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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1996-08-21, Page 5Arthur Black THE CITIZEN. WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 21, 1996 PAGE 5. Death the last great obsenity I'm not afraid of dying. I just don't want to be there when it happens Woody Allen Ah, Death. The last great obscenity. We can prattle about sex jn the schools, drugs in the House of Commons and Bingo in church basements...but just drop the word 'death' at a cocktail party and watch the tummies constrict and the eyes bug out. Pity. It's an appointment we all have to keep, sooner or later. I think the world could do with a lot less solemn reverence around the topic of death. I think we need to loosen up a little. We'll stiffen up soon enough. There are all manners of ways to die. You can do it playing cards. The actor Buster Keaton expired during a game of poker. The singer Al Jolson did it while playing gin rummy. The most spectacular death at the card table belongs to James Butler Hickok. "Wild Bill" was in Deadwood, North Dakota playing his last hand of poker when a cowardly gunslinger wannabe walked up behind him, pulled a Colt 45 and blew Bill's The chances of finding a job The story is told of a peasant who goes to the local priest to get advice on saving his dying chickens. The priest suggests prayer but the chickens go right on dying. The priest then recommends music for the chicken coop but to no avail. Confronted again the priest opts for painting the hen house in bright colours. Unfortunately all the chickens die. "What a shame," moans the priest. "I had so many more good ideas. I often think that many young people look at the advice that we give them with the same point of view as that of the peasant, but I have been challenged to make some suggestions to young people facing the dreary prospect of finding a job and, for better or worse, here is my contribution. It may be small consolation but unemployment is a problem all over the industrialized world. It is worse in Europe than in Canada and better in the United States. In fact the American rate of unemployment is about half ours, with the European rate being about two per cent more. The first thing to remember is that there are jobs out there, but you are more likely to find them by getting out and looking than by waiting for any government organization to come up with them. I often hear it said that the jobs are not the ones that you might like to start out in, but what else is new. From the day when I first brains out. You've heard the expression "laugh — I thought I'd die?" The Greek painter Zeuksis. could tell- you all about that. About 2500 years ago Zeuksis whipped up a portrait of a somewhat eccentric woman he knew. The finished canvas struck him as so hilarious that he fell to laughing and couldn't catch his breath. Never did. Zeuksis died laughing. About 200 years earlier, a Chinese poet by the name of Li Po met an even more bizarre end. Li Po was inordinately fond of two pastimes: rowing his boat and drinking wine. One night in 762 AD, he combined the two, going for a little boat trip out to the middle of a pond while under the influence. Li Po got so lugubriously enrapted with the reflection of the moon upon the water that he leaned over the gunwale and tried to kiss the reflection. He lost his balance, fell in the water and drowned. You just never know when Death will come a-knocking. Or how. The Emperor Claudius was supreme ruler of the known world — but he was killed by a feather. Claudius was surrounded by relatives (including his wife) who were anxious to send him off on his final journey, whether he was ready or not. They tried poisoned mushrooms, but they made Claudius sick. That was when a royal physician was ordered to stick a feather down the emperor's throat in order to induce vomiting. Claudius' wife had seen to it that the By Raymond Canon started looking for work this has been the case more often than not. What young people in both Europe and North America are discovering is that the best way is to take a job not totally to your liking and gradually work in the general direction of the field you want to be in. .• The two things to develop are to be flexible and to learn good work habits. These will stand you in good stead at all times. The Americans are especially entrepreneurial and it shows in their lower rate of unemployment. One avenue may be to start your own business, first of all making sure you have a product or service which is in demand. I have just finished reading an interesting report of two people in Germany who did just that and who are well on their way to achieving their goals. Nobody is more proud of their language than the French. It also shows. Young people in this part of the world tend to take theirs for granted and it shows too. This blinds them to the fact that there is a continual need in the business world for people who are articulate in both spoken and written English. I can assure you that, if you have it, it will show up in any interview you have and don't fool yourself for a moment in thinking that it is not important. Education in the United States is in worse shape than in any other country in the industrialized world. What has been discovered there and I would presume elsewhere, is that people coming into the workforce need a good basic education more than anything else. It is all right to specialize but let's not get feather itself had been dipped in poison ... and that was the end of the line for Claudius. Lots of military types die by the instruments of their trade, be it bullet, bomb or bazooka fire. Jean Baptise Lully died by the instrument of his trade too. The difference is, Lully was a music composer. He was killed by his own baton. Actually it was a sharp-pointed walking stick, but Lully used it as a baton. While conducting his orchestra, Lully lunged downward with his stick, piercing his boot and impaling his foot. The wound developed gangrene and Lully died. You might say he orchestrated his own finale. All these unlucky souls — and then there's Timothy McGregor. His neighbours in Brisbane, Australia called him Minster Lucky because Tim cheated death more times than a cat. He crashed his plane and walked away. He survived two serious auto accidents. He was hit by lightning. He even contracted cancer and beat it. Nothing could bring Timothy McGregor down, until that camping trip he went on. When McGregor came back he was feeling poorly and went to the doctor. Before they could even get him to the hospital, Timothy McGregor died. They figured out what killed him though. McGregor had died of malaria. The man who had lived through cancer, car wrecks, a lightning strike and a plane crash... Was killed by a mosquito bite. carried overboard in this respect. Companies often tell me that they are prepared to train a person after he or she starts work, but they want people who have got something on the ball from an educational standpoint. Don't be too proud to learn from immigrants. I often hear it said they are prepared to do things in the workforce that native-born Canadians are not. This is said in a negative way but it should not be. See what they are doing that makes them successful; you may learn something of value to you. In all the countries of the industrialized world the number of manufacturing jobs has declined over the years and has been replaced by service jobs. That may end up being your domain and for this reason you might learn what handling people is all about. When my wife went to Switzerland with me for the first time, I asked her what she noticed most that was different from Canada. She replied without hesitation that she got far better service. If you are handling people in your current job, part time or otherwise, see how well you can treat your customers. It pays. You may have been led to believe that you are the only generation who has had to go through all this job-searching agony. The media tends to suggest this; don't believe it for a minute. Most generations go through their own difficult version of looking for jobs. When I entered the labour force it was difficult in Europe and not much better here. Unemployment statistics are notoriously inaccurate in the eyes of most economists. Just keep in mind that, regardless of what Continued on page 6 The Short of it By Bonnie Gropp A world of beauty There is a lot of ugliness iti this world. Without looking too far we can find the seamy, the disgusting, the vicious, the evil and unattractive. Beauty may only be skin-deep, it may all be in the eyes of the beholder, but it is something I try to find daily. The occasional butt-ugliness of society is tolerable, I believe, because we are also exposed to examples of true beauty. People obviously like to be surrounded by the aestethically pleasing. It is not just that we prefer perfection, it lifts our spirits. We find it in many forms from a simple line of poetry to an omnipotent mountaintop view. There's nothing complicated in what I perceive to be beautiful. A romantic, for me it comes naturally to try and discover the symmetry in a situation, the harmony in any tune, or the loveliness in places or faces. And I not only usually find it, but have come. to know that it can shelter me from the sordid, can help me forget when remembering is unpleasant. The elegance of Pachelbel's Canon in D, the charm of On Golden Pond, or the passion of Byron are so easily accessible. And yet, in a world where entertainment is the bloody and lusty Pulp Fiction, when music is mayhem and poets talk angrily of cop killing, you just might wonder if beauty is lost. Last week I rented Mr. Holland's Opus. I did not expect company while watching this one because I knew it wasn't a 'cool' choice. That fact was brought home when, as I left the store, a group of young men asked what movie I had. After hearing, they good- naturedly emitted varying sounds of disgust. This one is obviously an adult movie — no violence, no car chase - no kidding. I spent two hours watching a harmless story of love, family and music. The loosening ties of censorship have provided people today with the opportunity to see and hear things they couldn't in years passed. As it should be, art is freedom to express yourself. It is, however, not just a way to have your say, but has become an outlet for aggression. Movies and music promote violence obviously because the audience craves it. It is a rare occurrence, indeed, to view a movie without some grisly action, to hear a song without obsenities. But, while I wish it weren't so, I do try to find the good, whether it's in the message or in the talent of the messenger. I like modern music. I like some of today's films. But I am very happy that I was raised in a time when shows Iike State Fair and The Graduate were the order of the day. Then there was an acceptable diversity of life's pleasure. It wasn't corny to go to concerts in the park. It was better than okay to spend an afternoon just watching the clouds. I learned to be entertained in a patient way, to enjoy days from beginning to end without an assault of noise and visual effects on my senses. Because innocence was in vogue, I was able to develop an appreciation for the beauty of simplicity. If I could do one thing for my children it would be to help them find the same treasure, so they would have that many more opportunities to unearth the world's attractiveness. International Scene