieked. Johnny gritted bis teeth
and pulled the throttle wide. The
fire swirled into the cab. The heat
blistered him; hecouldn't breathe.
He sobbed; he cried aloud in agony.
Thank God! They were through.
On—on—on, they tore into the red
night. As if by a miracle, the engine
held the rails. He knew he was dri-
ving far over the safety margin, but
he had to get over the Clearwater be-
fore the bridge went. He changed
his right hand to the throttle, for
the left had gone dead. Through
blistered lips he tried to shout encour-
agement to his fireman.
Oh . . . let him get over the Clear-
water before he roasted, and his job
was done!
Donovan sprang front the cab of
No. 35 and pointed towards the bridge
that was .a mass of leaping flame.
"We can do nothing more," said
Adams dully. "God grant that the
fire has missed Opal."
Suddenly front the back of the fire
camp the wild wail of a whistle. Loud
and rimming, it sounded above the
crackle of the flames.
"Great Go d!" yelled Donovan,
"There's someone on the line,"
He dived into the cab and Bung
the levet into reverse.
As the engine approached Adams
heard the terrific pounding of the
wheels as they hammered the rail -
joints.
"Good God! He's comin' through,"
gasped Adams to his eompanions.
"But who is it?" They'stared fascin-
ated.
The black front of a locomotive
burst out from that hell of flame. The
wheels flew sparks like a 'shower of
gold as the engine gradually slowed.
Twp hundred yards past them it stop-
ped. They raced towards it.
A shadowy shape clove from the
cab, and, chattering excitedly, pointed
towards the engine. Some of the men
tore the smouldering tarpaulins from
the wagon. Adams climbed into the
cab. A figure lay crumpled on. the
steel floor. Adidas turned him over.
"Johnny," he said huskily as he
lifted him down.
Someone flashed a light on the fi-
gure that lay so still on the gravel
beside the track. A cry of horror
burst from half a dozen throats.
"His hand! Oh . look at his
hand!"
All this happened a good many
years ago, but Johnny is still in Jur-
ragundi. He hasn't got his engine
yet; he never shall. As Bill Adams
very gently pointed out to him, when
he came out of hospital, a man with
only ote hand couldn't very well pass
O driver's test. But he has a job in
the shed, and each pay -night he lines
up with the other men and is sol-
emnly handed an envelope which is
inscribed simply: "Johnny."
—New Zealand Railways Magazine.
THURS., DEC, 16, 1937: 1
the social activities at Government norant of the Past; without tenderbees,
House ,eease, the whole aerial life, or towards what is traditional, ;without
the 'city and 'PrOVillee will suffer a, amderetanding of what they are ;
considerable let -down. The main suf- straying." Mr. Hepburn forgets that
ferets wilF be'the business conimunity 'under the, British North America Act,
and the warkers. ' One of the'reasons the Lieutenant -Governor is the head
why the Royal Pansily in 'England. �f the Provincial Government and the 4'
holds courts and social functioas is king's representative, and that, as
that these functions Stimulate bust- such ha should be treated with molter
ness for the tradesman and make distinction and courtesy.
work for the unemployed. Tri closing If the Premier of Oatario is logical,
Government, House, the Premier is he will abolish the • mace and the
dealing a serious financial blow a- Speaker's cocked hat and eliminate
gairist those very classes in the cora- the prayers for divine guidance at the
all good causes. Everyclass in the mutrity to whom he.feels that his ra- Opening of each day's session. The
community waa,entertained there. The dical course 'will appeal. more human beings become civilized
Braces were indeed a most poarerful. Another reason Why Mr. Hepburn and educated, the fonder they are of
stabilizing force throtighout the whole imPressive ritual in church andin'
Province at a time when disturbing is clesing Government House is that state, the greater emphasis they lay
and disrupting influences were as he possesses little backgroural, of edu- upon the beautiful and significant in
they still are—very active, cation, knowledge, experience or tra- life, the more value they Place aPan
dition. In 1934 he told a friend that the propriety of conducting public
Hepburn falsely pleads the need "Great 13ritain has Meant nothing ceremonies in decency and order. Like
for economy as the'veason for his, de- more in my mind than a spot on the Mr. Mackenzie king- today, great
termination to padlock Chorley Fmk. map." About the same time, a mem- Liberals of the calibre of Blake, Lear -
Ile says that the Province cannot af- ber of his family was quoted by a ier, Mowat, Hardy, and Ross delighted
ford $22,000 a year for the mainten- Liberal newspaper as saying that he in iniamaing the King's representatives
ance of a decent residence for the (Mr. Hepburn) felt uncomfortable in a,t Ottawa and in Totonto. But they
Gosiernor. It will cost the Govern- aristocratic society, These .statements were men of education and distinction,
ment at least half of that sum to pre- suggest not economy but rather a lack
vent the empty million -dollar pro- of pro -British sentiment, together F. D. L. Smith.
peaty from falling into ruins. What is with a definite inferiority complex.
more, this cry of economy sounds very The Premier declares that there
ridiculous in the light of the extra- Wilk be no pomp or uniforms or guns
vagant -manner in which the Hepburn henceforth at openings of the Legis -
Government has wasted Ontario's re- lature, and that the title Honorable
sources and the people's money. The will be omitted by the Clerk in ad -
premature election of October 6, pre- dressing members. This attitude re-
cipitated two, years before its proper veals an entire ignorance of the sig -
time, cost the taxpayers $'700,000 02 nificance of ceremonial hi human af-
$800,000. In addition to. this. the pub- fairs. The ritual to which he objects Clausius of the Blind line, has de -
lie treasury spent scores of thousands is reminiscent and eloquent of the tided to open up such a place of
of dollars of the provineial revenue long and successful struggle for civil business which is a big need to the
in advertising its virtues. It bought and religious liberty in which the Bri farmers of the community. The new
-Ise Voters with election -time reduc- tish peoples have led the way for store will be in the western part of
tions in electric power and motor 11- mankind. We agree with Mr. Her- the new garage being completed by
cense fees. It bribed the voters with trend Russell, the English writer and C. Fritz & Son. We are informed
an unprecedented outbreak of road- philosopher, who has written that that Mr. Stan. McKenzie of Auburn,
building activities —activities which "our world has a heritage of culture formerly of ICippen, will give Mr,
were abandoned once polling day was and beauty" but that "governments Clausius a good start.
over. In the light of these facts why have fallen into the hands of Men ig- —Zurich Herald,
should Mr. Hepburn pride himself on
saving $10,000 or $15,000 by doting
Government House?
Reprinted from December 4t1, issue
Saturday Night.
NEW BUSINESS
Zurich will soon have another busi-
ness in the list. This time it will
be a new harness shop. Mr. Harvey
Clausius, son of Mr. and Mrs. HerMY
The excuse of economy is all non-
sense. The provincial contribution
to the -upkeep of Government House
is a bagatelle, and all the money goes
to tradesmen and woakers. As Mrs.
J. P. Hynes, prominent Liberal and
social worker, said some months ago,
entertainment at Government House
and elsewhere provides work for cat-
erers, stores, florists, bakers, and
other merchandising classes and tivage
earners. In closing Government
House, Mr. Hepburn will not only pre-
vent the expenditure of government
money in the promotion of business
and employment, but he will forth-
with stop the expenditure of the $30,-
000 to $40,000 which the Lieutenant -
Governor has annually spent out of
his own pocket. The money will stay
in the pocket or bank of the Lieuten-
ant -Governor, instead of being distri-
buted for the enhancement of busi-
neSs and the employment of workers.
It is not to he forgotten that when
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PRIVATE
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Christmas Cards Printed with Your Own Message
are More Popular This Year.
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TO CHOOSE FROM.
' The Cards are Boxed -25 in each box.
They Range- in Price from
$1.75 Up
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