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The Citizen, 2006-10-05, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, OCTOBER 5, 2006. PAGE 5. Other Views From your roving robo reporter Half the jobs I've held in my life don't exist anymore. When I was a kid I spent a few summers `stooking' hay on my brother-in-law's farm. It meant trudging through a field, pitchforking sheaves of new- mown hay into teepee-like stacks to dry in the sun. Nowadays, farmers use big, smelly combine-balers which vacuum the hay up from the field, bind it in tight, snug bales and spit it out in a tenth of the time. I also worked, years ago, as a plumber's gofer, humping heavy cast-iron pipe from truck to jobsite. That job's gone. Cast-iron pipe is history, replaced by light-weight plastic. And do ocean —going vessels even employ lookouts anymore? As a deck cadet on an oil tanker back in the '60s, I spent many a lonely four-hour stint on late-night 'watch' — standing on the bridge peering with red-rimmed eyes out into the darkness, looking for lights — or the hulk of anything adrift that might do us harm. Radar takes care of that chore nowadays. I'm not complaining. Those were jobs best left to mechanical devices with nothing better to do. Still, it's humbling to realize that you can be replaced by an assemblage of nuts and bolts hooked up to an engine. Remember the folk song about that 19th century "steel-drivin'" man, John Henry? He was, so legend has it, the strongest, fastest man ever to swing a sledge hammer. One fateful day he faced off against a steam-engine spike driver to see whether man or machine was better at laying railroad track. John Henry won — sort of. Died with a hammer in his hand, poor boy Died with a hammer in his hand Ah, well. It wasn't too much later in my life that I laid down my pitchforks and binoculars in favour of a typewriter and became a Newspaper Guy. After all, it would be a rainy Ontario's political parties are promising to take the high road to next year's election, but already slipping toward some detours in the valley. The politicians said they would avoid negatives and personal name-calling after a nasty by-election in which voters seemed to warn they would not support those who use such tactics. The Liberals under Premier Dalton McGuinty had dug under rocks and revealed the New Democrat candidate sold drugs while living on the streets and expressed sympathy for a notorious killer, but this backfired and they lost the seat. McGuinty acknowledged there had been faults in his party's approach. The Progressive Conservatives and NDP could not be blamed in this case, except for provoking the Liberals with hard-hitting attacks. The parties, now the legislature has resumed sitting, are having difficulty keeping their promise. The Liberals since being elected to govern in 2003 have tried to deflect almost every criticism by saying former Conservative premier Mike Harris caused the problem, because he cut services to reduce taxes. It is not sleazy or negative to say a former government did a poor job, but endless repetition of it — McGuinty would mention it if he was asked what the weather is like — suggests the government wants to avoid taking responsibility for current concerns and frays tempers. McGuinty's first words, after Conservative —leader John Tory asked in his first question what his government would do to help autistic children, were that it already has done a lot day in Osoyoos before any machine could replace a reporter, right? Not right. Thomson Financial, an American news service that supplies market info to newspapers, television and radio stations across North America, has just introduced its latest crack team of news writing staff members. It's a bank of computers. The machines have been programmed to intercept, interpret, write and transmit automated articles on stockmarket news. They can scan developments on, say, a corporation's earnings report, interpret the data with reference to current conditions and previous history — and publish an actual news story on the event within 0.3 seconds. A Thomson spokesman said it's not about replacing reporters. It's "about delivering information to customers so they can make an immediate trading decision." Sure. That's what the railway barons told John Henry. Come to think of it, I once knew the newspaper equivalent of John 'Henry. His name was Jiggs O'Brian, one of my early mentors in journalism. Jiggs was riding a copy desk at a struggling bi-weekly newspaper when I met him, winding up a downwardly-spiraling 40-year career. Jiggs had seen it all and written about most of it, big and small, from coronations to long-lost-brother-reunion stories, wedding- ring-in-a-lake-trout stories, and kitten-up-a- more than Harris. The premier was asked why he has not found a permanent solution to a dispute in Caledonia, where Natives who claim ownership of a planned building site have occupied it for months, and he again brought back Harris. McGuinty said Ipperwash Provincial Park has remained occupied and unavailable to the public since 1995, when police moved in to evict native demonstrators and shot one dead. The Liberals are waiting expectantly, because a judicial enquiry will rule soon whether Harris set off the chain of events by ordering police to evict them. Health Minister and new Deputy-Premier George Smitherman added that hospitals have problems because they suffered "under the Conservative torment of Mike Harris," who failed to tackle problems, and, going back more than a decade, under the NDP. Elizabeth Witmer, a health minister under Harris, protested that "after three years in government, it is time for the Liberals to stop blaming other parties for the problems that exist today." Smitherman also quickly labeled Tory as having been a backroom politician, which tree stories. Was Jiggs jaded and cynical? No. Ozzie Osbourne is jaded and cynical. Jiggs was...something else. I remember how he handled fire stories. Most reporters would relish the chance to chase a clanging fire engine and write a first- person I-was-there story. Not Jiggs. He had special forms he kept in the bottom left hand drawer of his desk, right behind the 26-er of Captain Morgan. When someone phoned in a fire report, Jiggs would take one of the forms, roll it into his typewriter and start pecking in the blanks. The form went something like: City firemen were called out to deal with a alarm fire that broke out at AM/PM yesterday/this morning/afternoon district of Damage negligible/substantial/about $ Cause of the fire was faulty wiring/careless smoking/ lightning/unknown/suspicious. Good old Jiggs — just slightly ahead of Thomson Financial. I should have seen it coming, of course. When I started out in the newspaper biz, any reporter worth his byline could write fluent shorthand. Hand-held tape-recorders came along and took care of that. And for at least the past 20 years, my battered Olivetti has been relegated to duty as a spider incubation unit on the back shelf of my closet, replaced by my laptop computer. Gone are the days of carbon copies and messy, illegible copy paper. Nowadays, thanks to technology, I can hand in spotless, perfectly spell-checked copy that is literate, rational and #@&*"%$)**$!!^^# ;>?%%#*^@ !8E8E+ raises suspicion the Liberals in an election will go even further back to 1993 and recall his most embarrassing moment. Tory then chaired a campaign to re-elect prime minister Kim Campbell and in a giant lapse in taste ran TV commercials emphasizing Liberal leader Jean Chretien's partial facial paralysis with a voice saying the speaker would be embarrassed if he became prime minister. These were condemned and withdrawn. Liberals would love to recall the incident in Tory's first general election as leader. The Conservatives also quickly described McGuinty as a "serial promise-breaker" and he has broken promises. But they have gall, because he made most as opposition leader when the Conservative government was claiming in a last bid to get re-elected it had the province flush with money, while it hid a $5 billion deficit. Some Conservatives will be itching to raise the issue of the rise of gays. McGuilty's government is the first to have ministers, Smitherman and neW education minister Kathleen Wynne, not afraid to say they are gay. The New Democrat MPPs now also include the winner of the vicious by-election, Cheri DiNovo, a United Church minister who performed the first legal same-sex marriage in Canada. The Conservatives under Tory officially have accepted gays rights including same-sex marriage, but some party members would love to picture themselves as in previous elections as the only supporters of family values — there are just some of the issues that could get nasty. Ahh, 'Yesterday' , They say you can't live in the past, but a little trip back to 'Yesterday' can't hurt. A few weeks ago, there was a fan convention at Toronto's Exhibition Place to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the Beatles' last concert at Maple Leaf Gardens. According to organizer Peter Miniaci, who runs Toronto's Beatlemania Shoppe, Canada is the third-largest Beatles market in the world per capita, next to Japan and America. It wasn't just attendees from that final show who turned out for the event. The Beatles performed in Toronto in 1964, 1965 and 1966 and fans who were able to boast seeing them at any of these performances were also on hand to celebrate the anniversary. Despite being a huge fan I never had the chance to see the Fab Four live. At the time of their final concert, I was not yet 12 and Toronto in those days was an exotic Sodom to small-town Ontario folk, travelled to only out of necessity. And certainly not to a concert, with dreary parental suspicions about the demon rock and roll not yet entirely assuaged. Too bad really, because while the price of a ticket then might have been worth a week's allowance it was do-able. Most of us poor schmuks can't say that today. When I heard months ago that Eric Clapton was coming to Toronto, I decided to check out ticket prices, fairly certain that I couldn't afford to see him. But nothing ventured, nothing gained right? Suffice it to say, nothing was gained. Likewise Barbra Streisand. When a friend called to ask if I'd like to go with her to see the incomparable diva, I was pretty sure it wasn't going to happen. A quick check proved me right as the nosebleed zone tickets were selling for $175, with the floor seats priced at over $1,000. You can catch the Stones for as littie as $300 a seat. Of course, you won't actually be able to see them on anything besides the jumbotron. Elton John on the other hand comes cheap. His tickets start at $138 and only go as high as $675. I guess times are tough for these people. You can't expect them to give the seats away. When I think that in 1971, I was six rows away when Robert Plant and Led Zeppelin performed. Stairway to Heaven, and it cost me less than $10 to be there, it's kind of pathetic that I can't afford to park my bottom in a bad seat at concerts today. Fortunately, there is plenty of good, affordable talent out there. A lot of people who have achieved fame are less deserving than many who continue to eke out a living as musicians. The right place at the right time, the gimmick, the flamboyance have put a lot of people on stage who really have no business being there. On the other hand, there are many not getting the breaks or recognition they deserve. They may, therefore, not be able to ask the big ticket price, but they give their audience a worthy performance. Look for them. It can be fun seeking and discovering lesser-known talent. As for those lucky concert-goers of 40 years past I remain as jealous now as then. I did eventually get to see Paul McCartney, and don't think I even paid that much to do so, but it was one-quarter of a good thing. I also regret that the chances of seeing any other favourites is a thing of the past. Which wouldn't be the case if only the prices were as well. in the the North/South/East/West ward. Fire Chief/Deputy Fire Chief/Acting Fire Chief said there were casualties. was estimated to be Parties slip from high road