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Village Squire, 1974-12, Page 13exchanged, and absorbed the other side ut the story. I never heard them argue' more than mildly about any issue. I think they had a broad enough insight to know that a good deal of politics was just plain 'blah' then as it is now. As the years went by the inevitable happened. Grandfa•her C. slipped a little, both mentally and physically. He was confined more to the house, but still kept in touch with all the farm affairs. He depended on me for first-hand reports. For instance if there was a cow expecting, he would greet ,ne every morning after my first trip to the barn with the terse query, "Cow calve yet?" I would have to say no. This' would go on for a week or so and when finally the blessed event took place, and to the usual question I could say yes, he would relax. "Ah," he would say knowingly, "I thought she would." What else the animal could have done I do not know. Grandpa C. in his younger days had been something of a sport. He had stepped out with the boys and more than held his own. This clouded past had been concealed from me. He never drank around our house, though he might have taken the occasional flyer when away from Mother's watchful eye. He had a daughter who lived some distance away in a small town, and every few months he went there for a visit. Thus occurred a disaster. My cousin Jack, the son in that house, and also a good friend of Grandpa's, related to me the details. It seemed that when Grandpa boarded the train this time he took with him a bottle or maybe two bottles. When the 200 -mile journey was ending he felt very fit; he could even have run ahead of the train. He disembarked feeling happy and full of good will toward everyone. His first stop was a candy store where he purchased a big bag of candies. He then progressed along the street in the general direction of my aunt's house, but on the way took in many of the sights and became briefly acquainted with most of the natives. He insisted that everyone partake of the candy. Now, Aunty was just about top banana in the social whirl of the village, being the wife of the local banker. Village society then tended to be strait-laced; there was none of the tolerance with which we would view such conduct. Inebriation in one's family, especially in a parent, was something to be kept in the background. I don't know if Aunty even lived down the disgrace. Cousin Jack never said. At least he didn't think any less of Grandpa. In fact the incident cast a certain glamour around the old man. He died at 83. Got up and dressed one morning, looked after himself, then decided to go back and rest. Presently he was dead. I didn't mourn for him because it was time for him to go. But as with the other grandfather, A great gift for the entire family that everyone can enjoy, this Christmas present is sure to hit a sweet note with all. Beautiful styling: Spinet Cabinet in Vintage Walnut. Fits your room ... perfectly! the memories are still strong. Now I have grandchildren of my own. They are scattered about this big country. 1 see them at intervals but only for a few days at a time. There is no chance for an enduring relationship to develope. They are alarmingly competent; the plain fact is they don't need me. They are respectful and friendly, they may even like me, but 1 suspect they regard me as a harmless and aimiable eccentric with some fairly mouldy ideas. Before they even got into their teens they had seen more of the world than I have in a lifetime. They have travelled thousands of miles by jet and seen many different countries. The oldest recently went on a walking tour of Europe. She saw around the Mediterranean the ruins of ancient civiliza- tions, pictures of which I had poured over as a child. In those far-off farm days we sometimes tricked a mother hen into hatching a brood of ducklings. All would go well enough until the family hit the nearest pond. Then the ducklings would slide gleefully into the water and sail off with the hen clucking frantically on the bank. Today we see the young ones embarking on an unknown sea, in ,a world that seems to have an extra dimesion. We stand on the bank clucking warnings. We achieve about the same results as the hen did. 0 PIANOS BY Sherlock -Manning Heintzman Yamaha and others We have new and used pianos on display at all times. THE HOME OF FINE PIANOS AT MONEY SAVING PRICES ORGANS BY Lowrey Yamaha Thomas Air -Line . and others ORDER FOR CHRISTMAS NOW GARNET FARRIER 357-2068 HAP SWATRIDGE 357-2785 WHITECHURCH ONT VILLAGE SQUIRE/NOVEMBER 1974, 11