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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2015-11-12, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 12, 2015. PAGE 5. Ibought a smart car. Not a Smartcar – a smart...car. It’s smarter than any car I ever owned. I’m pretty sure it’s smarter than me. I’m not bragging about it. I am not one of those guys who wears deerskin driving gloves and chatters on about urban/highway gasoline ratios. I don’t love cars. I don’t even like them much. Here’s what I want from my car: • It should always start when I turn the key. • It should keep me warm when it’s cold outside. • It should keep me out of the rain and protect me from a faceful of bugs. Aside from a few other basics – brakes, headlights, wipers, that sort of thing – that’s about all I really care about, car-wise. My car doesn’t have to look snazzy or go fast. I don’t care if the radio reception is fuzzy and the cigarette lighter doesn’t work. I am not super fussy about automotive hygiene. As long as the front and back windows are clean enough to see out of, we’re good to go. I regard cars pretty much the way Roy Rogers regarded Trigger. I will feed it, have it serviced regularly and give it a place to sleep at night. In return I expect it to do its job and not to bug me. That is not going to work with my smart car. Take the owner’s manual, which is about the size of a telephone directory for a large town. It doesn’t require two hands to lift, but almost. The manual is large and dense because there’s a lot of stuff you need to know about a car that’s smarter than you. Page 14 shows a schematic drawing of the instrument panel. It looks like the command module for the Apollo 13 space mission. The steering wheel – which used to be a simple thing with two or three spokes and a horn button, now features nine buttons including audio control, cruise control, shift paddles (?) and something called multi- function display control switches. I think there’s a horn in there somewhere as well. Is all this increased automotive braininess a hit with drivers? Hah. A recent survey called the 2015 Driver Interactive Vehicle Experience Report investigated the popularity of various new features, such as: A voice link that connected the driver to a human concierge for directions or to make reservations. Forty-three per cent of drivers ignored it completely. It also examined an automatic parking system that tucks your car into a parking spot? Thirty-five per cent of drivers never tried it. And a voice texting and voice recognition system? More than half the drivers utterly ignored it. A fair number of owners didn’t even know about most of the new technology (I’m guessing the brick-sized owner’s manual scared them off). Many said they’d dump the technology when buying their next car. My advice to carmakers: consider the Jitterbug, a cellphone put out by Samsung. It has a giant number pad you can read from across the room. The buttons are large and indented so that you can’t hit two at once. There are two option buttons. One says YES, the other says NO. You cannot play Angry Birds on the Jitterbug. It does not take photographs. It does not support tweets or texts and it will not give you the humidity index in Mogadishu. What the Jitterbug does is handle phone calls. Period. A cell phone that’s just cell phone. Imagine. There is just one drawback to the Jitterbug. It’s not available in Canada. Oh well. I can always place a call from my steering wheel. Arthur Black Shawn Loughlin Shawn’s Sense This year’s Canadian Walk of Fame inductees, for the most part, are disappointing to say the least and outrageous to be very critical of the event. On Tuesday, Nov. 7, the following Canadians were added to the Walk of Fame, whose mission, according to CEO Melanie Hurley, is “to celebrate Canadian excellence and to inspire the next generation,”: actor Wendy Crewson, actor Lorne Green (posthumously), musician Michael Bublé, Don Cherry and Ron MacLean (who should need no introduction), Olympic rower Silken Laumann and author Lawrence Hill. Let me go on record as saying that I don’t dislike anyone on the list, I just think, that with such a lofty mission, the Walk of Fame folks have missed the mark on several of this year’s inductees (and those several are probably the biggest names that are on the list this year). Lets start with Bubble, I mean Bublé. From a personal standpoint, I honestly have never figured out how Bublé has such a following. When I listen to his music, one of two things happens; his earlier work puts me to sleep while his newer work makes me curse Antares Audio Technologies for creating Auto- Tune. For those of you unaware, Auto-Tune is a technology that was originally intended to help smooth out musician’s recorded performances. Maybe they had an absolutely perfect recording of a song minus a small hick-up or a missed note, and Auto-Tune corrected that. However, since its inception in 1997, it’s become the norm for pop artists. That’s why live music has become so very different from what we here on the radio. Do I have a problem with Auto-Tune? Not on the whole. It’s a tool in the toolbox just like every other professional entertainer has. Those tools can extend (or start) careers. Much like drugs or operations in sports or plastic surgery for visual entertainers, it’s an advancement that is being used (or in some cases abused) to make a better product. That said, Auto-Tune can go beyond a tool and become a crutch. Some musicians have even become famous for abusing it instead of their natural talent. However, Bublé became famous because of his voice. People likened him to the crooners of yore and that’s how he got big. That would be like George Clooney going all Face/Off and trading his money-making face (and acting ability) for Ryan Reynolds’ mug. How is that inspiring to the Canadians of tomorrow? It isn’t. It’s telling them that technology can make you a (bigger) star when talent and hard work aren’t enough and I don’t think that’s a great message. Beyond my personal gripe, there is the whole objectification of a woman thing where he posted a picture of a woman’s posterior on Instagram and then later said it was the world’s fault because anyone who knew him would not have taken it that way. Is that really an inspiration to Canadians? (Though he did apologize, I guess that’s Canadian.) Next, let’s turn to Don and Ron. I like Hockey Night in Canada’s dynamic duo so my only problem is that Don Cherry, while entertaining, isn’t really a role model. He is likely one of the most famous Canadians that breaks all the stereotypes (except for the big hockey one). There are two things that Canadian hockey fans can expect from every season – the Toronto Maple Leafs won’t win the Stanley Cup and Cherry will get himself involved in some kind of trouble at least once by the time the playoffs arise, and likely again during the playoffs. The only thing louder than Cherry are his suits (which I think are awesome but, yes, I understand how some people don’t like them). I don’t think he is representing the Canada that we want the world to see. Canada is in a big cultural recovery situation right now. Whether you like or hate the Conservative Party of Canada, which was just ousted from power, they did change the way Canada is viewed on the world stage and some of those changes have been labelled as negative by a lot of people. This isn’t the time to be glorifying a man who has called coaches “dog food”, supported the invasion of Iraq and the U.S. war there and has ties to embattled former Toronto Mayor Rob Ford. At a time when international news about Canada has been equal parts good and bad, it may not be a great idea to put forward Cherry as a Canadian icon or say he is going to inspire future Canadians. MacLean, on the other hand, isn’t really famous enough for the walk in my opinion. Again, I can’t stress enough that I find them both to be entertaining, but MacLean is like the sidekick to a late-night television show (oh, there’s a million dollar idea, give Cherry his own late-night show on CBC). I mean, you don’t tune in to shows because of the sidekicks, you tune in because you enjoy the comedic stylings of the host. As far as the other nominees, I don’t have any particular problem with any of them. I know that Laumann is a great athlete, I know that Hill is an accomplished author and I know that the two actors have many credits to their names, however, the list seems a bit lackluster. Compared to inductees like (in no particular order) Alexander Graham Bell, Terry Fox, Robert Munsch, Margaret Atwood, Michael J. Fox, Bobby Orr, Timothy Findley, Wayne Gretzky, Phil Hartman, Mario Lemieux, k.d. Lang, Farley Mowat, Rachel McAdams and Team Canada 1972 (the hockey team), I find very little to get excited about here. Maybe, however, that isn’t the Walk of Fame’s fault, maybe as Canadians, we just need some better role models. I can’t help but notice, however, that Chris Hadfield, Lieutenant Romeo Dallaire, the Barenaked Ladies, Frank Gehry and Northrop Frye aren’t on the list so it isn’t for a lack of other choices. Denny Scott Denny’s Den If you can play... You may remember the stirring beginnings of the You Can Play project. Started in 2012, the social activism campaign simply stated to athletes that “If you can play... you can play.” The concept behind the campaign was to eradicate homophobia in sports and it hit the ground running with powerful ads featuring some of hockey’s biggest names, such as Claude Giroux, Henrik Lundqvist and Duncan Keith, among others. In the ad, Patrick Burke, one of You Can Play’s founders, stated that the campaign’s goal was to “ensure that lesbian, gay, bi-sexual and transgender (LGBT) athletes around the world are afforded equal opportunity; judged only by their talent, character and work ethic in their sport.” It’s a great campaign and it has tons of merit – because it transcends so many different worlds. The idea that if someone is talented and good at what they do, their potential should be endless could mean so much to so many. If you’re female, if you’re black, if you’re any type of minority, the idea behind You Can Play is that if you work hard enough, you can achieve your goals and be equal. On Sunday night, however, I was reminded of the dark side of the whole “You Can Play” idea. I’m not referring to the You Can Play campaign specifically – because, of course, it doesn’t really have a dark side – but the mere concept that if you’re good on the field, someone will always take a chance on you. Enter Greg Hardy of the National Football League’s Dallas Cowboys. He was convicted of a vicious May, 2014 assault on his then- girlfriend. He is alleged, among other things, to have thrown the woman around the room, strangled her and threatened to kill her. Hardy was suspended for 10 games by the NFL, a suspension that was eventually reduced to four. However, the case took a turn when Hardy appealed his conviction and the victim failed to turn up for the jury trial. The prosecutor dropped the charges and Hardy walked free. This was a while ago, but the story was in the news recently because Hardy had the conviction expunged from his record, meaning that it is now completely gone and unattached to his name. Just one day later, Deadspin published a thorough piece detailing Hardy’s crimes, complete with photos, sparking immediate outrage and disgust. The photos are sickening, just as sickening as Hardy’s continued arrogance in the face of the situation. He is being enabled, however, by the Cowboys, and their owner Jerry Jones, who, even in the face of the new evidence, called Hardy one of the team’s leaders. This situation is not new for the NFL, which just last year found itself face to face with footage of Ray Rice punching his now-wife in an elevator, knocking her out. Rice was made a pariah in public and was banished from the league. He fought for reinstatement, which he won, but no team will pick him up. With Rice, it’s easy though. His best years are long behind him – so no one is tempted to take a chance by signing him, which would no doubt carry plenty of controversy with it. However, as the campaign states, if you can play... you can play. So when it comes to Hardy, whose value on the field is undeniable, if he can play... he can play. The Hardy situation, which was tough to stomach for millions watching the Cowboys play the Philadelphia Eagles on Sunday Night Football, is proof of the cold sports business. If you can provide value on the field, as unfortunate as it may be, owners don’t really care what you’ve done off of the field. Other Views Take the wheel, please; I’m lost Missing the mission by a mile