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As Canadians enter 2017, the 150th
anniversary of Confederation, I'm
hoping that we may be able to
rediscover the fascination with our country and
its stories that helped make us proud to be
Canadians when we celebrated the Centennial
50 years ago.
Rereading Pierre Berton's memoir My
Times recently (and younger readers may need
to Google Berton to even know who he is) I
was struck again by how much the Centennial
changed us.
Berton quotes Christina McCall Newman
who wrote in MacLean's "the need for a show
of independence has taken hold of the
Canadian psyche in a way that four or five
years ago nobody would have believed
possible."
It's hard now for people to comprehend the
changes that the surge of patriotism of
Centennial brought. In the 1960s you virtually
didn't hear music made by Canadians on radio,
unless they were people like Hank Snow who
had left Canada to make a name in the U.S.
There were few Canadian books published.
There were no Canadian movies. There were
hardly any Canadian professional theatres and
the few that there were, performed British or
American plays. The only hints of the unique
lives of Canadians were those portrayed on
CBC television and radio.
Prior to 1967 Canada was still struggling
with its colonial past. There was a political
crisis in 1964 when Prime Minister Lester B.
Pearson's minority government attempted to
give Canada its own flag. Opponents saw it
almost as treason to replace the old red ensign
with Britain's Union Jack in one corner.
But the raising of the new red and white
maple leaf flag was the beginning of a new
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pride that exploded in cities, towns and
villages across the country during Centennial
celebrations and carried on for years.
Berton himself was one of the reasons and
one of the biggest beneficiaries of Canadians'
discovery of the stories of their own country.
In 1970 when he published The National
Dream and The Last Spike, his two -volume
telling of the epic story of the building of the
Canadian Pacific Railway, the books sold more
copies than anyone thought a Canadian book
could sell. When the CBC made the books into
the series The National Dream, millions
watched, discovering that Canada had stories
in its history that were as fascinating as any
other country.
This spirit that was born with the
Centennial transformed our own corner of the
country. A young man from Atwood
discovered theatre and was driven to tell our
own stories. Paul Thompson brought a group
of actors to a farm near Holmesville, creating
The Farm Show which was a hit in Toronto and
toured into the U.S. and Britain, not to mention
coming back to be performed in cattle auction
barns and fair buildings in our own area. The
Farm Show led indirectly to the creation of the
Blyth Festival and the drive of founder James
Roy to tell local stories made the theatre
unique. Its success encouraged other summer
theatres to tell Canadian stories.
The patriotism of the Centennial spirit
turned out to be like a shot of adrenalin that
provides a momentary surge of energy, but
leaves you feeling spent when it subsides.
When the country shifted philosophically to
support the idea of free trade in the late 1980s,
things like Canadian content regulations on
radio and television soon went from measures
to give our stories their proper place on our
own media, to "protectionism". In a new
sentiment that said we should reward the
winners and let the losers die, many Canadians
came to see the creators of Canadian stories as
welfare recipients who had to be propped up
by unnecessary government regulations.
Private broadcasters, with the exception of
visionaries like Wingham's Doc Cruickshank,
were always more interested in making money
than contributing to Canadians' sense of self-
worth, so they preferred cheap American
imported shows to producing Canadian.
Today, when I hear many commentators
speak about the communications revolution
brought on by the world wide web, I often
detect a sense almost of delight that Canadian
content regulations are becoming impossible
to enforce, as if it were an unbearable
imposition to give part of our time to watching
stories about ourselves.
If I had one wish for Canada 150 it would
be that it inspires in people under 50 the pride
in being Canadian that brought such changes
50 years ago. Canadians will finally have
found their place when we don't need
Canadian content regulations because viewers
would punish networks, including Netflix, that
didn't uncover and tell Canadian stories.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if we came out of
2017 with that kind of healthy sense of self
worth?
Not the power house he thought
/t's Monday of inauguration week and for
some odd reason, I just can't bring myself
to be overly concerned about it.
Don't get me wrong, I know that it's an
important event and President Donald Trump
will likely be either one of the most influential
presidents in modern history or have one of the
shortest presidencies in history (nothing
insidious intended there, I'd imagine
impeachment is not an outside possibility
when it comes to Trump).
Throughout 2016 we watched and waited
and laughed as Hilary Clinton led the polls and
Trump made gains then lost them by saying
ridiculous things (or having ridiculous things
he had said brought to light) but now it's time
to pay the piper as it were.
Will Trump's presidency have an impact on
life in the communities The Citizen covers?
Your guess is as good as mine. While he has
promised changes to trade that could see
Canada face some difficult years in the market,
I wouldn't count on anything happening just
yet.
Will this lead to some kind of war in which
the United States of America and Russia have
some kind of uneasy truce? Anything's
possible.
Despite how much of an impact Trump is
going to have on this world, it just seems to me
that getting worked up over it is a waste of
energy and time.
If (or when, if you're of that mind) he slips
up, there will be more than enough people
ready to kick him out of office that he will at
the very least have his hands too full with
those issues to effectively steer the country to
where he wants.
For the meantime, however, Trump has a lot
to learn and that will take time.
Walking into the White House, Trump likely
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has the least experience of any politician who
has ascended to such an office and, like any
political position, there usually isn't the kind
of power there that outsiders think there is.
Yes, the President of the United States of
America (POTUS) is a highly influential
individual with unrivalled power in the world,
but there are checks and balances to make sure
that power isn't misused.
That's why I'm not overly concerned about
what's going to happen at the end of the week
when Trump officially becomes the leader of
the most influential country in the world.
If you don't necessarily understand where
I'm coming from, the best way I can explain it
is to look at local politics.
You don't often have a situation where
someone who has no political experience
jumps to the head of a local municipal council
because people want someone who has
experience, but, as Trump's presidency proves,
anything is possible.
Becoming a mayor or reeve doesn't give you
a heck of a lot of power overnight. Trump
becoming POTUS isn't going to give him the
ability to wipe out trade deals, replace health
plans or mandate any other massive change at
the drop of a hat. These things take time,
require planning and agreement of governing
bodies.
That's why I always have to stifle a laugh
when someone says, "Well if I don't get my
way, I'll run for council and change things."
That's not really how it works.
Sure, you can run for a council position,
bring up motions and try to have things viewed
your way, but the truth of the matter is that one
person doesn't make most major decisions for
a municipality or a country.
Municipally, you need to have a majority of
political representatives agree to look into
changing things and then a majority of those
same representatives must agree to change it.
Even at that point, those changes can be
reviewed and undone by governing boards —
you can champion a decision, but you can
never force something through that a majority
of the other elected representatives don't agree
with.
Hand-in-hand with that notion is the fact that
you can't force changes that are beneficial to
yourself, especially financially.
That's why I'm not overly concerned about
Trump stepping into his new role at the end of
the week.
Yes, the U.S. system is different to Canada's
and sure, there are changes he can affect,
especially with the amount of support the
Republican party legislative bodies in the
United States (although his most recent
announcement about providing health
"insurance for everybody" may have lost him a
lot of that support). Hopefully, however, that
same support won't let him do anything that
would place the nation in jeopardy... hopefully.
I may be wrong and, by the time January
2018 shows up we could be embroiled in the
worst war or recession ever. However, and
maybe this is the optimist in me, I have to
believe that the U.S. Congress will realize the
President needs to have his hand held for a
little while, at least until he knows what he can
and can't do.
411. Shawn
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For those of you who have yet to hear —
its true, on Christmas Eve, I proposed to
my long-time girlfriend Jessica Mann. I
kept telling people this when they asked about
my holidays and would move on to other
aspects of the holiday break, prompting more
than one person to interrupt me and ask
whether or not she said yes.
Leave it to a reporter to bury the lede, as they
say, but yes, I proposed, and she said yes.
We met over 10 years ago when I first came
to Huron County. It was for the funeral of her
sister, Sarah that I first found my way to Huron
County. During that first visit I met her parents
Lynne and Steve and then -editor of The
Citizen, Bonnie Gropp, a meeting that would
lead to me being hired at the place I call home
(and have for the last decade).
One of the first times we ever went out for
dinner was to the Benmiller Inn — now I'm
calling the Benmiller Inn about hotel rooms to
accommodate our wedding guests this fall.
My, how the times have changed.
We have battled through tough times by one
another's side and we have built a great life for
ourselves in Blyth in a home with plenty of
room to grow. So, while some will react with
the sarcastic "it's about time" I would respond
with the sincere "it's about time" because it is
about time: the perfect time.
Because of the timing, which I had to take
credit for, we were able to celebrate alongside
our friends and family for the entire Christmas
holidays. The celebratory tone of that two-
week stretch was unlike any holiday I've ever
experienced.
Not only did Jess and I shift into the next
phase of our lives, but with my new niece
Addyson, Christmas was not about adults
gifting each other socks, but about Rainforest
Jumperoos and baby's first Christmas
ornaments. Things have truly changed for the
better at the Loughlin house.
Now we shift into planning mode. I consider
myself lucky for the bounty we have at our
fingertips. Whether it be beautiful wedding
venues, tasty food, talented photographers or
pastors I consider friends, Jess and I didn't
need to look much farther than our own
backyards to get some of the best people in the
business on the case. (Seriously, I went to a
London Knights game, New Year's drinks and
the Blyth 140th New Year's Day Levee and left
those events with a potential photographer,
caterer and venue, respectively.)
Those who know me know I'm an organized
person, so really, I had much of the wedding
planned before I proposed, which I suppose is
a good thing. I'm getting ahead of myself here.
The story is that I proposed to Jess.
I was able to employ a family friend to hand-
craft the ring for us. He and I go way back — I
was only a few years old when I accidentally
burned myself with coffee at his office. He is
months away from retirement and has had his
health challenges, but he was able to squeeze
this one in. I had always hoped he would make
this ring for me one day, so I was glad that
wish came true.
And I did things the old-fashioned way. I
spoke to Lynne and Steve and while I didn't
exactly ask for permission to marry their
daughter (perhaps we can call it old-fashioned
with a bit of a modern twist), I said that I
would hope they would support my asking Jess
to marry me. OK, that sounds a bit like
someone running for the Democratic
nomination asking for a senator's support in
the upcoming primaries. Trust me, it was more
romantic than that.
An exciting year lies ahead.