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I was never cut out for the big time
When I graduated from journalism
school, way back before people
began questioning if journalism was
even relevant, I couldn't wait to come home to
living in the country, giving up any possibility
of becoming a big-time reporter. Good thing,
I've realized since, because I don't have what it
takes to be a media star.
What most of us do in community
newspapers would hardly be credited as
journalism by the standards of big time
professionals. We go to meetings and report on
what happened. Seldom do we grill local
councillors or mayors, taking it for granted that
just by being politicians they must be out to
manipulate us and the public for their own
benefit. When we interview someone, we
generally let her or him say what they want, not
subjecting the person to a rigorous cross-
examination. Most community journalists are a
conduit to inform readers, not shapers of the
news.
That doesn't seem to be the case for
the star reporters for the high-profile
newspapers and television networks who often
seem devoted to setting the agenda, not
reporting it. Now sometimes this is a good
thing, such as when a politician is trying to
ignore the issues that the public is really
concerned about while spouting the party line.
In such cases it's in all our interests for tough-
minded journalists to prevent him/her get away
with highjacking the issue with political
discussion.
But sometimes it seems journalists are
determined to decide what the public should be
concerned about. I was really uncomfortable
about the contortions CBC reporters went
through to implicate Prime Minister Justin
Trudeau into the "Paradise Papers" revelations
about thousands of people worldwide who
invested in off shore tax havens. Some 3,000
Keith
Roulston
From the
cluttered desk
Canadians were involved in these offshore
trusts, which by the way are perfectly legal,
but only one seemed to matter, because he
could be connected to the Prime Minister, as a
wealthy friend who had raised money for the
Liberal Party. It seemed to be guilt by
association to a man who is not even guilty of
any crime.
The Paradise Papers story is so complicated
that few people will actually read or listen
beyond the headline, or the first few
paragraphs of explanation. How many people,
I wonder, who just surfed the headlines got the
idea that Justin Trudeau himself had money
invested in some illegal offshore scheme to
avoid taxes?
Then there are the reporters who like to lay
traps for public figures in the hope they will
trip themselves up — even if it's not in the
public interest. Before he left on a fact-finding
trip to Myanmar and the Rohingya refugee
camps in Bangladesh, special envoy Bob Rae
was asked repeatedly by a CBC interviewer if
he didn't think Canada should revoke the
honorary citizenship it had granted Myanmar
leader Aung San Suu Ky back in 2012. It might
have made a good headline if Rae had taken
the bait but it would hardly have helped him do
his job of trying to improve the situation for the
refugees if he had insulted one of the very
people to whom he needed to talk. A canny old
campaigner, Rae repeatedly sidestepped the
trap.
Similarly Chrystia Freeland, Minister of
Foreign Affairs, was sharp enough, as a former
journalist herself, not to get sucked into giving
reporters what they wanted in a news
conference following the most recent NAFTA
negotiations last month. Freeland had already
spoken forcefully about Canadian negotiators
not giving in to the U.S. demands in a manner
that would hurt Canadians but a reporter tried
to egg her into saying something more
inflammatory.
Freeland smiled at the reporter and said
she could see the headline that he was trying
to achieve if she hardened her language
but she wasn't going to make negotiations
even more difficult by becoming more
negative.
And that's the case in both the Rae and
Freeland interactions with the media: if they
had given the reporters what they wanted, it
wouldn't have resulted in what's best for the
common good. What's more, both would
probably have been chastised in the opinion
pages of the newspapers for having said
something irresponsible if they had given
reporters the quote they hoped to get.
If you like controversy, or you're happy to
see the reporters causing problems for
politicians you don't agree with, then you're
likely to be fine with this activist sort of
journalism. As a naive country journalist,
however, I can't help thinking that the
current disregard, and downright distrust of the
media south of the border has at least some of
its roots in the desire of reporters to have an
active role in shaping the news, not just
reporting it.
There are times when investigative
reporting does a great service to democracy but
reporters who want to make the headlines risk
undermining the very system they want to
preserve.
In for a penny, in for a pound
n recent months, I've noticed that I haven't
been living quite as healthily as I did at the
same time last year.
The primary reason for that, I guess is that
we had a bit of a domestic argument at our
house several months back between my
daughter Mary Jane and our dog Mikayla.
Mikayla, an older dog who is a little set in
her ways (probably why we get along so well),
didn't take kindly to Mary Jane trying to play
with her paws — she growled and snapped and
that was the end of her tenure at my house for
the forseeable future.
You can't take a chance with safety, so
Mikayla found a new home with a relative and
my wife and I are very grateful for that
because it means Mikayla still gets to be in our
lives. It also means that, some day, when Mary
Jane's lexicon grows beyond "Hi", `Bye-bye",
"Oh -oh", "Mommy", "Daddy", and "Kitty",
we might be able to bring Mikayla back.
Unfortunately, when Mikayla wasn't there,
harness in her mouth waiting for me to walk
her, it became really easy to stop getting that
twice-daily physical activity.
It wasn't that I made a decision not to be
active, it was just that I had other things to take
care of first thing in the morning (diapers,
bottles, baby food, sleep, etc.), and so, my
physical fitness level began to decline.
Anything worth doing isn't easy, or so I'm
told, so it's tempting to stop doing it and
without Mikayla, the walks stopped.
Lately, I decided I wanted to try and remedy
that. I pulled out some fitness equipment and
started following some exercise routines.
Every night, instead of queuing up some
television show, I would start doing some
quiet exercise so I won't wake Mary Jane.
I'd only been at it for three days when my
stomach decided I should take a night off.
I sat there, upset stomach gnawing at me,
and had to make a tough decision: I know if I
don't keep on with the physical fitness routine
this early into it, I'm doomed to fail in the long
run so, grunting, groaning and complaining to
myself, I started to warm up.
As I sat there, considering the impact of
missing that session, I realized that you have
to make the big efforts and the small efforts if
you want to succeed.
Take, for example, saving money. Acquiring
savings isn't just saving money on big ticket
purchases like new houses, vehicles or
renovations, it requires small savings as well.
At the end of a year, saving a few grand on
a house could pale in comparison to the
savings from switching to no -name products
(except for coffee and toilet paper — some
things you just don't cheap out on).
Cutting big expenses is only a part of the
equation — small savings also need to be
realized to really drive home the idea of trying
to grow savings.
It would seem that North Huron Council
should be reminded of such endeavours.
Take, for example, a recent meeting at
which North Huron Council approved the
purchase of flowers and trees for its
ratepayers.
Both purchases were hotly contested by the
same few members of council, though they
swapped sides for the two issues.
The flowers, and accompanying hanging
baskets, cost $5,700 while the trees cost
$1,840. Both purchases were approved.
Deputy -Reeve James Campbell and
Councillor Ray Hallahan fought for the tree
program and against the flowers while
Councillor Trevor Seip fought to suspend the
tree -planting program, but, for the $5,700,
going so far as to say that more money should
be spent to beautify other urban areas in the
municipality.
Hallahan and Campbell said that the flowers
and hanging planters should be bought by the
host communities, similar to how the Auburn
Horticultural Society single-handedly
beautifies that community.
Seip said if savings could be found by
suspending the tree program for a year, it was
worth pursuing. He also said that denying the
flower purchase wasn't as grand a service as
he had originally envisioned when suggesting
council consider services to save money.
From my seat in the den, however, I can say
all three of them are wrong ... or right.
The approximately $7,500 for the two
projects should not be spent if council is truly
committed to saving money.
This isn't like council's ill-advised attempt
to cut garbage collection in urban centres, this
is a service that could be matched by
community groups that are constantly looking
for ways to help out.
Trees, flowers and planters are the perfect
projects for a Business Improvement Area
(BIA) or service club to tackle because they
focus on improving their community instead
of the municipality as a whole.
I applaud council trying to reduce costs, but
finding savings needs to be a commitment.
Whether it's $5,700 or $57,000 or $570,000,
every chance to save should be reviewed. The
only caveat to that statement is if a majority of
the people disagree (see the garbage collection
idea) you aren't cutting where you should be.
Shawn
Loughlin
Shawn's Sense
This can't continue
There's something really disturbing
going on around the world right now,
but the other side of the coin is that
there's something very heroic happening
around the world right now as well.
To be more specific, the "disturbing" side of
the coin has been going on for decades and it's
only now that women have been stepping up,
hoping to bring their abusers to justice.
It began with allegations against powerful
Hollywood producer Harvey Weinstein,
uncovered by The New Yorker and The New
York Times. What followed were murmurs of
support from thousands of women on Twitter
that soon grew into a full-fledged movement.
Those who had also been abused over the
course of their lives began using the "#nietoo"
hashtag, which then grew even further, in
many situations, to these women — and in
some cases men — also telling their stories.
Now, many high-profile men in Hollywood
have been fingered as alleged serial abusers.
No one, it seems, can hide from the skeletons
in their closet any longer.
There is no other reaction than to applaud
these women for coming forward and being
brave enough to tell their stories. In the face of
a male -dominated industry and the potential
consequence of losing work in their chosen
field as a result of their whistle -blowing, they
have stood up and said "no more".
Actions like this have always disturbed me,
just as they should everyone else in the world.
What has always really upset me, however, has
been the institutionalization of abuse like this.
When I was growing up, the hope was that
when wrong is being done by those outliers in
society who would seek to wrong, society
would rise up. You like to believe that if you
see a student being bullied that his fellow
students would help him and end the threat.
The first one that really turned my head was
the rampant pedophilia in the Catholic church.
Growing up in the Catholic church, I was
taught to trust priests. These men, I was told,
were God's hand-picked assistants on earth
and you could trust them with anything.
When I was old enough to find out what was
going on in the church, it crushed me. Not
only were these men abusing their position,
but they were doing so with our most
vulnerable and impressionable citizens:
children.
And while that was a hard enough pill to
swallow, what truly made me sick was that
others within the church would cover for these
criminals They moved them from church to
church, they intimidated and gagged victims
and worked tirelessly; not to help those who
had been wronged and had their lives changed
forever, but their buddies and co-workers.
These new allegations in Hollywood come
against this backdrop as well. Hearing of spies
and investigators being hired, how rampant
and brazen abuse was in many of these cases
makes you wonder why no one stood up for
the victims. They all turned the other way and,
in some cases, actively worked for the abuser,
single-handedly enabling the abuse to
continue and ensuring that the victim list
would grow.
We're living in a time when the U.S.
President is embroiled in his own abuse
scandal, only to be protected by his network of
liars and goons. If it's happening at the highest
level, it's easy to wonder what hope we have.
As much as this pains me, the world will
always have its share of perverts, predators
and abusers, but we need to stand up to these
people and do our part. Whether they're
family, friends or co-workers, an abuser is an
abuser and these people can't be enabled to
continue hurting people. Not on our watch.