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Published: Thursday, August 7th, 2008

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On The Front Porch . . .


Not to worry!

    Much has been said recently about Blackstone’s debt. The Town owes about $10 million, a sizeable sum and one that equates to about $2,600 for every man, woman, and child in this community.
    Blackstone could have avoided much of that debt by refusing to assume ownership of the water and sewer plants at Fort Pickett, where this town has been getting all the water it needed, and had its sewage processed since 1942. Bringing those two plants up to modern standards, which would be certified by the state, required a good part of the $10 million.
    If Blackstone had not assumed ownership of those two vital functions, they might have been taken over by private enterprise, and every consumer of water and sewer services would be at the mercy of strangers.
    As it is, Blackstone has excellent drinking water, and plenty of it. Its sewage is also not polluting any streams. There are towns and cities all over this country which would love to be in such a position, and you don’t have to look far to find them.
    Blackstone also spent a considerable sum to upgrade its electrical distribution system. It is rare for Blackstone consumers to be without power for as much as an hour. The Town’s electrical system provides more than $500,000 in profits each year, which are poured back into making this town a -

better place to live.
   The water, sewer, and electrical systems not only provide vital services, but they are paying-off the very debt about which some complain.
    If Town officials had sat on their hands and failed to take the bold action outlined above, they would, and should, have been run out-of-town on a rail.
    What business hasn’t been in debt at one time or another in order to make improvements or buy machinery or something else to enable them to better serve? Government, at any level, is big business. How many firms in Blackstone have a budget of $24.5 million?
    So, don’t worry about Blackstone’s debt. No lending agencies are coming to get our children, repossess city hall, or sell our new fire house and renovated Police station.
    Blackstone is making its payments. One can live here as cheaply as almost anywhere else, and a lot cheaper than in many places. Life is good. We are safe in our homes and on our streets. Most of us have more than enough to eat, and more blessings than we can count.
    Even so, it’s always good to let elected officials know they are being watched, if for no other reason than to remind them who they work for.

He must not win!

    Southside Virginia voters, will, before the November Presidential election, hear many times that Barack Obama is the most liberal person ever to seek the highest office in this land. That’s a fact, but voters need to understand just what his liberal record will mean.
    He is devoted to raising taxes, a move which many see as a sure way to ruin the economy. He believes in bigger government. It makes no difference what he says. His record speaks for itself.
   Of most importance to Americans, who believe strongly in their right to bear arms, is his position on gun control. Obama has a long record of favoring gun control and has either voted for or provided support for:
    •  A ban on all handguns
   • A ban on the sale or transfer of all semi-automatic firearms.
    •  Ban the right to carry in every state, - -

nationwide.
   • Ban firearms in the home, even for self-protection.
    Obama’s position on gun ownership would make criminals out of good, decent Americans, who just want to be able to protect their families and defend themselves. He supported Washington, D.C.’s total ban on handguns in the home for self-defense.
    Barack Obama is considered the most anti-gun politician ever to set foot in Washington, and he may be just a step away from taking over the Oval Office.
    Every person who owns a firearm, every person who likes to hunt, every person who likes to shoot, every person who wants to be able to defend his loved ones from criminals, must not only vote against Barack Obama but work to make sure he is defeated.
    If disarming Americans is his idea of national security, he has no business in Washington.


On The Front Porch . . .
WITH DOUG COLEBURN

Thoughts about mules and farming

    It has been too hot in recent weeks to enjoy the front porch, even late in the evenings. So, I have been forced to do my thinking inside. I don’t think as well inside without the wind blowing across the fields and where I can see a doe deer emerge from the woods with her two spotted fawns.
    Such sights inspire good and pleasant thoughts and make me hope that perhaps this day I will see a black bear or maybe even that Mountain Lion, which keeps showing-up unexpectedly in backyards. I’d like to see it but I don’t want to invite it to dinner, especially if I’m the main dish.
    Our fields are not green and pretty. They need mowing but I won’t get to that until later this month. I have seen a number of pairs of quail and I am afraid of destroying a nest if I mow now. The fields will just have to wait. Maybe by then the cost of tractor fuel will be less, but I doubt it. That pair of mules I sold 42 years ago would come in handy now, if I knew how to use them.
    The mules came with the farm when we bought it. I don’t remember their names, but they were beautiful animals. One of them may have been named Pearl. I enjoyed listening to them eat their ears of corn in their troughs when they finished their day’s work. I can’t tell you what it sounded like but you old timers know. It was a sound that was heard across this land every evening before Ford, Farmall, Case, John Deere and other manufacturers made mules obsolete. With fuel prices so high, mules may make a comeback.
    The late Henry Mayton answered my ad in this newspaper when I put the mules up for sale. He said he wanted a fine pair of mules. He was all smiles the day he drove them down the lane and to his place in the Jonesboro neighborhood. Sadly, Mr. Mayton told me later, one of the mules died within a week. I don’t know what caused such a healthy-looking animal to die and I doubt that Mr. Mayton knew. It was just one of those things. Unlike a tractor, there are no mechanics to rebuild a mule.
    Except for the wagons and plows, most of the old horse-drawn equipment had been converted so it could be pulled with a tractor. I still have the old wooden manure spreader. I broke the mowing machine when I hit a terrace with it. Terraces were the “thing” back in the 1930s but I think they have killed more farmers than they have saved soil. I sold the antique grain drill to my neighbor across the road. Mr. Ottinger paid me all but $1 of what I was asking. He said he never paid anyone full price. He liked the challenge of getting a better deal.
    Mr. Ottinger was a hard working farmer, who proved that a man could make a living and support his family on a 100-acre farm that was mostly hills. I rode a combine on his place cutting his wheat and tying 100 pound bags of grain, that slid to the ground and which had to be picked-up and loaded onto a truck before the day’s work was done. I think such jobs prepared me for sitting in an office and writing stories. There had to be an easier way of making a living than bouncing on a combine, and lifting bags of wheat.
    There was one benefit, however, that doesn’t go along with newspapering. That was sticking my feet under a farmer’s table and filling up on things like country ham and all of the trimmings. Wholesome food and lots of it was something you could count on in those days.
    Farm wives often had to cook for their families and numerous hired hands. I remember well the great meals prepared by such ladies as Mrs. Wesley Irby and Mrs. Emory Jones. Mrs. Irby’s sons, fresh back from WWII, were doing extensive farming and Mrs. Jones’ son, “Bull,” needed help at harvest time. I’ll always be grateful to them for my experiences and for helping to create in me a love for the soil.
    The one big difference between me and a farmer is that a farmer makes his money in the country and spends it in town while I make mine in town and spend it in the country.


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