The Huron Expositor, 1988-07-13, Page 2Huron
E-r.xpositor
SINCE 1860, SERVING THE COMMUNITY FIRST
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Wednesday, July 13, 1988
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Meiling Address - P.O. Box 69, Seeforth, Ontario, NOK f WO
An unbelievable story,
Not that anyone probably really cares,
but perhaps I ought to take this opportuni-
ty to explain just why it was a certain per-
son and I didn't quite make it to the wed-
ding we were supposed to attend on Satur-
day. Maybe my public profession of "his"
stupidity will save us piles of explanations
down the road.
It all started when my 'friend', new
home owner that he is, designated Satur-
day as moving day - despite the extreme
heat and despite his desire to attend this
wedding. You see, he was convinced he
could do both in the same day. And he
could have, had his brain not been half
baked in the heat of the move.
Although the hour was getting late by the
time all the well wishers cleared out, there
was still time for us to get to the wedding -
or at least the reception, and we really did
make an attempt. Ask anyone in Listowel.
We were there.
What happened? Well, this is where this
story gets almost unbelievable.
We arrived in Listowel just before 10
p.m., and it was there If learned that my
`friend' had no idea where this reception
was being held. Seems the invitation got
but true
SWEATSOCKS
by Heather Mcllwraith
buried in the move, and since Listowel was
such a small town, my 'friend' was confi-
dent
onfident we'd be able to find the reception
without any problem.
Well, I've since learned that Listowel is
not as small a town as my 'friend' thought
it was. We never did find that reception
although we employed a number of dif-
ferent and interesting avenues of
research.
After our own rather erratic and unsuc-
cessful search of the town (we had no idea
where we were going), we opted to inquire
at the groom's place of employment. Cer-
tainly, insisted my `friend',• they'd know
where the reception was. After 20 minutes
there, we discovered rather remarkably
that they didn't. We moved on.
Plan B included questioning some of
the locals. But as successful as this anacin-
type poll is in other towns, it was less so in
Listowel. One hundred per cent said NO.
We tried another quick sweep of the town
before my 'friend' insisted we were lost
and had only one alternative. Plan C
meant a visit to the police station. We
found the OPP station without too much
difficulty.
I waited outside, while my 'friend' made
the 'inquiries. Twenty minutes later, after
I'd all but given up hope of hiever
emerging, and after the town police had
been called in to provide assistance, he
was back in the car - none -the -worse for
wear, but certainly none -the -wiser. Seems
they'd gone through all the liquor permits
and a bunch of other paraphenalia, but
with no luck.
Another quick sweep of the town and
then drove back to Seaforth.
We found that blasted invitation Sunday
afternoon.
Eye to the future
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' It finally rained on Sunday. After 19 days with° nary a drop, citizens in
southwestern Ontario were 'treated' to an honest -to -goodness downpour
late Sunday night - complete with lightning and thunder.
But as welcome as the rain was, it did not provide an immediate solution
to the drought like conditions we have been experiencing in recent weeks.
Parched, dry land, although given a drink Sunday night, will continue to be
parched as long as rain storms are few and far between.
That means farmers in particular are in an impossible position,, since
they, more than anyone else, are dependent on the elements for their ex-
istence. Already feeling the effects of the hot spell just ended, farmers had
to have been pleased by Sunday's rainfall, but must wonder when the next
watering will come.
According to experts farmers will need at least another 25 mm of rain if
it's to do their crops any good at all. Fifty millimetres, they say, over a 12
hour period would give it a chance to soak in.
However farmers have little or no control over the situation.
In town, however, people are finding the solution to the shortage of rain
water - in their taps. Some lawns that might otherwise be coarse and brown,
are lush and green, and that's wonderful - at least to the naked eye.
Unfortunately though this increased use of water to keep plush lawns has
forced the Seaforth Public Utilities Commission to consider imposing a
water ban. Although to date the town still has plenty of water, the pumps are
working double time to keep up with demand, and risk breakdown. That in
itself could result in a worse situation than what already exists.
However, the fact that Seaforth has or does not have a water shortage,
should not be the impetus behind the conservation actions of its people.
Certainly as responsible citizens of the town they should have an eye to the
future long before restraints are enforced. Water conservation should have
been a priority the minute it was realized there was little rain in the forecast.
However, what's done is done. All we can hope is that now, as the Town
of Seaforth faces its first ever watering ban, residents of the town choose to
honor the future needs of their fellow human beings, ahead of their lawns. -
H.M.
LETTERS TO THE EDITOR
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Seaforth always home
TO THE EDITOR:
As you are reading this article, I am on
my way back to Japan.
thanks for your smiling. * And also thank
you for the Surprise Party. * I'll never
forget you. I miss you.
Today I just wanted to tell you that I had a The teachers and the staff at school and
wonderful year here in this community, and all the people who helped me through the
say goodbye to you. year, again thank you very much. I'll
always remember you.
It was quite a year for me. These almost
11 months I had a lot of new experiences, I'm very glad that I could come to
challenges and memories. It is heed to ex- Seaforth. People are so kind and friendly
plain my feelings now but I just wo d like to that I had never felt that I am a stranger.
say the last few words. Seaforth is now my home town. Thank you
for sharing time with me.
Last August, I was full of expectations and
a little bit of fear, thinking that a year is It is very hard to leave. I want to stay
such a long time. But now when I look back, longer with my family and with my friends,
I always find myself wondering where the but I have to go.
time went? Sometimes I like to open my
diary and read it. Me - full of curiosity, Me -
struggling and striving, and Me - happily
smiling.
My family loved me as a part of the fami-
ly. When I was in difficulties, they were
always with me and helped me. Without
them I don't think I could make it till this
moment. I don't know how to thank you.
Mom and Dad, Morgan and Michelle. I love
you.
My friends. How nice they are! I'm very
happy that I could meet you. I just say
Now, I put period in everything with
gratitudes and with satisfaction. My time is
up. Everything has become sweet memories
and treasures.
So, I'll be smiling going home. My new life
is just about to start. I'll be smiling when I
think of Seaforth where I had the happiest
moments with you. Andi'll be smiling when
I talk about Canada because I love the coun-
try - the true north strong and free.
Best Wishes.
Sayonara,
Mayuko Yoshioka
Former Seaforth woman crusading
1.O THE EDITOR:
I am trying to raise $85,000 to build an OR-
PHANAGE. I have twenty (20) acres of land
1'a miles from the town of Massey.
I believe children should be raised out in
the country. I am 30 -years -old, married and
have two children. I have enough furniture
for a fourteen (14) bedroom building.
Clothes for children of all ages. Toys, in-
cluding one hundred dolls and doll clothes,
dishes.
Everything except a building to put them
in. An ORPHANAGE will be built.
If every person in the world sent 10 cer4s it
could be built!
Please help: Send ten cents to:
Mrs. Irene Shiels
P.O. Box 652
MASSEY, Ontario, Canada
POP 1P0
Any Donation would be greatly
appreciated.
Have an opinion?
Working with women no picnic
Working in an office full of women is no
picnic. A lot of single men would give their
eye teeth to work with the opposite gender,
but to them I say make sure you find what
you're looking for.
In The Expositor office it's just myself,
Ed, and five women. Ed is better off than I
am, however, because he's the boss and
they don't give him as tough a time. So, be-
ing the only male of low authority I'm an
easy target and a frequent victim.
Women notice and bring to your atten-
tion the minute hole in your back pocket -
sometimes several times per day. They
are quick to criticize your old, worn out
shoes, and just as quick to ask where you
got the flourescent new ones, They also
choose a variety of names for you - names
like "fruit" and "zipperbrain."
And they constantly blame you when the
candy dishes on their desks go empty.
Even if one of their number is really the
culprit they still turn the blame on the
male. They stick together these women.
MY TWO BITS
by Neil Corbett
The older women are a little more renned
than the younger ones, at least in this of-
fice, and rather than giving you a lot of
flak over their empty candy bowls they'll
give you a quick I hope you get diar-
rhea". Not a very kind thing to wish on
anyone and it certainly lets you know what
they think of you.
Certain words are gradually being erod-
ed from my vocabulary since starting
work with all these females. Words like
"broad" and "toots" meet with disap-
proval and usually result in a good
browbeating.
I've never worked with a man who
brought his daughter into the office to
show the boys how good her new hairstyle
looks. I've also never worked with men
who had to be sure and compliment each
other everytime one of them got a new
haircut or a new outfit. Could you imagine:
"hey Bill, that's a really cute pair of
jeans!"
And these women have a distinct advan-
tage when it comes to verbal arguments.
They are completely ruthless and will call
you things like "fat boy," but any male
knows sparks would fly if a similar com-
ment was made in the opposite direction.
Although I have mentionned that one per-
son could stand cutting out the between
meal snacks. So it's easy for them to rake
you over the coals, and the coals you rake
them over are never quite as hot.
The Huron Expositor welcomes letters to the editor. They must
be signed and accompanied by a telephone number should we need
to clarify any information. The Huron Expositor also reserves the
right to edit letters.
Letters can be dropped off at the Huron Expositor office or mail
to:
The Huron Expositor
Box 69, Seaforth, Ontario
NOK 1 WO
Roaming cows plague Egmondville
JULY 13, 1888
Coal is being delivered in Goderich at $6 a
ton.
Mr. James Ingram, who has been carry-
ing on a bakery and confectionery business
in Hensall for some time past, has sold out
his business to Messrs. R.E. Slack and
Brothers, of Petrolea, who intend carrying
on the same in all its branches. We believe
the new firm comes highly recommended
and we wish them success.
The schools are now all dismissed for the
summer holidays, and the children are bu -
ly engaged building up muscle while the
teachers are enjoying life as may best suit
themselves. It is a splendid thing to be a
school teacher -in the holidays. During the
past month in the Seaforth Public School
there were 589 names on roll, and an
average attendance of 486.
The long -looked for rain has come at last,
and the nice, even downpour of Thursday
will do great good in the way of stimulating
vegetation, which was pretty badly checked
by the long dry, warm spell.
Haying operations are now pretty well ad-
vanced in this vicinity, although the rain of
Thursday will check them a little. The crop,
although light in some places, will be a good
average on the whole. •
Mr. John Kidd, brother of Mr. Thomas
Kidd of this town, has purchased the salt
works in Seaforth and Goderich, belonging
to the Joseph Kidd estate.
Mr. Davidson is having the Commercial
Hotel renovated from top to bottom and the
outside is also being nicely painted.
Mr. Edward Coleman has purchased a
fine new english dog cart, and Mr. John
Ward is making for him a handsome set of
gold mounted tandem harness, and we may
expect to see him out in a few days with the
most nobby and novel turn -out in these
pads. clerk in the store of Messrs. Stewart
IN THE YEARS AGONE
from the Archives
JULY 4, 1913
Mr. McNee of London was accidentally
shot in the back of the neck at the shooting
gallery at Grand Bend last week. The bullet
entered the side of the neck and came out at
the back. When hying taken to his home in
London in an auto the machine broke down
near Exeter and Mr. T. Baker took him the
rest of the way in his auto. The wound was
not considered serious, although it was a
close call.
A GOOD TORY - Mr. A. Hood of Virden,
British Columbia writes us as follows: "It is
35 years since we left old Huron and this is
the forty-fifth subscription to the Expositor.
We are always glad to get it every week and
read about how all the friends are getting
along in Old Huron. It arrives here every
Thursday morning. As you know I am an old
Conservative. I wonder if you have any
Liberals in Huron who have taken a Tory
paper for forty-five years." It speaks well
for both Mr. Hood and The Expositor that
they have lived in unity so long and we hope
these pleasant relations may long continue.
The only regret we have in the relationship
is that all these years The Expositor has not
been able to convert the political heresies of
our old friend. But while there is life there is
always hope.
A great many Egmondville residents are
complaining of cows roaming at large on the
street. They are a public nuisance and
owners should see that their bovines are
kept off the sidewalks at least.
A CLOSE CALL - Mr. William Jones a
Brothers, was bathing in the darn at
Egmondville on Friday last. He was accom-
panied by two of his shop -mates, Messrs.
Robert McKenzie and Robert Hammett. Mr.
Jones was just learning to swim and in some
way or other he got into deep water and was
only rescued by his colleagues as he was go-
ing under the second time. Fortunately the
other men were good swimmers. The dam
has a very treacherous bottom and those
bathing in it who can not swim should be
very careful.
JULY 15, 1938
54 heavy horses left Seaforth station
Saturday for Perth, Scotland. Largest from
this station in 22 years it is said to be one of
the best of its type to leave Canada. William
Cudmore, veteran Seaforth buyer, selected
and purchased the horses from farmers in
Huron, Perth and Bruce.
Left lying unconscious in a roadside ditch
for nearly two hours, the victim off a hit and
run driver, Charlie Woods, 15 -year-old son
of Mrs. Lottie Woods, Seaforth, found he
escaped with only minor head injuries and a
possible rib fracture.
Hawkers and peddlers who canvass
Seaforth residents may expect to receive a
summons in future, council decided on Mon-
day evening when they learned the extent to
which the nuisance has grown in recent
years.
There were twenty-four bowlers in the
men's local doubles tournament on Monday
evening. The greens are in fairly good shape
now and all they need is playing. The grass,
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