Wednesday, 26 June 2013

Morden 55+ Activity Centre


The issue below is a local one in my hometown. But it is the very 1st time one of my letters to the local Editor has been turn down. Odd when it’s a Sun owned paper and they will print just about anything.
You may find it of interest, because it occurs in every sector, of every society, every day, all the time!

Morden 55+ Activity Centre 

The Gong Show arrived in the fair City of Morden and reared its ugly head at the 55+ Activity Centre on North Railway, commonly known as the Friendship Centre.
It was their Annual General Membership Meeting on Thursday June 20th and the turnout was great. The proceedings began with Financial and Committee Reports given.
Having done a thorough and extensive examination of its finances and programs, the board concluded that a realignment of its operations was required in order to meet declining Bingo revenue and diminishing grant dollars, amongst other issues.
One of changes was to have the Centre’s staff and volunteers handle some of the smaller catering functions themselves. Another was to open up the facilities to food caterers that have a caterers permit or license, in an effort to increase the bookings for the centre and it’s revenue stream.
However, the Nedohin group, along with its perpetrators, seemed to feel that they had exclusive entitlement to the Centre’s catering facilities. This group mounted a counter offensive on the broad and staff members unlike I had ever previously witnessed. The assault on the staff continued until Centre staff was compelled to respond. Current and former Directors reported being intimated, bullied, and harassed by Centre members, making their job function unbearable. But it didn’t end there, a motion was made by Hugh Morrow to re-instate Janet Nedohin as the exclusive caterer along with numerous benefits. He also requested that the motion be voted on by secret ballot.
Motions to alter policies are the prerogative of the broad and it was denied.
Nomination then took place, with candidates from the floor also being nominated, resulting in representation on the board from the Nedohin group.
The Centre should make a compete and total break from the Nedohins, once their client commitments are met, or this issue will continue to fester and smolder on endlessly, benefitting no one.
Much more happened and occurred at the meeting than the incidents related above, but I believe this to be the gist of it.

As one member put it the following day, “It (the meeting) was “disgraceful!”

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Bellowing!

It’s a beautiful gorgeous Sunday this June 3rd of 2012, not so on the Thames River in London kicking off the Queen’s Jubilee. It would be considered somewhat soggy here in Canada. However with a stiff upper lip the Brit’s carry on with their 1000 float flotilla parade on the Thames. Here a couple of colonist are considering a “Fish Fry” in our very own scenic setting of La Riviere. Now as an outing on a world scale this for all practical purposes just doesn’t cut the mustard at all, but there are always surprises in life, and this would be one of them. As me and my bud Ron stand in line, we finally get seated, we devour our fine pickerel dinner, topping off the dinner with ice cream. Well it doesn’t get much better than that, for two fellas approaching the so called “Golden Years”. We tour around the streets of the tiny hamlet for a while, when I ask Ron if he’s ever been to Suicide hill he response, No! well we are going there now, Ok! he response. Now it’s a wee bit of a drive south on the broken up asphalt road #242. Just before reaching Snowflake I turn east on a municipal road and after 3 or 4 kilometers we arrive at the top of Suicide hill overlooking the Pembina Valley. It is quite a view to behold, before our steep decline straight down to the bottom of the valley, thank goodness the road is not wet like in London England. As we travel south 1.6 km, then east for 1.6km, then north again 1.6km we come upon a very large herd of cattle crazing in a pasture. The largest I’ve seen in these here parts as they say! Ron and I take guesses at the herd size and stop at the side of the shale road. Then to my complete and utter surprise Ron lets out this bellowing calf/cow call, a few more bellows and every cow and calf has lifted their heads and are looking directly at my van. The cattle all of about 200 started coming towards the fence and are walking and running from as far away as a as ¼ mile. It was an incredible sight to see and experience and I was awed by the sheer magic of the entire event. It was a total You-tube event/experience never to be recreated. again. I know Ron is gifted in mimicking every Warner Bros. and Hanna-Barbera cartoon characters known, and every accent he comes across from Icelanders to Hutterites to Chief Inspector Clouseau of the French Surete. But to attract cattle by bellowing as he can, even amazes a farm boy like me. What I’m trying to say here is: I would not have traded that moment, for the very best view on the banks of the Thames. Thank you Ron Warkentin for that memorable moment in time.

Thursday, 10 May 2012


Morden - So You Want To Be A City ?


So everyone is aching, itching, and yelling for Morden to become a city are they? I see little evidence, or hear much talk of it at all.

Don’t cities have zoos, high rises, potholes, rapid transit, universities, traffic congestion, stadiums, large areas, casinos, patio restaurants, daily papers, food vendors, concert halls, rampant crime, overpasses, Police Homicide units, large grand hotels, food banks, and such?
 So, Mr. Mayor and council members, with 2 gas bars, 2 furniture stores, 2 car washes, and a Tim Horton’s, just how do we qualify for city status here in Morden ?
 Council seems to thinks we can lure people and business here by just calling ourselves a city. Smartphones and Google have the capacity to easily obliterate those kinds of myths.
With this mayor and council’s bungling of the  Arlington file, the Humane Society file, the Minnewasta Lake development file, can we have any assurance they can handle City files?
The mayor and every councilor should be mandated to spend one week at the Chamber’s tourist booth for a town/city reality check by tourists.   That might end the madness of it all!


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Tuesday, 13 December 2011

Hear Yea! 2011

Hear Yea! Hear Yea! Hear Yea!
If you are a taxpayer of Stanley, I bring you tidings of great despair during this 2011 Yuletide Season. Seems like Stanley council construction of the New Jerusalem Offices next to the Co-op Gas Bar on Hwy #14 has run amuck, with an 66% oversight cost.
The Stanley taxpayer on Dec 22nd, should NOT be a hearing about proposed borrowing at the municipal council chambers, at all. It should be an inquiry about council actions to date, and why they should all remain in office, for the rest of their terms.

Overages on projects of 66% are not acceptable, in fact it is absolutely contemptible. How many other projects have gone array with this council? Did the BDO building have a cost overrun of 66%, Will Access Credit Union have a 66% overrun. How can this council be trusted any more?

The explanations given by the C.A.O. and Mr. Peter Klassen is as weak and feeble as they come. Mr. Klassen we do not amortize the errors of Council borrowings, until the time of the rapture.

It may be a Merry Christmas elsewhere, but not here in Stanley.


Saturday, 8 October 2011

Open letter to Morden Town Council

Perhaps at the next council meeting you should consider removing the yellow signs on Thornhill Ave. indicating Historic down town Morden, if it’s not to be? At the same time they may also consider changing the town slogan from See History Unfold to just See History Folding

Since previous councils seen fit to pack up the old Morden Museum and gradually disperse it about.

The most recent issue the Arlington Hotel is most tragic.

The two parties involved, yourselves and Rudy Enns seems to be at logger heads over it’s future or it’s demise.

Does the Town Council not have the wherewithal or mechanisms to deal with this issue in a appropriate and open fashion, it seems not.

Surely, in the heat of accusations, a competent unbiased mediator could be sought to not only diffuse the issues, but work towards implementing a feasible and acceptable plan for all concerned.

Just as the residential development at Lake Minnewasta was put under community scrutiny so can the Grand Old Arlington.

One can more easy accept whatever the out come of the Arlington, as long as that due process has occurred.



Wednesday, 5 October 2011

"The Arlington Hotel"

It’s been a busy week around Lake Minnewasta.

The most recent collapse of a wall on the vacant historic Arlington Hotel brought a morning flurry of activity to the downtown, which has been dying from a lack of business activity in the past few years. The collapse of the wall brought about eerie morning activity to the usual empty main street. Coffee sales were brisk

this morning, as the fire and rescue department attired in their bright orange colors, enhanced the circus atmosphere to the otherwise desolate main street landscape.

The Arlington has had it’s share of fights throughout the years.

Usually it started with the bar room brawl inside and then moving on to the streets. But this time it’s different. It’s a fight which the Arlington itself is a direct participant and not just a facilitator, and the final outcome will decide if the Arlington lives or dies on the streets of Morden. It’s a fight to the death and the Arlington if it loses, it will become it’s own Arlington cemetery,

burying with it all the memories good and bad, from the earliest beginnings of town itself. Anyone for playing the song streets of El Paso?

Taking a walk in historic downtown Morden, visiting the past or seeing history unfold, are slogans that will become obsolete overnight with the loss of the Arlington. And even if it fell down is there anyone that would hear it? Morden’s loss of downtown business activity is comparable to the old saying, “if a tree falls in the forest and there’s no one around to hear it, does it make a sound? If a building is demolished and there’s no one who remembers it’s history, does it really matter?

Of course the individuals eager to have it removed, always pull out the public safety defense, their morals and values

for the safety of the citizenry, because of the office they hold, are higher than those of the citizenry who value our past. What background of history with the town do they hold? Were their grandfathers and great grandfathers part of the history of Morden or are they just transplants to the area after the fact? Coming up with the generic argument of public safety, sounds very caring and concerning, but so too would the premise that the building is an unsavory incubator for disease and rodent infestation.. As well the shear height of this 3 story monolithic eyesore shaded and curtailed the full potential of the trees the Town planted to line main street. There are always arguments, but in this instance you get only one chance to do the right thing. The 72 hour demolition deadline being issued scared me. It spoke to the fact that the decision makers, those we elect to

give us sobering thoughts and well thought out judgments, would indeed hasten to order demolition in what appeared to be a predetermined resolution.

You cannot recreate history. When it’s gone it’s gone and you can’t rebuild it or wish it back after the fact.

byline - Terry Titchkosky

Thursday, 21 July 2011

AS I SEE IT


I'm usually hesitant to express my thoughts, whether they be right or wrong.
Occasionally though I sometimes create a photo or cartoon that expresses my feelings at the time. Here are just a few of my creations that have been gathering dust in my computer, that I thought I would share.




Ah, I remember this lady! She was part of our Chautauqua celebrations. The banners were hung on the Highway with care, in hopes that our Town artists could celebrate the arts with some flare! Unfortunately I saw the banners in a somewhat different light. They appeared to me as the “pants” of a somewhat heavy woman, and thus the result was this attention grabbing welcoming pose. Perhaps they could have been used as an alternative advertisement for our “Farmers Market” produce after the Chautauqua celebrations ended! Fresh Veggie Eating Capital of Canada!


Then there those discussions regarding the viability for the construction of a museum to lodge the artifacts that are being discovered in our surrounding landscape. I wondered just how the two worlds that exist in our area would cope with the convergence of two beliefs.











As always, if you’re going to build something, just where is the best location?

Everyone seemed to have an opinion. The dig site location or the more visible corridor location. Ah, such a dilemma! Maybe it should be decided by the those who are directly involved. Maybe let the dinosaur decide by a “flip” of a coin.













Heads, Thornhill or Tails, the Corridor.


And then of course we’d require new signage on our highways
, and the dilemma of where to put those Dinosaur Crossing signs.














I remember when I thought my internet service was extremely slow and wasn’t at all pleased when my internet service provider MTS did not respond quickly to my needs.In fact they refused to set an appointment time with me. They would only say they’d be out to my place sometime next week Friday.

As if I was to stay at home and wait for them to arrive at their leisure? That’s when I heard Telus, another supplier was competing for business and created this cartoon depicting the MTS buffalo being done in by the competition. I actually sent this to MTS




Then came our own Canadian Election which coincided with the Charlie Sheen antics. What was even more strange was that Charlie Sheen’s character on his show, had the name Charlie Harper……no I’m not kidding. Both he and Stephen Harper had one goal……WINNING and thus

But overall the best things in life tend to be free…like a coupon. I came across these being handed out by a friend of mine and I thought I would share one with all you who read the blog and might need a hug.

Images and comments by Terry Titchkosky