The Rural Voice, 1980-02, Page 34"How / fad a family of six
on 36,65 ?"
"How I fed a Family of Six on $36.65"
is typical of articles in current magazines
with a lot of advice on living on a budget.
Since costs on the farm are forever
escalating and prices almost depressing I
figured why not. If they can do it so can I.
I would have made a tidy sum had 1 sold
the events of the following month for a
comedy movie script. I meticulously
planned every expenditure and income and
even went so far as to copy their sample
menu for a month to cut food costs. Just in
case, I added a bit here and there for
unforseen events. That was a joke.
How do you forsee having your children
turn against you and your husband barely
civil. Anyhow, the first week went
relatively snag -free but I noticed the family
had a pained expression when I continued
to trot to the family table my yummy
meatless meals and broccoli surprise. The
only surprise was that even the dog
wouldn't eat it.
The dogs were frankly starving with no
juicy roast bones and chop bones etc. and I
ended up breaking down and buying a big
bag of dog food which wasn't on my budget
because I was afraid they'd eat one of the
kids on the way to the bus.
Evidently most families don't have a St.
Bernard, a golden Lab and a half-grown
Shepherd pup. I also noticed that the
allotment of fruit which should have lasted
a week was gone on the third day. Maybe
my kids are just hollow from the neck
down.
DO WITHOUT IT
The second week a big tractor tire blew
and would cost 3400 to repair. I blithely
informed hubby that it wasn't on the
budget and he'd have to do without it till
next month when I would work it in. His
remarks were parental guidance only and a
decided slam to the door on his way out.
The soymeal that was delivered was up
from last month so I figured I would have to
buy 235 lbs. less to meet the budget.
Somehow I didn't have the guts to tell the
trucker this as he was unloading it into the
three ton bin.
I went back with pencil and paper
tofigure how I could work it. The next day
the washing machine was clunking away
and leaking all over the laundry room floor.
1 knew if I mentioned it to my husband he'd
tell me to do without for a month. I didn't
relish washing the clothes in the creek for
three weeks either. Besides the ice was too
thick or I might have been tempted, so
determined was 1 to see this buget
through. The repair bill was not on my
budget either.
The next few days drew a whole spate of
friends dropping in for coffee and a few
extras here and there for dinner and
supper. 1 just didn't have the nerve to tell
them they weren't on the budget because I
figured my husband would tie me to the
maples in the yard until I came to my
senses.
By this time my popularity at home had
reached a minus level with carrot stick
snacks and spinach souffles. They all
looked 's if they would eat anything that
moved.
I overheard the children remarking that
it was a shame that there was no
McDonald s close by where they could go,
for they were sure that was where the
families in these articles must hang out
after home cooked meals.
Come to think of it, it never does tell you
in these articles what the family does after
a hearty meal of tomato soup and jelly
sandwiches. Maybe they do go to the
closest McDonald s.
The third week continued in the same
vein with costs more than expected. Little
things like bearings, a couple of new belts
for motors, a new hockey stick (which
looked almost like someone had chewed it)
and other every day costs on the average
farm. The prices coming in were always
slightly higher than expected and other
than gnash your teeth there isn't much you
can do about it.
Needless to say, the budget never made
the month. We went back to feeding the
little hollow bellies with roasts and chops
and an unlimited supply of fruit. I don't
have to wash my clothes in the creek and
my husband doesn't look like Chief
Thundercloud. These articles must serve a
purpose but it didn't seem to work for the
average farm family. Perhaps we should be
trying a few of our own ideas in these
directions of how to make a feasible farm
budget. The field seems to be wide open.
Willy Keller. board director from Perth County, Doug Farrell, vice-president of the
Ontario Pork Producers Marketing Board and Adrian Vos, Huron County
director, admire the revised menu of The Pork Place restaurant In downtown Toronto.
The restaurant was recently awarded The Toronto Sun's Hestaurant of the Year Award
for Lunch. (Photo by Gibb)
PO. 32 THE RURAL VOICE/ FEBRUARY 1980
Pork Producers
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clogged by hair, mud or feed, which also
makes the tattoo difficult to read.
Willy Keller of RR1 Mitchell, the Perth
committeeman on the Ontario Pork
Producers Marketing Board, told
producers he thinks the board promotion
program has 'proved to be "money well
spent."
He told younger producers not to be
overly concerned at the current situation
and said, "Do a good job and you'll
survive." He added, "Big is not
necessarily the way to success."
Mr. Keller said he feels pork producers
"have one of the best marketing boards in
the country and I'm proud to be a part of
it."
Next month's report will include the
names and addresses of committeemen
and alternates elected at the annual
meeting on Jan.