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THURSDAY, JANUARY 7, 1965
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Our Thanks to You
No man is an island.
These are true words but they are
most especially pertinent to the newspaper
world. To thrive and grow, to be appre-
ciated and desired, to be purposeful and
useful, a newspaper needs friendly assis-
tance.
Factual stories cannot be written if
information is withheld. News cannot be
printed if events are kept secret. The
service provided by a newspaper cannot
be had if co-operation is lacking.
We feel we have had the support of
many readers throughout the past year.
The proof lies in the fifty completed 1964
issues of this newspaper.
We are indebted to the news corre-
spondents who forwarded the happenings
of their communities. We are grateful to
the residents of those communities who
take the time to phone their local corre-
spondents with items of interest.
We are thankful for the continued co-
operation of church and community organ-
izations who provide the highlights of their
meetings for publication. We appreciate
the kindly reception of councils and gov-
erning bodies who accept our presence at
their meetings as a means to put their
problems and accomplishments before the
ratepayers.
To the advertisers, who lend their ma-
terial support, we extend our thanks. A
newspaper, even though it can boast spark-
ling editorials, witty columns, top news
coverage and impeccable printing, cannot
function without the advertisers who pur-
chase space with dollars and cents.
And to our subscribers and readers,
wherever they may be, we offer our sin-
cere gratitude. It is true that without a
valid circulation, there could be no attrac-
tion for advertisers.
The credit is yours, not ours. You are
the newspaper, its reason, its purpose, its
support. Thank you, not only for the past
but for the future we can expect because
of you.
The initial Issue
To be greeted with a New Year bears
resemblance to a reprieve from the judge.
It is the fresh start that causes former mis-
takes to dissolve into the annals of time
and provides the inspiration to resolve
never to ern- again.
Most humans are faced with many new
years in a lifetime. Many resolutions are
made, many are broken. But to have been
given occasion to stop, take stock, admit
faults and determine solutions has value.
In the weekly newspaper game, a new
year dawns once in every seven days. Just
as the new •calendar promises 12 as yet
unmarred months, so the bundles of clean,
empty newsprint give challenge to printers
and editors.
With the beginning of each new publi-
cation, newspaper people pledge secretly
that the inexcusable blunders of the last
issue will not be repeated. There is an
unanimous determination in the print -shop
to stamp out grammatical errors, typogra-
phical mistakes and nonfactual information.
Then the work begins. Good intentions
and fine ambitions are crowded out •by a
heavy work load, .a time shortage, an un-
foreseen 'monkey -wrench', a sudden change.
The knowledge that another week, another
pile of unmarked newsprint and another
chance awaits, is the only solace,
This is the initial issue of 1965. We
approach it with additional awe and respect
since everyone within our area has the new
zeal and higher ideals brought on by the
new year.
The purpose of a local weekly is to
bring an unbiased, true report of the hap-
penings of a community to the citizens
within its boundaries. It can not be accom-
plished without the support and co-opera-
tion of all concerned.
A unified effort by readers and paper
staff will result in a better product for 1965.
Let's snake this our resolution for the new
year — a joint drive for '65.
A Resolution With Reserves
There is a common belief that compe-
tition is good. In school, competition is
the thing that makes the student keen. On
the sport scene, competition is the reason
for the game. In business, competition is
the means by which we attain better con-
sumer prices.
But there is a vast difference between
healthy competition and the deadly rat
race we are in today, In modern society
there are no winners —just successful
losers.
To get 'on top' in this day, one has to
fight tooth and nail. We have to forget the
Golden Rule, the Ten Commandments, the
human standard. We must close our eyes
to the little indecencies and pretend not to
notice the larger infractions.
Suddenly we are in the upper brackets
but the battle still rages, Some other glory
seeker on the way up is determined to
challenge our position, no holds barred.
As a result, the attractiveness of being
at the top of the heap is worn thin by the
persistant pressure that pushes and pries
until every fibre of the nervous system
is stretched to the breaking point;
The new year will trigger many am-
bitious resolutions to go out after greater
financial gain and more personal prestige.
It is a .good time to figure all the ensts,
actual and otherwise.
It is a fine time to ask ourselves our
definition of success and its purpose. We
must determine first the road we must
travel, We must evaluate the whole sit-
uation.
Ambition is commendable. Competi-
tion is valuable. Success is satisfying. But
sometimes the price is just too high to
warrant the risk.
From My Window
By Shirley Keller
Sewing machines up, needles
aimed, fire away at 1965's new-
est fashion designed for home
entertaining . . , . hostess py-
jamas.
You will need several yards
of the gaudiest brocade on the
market. Gilt medallions, em-
bossed scrolls, wild colors and
way -nut patterns printed on the
finest of silk brocade is the
basis for these comfortable
creations that scream "relax or
die in the attempt".
Selecting a style will not be
difficult, All hostess pyjamas
are made the same — sugges-
tive, sexy and sad.
The pair that I saw were a
revelation of what women will
wear in the name of fashion.
They were cut from turquoise
and silver brocade in a two-
piece set and worn by a well -
stuffed little woman at her New
Year's Eve party.
The top was sleeveless with a
low, low neckline. It was remi-
niscent of the cry of the limbo
age — how low can you go. The
skimmer top was fastened in
back with several buttons of
the same material, starting at
the top of the deep, deep scoop.
But the pants of the ensen,
ble were the living end. They
fit where they hit — every inch
of the hips. The legs were
respectable until just below the
knee when they began to bios-
som forth into almost a full
flounce. They were somewhat
like a bell-bottom trouser with
the bell having been swelled by
a hot sun and fluted like it had
been run over by a pie crust
crimper.
You don't really get the full
effect until the wearer gets into
the action of a twist or the
newest dance craze — the frug,
When the two feet protruding
from these limp -legged loungers
start to grind into a floor with
the speed of an air -hammer, it
appears as though two cedar
posts in skirts are being shaken
to pieces by an earthquake,
These- preposterous pyjamas,
I suppose, are the answer for
the woman who wants to be
noticed at her parties even
though she is in the kitchen.
But it is a little depressing for
guests who are out -shone by
the hostess, radiant in the
glamor garb of the chip -and -dip
crowd.
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Letters
To the Editor:
Dear Sir,
May I, through you and your
paper, express to those who
live in the area that is served.
by you, the sincere thanks of
the residents of Huronview,
To those who visit regularly,
the door is always open for you
to see your relatives; to those
groups who bring in a part of
the other community that we
may keep in touch with the
outside world; to those who
come to visit friends, we say
thank you,
Our thanks to the Women's
Institute who, throughout the
year, put on the monthly birth-
day parties, and to the ladies of
the RCAF station for their reg-
ular visits,
To all the families who sent
;flowers to help brighten the
Home we san thank you, as they
were much appreciated,
To the Sergeants' Mess and
the Ladies' Auxiliary of the
RCAF Station, Clinton, for their
gifts; the Seaforth Lions for
their annual visit, and all the
church organizations and groups
that visited the Home or sent
gifts at Christmas may we say
thanks.
Our residents were certainly
not forgotten and the wish they
send to each one is that 1965
may be good to you.
On behalf of •Huronview resi-
dents,
Harvey C, Johnston,
Superintendent.
Do you loathe winter with
all the intensity of your soul?
Do you consider that it is fit
only for Eskimos and abomin-
able snowmen? Does your ,spir-
it shrink into a cold little gray
lump .somewhere in the vicin-
ity of your liver, when it snows
again? Does your heart grow
hard with hatred when the mer-
cury drops?
Do you shriek, lady, at your
little ones, when they come in,
plastered with snow, just seven
minutes after you have spent
half an hour bundling 'them up
to go out, and they whimper,
"Mum, I hafta wee-wee?"
Do you take the name of the
Lord in vain, sir, every time
you go out in the morning and
discover that. the hold old,
jumpin, jeezly snowplow has
dumped the daily 10 -ton dona-
tion into your driveway?
Do yo u wonder, when you
receive your oil bill, if they
have got your bill mixed up
with that of the Chateau Laur-
ier? Do you develop a deep,
seething hostility toward old
friends who announce they are
off for a holiday in the south?
Do your bones ache, your
joints creek, your eyes water
these days? Do you resent get-
ting up in what seems to be
the middle of the night, to go
to work?
IV you answer to a 1 I these
questions is a screaming, homi-
cidal "YES';, you may relax,
friend and neighbor. You are
neither neurotic nor odd, per-
verse nor peculiar. There's not
a thing wrong with you. You
are a typical, normal, average
and honest Canadian.
You have not only my sym-
pathy, but my understanding.
I used to be one of you. I've
been through a lot. For 40 -odd
years I was a plodder through
slush, a huncher of shoulders
against blizzards, a snarling
of fuel bills, a blasphemous
scraper of ice off windshields
with my fingernails' because my
blasted scraper was missing.
Oh, yes, I was one of you
miserable wretches; a bent -
backed slave chopping ice off
the steps, a terrified knocker -
down of big icicles, a puffing
purveyor of garbage cans
through snowdrifts, a furious
shoveller of driveways, a bark-
ing seal when that frosty morn-
ing air first hit the tattered
lungs, an envious despiser of
the birds with enough money
to migrate into the sun.
But, I'm sorry, old buddies;
I've left you. That's all behind.
I'm on the other side now. I
got sick of being a rabbit, and
decided to run with the hounds.
As a result, a whole new life
has opened for me.
Now, I dance blithely to the
window at the first light to see
whether anything fell during
the night. I clap my hands and
cry "Goody!" when I see that
big fresh pile of white stuff in
the driveway. I grumble when
the temperature rises. I com-
plain bitterly when nothing
white falls from heaven in two
days. I grouch about the win-
ter being so short. I sincerely
pity those who have fled to the
tropics.
What's happened? I've been
skiing. Yes sir, they got the
old man out on the skinny sticks
last Saturday, and he made it
down the little kids' hill twice
without falling. That was on
the 14th and 21st runs.
Oh, they laughed when I sat
down the minute I stood up on
the things. But they weren't
laughing an hour later, when
I whizzed down the slope, yell-
ing "Schiess!" or whatever it
is the skiers yell, bowling over
five -year-olds like five -pins,
and taking those eight and 10 -
inch jumps as though I'd been
born within yodelling range of
the Matterhorn.
It started out as a mere effort
to find out why I bought about
a half interest in a sports shop,
at Christmas, for the kids. I
started out wearing my golf
pants over my deer hunting
underwear, and my old fishing
jacket over my curling sweater.
By the end of the day, I was
ready to sell my golf clubs, try
to get a refund from the curl-
ing club, and attempt to trade
in my waders and my shotgun,
if .1 could only have one of
those brilliant sweaters, and a
pair of those bullfighters' pants,
like the other skiers and sit
around in the chalet, drinking
coffee, with the best of them.
No more grumbling about
winter. No more hatred of
snow. No more longing for
spring. You should try it. We
skiers are hooked, but happy.
In fact, I liked my first time
At this time of year, we wish to express our
Sincere Gratitude to •all our customers and
friends, for their loyal patronage during 1964.
May you all he blessed with Health, Wealth
and Happiness during the year ahead.
ZURICH GARAGE
JAMES PARKINS HERB MOUSSEAU
50 Years Ago
JANUARY, 1915
The police trustees for the
village of Dashwood for the
year 1915 have been named,
They are George Edighoffer,
Ignatius Weltin and Ed Nadiger.
The five o'clock service in St.
Peter's Church at Drysdale on
Christmas morning was well at-
tended, the church being crowd-
ed to the doors.
The storm„ of the past few
days has so filled up the roads
that mail carriers on routes 1
'and 2 out of Dashwood were un-
able to make their round trip
and the carrier on 3 found it
almost impossible to get
through, which he did with
great difficulty. The pathmas-
ter on the several beats should
see to it that the road is kept
open for the conveyance of His
Majesty's mail, otherwise they
may find themselves up against
a hard proposition.
An interesting part of the
Christmas program at the Luth-
eran church in Zurich was the
presentation of prizes to schol-
ars who 'attended the school
most regularly and also to those
who learned their lessons well
during the year.
40 YEARS AGO
JANUARY, 1925
Use "Nameless" for colds. It
is wonderful. (Advt.)
Dr, G. Knapp, Hensall dentist,
has moved his office from
Davis' east store to the rooms
directly above the store where
he is now ready to continue his
practice.
A large crowd attended Dash -
wood's skating rink last Tues-
day when the band was in at-
tendance. The band will at-
tend
ttend every Monday night for
the rest of the season.
W. G. Hess & Sons have in-
stalled radio sets for J'oe Mei-
dinger and George Hess.
The pull -together community
is always noticeable for its good
results. There is room for some
improvement in our town. Let's
pull together in the new year.
out so well that I can scarcely
wait for next winter (or maybe
the one after) to try it again.
OF
YEARS GONE
-BY
25 YEARS AGO
JANUARY, 1940
School opened on Wednesday
and it seemed to be a different
country with the heavy snow-
fall on the 'ground in contrast
to no snow at all when it closed
for the holiday season.
Now playing: "The Starmak-
er," with Bing Crosby.
Area hunters bagged 131
jack rabbits recently.
We understand that the Har-
vey Bros. grist mill in Exeter
has been sold to G. A. Cann,
Dunnville.
Miss 0. O'Brien was elected
president of the Ladies' Aid and
WMS of the Zurich • Evangelical
Church.
15 YEARS AGO
JANUARY, 1950
We welcome Dr. and Mrs. T.
Keast to our village and hope
they will feel at home in the
community.
Approximately 11 hundred
people assembled December 30,
1949, to witness the official
opening of the Hay Township
Memorial Community Centre
and the A. C. "Babe" Siebert
Memorial Arena in Zurich.
Proceeds of the evening swelled
the building fund by about
$1,400.
Dr. P. J. O'Dwyer and his
wife were presented with an
acorn finished maple dining
table, an easy chair and stool
and an office chair prior to
their departure from Zurich.
10 YEARS AGO
JANUARY, 1955
The executive of the Zurich
Flyers have been informed that
their team is now considered
an intermediate entry.
Miss Joyce Witmer, Miss Mary
Lou Fritz and Miss Mary Klopp
were all visitors at their homes
here over the holidays.
The members of the Parr Line
Farm Forum spent the evening
listening to a ,program on radio
entitled, "Around the World in
Thirty Minutes".
Harvey Coleman topped the
polls in a recent election in
Stanley Township.
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