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You say soy latte, I say double-double
l like Canadians.
They are so unlike Americans.
They go home at night.
Their cigarettes don’t smell bad.
Their hats fit.
- Ernest Hemingway
rnie was just a young Toronto Star cub
reporter goofing around on his manual
typewriter when he tapped out those
lines, but I think he was onto something.
Canadians really are different from
Americans.
Look at how we order a cup of coffee. The
American preferred, Paris-Hilton-sanctioned
approach entails swanning into a fern-
bedecked grotto strewn with overstuffed
chairs and placing your 'order' with someone
who answers to the job description of
'barista'. You give the barista your order - say.
a triple-shot macchiato with half-soy, half
two-percent, a sprinkle of cinnamon and hold
the foam.
Then you sign a lien on your Volvo to pay
for it.
And the Canadian approach? The Canadian
- the true Canadian - shuffles up to the
counter, lays down a loonie and mumbles.
"Gimme a double-double."'
Yes, I sing of Tim Hortons, or rather of the
Milky Way of Tim Hortons outlets that
bespeckle this far-flung land. Sturdy, glittering
neon oases that beckon like alluring sirens to
hungry/thirsty/strung-out Canadian wayfarers
from Port-aux-Basques to Prince Rupert and
from Whitehorse to Windsor.
Tim Hortons. I’m so old I can remember
when the very first Tim Hortons opened — on
Ottawa Street in Hamilton, Ontario. It was
1964.
The Beatles were on Ed Sullivan.
Khrushchev was getting the boot in Russia,
Being black not always
Being black is not always a handicap —
the departing Speaker of the Ontario
legislature was helped by it.
Alvin Curling, who was born in Jamaica,
has resigned after only two years in the post to
wind down his career in sunnier comfort as
ambassador to the Dominican Republic. He is
being praised for overcoming the “burden” of
being a black in politics.
Blacks still are treated unfairly in many
areas of life, but being black did not hinder
Curling in politics.
His biggest task, and he deserves credit for
it, was persuading the Liberals to nominate
him as a candidate in 1985, because few
blacks had the backgrounds and resources to
be nominated in seats they had a chance of
winning.
When David Peterson’s Liberals won
government, Curling was the first black MPP
in a governing party and a marked man almost
as sure of getting in cabinet as Peterson
himself.
The only previous black MPP was another
Liberal, Leonard Braithwaite, in the 1960s
when their party was in opposition. He is
remembered mostly for two events, both
related to race.
A small clique of rowdy Progressive
Conservative backbenchers yelled
“watermelons” while he was making a speech,
showing some politicians had surprising
insensitivity toward visible minorities
comparatively recently.
Braithwaite also attended the legislature
rarely, but news media steered clear of
mentioning it, worried they might be seen as
racist.
Peterson quickly named Curling minister of
housing, a senior post, and boasted he had
Ontario’s first black minister and was a great
Arthur
Black
just as Dief the Chief was here in Canada.
And at Tim Hortons you could buy just two
things: a cup of coffee and/or a doughnut. For
a dime apiece.
I'm even older than that - I can remember
when Tim Horton was a man, not a coffee
shop. A brush-cut, lantern-jawed, bullet
eyed defenseman in the National Hockey
League, was Mister Horton. For 17 seasons
he anchored the blue line for the Toronto
Maple Leafs, until his sudden death in
1974. He was killed in a head-on car crash,
driving to Buffalo for a game against the
Sabres.
Popular all-star that he was. Horton
collected far more fans as an eatery than he did
as a hockey player. By the late ’80s, the
franchise was offering drive-through lanes and
a lot more than Dutchies and apple fritters.
In 1988 the word ‘Donuts’ was quietly
removed from all Tim Hortons signs. By then,
they were also selling muffins, hot soups,
chilies and a whole range of ‘grab ‘n go’
munchies.
Not that they forgot their roots. Tims still
offered doughnuts. Only now there were 63
varieties.
And the Canadian love affair with the name
just kept growing. That single coffee shop in
Hamilton back in 1964 was such a hit they
opened a couple more. By 1991 Tim Hortons
executives were cutting the ribbon across the
friend of visible minorities, but also
recognized he would offend blacks if he left
out one of their own.
But Curling struggled and Peterson demoted
him to minister of training and development,
where he also was in over his head.
Peterson eventually fired him from cabinet
with four other ministers who had
involvements, in Curling’s case only minor,
with party fundraiser Patti Starr, who broke
election law.
Curling clearly had a lackluster ministerial
career, but Peterson showed a spot of courage,
because minorities were increasingly vocal
and some believed Curling as a black could
never be dropped from cabinet.
When Dalton McGuinty regained
government for the Liberals in 2003, Curling
got word he planned to put a newly-elected
black, Mary Anne Chambers, in cabinet and
scrambled to be first to announce he would run
for Speaker, often a consolation prize for those
who fail to get in cabinet.
, Several other MPPs, Liberals and
Conservatives, would have liked the post, but
a coalition of blacks said it was time Ontario
had a black Speaker and it would symbolize a
more tolerant province and assist the growing
debates on gang warfare and racial profiling,
and no MPP could be seen trying to block the
appointment of Ontario’s first black Speaker.
front door of the country's 500th Tim Hortons
restaurant. Less than a decade later, they
opened Canada’s 2,000th outlet - in the year
2000, fittingly enough.
Ah, but what happens with all great
Canadian innovations? Most of them - be they
John Kenneth Galbraith or Pamela Anderson;
the Canadarm or Canada Dry Ginger Ale -
get sucked up and re-located in that
giant capitalist corral to the south, the
US of A.
And so it has been with the Tim Hortons
phenomenon. It was such a success it attracted
the attention of the mega giant Wendy’s chain,
which scooped it up in 1995.
An all-too familiar scenario:US Great White
Shark gobbles up Canadian minnow - end of
story.
But a funny thing happened on the way to
the cash register. The minnow turned into a
man-eater. In the first quarter, the Tim Hortons
franchise turned in 60 per cent of the
corporation’s profit. Wendy’s only accounted
for 40 per cent.
Now, Tim Hortons is expanding into the
U.S. Already there are 250 TH outlets south of
the border. Within three years that number
will double.
And here at home. Tim Hortons is so
entrenched it has entered the language. Grab a
copy of the latest edition of the Canadian
Oxford Dictionary and look up ‘double
double’. It’s defined as the way to order an
extra-cream, extra-sugar cup of coffee at Tim
Hortons.
As I write you can order a double-double at
any one of 2,755 stores in Canada. The
company reported sales of $2.9 billion last
year.
And it all started out with a hockey player.
How Canadian can you get?
a handicap
The post is mostly ceremonial, but Speakers
traditionally have to prevent MPPs calling
each other nasty names including liars and
frauds, because it inflames passions and slows
down the legislature.
But Curling went too far. Among many
examples, he ordered a Conservative MPP to
withdraw a charge McGuinty 'betrayed the
public trust’ by breaking a promise.
Curling disallowed a question by another
Conservative who charged the government
“suppressed” a report on drinking and driving,
but after the Tories walked out of the
legislature changed his mind and allowed it.
When a New Democrat held up a document
he said supported his argument, Curling called
it a “prop” that was prohibited by legislature
rules, but often permitted Liberal ministers to
flourish papers.
NDP house leader Peter Kormos introduced
a motion to remove Curling as Speaker on the
grounds he lacked judgment and favoured the
Liberals, but it was never debated.
An organization of blacks hushed up critics
by warning it was an attack on both Curling
and the black community as a whole and few
MPPs would have risked voting for it.
Getting started in politics is tougher for
blacks, but once they are in the path can be
smooth.
Final Thought
The rung of a ladder was never meant to
rest upon, but only to hold a man’s foot
long enough to enable him to put the other
somewhat higher.
- Thomas Henry Huxle
Bonnie
Gropp
The short of it
There goes summer
Well in retrospect at^least that’s
certainly gone quickly. Our son
returned from his summer out to sea
this past weekend, though not quite as soon as
anticipated thanks to a little interruption from
nothing anymore significant than a hurricane.
He departed the end of May to work on a
cruise ship. It was a wonderful experience for
him, at least that’s what 1 kept reminding
myself. Even though a parent might be excited
when their child embarks on an adventure, it
can raise mixed feelings. At the offset, the 13
weeks loomed before me and for the first time
in my life, I knew that I would be fighting
myself not to hurry my summer.
Despite my best efforts, of course, it
happened anyway.
This weekend Labour Day arrives. And while
officially there are three more weeks of
summer left, let’s face it folks, it’s all downhill
from here. People start talking about fall being
in the air, the leaves begin their colourful
descent into obliteration and the days of light
grow noticeably shorter.
Labour Day is a bittersweet holiday. In
sentiment it marks the end of summer, the final
day before a new school year begins, the first
weekday in the month of harvest and fall. And
we all know as Maxwel Anderson and Kurt
Weill wrote, ... “the days grow short when you
reach September.”
But, there’s probably no other holiday better
suited to the idea of a day of leisure. It was
created, after all, for those who labour - the
often under-appreciated working stiffs.
In April 1872 Canadian society first
recognized organized labour with a
workingman’s demonstration in Toronto. In
September of that year members of seven
unions in Ottawa organized a parade as well,
headed by a band and flanked by city
firefighters.
Pressure for legislation to set aside a day that
would honour those who labour was exerted on
government and in 1894 Labour Day came to
be with the first official parade in Winnipeg.
So we got our day, but there aren’t many
rallies or parades to mark the holiday anymore.
Typically, the first Monday of September is
taken by Canadians as a time to relax and
savour the final glow of summer.
With the exception of when I was a young
child, when going back to school meant some
new clothes and pencil crayons I’ve generally
found Labour Day to be a bit of a downer. As
a teen, new duds were poor compensation for
what was the end of freedom and a return to the
rules and regulations that went hand in hand
with education.
As an adult I was never eager to see my kids
return to school in September. 1 enjoyed their
company and it was seldom I found them
underfoot or in my hair. So 1 dragged myself
around for the whole school shopping day,
enjoying my time with them, yet secretly
mourning their vacation’s end as well as giving
silent acknowledgement that with their entry
into a new grade, they were one step closer to
future independence.
Then too, I recall years ago when our family
owned a trailer, the reluctant packing, draining
and boarding up for the season. Labour Day
then wasn’t just goodbye to summer but
goodbye to our summer friends
Yet I guess, such is life. And this year, though
time’s quick passage meant goodbye too soon
to summer yet again, at least it did bring home
my boy.