Jim Cumming - From the Publisher's Pen

My wife likes to watch home renovation shows on HGTV. “Leave it to Bryan” is perhaps her favourite, although she does have sympathy for “Holmes on Homes” when large issues happen.

We renovated our home some 35 years ago. Built in 1904, it had many issues. For instance, it had an old coal furnace that had been converted to oil that produced hot water heat for the house.

We suspect that on more than one occasion, the furnace had failed and the freezing pipes had caused considerable water damage.

Are we losing some of our common sense? I wonder when I see communities and the public in fear of offending or allowing some risk.

Today, many of the things that I did growing up now are considered dangerous and should be banned.

I must be lucky to have survived growing up in Fort Frances. By today’s standards, I had too much freedom. Today, the kids on my block would be known as “Free Range” kids able to travel all over the community without supervision.

Sometimes when you write a story, facts and figures conflict and may or may not be accurate.

I take, for instance, information that was published in the Fort Frances Times on Nov. 5 when the minister of natural resources and forestry revealed that Expera had been offered more than 700,000 cubic metres of fibre by Resolute to operate the kraft mill here in Fort Frances.

Last August, forms from the federal government arrived in the mail for me to apply for my Canada pension and Old Age Security. They came as a shock since I really had not thought that I was “old.”

To me, my mother and her friends were old—all having well passed the 80 mark. Of course, when I was 40 and they were filling out their pension applications, that seemed old at the time.

Today, as I look at the council of Fort Frances, I note that Mayor Roy Avis and Couns. Albanese, Caul, Kitowski, and Ryan all have reached the age of retirement.

It finally is the end of 2014—a year that most of us would like to forget.

The snow piled high and everyone’s snowblower had a long seasonal workout last winter. In fact, the district had one of its highest snowfalls ever recorded.

The cold winter began shortly after Remembrance Day in 2013 continued through March without any let-up. It only seemed to warm enough to drop another foot of snow on the ground.

As I sat down to write this column, I wondered to myself if all my electronic gadgets were dumbing me down or making me smarter.

The more I have read, the more confused I’ve become.

I remember Mrs. Benson, my Grade 1 teacher, having special books for us to practice our printing. We would be judged on our up and down letters, and how far a “g” dipped and curled under the line.

We strived for perfection.

She also drilled us on our addition and subtraction of simple numbers—and even to two-digit numbers.

Dear Santa:

I am writing this letter on behalf of many important people who probably would like to believe in you but somehow feel it below their dignity to write.

Our premier, Kathleen Wynne, has had a lot of grief since taking over leadership of the Liberal Party of Ontario. She would like to forget about all the poor decisions of her government and that of her predecessor.

Namely, she would like Ontarians to forget the $2 billion wasted on gas-fired power plants and the almost $2 billion for every home in the province to have a smart meter installed.

In the summer when I fly to Toronto or Calgary, on a clear day I can look out the airplane window and marvel at the patchwork quilt of crops below me.

I have flown to Calgary and, looking down, have marveled at the brilliant yellow canola plants right up next to a field of blue flax.

I suspect that an agronomist would be able to look out the same window and define which fields were barley, or wheat, or oats, or soy on the green of the leaves.

I like the lights of the Christmas season and especially enjoy the variety of styles that people use to decorate their yards.

I hope we have enough snow to cover the leaves and brown grass, but not too much to bury the lights in the yard.

Before the new LED lights, the lights outside created enough heat to melt the snow away so that they shone through the drifts. Nowadays, the cool LED lights that use energy sparingly can disappear beneath the snow and not be seen until spring.

How much are economic barriers between provinces affecting us.

If you want to buy a French wine at the LCBO here, there is little problem beyond ordering it in. However, try to get a Merlot out of British Columbia and the task becomes impossible.

Ontario would much rather import wines from Europe, California, or Australia before it would permit wines from B.C. to find their way onto the shelves of our liquor stores.

It makes no sense.

Ontario residents can bring back wine and spirits from other provinces but the quantities are restrictive.