HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1999-11-17, Page 5THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 17, 1999. PAGE 5.
No, I am not making
this up
It doesn't come easily, but I'm beginning to
feel just an atom or two of sympathy for the
big tobacco companies.
Poor guys. All they ask is to be left alone to
peddle a product that kills a few million
customers every year and what do they get?
Senate investigations.
Bad press.
Ridicule from the pens of cartoonists around
the world.
And now this: The R.J.Reynolds tobacco
company is being sued for defamation. Sued
by an organization that believes in
Unidentified Flying Objects.
A lawyer for CAUS (Citizens Against UFO
Secrecy - and no. I am not making this up) has
filed notice that he intends to take R.J.
Reynolds to court over a newspaper ad they’ve
been running.
It's an ad for Winstons. It shows a typical
artist's impression of a flying saucer over the
caption: “If aliens are smart enough to travel
through space, why do they keep abducting the
dumbest people on earth?”
Personally, I think the question is legit. The
Alien Abduction disciples have to be the most
gullible humans this side of the Brian
Mulroney Fan Club.
International Scene
- :By Haymond canon
Why are dogs man’s
best friend?
Few animals have such an international
existence as dogs. They are to be found all
over the planet and judging from their names,
some areas specialize in specific breeds.
Thus we have the Norwegian elkhound, the
German shepherd, Irish setter, Scottish collie,
Chihuahua, French poodle, Newfoundlander,
St. Bernard, Labrador and so on.
Before I go further, I should declare my bias.
I am an avowed dog-lover. Just ask the dogs in
the neighbourhood, especially the dog in the
house beside me. He has been my close friend
right from the beginning and he grew up
thinking that I was just a member of the family
who lived next door. He thus protected my
house with the same intensity as he did his
own.
As for the people who lived on the other
side, and who paid no attention to him, he
could care less. He either ignored them or
treated them as just another intruder who
might trespass on our property. If someone
carted away their house, we would probably
help them.
My granddaughters were delighted to take
him for a walk. He loved their attention and, if
we happened to meet somebody on the way
and stopped to talk, he would automatically
stand between them and the girls. He never
snarled, growled or barked but just kept
watching the stranger to see if they made one
false move. It would likely be their last!
Do you think they ever stop and ask
themselves questions like: Why do these
abductions always occur at night? And in a
deserted setting?
And only to stranded motorists, and farmers
out standing in their fields?
How come they never occur at The
SkyDome, say, during a Blue Jays
doubleheader? Or on Parliament Hill during
the Changing of The Guard?
UFOlogists will argue that aliens are ‘shy’
and ‘don’t want to upset us’.
Why the hell not? These are supposedly
beings that can time warp through space,
hover indefinitely and fly loop de loops around
our fastest aircraft.
They routinely (according to UFO believers)
hijack random citizens, suck them into their
ships, strip them naked and perform all kinds
of bizarre medico-scientific mumbo-jumbo
experiments on them.
And they're supposed to be worried about
our feelings?
I'm not saying there’s no such things as
UFOs - I don’t know. But keeping an open
mind is not the same as accepting, holus-
bolus, yarns from every hare-brained neurotic
who comes down the ‘pike.
It's easy to get sucked in. After all, even U.S.
President Jimmy Carter had a ‘flying saucer
experience’.
It happened in 1969, well before his
ascension to the Oval Office. Jimmy later
He was, by the way, a Norwegian elkhound
and looked a lot like a Husky.
But I have been reading up on the research
in various countries done on dogs, their origins
and their characteristics and some of it' is
rather surprising. For one thing, we have
believed the old adage about a dog being
“man’s best friend,” devoted to his or her
master and willing to go to great lengths to do
things for them. This new research shows that
the motive for such behaviour is not exactly
what we thought it was.
Many thousands of years ago, dogs came to
the conclusion that, rather than compete for
their existence with other animals, such as
their cousins the wolves were doing, the best
thing to achieve their goal of survival was to
cosy up to humans and do what they thought
humans wanted them to do.
That they have been successful goes without
saying; there are currently about 100,000
wolves in North America compared to 65
million dogs and those are only the ones that
have licences.
People are always talking about dogs being
smart. They are, in the evidence, smarter than
we think, especially when it comes to
surviving.
We read constantly about dogs attacking
people without provocation. At the present
time there are no less than a million such
attacks in North America in any given year and
four-fifths result in injuries serious enough to
require medical attention.
Part of the reason for all this comes from the
efforts of humans to breed aggressiveness in
their dogs but that cannot explain the entire
phenomenon. Springer spaniels, which are not
reported that at 7:15 that evening, shortly after
dark, he and a group of about a dozen people
beheld a glowing object in the sky over Leary.
Georgia.
“The object stood still for 10 or 12 minutes,”
Carter wrote, “slowly changing its colour, size
and brightness, and then gradually retreated in
the distance, disappearing from view”.
Well. From the lips of a peanut farmer about
to become president - endorsements don't get
any more high-toned than that.
Except that subsequent investigations prove
Mister Carter only thought he saw a UFO.
Robert Sheaffer, a man who specializes in
investigating UFO claims, delved into
astronomical records and discovered that on
that evening, sitting precisely at the spot
Carter spotted his UFO ... was the planet
Venus.
Venus is the galactic object most often mis
identified as a UFO. Even Jimmy Carter was
fooled.
As Robert Sheaffer delicately (and dryly)
concluded: “Either an extraterrestrial space
vehicle was covering up Venus that night, or
Mister Carter was looking at the planet.”
So. UFOs - fact or fantasy?
Don’t ask me. The whole argument reminds
me of one of the wisest observations I ever
read. It says: “There are two ways to slide
easily through life; to believe everything or to
doubt everything. Both ways save us from
thinking.”
considered to be an aggressive animal, have a
remarkably high rate when it comes to biting
people —o ne in four to be exact.
Some of this aggressiveness can be traced to
the way dogs have been bred, more
specifically our efforts to create highly
distinctive varieties, instead of being content
with the garden variety of dogs which many of
us have. In so doing, we have been reinforcing
some of the very traits that are coming in for
criticism, as in the aggressiveness mentioned
above.
In short, Fido is not quite the animal we have
considered him to be. But the new research
will probably not detract, at least in the short
term, from the role dogs have played as man’s
best friend. It is highly likely that dogs would
prefer to keep it that way.
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The
Short
of it
By Bonnie Gropp
Puzzled by fashidn
An hour spent prepping and she emerges
from her room, ready for Saturday night. Her
straight, blond locks, parted in the centre,
hang to her shoulders, her face is virtually
devoid of makeup. Cool in her tie-dyed shirt
and hip-hugging bell bottoms, she doffs her
moccasins and bids farewell to Mom and Dad.
Not, however, before parental rebuff.
"You’re going out like that? Do you think you
look nice?”
Like most of the older generation, my
mother had a difficult time reconciling her
vision of fashion with mine. To say it puzzled
her that my best jeans had ripped hems from
dragging on the ground, that moccasins and
sandals were the only shoes I owned, that my
hair and face were worn au naturel would be a
definite understatement. She found it an
affrontery to middle-class womanhood.
Her lack of coolness didn’t bother me, it was
what I would expect from a parent. But I
vowed that as a mother I was going to be
different. I would be hip.
It seemed a fairly reasonable expectation.
After all, baby-boomers were the first to dare,
to set limits and push them. As a friend once
said, "We've done it all. What can these kids
do to shock us?"
Well, though I wouldn't say I'm shocked,
today's young folk have come up with some
inventive ways to fly over the norm. Tatoos,
piercings, shaved heads and thrift shop attire,
have me pondering how my mother could ever
have thought I looked strange.
And now my son has green hair. Apple
green no less.
Every time he throws one of these cosmetic
whims my way, and this has unfortunately not
been the first, I must remind myself that in the
big scheme of things this is not worthy of
stress.
It's important to find ways to express
yourself, to define who you are and to enjoy
the freedoms to do so, — within reason,
however, if you're a minor. But, as I watched
his transformation to the jolly green giant the
other evening, I was struck by a slight
contradiction. Generally, and I know I'm
going back quite a ways, if memory serves me
young people do drastic things to stand out, to
be unique. And so, they do things that all the
other kids with their interests are doing,
making them...
... all the same.
There was a line in an episode of The
Simpsons that perhaps better summed up this
thinking. When Bart gets his ear pierced, his
sister Lisa remarked on how rebellious it was
— "in a conformist sort of way".
Most kids dress the way they do simply
because they like it, with their non-conformity
being attributed instead to the older
generation. That my dress code bothered my
mom was hardly the instigation, but it did
make it fun.
The irony is if you can keep an open mind
these days with greater exposure comes less
surprise. I've met kids with Mohawks, pierced
eyebrows and lips, black nail polish and
tatoos. Underneath it all, they're just good
kids.
After all, green hair may look ridiculous but
it can never hide what a parent sees when they
look at their child.