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1985
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Responsible
government
When Brian Mulroney's Conservatives took over from the Liberals
after last September's election, he immediately began blaming the
previous administration for everything, including his own mistakes and
shortcomings.
Now it looks as if the Ontario Liberals are beginning to follow suit.
That's a worrisome trend.
Th'e Prime Minister's callous lack of accountability angered many
people. His refusal to accept responsibility for anything - whether it was
the state of the country's economy or patronage or the size of the federal
bureaucracy or whatever - began to reveal him as a shallow politician,
interested only in his own political survival,
He took over from a regime only half the age of that inherited by David
Peterson. That made the new Ontario Premier's task much more
onerous.
At first, the Peterson Liberals took pains to establish their own
identity, based on constructive action rather than destructive whining.
But all that is beginning to wane now, with the Premier telling us the
Tortes had left the province in far worse shape than anyone believed.
That, it appeared, was just the beginning.
However, at least on the surface, Mr. Peterson's argument would
seem to have a little more legitimacy than Mr. Mulroney's. At least Mr.
Peterson is sticking to complaints about Tory financial mismanagement,
and not looking to pass the buck (a forgiveable pun) on every single issue.
That shows, if not integr'y, at minimum a belief that what he's saying is
true, as opposed to Mr. Mulroney's petty excuses.
Canadians - and Ontarians - deserve responsible government. That's
what they thought they were electing in both cases. For the governments
they elected to do any less represents only a complete betrayal of trust.
— L.T.
Student aid
is discouraging
OPINION
There are those who will cry, "Education is a right, not a privilege."
There may well be a nugget of truth in that.
if it is true, one of the main reasons for the disparity is Ontario's arcane
student loan system. Having swallowed his or her pride and taken the
step to apply for assistance, the student is often faced with further
humiliation.
For example, a student whose parents' income exceeds some arbitrary
guideline will be denied assistance of any kind, until his or her fifth year
out of high school. That applies equally to students whose parents foot
their entire educational bill and to those who are completely on their own.
No government would ever admit to the existence of such a guideline,
preferring instead to cloak its refusal in an argument of help for the truly
"underprivileged" - in other words, a student from a poor family.
That may look noble, but in actuality can be grossly unfair. A student
who works the entire summer to earn his or her tuition and expense
money for school is in the same position as any other who does the same
thing, regardless of their parents' help. Ability and willingness are not
the same thing.
Further complicating the situation is the federal grant program. A
student who has completed four years oft post -secondary education iS not
eligible for a grant. no matter what his or her financial status. The grant
program works on a unit -of -study principle. Each semester of school
counts as one unit, and after eight units, no more grants are available.
That means a masters or doctoral student, for example, is eventually
going to have to repay his or her student loans. It also means somebody
who goes on to a second program after even a three-year BA is in the
same boat.
Understandably, the government does not want to finance the careers
of professional students indefinitely. However, this still has the effect of
penalizing the serious student only in it for the short haul who still needs
help.
What would be fairer would be a system whereby a student may only
apply four times (or eight, for those in semestered programs) for grants,
with each application given separate but equal consideration. That would
allow a student who truly needs the money a shot at getting it, while
preventing the life-long academic from abusing the system.
This is only one of the faults of the Ontario educational system.
Unfortunately Ontario is among the bottom two or three spenders in the
country when it comes to education.
For a province which considers itself the cornerstone of the country's
economic well-being, that is inexcusable. If the Liberals are really serious
about improving the quality of life in Ontario, this is something they
should examine very seriously. Otherwise, their rhetoric will ring just as
hollow as the predecessors they worked so hard to replace. -- L.T.
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CUTTING THE RIBBON at the opening of Ryan Drying's new centre. To his right is Brad `Ford, Branch Manager of the Walton
facility last week was provincial agriculture minister Jack, Riddell, operation, and to Mr. Riddell's left Is Cook's Chief Executive
Officer Bill Harvey. (Till photo)
Rockers show humanity
In the cynical 1980s it sometimes seems the
Grinch has not only stolen Christmas but
every other day of the year too.
William C. Heine, a former editor of the
London Free Press who still writes a column
in the paper, recently took a , rap at the
tornado relief effort in Ontario, calling it a lot
'of foolishness. There is, he said, insurance to
cover losses from things like tornados and if
the people didn't have it, it's their own fault if
they're in trouble. If they argue they couldn't
afford to buy enough insurance, they should
not own a house in the first place.
I've heard at least one other person express
the same opinion. It's easy for all of us, of
course, to be glib like this as long as we're not
personally involved.
Yet the reaction of the general public to the
plight of the tornado victims is one of the few
reassuring things about human nature we've
seen since the "me" generation started to
take over a few years ago. From the crews of
Mennonites and other volunteers to the
concerts given by big stars like Ilona Boyd to
raise money for victims, the outpouring of
brotherly love in the Ontario population is a
welcome reaffirmation thateople still do
have a heart in the hard-headed 805.
Equally reassuring is the response to the
BEHIND THE SCENES
by Keith Roulston
African drought by the public in general, but
particularly by the rock stars of Britain, the
United States and Canada. The recent live
Aid concerts and television shows will
probably have earned more than $100 million
when all the money is counted.
How ironic that the so-called bad boys of
the rock music industry, the people who so
often seemed to be out to prove how cynical,
how outrageous they could be, are the leaders
in humanitarianism. Compare this to the
present attitude of baseball players, the
all-American, clean-cut symbols for young
people of so many generations who have been
pleading mistreatment from the owners of
baseball and threatening to strike unless they
get a better deal. The poor dears only earn an
average of $300,000 a year. Even marginal
players earn more than $100,000 a year. And
we haven't seen baseball players organizing
any effort to help the Ethiopians.
Oh the grinches stand in wait of something
to criticize about the Ethiopian situation too,
telling us this is just a "band-aid" solution
and soon, but the effort is, in the long -run, as
important as the results.
Those people who suffered from the
tornado would have eventually rebuilt their
lives without the generousity of the Ontario
public. They will probably admit they were
lax in not having the right kind of insurance or
not being vigilant enough in keeping their
insurance up to date with the latest
inflationary costs Chow many of us are guilty
of that one?). But they gain so much more
than just money from the tornado relief fund:
they gained a feeling that people still care
about others. Left to their own devices, the
victims would have suffered through but
probably been bitter for the rest of their lives.
Instead they have a new faith in their fellow
humans.
Whose who would, like Mr. Heine, make
everything in this world a business trans-
action, are, like those who would make
everything a government responsibility,
cheating us of the important need for people
to pull together in times of emergency.
Mesmeranda Summer
Summertime in this country is a mixture of
so many wonderful things that I would
happily leave for the next world, at once, if
someone said to me, "Sorry, old boy, but
you'll never be able to spend another summer
in Canada."
Perhaps the fascination of a Canadian
summer might be compared to falling in love,
once a year, with a passionate, unpredictable
woman.
Just as you are never quite sure where
you're at with such a dame, you are never
sure of what a Canadian Summer has in store
for you.
She might greet you with the warm,
seductive scents of June and, just as you are
about to seize her, retreat into a frame of
mind so chilly that you're diving for your
recently discarded woollies.
In July, she turns on the charm full blast,
clutching you in a sizzling embrace that
makes your head reel and your feet falter. But
when you throw caution to the winds and
submit yourself entirely to the affair - in
short, when you go on your holidays - she has
a change of mood and weeps for two weeks
without pause.
When August comes, her murmurous
SUGAR AND SPICE
by Bill Smiley
Iangor, the sheer, delectable sight and smell
of her, sends'you running once more into her
round, golden arms - and her perfume gives
you hayfever.
On Labor Day, leaving you frustrated,
exasperated, exhausted and broke, she
smiles once, enigmatically, and heads south
to look for fresher lovers and bigger
bankrolls.
Ah, she's a bad one, old Mesmeranda
Summer, She delights in making kids whiny
or sick, giving them sunburn, and directing
them into patches of poison ivy. This for the
sake of tormenting their mothers.
She doesn't like women, you see. That is,
is easwomen. And her malice towards them
ily grasped by looking at the costumes
she persuades them to wear at the beaches
and in town. I wouldn't be surprised to hear
her chortling merrily about the topless swim
suit silliness, which she doubtless started.
Teenagers she likes to tease. She fills
them with mysterious urges and yearnings
which make them drive like retarded
orangoutangs, dance in their bare feet amid
broken bottles and rattlesnakes, and fall in
love with people who should be put away in
Institutions.
She's not pure evil, though. She has a
rather soft spot for the older folk. She warms
their arthritic joints with her hot tender
hands. She fills their lonely hearts with
pleasures in her loveliness. And she reminds
them, in subtle fashion, of the days when they
knew her long ago, when they were young
and passionate themselves.
Every time !feel the cool, smooth hands of
children after swimming, every time I walk a
lonely beach and see lights across the bay,
every time I hear the silken rustling of her
garments in the evening trees, I know I am
once again in thrall to'that wonderful witch -
the Canadian summer. And I'm glad.
Meeting the politicians
The Ontario Federation of Agriculture had
organized a farm rally at Queen's park in
Toronto. I was there. It was an exciting and
active day. There were about 2,500 other
farmers with me.
W e wanted . to show the provincial
government how frustrated and angry
Ontario farmers were. The economic situa-
tion is bad out here and we tried to let them
know about it.
i took the early bus to Toronto and was able
to help canvass the individual members of
provincial parliament. The first member I
spoke with was Luc Guindon, the representa-
tive for Cornwall. He was sympathetic to the
plight of the farmers. He was too optimistic,
though. He confided that he expected the
minister of agriculture to announce, later that
day, a new interest rate assistance program
starting immediately.
Mr. Guindon explained he understood
clearly the plight of our hog producers who
compete with farmers in other provinces,
which give rich subsidy payments. Before the
election he was an oil dealer who was harmed
by the federal government's $800 "off oil"
grants. In his case, the situation did not seem
to me to be as serious. Mr. Guindon now has a
lucrative income as an MPP to help cover his
losses.
I then spoke with Earl Rowe, the MPP for
Simcoe Centre. I told him too our farmers
were unable to compete with the treasuries of
all the provinces of Canada. He listened
sympathetically and pointed out he was
unable to be of any direct help because he was
a Progressive Conservative and the Liberals
were now in power.
Mr. Rowe did introduce me to Mr. Allan
McLean, MPP for Simcoe East and former
Minister without Portfolio. Mr. McLean
COUNTRY CORNER
by Larry Dillon
discussed the situation with us and explained
he felt the solution would be supply
management. i may have misunderstood
him, but he seemed to say we could use
quotas to keep Quebec hogs off the Ontario
market. !liked that. If we could do it, I was all
for a quota system.
Mr. McLean introduced us to Ross
Stevenson, who had been the Minister of
Agriculture for the PC government, before
the NDP -Liberal accord overturned it. Mr.
Stevenson was not as interested in a quota
sytem. He had something Chore important to
do. He had a television crew take some shots
of liberal constituents (myself and my
companion ) talking to him. He was also
handing out press releases with the title
"Liberals Disappointment to Farmers."
He wanted to know how many farmers
would be present at the outdoor demonstra-
tion, as he was scheduled to make a speech. I
assured him there would be at least a couple
of hundred. It amused me later to think of his
surprise when he found over 2,000 of us
waiting out there and demanding answers!,
I think Mr. Stevenson used us for publicity
purposes, but I didn't mind. Now he would
have to talk to us about the situation on our
farms. it was a scary talk. He did not want.
Ontario to start subsidizing its red meat
farmers if it could tie avoided. He called the
current subsidy situation "the war between
provinces."
Mr. Stevenson is right. It is a war between
provinces. I was starting to suspect the
farmers of Ontario were expendable in this
political "war". Later in the interview, he
pointed out "Every hog producer in Ontario
could go out of business tomorrow and
nobody would notice." i was finally begin-
ning to understand the position of the
politicians. As long as the people of the
province did not care about the future of the
farmer, politicians had no intention of
helping.
While attending the rally in front of the
Parliament buildings, i had an opportunity to
speak with Ontario Treasurer Robert Nixon.
He seemed to be very friendly and
informative. There was even a news reporter
there to take a,picture of us shaking hands.
The next day Mr. Nixon released an economic
statement which pledged lower government
spending and indicated we could expect
higher taxes.
i learned from all the politicians I spoke to.
The message they did not state, but which I
interpreted from their responses and at-
titude, seemed to be while they would like to
help, they could not. I am afraid they will find
it necessary to sacrifice the equity of the
province's farmers in an attempt to salvage
the rest of the provincial economy.
If someone were keeping track of the
results of my efforts in the big city that day,
the score would be Larry 0, Politicians 1,000.
However, the game isn't over yet. if I get the
opportunity I am going back to try again.