Times-Advocate, 1982-02-17, Page 4A
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Times -Advocate, February 1.7, 1982
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Ah, for those good old days
Few people need reminding how inflation' has
taken its toll on today's society.
However, if there are those who may not realize
just how things haV'e been changing through the years,
they would have been astounded to consider some of
the details -of the minutes approved this week by Ex-
eter council.
As part of the celebration of Heritage Day and Sir
John A. MacDonald Day, council passed the minutes
from a meeting of their predecessors of. January 31,
1901.
Bylaw, No. 1 confirmed the appointment of
municipal officers. George H. Bissett was reappointed
clerk at a, salary of $100 per annum, while Samuel
Sanders was reappointed treasurer at a stipend of $55
per year. Assessor A.G. Dyer received $40.
• Council of the day also set tax rates. A sum of
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$2,746 was levied against the taxpayers.for school pur-
poses and a further $3,896 was to be extracted for
municipal purposes. Another $383 was to be collected
for county purposes.
There was more bad news, of course. Taxpayers
had debenture costs to meet and there was the matter
of a sinking fund to pay for the recently built town hall.
So, $1,149.84 had to be raised 'for debentures and in-
terest on the town hall building fund and a further
$511.04 for the town hall sinking fund.
Woe to those who were delinquent in meeting their
tax payments. A penalty. of five percent, interest was
added on arrears after the 14th day of December.
Members of the 1982 council are to be highly com-
mended for staging Heritage Day in Exeter... and
they'll certainly endear themselves to all the current
taxpayers if they can somehow get taxes back in line
with those good old days. .
Taking away motivation
For years now, governments — including ours in
Ontario — have been urging people to drive smaller
cars to help save gasoline and reduce pollution.
And the public has responded. More and • more
small cars are on the roads, to the extent that North
American car manufacturers are having their
problems. They switched late to small cars.
Now, apparently, the provincial government has
s; had enough of encouragement. Next year, according
to Minister of Transportation James Snow, small cars
will no longer' have an advantage when it comes time
'to purchase registration fees.
A four -cylinder car now costs $30 a year, and an
eight -cylinder car with a large engine costs $80. Next
year, Mr. Snow says, there will probably be a uniform
rate of $48.
The minister denies that the new rates would be
calculated to offset revenue losses caused by the shift
to small cars. Maybe it's simply that, with the
province now in the -oil business, he warts to en-
courage consumption.
Who knows? With this government, who ever
knows?
Grimsby Independent
Don't need to go to pot
There have been many studies and theories regar-
ding the pros and cons of marijuana use, says The Pic -
ton Gazette, many of which have not yet been proved.
But the fact that there are conflicting theories on the
harmfulness of the drug is not reason for moving
toward legalization of it.
However, research in the United States has shown
that marijuana accounts . for the second highest
number of admissions to drug treatment facilities and
33 percent of the users started their habit before the
age of 14.
Ours is fast becoming a drug -hooked generation.
One of the most dangerous things about legalizing
marijuana is that users and potential users will be vir-
tually told it's all right to indulge. You cannot change
the status of anything from forbidden to okay without
encouraging its use.
There are enough problems already in our society
with legal .drugs and alcohol without compounding
them by legalizing marijuana.
Some anim
al s� are really
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Stop the world, I want to get off!
After mulling over a myriad of topics
for this week's column. that appeared to
be one of the few avenues of escape open ,
to the 'writer in a search for some solu-
tion to the problems in which our modern •
society has placed itself.
Solutions appear. negligible. What is
the sense of all the turmoil? Is the only
answer to bury one's head in the sand
and pretend that all is well and there
really is a purpose in it all?
Greed and over -indulgence have in-
flicted their toll on society and yet we
attempt to counter the malady with a
further dose of greed and over-
indulgence. The venom from a poisonous
snake may work as the antidote for a
snake bite. but the theory does not work
similar benefits when it comes to greed
and over -indulgence.
Tyranny has corpe full circle in our
modern society. Past generations were
dictated to by tyrants. They controlled
the very existence of the masses.
Now. the masses have become the
tyrants. banding into pressure groups
that attempt to control their own
destiny. but in fact control very little
because they are sooner or later v:c
timized by their own greed and over- •
indulgence.
People have lost the ability to strike a
balance that will preseve their ex-
istence.
The auto workers are a prime example
of that situation. They have managed to
price themselves out of the market. not
only in the face of world competiton. but
in the price that the average Canadian
can affort to pay even if there were no
alternatives.
Of course. they blame the government
for their plight. High interest rates have
added to their numbers of unemployed,
but they mast surely recognize that it is
still the sticker price that- forces many
potential customers to back off.
Yet. they stick to their guns in
negotiations with the auto firms and
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won't agree to any move to reduce their
demands in an attempt to get the in-
dustry back into a competitive position.
But then. who can blame them?
BATT'N
AROUND
with the editor
Everywhere they look other employee
hroups are continuing their battle for
igher wages, starting with the political
leaders of the land and encompassing
doctors. teachers, plumbers. garbage-
ment. journalists. etc., etc.
Everyone wants a bigger share of the
pie. None realizes that the pie has
limits: that each gain adds to the infla-
tion that soon nullifies the gain.
Some want to stay even. Others want
to catch up. Others want to stay ahead.
Others have quit. their will to survive
shattered. They got off the world.
Perhaps I'rn suffering from a case of
the mid -winter blahs. I don't know. but it
is difficult to be positive when being sur-
rounded by the countless reports of
peo-
ple chasing after the almighty buck.
when it is evident that the chase is never-
ending therefore never satisfying.
No longer do people have an apprecia-
tion for being well off and that can be dis-
astrous. .
The writer, as some readers know, has
foined the ranks of the part-time
armers.' Last week, one of the ewes in
my small flock of sheep gave birth to
twin lambs. One was a ewe, the other a
ram. Their size at birth was almost iden-
tical.
However. the ewe is a little on the
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passive side and her brother is.greedy.
He is the first to reach for the taps and
quite often leaves very little milk for his
sister. At times, he shoves her aside,
although there are ample attachments
for both to feed at the same time.
The ram lamb is growing by leaps and.
bounds. His sister is doing badly. In fact,
she is being sustained primarily because
she is getting a hand-out, being fed a bot-
tle supplement periodically to make up
for the milk being stolen by her greedy
• brother.
The outlook for the ewe lamb is not
very bright. In her weakened condition
she is more susceptible to disease and
her
in-
creasingly dick of fficultforernttoo find the
strength to face the .competition. Her
demise would not be unexpected.
But. even if she manages to survive,
she will not be a good breedingprospect
and will probably end up in a date with
the butcher. Her brother is too busy
looking out, for his own needs to worry
about her. Her mother has given no in-
dication of going out of her way to help
her survive, perhaps not realizing the
predicament that is being experienced.
But the ram lamb doesn't have a very
bright future either. His greed ilnd over-
indulgence is going to result in his being
among the first of the brood to reach
market weight and the inevitable date
with the butcher. So. neither of them will
survive: The ram less than normal due to
his greed.
Had he been less greedy and shared the
benefits of his mother's milk supply with
his sister, both of them would have sur-
vived much longer, and in fact his sister
may have become a useful ewe.
In effect, his greed and over-
indulgence won't do him any good and it
has done his sister irreparable harm. He
even put his mother ineeoopp�ardpp
her value as a ewe isiquestionabje Host
can't raise two lambs successfully.
But then, animals are dumb, aren't
they?
. Getting .taste of oldtime
,._. ,, �J�•
winter
of
"Cold:oW[tom. '..
- nuff fen
"Ain't she a corer?"
"Don't that beat all?"
These and similar
rhetorical questions
reverberated across
Canada during most . of
January. The answer to
each of them was' an un-.
qualified, "Yup"
For some reason
(maybe something to do
with the increasing com-
mercialization of Christ-
mas)- The Lord became
wrathful, and when he
does, it is something.
He called a meeting. Pre-
sent were Jack Frost, Old
Man Winter, and Mother
Nature.
When the Lord revealed
that he was peeved, each
was delighted. Jack Frost
rubbed his hands
together, not to keep
them warm, but in glee.
"Let me at 'em, Lord.
I've got a whole freezer-
ful of cold fronts and
record lows that are just
settin' there doin'
nothin'."
Old Man Winter cackl-
ed jubilantly, "Lordy,
Lordy." (he was allowed
this familiarity because
' of his extreme age). "I
ain't had a good dust-up
fer nigh on 20 year. Last
year's,winter was so easy
they thought I'd gone to
sleep or got senile. But.I
was just savin' up some
snow squalls. wind chill
factors and blizzards to
show 'em, one of these
days. that there's plenty
of life in the old boy yet.'
Mother nature was
more dignified, as is her
wont, but equally `keen.
"The ungrateful varlets
have been having their
way with me for the past
century or so. They're
destroying my beauty
with their acid' rain, their
strip mining, their ugly
northern developments,
their tinkering and trifl-
ing with the bounties I
have bestowed on them.
I'll go along. I believe the
expression is, with these
gentlemen."
The Lord spoke, in a
mightly and menacing
voice, "So be it." And so
it came about.
Wave after w
Wave after
winter rolled across the
land without cease, and
the once -proud and scorn-
ful people of the land, who
had come to the conclu-
sion that they could keep
Jack at bay with their
new-fangled devices,
meet the Old Man on his
own terms, and lie and
cheat Mother with their
public relations gim-
micks. whimpered, whin-
ed and were brought to
their knees.
Besides the howl of the
wind. the air was filled
When I wasn't sitting
with my fingers, toes and
legs crossed to keep our
ancient furnace from con-
king out. I was scuttling
about the house, stuffing
socks into the holes in
basement windows, put-
ting on the weatherstrip-
ping I'd bought last Oc-
tober. pursued by the
voice of my wife remin-
ding me of that fact.
A colleague was huddl-
ed by her fireplace on one
of the worst Sundays,
when she heard a thum-
ping at the door.
Sugar
and Spice
Dispensed By Smiley
with the rumble of
overworked furnaces, the
grinding and grunting of
frozen starters and dead
batteries, the thump and
clatter of snowplows, the
hacking and sneezing of
the people, and the
lamentations of the
arthritic.
Flying was foolish, con-
sidering icing, gusting
winds and long waits for
the fearsome threesome
to ease off a bit. Driving
was dangerous: ice un-
derfoot. whiteouts across
highways, the chance of
being blocked off and sit-
ting all nig t in a car,
freezing y r butt and
wishing yo 'd listened to
Aunt. Mabe
Oil and gas bills soared.
Tow trucks and car body
shops enjoyed a harvest.
People sat in the dark and
froze when power lines
came down. Skiers were
stranded and snow-
mobilers got frostbite,
courtesy of Jack.
Shutters broke loose
and banged against out-
side walls like
poltergeists trying to
scare the daylights out of
you in the middle of the
night. Ours did. anyway.
Bewildered that anyone
would be out in that
maelstrom, she opened it
and found another
colleague standing there,
shaking and shivering like
a dog excreting razor
blades. The guy had been
out cross-cbuntry skiing,
had got back to his car,
almost paralyzed, and
found the cops wouldn't
let him go home. The
road was blocked. She h
had to hurl him into a hot f
money for the boy next
door who shovels the
walk. literally digging me
out in the morning, an oil
bill that hurts like a sore
tooth.
And garage bills for
about $400. The old lady
skidded going into the
came home one day,
garage and wound up
with the car half an inch
from the side of garage
door. This time she had
enough sense toget out
and leave it there. Last
time. she kept trying and
wound up wedged solidly
halfway into the garage.
This time; _I said, I said
cheerily, well, fairly
cheerily, "No problem. '
Gotthe keys, wentalttt and
wiggled the car 'around
without hitting the tree
and sailed into the garage
triumphantly. Stupid
women.
I started to, back out,
moving smartly, skidded,
and wedged the car
securely. half in and half
out. on my side. Tow -
truck.
Next day we shopped,
came home. drove into
garage. I jumped out, told
er to pull on the lights so
I could see the plug in the
block heater. She turned
the light switch instead of
pulling it. until I yelled,
'Pull it. dummy.'
Got groceries in. Four
ours later. neighbour in-
ormed that my inside
tub and ply him with
coffee and•whiskey to br-
ing him around.
Another lot of friends
set off for a religious
meeting 30 miles away. It
wasn't storming. They
got six miles and couldn't
see a thing. Even the
faith wouldn't get them
through. They turned and
came home.
We got through com-
paratively lightly. The old
furnace, bless her,
labored on like a guy with
one lung swimming the
Channel. Old coats and
blankets at the bottom of
doors kept our feet from
turning into bricks.
But financially, the
weather hurt. Money for
the snowplow man,
lights in car were on.
Battery absolutely flat.
. By twisting the lights
knob. she'd turned on the
inside lights, and neither
of us had noticed. Satur-
day. naturally, nobody to
give me a booster. Tow -
truck again. Total
damage: two dents in car
for body work 'of over
$150: two calls to tow -
truck. Mutual admiration
society not working too
well at our place these
days.
Next time I hear
somebody say,;; We never
get those oldtime winters
anymore." I'm going to
punch him right on the
nose. Provided he's over
80 and not too spry on his
feet.
Were the old daysreal)good?
y e
picked up a little arta-
cle recently which told
about the way life was
here in Canada way back
in the 1850's.
It was a lot harder in
those days. Cold and
hunger, heat and swamp
malaria threatened the
very existence of people.
From the ages of 5-7
years, children knew
what it was to work. Boys
had to gather kindling,
round yp cattle, help in
the fields and carry
water. Girls had to spin,
weave, grate salt, cut
sugar canes, knit, and
care for younger brothers
and sisters. Then they
had to walk' five or six
kilometres to school.
Playthings were few
and far between, and
were usually homemade -
dolls made from corn -
husks. chestnuts, and
rags: dolls' cups and
saucers made from
acorns.
e back were
arranged t for t
onthree sides of
the room. In between .
stood the wood stove.
Children of all ages
Perspectives
By Syd Fletcher
The schoolhouse was
usually small, with low
ceilings, badly lighted
and without ventilation.
The floor was made from
rough pine boards laid
loose; with cracks
between them. The desks
and seats, which had no
shared the- same
'classroom.- The older
pupils often acted as
. teacher's helpers and
'heard' the lessons of the
younger pupils. Math and
he
ng bees were often
eAt home, the methods
used to treat children's
ailments are best describ-
ed as primitive.
,Sometimes charms were
worn to protect one from
harm 6r disease. When
children did become ill
they were given cures
that sometimes almost
killed them. Other
treatments were less
severe. For example,
wedding rings were rubb-
ed on sties and raw
potatoes on warts.
The sterilizing of
babies' bottles was un-
known. Filth ac-
cumulated orf the rubber
nipples. In 1970, half of
the 47.000 deaths in
Canada wereof children
under 5 years of age. It
would almost seem that
the 'good old days' were
not always so good.
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