The Citizen, 1992-04-15, Page 5Arthur Black
THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 15,1992. PAGE 5.
The
Stallone, Lewis
- cultural
cornerstones?
France: a country where the impossible
always happens and the inevitable never
does. - Anonymous
I believe it's time for we Canucks to count
our blessings.
Sure, times are tough. The ozone's melting
away faster than a politician's promise. The
economy's in the dumpster. Quebec's
upstairs slamming drawers as she packs a
valise, shrieking this is absolutely, without a
doubt, the last night she'll spend in this
crummy house.
And it is slowly dawning on the Indians
that, hell, they're the landlords of this joint.
And they haven't seen a dime of rent in the
last two or three centuries.
So times are tricky. Treacherous, even.
But cheer up. It could be lots worse. The
Free Trade Agreement, for instance. Imagine
if, instead of shackling ourselves to the
United States and Mexico, Canada was
lining up to join the European Common
Market.
Then, my friends our Canada Goose
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International Scene
Foreign elections
- an enigma
Both the British and the Americans are in
for national elections this year and, since
they have completely different systems to
determine who gets to lead the country for
the next four years or so, it might be
propitious at this time to give you a
thumbnail sketch of how each of their
systems work. The British one is relatively
easy, all the more so since it is quite similar
to ours but the American way of going about
it is nothing short of a marathon and
whoever wins, the result is total exhaustion.
As I said, the British system is quite close
to ours as well it should be since we have
patterned, as a former member of the British
Empire, on the British Parliament. There are
two major national parties; the
Conservatives have been around as long as
anybody can remember while the Labour
Party is enjoying about a hundred years of
recognition at the polls. It has, during that
time, replaced the Liberals as the alternative
- to the Tories; the Liberals, as a matter of
fact, have all but disappeared. They are
represented today by the Liberal Democrat
Party, which contains any Liberals still in
existence along with those socialists whose
earlier membership in the Labour Party was
discarded because of the latter's too leftist
views.
Even before the election campaign started,
the leader of the Liberal Democrats, Paddy
Ashdown, shocked a few people and
impressed others by admitting that he had
had a love affair with his secretary. He has
survived that much better than he would had
he been an American politician but more of
that in a minute.
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would be well and truly cooked.
Because then we'd have to deal with
France. And that way lieth confusion,
hysteria, madness and death.
It's not that the French are pig-headed or
impervious to reason. Au contraire. They
have civilized discourse to a glittering, laser
sharp edge.
Which in the long run, alas, has the same
effect as being dumb as a crowbar. One of
Canada's leading Glamourati, Adrienne
Clarkson, spent a few years as Ontario's
Agent General in Paris. Her conclusion?
“Forget your stereotypes of the French as a
happy people fond of light wines and
dancing. The French are a tough, hard
headed lot, who haven't changed since
Caesar characterized them in his Gallic Wars
as ‘short, stubborn, with round heads.’ I
might add that those round heads are filled
with big, gray brains, which they are taught
to use at an early age ... and they possess a
collective will that is the positive aspect of
their homogeneous society.”
Yeah, well ... maybe, Adrienne. But if
they're so smart how come they ain't rich? If
they've got all that know-how, how come the
French change political administrations
about as often as most people shuck their
socks? Britisher James Cameron writes that
“The simple thing is to consider the French
as an erratic and brilliant people ... who have
all the gifts except that of running their
By Raymond Canon
Since the British and Canadian systems
are similar, this means that the party with the
largest number of seats gets to form the
government.
The Americans have this complicated
campaign which drags on so long that many
people get sick of the whole thing. Nothing
seems to be simple about that. For openers
all the members of the House of Representa
tives have to run for election every two years
which doesn't give them much time for
anything except getting over one campaign
and getting ready for the next one. One third
of the Senate, and it is elected in the U.S.
unlike the British and Canadian system,
comes up for election every two years,
which gives an elected Senator six years in
which to make his mark.
Then we come to the Presidential election
which is the most complicated of all. To a
degree you can discount all these primaries
and caucuses which are taking place; they
serve to determine how popular a candidate
is and to see how much he can dredge up in
support for the nomination convention to be
held later this year. A caucus and the
primary are not the same thing but, other
than saying that a primary is more like an
election, let's leave it at that.
Here is where it gets even more
complicated. In spite of all the razzle-dazzle
of a presidential campaign, here is how he
(or maybe someday she) gets elected. There
is something called an Electoral College and
each state has a specific number of seats in
this College, depending on the population of
the state. Thus, a state such as Vermont
would have far fewer seats than, say,
Pennsylvania or California. On election day
Americans cast a separate ballot for the one
they want to see as President. When the
ballots are counted, the candidate that gets a
majority of the votes in any state, even if it is
a majority of one, gets all the seats in the
Electoral College which have been assigned
to that State. It doesn't matter how well the
party candidates do on their own, the minute
country.”
That would explain their political
eccentricity. But there's something else
about the French that puzzles me.
It's their sense of humour.
Specifically, why do they think that Jerry
Lewis is funny?
I should amend that. Jerry Lewis IS funny.
Everybody thinks Jerry Lewis is funny.
Until they reach their eighth birthday, after
which they move on to higher comedy.
But not the French. They love the guy.
Awarded him one of their nations most
prestigious cultural honours a few years
back.
And now the French have compounded the
felony. Did you hear who France's Minister
of Culture honoured for excellence in the
Arts last month?
Sylvester Stallone.
No, I'm not joking. The monosyllabic
centrepiece of Lord knows how many
Rambo and Rocky reruns was named an
officer of the Arts and Letters.
Stallone and Lewis as cultural
cornerstones. Go figure.
In fact, go figure the entire Gallic mystery.
“How can anybody govern a country that has
350 different kinds of cheese?”
That's not an original observation.
Somebody else asked the question long
before I did.
A chap by the name of Charles de Gaulle.
that a presidential candidate gets 50 per cent
+ 1 of the seats, he is automatically
president. We can thus have the situation, as
we do right now, of having the president a
member of one party and the majority of the
House of Representatives and/or the Senate
members of the other party.
Remember, too, that the President-elect
does not sit as a member of Congress. He
and his cabinet operate separately. Neither
does everybody have to vote on strict party
lines as they are normally expected to do
here or in Britain. Is it any wonder that
confusion is sometimes the order of the day
when outsiders (and maybe even some
Americans) view the workings of the federal
government.
There you have it! I hope it sorts out the
confusion for you.
Letters
THE EDITOR,
Gledhill Public School, located at 2
Gledhill Ave., in the east end of Toronto, is
celebrating its 75th Anniversary this year.
Plans are underway for the week long
celebration, which will culminate in an Open
House on Saturday, May 9, from 1 p.m. to 5
p.m.
In order to make this event a success, we
are trying to locate all former students and
teachers and ask them to contact the school
at the above address.
We feel that many of the people we are
trying to find have moved out of the Toronto
area, and will be through your help that we
will be able to locate them.
Yours very truly,
Arthur B. Kelly,
George Baker,
Publicity Chairmen.
Short
of it
By Bonnie Gropp
Puh-lease!
Richard Cumyn, a writer and night school
teacher recently wrote a column in the
London Free Press stating that teachers are
neglected and underpaid.
His first argument is that a teacher may
often have to spend as much as a month out
of every year at personal expense going back
to school to upgrade his or her
qualifications. Not said, however, is that this
puts the teacher in a higher wage bracket,
not to mention they will still have one month
of summer off, with pay.
Should those of us in most other careers
choose to take time off for upgrading, it is
not guaranteed that there will be a pay
increase automatically coming to us for our
efforts. Not to mention, many of us would
have to use our entire allotment of holiday
time in which to do it, given that there are
few professions so fortunate as to have two
months off.
Mr. Cumyn went on to say that we (I
question for whom he is speaking) expect
our teachers to do for our children, much of
what our parents did for us. Our children, he
says, "are arriving at school unprepared to
learn, malnourished physically, spiritually
and emotionally, lacking in fundamental
respect for people and property."
Speaking personally, and for many other
parents I know who come home after
working all day to sit and help their children
with homework, I'm offended at the
generalization. Some may, but most do not
want the teachers to do our job, just guide
them as any other person given charge.
When I was a student, which wasn't all that
long ago, parents were definitely the ones
who taught right from wrong, but there was
always a teacher or principal to remind, with
the help of a strap, any student who
experienced a memory lapse. Thankfully,
that power has been removed from the
education system, but it was used often
enough for me to think that educators have
always been a big part in behaviour
development. True, children today don't
seem to be getting the same guidance, as
both parents often have to work to cope with
the economic woes brought in part by high
taxes which result from, among other things,
the high cost of education. And the major
portion of that budget goes to employee
salaries.
Mr. Cumyn notes that teachers, the
Rodney Dangerfields of all professions, are
paid two or three times less than our elected
representatives. Having done a little
homework on this, this is true - kind of. The
average MP makes in the neighbourhood of
$82,000, which includes the tax-free
allotment for a second residence. The
average MPP makes considerably less.
Using the figures for the Perth County Board
of Education, whose teachers recently got a
raise, they receive anywhere from $28,689,
for recent graduates to $63,034. Let's not
ignore the fact that our elected officials
knew they were well paid; they froze their
salaries this year.
My argument is not against all teachers;
there are many who are quite likely worth
more than they are paid. My argument is that
there are equally as many not doing a good
job. As teachers are expected to wear so
many hats, said the writer, the cost of not
paying them what they are worth may mean
"more prisons, more dysfunctional families,
more welfare claimants, fewer skilled,
imaginative adults able to adapt to a
continually mutating workplace, fewer new
enterprises, a continued dearth of
leadership." There will be more lotteries,
cable channels, assault, addictions,
pornography, and "less tolerance in an
aimless directionless numbed populace that
won't know enough about its country, nor
care enough to save it".
Puh-lease! If teachers are as terrific as he
says, if fhey really want to demonstrate their
worth, they will wait until we can afford to
pay it, which should ultimately guarantee the
respect, Mr. Cumyn says they crave.