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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2015-11-19, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 19, 2015. PAGE 5. Who do you reckon was our greatest explorer? We’ve got lots of candidates – Magellan, Drake, Marco Polo, Cook and Columbus to name a handful. Canada throws up some solid contenders – Champlain, Cabot, Mackenzie. For endurance you’d have to give Polar adventurer Roald Amundsen a shot. In terms of distance, Neil Armstrong is tough to beat. But my money’s on a chap named Humboldt. Alexander von Humboldt – the greatest scientific explorer you’ve never heard of. It’s not because his name’s not out there. More than 100 animals have ‘Humboldt’ in their scientific classifications, as do some 300 plants. We have a Humboldt glacier, a Humboldt current, a Humboldt squid and a Humboldt hog-nosed skunk. There’s a rocky chunk of galactic debris called the Humboldt asteroid winging its way around our sun. On the moon there’s an area known as Mare Humboldtianum. So who was this guy anyway? One observer called him “the greatest scientific explorer whoever lived” – and that observer was Charles Darwin. Indeed without Humboldt, there might never have been a Darwin – at least not the one we associate with the groundbreaking, mind-bending voyages that changed science forever. Darwin credited Humboldt’s writing as the inspiration that urged him “to travel in distant countries, and led me to volunteer as naturalist in her Majesty’s ship Beagle.” All of this from a sickly temperamental Prussian who’s primary geographical experience came from a journey to the New World, most notably South America, commenced in 1799. But what a journey. It began in Venezuela, where Humboldt took to a canoe and plunged into the rain forest, paddling up the Orinoco and mapping its union with an Amazon tributary. Next, a nine- month, 1,600-kilometre trek along the northern Andes including a scramble up the ice-capped Chimborazo volcano, more than 5,000 metres above sea level. Humboldt scaled every peak he could see with a singular obsession that bordered on mania. When his hiking boots shredded and fell apart, he continued barefoot. He was a tad manic. He ate sporadically and slept hardly at all. He wrote more than 50,000 letters (longhand, mind) trying vainly to keep up with his leapfrogging brain. When he ran out of paper he continued right off the page, carving his thoughts into the wooden desktop. And he was fearless. He bathed in crocodile infested waters, performed near-fatal experiments with electric eels, survived a hurricane at sea and an earthquake on land, during which he assembled instruments to document the event while everyone else cowered in terror. Darwin wasn’t his only notable fan. He dined with U.S. President Thomas Jefferson and convinced him that Texas was worth fighting for, for which Jefferson thanked him profusely. “We have little knowledge of the Spanish colonies,” said Jefferson, “but through you.” He hob-knobbed with Goethe and Wordsworth, Coleridge and Flaubert. Pillars as various as Rachel Carson, Aldous Huxley and Ezra Pound absorbed his writings and sang his praises. Two hundred years ago he was one of the most famous men on the planet; today if you asked 10 people what the name Humboldt means to them, you’d get ten “Huhs?” What happened? Francis Bacon wrote: “Fame is like a river, that beareth up things light and swollen, and drowns things weighty and solid.” Perhaps that explains why we forgot Alexander von Humboldt. It certainly explains Donald Trump. Arthur Black Shawn Loughlin Shawn’s Sense In case your Latin is a rusty as mine is (I had to turn to Google to remember the exact phrase I was looking for), caveat venditor means “let the seller beware” (a flip of the more common caveat emptor, or “let the buyer beware.” If everything goes as planned this weekend, my wife and I will be looking to liquidate a lot of items that we (okay, mostly I) have accumulated over a lifetime of being a “pack rat”, according to my mother. Before anyone puts in a call to start an intervention, I’m not a hoarder (and I’m also not making light of that incredibly dangerous activity). As a matter of fact, I’m the one who is insisting on cleaning out the things we don’t need. Maybe it was stubbing my toe on a coffee table I bought at IKEA before I graduated (more than 10 years ago). Maybe it was a friend of mine that I’ve always considered to be a bit too much of a bachelor for my taste telling me my office looked cluttered. Maybe it’s just getting to the point that I realize that you can’t keep everything because it came from someone. Whatever the reason, last week I called my wife into my office and said it’s time to minimize. I like the “space” part of living space and having it is often a desire that is completely at odds with the fact that I also have trouble getting rid of things. Normally, this kind of mass exodus of furniture, kitsch and keepsakes would require warm weather so a yard sale could be held, but, thanks to technology, every day is a yard sale. You can, of course, use your local newspaper to sell things through the classifieds. Have something you don’t want or need? Place an ad. Need something? Place an ad. You are proving to yourself right now how effective the newspaper is at getting information into homes across the community. If more modern technology is more your bag, however, there are options there. For those of you unfamiliar with it, there are a plethora of ways to get rid of your things online: You can use auction sites like eBay if you think you have something special that people are going to bid on, you can use websites like Kijiji or Craigslist to place online classifieds or you can take to social media to sell things. You could take to Twitter, but your reach there is determined by how many people are following you. This is one particular social media situation where Facebook rules. Entire Facebook groups, consisting of thousands of people are ready to peruse, judge and possibly offer you a quarter of what you’re asking on “Buy, Swap and Sell” groups. However, you never really know what you’re getting in to when it comes to these groups. Anyone can have a Facebook account (or two or three if they want) and pretty much anyone can join these groups. It’s a scary idea. My wife has sold things before and people have pulled up to my home, been inside and know the general layout of it and I’ve got to say, it’s unsettling. While nothing has gone awry for us selling items, I do know people who have run into some fairly serious situations, losing expensive items to people they found online. Just like every other potentially good thing in the world, there are plenty of people ready to take advantage of it. Those looking to benefit at the expense of others can do all sorts of nasty and underhanded things to come out ahead and they can be big or small. They can run off with things without paying or use the chance to buy something as a time to case a home for a later robbery. For the most part, these are illegal and can be handled through the police and insurance companies. The smart scammers, however, do things that can’t be complained about. One of the most underhanded (and brightest) in my opinion is the person who outbids everyone else, but, when they come to buy something, don’t show up with enough cash. You, as a seller, have gone to the trouble of posting and selling the item for an agreed- upon price and, if it’s not a big difference (say only having $20 instead of $30), you may be inclined to let the scammer get away with it because it’s not worth the effort to try and sell it again. There are also, of course, those people who do things like buy something, find out they didn’t do their research and demand their money back when the item doesn’t do what they wanted it to, even though the seller was completely upfront and honest about what was being sold. While not scammers, they certainly make the act of selling those things around the home you don’t need more of a hassle than it’s sometimes worth. So, seller beware, if you do try to use technology to get rid of some goods, you may find yourself giving up a lot more than you intended. My suggestions to sell things are to only operate in public places to avoid any kind of scam at home, always be ready with a second buyer (if available) in case the first thinks they can undercut you and always document everything you sell as best you can. Beyond that, you’re entering the world of barter and you can never be too careful. If something seems or feels hinky, well then it’s probably not worth the cash you might get. Caveat venditor. Denny Scott Denny’s Den A senseless act We’ve all been wrong before. I’ve been wrong. You’ve been wrong. We’ve all been wrong. The key to being wrong, is to admit when you’re wrong, rather than try and wiggle and spin out of it. Unfortunately, it seems as though I was wrong about the Goderich-to-Guelph (G2G) Rail Trail “Departure Section” near Walton. I said that its construction would be a good thing for everyone. In this very space two weeks ago, I was pretty sure of myself. After seeing the work of those involved with the G2G trail first hand, I was sure that development would be a good thing for all involved. Not to bore you with what you may or may not have read two weeks ago, but I thought the benefit of the development was obvious for those for the trail and it would also benefit those against the trail – they could see an example of the finished product and maybe, in a perfect world, see that, provided their concerns are addressed, there really is nothing to be afraid of. However, over the weekend, someone saw fit to pull out a handful of posts that had been meticulously placed by volunteers and heave them into adjacent fields. I don’t know if this is a random act, or if it’s a bit of a thumbing of the nose to those behind the trail, but what it really is, at its core, is disheartening. If this random act of vandalism was committed by someone against the trail, then it’s not only sad – it’s stupid. One of the very complaints that G2G Inc. has had to address in this process was the suggestion that the probability of a number of things would increase as a result of the trail. One of them was vandalism and another was litter ending up in the fields of adjacent landowners. This is fighting vandalism with vandalism and combating garbage with garbage. Which, I’m sorry, just makes no sense. (Unless, of course, you’re Donald Trump or any of the others getting in on that whole political conversation south of the border. Their solution to gun violence is, obviously more guns. If everyone had a gun, there would be fewer incidents involving guns.) So maybe whoever did this was a Trump supporter and thought that in order to reduce the threat of vandalism, he’d vandalize something. Whoever it was and whatever their reasons, it’s just sad. Even if you’re against the trail – and I’m sure that 99 per cent of those who are have committed themselves to expressing that opinion in a logical and adult way, as opposed to the methodical destruction of property – I can’t imagine you can support this kind of behaviour. As Chris Lee of G2G Inc. said in my story this week, if you have a problem with the trail, air your grievance at one of the two meetings scheduled for next week. Don’t destroy property that doesn’t belong to you and that people have worked hard to install. Just as those against the trail have said they don’t want trespassers making trouble on their land, those stewarding the trail for those in favour of it don’t want those with cruel intentions making trouble for their project either. Perhaps this is the age-old strategy of fighting fire with fire, but let’s all be adults about this. These are our neighbours putting in this work and they are doing it for nothing. I can’t imagine a much bigger slap in the face than having volunteer work thrown back at you in the form of senseless vandalism. Other Views Alexander who? Please explain In the digital age, caveat venditor “We often take for granted the very things that most deserve our gratitude.” – Cynthia Ozick Final Thought