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BY HAROLD T. BECK

JUNE 1 - 7, 1998

JUNE 7, 1998

The Loss of a Child

It was a wonderful wedding. You can't imagine how proud I was walking Kimberly down the aisle. It was the natural thing to do, to give her to her husband. It was all the hopes and all the dreams of two families coming together at once. She was a stunning bride and Jeremy was a handsome groom. It was a happy day.

Marriage and a family is as much a part of life as is death. We had five generations from our family represented at the wedding. Aunt Rose, 93 years young, toasted the bride and groom with champagne after fourteen month old Lexi talked through Pastor Robert Moore's message of good will. Sharyn's parents made the trip to see their grand daughter married and her brothers stood by, as proud as anyone. We were lucky that we had everyone there.

Tornadoes tore through McKean County on June 2. Only an hour and a half before the weather reached us, a mother was driving her son home. They were happy. They were talking to one another. He was telling his mom about his day. She was listening to him as she came to their driveway. It was very natural, mother and son together. It was very much what life is about, listening to the ones we love.

In the wink of an eye all that changed. Turning into the driveway the young woman did not see the oncoming truck. Driving down the road, the driver of the truck could not stop. Instants later, a seven year old boy died. From that moment on, many lives would be forever changed.

You never get over the loss of a child. While we all expect our parents to die and when they do, we eventually are able to place that loss in the proper slot of our lives. That is not true with a child.

A child is a part of you. When they die, it is like an arm or a leg was ripped from your body. It is a wound that will never heal. It is a pain that will continue for all of your life. It doesn't get better. It only dulls with time.

It was a heart breaking visit we made; speaking to the grandparents, attempting to console the mother and father. One cannot imagine the pain they must all feel. One cannot imagine the blame she must be placing on herself. There is nothing anyone can do. She must find the strength to forgive herself. That will not be an easy task. She will need the love and the strength of her family. It is not something for friends. The family must share their loss together.If they do that, they will find a way to overcome what is ahead.

Unfortunately, all the cliches in the world, mean absolutely nothing. Until it has happened to you, you have no way on earth of understanding how those people feel. There is absolutely nothing that anyone can say, and maybe that is why I am doing such a rotten job of expressing what I am trying to say. It stinks! It's unfair! Why? Why? Why?

Generations on generations of people have lived and died. What happened was not unique. I am not trying to say that it is. I am saying that it was important. I am saying that his death mattered. I am saying that the long range effects can be devastating. A seven year old died in an automobile accident! It was given page three treatment in the newspaper. The headline was the story of the tornado. The oil museum was destroyed!

What is wrong with us? Have we lost our souls? How is it that the destruction of a few trees and a broken down building are more important to the newspaper than the life of a child? That does say something about who and what we truly are.

We have all been taught....a time to be born, a time to die; a time to reap, a time to sow....and so on and so on. That is fine. As I watched our daughter exhange her wedding vows with a very fine and moral young man, I could not help but cry the tears of joy. I also cannot help but shed tears of sorrow for the parents and the grandparents and the family that is affected by the death of Shane.

JUNE 6, 1998

There is no editorial today because our daughter, Kimberly Louise Snyder is marrying Jeremy Holt of Kane, PA.  Our best wishes go with the couple and Sharyn and I look forward to a healthy and happy family and many grandchildren.

JUNE 5, 1998

A Conversation on Main Street

I had occasion to run into Woody Woodruff on Main Street in Bradford yesterday. Woody was collecting for the Shriner's Hospital and after I gave him a donation, he told me of the good works that they did for children. I agreed. Woody and I both have a soft spot in our hearts for children.

We spoke of the Bradford Regional Airport. That is another subject on which Woody and I agree. We both recognize that the airport is key to the future of this County. It is imperative that if we are to continue to grow and not become stagnant, as other counties around us have become, the airport must be expanded in the true economic sense. If there is any area where we have been failed by the area OECD and the County Redevelopment Authority, it is right there at the Airport. Where is the industry that is commonly associated with an airport?

The Airport Authority has over 100 prime acres available for development. John Piper came to town last year and made a pitch to use some of that acreage. I was in favor of doing what we could to attract him and even took it upon myself to make first contact with the Governor's Action Committee to attract industry. When it was turned over to Penny Eddy, it fell flat on its face. The last I heard, the grandson of the famous aircraft manufacturer was going to build in Bowling Green, Ohio.

Then we discussed the Solid Waste Authority. I pointed out to Woody that the County, Township, and the School District could really benefit from the taxes ($300,000 a year) a private company would pay if we sold the landfill. I also pointed out the best and most complete offer would take the county out of 15.66 million in debt and leave with a 2.4 million dollar profit. That, I pointed out, and a $1.00 per ton royalty on every ton placed in the landfill for its life. (Based on the authority's own projections, that would be 2.5 million over the next 20 years.)

Woody pointed out that people had a problem with losing control. What he did not realize was that we have no control right now! I explained to him that the members of the Solid Waste Authority answer to no one. They are not legally responsible to the voters and the taxpayers. If they mismanage the land fill, as I believe that that they are, they have no individual or collective liability. Once the commissioners appoint them, that is it. That is why Jim Weaver and I would not go along and appoint Dick Kallenborn.

We cannot sue them as stockholders in a private corporation might sue the management team for decisions that cost profits and otherwise wreck the company. No, the members of the Solid Waste Authority can waste 5 million dollars studying and re-studying a lechate treatment plant, as they have done, and then build one that is too small, still truck lechate to Port Allegany, and never be forced to answer to anyone. That is the law.

"Where is the control?" I asked. Once we appoint them, that is it.  Woody said that he didn't realize that. He also said that the majority of the people of the county didn't realize that either. That was when I pointed to the front of The Bradford Era, only feet away, and said that it was his responsibility to educate the people about the whole subject. Woody agreed.

I anxiously await that story in The Era. I anxiously a. wait some genuine research into nightmares that other counties have had with similar authorities and situations that would wake up a sleeping populace. Really, while Woody may have the best of intentions, not everyone shares his feelings.

When I pointed out that certain members of The Era mis-stated stories, either inadvertently or on purpose, Woody disagreed. At that juncture, we agreed to disagree, but the point was made that the people were uninformed on the issue of the landfill.

I told Woody that we would have more control with a private corporation than with the Authority. I explained that a private corporation would have to keep the community on their side. The Authority can tell us all to go to hell. They in essence are doing that by charging us more than anyone else to use our own landfill.

The conversation ended with Woody and I shaking hands. That was how it began. Woody is a fine fellow. At least we agree on children and the airport.

JUNE 4, 1998-HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY BROTHER BOB!

The Truth About Garbage

The Municipal Waste Planning, Recycling, and Waste Reduction Act, Act 101, P.L. 528, was approved by the General Assembly of Pennsylvania on July 28, 1988. Along with the many requirements and mandates that were placed on the counties in the Commonwealth, it also gave counties the right to establish a monopolistic situation in which all municipal waste could be directed to one landfill.  McKean County, on August 12, 1991, enacted the Municipal Waste Flow Control Ordinance.

Under the Ordinance, all Municipal Waste must go to the landfill operated by the McKean County Solid Waste Authority. Because it is under a madate and the authority of the Pennsylvania Legislature, no one has ever thought to question its legality. That is, until now.

The Constitution of the United States of America forbids states from passing any law that conflicts with Federal Law. That was affirmed long ago. President Andrew Jackson threatened to place the State of South Carolina under martial law and send in Federal troops unless it repealed its law stating that all Federal Laws must first be approved by the State Legislature before being law in that state. The Pennsylvania Legislature can not pass any law that conflicts with Federal Law, and if that situation should inadvertently happen, Federal Law is supreme.

Interstate Commerce is regulated by Federal Law. It is forbidden under the Interstate Commerce Act, and was affirmed by the Supreme Court of the United States in the very formative years of our nation that "no state may interfere with commerce between states." McKean County appears to be in conflict with Federal Law.

While it does not regulate or interfere with commerce between states, The McKean County Solid Waste Authority does participate in Interstate Commerce. It receives solid waste from New York and receives payment to take that solid waste. The operation of the McKean County Solid Waste Authority, therefore, should be regulated under the law of Interstate Commerce. If that is true, then the ordinance enacted on August 12, 1991, is invalid. It is in the respect that the monopoly established directing all Municipal Waste from McKean County to the McKean County Solid Waste Authority is illegal under Federal Law as it restricts free trade.

It is also illegal because the residents of McKean County are victims of discrimination. That is true in the sense that we are not afforded the opportunity to participate in a free market system and obtain for ourselves the lowest price possible. The residents of McKean County are forced to support the bureaucrats of the Solid Waste Authority by paying more than the fair market price for waste disposal.

What is a fair market price for waste disposal? Is it $42.00 a ton, the price we pay to the Solid Waste Authority? Is it that, or is it lower? I took the time and I found out.

Sixty miles to the south in Kersey is the Greentree Landfill. Greentree was once a bureaucratic nightmare for Elk County just as our landfill is to us. Greentree was once in debt just as ours is currently 15.66 million dollars in debt. Greentree was once out of compliance with state regulations just as the very earliest cell in our landfill is as of this date. Then it was privatized.

Greentree is currently owned by Superior Services, Inc. of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The residents of Elk County pay $30.00 per ton for waste disposal. Superior Services, Inc. have offered McKean County companies engaged in waste disposal a fair market rate of $38.50 per ton if they choose to bring McKean County waste to the Greentree Landfill.

Some might call that a low price designed to attract business. I would say this to those people. Superior has offered McKean County residents a tipping rate of $38.00 a ton if they purchase our landfill. They have also offered to guarantee that rate for a number of years and then increase it only by the amount that the consumer price index increases each year.

They have also not only offered us a substantial profit after our debt is erased (2.4 million dollars), they have also guaranteed us a one dollar per ton royalty on all waste place in the landfill for the life of the facility. In addition to that, they will also pay nearly $300,000 a year in taxes to the county, township, and the school district. Please explain to me how we gain by holding on the the McKean County Solid Waste Authority? How does any government ever gain by supporting non-productive bureaucrats who drain dollars from the tax payers?

We are paying too much for garbage! It has to stop. Sell the landfill and get us out of debt! If you don't want to do that, then we need to revisit the illegal flow control ordinance and live up to Federal Law. We should be allowed to get lower prices when they are available. They are available today.

JUNE 3, 1998

TORNADOES, TOMATOES, ANGELS, AND WITCHES

Shortly after 5 yesterday evening, my phone began ringing. The National Weather Service had issued an immediate Tornado Warning for Marshburg, PA. I live in Marshburg.

A cold front that originated in Canada was moving through the area in a southeasterly direction. I was in the yard planting one of the amazing tomato plants I wrote about yesterday. My friend, Bob Cummins, had dropped it off earlier in the day and noted to me that the conditions were optimum. It was in advance of the full moon and just before an arriving cold front. As I finished I could heard the distant rumbling of thunder to the northwest and Sharyn noted how dark the sky was getting.

This area has a history of tornadic activity. In 1986 we had the monster tornado that killed several people in Kane and litterally destroyed thousands of acres of timber land and many structures and homes before leaving the area. Then it turned northwest and went on to Chautauqua County, NY and then Canada to continue its destruction. Also, in 1881, the town of Eden was destroyed by a tornado. When it was rebuilt, it was renamed Marshburg.

First, Jeremy (my future son-in-law this Saturday) called to warn us of the imminent danger. That sent Sharyn scurrying with two dogs and two cats to the basement. Myself, with my planting done and my first Canadian Club and Soda in my hand, went out on the front porch to take a look. Almost immediately, my niece, Andrea, called with a similar warning.

It was black to the north and black to the south. A strange reddish yellow color was to the west and the winds were changing from the north to the south to the west to the east. It was difficult to determine in which direction the clouds were travelling. Sharyn was calling from the basement for me to join her.

I have a healthy respect for the phenomena known as tornado. As a weather observer instructor at the Air Force Weather School in 1971, I once took my class out on a rooftop of the school to observe a passing group of funnel clouds that never touched down. That bit of on the job training for my class earned me a near Article 15 and loss of a stripe. I realized then and there that tornadoes were nothing with which to fool.

Then came the rains. We had hail and the wind for a brief few minutes. As my wife continued to call, I began to sing "Somewhere Over the Rainbow." Thunder exploded above and around my home. It seemed to travel in a circle that started to the north and ended to the southwest. Then there was blue sky.

The storm divided over Marshburg. Could it have been the influence of the angels that had come to help me with the planting? One cannot say for sure. I would like to believe so, but it would be presumptious, and disrespectful, for me to even continue with that thought. Then the phone began to ring once more. Reports of a tornado setting down to the northeast of Marshburg in Custer City (The headquarters of The Mountain Laurel Review) and DeGolia were given to us. Our daughter, Kim, rode out the storm in a basement of the school in which she works in Custer City.

The Oil Museum is gone! Evidently, the hundred year old oil well and the accompanying  museum was lifted up and taken away. Perhaps the residents of Oz now have an Oil Museum. One can only hope that it landed on a deserving witch. I certainly have one in mind that is very deserving and can only hope. It is a serious loss to our area and a valuable gain for Oz. Hours, thousands of them, from interested volunteers, went into its creation and maintenance. Valuable artifacts, all donated by area residents, are gone, lost forever. It is a tragic loss.

John Gates, reporter at large, checked in and reported the roads that were blocked by downed trees and lines. U.S. 219 was a mess as were all entrances to Lewis Run. Rew Hill was closed and the fire companies were out giving assistance. Lewis Run to Bradford, Custer City to Rew, trees were uprooted, lines taken down, and structures were destroyed.

The storm moved on to Western New York and continued to do its damage. We were lucky. In the wink of an eye, lives could be lost. We were safe. Marshburg was spared and with luck my tomato plant was blessed by angels. With danger so close to my family, I feel that I was, also.

JUNE 2, 1998

Angels & Tomato Plants

"You're trying to tell me it is angels!" DeLeon exclaimed. "You're saying angels make plants and animals on earth! Who taught you biology? Dr. Seuss?"

"Listen," Rotheraine said. "When you look at the stars and planets in the heavens you are looking at the work of the angels. Their energy is absorbed by Earth and thus life is created." It was then that DeLeon seemed to begin to understand.

"This would explain why ancient cultures throughout the world had what appeared to be a superior sense of architecture and knowledge of astronomy."   "That's right," Rotheraine said.

"They must have been taught by the angels.  Am I right in assuming what they called gods are what we call angels?" Rotheraine could not believe the sudden enlightenment. DeLeon continued. "I've wondered, like thousands of others, probably millions, how the pyramids were built. Places like Stonehenge had a wisdom behind it that exceeds what historians are able to tell us about them."

"That's right, Clark,"Rotheraine said. "Now, if you build one organic tomato hill according to Evergreen Elm's instructions and study how the cherry tomato plant grows, then you'll begin to learn how angels create life on earth. You'll see a microcosm of how mountains and valleys are broken down into substances for us to eat. You'll learn the rhythms of the stars and planets as you pass trhrough nature and come to the creators of nature, the angels."

Rotheraine continued. "If there is such a thing as a 121 Selke Biodynamic Cherry Tomato and stellar enhanced seeds, it changes our science and history. It leads us, the himan race, to our true origin, true science, and true history. We will have to throw the book away."

DeLeon astutely observed, "The big corporations and the agriculture and science universities won't be pleased. This is real trouble for The Philadelphia Inquirer and The Mountain Laurel Review if plants like you claim really exist in McKean County.

Rotheraine disagreed. "It's bigger trouble if the realities of science and history are not immediately give to the world. The angels must be studied and their energies used creatively. If we do this, peace and health can exist world wide."

Listening to that conversation, even then in late 1993, made me wonder about angels. It was the fourth month I had reported on those amazing tomato plants. I saw one up colse and personal. I tasted the tomatoes. I saw and believed that a twelve foot high plant could actually yield 2,000 or more tomatoes. Even at that, listening to them, it appeared that I was expected to believe in the angels, too. Ironically, only days after the issue of The Mountain Laurel Review this story originally appeared in was distributed, Time, on December 27, 1993 ran the cover story, "The New Age of Angels."  On the magazine cover they reported that 69% of Americans believed that they exist and even asked, "What in the heaven is going on?" Indeed! What in the heaven is going on? Twelve foot high tomato plants that produce 2,000 tomatoes. Either there is some super duper super grow formula acting on a single seed, or, 179 million Americans are not wrong!

Time reported that the idea of angels is universal. It is not limited to the faith of the Jews, Christians and Muslims. Angels are found in Buddhism, Hinduism, and Zoroastrianism. There are winged figures in ancient Sumerian carvings. Egyptian tombs, and Assyrian reliefs. Angels are reported in more than half the books of the Bible and Moslems believe angels are present in mosques to record the prayers of the faithful. Even modern day Billy Graham wrote a book in 1975, Angels:God's Secret Agents. One of our favorite angels was old Clarence in "It's a Wonderful Life."

One hundred forty-two million Americans (55%) believe that Angels are higher spiritual beings created by God with special powers to act as agents on earth. Thirty-two percent (73 million Americans) have personally felt an angelic presence in their lives. Forty-nine percent (138 million Americans) believe in the existence of fallen angels, or devils. If good angels give up the Selke Biodynamic Tomato Seeds, then fallen angels must certainly give us poison ivy and crab grass and ticks.

L.A. Rotheraine tells us that "...those humans who would keep the science of biodynamics for themselves to keep the people ignorant, only have to do it for a few more years. Soon it will be too late to reverse their hold on us."  Mr. Rotheraine appeared on Public Television last night. He appeared and continued to tell the same story he told me and Mr. Gates in 1993. He has since continued to take the greatest number of awards annually for vegetables grown at the McKean County Fair and his knowlege as a Master Gardener is acclaimed statewide and in various national circles, also.

The handicapped people of McKean County directly benefit from the sale of seeds. At the same time they are carrying your freedom and the lost history of the human race on their shoulders. This may sound ludicrous, but look around you and see the conditions of the world in which we live. While we have plenty in America, look at the nations that are starving.

I have grown one of these wondrous plants, as have many of my friends.The fruit has a taste of its own. It is sweet and it gives you peace. Seeds (12 of them) may be obtained by sending $6.00 to Evergreen Elm's Horticulture Therapy Program, Room 804, Hooker Fulton Building, Bradford, PA 16701. Make checks payable to Evergreen Elm H.T.P. Larry Rotheraine may be contacted after 8 P.M. by phoning  814-362-5394.                                                                            

This article in its form first appeared in The Mountain Laurel Review in 1993. All rights are reserved.  Clark DeLeon is a noted columnist for The Philadelphia Inquirer and an area television personality, as well as a member of the prestigious Pen and Pencil Club.

JUNE 1, 1998

Who do they really represent?

Each day I watch the progress on Routes 59 and 770.  The funds for the improved roadways were made possible when the new gasoline tax was passed by the Republican controlled legislature in Harrisburg. The funds being earmarked for McKean County were part of the gravy because our local representatives, Ken Jadlowiec and Jim Lynch gave not only their support to the measure, but helped convince other representatives to give their support also.

The improvements became a reality following The Mountain Laurel Review running a series of articles about how dangerous Route 770 was and made an issue of the speeding trucks and the poor condition of the road. When a speeding west bound tanker carrying highly flammable materials overturned, it was then that I sponsored a ten ton weight limit on the road which would ban big truck traffic. Eventually, the west bound up the hill lane was limited to less than ten ton vehicles.

The improvements on Route 59 were for the trucks. The idea being that a better road would eliminate the resentment. It has worked. Route 59 has been widened and repaved. Route 770 is also receiving the repairs that have been long overdue. Even the eastbound truck traffic has begun using Route 59 with more regularity. Good job, Ken and Jim.

With that in mind, what on earth were they thinking or exactly who did they believe that they were representing when they both supported the new tax shifting law for school districts? Do they believe that we are really that naive or ignorant to understand that they did not live up to their promises when they both asked us to support the Homestead Act? They promised us tax reform. The new law is anything but that.

This bill originated in the Senate. It appears to me that the Senate must be filled with alot of Republicans who once were Democrats like our own Bill Slocum. This was not a reform. It is a new tax! Slocum can change his affiliation, but can never change his colors. Just another tax and spend Democrat!

When I talked to Mr. Slocum the day before this travesty was passed, he told me that he supported it even though it was not in the spirit of what the Homestead Act was all about. It was the best they had to offer and they evidently felt that they had to do something. It would have been better if they had adopted the old adage, "The government that governs least, governs best."

I lobbied Mr. Jadlowiec and Mr. Lynch to no avail. They both held the party line and gave the bosses what they wanted. No one had the courage to stand up and say that this bill stunk and did not give the taxpayers and voters what they asked for with the Homestead Act.

What they did is not tax reform. It is tax shifting. It will place a tax on wages and in all probability never reduce property taxes. It is a new tax given to us by our three representatives. Why? What possibly could have been in their minds when they supported such a measure? Who were they representing? Certainly they were not representing us when they went along to get along. They failed us on this one and we need to tell them so.


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