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The Rural Voice, 1991-10, Page 10`/_rVtrlW%0%0 PURE WATER FOR AMERICA For service call your professional Goulds dealer for a reliable water system. CLIFF's PLUMBING & HEATING Lucknow 519-528-3913 "Our experience assures lower cost water wells" 91 YEARS EXPERIENCE Member of Canadian and Ontario Water Well Associations • Farm • Industrial • Suburban • Municipal Licensed by the Ministry of the Environment DAVIDSON WELL DRILLING LTD. WINGHAM Serving Ontario Since 1900 519-357-1960 WINGHAM 519-886-2761 WATERLOO 6 THE RURAL VOICE A HAIRPIN WON'T FIX IT ANY MORE Keith Roulston, a newspaper publisher and playwright who lives near Blyth, is the originator and publisher of The Rural Voice. Farmers don't have much money these days, but they still can dream. As this is written, a whole lot of those dreamers are down at the Intemational Plowing Match looking at the shiny new tractors and combines and other gadgets and saying "If only ..." Most of us are fascinated by gadg- ets. It seems to be part of human na- ture. Just imagine eons ago at a huge gathering of a tribesmen, one member demonstrating for the first time that things could be moved more easily by putting round logs under them. Most of those present went away saying "I've got to get me one of them"... or something like that in the dialect of the time. Part of the fun has gone out of fall fairs today. When I was young, you could see things you wouldn't see the rest of the year. The local car dealer, for instance, always had the new line of cars in the parade, and people lined up all aftemoon around those cars. That was in the late 1950s and early 60s, of course, when cars looked dif- ferent each year. The frame and drive- train might be the same but the pack- age was redesigned, and with our be- lief in the value of progress, we were sure that our lives would be complete if only we could afford to buy one of those sleek beauties. In those days too, we could look under the hood and comment knowl- edgeably about the engine. Today, when you open the hood there are only two things you're allowed to touch: the radiator cap and the windshield - washer tank. Everything else is only supposed to be handled by qualified technicians. Farmers assure me that most farm equipment is the same. Farmers who used to do nearly all their maintenance, now find they have to take their combine to the shop when something goes wrong (and pay mech- anic's wages, as if corn was $5 a bushel). In a way, this should make me feel better, since misery loves company. I've always felt mechanically illiterate living in this rural area where every- body in high school seemed to be able to take a car apart and put it back to- gether in a weekend. Now we're all in the same boat, and none of us today are able to do anything with our cars or equipment. Which wouldn't bother me if to- day's mechanics knew what they were doing. But most of the time, even when I get expert help, I still get the feeling things don't work. I take a car in because it's got a vibration and it comes back with the same vibration. I spend $20,000 on a new computerized typesetting system, then find out it doesn't work the way I was promised it would, and the guy who sold it now makes it sound like I'm being unreas- onable for asking him to make it work the way he said it would. You, I'm sure, can add your own horror stories to the list. Technology, instead of freeing us, has made us captives of the expert technicians who, we often find out, aren't as expert as we think. Which is why, I think, there is so much interest in an event showing off antique tractors and farm machinery, and why so many people are taking up restoring these machines as a hobby. Those were machines you could un- derstand. There was a logic you could see: this pulley turned this wheel which ran this piston which made this arm go back and forth. You could fig- ure it out for yourself, and most likely fix it yourself. Today, unless you've taken a degree in electronic engineer- ing, and have $100,000 worth of com- puterized testing equipment, you're held hostage to high-priced experts. Once upon a time, we thought machines would free us: now they enslave us. Me, I'm about ready to get a horse!O