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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 2004-10-07, Page 5THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, OCTOBER 7, 2004. PAGE 5 . Other Views Not ready for prime time crime After an incident involving a prison van and a concrete mixer, police are looking for 18 hardened criminals. — 'News report' on The Two Ronnie's' BBC Easy now, Let us not make mock of British crooks. They pulled off one of the most famous and flamboyant heists of the 20th century — The Great Train Robbery of 1963 in which a gang of thieves hijacked a train and relieved it of 120 bags of cash. Two-point-six million British pounds worth. Don't underestimate American thugs either. Ken Lay and his pinstriped pirates at Enron managed to dump $1.1 billion U.S. in worthless stocks before anyone twigged. Even the Norwegians think big when it comes to crime. Three of them recently crashed a museum and made off with two paintings by Edvard Munch. Norway's most famous artist. Estimated value: $19 million U.S. The Brits hijack trains. The Yanks bilk stockholders. The Norwegians snatch world- class art And Canadians? Canadians steal beer. True story: police in Grand Falls, New Brunswick found themselves with a mystery last month — a transport trailer parked by a curb with its engine running and no one sitting in the driver's cab. Nothing in the back of the trailer either. Which was alarming, because when the transport left the loading dock, it had been carrying 50,000 cans of Moosehead beer. Canadians are a tolerant lot. We don't utter a squeak when national icons like Eaton's and Simpson's and The Bay get gobbled up by multinationals. We don't protest when tycoons buy up our NHL hockey teams and ship them south, The Ontario Liberals are accusing new Progressive Conservative leader John . Tory of winning his job, not on merit, but because he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. The public however may find this hard to swallow. Premier Dalton McGuinty's assistants distributed silver-coloured spoons bearing Tory's name and buttons showing a cartoon character noted as filthy rich at the convention that chose him and prompted the Conservative leader to reply he worked hard for what he has. Tory's father is -a lawyer who has long advised Ken Thomson, whose fortune based on communications is among the world's biggest, and a director of a communications company his son ran, and it would be naïve to suggest this does,not help open doors. But, as the son countered, "It doesn't matter who you are. if you don't get results you get tired and we had growth year after year." The Liberals also suggest Tory obtained an unusually easy entry to leadership considering he had never been elected to any public office. But this was understandable because the Conservatives desperately need a new face to erase memories of their mismanagement in government. It also would be difficult to find anyone who has paid more dues working on causes in the community and backrooms of a party — Tory has been immersed in politics almost since he could walk. - • The Liberals anyway should be wary of accusing others of getting a head start through family connections. McGuinty is not exactly the boy next door who made his own way in politics. His father, Dalton senior, a university Take our timber, shoot our grizzlies — even slap a Disneyland sticker on our Mounties, but mess with our beer, begad, and you've got a fight on your hands. The New Brunswick Mounties swung into action. The first break came when they found some 5,000 cans of Moosehead winking in the grass of a farmer's field near Woodstock. Eyewitnesses reported that the cans had fallen from a, Beverly Hillbillies-style makeshift trailer that had detached itself from a pickup truck barreling down a country road late at night. Not long after, they tracked down the driver of the transport truck. He was holed up in Lindsay. Ontario. The cops probably just followed a trail of empty beer cans. It's just as well that the theft is coming unraveled the way it is. The crooks would have had a hard time selling their hijacked booty — even on the black market. The cargo, you see, was destined for Mexico. All the labels were printed in SpaniSh. RCMP Sergeant Gary Cameron summed up the situation with admirable delicacy. "I think if they had known the labels were in Spanish, they probably wouldn't have gone ahead. It's a crime that lacks sophistication." Hey! Here in the Great White North. unsophisticated crime is our middle name. Consider the case of the man known as The Bungling Burglar of Burnaby. professor, was a member of the legislatUre and when he died his reputation in the riding helped his son to step into his shoes. The last Liberal premier before McGuinty, David Peterson, also was no barefoot boy who had to claw his way from the wrong side of the tracks. Peterson's family owned an electronics business and he and his two brothers sold it and netted $3 million each. Peterson trained as a lawyer, but opted to go in the family business and within six months made it to president at the ripe old age of 26, a leap up the ladder that possibly was connected to his family ties. When today's Liberals suggest an opponent has too much money, it is worth recalling Peterson, while premier was noted for having a "lifestyle of the rich and famous," a label lifted from a popular TV show, and it even helped get him kicked out of government. The Liberal premier elected in London needed to spend more time in Toronto and bought a home in upscale Rosedale and was pictured almost daily in tuxedo and Liberal- red bowtie and cummerbund at theatre openings and book launches. The opposition parties said Peterson's Ontario was a non-stop parade of gala It started with a typical vehicular 'emergency we can all relate to: a man, eager to protect his automobile in a high-theft area, locks the doors, forgetting that his keys are still in the ignition. This is especially vexing in this case because the man had just stolen the car. Ever resourceful, he begins knocking on doors in the Burnaby suburb where his car was parked. "Hello," he would say to whomever opened the door, "I'm afraid I've locked myself out of my car. Could you lend me a coat hanger?" Perhaps it was the rat-like bearing of the chap, or the fact that it was IQ o'clock at night, but residents got suspicious, armed themselves with baseball bats and detained the suspicious stranger while somebody called the cops. A cop came. And the first thing the cop said was: "I don't believe it! This is the guy who fell through the roof!" Sure enough, the 31-year-old car thief had robbed a bank the week previous and been chased into a marina showroom by three off- duty police officers carrying hockey sticks (they were returning from a hockey practice). While the officers stood around in the showroom wondering where there quarry had got to, there was a rending sound above them and the guy fell through the ceiling right into a display motorboat. Hmmm. Being interrupted at work twice within seven days by groups of hostile men carrying large sticks. I'd say it's time for a look at career alternatives. As to how the Canadian justice system could allow someone to be in a position to steal cars just a week after being arrested for bank robbery...I'm sure some lawyer has a perfectly reasonable explanation. openings and arrivals and departures by helicopters and limousines, as he rushed to dine with Charlton Heston and Conrad Black, and the sick had long waits for treatment. This was among the reasons voters dumped Peterson — others included his calling an election a year early. Politicians around the legislature have not normally been rated according to their wealth. Liberal Finance Minister Greg Sorbara became identified as wealthy recently when a company of which he had been a director was investigated by police and Conservative Frank Klees was similarly described when he ran for leader in the race won by Tory. Some of great wealth have found getting elected in Ontario as impossible as slipping through the eye of a needle. They included auto-parts manufacturer Frank Stronach, who annually has the largest' income in Canada. Roy Thomson, who founded the communications empire, and Hal Jackman, outspoken because he is rich enough to buy a province of his own. But Tory is not in the same league for wealth as these tycoons and how much he has and whether it made his path easy should not be an issue. Final Thought A man is truly ethical only when he obeys the compulsion to help all life which he is able to assist, and shrinks from injuring anything that lives. — Albert Schweitzer A phenomenon? 1 t's a bit of a phenomenon. The fire ignites,. and like me to my grandson, the warriors are drawn to it. What is it about guys and barbecues? Recently during a social time at our home, our daughter's boyfriend took on the official duty of outdoor chef. The barbecue had barely ignited, and the rest of the males swarmed towards it. Not just one or two to keep him company, not some who' were continuing an interrupted conversation, but the majority. The gas came on, the lid went up, and men from all corners of our yard, moved trancelike towards this altar to summer entertaining. Drinks in hand, they formed their semi- circle, a protective barrier of machismo closing off the rest of the gathering from this private ritual. The male dominance of the barbecue was something I noted quite early in life. There was never any question, when we got our first barbecue, who would handle this task. To this day, I have never seen my mother raise a flipper anywhere near an outdoor grill. No, my father, who barely knew how to scramble an egg, was king when it came time to fire up the coals. The strategy was clearly outlined, Mom, the strategist, bustled back and forth between the great outdoors and her culinary domain while Dad was on the front line, flipping meat and extinguishing mini- bonfires. Perhaps it was the 'danger' and dirt involved in those early years of barbecuing that fueled its macho trend. I remember watching Dad heft' heavy bags of charcoal, then spill a portion of the contents into the barbecue before throwing on the match. And of course', a cold bottle of beer always had to be on hand to keep the flames under control. That's not the case anymore. Today's fancy models usually ignite with a simple push of the button. And burner controls, make it easy to keep the food away from the fire. My warrior figured out early on that the modern version of barbecuing is a task too sissified to be relegated to the male species. It. began innocently enough, nights when his arrival from work was too late to leave the job of cooking to him. I had begun the meal, and would ultimately finish what I started, Little by little I noticed the responsibility of barbecuing had fallen to me. He would still handle the odd burger or two, but with more full meals being prepared on the grill, it was generally me preparing them. That is unless we have company. Then, my hubby can be counted on to turn on the heat and test his culinary capabilities. It could be the busyness of preparing food for guests that results in a division of duties; When there's more than two of us planning to enjoy a barbecued meal, he knows his place. Yet, I can't help thinking that it's one of those guy things, though I'm not sure exactly which one. You might suppose that it's about misery loving company, emasculated modern men forced to help with the drudgery of meal preparation re-affirming their masculinity surrounded by their buddies. Or perhaps, it's subconsciously chauvinistic. the Neanderthal warriors. They are the hunters, the gatherers, starting the fires and feeding their families. The real truth, though, is probably far simpler. In a world where so much is hassle and hurry, barbecuing is a non-labourious, mindless task, a job without stress. The real truth is, men likely gather around the barbecue, just simply because they enjoy it. Silver spoon label unfair