Columns
As I approach 20 years of living in Huron County this October, this issue in particular offers me an opportunity to reflect on the food culture of Huron County and how it has changed (or not changed) in the time that I've been here.
The Chaff has received a thoughtful, sincere and impressively well-organized critique from a member of our local business community regarding the general Chaffiness of The Chaff.
Almost every newscast on TV these days deals with the high cost of groceries. One story I read says the price of groceries has increased 30 per cent in the last five years - 3.9 per cent in June, alone.
A changing landscape, What a weekend, Inaction is not an option
There was a time, and it really wasn't all that long ago, that the concept of having a private swimming pool or a local municipal pool was a far-off fantasy.
They said it couldn't be done. And yet, here we are.
There are times when a community faces a challenge and responds with careful planning, measured analysis and a responsible consideration of all available options.
One of the great things about a small town is that it's a perfect place for dreamers - the people who want to be their own boss.
Allow me to let you in on a little secret; some people have noticed this - others haven't. It also depends on your level of familiarity with the week's task, but, very often - not always, but very often - I try to find a theme with the headlines on...
Every liberation movement begins somewhere. Some begin with barricades. Some begin with speeches. Some begin with the storming of a palace. Ours begins with a fax machine that still works for reasons nobody can adequately explain.
Because of the death of Tommy Hunter last week I didn't write the column I'd intended to write about the last days of school.
The sound of silence, The dangling conversation, Bridge over troubled water
Before the arrival of European settlers, the woods were made up of towering giants of trees.
When the time came to prepare a special issue for the 50th season of the Blyth Festival, we chose to focus on the founders and the Artistic Directors to keep things simple.
We have tried to keep this within the language of ordinary journalism for as long as possible, but the language is starting to fail. The issue is no longer about editorial direction. It is about compulsion.
Sometimes I worry that, as an old guy, I'm reminiscing too much about the past in my column. At the same time, I think it's important for readers to know the history that made us what we are today. This is one of those times.
The second half of the year does not so much begin as inherit a situation already in motion. July arrives with the mildly embarrassed timing of someone stepping into a room mid-applause, unsure whether the applause was ever intended for them or...
These days, it's not often that Doug Ford's provincial government gets an attaboy in the pages of The Citizen.
Prime Minister Mark Carney last week announced a contest to redesign 24 Sussex, which has been the home of the Prime Minister until 11 years ago.
Worth fighting for, Killer boots, man!, Telling their stories
It is a very long way from the rolling farmland of rural Ontario to the summit of Mount Kilimanjaro, but one Hullett Township native made that journey.
There comes a moment in every great civic movement when coincidence stops behaving like coincidence and begins presenting itself with the quiet confidence of something that expects to be taken seriously.