Times Advocate, 1993-08-25, Page 4Page 4
Times -Advocate, August 25,1993
Publisher: Jim Beckett
„News fpr: Adrian Harte
IusMsss MilMager: Don Smith
Composition Manager: Deb Lord
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Number 0986
WIdh i miles (05 len.) ad eased
to son Better cams addresses *3000 plies 02.10 G.S.T.
Outsider 40 mites (65 km.) Or any latter carder address
$30.00 pins 611000 (total 00.00) + 4.20 GALT.
Outside Canada 006.00
Opinion
Roadsides aren't dumps
he discovery that a Conserva-
tion Authority forest laneway near
Shipka had been turned into an im-
promptu dump should really come as a
surprise to no one.
There can be a lot of finger pointing
at Grand Bend's $2 per bag waste pro-
gram, which certainly accounts for
many misplaced garbage bags; but cot-
-lagers don't really come to Grand Bend
to throw away tires, fridges, or lawn
mowers.
Several councils this summer have ei-
ther passed radical new restrictions on
landfill use, or have them in the works.
Council members have often shrugged
off the possibility that people will try to
avoid the new fees by dumping indis-
criminately.
Such abuses of the system, they say,
will only be committed by a small mi-
nority.
That's quite true. But then again, only
a small. percentage of the population are
troublemakers, yet we need a police
force on the streets 24 hours a day.
Only a small percentage of homes can
be expected to catch fire in a year, but a
fire department has to be available at a
moments notice.
A small percentage of people dump-
ing their trash where they think it anal
be noticed - or imagining it will ter '
magically absorbed into the soil - is all it
will take to spoil our roadsides and
woodlots.
This is a despicable act, but that
doesn't mean it won't happen, and often.
The Conservation Authority was left to
pick up the tab for Friday morning's
clean-up. As a "government" agency,
most people won't think much of it. Af-
ter all, it was local "governments" that
introduced the new landfill rules. Au-
thority staff are complaining that the
$500 or so spent on cleaning up the
woodlot is money that won't be spent
cutting grass at conservation areas, up-
grading trails, or spent on more worth-
while enterprises than pitching garbage.
They are already worried about what
their other forest areas might be turning
into elsewhere in the watershed.'
The municipalities have washed their
hands over the affair. It's not their gar-
bage and they will charge full rates for
accepting it at the landfilL
Few will notice.or care. But when a
farmer finds his own woodlot has been
- made into a dump, he's going to com-
plain long and loud. He's going to re-
fuse to pay the tipping fees. He's going
to demand someone else accept respon-
sibility.
Will anyot}e�be listening then?
rtaR ;n..7,n, AD1/.
Don't demolish, renovate
"Part of what is io be
demolished is quite sound"
Dear Sir.
I would like to see Huron County take other op-
tions for the old Huronview, rather than demolish -
Mg same. I realize the Health Unit is retaining part
of the building, but I feet part of what is to be de-
molished is quite sound.
It is my understanding that there are over 200
names on the waiting list between Brussels and
Clinton, plus the fact that the senior population of
Huron County is 18 percent of the total.
There is no retirement home in Clinton at this
time, if the County can't afford to renovate, possibly
they could lease to the public for this purpose. We
need affordable housing in the area to serve our sen-
iors. Our seniors should not have to leave the area,
in some ca3c...; to Perth County for the care they
need.
Take a look at the Summethitl Wing, which hous-
es the Huron Adult Day Care Centre, and see how
nice it is. Renovations cost less than $400.000. In
these trying times 1 would hope the county could sec
that the building is put to good use.
I urge people to write to County Council regard-
ing this macer if you agree with the suggestions.
Reta Kelland,
Londesboro
Peter's Point •
By Peter Vessel
I haven't yet recovered from the shock of •
Alex becoming a teenager. That was a year and
a half ago. Now he's ready to start high school.
And as if that weren't enough, he is now grown
over any head.
rm not used to it yet. Let's say, Alex is stand-
ing behind me and talking to me. I tum around
and address my wo ' ceded downward
direction, to w 's face to be not so
long ago. Then I alize that in order to make
eye contact with the boy, I have to raise my
head and look up, way up. (as the Friendly
Giant used to say).
He's only 14 1/2 and already 180 cat tall,
that's over six feet. And his shoes are a size
larger than mine. He's been away at camp for 4
weeks. and I swear when he came home he had
gown another inch.
I'm very pyoid and very sad at the same time.
I'm pod booms Alex is big and strong and
healthy and smart. He's a good kid to have
around the house. with his solid practicality and
his helpful ntalure. He's not at *Mike the teen-
agers who give their p 'ids heart attacks and
ulcers.
But I'm sad becausel miss Alex the little boy.
The one I used to hug and comfort when he had
fallen and hurt his knees. The one 1 used to take
by the hand when we crossed the street. The
one who always wanted me to read a bedtime
story, only to fall asleep in the middle of it. The
one 1 quietly kissed goodnight.
That Alex now exists only in happy memo-
ries and in stacks of photo albums.
Now I'm looking up to a new Alex, the one
taller than 1. He provides his parents with other
reasons for happiness. His athletic achieve-
ments. His language skills. His logic and rea-
soning power (some would call it his argumen-
tative spirit). His sense of fairness and justice.
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"Men are never so likely
to settle a question right
as when they discuss it
freely."
. , , Thomas Macauley
Published Each Wednesday Morning at 424 Main St.,
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Not all Exeter teens bad
" I personally feel you owe •
our police force an apology"
Dear editor.
Re: Life Outside Exeter
After reading the letter "There is life outside Exet-
er" in the T -A edition of August 18, 1993, I was im-
pressed: to a point.
That person is definitely not a minority "illiterate"
teen of this country, but a great fiction (?) writer.
Our "colourful" town is not Mayberry style by
any means, but you don't need to be afraid of these
streets just because of one incident!
Remember the old saying "sticks and stones may
break my bones, but names will never hurt me" - let
alone ruin your life.
Maybe as a child you never heard that saying, be-
cause you were in an "angelic" group.
Your father was right in saying the "teenagers re-
spect the adults". You found this to be "untrue",
which is a very unfair statement. Most teens do re-
spect adults.
If you feel the teens of "this" town are so disre-
spectful and want to "comrpt your life" or anyone
else's, maybe a change of scenery would be your
best alternative for your "life outside Exeter".
All or most small towns are the same: people's at-
titudes, teenager's welfare, government cutbacks,
etc, etc.
From your lips (not children's) I personally feel
you owe our police force an apology for saying "not
enough patrol or caring".
Police forces have budgets and do the best they
can with what they have. And as for "not caring",
totally untrue! Of course they case.
Do you know of their off-duty time when they see
and talk to the citizens of all ages, about the con-
cerns in our town and try to help the younger gener-
ation? They have children of their own. Of course
they care.
If you feel so strongly about our unsafe streets and
have "given up believing this is a safe and beautiful
town", there are other places to live (Mayberry) that
may have all "angelic" children or teens.
When you find that special town please write back
to the T -A, as soon as possible, and let us all know
where itis.
Respectfully yours,
Kathy Kirk, Exeter
P.S.: Some adults aren't your best portrait of re-
spect, understanding or caring.
Grown over my head
His concern for the underdog. His inquisitive
nature.
So he'll be off to high school soon. It's the
dawn of a new era for all of us. For him: a new
bus route, new friends, new teachers, new sub-
jects, and a whole new world of exploration.
For us: a widening of circles, a lengthening of
distance, an apprehensive look into the future.
As far as Alex is concerned, it is now good-
bye, dear old McNab Public School (which
someone very perceptive has called the
"biggest little red schoolhouse in the world).
Hello, Collegiate Institute, with your endless
tiled and antiseptic corridors, your destreamed
grade nine classes, and your highly specialized
teaching staff.
Please take good care of my boy! He may
look big and tough, but...
lata loot night, Alex fell asleep on the family
isegus a. As he lay there. I looked at his face,
and I thought: you may need a shave, but you're
still my little boy. That big outer shell of yours
doesn't fool me at all. You may be as tall as a
man on the outside, but there is still a child hid-
den on the inside. '
The trouble is, 1 can't simply pick you up the
way I used to, carry you upstairs in my arms
and put you to bed. You're far too heavy for
that. So I have to wake yqu up and make you
climb the stairs by yourse f - while I support
you.
Climb on, Alex! Growing taller than your old
man was just the first step. The next trick
youli have to accomplish is to grow even taller
than yourself. To overcome your own feelings
of inadequacy and uncertainty. And your fears.
So climb on, kid, but keep leaning on me just a
little! One of these days you won't need me at
all. YOU'D be comp'etely on your own at last.