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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2009-02-05, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 5, 2009. PAGE 5. Bonnie Gropp TThhee sshhoorrtt ooff iitt Shining lights I t’s not easy to find positive portents in the economic abyss that’s yawning at our feet, but surely one tiny bright spot is this: The love affair with the Hummer is over. The Hummer – the automotive apotheosis of American Grotesque. A vehicle so waddling humongous it constipates our roads, plugs up parking stalls and mainlines an insane amount of gasoline in a world running short of fossil fuels. The Hummer. A vehicle that met its human match in Arnold Schwarzenegger, California politico and ex-bodybuilder who, like The Hummer, famously swanned about in an obscenely inflated body (“In a bathing suit,” said one observer, “he looks like a walking bag of walnuts”.) Arnold meeting the Hummer was a match made in heaven. He immediately ordered six of them. The Hummer. AKA the HumVee or ‘High Mobility Multipurpose Wheeled Vehicle’, to give the brute its official military designation. It was originally created for the American armed forces back in 1991 to replace the aging Jeep. With its body armour, re-enforced chassis and bullet-proof windows, the Hummer may have made some kind of sense on the battlefield. As a domestic vehicle lurching about on North American highways it was always just plain silly. Not to mention pricey. An H3 Hummer – that’s the unSanforized, somewhat shrunken model – will set you back a little over $40,000. If you’re looking for serious tiny-penis compensation you’ll want to order the bigger, dumber H2 version, which will cost you closer to $70 grand. Of course, if you’re expecting options like, oh…windshield wipers, mirrors, tires and such – well, that’ll be extra. Any gangster-chic cachet the Hummer might have enjoyed pretty much vaporized along with 40-cent-a-litre gasoline at the pump. Gradually, the Hummer image – even among the brain-dead – degraded from awesome to awful. The automotive industry hadn’t seen such a public relations about-face since the Edsel disaster of the 1960s. What had been the voiture de choix for drug dealers and monosyllabic rap moguls became a magnet for consumer contempt – even among consumers who would never dream of owning one. How contemptuous? Check out the latest anti-Hummer YouTube phenomenon – a site called Ihumpedyourhummer.com. It consists of encounters between parked Hummers and young male pedestrians. The pedestrians simulate demonstrations of…extreme affection…for the vehicles. Said demonstrations are videotaped and then posted on the internet for all the world to see. It’s pretty difficult to reverence a vehicle once you’ve seen it dry-humped on YouTube. And the message appears to be getting through. Hummer sales have cratered. Rumour has it even Arnie’s had one of his Hummer six-pack converted to run on bio- diesel. But some folks, to paraphrase Steve Goodman, still ain’t heard the news. There is an organization in the southern states called Pray at the Pump which has formally gathered to get down on its collective knees and entreat The Almighty to lower the price of gasoline on behalf of Hummers and their bulked-up ilk. And further north, worshippers at the Greater Grace Temple were treated last month to a first-of-its-kind nativity scene – of sorts. Just behind the pulpit and directly in front of the choir, three giant SUVs – a Ford Escape, a Chevy Tahoe and a Chrysler Aspen – were parked facing the congregation. “We have never seen as midnight an hour as we face,” intoned the Rev. Charles Ellis. The reverend vowed to pray and fast until the U.S. Congress voted on a bailout for that nation’s embattled automakers. Did I mention that Greater Grace Temple is in downtown Detroit? Hindsight is of course 20-20 but the question bears asking: why did anybody ever imagine the average human driver needed such ridiculously huge vehicles with so many hundreds of needless horsepower under the hood? I suppose some would argue “Hell, boy – it’s the Amurrriken way!” I know the comedian Mo Rosen would. “American cars have to be big,” says Rosen, “because Americans need their space.” “Just ask the Indians.” Arthur Black Other Views The hummer: a carmedy of errors T he nastiest battle in Ontario politics is also the oddest -- two of Liberal Premier Dalton McGuinty’s ministers are fighting against the folks back home and it could cost their party a power base in the next election. Finance Minister Dwight Duncan and International Trade and Investment Minister Sandra Pupatello, powerhouses in Windsor ridings for a decade, are in a feud with constituents that is unprecedented. Politicians usually do their best to stay on good terms with the people who voted them in, knowing they will need them later. The dispute started over a proposal to build a below-grade expressway through part of the city to speed cross-border traffic to a bridge to be built across the river to Detroit. The two ministers favour a plan that would require less tunneling than the plan the city prefers and cost less, but the city and some others claim it will increase pollution. Mayor Eddie Francis, who is not deterred by the big names, said the ministers, as representatives of Windsor, should want better for their city and are “declaring war on their own community.” The Windsor Star says the two ministers are “putting the boots to Windsor” and it is unbelievable they would support a plan that would increase pollution. The newspaper called Duncan a “former Windsorite turned Toronto bigshot,” a wounding description, because politicians like their constituents to believe they are the same, down home people they elected and have not succumbed to big city lures. The newspaper suggested Duncan has grown big-headed as finance minister, hopes to take a second run at becoming Liberal leader, when McGuinty steps down, and no longer is interested in doing anything as parochial as helping Windsor. This does not hold up totally, however, because a candidate for leader will not go far if he cannot win support even in his home area. Duncan may merely want to demonstrate he is a tough finance minister who can save money. Duncan has retaliated by demanding Windsor call off its “high-priced Toronto lawyers” and nothing could suggest to those back home their politician has kept his roots more than deploring Toronto and lawyers in the same breath. Windsor also has one of the highest jobless rates in the country and the newspaper accuses Duncan and Pupatello of failing to speak for the city on this issue and being “pathetic and missing in action.” It says New Democrat leader Howard Hampton and Progressive Conservative House leader Bob Runciman have spoken up for Windsor, and Duncan and Pupatello should give them part of their pay. Duncan also is at odds with city council because he refused to write a letter supporting its request for provincial funding for tree research and explained a minister cannot be perceived as supporting a project in his own riding. But ministers are seen promoting projects in their ridings every day and Windsor councillors are asking why they bothered to elect Duncan and Pupatello, if they cannot put in a word for their home areas. The two ministers, and Pupatello particularly, also are getting a rough ride for travel expenses that rival the Queen’s. The newspaper scoffed the minister leaves Windsor, where many are desperate because they cannot afford food, to rack up $100,000 travel expenses in a year staying at the world’s most expensive hotels and this is “a long way from bagging groceries at the A and P.” The mayor said he is able to talk with Pupatello, “although with her hot Italian blood on one side and my hot Lebanese blood on the other, these can be very heated discussions.” But Francis and Duncan have been reported as “barely on speaking terms” and the mayor said constructive contact with Duncan has been severed. “He’s disengaged and this wall has come up and I don’t know where it comes from.” Such rifts between MPPs and constituents are almost unknown and the Liberals should try to patch this up soon. The constituents do not sound in a hurry to forgive and forget. Eric Dowd FFrroomm QQuueeeenn’’ss PPaarrkk The phone, bane of my existence, screeching harbinger of unwelcome interruption, heralded its alert. Miffed, I picked up the receiver and offered a not unfriendly, but nonetheless abrupt, hello. The voice that responded was clearly immature; the dialogue that followed less so. I listened as the young man introduced himself to me, articulated clearly the reason for his call and politely asked if it might be something the newspaper would be interested in covering. Only when I responded “absolutely” did the professionalism slip a bit to reveal a youthful excitement that coaxed a smile to my tired face. Several nights later and Halloween had arrived. An early knock came to the door, but while these kids were interested in food, it was not for themselves. They were collecting for the needy, before setting out to trick or treat. Later came a young man, the leader of that group, who with a disarmingly genuine smile lingered a little at the door. He thanked me for the assistance in promoting the group’s efforts and provided an update on how things had gone. An incongruity struck me. Here was a unique balance, a boy displaying the expected exuberance typical of his age, yet underlining it with a poise well beyond his years. Jacob McGavin founded Kids Care in Brussels and has worked tirelessly to help others around the world and locally. It was one of these fundraisers which prompted that phone call one evening. But his achievements neither start nor end there. You don’t have to talk to this 13-year-old for long to recognize he’s one pretty cool kid. And this past week, even more have noticed as it was announced he was one of 12 recipients of this year’s Ontario Community Newspaper Association’s Junior Citizen of the Year. There were 117 nominees from across Ontario. When we contacted the school to suggest Jacob be nominated, principal John Carr eagerly agreed. The attributes he listed in the nomination range from Jacob’s academic achievements to community work and competitions. There are times when covering the news of our communities that a name will come up over and over. But I can’t recall one who has shown as much diversity as Jacob. We congratulate him on the deserved recognition he is receiving and his parents on raising such a fine young man. However, for every leader there are followers and while Jacob has demonstrated the kind of skills and innovative ideas that earn this kind of accolade, the fact that countless numbers of his peers were ready to help in some of his projects is a heartening reminder. While the faces and names may not be as well-known, they are tangible examples of what young people can do and of the promise they offer for tomorrow. There have been comments made about telling the good news stories and I can’t think of any that shine brighter than this one. The community should be proud to have a young man like Jacob McGavin in their midst. But there should also be pride in the many others who haven’t lived long enough to truly appreciate the trials of this world, yet know far better than those who have that even the simplest unselfish act can make a difference. Kudos to all of them, those young people whose light shines, however softly. Ministers fighting their own Letters Policy The Citizen welcomes letters to the editor. Letters must be signed and should include a daytime telephone number for the purpose of verification only. Letters that are not signed will not be printed. Submissions may be edited for length, clarity and content, using fair comment as our guideline. The Citizen reserves the right to refuse any letter on the basis of unfair bias, prejudice or inaccurate information. As well, letters can only be printed as space allows. Please keep your letters brief and concise. If it were not for hopes, the heart would break. – Thomas Fuller Final Thought