Zurich Herald, 1955-03-03, Page 7www
PLAIN NORSE SENSE..
By F. MOB) VON PIL1S
With .mounting pressure be-
hind the demand of our farm
organizations f o r government
guaranteed minimum priees of
farm products, the question is
being asked; "How would you
do it?"
Nobody will deny that farmers
have a right to their fair share
of the national income. Yet
they labour under so many
handicaps that they cannot
achieve this without govern-
ment intervention.
In certain commodities
farmers can, do the job them-
selves if they are given the nec-
essary legislation to establish
national marketing agencies. In
others the federal government
-may have to take direct action.
Scarcity or Abundance?
Whenever the federal govern-
ment has intervened in the pric.•
ing of farm products so far, it
was generally in the form of an
offer to buy from the processors
or distributors a• given corn-
modity at a set price.
In the case of eggs for in-
stance the government is pre-
pared to buy eggs at 38 cents
per dozen Grade A Large plus
storage and handling charges.
Thegovernment will deal with
the grading stations, but no pro-
vision is made for a minimum
price to the producer except a
vague form of a "gentlemen's
agreement" that the producer
would not receiveless than 32
cents per dozen.
If the government establishes
minimum prices at the producer
level to be paid by processors
and distributors and to be car-
ried forward into the retail mar-
ket,'the result will be that not
only marketing but also produc-
tion will have to be controlled
and in all probability, curbed to
avoid the accumulation of huge
surpluses which eventually
would wreck the program.
This would mean a policy of
planned scarity in a world in
which the majority of people
have never seen a square meal
and go to bed hungry every
night of the year.
It would also mean that the
consumer would have to pay the
higher price in the 'store and
may be called upon to pay
again, through his tax bill, if
the government has to dispose
of any "sur"pluses" at a loss.
A New Approach
We submit to our readers for
their consideration and fordis-.
cussion in their - farm meetings
the following alternative.
Farmers shall be free to pro-
duce any product and as much
of it as they want, and sell it
in an uncontrolled market
where it would find its price
level under the good old law of
supply and demand so highly
"There's very little chance of you
going wrong."
"I knew that before I came Int"
regarded by free marketeers.
At the same time, however,
a price would be set by govern-
ment b a sed on the prices
farmers have to •pay for labour,
equipment, " feed, living needs
etc.
The difference between this
guaranteed forward price and
the price he actually received on
the open market, would be paid
in cash directly to the farmer
by the government.
As the intention of any such
scheme would be the preserva-
tion of the family farm and not
the encouragement of factory
like farming, government pay-
ments should be restricted to a
maximum number of units per
family. Any farmer' producing
more than the maximum num-
ber of units would have to take
his chances on the open market.
* * �.
This column welcomes criti-
cism, constructive or destruc-
tive, and suggestions, wise or
otherwise; it will endeavour to
answer any questions. Address
all mail to Bob Von Pilis,
Whitby, Ont.
Did His Book-
keeping On A.
Cedar Shingle
There were a number of dif-
ferent ways in which a country
merchant could keep his ac-
counts in the days before cash
registers, adding machines,
loose-leaf binders, visible files,
or the early ticket register sys-
tem.
He could tally up the chalk
scores on the Wall, possibly the
simplest system of all. He could
run up a column of figures on
a shingle, the ancestor of the
visible file. He might calculate
by pictograph, like the New
Hampshire Yankee who got con-
fused about whether the cus-
tomer owed him for a cheese
or a grindstone because at the
time the transaction was re-
corded, he forgot to draw a hole
for the crank of the grindstone.
But whether it was by single
entry or double, by notched
sticks, or by a stub pencil and
scrap of paper fished from a
vest pocket, the storekeeper
could not escape the burden of
keeping accounts of some kind;
and the only good ones were
those the merchant himself
could understand. '
James L. Bragg used to run a
general store with a lumber
yard in back of it. One day
a farmer wanted some cedar
shingles. The quantity Bragg
had on hand; as it turned out,
was just what the customer
wanted. "I'll take them all," he
said. But. Bragg held back on
the last bundle.
"I couldn't sell that," he ex-
plained. "It's got my store ac-
counts on it."
The country trader\ usually
kept his accounts in great folios,
full-sized sheets of heavy, white
"wove" paper, folded once by
the stationer to make four
pages, bound in rough sheep, or
in brown leather scarred by
long handling,
• Until steel pens were intro-
duced, the merchant had to be
skilled in the cutting,• slitting,
and pointing of goose quills. He
had his round pounce box with
a perforated top, containing
ground pumice, for preparing
rough paper to take the ink, or
for writing over erasures. His
high slant -top desk was equip-
ped with sand for blotting. his.
penknife at hand for shaping
the quill pens. Perhaps he had
his own recipe for making ink.
Many were handed down for -
generations. - .From "The Old
Country Store," by Gerald Car-
son.
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SWORD
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22. Pav,put
24. Spinning rod
27. Tabor
28. Rise to the feet
20. Chemical
suffix
80. TOlevated
railwaye
31. Owlet.
82, Serpent
43. Mach (ab.)
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86. vain -up
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11. Ruff 34. Narrow
18. Country opening
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21. qeparate 37.>lakeamands
22. Clean with a 23: Pinochle snorer
broom 40. Perishes
23. Arctic 41. Huge wave
24. Etoek 42. Swab
25. Unfastened 48. Devoured
26. Puff up 45. Ribbed fabric
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• Fashion Hints
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LONG TORSO lines of France Davies' evening gown breaks into
below -the -hip fulness. The skirt's five layers of nylon tulle is a
mist of subtle shades of orchid and lilac screen through a top
skirt of black. The silver -colored' acetate satin bodice is joined
to the skirt ' in deep Harlequin diamonds.
STILL SMILING-U.S, Air Forces
Capt. Thomas L. Pittman smiles
from his hospital bed in Winni-
peg. Pittman spent three bitter»
ly cold days in the wilderness
after he bailed out of B-47 Strat-
ojet bomber that exploded in
the air, He isholding the revol-
ver he shot a rabbit with, but
he could not reach the rabbit
because of a leg broken when
the plane exploded.
His Spelling
Hanged This Man
You would think that being
unable to spell isa small thing
to cost a man his liberty and
perhaps his life -- but it has
done so.
In 1937 two , men were sent-
enced to imprisonment in Scot-
land because they could not
spell "dentifrice." They admit-
ted that they had attempted to
obtain goods by fraud. One day
an Edinburgh trader received an
order for goods which included
dentifrice. He noticed that the
word fos spelt "dentiface," Now
this man had been previously
employed . by .another Edinburgh
firm which had been defrauded
of goods including dentifrice,
The trader remembered that on
that occasion the word had also
been spelt "dentiface," So he
detained the man who had
brought the order and sent for
the police. •
During the .Presidential cam-
paign in the U.S.A. in 1880 Mr.
Garfield -was one of the candi-
dates. Somebody tried to harm
his chances • by attributing to
him a letter in which the im-
portation of cheap Chinese la-
bour was advocated, But the
letter contained words like
"ecomony" and "religeously,"
which General Garfield, what-
ever his faults, could not have
perpetrated.
But the man who really owed
his destruction to bad spelling
was the chauffeur. Allaway, who
was executed for the murder of
Irene Wilkins, whom he had
lured to Bournemouth by a de-
coy telegram and had strangled
in a field. She was not the first
girl to be decoyed by him; he
had sent telegrams to at least
two other girls on other. 0000-
Bions. s But all the telegrams
showed such errors as "ifs'" for
if, and "plesant" for pleasant.
Re was hanged in 1922,
P 1 3,cned Arrows
Kill Elephants
Far, far from the cities of 1n-
dia,'in the heavily -wooded coun-
try north of the Brahmaptura,
the backward Abor tribes have
perfected a new method of kill-
ing marauding rogue elephants.
Bows and arrows, their normal
weapons of offence; have proved
futile. They' have perfected no
method of trapping elephants,
and even breech -loading guns,
whose acquaintance they have
lately made, are ineffective.
So the Abors have made a
strange and unusual comprom-
ise between primitive methods
and machine civilization; they
fire poisoned arrows out of their
rifles!
Recently a rogue elephant was
causing depredations among the
Padam tribe, a branch of the
Abors. Hunting -parties met with
no success, several granaries
were destroyed, and the posi-
tion looked serious. Suddenly
there carne news that the ele-
phant had been killed by a tiny
old roan with a rifle - and, in-
evitably, a poisoned dart.
The little man, Ogen Tayeng,
had preparea carefully against
such an eventuality. He had fa-
shioned his arrow in the tradi-
tional manner of the tribe, and
prepared his poison from the
roots of a plant known as Em,
which had originally been
brought by an ancient tribal
hero "from the fields of the gods
of the snowy moui:itains." In the
sacred corner of the village he
ground and pounded the roots,
then mixed the results with the
juice of another plant, Talo, the
"holy creeper," which had al-
legedly grown from the haver-
sack of another tribal hero, Karl,
after his death.
Little Tayeng met his ele-
phant late that afternoon. He
suddenly found the animal
standing in his very path, look-
ing at him in no friendly man-
ner. Almost before he had time
to appreciate the situation, the
elephant roared and charged
him. Tayeng ran away, but the
elephant was faster than he, and
he sensed that it was gai,7ing.
In .a despel ate attempt to save
himself, he shot at it, from
point-blank range. At once the
elephant crumpled, but Tayeng
was not disposed to wait and
see what has happened; he went
on running. When he heard no
more noise, he retra' •ed his
steps, and found a dead ele-
phant
QUICK COMEBACK
The guest speaker was an
hour late and the college audi-
ence was growing restless. The
chairman, hoping to salvage the
evening, whispered to Professor
Ellsworth, famed for his wit, to
get up and say a few words.
The professor stepped up to
the platform, and by way of
breaking the ice he remarked,
"I've just been asked by the
chairman to conte up here and
say something funny"
At this point, a student heck-
ler in the back of the hall called
out, "You'll tell us when you
say it, won't you?"
Professor Ellsworth, deadpan
but deadly riposted, "I'll tell
yen, The others will knelt,"
Ropatus
iii1NG�R . H
C4nd:alty e Ctra,rla.e
Who says we don't get old-
fashioned winters any more? If
by that we mean cold then last
week was old-fashioned enough
for most of us. And much older
here than in Toronto. Friday
night when it was four above
in Toronto it was fourteen be-
low right here. However, it
wasn't so hard to heat the
house as it had been the week
before with the wind blowing.
But is the coal -bin ever look-
ing sick -- and we thought we
had more than enough coal to
last out the winter. Away goes
another fifty dollars. But we
still count our blessings . we
are not snow -ed in and there
hasn't been one morning that
the car refused to start. Nor
have we had any .plants or
plumbing frozen. The hens' ob-
jected to the cold weather but
the cows didn't mind it at all.
One morning when it was
twelve below Partner thought
he hadn't better turn the cows
out at all. So he carried water
to them in the stable. Some of
them just sniffed at the water
and bawled to be let out. Next
morning it was up to zero so
out they went. When I went
out for the mail the cows were
all around the water -trough.
When I came back they were
racing around in the front field.
A little gate which Partner had
forgotten to• close was their in-
vitation to freedom. That was
something new for Partner -
forgetting to close a gate. Any-
way I went down, to the barn
to tell him what Was happen-
ing and together we managed
to get the cows in before they
had a chance to wander too far
away.. But chasing cows over
snow-covered fields wasn't ex-
actly our idea of winter sport.
Another problem last week
was socks,- oversocks, to wear
inside rubber boots. A few
weeks ago I brought home
heavy nylon socks for Partner,
guaranteed to last without
darning for ninety days.
Wonderful! I was just thinking
of putting my darning things
for the winter when Partner
said -"I can't • wear these socks
-they don't absorb moisture at
all. They must surely be ..hard
on the feet." So I brought home
more socks -- one pair plain
knit, , the other in a double
check pattern. The check socks
had no give to them at all and
were hard to get on and off;
the others looked as if they
would be in holes inside of a
week. "Look," I said to Part-
ner, "I'll soon knit you a pair
if you will wear them -but you
have always said you couldn't
stand hand -knitted socks."
(Partner has the kind of feet
that could make a chiropodist
rich.) However, he evidently
thought I was offering him the
lesser of two evils in the way
of socks so I was given permis-
sion to go ahead. What I did
was to knit new feet -- with
double heels -- on to old legs.
In that way I had a pair of
socks ready the next day. Since
then -no complaints!
Socks done I started knitting
a little suit for Dave. The pan-
ties are made in two pieces,
shaped at the back. A few min-
utes ago I found I had made
therm so the seams didn't match.
That always hers! Maybe it
1W because I read as I knit, at'
perhaps it was the result et
knitting at midnight. Not that I
wanted to but one night the
wind got around to the otitis
and the kitchen fire simple
would not draw. I couldn't
leave it because of the dange
of coal -gas and I couldn't let
it go out because it was stip
ten below. So I sat up and
coaxed the fire along until ft
was safe to leave it, The furn-
ace was burning all right but
it doesn't heat the back of the
house.
Yesterday Bob and Joy came
up to see how we had put in
the week. They brought some
friends along with them, two
little boys -two and three and
a half. The boys had never been
on a farm before and to therm
the cows were reindeer, and the
calves baby reindeer. Shades of
Christmas! They wanted to
catch some ofthe hens and
could not understand why they
would not stand still to be pet-
ted. The mother came from
Vancouver and had never set
foot on a farm either. Her hus-
band has lived between Acton
and Erin so he knew something
about the country. Funny thing,
to live in a farming country and
know nothing about farming.
Whereas we who live on a
farm sometimes know too much
-- if you know what I mean.
Joy took her friends a1I over
the house. Such exclamations
"So many rooms -and the
size of them!" I nodded. "Yes,
that's what I say too!" I ans-
wered, but with rather a dif-
ferent meaning. Of course I
would hate to be cooped up in
small rooms -but fewer rooms,
that's something else again. A
small house these days isn't like
a small house twenty years ago.
With a basement eight feet
high under the whole house one
can do with fewer rooms. Stor-
age space in the basement and
plenty, of cupboard room up-
stairs. What more could anyone
want?
I wonder ; . . cleaning up my
desk this morning I came across
this hastily scribbled bit of wis-
dom ---but I don't know where
the quotation comes from. Here
it is. "Many of us might come
closer to . having what we want
if we knew what we wanted. Se
very Often we soon tire of what
we thought we wanted." And
who can deny the truth of that
statement?
MERRY MENAGERIE
"Owes!"
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Upsidedown to Prevent Peeling
PLENTY OF ,MAIL --Sen. W. Stuart Symington, left, points to then
glont post card he received from the Parkway Station letter
carriers in Kansas City, Mo, Made of plywood, the card urge%
the senator's support for the postal employes' pay raise, it took
$12:80 in stamps to mall the card from Missouri to Washington,,