The Wingham Advance-Times, 1963-05-23, Page 94
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Ours To Enjoy -- And Preserve
Right at the present time a great deal
of work is in progress on the parks in
this district. In Wingham the new change
house at the swimming area is being read-
ied for the season and a broad sweep of
the river bank southwest of that build-
ing has been contoured and will be seed-
ed. The Turnberry park has been clean-
ed up and will offer its popular attrac-
tions for the public. The same prepar-
ations are being made at the Morris park.
Within the past few years the general
public,' municipal councifs and their
committees have learned the extremely
high value of these recreation spots.
Each of them is used to the full during
the warm weather. They are particularly
valuable to young people, since they pro-
vide ideal recreation of the type approved
by every parent.
The one fly in the ointment, how-
ever, is the age-old problem of vandalism.
So far there hasn't been too much
damage at the Wingham park, but the
two rural spots have suffered at the
hands of small groups of persons who
seem bent on destroying the facilities
which their friends and elders have work-
ed so hard to provide.
The answer to the problem is a
thorny one, for typical vandals are a
cowardly lot. They do their dirty work
in the blackest hours of the night.
Nevertheless no effort should be spared
to put a stop, once and for all, to this
destructiveness.
Perhaps the surest results would be
obtained if more parents insisted that
their children place a higher value on
other people's property. All too many
children seem to be totally unaware that
it is a cardinal crime to molest or inter-
fere with other persons' belongings. It
is a lesson which should be taught from
earliest childhood.
As for those vandals who are too old
to train, would it not be worth the ef-
fort to wait up for them occasionally
and see that they reap the reward they
deserve?
Catastrophe For Quebec
The current wave of terrorism which
has gripped Montreal and Quebec City
is likely to have the most costly conse-
quences for the aspirations of those
French Canadians who have been hoping
and working for a new deal in their
relations with the rest of the country.
Death, personal injury and extensive
property damage, coupled with the
cumulative fears of thousands of innocent
people are bound to result in an atmos-
phere of stiffening opposition to what-
ever concession might be made to Quebec
cultural interests.
Whether French Canadians believe it
or not, there has never been, in our time,
the conscious opposition to the ambitions
of French-speaking oeople on the part of
, the English-speaking people in the other
provinces. Even so, once we were made
aware of the inferiority complex which
was hugging Quebecers, most of us were
prepared to take whatever steps might be
necessary to guarantee to all Canadians
the freedom and benefits of our nation.
Since the bombings, however, sympathy
is wearing thin.
It must be added, too, that the sup-
port of non-violent French Canadians is
being jeopardized.
Realistic though the threat may be, the
entire idea of Quebec as a separate state
is just about the height of folly — not
only for the rest of Canada, but primar-
ily for Quebec itself. It isn't a sensible
idea from the economic standpoint.
A few weeks ago we advocated the
introduction of French language courses
in Ontario public schools. We still
maintain that it is a necessary step, but
the same might well be advocated for
Quebec schools. It is time French Canada
put more emphasis on its knowledge of
English, both the language and the people.
The trouble does not lie in the fact
that Quebec needs separation from the
rest of Canada now; it is simply that
Quebec should have joined the Canadian
cultural federation two hundred years
ago.
Costs Will Be High
Directors of the Wingham and District
Hospital learned recently that building
costs for an addition to that institution
are likely to be pretty steep. Authori-
ties from the Ontario Hospital Services
Commission, the body which would make
the controlling recommendations, pointed
out that approval of any extensive addi-
tion to the number of beds would be
highly likely.
The Wingham Hospital's greatest need
is for removal of the original wing which
now presents a serious fire hazard, not
only to its own occupants, but to the
newer sections of the hospital as well.
If additional space is to be added, it
will have to be used chiefly for service
areas such as operating rooms, obstetric-
al rooms, recovery rooms, x-ray, etc.
These services are still contained in the
original portion of the building and can-
not be brought up to fully modern
standards in their present quarters.
The financial hitch arises in the fact
that the major grants for hospital con-
struction are based on bed space. Grants
for service areas are paid only by the
Ontario government at the rate of $2,000
for every 3,000 square feet of floor space
—and then only for therapeutic and di-
agnostic departments (nothing for ad-
ministration, office space, etc). The fed-
eral government grants are available
only for bed space, and even the County
of Huron grant allotment is based on a
per -bed basis.
Those who have seen the hospital
over -crowded or who have been forced
to wait for a bed for a non -emergency
operation, may wonder how the Toronto
officials arrive at the decision that the
Wingham Hospital has enough beds. The
formula is carefully worked out on a
province -wide basis. The population of
the area is determined and then the dis-
charge records are also taken into ac-
count and allowance is made for the use
of the hospital by non-residents of the
geographical area in which the hospital is
located.
Our own reaction to the OHSC of-
ficials' report was that they were making
every effort to be fair and open-minded
about Wingham's hospital problems. They
realize we are facing a knotty problem
here and voiced their willingness to do
everything possible to aid in its solution.
What many residents of rural areas
fail to realize is that though the Ontario
Hospital Services Commission does con-
trol many aspects of hospital operation,
it does not build hospitals, nor pay the
full costs when we decide we need them.
At the best, when full per -bed grants are
available, about 60 percent of the capital
cost must be raised locally.
Dangerous Driving
Doctors at the University of Missouri
School of Medicine have figured out that
the average person blinks 25 times a
minute, and that each blink averages
two-tenths of a second. From this the
doctors have calculated that if you drive
for 10 hours at 40 miles an hour, you
drive 33 miles with your eyes closed.
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PANSIES BY THE THOUSAND — Mrs.
Thomas Fells of Patrick Street is seen at
one of her pansy beds which are now in
full bloom. She has a spectacular dis-
play of the lovely blooms which would
actually number in the thousands. Mrs.
Fells is quite proud of the showing and
said she has been growing pansies for
about 10 years.—A-T Photo.
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Well, it's peen' another busy, busy week, hasn't it?
It's bad enough most of the time, but spring is pitiless in
her demands on us.
Finally, I picked up the cat
and hurled her out the back
door. I felt just like the Rus-
sian parents in those old
stories who, chased by wolves,
threw their children out of the
sleigh, one by one, in the
hope of slowing down the pur-
suers so that the others could
get to safety. Anyway, there'll
be no more of that cacophony
of cat -calls around our place.
In an effort to save my
sanity, I went trout fishing. I
nearly destroyed the scatter-
ed remnants of my wits in the
rediscovery that speckled
trout fishing is the most awk-
ward, inconvenient, difficult
and infuriating sport in the
world.
My wife, and most women,
consider trout fishing as the
most ridiculous form of rec-
reation that exists. They are
right. You stagger through
swamps. You slip off wet logs
into ice -water. You trip over
roots. You lose a hundred
hooks. You battle insects.
Your line is perpetually tang-
led around twigs, leaves, or
your left ear. You puff, pers-
pire, profane. You eat lunch
with hands generously spread
with an equal mixture of
worm -guts and fish -guts. If
you are tremendously suc-
cessful, you b r i n g home
enough fish to provide a din-
ner for a midget with an
ulcer.
* * *
Why do men do it? There
are several reasons. First,
there are no women, children
or cats on fishing streams.
There are no telephones or
doorbells jangling their nerve -
rattling summons. It is life
stripped down to elementals.
There are just you and those
stupid trout. It's you or them.
And nine times out of 10, it's
you.
Don't feel sorry for the
trout. They're pretty, with
their colored spots, but no-
body ever sees them except
other trout, who promptly try
to eat thein. And don't feel
that they haven't a chance
against the cruel angler.
Sending a sedentary civilian
against the brook trout is like
sending a hippopotamus out
to catch monkeys with a but-
terfly net.
The real reason I go trout
fishing at least once a year
is that it's a ritual of spring
that purges the soul of those
simmerings which have built
up during the winter. After
a long day on a rugged trout
stream, even civilization looks
pretty good.
She fills a pot with boiling
adrenalin, throws in a hand-
ful of humans, just out of the
deepfreeze, adds a carrot of
new hope, an onion of energy,
and a garlic bud of renewed
promise. She sprinkles it with
a dash of color and a whiff of
scent. She tosses in a soup-
con of sunshine and stirs
vigorously with a ladle of old
memories until the whole
thing is bubbling and gurg-
ling.
What she comes up with,
for people of all ages, is a
heady brew — experience, the
essence of life.
It came to our family in
three doses this week. My
son took a lesson in econo-
mics, my daughter took the
cat to the hospital, and I took
a dozen nice speckled trout.
We suffered and enjoyed in
about equal proportions.
* * *
Hugh discovered the ele-
mentary thesis that dames
are murder on the money.
He took a girl to the high
school prom. Tickets, cor-
sage, and the inevitable post -
dance snack cost him what
he would spend on himself
in about two months. I hoped
the lesson would register, and
that he'd give up women for
life. But he is human, and as
all such, perverse. All it did
was make him want to get
a high -paying job for the sum-
mer, so that he could do it
again, and more often.
I think the dance took more
out of his mother than it did
out of him. At any rate, she
was more tired when he left
for the dance than he was
when he got home. This, I
understand, is par for the
course.
On Monday, my wife made
One Moment
Please
By Rev. Donald Sinclair
Wingham, Ontario
THE RESPONSE OF FAITH
Ezekiel Ch. 37.3 — And He
said unto me, Son of man, can
these bones live? And I answe
ed, 0 Lord God, Thou knowest.
” Thou knowest!" -- what a
pillow for the heart to repose
upon! "Thou knowestl" --
what few but comprehensive
words to sum up and express
the heart's difficulties and per-
plexities and trials. " Thou
knowest I" -- what an inexpress-
ibly sweet resting place in the
midst of life's tumultuous heav-
ings; in the midst of a sea that
knows no calm; in the midst of
a scene in which tossings to and
fro are the hourly history!
What an answer they contain
for every heart that can find
no words to express its big
emotions; for a heart whose
sorrows are too deep for lan-
guage to find its way to God!
Oh, that they were ever upper-
most in the soul, as the res-
ponse to every difficulty in our
path! They are God's answer
to everything we cannot fathom
God's answer for our heart to
rest upon, and our lips to utter,
when every way is hedged up
so that we cannot pass. "0
Lord God, thou knowest! Rest
here believer, Lean thy soul on
these words. Repose calmly on
the bosom of thy God, and
carry them with thee into every
scene of life. "0 Lord God,
Thou knowest."
Amid the trials that I meet,
Amid the thorns that pierce my
feet,
One thought remains supremely
sweet —
Thou thinkest Lord, of me!
one of those lightning deci-
sions for which she is famous.
After two years of coping
with kittens, she snatched the
phone, called the vet, plunk-
ed the cat in Kim's arms
and pushed both of them out
the door. When I got home,
she was wearing that smug
air of decision which Caesar
displayed the day he crossed
the Rubicon. Or was it the
Delaware?
And I don't blame her. We
had spent a hideous week -end.
Piper the cat was that way
again. A huge white tom
prowled and howled in the
back -yard. A gigantic black
tom yowled and scowled
about the front door. Our dog
raced from one to the other,
yapping ferociously. They
just sneered at him and re-
treated not an inch. This
went on for hours.
NEMINISCINC
MAY 1926
There passed peacefully
away at her home on Patrick
St, , one of the oldest and
Most highly respected residents
in the person of Esther Virtue,
relict of the late Robt. Breen,
in her 93rd year.
A former resident of Wing -
ham, passed away at his horse
in Alliston on May 21st, in
the person of Roland Beattie.
Deceased was in his 65th year
and was born in Tuckersmith,
near Seaforth. In company
with his brother, Robert, he
conducted a livery and bus
business in Wingham for about
fourteen years. For the past
twenty years he has conducted
a large coal and wood business
in Alliston.
Mrs. A, E. Lloyd has return-
ed home from Edmonton, Alta.
where she was called by the
death of her only brother,
William H. Dixon, who died in
the Royal Alexander Hospital,
Edmonton, April 21, 1926.
Mr. and Mrs. Dixon resided in
Wingham for a number of year4
going West in 1908.
0--0--0
MAY 1938
Mr. H. T. Thomson has
purchased the chopping mill at
the south end of Josephine
Street from Mr. Russell Walker.
He took possession last week.
Mr. Carman Hetherington
was successful in passing his
second year at the Ontario
Veterinary College, at Guelph,
with honors. He is at present
spending a few days with his
brother at Ridgetown.
Mrs. W. H. Connolly,
Diagonal Rd., fell down the
steps at the home of her sister,
Mrs. Harry Town, on Friday
and splintered the bone in her
elbow. The injured arm was
placed in a cast and is improv -
mg nicely.
The death of a former Wing-
hamite, William Spence Currie,
occurred at his late residence,
302 West Tiffin Street, Fos-
toria Ohio, on Monday. Mr.
Currie was in his 52nd year and
had been seriously ill since
the end of February.
Mr. C. R. Yeoman, who
has been teller of the local
branch of the Dominion Bank,
has been promoted to the ac-
countants department of the
Kitchener branch. Mr. Yeo-
man takes over his new posi-
tion on May 16th.
0--0--0
MAY 1948
Mr. Bill Galbraith received
word of his success in passing
his final exams in Chemical
Engineering at Toronto Univer
sity last week. Bill has joined
the technical staff of the B.F.
Goodrich Rubber Co., at
Kitchener.
Miss Nina M. Robb, Van-
couver, B.C. , was renewing old
friends in town and was a guest
with Mrs. C. J. Taylor.
BOX 390
Advance- Times,
Wingham, Ont.
Dear Sir,
Although Canadians have
rendered military service in
both peace and war under more
than a thousand varieties of
unit badges, no comprehensive
history of these insignia has
ever been published.
The writer is now attempt-
ing to assemble material for a
reference book on this aspect of
Canadiana. Any assistance
your readers cou.d give would
be appreciated.
Material sought includes
helmet, cap, collar and should-
er badges; buttons; enamelled
brooches and pins; unit com-
memorative medals and tro-
phies photos and pictures il-
lustrating these devices; letter-
heads, envelopes, programs,
and Christmas cards with unit
crests and markings; books and
articles on unit histories; and
information concerning designs,
the reasons for selection, and
nicknames and anecdotes as-
sociated with them. Of special
interest would be information
from jewellers and others who
at one time engaged in local
manufacture of these items.
Canadian Expeditionary
Force and earlier Militia mater
ials are required particularly.
Yours truly,
G. Hiseler,