_A4- The Terrace Standard, Wednesday, August 31, 1994 TERRACE | § STANDARD ESTABLISHED APRIL 27, 1988 ADDRESS: 4647 Lazelle Ave., Terrace, B.C, * V8G 158 TELEPHONE: (604) 638-7283 * FAX: (604) 638-8432 MODEM: 638-7247 Unequal law IN THE last couple of months city hall has turned its by-law enforcement officer loose on a whole number of issues. We have a water shortage problem and now have the toughest sprinkling restrictions ever imposed here. The fine of $100 is among the highest in the pro-, vince. Downtown parking is being monitored more closely than ever before. And the by-law enforcement officer has been directed to probe deeply into a potential by-law to strictly control the ownership of snakes. ; But while city council is getting tough on ail of this, the lack of action regarding the blocking of a section of a city street with a log is becoming a bit of a mystery. It’s not really a major issue but does go to the heart of fairness, equality and uni- versal application of city by-laws. The log in question blocks access to a dog leg portion of Temple Ave. in a.new subdivision on ‘the bench. There is only one house on the new lots beyond the blocked off portion and it belongs to former city councillor Mo Takhar. There is a house at the end of the dog leg which was there long before the subdivision was devel- oped. Access to that home was opened up greatly when trees were cleared for the subdivision. The official city response to the log is that the only person affected is Mr. Takhar. And to remove the log, says the city, might cause some hardship because of increased traffic to the other house. | But that’s not the point. The city has a clear and definitive by-law prohibiting debris and materiel from accumulating on city streets. It’s the same by-law under which the city administers its park- ingregulations, ng To not equally apply the by-law. puts intodoubt ; the workings of the city government. It’s a‘fair ° bet that any person receiving a. parking ticket will have a good case to have it dismissed based | on the above example. oe Alcan puzzle ALCAN OFFICIALS must be more than a little bit envious with the massive public relations coup scored by West Fraser two weeks ago. In giving up cutting rights io the Kitlope Valley voluntarily and without compensation, West Fraser became an instant hero of the provincial government, natives and environmental groups. Compare this to Alcan’s experience in the world of politics and public relations. It has, to ‘use an old phrase, ‘‘given at the office”? a mulli- tude of times. The amount of hydro-electric power foregone by Alcan in reducing the size of its Kemano Completion Project is huge and represents a much greater loss than the wood given up by West Fraser. And yet the same forces which now praise West Fraser have had. Alcan on their bad boy list for decades. Even worse for Alcan is that West Fraser now has a tidy stack of political chips it can cash in when need be, Those chips were gathered by the company in one move. Alcan has been at the gaming table constantly and comes away the loser each and every time. ? Gena PUBLISHER/EDITOR: Rod Link ADVERTISING MANAGER: Mikc L. Hainm PRODUCTION MANAGER: Edouard Credgeur NEWS COMMUNITY: Jeff Nagel » NEWS SPORTS: Malcalm Baxter OFFICE MANAGER: Rosc Fisher _DARKROOM: Susan Credgeur ADVERTISING CONSULTANTS: Sam Collier, Janet Viveiros, CIRCULATION SUPERVISOR: Charlene Matthews Serving the Terrace atea. Published on Wednasday of each week by Cariboo Press {1969} Lid, at 464; Lazella Ava., Terrace, British Columbia. : Stores, photographs, illustrations, designé and lypestyles in the Terrace Standard are the property of the copyright holders, Including Cariboo Press (1969) Lid, it's illustration repro sarvices and adverlising neles, . Reproduction In whole of In pari, withaul written permission, ts specificaly prohibited, Avihorized es second-class mall pending tha Post Office Department, for payment of postaga In cash, Special thanks to all our contributors and correspondents oe “<> for thelr time and talents © : CONTARALS \S ~~ . SS ee SARE ~ KISS MY LIPS, — —ANDULL CHANGE INTO A BEAUTIFUL —POTENTATE.... P ae TD ee i! » = -POvement’s - VICTORIA — Haven’ heard a lot lately from my old buddy, Gerry Furney, the mouth that roars on northern Vancouver Island. When the Commission on Resources and Environment came out with its land use plan for Vancouver Island, Gerry became the political equivaleat of @ killer hurricane. Along with some 15,000 loggers and their families, the irascible mayor of Port McNeill marched on Victoria, teld the government it had better forget about the CORE plan or face Armageddon, Shortly after the mass rally on the lawn of tic legislative buildings, Premier Harcourt went on a tour of island log- ging communities to tell the CORE plan. Port McNeill was on the ‘itinerary, and it ‘was - here, Gerry’s home turf, where the old political gunslinger was blown out of the water by the normally mild-mannered premier. Gerry had shoWn up at the meeting, attended by a lot of loggers, to give Harcourt a piece of his mind. The rhetoric was familiar, Victoria didn’t care about rural British Colum- bia; it wasn’t listening to the ‘people; CORE would destroy all the small resource- dependent communitics, and side ofthe. .. communities E CAPITA. HUBERT BEYER SO On lit a fire cracker under Har- court’s seat. He gave back twice as good as he got, saying the CORE process was the first ever that really involved the muniti affected... . by government. _ planning... .. He talked “about “the “" Forest Renewal Plan and the jobs it would create. When he was done there was more than just polite applause from the audience, and Gerry, thoroughly disgusted, stomped out of the meeting. Since then, . things have been pretty quiet in Port McNeill. Walt Cobb, this is your life. You’re Harcourt’s next target, © and if I were you, Pd brush up on my political survival skills because, believe me, if Gerry couldn't best the premier at Gerry’s tampage must have No politicians sure a high noon in his own corral, you don’t stand much of a chance either. Walt is the mayor of Wil- liams Lake, Like Gerry, Walt believes CORE is out to destroy the province’s resource base and with it the com- munities that depend on il. And like Gerry, Walt is aboul to be check-mated by de- velopments that will expose his doomsday scenatios as just so much political posturing. The gun that will blast Walt’s ambition to stop CORE and further his own political career from the map is already in place. It’s called the Cariboo Economic Action Forum Steer- ing Committee. Terrible name, doesn’t even make for a good acronym (CEAFSC),:yeach;,but a goad:.:: committee. that .will:cnd_ up, as. - the Cariboo’s legitimate orga- nization to administer. forest development, in accordance with whatever CORE recom- mendations the government adopts. And it will do so right from the Cariboo, not fom Victoria. The commiltee’s makeup is impressive: Muriel Dodge, Big Lake; Wade Fisher, treasurer, TWA Local 1-425, Williams Lake; Pat Corbett, president, The Hills, 100 Mile Ranch; Dr. Ellen Facey, regional co- ordinator, University of North- - om = aera em B.C., Quesnel; Sharon Hill, executive director, New Focus Society, Quesnel; Pat Tait, school trustee, school district 30; Don Ni- quidet, woodlands manager, Riverside Forest Products Ltd., Williams Lake; Bruce Mack, administrator, Cariboo Tribal Council, Williams Lake; Ted Armstrong, chairman, Cariboo Regional . District, Williams Lake. Notice something? |=No politicians. Except for . the regional . district chairman, mayors councillors and other folks who might have political axes to grind are conspicuous- — ly absent from this committee. Which isn’t to say that the commitice doesn’t listen to good advice from politicians. It was.-Mayor Steve Wallace of .. Quesnel..who. first suggested... that the Cariboo exercise its own control over all forest in- ... itiatives concerning the area, a proposal endorsed by the - Cariboo Economic Action Forum’ Stccring Commillce (please, find a better name), It will be the Cariboo Eco- “nomic Action Forum Steering. Committee, . and . not -the. politicians, who, in the end, will truly be working in the in- terest of the people in the Cariboo. And they will deliver the proof that the CORE plan is a good one. Bread’s a slice of true life How we slice bread can be an excellent barometer of our per- sonality, [’m convinced per- sonality determines how we guide a knife through a loaf. How else to explain why some of us cut perfect slices while others lackle a loaf like a berserk hatchet murderer? There’s the Saddledome slice, two inches thick on ci- ther edge but in the middle concave as a sway-backed nag. A sign of indecision? Or the logger's wedge, two inches thick to start lapering to nothing where the knife exits. A weakening of resolve? Then there’s the rippled slice done by nipping the knife in or -out. Growing up along a gravel road where speeders ruined our only thoroughfare, we dubbed this Washboard. Impatience is ihe cause. . An aggressive personalily | facklng a fresh loaf applies too much pressure with too little sawing ending up with a com- pact wad, the loaf squashed Sust A SECONP TL LGET A FEW MORE SHOTS. THROUGH BIFOCALS' CLAUDETTE SANDECKI flat, exactly as underlings feel in this person’s presence, espe- cially if they forget who but- ters their bread. And what about the Win- chester -— a wild scattering of shreds, arn crusts, and crumbs. These folks are not goal oriented, ‘Producing uniform slices of bread calls for know how, equilibrium, and practice, As the oldest daughter in our fam- TT oxAy! Just HoLD THAT Pot ALMTLE HIGHER! ity of seven kids (two weie foster children) I got plenty of practice. Slicing bread for meals and school lunches was my job. Mor baked all our bread as did most 1940s mothers, with the exception of sandwiches for threshing crews or for pic- nic lunches taken along on out- ings such as the August exhibi- tion. Store bread in extra long, rectangular loaves saved pre- cious kitchen time, made per- fect sandwiches that packed nicely, and got around. the erust problem. Bread was so much a par! of every meal that even when we left home as adults the paticrmn persisted. When my younger brother first visited us after we married, he didn’t pick up his fork even after he had filled his plate with pork chops, mashed potatoes and all the trimmings. **What’s missing?’’ I asked. ‘*Where’s the bread?”’ S0? YOU HAVING A GOOP TIMIE ? we SS! fi v HA With a slice of bultered bread held aloft like a waiter’s tray in his left hand, he finally dug in. Come lo think of it, maybe bread was our family’s security blanket. It took a full loaf of Mom's oversized loaves to make our lunches. We also tucked away another half a loaf or more in after school snacks. And unless we were having pancakes or waffles, bread in a monumen- tal slack was the centrepiece of ~~ every meal, Mom's cutting board | was round, big as a dinner plate, with a around its border. ’'m, sure’ it had begun as a fiat slab of. . pine. By the time it was be-. :— -queathed to me, yeats of slic«. ing had worn a_ birdbath depression inits centre, -_ If psychologists learn to cor- relate personalities with. the: contours of home-made sand- wiches, lhey may have a medi- cal breakthrough as revolution- > ary as sliced bread, IT'LL HAVE. To WAIT TILTHE FILM IS DEVELOPER ! relief carved decoration ~ E