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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2007-03-01, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, MARCH 1, 2007. PAGE 5. Bonnie Gropp TThhee sshhoorrtt ooff iitt Premier Dalton McGuinty has not yet dropped into every Chinese and Indian restaurant in the province, but don’t be surprised if you see him sitting at the next table. The Liberal premier is, so ardently, wooing so-called ethnic voters, and particularly those with origins in these two countries, his wife may feel like suing them for alienation of affection. McGuinty’s latest step in the pursuit has been the rare one of promoting a new MPP, Michael Chan, who immigrated from Hong Kong, to his cabinet even before he has sat in the legislature. Chan had won a by-election in the suburb of Markham northeast of Toronto only two weeks earlier and was named revenue minister. The Chinese are Ontario’s fifth largest ethnic group after those with origins in the British Isles, France, Germany and Italy and concentrated with others of Asian descent particularly in suburbs in and around Toronto, where homes are cheaper and many neighbours have similar backgrounds and values. McGuinty was supported by many of them in the 2003 election, but has lost votes in downtown areas in by-elections since and needs the newcomer-laden suburbs to win the October election. Some voters of Chinese origin will feel his appointment of Chan recognizes them and gives them a voice close to power they want to keep. The premier also is just back from a visit to India and Pakistan, promoting trade but also showing Ontario voters with origins in those countries he, and three back-bench Liberals from immigrant-packed ridings he took with him, respect their former homelands. McGuinty has generously kept Indian immigrant Harinder Takhar in his cabinet, despite a reprimand the integrity commissioner gave him for failing to cut all ties to his former business. McGuinty also has made fairly large strides in programs to help newcomers particularly since he appointed a virtually fulltime immigration minister, Mike Colle, a hard- nosed former municipal politician attuned to newcomers’ problems and winning votes. The most publicized concern has been that newcomers with qualifications from other countries are not being accepted by bodies that license and regulate professions here and sometimes protect their own jobs as well as professional standards and the public. Colle has piloted through legislation requiring the bodies to have licensing procedures that are fair and open and provide rulings quickly. Earlier governments had shied from requiring this and it is too early to say if the legislation will work. But Colle has been unusually blunt. He said he has had difficulty with some professional accreditation bodies, which have “put up a fight over the supposedly doubtful skills of immigrants from certain regions.” He noted also many private sector employers are reluctant to hire immigrants, because they fear they will not fit in with their existing language and culture, and a lot of bias has to be overcome. The Liberals have secured an agreement under which the federal government will provide an extra $920 million over the next five years to help newcomers settle, integrate and obtain language training. Other new services started or about to get underway include providing newcomers with paid internships in the provincial government and its agencies to help them adjust to working in their fields here. Some foreign-trained professionals will be offered loans toward the costs of seeking admission to professions. Five centres will be established to encourage newcomers to settle outside Toronto, where the advantages include more jobs. Counsellors also will call on small and mid- sized companies reluctant to hire immigrants because they lack expertise to evaluate their foreign education and job experience. Not all premiers have been as welcoming to newcomers. Progressive Conservative Mike Harris said Ontario was “getting too many from other countries coming here for a free ride,” but still won many of their votes, because they liked his tax cuts. McGuinty will need to appeal also to others to win the election, but he should win some votes from newcomers with his chase – can that be the premier coming through the door? Leaving comfort behind What do Canadians need? Sandra Racco, a city councillor in Vaughan, Ontario knows what we need. Another law. A law that makes it obligatory for each and everyone of us, boy or girl, geezer or toddler, to wear a helmet while riding a toboggan. Four words occur off the top of my head: Give me a break. I would dismiss councillor Racco’s suggestion as the desperate plea of a politician in search of headlines on a slow news day if it weren’t for the fact that she’s getting a lot of support for her idea. Other politicians are stroking their chins and climbing aboard what looks like a no-brainer vote-getting bandwagon. Doctors are being solicited by reporters to opine on air that, yes, by gum, toboggans do go fast and occasionally run into stationary objects like trees and rocks. Health Canada has even been nudged into recommending that all children wear helmets while sledding. A doctor at the University of Alberta goes one better. He told an enquiring Sun Media reporter that head protection is advisable for “anything faster than walking”. Really, doctor? Does that include ballroom dancing? Badminton? Swimming laps at the community pool? How about sack races at the Sunday school picnic? I suppose you could argue that yes, if we strapped our kids into helmets as soon as they rolled out of bed in the morning, there would be a measurable decline in head injuries to minors, but where are we going with this? And where will it end? Why not just duct tape our kids in bubble wrap and lock them in the attic? Then they’d be really safe. I don’t know if it’s fallout from 9/11or mere media-induced hysteria, but there’s an unnatural obsession with perceived danger out there of late. Last week, I overheard a mother berating her pre-schooler in a mall for making eye-contact with a passer-by. “What did I tell you, Johnnie! Don’t talk to strangers! Stranger – danger!” Not necessarily. A stranger might just be someone you haven’t met yet. Like, say, the Dalai Lama. We’re cocooning our kids. We give them video games and cell phones and iPods, all of which insulate them from the real world and keep them tethered close by. Does any parent ever say “Run outside and play” anymore? Probably not. Stranger – danger. We’re not doing the kids any favours. It is possible to hide from life but there’s a price to pay. For instance – who do you think suffers more from asthma and allergies – North American or Third World children? It’s our kids. Scientists have found that the immune systems of North American kids are ‘unsophisticated’. In our sterile homes and germ-free schools, they don’t get exposed to enough microscopic ‘intruders’ to be able to differentiate between real threats such as germs, and benign foreign particles like dust particles, pollen and cat hairs. So when our kids’ squeaky-clean immune systems detect any ‘suspicious invader’ they immediately go on red alert, triggering a rush of often-bogus allergy symptoms. The noggins on toboggans controversy is something like that. The worriers point out that across Canada, seven kids have been killed on toboggans in the past four years. What they don’t mention is that that’s seven fatalities out of several hundred million toboggan rides other Canadian kids took without incident. They also don’t mention that three of those children were hit by cars driving past the bottom of the toboggan runs. No helmet will save anyone from a ton and a half of rolling metal and rubber. So what are the odds of sustaining a brain injury while tobogganing? Andrew Coyne, a National Post columnist, crunched the numbers for sledding/tobogganing mishaps in Canada. He concluded that if you took eight rides each winter not wearing a helmet the odds are you could toboggan safely for the next 125,000 years without mortally cracking your skull. Moral of the tale: put a helmet on your tobogganing kid if it makes you feel better, but acknowledge that the motivation is your neurosis, not your child’s perceived predicament – and let’s leave the govern- ment out of the act. They’ve got enough to screw up without getting into toboggan legislation. And remember: to keep oneself safe does not mean to bury oneself. I didn’t make that up. Seneca said it about 2,000 years ago. Seneca wouldn’t know a toboggan from a toga, but he knew something about common sense. Arthur Black Premier McGuinty chases newcomers Recluse: A person given to or living in seclusion or isolation, especially as religious discipline. Okay, so according to the Oxford Dictionary I may not be there yet, but sometimes I feel as if I’m getting pretty close. You see, it’s not just that home is where my heart is. Body, mind and soul have taken up solid residence as well. I am somewhat surprised at the turn my life has taken. I enjoyed being social. I felt confined by the walls that surrounded me. But more and more in recent years those same walls have provided a safety net that I run to at the end of each day, to tuck myself away from outside anything. Someone once said to me that it seems to them I have found solace in my house. I suppose that’s true. I have created a place that allows me to escape from things that hurt me or cause me discomfort. The one thing that draws me out day after day is work. Were it not for my job, I often wonder if I would ever venture out for anything other than to see my family and gather necessities. It is ironic, therefore, that I often think work is part of the reason that I have a need for comfort and privacy. At my job, I have encountered some surprisingly unpleasant people. They accuse, they use words to hack at your self-esteem. They can be caustically unkind over things of such inconsequence that it borders on bizarre. I will never forget the day I was accused of deliberately making a mistake in someone’s name just so they would look like a fool. Couldn’t help thinking that person didn’t need my help with that. Blessedly those like her are not legion. They are the exception rather than the norm. And it is the others who keep me coming out of my home day after day. For every nasty person who has been in my face or blasted me across the telephone lines, there are dozens who are inspiring, generous, forgiving. They restore faith in humanity. They are the reason that someone who could probably quite happily never leave her home, finds a degree of satisfaction in the job she does. It has been my pleasure during work hours to encounter some of the most amazing people. They are fascinating, intelligent, spiritual, humorous or talented. They, as so many people do, humble me. It has been working on the upcoming farm issue that has me thinking again about all the nice folks I have met over the years. So, now I want to take this opportunity to acknowledge the people who willingly share their stories and homes with us so that we may provide information to our readers on a variety of subjects from agriculture and home interiors to more personal topics like grief and illness. It’s not easy to open one’s life to public scrutiny, and it’s a special kind of person who realizes that what they have to tell might be a benefit to someone else. I appreciate the folks who work with us co- operatively, who don’t expect omnipotence, who manage to not get bent out of shape over errors and recognize there are nice ways to make a point. I also really want to thank the people who bring a smile to other people’s days, who remember that kindness is generally a much more effective way of getting results than bullying. It is because I never know when or where I might have the pleasure of your company that I readily leave my comfort zone each morning. Other Views Noggins on toboggans controversy Eric Dowd FFrroomm QQuueeeenn’’ss PPaarrkk When you teach your son, you teach your son’s son. – The Talmud Final Thought