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The Brussels Post, 1978-06-07, Page 2111.14SSE LS OM TAR 10 WEDNESDAY, JUNE 7, 1978 Serving Brussels and the surrounding community, Published each Wednesday afternoon. at Brussels, Ontario by McLean Bros. Publishers Limited, Evelyn Kennedy Editor Member Canadian Community Newspaper Association and Ontario Weekly Newspaper Association Subscriptions (in advance) Canada $9,00 a Year. Others $17.00 a Year, Single Copies 20 cents each, f l°111111"111111111 NMITArinreck gBrussels Post Our bloody highways Close up iris Behind the scenes By Keith Routston We have progressed Canadians are killed in automobile accidents at the rate of more than ten a day and it has been estimated that between five and ten per cent of the beds in our general hospitals are occupied by traffic-accident victims. Our highways are awfully bloody. Faulty design and mechanical failure have contributed significantly to the blood-sacrifice exacted from us for the privilege of having, automobiles. Manuta0tUrers, prodded by pu:41c opinion and governmental action and probably by their own consciences, are showing increasing responsibility in the design and making of automobiles. Most garagemen seem to be men of basic honesty and competence, but there is ample evidence that some of them do careless work on our cars and trucks. ' But if every manufacturer and garageman agreed _not to put a vehicle on the road until it-had received Ralph Nader's personal stamp of approval, we would still have serious road safety problems. When we have said all that there is to be said aboUt tht makers and maintainers of automobiles, we still have to come to terms with responsibilities of drivers, your responsibilities and mine. A few years ago the Roman Catholic Church in France declared certain driving faults to be "sins", which must be confessed. A spokesman for the French bishops pointed out that these are all "sins of pride", and among them he Ii sted dangerou's speeding, illegal passing, and drunken driving. We are all proud of our driving ability: one gets the impression that about 95 per cent of all drivers consider themselves above average in driving ability. Many of us, perhaps most of us, undergo subtle personality changes when we get behind the wheel of a powerful automobile -- and a false and dangerous pride is an important element in these changes. Road safety is not merely.an engineering and legal concern: it is also a significant issue in personal morality, a matter of personal integrity. A British organization, "Christian Action", used to publish advertisements in which this declaration was made: "Carelessness on the roads is sometimes a crime - - it is always a sin.". (Unchurched Editorials) Obituary brothers, Bruce of Blyth and Glen of Brussels and two sisters, Harriet (Mrs. Torn Miller) of Brussels, and Mrs. Art Ruttan of Holstein, also 17 grandchildren. - Funeral service was held from the Tasker Funeral Home; Queen Street, Blyth, on Wednesday, June7th with Rev. D. Sargent of St. John's Anglican Church, Bmssels, officiating, Interment in St. John's Cemetery, Morris Township. Pallbearets were five sons-in-law, Edgar Steinbach, Delbert Stewart, Ross Alcock, Bill Hetherington, Walter Hicks arid John Smith. Flower bearers were Brian and Stephen Thiel and Connie and Karen Steinbach.. On my better days I think the world really has progressed in the last century. I don't mean that we've progressed in terms of material things . such as our easy, gadget-filled way of life of the 1970's but in human, man-to-man terms. Despite such idiocies as hate letters against immigrants or the booing of a partly-French version of our national anthem at a ball game in Toronto recently, I think we've really improved. Our country may be less churchy than it was in Victorian times, but I think. in general it's more Christian in the terms of practicing the principals of Christ such 'as brotherly love and understanding. People aren't so sure they're privy to the only truth today as our narrow-minded ancestors were and it makes us more ready to understand the problems of others. Progress, howevor, seems to be a case of two steps forward and one back, even at the best of times. We've gained over the pioneer days in some ways, but we've also lost ,something. I happened to be involved in a. project recently that was truely a community-type, work-sharing event. A century ago that kind of thing wouldn't be very unique because it happened all the time. Today it still happens with some groups, but less and less often in our society as a whole. This particular event was planned and organized from the beginning by volunteers. The leaders spent a good deal of their time laying the groundwork. When the day of the event arrived, however, it became a community event with everybody pitching in. The whole organization was involved with people devoting hours of their time. People worked like dogs. Some were so tired at the end of the day they could hardly limp home to go to bed. The event was a success, though hardly a huge financial event. If you totalled up the number of man hours expended and multiplied by the usual rate of pay the same people would have received at their regular jobs, probably everyone would have been better financially just to make a donation. Financially perhaps, but not really. Because no matter how hard people worked, I never heard a really serious complaint all day. There Was a lot of good-natured grumbling but When it was all over everyone was ready to admit they'd had a great time. It wasn't just the Money involVe d, it was that they had done something together and done it well. That kind of feeling is worth more than money. That kind of feeling is what built this country and part of the problem today is that we've lost it. People don't want to get involved today. If something needs to be done, well pay for it out of taxes and hire somebody to do the job. We've abandoned everything'to the professionals. Parents were once involved heavily in the running of every school and it was a true community school. Today a handful of amateurs is supposed to run the school system made up of hundreds of professionals. What chance do they have of really making it a community thing? We're doing our best to isolate our hospitals from the community. Our local government has become more and more remote from people, Where once people got together to havea dance or some other event to help the poor in their neighbourhood, today we have a huge bureaucracy eating up vast amounts of tax dollars to do the same job. Communities used to be close-knit places where people really "lived" together. Today the community is a place of convenience where we take but don't give back. We take the good things the community has for granted but please don't expect us to contribute something back except our taxes, and not too many of those please. There is little loyalty left in the community. People are as apt to shop in. London as they are on main street. Businessmen are as apt, to follow the economic trade winds and relocate their factories or shops in more prosperous towns asthey are to work toward really building u p their communities. Whose fault is it? Everyone's I suspect. I don't know how it got started, this modern trend, but it was probably because some people got tired of pitching in to help in barn raisingsandcommunity bees of that kind and started to give money instead. Then the demand came to have the government provide and today government has become anentity in itself always grasping out for more and more control.. Thankfully there are still some community organizations left. Our churches are one of the few aspects that haven't been taken over by the bureaucracy yet. People tend to become more personally involved in them when something needs to be done than they do in most other community institutions. The women's institutes and the fair boards and other such organizations still keep the principal of community participation alive. People often look at members of these groups and watch them working their heads off to raise a few dollars here or provide a service there and wonder why they would ever I work so hard for SO little? But those who wonder are those who can only see things in Monetary terms. There is something gained bythese workers that is far more valuable: the feeling of working with others to do something really good for yOur eomtnimity. Your tax dollars can never buy that for your town. JOSEPH C. SMITH Joseph Crawford Smith, a former Morris Township resident died in , Huronview, Clinton, on Sunday, June 3rd, 1978, in his 66th year. He is survived by his wife, the former Laura McCutcheon, five daughters, Anne , (Mrs. Edgar Steinbach) of Zurich, Carol, (Mrs. Walter Hicks), of London, Cora (Mrs. Ros Alcock), of Brussels, Pauline, (M rs.Bill Hetherington), of Hamilton, Doreen (Mrs. Delbert Stewart) of Cayuga, and one son Adam, of Morris Township. Two daughters predeceased their father. Also surviving are two