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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1948-07-22, Page 6Public Enemy Number 1—The Common House Fly UN FARM. TONT o . Jokaussa During the war a well-known cor- respondent was stationed in Italy and one evening dropped in for meal at a litttle restaurant. Over the door he noticed a big sign read- ing GUERRA CONTRA LA MOSCA (War Against Flies). But when the waited brought him his meal, the correspondent saw that the platter was rimmed with flies, with some of then even struggling in the spaghetti itself. "Hey, waiter," he cried, "what about that sign over the door WAR AGAINST FLIES?" 'Ile sign is quite true, signor," sighed the waiter. "We did have such a war here once— but the flies were victorious." * * * That little tale is just by way of introducing the fact that a declara- tion of war against such pests was recently made on a national scale by the Junior Chamber of Com- merce of Canada: From coast to coast rural and urban communities are being urged to rid themselves of flies, mosquitoes, rats, weeds and a horde of other pests which have plagued mankind for centuries. * * * Fortunately we are well equipped to fight a pest war today, as science has forged weapons which our grandfathers never though possible. We have hand sprayers and dusters —power -dr- in and turbine spray- ers—and aerosol bombs. We are even experimenting with airplanes and helicopters for saying down lethal patterns of weed and bug killers. The dawn of a pest -free world is here but the fight can be won only if everyone contributes some effort, no matter how modest. * * * A famous authority on insect pests recently made the statement that the common housefly is the most dangerous living thing within the United States or Canada. This could apply especially to Canadian farms, where flies are present in astronomical numbers during Sum- mer and early Fall. * * * Because of the nature of its breeding places, and its habit of crawling over all manner of filth, the fly is a carrier of many disases of man, domestic animals and poul- try. Many health authorities agree that it is largely responsible for the spread of dysentery, typhoid fever, and many parisitic worms. Like any other campaign against diseases and insects, fly control should be carefully planned to take advantage of the insects' habits and breeding customs, so that attack -can be made from every possible angle. Entomologists give the fol- lowing advice for practises to be followed' in all "all-out" anti -fly war. * * * Manure piles and other known breeding places of the fly should be sprayed 'with a fifty per cent DDT wettable powder, mixed at the rate of one pound of powder to eight gallons of water. This spray- ing will destroy both the develop, ing maggots and the egg -laying adults. - * * * Every four to six weeks walls and ceilings of barns and stables should be sprayed with a solution containing one pound of fifty per cent DDT wettable powder in one gallon of water. This amount of spray should cover approximately 1,600 square feet of surface. * * Farm animals should be sprayed with a solution of one pound of wettable DDT powder in from ten to twenty gallons of water. With this protection against the bother- some pests, they should show ap- preciable gains in weight, and cows will be much easier to handle milk- ing time. * * * As fpr the hone, --a fly -free house artakitchen is made possible by the use of DDT household sprays around window sills, doors, screens and all other places where flies gather, or are likely to try and enter the house. Russia grows millions of tons of sunflowers every year. The Gov- ernment of Queensland announces that it will devote half a million acres to the growing of sunflowers, chiefly for the purpose of feeding pigs. Arid the British Government is examining their value and it is probable that the three million acres, now being- planted to peanuts in Central Africa for the purpose of obtaining vegetable oils, will be planted in rotation with sunflow- ers. The average amount of oil in sun- flower seeds is 30 per cent, only 6 per cent less than that in peanuts. Sunflower oil is edible, with a pleasing odor and flavor and is said to be even better than olive oil because it remains liquid at lower temperatures. For use in paints it transcends the drying qualities of linseed by a margin of eight hours. LIFE'S LIKE THAT By Fred Neher "I certainly don't see how you can call being jerked around by fish a vacation! 1" THE RUINS THAT WERE.: ONCE BERLIN BY BUNNY WILLIAMS (in London Calling) On the cold, drizzling morning my train pulled into Berlin, station, the city streets were bare and life- less. ;Thosebare, lifeless streets and the massive, jagged heaps of bombed . buildings are Wry, most vivid and my most lasting impres- sion of Berlin. 1 was taken by volkswagen to the hotel am Zoo—or 'near the Zoo, which 'accommodates visiting news- paper men and women. There 1 met Gabrielle, a German•Jewish girl, home for the first time since 1034. Through her I had an entree to the average, middle-class German home; with Iter I learned my way about Berlin, and from her 1 hear 1 of the gallant fight that German culture is putting up against an ai• most coinplete lack of newsprint and a thousand other obstacles. Toward the end of our ten-day stay, Gabrielle and 1 went to. some of the night clubs where the miser- ies of Germany can be forgotten only by a handful of people—the few who have, somehow, guarded their savings, or have done well out of the biggest 'racket' of all in Ger- many—the black market. Middle -Class, German Rome The typical, middle-class, German home that 1 visited consisted of the three, remaining, sound rooms. of a white -stone villa on a lake -side. The greater part of the building was a crumbling ruin/where a bomb had struck it; so all the furniture, pictures, family treasures that had been salvaged froin the wreckage were cluttered into the three rooms. [t was a household of five. Some- one suggested that we should stay to supper. \Ve declined, thinking of the Berliners' rations, but our host- ess insisted. Site was away in the kitchen for some time, and when •he returned, she said with some embarrassment 'Well, at least, you will have a cup of tea` with us.' So we drank black, unsweetened tea: there is rarely sugar, and never milk, to serve with it. This fancily was actually well housed. Not only thousands of homeless Germans and prisoners -of- war returning almost every day front the Russian zone, but the families of the occupation national- ities who live in Berlin, have to be housed, so room space for the Ger- • ratans is rationed, Few single per- sons are allowed more than one room, and the congestion in flats is terrible. There is scarcely any lab- our or materials for building, so Berlin's richest black market is in building -dockets and renovation- perrnits. Marriage Bureaux Gabrielle told me that the short age of housing was partly respons- ible for the increased popularity of Berlin's marriage bureaux, and ask- ed would I like to go with her to one of theist. Although it was in a side -street off the Kurfurstendamm —that is the Mayfair of Berlin, still —it was a murky, dingy place. A greasy, cringing little pian greeted tis rather patronisingly, un- til Gabrielle explained pointedly that we were not clients. Then he be-• came voluble, and described his two ways of doing business, Patrons, he told us, may pay 100 narks a month, entitling them to attend two parties a week on the club premises. They dance and drink non-alcoholic drinks (he was emphatic about this), and some of them look for accommodation. Or they pay 500 narks, and then each is given a series of personal intro- ductions and left alone with the new acquaintance for fifteen min- utes or so. Wlten the two parties in 'this group become engaged, they are supposed to pay another 500 marks. The little man complained that he was turning away hundreds of pros- pective clients, because he had not the staff or premises to deal with them. He showed us his list of clients—ranging from a princess through the less exalted ranks of the German aristocracy to business men ani women, factory workers, and so on. In Berlin, there are three women to every two men, and the hoardings are bright with the advertisements of lonely young Ger- mans for 'sou] mates.' If` the soul mate has two rooms to her credit, she is an even better proposition and a much greater attraction. The Black Market 1 came to the conclusion that Ber- liners today ' are really prisoners within, the four sectors of their city. Most of their cannot afford any type of outdoor or indoor amuse tnents, except an'occasional theatre. Their tennis clubs, swimming baths, golf clubs and lakes have, with rare exceptions,been taken over by the four zonal authorities, all of which use the Olympic Stadium—in the British sector of Perlin -for their competitions. The smartest of all golf clubs has been taken over by the Americans, but a few survivors of the old German Club are using a nearby building as their club house, and they are playing golf again. They represent the -small section able to hang, on to a few fragments of their old way of life. Few Berliners can move between the suburbs with any comfort or speed; the lines need repair, and there' are few trains and trams. Accommodation and transport are recognized as being two of the greatest obstacles to the rehabili- tation of Germany—apart from the lack of food. And communication within Berlin is still a problerfr.' There are few telephones; postal services are so inadequate that letters inside the city itself take from two to ten days to deliver. So most firms employ large staffs of message boys. Income tax in Germany is incred- ibly high: it begins low in the scale at fifty per cent. And salaries are low. The legal value of the mark is sixpence, the illegal, and truer value is a halfpenny. Professional and business men may earn from 500 to 1,000 marks month—from ata to £24, at the legal rate of ex- change; typists and clerks, corres- pondingly, £0 to a12 a month, labourers from £4 to £5, Many industrialists keep double ac- counts; the accounts the authorities do not see may indicate that the firm is producing double its quota, and tliey are a full record of the firm's 'black' dealings—which begin with coal, nails, and glue, and may end in food, clothing and house- hold commodities. 'Income' and 'salary' are almost meaningless terns today, for there is no food in the shops, no clothes, no saucepans nor furniture for the people to spend their money on.. The weekly ration costs very little, but it is incredibly small, and often unobtainable. Germans told Gab- rielle and me quite franlcly that it would be impossible to live with- out 'going black.' The black-market story is too - long to tell now, but you probably all know that cigarettes, coffee, and soap can be treated as legal tend- ers in Germany. You can pay a German taxi-driver in cigarettes in- stead of marks—he would prefer you to, for he then sells the cigar- ettes for five to eight marks each. Berlin by Night In the drab, isolated suburbs, I saw many German children and their mothers. Most of the children were tidily dressed, and looked well- fed and healthy. Of course, every- thing in German homes, disorgan- ized as they are, is 'for the children.' Women of the professional class in Berlin frequently work, whether they are married or not. Many married women without professions try to find work in British or Am- erican households, for that means more food. School and health services are gradually being built up, as the number of schools and hospital beds increases slowly. Some Germans would agree with us that conditions were improving, but many said 'No l' I have tried to present a fairly general picture of Berlin by day. At night it is different, at least in the city. The ruins become suddenly alive. There are queues at all the theatres and cinemas. Most of the theatres escaped the blitz, and the German theatre is practically as it was before the war. Goethe, Shakespeare, and Schiller are more often played than the moderns; costumes in theatre and ballet are exquisite, and there' is nothing lacking in acting and stage craft. Berliners spend as much as they can possibly afford on the Hitler's Auto Now Just a .Used Car—Christopher G. Janus, Managing director of a Chicago importing firm, waited two. years, for a new car, without ,any luck. Finally he accepted' a car from Sitteden in payment for a shipment after Sweden clamped clown on exporting dollars. It turned out to be Iitler's. custom-built, oi-itate•Mercedes-Benz, in which the Fuelirer rode in miracles. It's shown being unloaded in New York. theatre, and, today, if is their 'only luxury. And as, cinema prices are lower, , the queues for them are longer. Many Germans 1 mei have seen The Overlanders in Berlin, and loved it. Little Social Life Boys and girls in•the average in- come group may go to an occas- ional dance organized by one of. the political parties, but most of, theist have hardly any social life. In restaurants, a German may buy a pot of weak, black tea or ersatz coffee, without anything to eat— though sometimes it is served with butterless sandwich—for only a few marks. But, if he is very well off, he may go to a high-class, bls1k- market restaurant where he can eat as good a meal as you can buy any- where in Europe for the equivalent of £5 to £10 sterling. But thee people who cab afford these prices are rich industrialists, spine of the old, rich class who still have money, and, of course, the black marketeers. The thing that struck me most about' the night clubs was their cosmopolitanism. The dance band at the Alhambra was a good ex- ample of this. The Alhambra is a club hidden in the ruins of one of old Berlin's smartest residential quarters. There i saw a long-hair- ed Pole playing excellent dance music; the violinist might have come front anywhere east of the Danube; the man who played the double -bass was a Mexican, the trumpeter a Ru- manian, our waiter was French, and the vivacious v'ontententertainer was a Russian. But Gabrielle used to say: 'These people are all Ber- liners—no nationality.' At last he did speak. "Juanita," he said, "there is just one more thing I want you to do for me — then your work with me will be finished. I want you to get that money I took from Flash Conroy — it's in the cave here — and take it to the Corpus Christi Mission. And this time I want you to stay there. Padre Vincente will take care of you and your future." Juanita looked down at him ,for silent, speechless minutes. "And you?" she said finally, "Your work is done also? You, too, will conte. to the mission?" "Maybe," Valdez said, and slow- ly shook his head. "Maybe later -- not not now. Because, Juanita, my work is not finished. It's finished here. Peace will come to Deep Water Valley again, and my own private debts have been paid. But my work will never be done so long as there are :people in the whole wide West who are oppressed. I'tn an outlaw — I can't ever change that — but 1 can make up for many things by helping others who need help, 1'11 be all right again pronto, and' then. I'm riding - to wherever folks need help." Juanita's hand reached down to clasp his tightly. "We ride," she whispered firmly. And looking into her black eyes, seeing there the determination and sacrifical purpose, Michael Valdez knew that nothing he could ever say would change Juanita de Ceuvas' decision to ride thedanger trails at his side, to share his lot, whatever that night be. After a long time he said softly: ."We ride first • to the mission Juanita." He laughed happily. "Padre Vincente will be surprised when he is asked to perform a marriage ceremony for a man who said he would never marry. And there is a blind man down there I believe will ire nighty happy -for his sols." "I know," said Juanita softly. "I know blind man will be much happy. I have talk to him." "You have?" Valdez was vastly • surprised. "Why, you never told me. Yon talked to him — what did he say?" "He say to ,rate, 'Follow your heart, little senorita.' Me; I have follow you, El Cabballero Rojo." The earabaom, or water buffalo, is the national beast of burden in the Phillippines. So Now You Have to go to University To Learn—of all things—Hor es Boeing While we have yet to hear of any great revival in the buggy -whip business, it's a fact that in at least three United States colleges—Mich- igan State, Rutgers and California— they have courses designed to turn out graduates in—of all things! the ancient art of horseshoeing. More colleges soon are expected to be offering similar 14 -week courses, with no worries about placement of the graduates. Accord- ing to the president of the United States Trotting Association, the young men who complete these courses are simply rushed into wait- ing lobs. The tremendous demand for their services comes from prac- tically every state of the union. The reason,it seems. is the wide- spread revival of harness racing, ' which is now flourishing in the U.S. from coast to coast and from the Gulf of Mexico to points in this country. Trained in 14 Weeks Mast of the old time horseshoers have departed this earthly scene. Until recently, few youngsters tried to replace theist, and the sport oi harness racing got into a bad way as a result. half a dozen years ago or so, less than 4,000 trotters and pacers. campaigned annually in the U.S. 'In 1947, however, the number was close to 9,000. Yet there were fewer horseshoers than back in 1940 and 1941. As a result, the man who owned a trotter or pacer, and need- ed shoes in a hurry, often .found himself in a serious dilemma, Then servicemen, returning front the wars and seeking some trade or profession which could be quickly learned, sensed the opportunity in horseshoeing. Colleges were ap- proached on the subject of introduc- ing courses in the art. The three mentioned responded quickly. and it was discovered that youngsters could be adequately schooled in the fundamentals of horseshoeing with- in 14 weeks. Shoes Made To. Order Shoeing horses for harness racing, however, apparently is a specialized. branch of the business. Even in the case of running horses, shoes can be tnanufact u'red in wholesale' quantities. since they are standard- ized small, thin plates. But shoes for a harness horse must be made to. order. A style of shoe which would fit a certain harness hor.t.perfvrtly nit13'ht be all wrong for another and cause him to go into frequent breaks in his gait. As its the case oi every other ac- cessory to locomotion, the tendency now is to 'make horseshoes lighter and lighter. In the old days, two- pound shoes for harness horses were no exception, the thought being that so touch weight would cause theist to hold truly to their gait. It has since been proven that tratters can move along in a faultless way with six -ounce shoes, and the present aim is to make theta considerably lighter. 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