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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1991-11-27, Page 5THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 27,1991. PAGE 5. E2 Arthur Black Where do we get these leaders anyway? This country could not survive with a policy of unfettered free trade ... We'd be swamped. B. Mulroney, 1983 I have no interest in changing jobs at this time. B. Mulroney, 1991 That was quite a dance that Canada's 18th PM led the national press last month — the Mulroney Mazurka, shall we call it? We've seen the man in a variety of elusive guises over the years, but Bashful Virgin was a new one. He was quite good at it too — blushing and aw-shucksing as rumours swirled about his Gucci loafers that he was/wasn't/was/wasn’t about to be picked to head up the United Nations. It was only a flitting minnow as favourable PR goes, but The Mulroo played it like a bluefin tuna. And all the time it was going on, I kept whacking myself on the side of the head and asking: “Have I missed something, here?” This is the same Brian Mulroney who, as a front man for the Iron Ore Company of Canada, arranged to turn Schefferville into a ghost town? This is the same BM who thanks to his inability to resist the urge to brag (“I had to roll the dice”) — managed to single-handedly scuttle his own Meech Lake Accord? We are talking, are we not, about the man who has managed to alienate the Maritimes, Ontario, the West and the far North? The guy who gave Canada the GST — the most loathed lax in the history of our country? The leader whose gang of bumbling nincompoops has gutted the national rail system, infuriated public employees, alienated small businessmen from the Queen Charlottes to St. John's and left Prairie farmers with virtual Himalayas of near- worthless grain? So let me see if I've got this Mulroney-for- U.N. thing straight now ... He destroyed a town ... then he mugged an entire nation ... And because of that they wanted to put him in charge of the world??? Pretty scarrrrey, as Count Floyd would say. But then, who says that executive competence has anything to do with leadership? Look at Ronald Reagan. His chief claims to fame before he took office consisted of a Colgate smile, a string of General Electric commercials and a credit in the movie Bedtime for Bonzo - in which he played second banana to a chimp. American voters landslid him into the Oval Office. Twice. As I write, Sonny Bono, who was hitched to Cher before she got famous — is trying to decide whether or not he'll give the American electorate a chance to vole him into the U.S. Senate. Not that we're Simon Pure on this side of the border. Anyone out there remember Red Kelly? Red was a premier defencemen for the Toronto Maple Leafs back in the years when the Leafs played hockey. In fact he was such a first-rale defenceman that the Ontario Liberal backroom boys decided he'd make a dandy Member of Parliament. So they ran him. And the voters elected him. Twice. A defenceman MP, a Tin Pan Alley senator, an advertising shill for President — why not Brian Mulroney for U.N. Secretary General? And the vacancy that would leave at 24 Sussex? No problem. I'm sure Eddie Shack is available. International Scene By Raymond Canon The tragedy of Yugoslavia BY RAYMOND CANON I cannot help but feel a considerable amount of sorrow as I watch events unfold in Yugoslavia. It does, after all, hold a particular place in my heart as it was one of the first countries that I covered in depth as a young journalist. I went there shortly after President Tito, a dedicated communist, had turfed the Russians out for meddling too intensely in Yugoslav affairs and my job was to report on the road to the Marxian promised land that this country was taking. It took a lot of courage for Tito to do so since he was the first leader to stand up to the Russians and tell them that he, and not the Kremlin, would decide what was the correct interpretation of Marxist dogma. I crossed the border from Austria and gradually worked my way down to Macedonia in the south. Along the way I detoured into the Dubrovnik to write my first set of articles and fell in love with the city. It is surely one of most idyllic spots in all of Europe and the thought of it being shelled by the Serbs is not a pleasant one at all. There must be other targets of greater military importance if that is what they are looking for. When I was there, unified opposition to the Russians as well as the imposing personality of the Yugoslav leader, Josef Broz Tito, were more than enough to hold the country together but, since the death of Tito, the fabric has gradually come unravelled until we see the not surprising disintegration of Yugoslavia. While I am sad, I am not surprised. On my shelves sits a book entitled “The History of the Balkans” which, as you probably know, includes such countries as Greece, Romania and Bulgaria. It didn't take much reading for me to realize that, over the centuries, every country has fought every other one on a number of occasions. In many cases, the enemies of one war became the allies of another and one can excuse the Balkan people if they became a bit confused at times. To add to this confusion was the Ottoman Empire, run by the Turks. The Ottoman Turks crossed into Europe in 1353 and gradually extended their control over what is known as the Balkans until they occupied land that is currently Hungary, Bulgaria, Greece, Romania, Albania and Yugoslavia. By 1529 they were hammering at the gates of Vienna. It was not until the 19th century that the occupied countries were able to force the Ottoman Turks to withdraw. Some idea of this occupation can be see in such places as Nis in central-south The Short of It Safety first for woman on the road The other day, while driving to work, I noticed, as I crested a hill, a lone man leaning against a broken down car. When he saw my car approaching, he raised his arm, and raised his hand, fingers bent, thumb protruding in the fashion that all travellers recognize, the signal that asks, "Buddy, can I hitch a ride?" I realized immediately that I was facing a decision. Unlike many of the hitchhikers one encounters on the road, this was obviously a man who had intended to drive himself to his destination, who ran into a little difficulty, and found himself several miles away from the nearest town. Also, it was broad daylight and rural Huron County, so what could possibly happen. Yugoslavia. While I was there I visited the famous Skull Tower where the skulls of Serbians killed in the 19th century were embedded in a small tower to remind the population what would happen to them if they tried to overthrow the Turks. The Turks, however, did leave behind a few things. Serbians tend to be Orthodox but there is frequent evidence of Islamic life especially in the areas populated by the Albanians who form yet another of the minorities. The Slovenians and the Croatians of the north are generally Catholic and their languages reflect this in the Roman alphabet (which we use) while the Serbs say the same thing more or less with a Cyrillic (Russian) alphabet. Yugoslavia may mean the “country By Bonnie Gropp On the other hand, there was not another human being in sight and I kept thinking that things are not always as they appear. Many innocent people have offered their help to an individual, who appeared in need, discovering too late, they had been duped. Paranoia began to filter through sensible thought. Perhaps, the disabled vehicle was a ploy. Why didn’t he walk to the house, just down the road to use a phone? Then again maybe he already had and no one was home. As these converse thoughts ran through my mind in the brief instant I had to decide, one remained clear, overriding all others — no matter how much we may want to do something we have to let common sense rule beyond any desire to help. Society has put us in the position where we must assume the worst, to guarantee our safety. When I took a comprehensive self-defense course for females last year, the first lesson was simply to not place yourself at risk. Mother always warned us not to talk to strangers and the words carry even greater weight today, particularly for women and children, who are, obviously handicapped in situations where force is involved. of the south Slavs” but there is little more than that which the various minorities have in common; there are even some which are not Slavic at all. Those who recall World War II may know that, after the German invasion of Yugoslavia on April 6, 1941, it is a good question whether the Serbs and the Croations fought each other more than they did the Germans. It was out of this struggle that Tito rose to be the leader of the country at the end of the war but it can be said in his defense that he did not try to impose one minority on the others but attempted to get them to co-operate. He must be turning over in his grave as a result of 199 l's civil war. This war in Yugoslavia may be a tragedy, it is certainly no surprise. In a quick call, I decided that if I stopped to pick up this man, who was quite likely your typical everyday guy, but turned out not to be, the price I pay could be high. On the other hand, by not picking him up, he was faced with hanging around until someone, preferably another male, which evens the odds somewhat, happened by and stopped to help. Or at the worst, he would be faced with a walk of about six miles, inconvenient maybe, but not a horrible hardship for one who appeared hale and hearty. With this in mind, I passed by, and with the probability that he was not likely a dangerous felon, it was with no small amount of guilt. Therefore, I wanted to take this opportunity to explain the snub, which I'm sure he quite likely understood. It is an unfortunate, yet very real, fact of life today, that some in society have made us distrustful of most. That the desrre to help another human being, must, more than ever before, be given serious consideration, goes against what we have been taught. That we must suspect to protect goes against a natural desire to have faith in mankind.