The Exeter Advocate, 1923-10-11, Page 3address communications to: Agronomist; 73 Adelaide St, West, Toronto
IMPROVEMENT IN AGRICUL- have been app
roved and will doubtless
TUBAL EXPORTS. go into effect.
These steps are: (1) The appoint-
ment
ppointment of a first class business man with
a wide knowledge of agricultural pro -
duets to act as Canada's representa-
tive in Great Britain in connection
with her bacon, butter, cheese, beef
and egg exports; to study conditions,
found favor in forty-four foreign to make recommendations to the Do -
lands and . the reputation of Canada's minion Government and the producers
manufactured goods is stili in the as to 1'ow improvements are to be
ascendant. The products of Canadian brought about, and to help trade
farm -lands have a yet more extensive through judicious propaganda in the
list of customers. British Isles. (2) More active par -
It has been recognized among trade ticipation in the large agricultural
experts that this shows in Great Britain. (3) Active
great demand for
par ti t• the British Empire
Perhaps, wait until. T think,"
Swift frowned and ,scratched his
head. He lit his corncob pipe, made
smoke rings -a number of fine ones—
thoughtfully watched them spread and
disintegrate in, the quiet evening air.
A smile replaced his frown; he ehuckl-
ed; and glanced sidewise at Jared—
laughed outright,
Jared scowled.
"I guess "I'll be going,"' as he knock-
ed the ashes out of his pipe onto the
wooden step. '
"Wait a minute," snickered Swift..
"Don't go; I have thought of a plan:."
Jared sat down.
"Well, what is your plan?"
"If you kill this hog in the regular
way you are bound to lose it—all of
it, hain't you?"
"Yep."
"Well, do as I say and you can kill
the whole hog for yourself."
"The whole hog?" gasped Jared.
"Are you sure? The whole hog?"
"Correct. All of it unless--" Ike
hesitated and •looked speculatively
down at the bowl of his pipe. "Unless
-maybe afterward I could borrow a
Canadian goods has, to some extent, czpa xon in
Canada's promotion as an important
exporting nation has been rapid, and
it is astounding that this young na-
tion should, in her immature years, be
leading the world in the per capita
value of export trade. The product of
Canadian manufactories has now
ham"
developed in spite of certain handl- Exhibition in 1924. (4) Amore thor- "A —ham? That's nothing.I'll
caps Canada has placed in her own ough grading of dairy products. (5) you a ham" with a Buddburst
Propaganda in Canada to impress the generosity, way, and may be taken as a tribute to producer with the necessity of doing g y, "two hams—whatever you
the !sigh excellency of the Canadian his part to attain the ends in view. like. But that won't be— sending a
product in itself whilst criticizingthe,ney suspicious glance at Swift, "The whole
method of marketing. Canadiaex-I (6)Some
comparativer hixments ments of live steers,
hog, the whole hog is what you said,
porters have not devoted sufficient at -'chi ped alive and as chilled beef to ain't it?"
tention to the peculiar needs of for-' P ' "That's what I said and that's what
tlae London market. it will be if "
sign markets or taken steps to meet„ you do as I say.
on an equal footing, the competition' EXPORT FIGURES FOR FISCAL YEAR. ! Jared's mouth opened and closed,
of other countries in these markets. 1 It is confidently hoped that these re- but no words came. He moistened his
Canada's trade commissioners abroad commendations, carried out, will re- lips,
unceasingly pointed out oppor suit in yet greater improvement of the
haver"you must be foolin'; you're jokin'"
tunnies which were being passed over: British market for Canadian agricul "No; the whole hog, d'ye hear? The
and travellers in foreign countries tural exports. Canada's market for whole hog. Why, it's easy; I am sur
brought to notice demands for Can this class of merchandise now lies al -
prised that you ain't thought of it
adian produce which were not met. ; most wholly across the Atlantic. Just yourself,"
Of late much greater attention has' how important it is may be realized Jared'shead swam.
been paid to the overseas markets, from the figures of the 1922 fiscal It ain't
t reasonable," he muttered
especially since the coming into effect year, which were only partially affect` finally, with a doleful shake of his
of the United States tariff, which bar -led by the Emergency Tariff. Out of head.
red certain Candian products from the a total value of exports of Canadian Swift laughed. Wrinkling his fore -
American market to which they had produce m that year of $740,204,680, head into a semicircle of lines, his
become accustomed, and there has de- exports of vegetable products, amount- steely blue eyes narrowed to mere slits,
veloped a realization that certain ed to $317,814,106, and of animals and "The neighbors know that you have
trade defects must be remedied and, their products, $135,798,720. Taking this hog. They know it is ready to
Canadian goods overseas made to ap- only those commodities particularly in kill, and all of them are waiting for
peal in a more attractive manner to question in this article, butter exports their little hunk of pork. But there is
customers in order that Canada shall amounted to 8,480,591 pounds worth a way—the easiest in the world—to
be in a position to adequately meet $3,224,390, of which 3,713,709 pounds kill this hog for. yourself, This is the
the competition of other countries and worth $1,444,657 went to the United idea: All you have to do is to kill your
maintain that prestige she has achiev Kingdom; cheese exports amounted to hog along about seven o'clock to -night,
ed. The principal market in question 133,849,760 pounds worth $25,440,32.., hang it out behind the barn where it
is, of course, the United Kingdom, and of which 125,942,940 pounds worth can't be seen from the road. Bright
the principal epoxts to that country $24,007, 726 went to the United King: and early to -morrow, before anyone is
of an agricultural nature. According- dom; bacon exports amounted to 99 ,- around, get up and pack the meat
ly Dr. J. 1I, Grisdale, the Deputy Min- 080 cwt. worth $23,012,48 , of which away, and then, before any of the
ister of Agriculture, recently made 986,623 cwt. worth $22,873,4.49 went neighbors get curious, go round to
an investigation of trade conditions in to the United Kingdom. j each and every one and say, 'Some
Great Britain, and certain improve-
ments and innovations will accrue in
consequence.
NEED OF IMPROVED APPEARANCE.
He found that Canada was not mak-
ing the sante improvement in the ap-
Dr. Grisdale's findings are not to be body has stole my hog.' And if you'
received as serious stricture, but an stick to your story they'll all believe'
attempt to have Canadian produce you."
presented for competition in a form its Jared, with pipe out, frowningly,
unsurpassed qualities warrant. His silently, reviewed the plan. A look,'
criticism of bacon, cheese, and butter half admiration, half reverence, crept!
exports are on the score of lack of into his eyes.
pearance and quality of her agricul- uniformity in appearance and quality,! "Aleck," said he a little breathlessly,
tural exports as some other exporting and lack of trade names and attractive "after the hog is killed and all, and
countries such as Denmark, Holland, packing. These are faults natural in' safely packed away, drop over and see'
Australia, South Africa and Argen- a young country's development of ex-: me. You will get your little hunk of j
tina. The consequence is that whilst port trade and which merely want to pork. You can have any part of it
the superiority of Canadian produce be forcibly pointed out to ensure rem- you like."
is frequently acknowledged by experts, edying. He found Canadian beef toy "That," said Swift carelessly, "we
competitive produce often looks better be the superior in the British market can settle later. But do as I tell you;
and therefore sells better than the and Canadian eggs enjoying a repute) don't forget to stick to your story, no
Canadian. He. sees a danger of Can- tion second to none. Dr. Grisdale matter what people say."'
anticipated a keen demand for Can - "All right, Aleck," said Jared,
adian store cattle with the removal of standing up and stretching himself.
the embargo, and is satisfied with the "I'll kill the hog to -morrow night, but
three days' quarantine regulation to` I'll ask the neighbors for next Mon -
be observed in Canada, which, he' day." And he hurried straight home,
states, is more than taken up by deciding on the way not to reveal the
the time occupied in transit from in- scheme to Myra. The fewer in the
land shipping points to the ocean secret the better.
ports. Along toward seven o'clock the fol-
lowing night Jared started butchering
his hog. Myra, taking supper at her
sister Kate's house, was out of the
way.
It was a hard job to tackle single-
handed, and, constantly in fear of
discovery, it seemed an endless one:
But he followed Swift's instructions
BY JAMES BENEDICT• to the letter, and finally the pig was
ado's losing her domination of the
English market in butter ancheese,
whilst he points out oportunities for
an improvement in the already grati-
fying bacon situation. He has, there-
fore, suggested to the Minister certain
steps calculated to result in Canada's
maintenance of her high position in
the British market, which suggestions
"The Whole flog,
Sometimes Half a Hog is Better Than the Whole
"What's ailing you, Jared?" she
asked.
"Nothing; I was just thinking."
Myra nervously wiped her thin
hands on her blue gingham apron. It
was powerful strange for Jared to be
thinking.
"It ain't the calf, Jared?"
"NoPe, 'tain't the calf," emphatical-
ly, as he watched his wife cut two
large slices of ham. "That's. 'it,"_ he
exploded. "Pork! That's what's
troubling me."
Myra stared.
explained.
"That pork I borrowed down to Cy
Smith's place this afternoon. I be'n
borrowin' not only from him but from
every butcherin', right along. Now,
if I kill our hog they'll all be on hand
to get their share. There won't be
enough left to last us a week.".
Throughout the meal, which was.
eaten in silence, he struggled with his
problem. Then, as the dishes were
being;. washed and dried a happy
thought struck him. Why not ask the
advice of Aleck Swift?
Swift owned the farm immediately
adjoining his own. Swift was shrewd,
none doubted that, and a great, prac-
tical joker.. 1♦ rom the time he went
to school his pranks were' the talk. of
the town. He dearly loved his joke
for the joke's sake; and if' he. could
play the joke and Getter himself by
so doing, all the better; and any
scheme that he engineered was pretty
.,sure to 'succeed. Jared decided to con -
suit him aright away: He found: Swift
sitting coatless on the back porch of
his hare, brown cottage; a lean, odd-
looking fellow clad in rusty -brown,
c lenidatec. trousers,tucke' into knee
leeilier boors much, the.worse for
Fen 1, Jeeves rolled `up, an old
regi ileey ! is ^dershirt showing down
to his wrists . and a brown --derby
perched rakishly on one side of his
head.
"How are ye, Jared?" drawled.
Swift, and he smiled in a friendly way
as he edged over to make room on the
top step. "Have a seat," he added. I
Jared cautiously entrusted his
weight to the broken step, his restless
glance moodily examining the little
orchard and potato patch in the rear
and the low barn and outbuildings on
the left.
"Anything I can do for ye, Jared?"
"I dunno, I dunno," and Jared's
melancholy glance shifted' away. His
gnarled fingers busied themselves with
an old corncob pipe.
"You ain't sick and going to have
the doctor?"
"Nope; wouldn't have one anyway,
not if I was sick."
"Myra ain't ailing?"
"Nope; Myra's all right; fact is,
I—" Jared cleared his throat rapidly.
"here's something -else-somethingiin-
portant—to worry about."
"That's so?' What's the difficulty?"
"Aleck,". said Jared solemnly, "1
want your advice, I want your help."
"All right, what's' the matter?"
"There's a hog in mypen, as-ycu
1snow, ready to kill." His words now
came with a rush. "Everybody knows'
it. Well,` I be'en around- to all the
butcherin's, I ain't missed one. Now,
suppose 7' kill my` hog in the regular
way, Hi Green, the Sinkers, Mel. Rid-'.
er, and the rest will be on hand to get
their share of pork. None won't for-
get to be. on hand--" he'broke off to
pull fiercely at his .pipe. "Aleck;" he
whined, "by the time each gets his
share, what is left for me?""Nothing—much," admitted Swift
with a grin.; ,
"There won't be .enough to last me a
week—nota week..l=1ow'1I l get around
this mess? Ain't there .nothing T can
do --nothing?"
hung up against a post back of the
barn, behind the house, safe from the
prying eyes of any chance traveler
along the country road. Immediately
afterward he hitched up and drove
down to the "Four Corners," there to
leave word concerning the killing for
the following Monday.
That night Jared fell asleep, won -
dering just how mach, or rather how
little, of the !sig it would be necessary
to give Swift to keep him silent. He
began to regret his hasty promise, A
bribe was, of course, necessary, since
by Swift, and Swift alone, could the
secret of the missing hog be divulged.
And the neighbors Must never learn
the truth. He regretted having prom-
ised Swift two whole hams, one would
have been sufficient;or—was it two
hams? On second thought he decided
it was one ham, He could spare one
ham, that was certain. And one ham
was payment enough for a little ad-
vice, a simple suggestion which, if
Jared had not been so upset andhur-
ried, but had taken the time to sit
down quietly and put his own mind to,
he could have thought out for himself.
He woke earlier than usual the next
ng. s e ru e t e sleep out
of his eyes the affair of the hog at
once popped into his mind. He jumped
out of bed, pulled on his . clothes, and
hurried down to the barnyard. There,
for a moment, he stood stock-still and
stared—at two empty hooks, which
but the night. before had been decorat
ed with the carcass of a beautiful hog.
He began to look around the yard. As
his glance travelled, his irritation and
perplexity grew. Brushing his hand
across his eyes, he looked again, but
no hog. Swiftly he crossed the barn-
yard; he explored the barn, cow shed,
and chicken coop, even peered into
the empty pig pen. No hog.
Ready to swear that his eyes had
deceived him, he returned to the empty
hooks. Was he, perhaps, the victim of
hallucination? He had heard of such
things. Stepping forward, he felt the
hooks over carefully, inch by inch.
He muttered something, something
that seemed to fit the situation, threw
up his hands, and walked out of the
yard. No hog, The thing smacked of
sorcery or witchcraft. Back to the
house he hurried to question Myra, but
he changed his mind before he got
there. His wife, be knew, could not
have carried off the hog.
Turning squarely in his tracks, Jar-
ed dashed away through.the barnyard
like a madman. He vaulted a picket-
and-barbed-wire
icketand-barbed-wire fence and, running
around the rear of the house, rattled
up the broken steps to pound out such
a lusty summons upon a flimsy door
that it seemed in danger of breaking
beneath his heavy fist.
"Swift," he called, "Aleck, come
out! It's important! Come out! Come
out!"
After an interval, very trying to
Jared, Swift appeared—in red under-
shirt, shapeless trousers, the color of
the soil, and a pair of homemade car-
pet slippers. Shutting the door behind
him, Swift took a step forward,- an
inquiring look on his face.
Jared struggled to speak, but the
words would not come.
Swift continued to stare, and Jared,
with a mighty effort, found his tongue.
"Aleck," he said, "somebody's stole
my hog." .
Swift laughed.'"
"That's right, Jared, that's a good
beginning. Remember what I told you,
and stick to your story."
Jared shifted from one foot to the
other. He gave his neighbor a hasty
glance, but Swift's face was a mask.
"But somebody has stole my hog,"
he challenged.
"Fine!" complimented Swift. "Keep
it up, Jared; don't weaken, stick to it."
"But can't you understand?—some-
body lads stole it," he roared.
"Splendid! Tell it with as straight
a face as that and they will all believe
you."
"Can't you understand? Can't you?
It's gone—the whole hog, I tell you
—gone!"
"Yes, I understand, and I promise
you that, as far as I'in concerned, no
one will ever be the wiser."
I will tell you a sure and a cheap
way to exterminate rats, gophers,
moles, mice or any animal nuisance
that uses a runway. Get concentrated
lye, sprinkle in the runway. The rod-
ents get hot feet, sit up and lick their
feet, then good -by, Mr. Nuisance. I.
have tried this on rats, mountain
beaver, and mice. If your people are
troubled with any animal vermin, this
will rid them clean.—S. D.
Home Education
. "The Child's First School Is the Family"—Froebel."
Teaching By Example -- By Bertha Hayward Higens.
A few days 'ago when I was in the
hairdresser's shop :a young woman
came in with a very :attractive little
girl, whom everyone admired.
The mother, with apparently no
thought for the big eyes fixed upon
her or the shell-like' ears taking in all
she said, related the following inci-
dent: "We moved from where we
were living when my little girl began
to go to school and it was too far for
her to go alone to the school she had
attended. But they wouldn't give me
a transfer so I told my husband l
going to send her to .the other school
anyway and tell them she had never
been to school before. And of course.
I warned her to tell the teacher that
she had never been to school.
"That night after I had gone out
she went to my sister and said, `Tante,
I always said the truth before'."
"Oh! foolish mother," .I thought,
"how blind you are." The story stay-
ed with me after I left the shop and
it rankled.
Then there came to me a picture of
the day many years ago when my
brother, a young country physician,
had driven fourteen miles in a severe
snow storm with his little three year
old son wrapped up like an Eskimo
cuddled in his arms, because in the
morning when there was no indication
of a. storm, he had given his promise
to take the little fellow with him when
he made this call. And now, despite
the storm and the difficulty of driving
in a. covered sleigh with the child to
look after, he dared not do otherwise
lest the child should in turn be led
to break a promise or tell an untruth
because of the. father's example.
"Small use," said he, "for us to urge
upon ' our children standards whieh
we ourselves do not maintain in their
was presence."
These little ones of ours are so sus-
ceptible to influence, so imitative and
so proneto think "the king (father or
mother) can do no evil" that we can-
not be too careful:
It has been my custom always to
read or recite some worth while
thought at the breakfast table that the
family may take it with them to the
day's work. Recently I have given
over this duty to my eleven -year-old
son and I wish that every mother and
father would take with them andpass
on to their children the little message
he brought to us yesterday:
"With every day a new day
And every moment new
We'll speak the truth, think the truth
And to the truth be true."
•
of the animal there rs no doubt a yet
better showing would be made to -day.
THE FRENCH-
CANADIAN COW
The splendid and peculiarly distinc-
tive properties of the French-Can-
adian horse have made that animal of
Eastern Canadian origin fairly well
known on other parts of the American
continent and its fine qualities may be
said to be extensively appreciated. rt
is not leo generally known that French
Canada has been likewise responsible
for the origination of a breed of cat-
tle
attle of valuable distinctive character-
istics.
The French-Canadian cow has a
common origin with the Jersey and
iGuernsey breeds, whilst the Normandy
and Brittany cattle introduced into
Canada at the beginning of the seven-
teenth century also played a part in
its evolution. The breed is therefore
one of the oldest found in North Ain -
erica. The influence of surrounding
conditions, particularly the climate of
the Province of Quebec, and the treat-
ment that the breed has received dur-
ing those two centuries and a half,
have caused changes in color and con=
'formation, but aptitudes or qualities
have been maintained. For this rea-
son the French-Canadian breed of
cattle have been termed the "Jersey
of the North."
In appearance the color of the breed
varies from solid black to fawn, but
a brown skin is preferred, and hi this
case there is a yellow or fawn stripe
along the back and a grey or yellow
ring around the muzzle. These char-
acteristics do not indicate infusion of
Jersey blood but merely show identity
of origin. Though the breed is old in
the Province of Quebec it is only since
about 1880 that the work of improve-
ment was begun and only in 1886 that
a herd book was established by the
Quebec Legislature. A new impulse
was given to the improvement of the
breed in 1895 when the French-Can-
adian Breeders' Association was
established.
POSSESSES MANY GOOD QUALITIES.
Perhaps the outstanding character-
istic of this animal is the economy of
maintenance. The French-Canadian
cow is easily kept. She thrives and
gives a good profit in places where
other breeds would pine away or could
not find adequate food. The little care
the animal has been accustomed to re-
ceiving, especially during the winter
months, has developed endurance and
a system to undergo various hard-
ships. A good "rustler," she is well
adapted to farms where production is
Iimited. Her qualities may be gen-
erally summed up in rusticity, frugal-
ity, good dairying, milk rich in fat
and long milking period.
As a dairy cow, the French-Can-
adian animal comes in between the
Jersey and the Guernsey in the pro-
duction of rich milk. Her milk aver-
ages . a yield of 4.5 per cent. of fat,
but she is not quite equal to the other.
breeds as regards the quantity Produc-
ed. To qualify for the Record of Per-
forrmance, however, a cow must at two
years old produce in 365 days, 4,460
lbs. of milk and 198 lbs, of fat, at
three years old, 5,200 lbs. of mills and
234 lbs. of fat; at four years old, 6,000
lbs. of milk and 270 lbs. of fat, and at
5 years old, 6,800 lbs. of Milk and 306
lbs. of fat.
At the Pan-Americah contest of
dairy .the
held at Euffalo in 1901, the
French. -Canadian cow came into com-
petition not only with all :other dairy
breeds but with the best aniniels from
dairy herds on both sides of the line,
and proved her right to a place: of
honor sniong the cattle ..of North Am-
erica, In the cost of feeding to pro-
duce one hundred pounds of milk, the,
French-Canadian cow ranked third,
being surpassed by narrow margins
Ly the Holstein and Ayrshire breeds:
r=te. n the cost of 'feed to peoduce ozie
pound of butter; however, the Quebdc
cow was lowest of all diary breeds
THE POT AND THE KETTLE. proving her value as en economical
producer. This record is an 'old one,
Madam, you've sonic black on your nose!
and in the cc-i.riste:it efforts which
—Daily Express, London. have been made hi the ;lnproveinent
The Effect of a Secret.
Even with all her knowledge of
youngsters, Mrs. Dave Preeny has had
hard enough time with her children,
but she doesn't see how she ;could have
managed at all if it hadn't been for
secrets. When the baby sets up a
howl to go somewhere with the. older
children Mrs. Preeny knows that the
little fellow will be unhappy for hours
if she doesn't do something to relieve
his feelings, and so she tells him a
secret. Usually it is a hint as to her
plans for his entertainment., but re-
gardless of what her promise °is, it is
enough that she and the child know
something t'iat nobody else on the
place could guess in a hundred
guesses.
Mrs. PreF ry was a young woman
when she leereed the value of secrets.
Her son George was five years old at
the time, and one day when he began
crying because he couldn't go some-
where
omewhere with his brother, Mrs. Preeny
told him in the brother's presence that
if he would be goc d she would bake a
cake. George said he didn't want any
cake and he cried harder than ever.
He wanted to go with his broiler and
he wasn't to be bcught off with such
a little thing as a cake.
A week later the older brother and
a sister were going to town in the bug-
gy and George begged to go along. He
even went so far as to dress himself
in spite ,of the fact that the brother
and sister told him he was wasting his
time. When Mrs. Preeny finally said
that she couldn't allow him to go, he
began screaming, and he was just
about ready to get down and roll in
the dirt when his mamma called him
into the kitchen and whispered to him
that she was going to bake a cake.
"But don't tell them a word about it,"
she said, and immediately young
George dried his eyes.
In the first instance Mrs. Preeny
had offered the child nothing but cake,
which of course was not enough; but
in the second instance she had offered
him both cake and a secret.
Feeding and Handling For
Egg Laying.
The plan of handling and feedings
the birds at the Agassiz, B.C., Domin-
ion Experimental Farm, where during
the year ending Ocober 30, 1922, four
Barred Plymouth Rocks averaged.
282.1 per bird. Straw is used for lit-
ter and the scratch grains are fed in
the litter. The grain mixture con-
sists of equal parts cracked corn,
whole wheat and whole oats, and is
fed twice a day, care being taken not
to have too much grain in the litter at
any time. The dry mash is composed
of bran 100 parts, shorts 100, crushed
oats 100, corn meal 100, beef scrap 50,
and charcoal 25. Being fed from a
wall self-feeding hopper, the mash is
kept before the birds at all times. Grit
and oyster shell are similarly supplied
from a small hopper of two compart-
ments, one containing oyster shell, the •
other containing grit. Green feed is
provided in the form of kale, chard,
cut clover, or mangels. Skim milk is
fed daily, while 'water is before the
birds practically all the time. Inside
and near the front door of each pen a
box of earth (dust bath) is placed.
HOGS
I procured a steel oil barrel with a
large, opening in the head and a small
three -quarter -inch hole in the side of
the barrel near the bottom. Then I
screwed a three -quarter -inch street
elbow in small hole and a three-
quarter -inch pipe three inches long in
elbow.
I set barrel on trough with about a
foot of trough extending through the
fence into hog lot. Put a cork in pipe
and fill barrel, screw in bung air -tight,
takeout corkand bogs will have water
when they Want it, as tic water will
come as high as pipe and ' o more,
until it is' lowered in trou ,41.—R. L..
Overmire.
There is no purpose served in know-
ing
more of good ccudec', than we
practice.