To-day I had a question to the Minister for Agriculture asking him whether, in view of his promise of a remunerative price for oats and his failure to give such a price to the farmers, he would now compensate the farmers who had sold at 21/- or 22/- a barrel. The Minister replied to that in the negative. I want to call the attention of the House to the fact that the acreage under oats this year went up by 57,000. That increase was secured by the Minister for Agriculture through advertisements promising the farmers a remunerative price and through speeches of his urging the farmers to grow oats. In the Irish Independent of the 3rd March, 1948, the Minister is quoted as follows:—
"I ask you to do all you can to increase the area in barley, oats and potatoes. For each of these three commodities there will be a certain and profitable market all next year."
The Minister went on to say:—
"The more oats the farmer grows, the greater the service to the nation. If any farmer finds himself with a surplus and communicates to the Department of Agriculture, arrangements will be made to put him in contact at once with a purchaser who will take his surplus at a satisfactory price."
In the Irish Times of March 20th, there appeared a rather peculiar advertisement. It was an official advertisement asking the farmers to sow from one to five extra acres of barley or oats, and the farmer was assured that if he did so “he will honestly help the Government and the nation.” The advertisement wound up: “Let us show them,” and it was signed, “James M. Dillon, the Minister for Agriculture.” This was public money spent to advertise an individual. Apart from that aspect of it, there is the further aspect that it asked the farmers to grow this extra 57,000 acres of oats for which they were promised a remunerative price; and, if anybody had any surplus oats, he was to communicate with the Department of Agriculture, when arrangements would be made to put him into contact at once with a purchaser who would take the surplus oats at a satisfactory price. The result of the “grow more oats” campaign was to increase the acreage of oats by 57,000 and to decrease the acreage of wheat by 63,000. We have now to import the wheat that could have been grown on that 63,000 acres, and it will cost us somewhere around $5,000,000. This country will be paying for that over the next 50 years. When the farmers who grew the oats and had a surplus, approached the Minister for Agriculture in the autumn, arrangements were not made in accordance with this promise to put them in touch at once with a buyer who would take the surplus at a satisfactory price. When they approached the Minister for Agriculture, he told them that he was not going to put a floor under the price of oats. In the Irish Independent of the 17th September, 1948, there is a report of a speech made by the Minister for Agriculture at the Waterford Show. I need not read it all, but this is the introductory paragraph:—
"Minimum prices for oats could not be enforced, declared the Minister for Agriculture at Waterford Show yesterday when, at a prize distribution, he explained why he could not fix prices for the crop."
The farmers had been promised a remunerative price, and when they grew 57,000 extra acres the Minister then told them that he could not fix a remunerative price. If any Deputy might think that was a slip of the tongue on the part of the Minister for Agriculture I quote a report of his speech at the Ballyhaise Agricultural School in Cavan on Friday, October 9th, as reported in the following day's papers. The Minister at that time was trying to give an excuse as to why he was not going to fix, the price for the farmers and this is the story he told:—
"There are certain gentlemen who are trying to have a little flutter on the commodity market. They were looking for 50,000 barrels of oats at 25/- per cwt."
—It says a cwt. here, but I take it that it was a barrel—
"but they burned their fingers. They came to him asking him to fix a floor of 25/-, but said the Minister, ‘That cock will not fight'."
That cock hopped it to America and came back here crowing and flapping his wings, boasting about all the eggs that were laid last spring.