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The Citizen, 2006-07-13, Page 5Oh. THE CITIZEN, THURSDAY, JULY 13, 2006. PAGE 5. Other Views The long and the short of it When I was a kid, I was so short I had to blow my nose through my fly. — Rodney Dangeifield Quiz time, kiddies. Guess what the following five celebrities have in common: Avril Lavigne. Yuri Gagarin. Dudley Moore. Margaret Mead. Prince. The answer is: the tippy-tops of their heads are all precisely 157.48 centimetres from the soles of their feet. They are all, as we used to say, five feet, two inches tall. (Okay, for Prince I stretched the truth. He's really 'five feet, two and a half.) Why the focus on altitudinally challenged folk? Put it down to an article I read in the paper recently. A judge in Lincoln. Nebraska decided to give Richard Thompson, convicted of sexual assault, a sentence of 10 'years probation instead of 10 years in jail. Why? Because the judge figured Thompson, at 5-foot=I, was 'too short' to survive in a state prison. Many observers were outraged, but, as secretary for the National Organization of Short Statured Adults, Joe Mangano was thrilled. "I'm assuming a short inmate would have a much more difficult time than a large inmate," said Mister Mangano (five-foot-four). "It's good to see somebody looking out for someone who is a short person." I'm not convinced. Ft's my experience that short people can more than take care of themselves. Consider the relative, elevation of some historical tough guys who would never have made anybody's basketball team: Soviet leader Nikita • Khrushchev: five- foot-three. Marquis de Sade: five-foot-three. George "Baby Face" Nelson: five-foot- , Abattle of giants is shaping up in a riding in the 2007 Ontario election that would be watched almost as much as the results for the province. . John Tory, who has held a small-town and rural seat safe for his party since he was chosen Progressive Conservative leader in 2004, has said he will run this time in Toronto, where he was born, raised and worked. Tory said he also wants to show his party can win ridings in the province's biggest city, where it failed to win even one in 2003. It would have difficulty forming a government without some base here. Tory lives in Toronto Centre-Rosedale riding and it is the obvious place for him to run and its Liberal MPP, Health Minister George Smitherman, has invited, challenged and taunted him to run there. Smitherman put out a news release saying there are rumours Tory will run in his riding, but he has refused to confirm them. He said he is delighted and proud Tory lives in his riding and would encourage him to run where he lives and worked for many years as a corporate chief executive officer. Smitherman said MPPs should have strong connections to those who elect them, another way of insisting Tory run where he lives. He added he and Tory come from very different backgrounds and their parties have different visions and he would welcome the chance of having his riding judge them. Tory has said he is excited about running in Toronto because he knows and cares about the city and wants to make it,stronger. The Conservative leader would have difficulty winning Toronto Centre-Rosedale. The Rosedale part is home to many of the super-rich, but the riding also contains many low-income residents. Smitherman won in 1999 and comfortably four. Horatio Nelson: five-foot-five. Joseph Stalin and Napoleon Bonaparte: five-foot- six. Lack of height has never been an impediment for the saintly among us either. Gandhi was but five-foot-three. Saint Francis of Assisi was five-foot-one and Mother Teresa scooted under the radar at four-foot-ten Artists? Gustav Mahler was only five-foot- four. Harry Houdini was barely five-foot-five — as is Pamela Anderson (we're talking vertically, remember). Michael J. Fox and Pablo Picasso: five-foot-four. Bo Derek and Judy Garland: five-foot-three. As for Gloria Swanson, Toulouse-Lautrec and Edith Piaf — none of them even broke the five-foot barrier. And the English poet Alexander Pope has to be the patron saint of short creative people everywhere. A literary giant who topped out at four-foot-si x . I have a soft spot in my heart for short people because I used to be one. I was born the runt of the litter and I remained a shrimp among sharks right through my adolescence. First guy to get towel-snapped in the locker room; last guy to get picked for the baseball team. The year I turned 16, I went to sea and put on 30 pounds of muscle and nearly a foot in in 2003 with 52 per cent of the vote. He is a hard worker who made his name as an opposition backbencher by always being at the legislature to answer reporters' questions, even when it was not sitting, and a capable defender of health policies, and is among a small group of ministers Premier Dalton McGuinty chooses to fill in for him when he is away. He was the first openly gay MPP and has strong support in his riding's gay community, the. largest in the province, although it is nowhere near numerous enough to win on its own. Smitherman has hinted at some criticisms he will make. Tory has been wealthy from birth and Smitherman made his own way, and Tory was CEO of a huge cable TV company when it fired hundreds of employees. The two have not shown any love for each other in the legislature. Smitherman once said Tory thought he found a smoking gun, but shot Letter continued from page 4 they sold the building to the Christian Reformed Church. I hope the above clarifies things. Several people have phoned regarding the July 6 article's errors. Sincerely, Janis (Morritt) Vodden. height. I joined the ranks of the so-called 'normal', but I remember what, it was like being a short guy. Shortness can make or break you. It all comes down to attitude. There's a story about a woman who wakes up to discover that every hair on her head has dropped out but three. "I think I'll wear a braid," she says. The next morning she wakes up to discover she has only two hairs on her head. "I believe I'll part my hair right down the middle," she says. The third morning, there is only one hair on her head. "I'm going to try a ponytail," she says. On the fourth day, she wakes up bald as a cue ball. And says, "Oh, goody! I don't have to fuss with my hair!" Shortness can be like that. There was once a British philosopher by the name of Doctor Richard Busby. He was five-foot-one. One day in a coffee shop he was accosted by a hulking Irish baronet who sneered, "May I pass to my seat, 0 giant?" "Certainly, 0 Pygmy," said Dr. Busby with a smile. The Irish baronet tried to apologize: "My expression, ah, alluded to the size of your intellect," he stammered. • "And my expression to the size of yours," said the doctor. I liked Fiorello La Guardia's style even better. Someone once asked the famous New York mayor how it felt to be the shortest man in the room. La Guardia beamed and said, "Like a dime among pennies." himself in the foot, and "does not even understand the subject he has delved into." Smitherman has referred to "John Tory Esquire," an outdated term used to describe a man of substance, and Tory shot back "I'd rather be that than George Smitherman BS" and the Speaker had to have them. The Liberals also have also been quick to point out Tory, who ran unsuccessfully for mayor of Toronto in 2003 but won admiration, demanded a new deal for the city, but voted against Liberal legislation that gives it more powers to steer development and impose taxes, and will raise this in an election. Tory said it focuses too much on new ways to extract money from residents. But Tory would look unsure of himself if he did not run where he lives and the riding earlier elected Conservatives for many years. Tory also made many friends in his run for mayor and raised money for recent gay pride festivities and is articulate and personable. If Tory ran and lost, his party would either have to find him a safe seat again or start another leadership race with no-one with his promise in sight — it would be a huge setback. Letters Policy The Citizen welcomes letters to the editor. Letters must be signed and should include a daytime telephone number for the purpose of verification only. Letters that are not signed will not be printed. Submissiurs may be edited for length, clarity and content, using fair comment as our guideline. The Citizen reserves the right to refuse any letter on the basis of unfair bias, prejudice or inaccurate information. As well, letters can only be printed as space allows. Please keep your letters brief and concise. Goodbye friend Loves music, loves to dance. It's this phrase that comes to mind when/I think of her. Which may at first seem a little odd, because I never really heard her 'sing, unless leading a rousing version of Punchinello counts, and only saw her dance in a 20-year-old video, or with a six-year-old. No, the phrase comes to mind more because of her personality, the feistiness, determination, loyalty and vast capacity to love and be loved that made her special. Sarah Mann died this past week, and our family lost a very dear friend. I first met Sarah close to seven years ago. She seemed then a bit shy, a little quiet. But that smile, and those dimples, instantly drew you to her. Over the next few years, Sarah's parents generously shared this beautiful young woman With us and she became a part of our family. And it didn't take long to learn that that smile which had charmed me so early, came easily and often. Sarah was happiest with family and close friends. She was devoted to those she loved and cared deeply when she cared. Fun was generally a priority too. She never missed a concert, loved partying with friends, and with her incredible imagination brought magic to playtime for our grandson. But there was another side to Sarah as well. She took this world seriously. Injustice irked her, and with a strong sense of what she believed was right or wrong, she would never hesitate to make her opinion known and fight for it. From early on, she was interested in current events, and I've never known another teenager who read newspapers so voraciously. It was not really surprising then, that she set her sights on a career in journalism. I was proud to have her working at The Citizen for a summer. And she was good. There was never a question, and she usually had plenty, that was too difficult to ask. She was interested in what motivates people and in life happening around her. She wrote well, and her interest in photography was a bonus. I always believed that with maturity and experience, Sarah had the potential and talent to go anywhere in her career. Unfortunately, it was not meant to be. I remember once thinking that if I was half as beautiful inside and out as this young woman I would be grateful. She had given so much and I know still had so much to give. Yet, here we are now, all of those who loved her, just trying to figure out how we'll ever get on without her. It won't be easy. There was a spark in Sarah that's hard to explain to anyone who didn't know her. But while that same spark makes missing her so incredibly painful, it has also left us with such good memories. The other evening as I was talking to our grandson about Sarah, I told him that when I think of her, I will always remember her smile and her dimples. For ,him it was the laughter. Which makes sense, because I know that when she was with him, she laughed a lot. - And if I can make any promise to her now, it is that we will make sure he never forgets it. We will sing Punchinello and dance with him. She was, after all, the best friend he could ever have nad. We'll miss you always, 'Dare-ah'. Battle of the giants shapes up