The Wingham Advance-Times, 1937-07-15, Page 5Thursday, July 15 th, 1937
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MUDHOLE OF MANY LEGENDS
FAILS TO DISTURB WINGHAM,
OLD-TIMERS NOT INTERESTED
%(Toronto Evening Telegram, Monday, July 12th)
At noon yesterday the street lights
of Wingham were still burning.
That is the kind of place Wingham
is—it has its own ideas and nothing
can shake them, not even the arrival
of two Toronto newspapermen in
search of a mud hole which, accord
ing to legend, remains an insatiable
hole after swallowing a house, trees,
a horse and buggy, and an Indian
princess. Yes, an Indian princess.
v^Not even that dastardly deed disturbs
jfrthe equanimity of Wingham.
Which is not to be wondered at,
because the only hole that the two
Toronto adventurers found, on this
eventful Sunday was the countryside
ruts in which the car threatened to
stick while a .storm swept thunder
ously about.
Wingham. is a quiet village of 2,200
• souls,'about 130 miles northwest of
Toronto. When the Toronto visitors
arrived, shortly before noon, the day
was, beautiful and bright, the chief of
police sat in his shirt sleeves on the
verandah of his home' and the street
lights were still burning.
“Can you tell us about this hole?”
Chief George Allen rose to his full
height of six feet and said: “I read
about it in the papers.”
“We’ve come all the way from To
ronto to see it,” the reporter said
wistfully. >
Quotes Mark Twain
“Yes,” said the Chief gently, “I read
it in the Toronto papers.” He, drop
ped the magazine on the chair and
added: “Like Mark Twain said when
he was asked about a report that he
was dead, ‘It’s slightly exaggerated’.”
Then the Chief recalled that there
had been several such sink-holes in
the district, holes in the ground which
devoured earth and trees one after the
other until a time arrived when they
could assimilate no more and were
content to Stay filled, but of this par
ticular hole he knew nothing—only
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what he had read in the papers, he
repeated.
"Go to the garage,” he suggested,
“and ask Mr. Bennett or Mr.' Homuth.
They’re old-timers and may know
something about it.”
This was a tribute to the old-timing
of Mr. Bennett and Mr. Homuth, be
cause the Chief himself has been in
the village for 30 years.
Mr. Homuth was_not in, but Mr.
Bennett was, and he suggested that
Dr. W. T. Cruickshank might know
about the mysterious hole. But. Dr.
Cruickshank, who lives at the other
end of the village, and who is not a
doctor but is called doctor for fun,
suggested ,that his employee, Harry
Boyle,, ha-d all the information, but
Harry Boyle was* at church. If one
waited at the radio station near the
hotel for about an hour Harry Boyle
would surely appear.
Why The Lights?
At the Hotel Brunswick the pro
prietor came out to let down the awn
ings because he said it was so hot.
After passing the time of day, the re
porter observed that the street lights
were still burning.
“Yes,” said the proprietor quietly.
"I was wondering about that myself.”
And so life goes on, and time pass
ed, and Harry Boyle appeared. When
he said he would lead the- way to the
(hole a great sigh that might have
been disappointment escaped from
the Toronto visitors, for if Harry
Boyle had admitted ignorance some
body else would have been interview
ed, and in no time acquaintance would
have been made with all the 2,200
souls, and one could have felt that
one really had been friendly.
As it was the Alps were discovered.
The Alps, Harry Boyle explained as
the car pitched and tossed along the
muddy road—its clay and the sun
gives it a red color—are a swelling
of earth in loose rolls surrounding the
country, beautiful arid bucolic in fine
weather, but designed to test the en
durance of the stoutest car and the
fortitude of the hardiest yodeler in
foul times.
Strange Doings
While the car meandered about the
Alps, Harry Boyle recounted, the
strange doings of The .Hole. ’There
were holes all along the road, but by
this time there was an obsession with
A Hole. Three weeks ago, he said;
men started to build a road • in the
10th Concession of Kinloss Township,
Bruce County,, and they came across
a hollow about 200 feet long and 60
feet wide. They piled into? this hol
low the earth from a neighboring
bank, until the bank was practically
level and the hollow was manifestly
filled.
But lo, on returning to work the
next morning the hollow had sunk
three feet, had swallowed the earth
that had been fed to it, and at the
sides inside muck ha'd oozed, out, like
a giant which had eaten too much and
is dribbling. Trees were felled by the
dozen and thrown into the hollow,
and every day the workmen shovell
ed rubbish and earth into it, but with
out avail, The hollow took all that
was given to it, gulped and opened
Up again for more.
Underground rivers, it was thought,
were the cause. Or it might be that
there was limestone in the area, and
limestone is notorious for disintegrat
ing and forming caverns and caves.
At any rate, other sink-holes had been
discovered in the district and had been
■eventually settled by logs, so there
was hope for this glutton. But none
of the others had been so richly ad
orned with legends as this particular
mud hole.
Many Legends
Like the Minotaur in Crete it had
to be periodically appeased, A vacant
log cabin • whjch once stood by its
brink vanished one morning. It was
completely masticated by the raven
ous hole, for not a stick was there
to be seen. That is the impressive
story nakedly told. Another story is
that an old shack tumbled down into
the swampy area and the broken bits
just naturally sank. A third story is
that there never was a house, cabin
or shack near the hole.
Then there is the tale of the inebri
ate in a horse and buggy. The buggy
stuck in the hole, the horse reared
and jolted the inebriate to the dry
bank. He slept soundly and when he
awoke the following morning there
was no sign of the horse and buggy.
The other tale is that he was so drunk
that he didn’t know whether it was
Saturday or Exhibition Park.
But J>est of all is the fact that the
Indian Love. Call emanates from the
mud hole. Years ago, beloved, when,
the Huron roamed the country, a
brave and princess were betrothed.
Then the brave, beloved, went on the
war-path and whatever it was that
crossed the path, the fact remains that
when he returned he reneged on the
girl—was absolutely through with her,
and’ so the princess just threw her
self into the hole, and, beloved, was
completely sunk, and to this day her
spirit hovers'about that hole seeking
vengeance, and when a sacrifice is
swallowed the hole makes a sucking
sound. Listen for that sucking sound
the next time you hear the 'Indian
Love Call over the radio.
The Hole Is Level
By this time, just as The Hole was
reached, the thunder storm broke with
full force and fury. It churned up
The Hole to a mtfddy mess of clay.
But there was no hole. It was level.
On both sides, however, was the stuff
that had opzed from its innards dur
ing its earlier feasting, and there were
the stumps of trees which had been
fed to it. It was
sufficient for the
its appetite.
“But I’ve got to
mud hole,” pleaded the photographer,
“and now it’.s raining, and I’ve left
my rubber boots in Toronto and there
isn’t any hole.’ ’ "
So while the guide and the reporter
sat snugly in the car he plunged into
the storm and took pictures of the
place where there should have been
a hole.
Not even ooze in his shoes, a soak
ing shirt, squelching clay up his legs,
and rain down his neck could drench
his enthusiasm. “It’s swampy all
right,” he shouted. “I can feel it shak
ing like jelly under my feet.” Then
a note of madness leapt in life voice
as he yelled, “I’ve found the mud
hole.” He had. *
Meanwhile the lights burned along
the street of Wingham, but as the
storm had darkened the sky it show
ed how right was its equanimity.
EAST WAWANOSH
WORRIED BY PIMPLES
AND ECZEMA
Complexion Unblemished after
Six Weeks of Kruschen
“For the past two years,” writes a
woman, “my face was covered with
hard pimples and red blotches, and
I also had eczema on my neck and
fore-arms, I tried' lotions, creams and
ointments, without the slightest ef
fect. I was so worried, Fortunately
I decided to give Kruschen a trial,
and without any exaggeration, within
six weeks my face was without a
blemish, and I have not had a sign of
eczema since. I take Kruschen reg
ularly every morning, and would not
be without it.”—(Mrs.) J. A.
Pimples and eczema are frequently
due to impurities in the blood—irrit
ant .poisons which sluggish body or
gans are failing to expel from the
system, Krushcen Salts help to keep
the body organs functioning normally
and healthily, thus preventing the ac
cumulation of impurities in the blood.
BELGRAVE
Newly-Weds Showered
A very pleasant time was spent on
Friday night when a large number of
friends, and neighbors gathered at the
home of Mr. and Mrs. Edgar Wight
man in honor of their recent mar
riage. When all had assembled, Wil
bert Procter read an address in which
a welcome was extended to Mrs.
Wightman and best wishes expressed
for a long and happy married life,
The happy couple were presented with
a pair of wicker chairs, a fernery and
a beautiful clock from the company.
Several other shower gifts were also
received, The evening was spent in
social chat and dancing. Lunch was
served.
Institute to Meet July 20th
The Belgrave branch of the Wo
men’s Institute will hold their regular
monthly meeting on Teusday after
noon, July 20th, at the home of Mrs.
E. Anderson. The Education Com
mittee will be in charge. Conveners,
Mrs. W. Armstrong, Mrs. E. Ander
son. Roll Call, A Good Book to ReadT
Current Events, Miss M. Armstrong.
Address—Miss Bessie Hillen. Read
ing, Miss Barbara Michie. Commun
ity Singing. Lunch Committee, Mrs.
J. Michie, Mrs. W. Armstrong, Mrs.
I. McArter.
Miss Mary Corley, R.N., of Toron
to, spent the week-end with friends
here.
Rev. J. B. and Mrs. Townend, Jen
nie and Kay, left on Monday morn
ing on a motor trip to Saskatchewan
where they will spend their holidays
with relatives.
Miss Lilia Taylor, teacher at Wel
lesley, and Miss Louise McKenzie, of
Sturgeon Falls, are spending the holi
days at their homes here.
Miss Helen MacKenzie, of Wing
ham, spent the week-end with her
brother, R. J. MacKenzie and family.
Mr. and Mrs. Albert Coultes and
Clifford and Mr. J. T. Coultes spent
Sunday in Exeter. Mary and Irene
VanCamp returned with them for a
holiday.
clear that it
day and had
take a picture
had
lost
of a
Frank Thompson and
at the home of Nor
Donnybrook, on Sun
Kitchener, is spend'
Mr. and Mrs.
Sydney visited
man Thompson,
day.
Jane Harvey,
ing the holidays with her cousin, Mrs.
Leslie Wightman.
Gwen Irwin is visiting with her
aunt, Mrs. Ruddy, Auburn.
Rev. and Mrs, Townend and fam
ily left on Monday for Saskatchewan.
Mr. Earl Anderson will take the ser
vices next Sunday morning.
Miss Agnes Robertson is attending
summer school at-Kintail this week.
Thb 'meeting Of Brick? W.M.S. will
be held at the home of Mrs. John
Mason on Thursday, July 15th*
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“The tenants in the flat above me
are impossible. They are dancing un
til two in the morning.”
“It woke you up?”
“I was not in bed—'but it disturbed
my cornet practice.”
SALEM
A large number from this vicinity
attended the celebration in Clinton on
the 12th.
Miss Helen Longley is at present
laid aside with the summer flu. We
hope to see her well soon.
Mr. Dick Bennett who is attedning
summer school at Guelph, spent the
week-end with his mother, Mrs. Ed
win Bennett.
Mr. and Mrs. Charlie McDonald of
Pontiac, Mich., and Mrs. Robert Ire
land of Teeswater vicinity, called on
Mr. and Mrs. W. E."'Weir last Sat
urday.
TESTED RECIPES
ASPARAGUS, THE ARISTOCRAT
The tender shoots of asparagus con
tain all the freshness of spfing and
should be cooked as soon as possible
after cutting, because this aristocrat
6f vegetables is so delicate that, as
soon as it is cut from the underground
stem, the fibre begins to toughen and
the flavour deteriorates. A few test
ed methods of serving asparagus arc
suggested by the Fruit Branch, Do
minion Department of Agriculture.
Asparagus Short Cake
12 stalks asparagus
1 cup cream sauce
6 baking powder biscuits
0 Cut asparagus in one inch pieces
and cook in salted water 15 minutes.
Drain and keep hot. To prepare the
cream sauce, use 3 tablespoons butler,
3 tablespoons flour, 1 cup asparagus
water, ¥2 cup milk, one-quarter tea
spoon salt, and pepper, Melt the
butter,t?add flour, and stir until it bub-
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We have purchased a new Terra plane Sedan which has been converted
so that it will be used for Ambulance Service.
The centre.post has been so constructed that it is removable and half
of the front seat is taken out so that the patient lies comfortable on the stretch
er on the right hand side of the sedan.
The patient is not only very comfortable, but there is room in this mod
ern ambulance for two persons to sit in attendance as well as the driver.
The riding quality of this Convertible Amublance Sedan is of the very
best and adds greatly to the patient’s comfort.
The body work which makes possible the change over from a sedan to
an ambulance was done at Merkley’s Garage, Wingham. Upon receiving a-call
this sedan car can be changed into an ambulance in one minute or Jess.
R. A. CURRIE
Phones: Office 51, Residence 155.Wingham.
bles; gradually add the hot water i-n
which the asparagus was cooked, then
add the milk. Stir and cook until
smoothly thickened. Add, seasonings.
Split and butter hot baking-powder
biscuits made from one’s own favour
ite recipe. Arrange half biscuits on
serving plate, pile generously with as-
paragus, pour cream sauce over each,
place other half of biscuits on top,
buttered side up. Cover with aspara
gus. Use cream sauce and sprinkle
with grated cheese. Place in the ov
en a minute to reheat before serving.
Economy Soup
To one cup of asparagus liquid add
¥2 cup cold mashed potatoes, and
cook together five' minutes, then rub
through a sieve. Melt one-teaspoon
of butter in the saucepan add one tea
spoon, of flour and blend well. Add
strained liquid. Stir until smooth. Add
one cup milk and stir until hot. This
quantity serves four persons.
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GRAND OPENING
OF
Listowel Live Stock Sales
The Selling and Buying Centre for Farmers, Drovers and Packers for Western
Ontario
Packers
Will Be
Present
To Buy
Finished
Stock
OPENING DATE
THURSDAY, JULY 22,
AT ONE O’CLOCK P. M.
Speakers
Angus
Dickson
M. P. P.
Reeve
Burt
and every Thursday thereafter this market will be open1 to sell by public auction
all kinds of LIVE STOCK, FINISHED HOGS, FINISHED CATTLE
STOCKERS
Young Caves, Veal Calves, Milch Cows, Pigs, Sows, Sheep and Horses
A number of Pure Bred Jerseys, Fresh and Springers, also Yearlings, will be
offered for sale
Farmers and Live Stock Dealers
BRING YOUR LIVE STOCK OF ALL KINDS TO
LISTOWEL LIVE STOCK SALES
< •• Opposite C. N. R. Station, Listowel
A STOCK YARDS NEAR YOU. MAKE THIS MARKET YOUR MARKET.
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