Times-Advocate, 1985-04-24, Page 4Page 4
Times -Advocate, April 24, 1985
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Exeter council and the local plan-
ning advisory committee members
have a tough decision confronting
.._• oc ange e
zoning for the present Pentecostal
Tabernacle. Sizeable opposition tothe
proposal has been mounted by
neighbouring property owners.
One of the major factors that
must be considered is the suitability
of the church to remain under institu-
tional zoning. It will soon become a
surplus and vacant structure and
there appears little hope that some
other institutional use can be made of
it.
While neighbouring property
owners express some fears regarding
the devaluation and deterioration of
their homes and neighbourhood
through commercial development,
they can not ignore the fact that a va-
cant and deteriorating institution
facility could become more of a risk
in that regard.
Once vacated, a church is nothing
more or less than a building. As hopes
to realize a sale of that building fade,
so too does the upkeep. The congrega-
tion can certainly not be expected to
indeterminably send good money after
bay so t� • . , ew=
of their sizeable economic undertaking
in their new facility.
There is no reason to assume that
commercial development will result in
nearby property devaluation or
neighbourhood deterioration any more
than it would under some other in-
stitutional use, even if that rather
doubtful goal was attained.
Site plan agreements with com-
mercial development can allay many
of the concerns of .neighbors and other
steps can be taken to overcome some
of the other problems they have cited.
Many of those could, of course, even
arise with some other institutional
use.
While the concerns of the
residents must be fully considered, so
too must the alternatives.
Not doubt the congregation would
be happy to have viable alternatives
suggested, and that should be a
challenge undertaken by those in op-
position if they hope to gain support
for their cause.
Remove the cloud
Retirement should be a happy and
special occasion for any individual,
but unfortunately there are those, who
through various circumstances, have
that event fall under some dark cloud.
That appears to be the case of
former Exeter Police Chief Ted Day.
Health problems, and perhaps some
departmental situations, prompted
council to seek a replacement and so
Day's retirement was possibly not ac-
companied by the usual good feelings.
It would, however, be unfortunate
if the final few months of his service
were allowed to completely over-
shadow his long and dedicated service
to the community.
Ted Day was a good cop. He
brought many major changes and im-
provements to the local police depart-
ment which served Exeter's residents
well through many years. The opera-
tion of the department under his
guidance was continually given high
marks by those whose duty it was to
rate it.
Thanks for a tough job well done,
Ted.
Where were farmers?
While the current provincial
election campaign appears to be
having trouble getting warmed
up to any extent, there is little
doubt that the three parties are
aiming a considerable arllouilt of
iheir anlmunitition at the
agricultural community.
Each campaign promise outlin-
ed has been thatched with a big-
ger and be'tte'r one by the other
contenders and it that practice
continues through to 3. lay 2, there
is little doubt that it should peak
and result in area farmers being
on "easy street" as soon as they
cast their ballots and head for the
mailbox to pick up their subsidy
cheques and interest rebate
handouts.
1)1 course. tanners don't want
subsidies in general. as they
would nitich prefer to get a de -
cern price for their commodities.
The politicians haven't offered
any ray (►t hope in that regard
and farmers thenlselyes, or the
groups which represent them.
have also been unable to collie to
grips with that challenge.
However. the agricultural voti'
is obviously seen as imperative to
the success of 1he three parties.
and in the same vein. one would
assume that the success of
far'ttters is partially at stake in
this election.
One could also assume that the
agricultural community would
therefore be out in Cull force to
hear the politicians and to join in
dialogue wit hthem in the platter
of righting some of the problems
being experienced out on the con-
cessions of rural Ontario.
However. that is an incorrect
assumption. if the crowd at the
all -candidates' meeting in I•ucan
last week was any indication of
the interest being generated
among the farming community
in the predominantly agricultural
riding of Huron -Middlesex.
About 100 people attended that
event which was co-sponsored by
the federations of agriculture in
Iluron and Middlesex. Many of
those in attendance were sup-
porters of the respective can-
didates and are not directly in-
volved in agriculture. The ma-
Batt'n
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jority wore buttons to indicate
quite clearly they have their
minds made up about how they
will cast their ballots.
*
While the turnout may not have
been surprising when compared
with previous sessions of that
nature. it has to be considered
disheartening as well as being in-
dicative of the apathy and
lethargy in today's society in
general and the agricultural com-
munity in particular.
Despite its acknowledged
shortcomings. the fact remains
that the political process is still
the best method for any segment
of society to correct any ine-
quities with which they are fac-
ed. Governments and political
parties have to be in tune with.
and swayed hy. the wishes of the
majority. When that majority sit
at home and fail to take advan-
tage of opportunities to express
their concerns to those who will
represent them. they have no one
to blame but themselves for any
predicaments` in which their
apathy places them.
A Iluron County hog producer
was recently quoted as lamenting
the fact the politicians were un-
concerned about their plight and
weren't considering any
remedial action in their
campaigning.
Well. where were the hog pro-
ducers last Tuesday night when
they had an opportunity to grill
the candidates on their parties'
response to the current market
situation? Where were the pro-
ducers of all the other com-
modities who are supposedly in
serious economic trouble? in
fact, where were the federation
members of the two counties who
purport to represent the
agricultural community in Iluron
and Middlesex?
The excuses will be many: the
validity suspect!
- F'armers have the option to sit
at home and grumble or wait for
the hanker or sheriff to show up:
but if they choose that option they
should do it quietly and not ex-
pect politicians and other
segments of society to come run-
ning to their assistance when
their apathy pushes them to the
wall.
True, one all -candidates'
meeting isn't going to result in
drastic changes overnight: but it
is a starting point that can in-
dicate quite clearly to politicians
that agricultural issues are im-
portant. and more imperative.
that farmers arc a force to he
reckoned with but also prepared
to exercise their responsibility to
help themselves.
Farmers in the riding of Huron -
Middlesex have given little in-
dication of that'
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& North Lambton Since 1873
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A gruesome winter
In many ways, it has been a
rather gruesome winter. To begin
with the little things, around our
neck of the woods, we had about
fourteen feet of snow in about ten
weeks, beginning on New Year's
Eve. That creates a survival
course, all by itself.
But that's nothing to an old,
retired guy like me. In fact, it
gave me something to do:. just
getting myself in and out of -the
house, and my car in and out of
the garage. On really bad days,
there was a tendency to just lie in
bed with a good book, take an oc-
casional glance through the win-
dow at the white whirlwind out-
side, and hope your neighbour
with the snowblower would have
you dug out in a couple of days.
My only problem was a short
but fierce battle between my car
and my garage, won by a
knockout in the first round by the
garage. And the ice backing up on
the roof, creating a spooky stain
on my bedroom ceiling and some
sagging plaster here and there.
And two nearly broken elbows
when I took the garbage out one
night, got one leg up to the hip in
a drift, couldn't move, and fell on
some stones because I wouldn't
let go of the garbage. The only
moral to this is: "What does it
profit a man if he cling to the gar-
bage can and break both
elbows?"
But any red -bloodied veteran of
a Canadian winter can hack this
sort of stuff. Do we not live in the
"temperate zone," according to
the old geography lessons?
No, it wasn't this type of minor
misery that made the winter of
1985 a sour'one.
There was the continuing war
between Iraq and Iran, with two
Moslem neighbours fighting a
four-year conflict with no sign of
peace, anda quarter of a million
casualties, about something we in
the West don't 'begin to unders-
tand. Sick.
There was the dreadful Bhopal
disaster in India, with thousands
killed or poisoned due to a failure
in ''technology" our latest god.
Sick.
There was the concurrent hor-
ror of Beirut, in Lebanon, where
everybody, regardless of
religion, common sense, or
economics, wants to kill someone
else. Sick.
There was the on-going fighting
g
& Spice •
Dispensed
by
Smiley
in Central America, with
thousands of innocent bystanders
killed, or burned out. Sick.
There were the endless pic-
tures of children in Africa, with
bloated bellies and flies crawling
over their faces, dying in a world
where we Canadians debate
whether we'll have 'chicken or
steak or "Oh, no, Mom not ham-
burg again." Sick.
Of course, that was a media
mecca. The starvation had been
going on for years. Suddenly it
was NEWS. And almost as sud-
denly ( I'll swear I saw the same
baby with the same flies and
same swollen belly twenty times)
it almost ceased, though millions
of conscience-stricken North
Americans contributed millions
of dollars for relief, which was
like spitting in the ocean. Sick.
Back home, despite our com-
parative luxury, we had trouble
with (what else? ) the Canadian
dollar. Every day we were told
breathless1 ' that the dollar had
"plunged" to a new low or"surg-
ed" to a new high, compared with
yesterday. The dollar never drop-
ped slightly, or rose a quarter of
a cent. Sick.
Before the last election, the cry
from all parties was "Jobs" as
first priority. Seen any drop in the
unerdployment figures? Nope.
Only warnings of cuts in this .or
that program or of increases in
expenditures for this or that, a
euphemism for higher taxes.
Sick.
We have a new government,
with a tremendous majority, and
a mandate to make some major,
courageous changes. What has it
done in six months? Cosied up to
Ronald Reagan, put out some
trial balloons about slashing
social securities, and spent
millions on patronage, bigger
everything in Ottawa, and a
general feeling that the new
Tories are the same old gang
we've had for fifty years, with a
different label. Sick.
And speaking, of sick, I've
almost thrown up by the media
coverage of a couple of little
twerps who have captured much
of this winter's news in this
country.
One is Dr. Henry Morgen-
thaler, strutting like a banty
rooster toward his next battle
with the courts, With ordinary,
sensible Canadians booing or
cheering, much to his gratifica-
tion, as he strives to set up more
abortion clinics.
The other is Ernst Zundel, the
blatant Nazi, who says Hitler was
a gentle man and the holocaust
was a hoax. He was convicted of
something or other, appealed the
conviction, and looked like the
proverbial cat who swallowed the
canary as he left court, surround-
ed by his hard-hat goons. Best
publicity he could have hoped for,
for his warped views. Sick.
If I could be a dictator for a
day, I'd deport Morgenthaler to
Ethiopia to set up his clinics. Too
many babies there. And I'd
deport Zundel to Israel, give him
a fifty -yard start, and devil take
the hindmost. Sick winter.
Name that tune
For a period of about three or
four months a large department
store from whom i had made a
credit card purchase did not send
me out a hill. i wasn't unhappy
about this mind you, but after a
while i began to think that
somebody was going to be knock-
ing on my door about it or mak-
ing some nasty phone calls. I
decided to call the store..
"Sorry" said the sweet young
thing, "but you'll have to call this
toll-free number in Toronto".
As you might guess, a robot
answered that phone and said.
"Sorry, all our lines are busy at
the moment. Will you please
hold." Not that 1 was to he given
a chance to say. No. 1 never hold.
On came the music and on and
on. Ten minutes later, i hung up.
i tried again, an hour later.
Curious to see how long I would
be put on hold, I waited fifteen
minutes before another sweet
young thing said, "So sorry to
keep you wading".
"it's all right." i said. "1 think
i've got it. The third one was 'Tea
for Two' and the second one was
'Flight of the Bumblebee'. if
you'll run through the first one
again, I'm sure i can get it too.
"Pardon me, sir," she said, a
trifle impatiently. "This is 's
account office."
"Oh, I'm sorry. For a minute i
Ick!By the
Way
by
Syd
Fletcher
thought we were playing 'Name
that Tune'."
1 went on to tell her that I
thought that nobody at the 's
store loved me anymore since
they weren't sending me out any
bills.
"I'm so sorry sir. The com-
puter is broken down today and
if you will call back tomorrow I'll
he able to tell you exactly what
the problem is."
Would you believe that it was
twenty minutes the next day on
"Name that Tune"? f figured out
that the first one was the overture
from 'Oklahoma' but gave up
finally on the rest. A trifle hostile
i called the manager at the Lon-
don store and he said that all
would be solved by the next day.
Here comes the cruncher. The
next day came along and a very
huffy lady called up from Toron-
to to ask why I was complaining
about their poor service when
there was no such person as an
S.Fletcher as far as their.com-
puter. was concerned. but that if
i would like to make a proper ap-
plication for a credit card that
she would see that it was process-
ed immediately.
Now i may be a little slow at
"Name that Tune" but 1 had pret-
ty well figured out the basic rules
of this new game. 1 assured her
that wouldn't he necessary and.
politely hung up.
i must say that despite some in-
itial doubts that i had that it is
truly pleasure to deal with that
store.