HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2000-04-19, Page 5Canadian money:
strictly for the birds
A reporter once asked the then-Premier of
Ontario, William Davis, how come he was so
successful given that he was so, well, boring.
Davis smiled his trademark Cheshire cat
smile and murmured “Bland works.”
It sure does - in Canada anyway. How else to
explain charisma kings like Preston Manning
and Joe Clark? Our reverence for curling? The
fact that a TV program as sopophoric as Front
Page Challenge stayed on the air longer than
the Ming Dynasty?
We Canucks seem to work at bland - but
every once in a while somebody throws a
change-up and we become (albeit briefly)
downright fascinating.
It happened in 1986 when, out of the
blue, The Bank of Canada inexplicably
issued a whole new series of bank notes. Gone
were the fussy, dowdy old ones, fives, 10s and
20s.
The new bills were technicoloured works of
art. A gorgeous kingfisher perched on the back
of our five-spot. The $10 bill featured an
osprey, wings spread, clutching a fish dinner in
its talons. The 20 had a loon on it; the 50
showed a magnificent snowy owl against a
International Scene
By Raymond Canon
Too much, too fast
A little while ago I wrote about some of the
questions involved in exporting our fresh water
to the United States. In this I pointed out,
among other things, that one reason for being
somewhat hesitant in rushing out to cash in on
the Americans demand for water was that they
were not being very economical in their use of
the water they already have.
I would like to follow this up by relating an
experience which the Australians are having in
trying to make water do a job nature did not
intend it to do.
I would imagine that your geographical
knowledge of Australia is close to minimal so
just imagine a mountain range from which
some rivers run relatively quickly into the sea
and others flow the other way, meandering
across a large swath of land before they finally
empty into the sea about a 1000 kms. (455
miles) away.
The first river is called the Snowy River and
the powers-that-be looked at it and decided
that its water was going to waste by emptying
so quickly into the ocean. They decided that
engineers could devise a plan whereby the
water would be steered in the other direction
and help irrigate an area of land that suffers
from that perennial Australian problem - a lack
of water.
Fifty years ago the Snowy River, by a series
of tunnels under the mountains, reversed so
that it now runs through power generators and
then on to supply irrigation to dry inland
plains. It has long stood as a triumph of
Australian engineering but unfortunately the
true costs of the project are now coming to
light.
Although the diverted water from the Snowy
River adds to that of two of Australia’s largest
rivers, the Murray and the Darling, it is asking
too much for the sum total of all these rivers to
do the job required. In short, the system is
sunset-pink Barren Lands background. The
century note sports (so I’m told) a gorgeous
Canada Goose.
In short, suddenly we Canadians were
getting a kaleidoscopic pleasure jolt every time
we opened our wallets or purses. Our currency
was spectacular. It made U.S. paper money
look like Eleanor Rigby on a bad hair day.
Canada had the most beautiful folding money
on the planet.
So naturally, the geniuses in Ottawa have
decided to scrap it.
That’s right - the birds have been shot down.
They are to be replaced by - are you ready for
this? - portraits of famous Canadians.
How famous? Not very.
Okay, Nellie McClung may be a household
name, but have you ever heard of Emily
Murphy? Louise McKinney? Irene Parlby?
Henriette Muir Edwards?
Well, you’ll be carrying them around in your
pocket before long.
No knock on the ladies - they did a lot to
convince Canada’s antediluvian Supreme
Court that women were in fact actual human
beings. (Honest to God, our Supreme Court
ruled to the contrary in 1928). The ladies
changed that and deserve recognition.
Fine. Putting them on a plaque would be
okay by me. Erect statues of them in a park if
you want - but why wreck our perfectly good
being overworked and to their horror the
governments involved are finding that, thanks
to all the tree clearing, farming and irrigating,
the salt levels are steadily rising and the
resulting damage is costing about $1 billion a
year in lost production and damaged land.
Add to this the increasing difficulty of
finding drinking water for the inhabitants of
the region and you have a first class disaster in
the making.
One of the solutions proposed is radical,
changing the farming habits of the area to
concentrate on crops which are far less water
intensive, such as olives and grapes.'
Any change is not going to come cheap and
Australians, like Canadians, are loathe to have
their governments take such radical, costly
steps. (Witness how we have been dragging
our feet on pollution controls). Imagine, if you
Letters to the editor are a forum for public opinion and comment. The views expressed do not
necessarily reflect those of this publication.
THE EDITOR,
In answer to non-renewing members who
offer such excuses as “The organization
doesn’t do anything for me,” “It’s just a
donation,” or “It wouldn’t help my business,”
here is an item, titled Food For Thought.
When we receive a note in response to an
annual dues billing that simply states “please
cancel our membership,” it really says”
• Please cancel our support of the chamber’s
promotion of the area for shopping, tourism,
etc.
• Please cancel our support of economic
development efforts such as creating more
jobs by attracting new business and industry
to the area.
looking money to feature postage-stamp
portraits of five -admittedly worthy —
Canadians?
Actually, let’s trim that back to four worthy
Canadians. I’m going to have a tough time
warming to the monetary deification of Emily
Murphy. Ms Murphy was a police magistrate
in Alberta and president of the Canadian
Women’s Press Club, but she probably would
have been more comfortable as recording
secretary for the Ku Klux Klan.
The woman could easily have broken bread
with Joseph Goebbels.
Ms Murphy was viciously and publicly anti-
Semitic. She blanket-branded all Chinese
Canadians ‘traitors’. She wrote under the
cloyingly arch pseudonym of Janey Canuck
and filled a lot of newsprint hectoring
her fellow Lily-Whites about the dire and evil
threat of “the black and yellow races”.
Quite a role model for Canadian kids,
alright.
Nobody asked me, but I can think of a way
we could both recognize Ms Murphy and cling
to our monetary avian motif. All we need to do
is pick a bird substitute for the lady and put it
on the back of, say, the $1,000 bill, so that not
too many Canadians would have to look and
see her anyway.
The feathered substitute? A natural.
The turkey vulture, of course.
are a farmer growing either cotton or sheep and
have been making a good living at it, being told
that the good times are over and you are going
to have to diversify out of such things and into
something that uses far less water.
Obviously all this was not foreseen when the
water diversion project was undertaken but
there is a lesson to be learned. Nature can be
neither hurried or altered without somebody
having to pay a price for it.
There are times when such common sense is
sacrificed on the altar of economic growth, the
hallowed Gross Domestic Product, which
loves to measure growth, regardless of the
effect it may have on the economy. If we were
not in such a big hurry to achieve such high
levels of growth, we would be more prepared
to listen to what nature might be trying to tell
us.
• Please cancel our support of activities and
events which increase the tax base for our
village and county.
• Please cancel our opportunity for further
enlarging our own lists of business contacts.
• Please cancel our support of the quality-of-
life activities and events sponsored by this
organization which help create enjoyment
and entertainment, civic pride and hometown
spirit.
• Please cancel our support of the many
volunteers who give so much of their time
and their hearts to this organization and the
community.
Past President of BBA,
Bev Elliott.
The
Short
of it
By Bonnie Gropp
Proud to be
among them
Sometimes people just make you so proud,
don’t they?
With talk of drug abuse and gun abuse
among teenagers, concerns over school
closures, uncertainties about amalgamation,
and cynicism regarding just about everything,
it’s refreshing to be reminded that society is
inherently good. Signs of not just good
behaviour, but downright inspiring conduct or
deeds restore our faith in each other.
When I attended the Blyth Minor Hockey
banquet recently much was said, though with
humility, about the Midget team’s classy
attitude during playoffs. And so it should have
been. Despite taunts, physical aggression, and
just generally poor sportsmanship from their
opponents, the players maintained their
discipline and as such won not just because of
skill but because of heart.
Not everyone wants to watch a hockey
game, so there are many who would not have
witnessed this team's attributes. However, it’s
important that everyone knows how proud they
should be to have these young people represent
their community. They are a credit to their
coaches, who are in turn a credit to this team
for the standard they have set.
In Brussels a few days later, the community
at large turned out to raise money for the Make
a Wish Foundation and once again proved
what the village lacks in number it more than
makes up in spunk. With a goal of $5,000 set
to help make a wish come true for a Huron
County child, the Brussels Optimists’
volunteerism and the support of the general
public brought in over three times that amount,
a phenomenal total by any standard.
Then last week, students at F.E. Madill
Secondary School offered their musical talents
as a fundraiser for the cancer society. This was
the second annual event, begun by students
who had lost family members to cancer. While
the disease had touched the lives of several of
the performers, there were also those who took
part simply because they care.
What touches me most when attending this
function is the sense of optimism and idealism
emanating from these young people, the
affirmation that they can, and will make a
difference. It is reassuring to see the
generation of tomorrow believing so strongly
in themselves, their talents and their power.
This past weekend, Carry On Cloggers put
on their sixth benefit show in 10 years,
bringing the total amount raised for chanty to
an incredible $22,000 plus. This year’s profit
went to Healthy Hearts and the cancer society.
These folk are shining examples of the fact
that doing good can be fun to do.
The negativity which so often presents itself
to us, can often bring the perception that
society has become self-serving, jaded, even
hostile. And yet, there is so much good
happening out there, it would be of benefit to
us to notice and allow these deeds to shove out
the bad.
People do reach out to help others every day.
People do give of their time, their value, and
even their love to make life better for another.
People care about issues, ideas and bettering
the world for themselves and the next
generation. They are doing this with such
regularity, that at times perhaps we overlook
how proud we should be to walk among them.