The Citizen, 1992-04-22, Page 5Arthur Black
THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 22,1992. PAGE 5.
The
Lighten up
Canada!
Anyway
you can
The best political slogan I've read in years
was on one of those mobile illuminated
billboard things you often see in front of
hardware stores and donut shops advertising
“specials”. The one I saw was standing in a
parking lot in front of a convenience store in
the tiny southwestern Ontario town of
Acton. The message on the billboard read:
LIGHTEN UP CANADA!
WEAR A RED NOSE!
Indeed. I can think of no better doctor's
prescription for this sad, confused and sullen
country than to have each and every citizen
don one of those red clown noses for a day.
I'd love to turn on my TV and see Peter
Mansbridge and Lloyd Robertson delivering
the news from behind red clown noses. I
want to see a clown nose on Karen Kain
when she dances; on Wayne Gretzky when
he scores; on k d lang when she sings and on
Karen Lee-Gardner the next time she wins
the World Downhill.
I want to see Mulroney and Parizeau go
clown-nose-to-clown-nose over Quebec
International Scene
Unravelling
the mysteries of
the exchange rate
There never seems to be any great amount
of time go by without somebody asking me
to explain the mysteries of the exchange rate
to them. Questions as to how it works, when
is a good time to buy foreign currency, are
thrown at me with monotonous regularity to
the extent that I have promised one of my
readers (well, actually two) to write about
the subject so that they can cut it out and pin
it up in the kitchen somewhere along with
the other memorabilia which kitchens seem
to catch. Well, are you ready?
There are several theories that purport to
explain the fluctuations of the Canadian
dollar with the most acceptable one being
that, at any given time, there is a demand for
Canadian dollars on the part of foreigners so
that they can do a large number of things.
These include buying our products, paying
their expenses while they are in Canada,
purchasing Canadian stocks, bonds, T-Bills
and the like, paying for services done by
Canadian firms. They may also be due to
Canadians working elsewhere who want to
send money home. At the same time as there
is this wide demand for Canadian dollars,
there is a finite quantity of our dollars
available for such purposes and the net result
is a good example of the functioning of the
law of supply and demand, which provides
an equilibrium price for our currency.
The value of our dollar may be expressed
in two ways. It can either be in terms of
another currency, i.e. the Canadian dollar is
worth 83 cents U.S. or a U.S. dollar is worth
1.19 in terms of its Canadian counterpart.
Depending on what currency you are
involved with, you will find that our dollar
may increase in value (it appreciates) or
decrease in value (it depreciates) in
sovereignty.
And I’d pay big money to turn on 100
Huntley Street and catch David Manse
pontificating piously behind a big red nose.
It is, alas, not going to happen. Canada is a
country that takes itself far too solemnly at
the best of times.
And these are far from the best of times.
Instead of the marvellous cathartic purging
of a coast to coast Wear a Red Nose
Movement, we are doomed to be subjected
to more yammering from Quebec, more
stammering from Ottawa, more hammering
from the GST, spruce budworm,
chlorofluorocarbons, Preston Manning
speeches and probably, the way our luck is
running, a nation-wide epidemic of Jock
Itch.
And those of us who like to think we still
possess a grain or two of sanity? What can
we do to protect our meagre, dwindling
cache of functioning brain cells?
Go fishing, Canada. Get drunk. Make
love. Go bowling. Buy yourself a sexy tank
top. Dust off your guitar and write a love
song. Tell your boss a joke.
But mostly ... lighten up a little, any way
you can.
I already know what I'm going to do. I'm
going to sit down and wait for my next
edition of Prosebust. Prosebust is quarterly
newsletter put out by B & B Editorial
Consulting Limited. As a general rule,
editorial consultants aren't known for their
levity and wit, but they must be a rather
By Raymond Canon
connection with another currency. Such
changes do not work in unison; our currency
may be appreciating in terms of one
currency and depreciating in terms of
another. Since the vast majority of our
business is done with the United States, the
value of the Canadian dollar is normally
expressed in terms of its American
counterpart. However, if you are interested
in the exchange rate of another currency, the
rate will be found on the financial page of
most daily newspapers. If not, call your
friendly banker.
The government agency responsible for
our currency is the Bank of Canada, which is
the monetary arm of the government. At
certain times in our country's history, the
dollar has been fixed at a specific level and it
is up to the government to keep it at that
level or very near to it. At other times, such
as the present, the dollar is allowed to float
in value and the Bank of Canada can enter
the money market, if it so desires, to buy and
sell the dollar in order to smooth out these
fluctuations. This is precisely what is
happening now and you may have noticed
that over the past few months the governor
of the Bank of Canada, John Crowe, has
been letting the rate depreciate gradually in
terms of the U.S. dollar, entering the market
whenever necessary to smooth out the
decline.
As most people already realize, a decline
in the value of our currency has a noticeable
effect on a number of items. It makes our
exports cheaper and consequently our
imports (cross-border shoppers note) more
expensive. It also makes foreign visits to the
U.S. more expensive and cheaper for them to
come here. By now I think you get the idea.
The governor of the Bank of Canada can
also influence the value of the Canadian
dollar by changing the bank rate, that is the
most important interest rate set every
Thursday at a level one-quarter of a percent
above the rate paid that week for 91-day
special crew at B & B. Get a load of
Prosebust's front-page “modest proposals
for constitutional solutions”:
... Quebec shall have the right to leave
Confederation as soon as it finds a suitable
person to sublet to. Quebec will still have to
come around every once in a while to pick
up its mail.
... After Quebec leaves, the remaining
provinces shall have a year to sleep around
before they have to commit to any new
relationships.
... The House of Commons shall be moved
to Winnipeg and all deliberations shall take
place in the winter at the comer of Portage
and Main. This will speed up legislation
tremendously.
... To cut translation costs, all government
communications to the public shall be
reduced to one of two statements:
a) Give us money.
b) Stop doing that.
The Prosebust newsletter is only four
pages long and it comes out of Ottawa. It's
like a zephyr of fresh air in that boundless
ocean of hot gas about constitutional reform,
sovereignty referenda, senatorial asymmetry
and all those other ‘issues’ Canadians have
come to know and loathe.
That's the good news. The bad news is that
Prosebust is a quarterly. There won't be
another edition for about three months.
I'm already waiting. That's me sitting on
the Post Office steps.
Wearing a red nose.
Treasury Bills. The latter is a form of short
term government borrowing, and, if the bank
rate is increased, this makes it more likely
that foreign investors will put money in this
country and thereby drive up marginally the
rate of exchange of the Canadian dollar. This
is what Mr. Crowe uses on a regular basis to
influence the value of our currency.
An exchange rate mechanism which is
functioning well will result in what is called
Purchasing Power Parity. This means that, if
you take, say, 1,000 Canadian dollars and
buy the quantity of U.S. dollars that are
available at the current rate of exchange, you
should be able to buy about the same amount
of goods in services in Canada for $ 1,000 as
you would in the U.S. for the American
dollar equivalent. There is some evidence
that the exchange rate that would permit this
is about 78 to 80 cents U.S. Mr. Crowe may
have decided that he is prepared to let our
dollar fall to this level but, if he has, he isn't
saying anything about it.
I am frequently asked when is the best
time to buy a foreign currency. Unless you
are prepared to buy large quantities, I don't
think there is a simple answer to that
question. I do, however, have some
recommendations. When you travel, get
travellers cheques for safety. You can get
about a day's expenses in cash which will
give you time to look around for the best rate
of exchange when yo.u arrive at your
destination. My cardinal rule is never to
exchange your money at border crossing
points, international airports or hotels. They
are far more likely to give you a less
favourable rate of exchange. If there are
exceptions to this rule, I would like to hear
about them.
One last thing. If you use your credit card
in other countries, the exchange rate which
is used is not the one on the day of purchase
but the one on the day that the financial
institution clears the purchase into Canadian
dollars.
Short
of it
____By Bonnie Gropp____
Few guys want
to see the world
from spike heels
I'm not a particularly avid TV watcher. I
don't care for most sitcoms on today and an
intense aversion to commercials keeps me
from watching most televised movies or
dramas.
However, I do subscribe to First Choice
and admittedly a good movie will turn me
into a couch potato quite easily.
This past Saturday evening, I curled up
with some family members to watch Switch,
a show about a male cad, who is killed by
three of his ex-girlfriends. In order to gain
entry into heaven he must return to earth and
find one woman who likes him. The devil,
however, sees an unfair advantage here,
suggesting to God, who happens to be both
male and female, that this loser will simply
charm the next pretty young thing, thus
depriving the devil of his due.
So he sends him back - in a woman's
body.
The movie is funny, due in no small part
to the wonderful acting of Ellen Barkin as
the wolf in sheep's clothing. The reaction at
discovering herself no longer a him is at
first, quite obviously, shock, which quickly
changes to admiration of the body he now
possesses. Learning to walk in high heels,
spending hours to dry his long golden
tresses, fending off advances from other
would-be lotharios and pregnancy are just
some of the trials he faces, until he
eventually begins to develop an empathy for
women.
Watching the show, I couldn't help
wondering if a transition from female to
male would be as hard to take as the one
from male to female. While my peers are
comfortable with their femininity, most have
admitted that they wouldn't mind a walk
through the masculine world. I have not, on
the other hand, met a man, who would like
to see how the world looks from a pair of
spike heels.
I guess, that's not quite true, but one
could hardly categorize this guy in the
feather boas I met a few years ago as a
typical guy.
Anyway, when you think about it, what
man - in his right mind - would want to be a
woman? Though the twain is definitely
beginning to meet, there still seems to be
some perks attached to being a man. For
instance, how nice it must be to know that
following a large family feast, you can
immediatley retreat to the living room rather
than the kitchen sink.
How nice it must be to know that all of
the items accumulating on the stairway are
not your responsibility to carry upstairs.
How nice to know that you can leave
your clothes laying on the floor or on
various pieces of furniture, because someone
else will see that they get washed.
If 1 were a man I would be able to operate
any piece of machinery I wanted, could fix
anything in the house, but wouldn't be able
to figure out how to run the washing
machine.
I could claim a case of the vapours when
the baby dirties his pants and an inability to
master culinary skills.
Not being a stupid woman, now might be
a good time to point out that I am one of the
fortunate women. My husband, like many
others today, is not only an excellent cook,
but he does the grocery shopping and is an
obsessive vacuumer. On the macho side, he's
a terrific handy-man to have around and
pretty strong stuff to lean on.
And that's where I'd fail as man. While
considering myself to be a fairly liberated
woman, I don't think I could handle the
strong, silent persona well. I like to know
that if I’m hurt I can show it. I like to know
that I can show weakness if I want. I like to
know that if I break something, someone
else will fix it.
Not that I couldn't learn, but as a woman
do I really have to?