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Liberal: just a four-letter word
Q Then 1 use a worc*/’ Humpty
Dumpty said, in rather a
▼ ▼ scornful tone, “it means just
what I choose it to mean - neither more nor
less.”
The question is,” said Alice, “whether you
can make words mean so many different
things.’’“The question is,” said Humpty
Dumpty, “which is to be master - that’s all.”
I have seen more than a few words and
phrases get torqued into new and twisted
meanings in my day. I remember when Roy
Rogers was a cowboy, not a restaurant. I
remember when Tim Horton was a hockey
player, not a donut shop.
I remember when ‘gay blade’ referred to a
fun-loving man about town.
What’s a gay blade today - a bi-sexual left
winger with the Mighty Ducks?
And speaking of left-wingers...what have
we done to the word ‘liberal’?
When I was growing up ‘liberal’ was
personified - in the political sphere at least —
by Lester B. Pearson, a genial, bumptious
butterball of a man with an engaging stutter
who worked like a beaver and Got Things
Done.
Pearsonian liberalism morphed into
Trudeaumania, which was stylish, saucy and
infinitely more hip.
Then we had the John Turner fly-by
followed by eight centuries of Jean
incohere nt-in-both-official-languages
Chretien.
And finally Paul Martin.
When I think of Paul Martin liberalism I
think of - I don’t know - room temperature
Jell-O? Nothing that comes out of his mouth
has any weight or substance. He’s not so much
Liberal as Blabberall.
McGuinty may be ignoring his best bet
Premier Dalton McGuinty is having
trouble figuring out what he wants his
image to be two years before an election
and he may be ignoring his best bet.
The Liberal premier a few months ago was
trying to get himself known as ‘The Education
Premier,’ based on help he has given education
including increasing funding and keeping
peace with teachers, but this never caught on.
The only people heard venturing it were
Liberal ministers and aides and certainly it
was not a common talking point in
barbershops and bus queues.
While many feel deeply about education, it
also may be too narrow an issue on which to
base an election.
McGuinty is hampered in winning a positive
image particularly because he broke a promise
not to increase taxes and more recently his
finance minister, Greg Sorbara, had to resign
because he is being investigated by police.
In his speech from the throne the premier
reached out for another image, as a leader who
can assure economic prosperity. He titled the
speech, although it covered many topics,
Strengthening Ontario’s Economic Advantage,
and claimed that, while the province faces
challenges in the global economy, he has set it
on courses that can overcome them.
Liberals need to suggest they can be good
economic managers, because voters in many
elections have considered this their weak point
and Progressive Conservatives as having more
business savvy, although they could not
always prove it.
But McGuinty oddly keeps ignoring the best
potential weapon the Liberals have, that they
have done more to protect residents on a wider
range of issues, sometimes treading on new
ground, than any government in memory.
Among many examples, they will ban
smoking in all workplaces and enclosed public
Arthur
Black
If what the feds did to the word liberal
wasn’t confusing enough, consider what
provincial governments have accomplished.
Remember Robert Bourassa, one-time head of
the Quebec provincial Liberals and staunch
personal ally of...
Brian Mulroney???
And look at British Columbia. The premier
of B.C. is Gordon Campbell. Who is also head
of the B.C. Liberal party.
Gordon Campbell a liberal? My dictionary
(Canadian Oxford) defines the word as ‘given
freely, ample, abundant, not strict or
rigourous.’
Calling Campbell a liberal is like calling
Genghis Khan the Laughing Buddha.
But Canadian linguistic depredations are as
nothing compared to the mugging the word
‘liberal’ has endured south of the border. In the
U.S., to be called ‘liberal’ is to be slimed with
the sleaziest epithet in the political lexicon. It
has replaced 'commie rat’ and ‘pinko traitor’.
It is hurled like boiling oil from the
Republican ramparts on the heads of anyone
or any institution that dares to criticize the
machinations of the Oval Office.
How could a whole nation turn its back on a
word which signifies ‘open-minded, not
prejudiced’? It’s enough to drive a country to
drink.
And it has. Come with me now to Rudy’s
spaces starting next June and are the first
government in Canada to put drastic curbs on
pit bulls, which have caused horrific injuries.
They will no longer accept residents being
judged by religious law and, as part of a
campaign to make students more Fit, will
require elementary schools to remove junk
foods from vending machines and replace
them with milk and granola bars, and give
students more physical exercise.
They will direct much future home-building
toward city centres to restrain urban sprawl
which causes residents to drive too much and
promotes pollution and obesity, and prevent
building on a huge areas of southern Ontario
to preserve a greenbelt.
They are giving municipalities more powers
to protect historic buildings for the public
benefit.
Among new traffic safety measures, they
require car safety seats for more children and
deter motorists passing school buses parked
with their lights flashing, which has caused
deaths, by permitting police to charge owners
as well as drivers, and this list could go on.
The Liberals have not gone as far in
protecting as they should and their failings
include giving miserly increases in welfare
benefits and the minimum wage so many
receiving them are not shielded from hardship.
But it still is an impressive list of going
further to protect than previous governments.
Bar in the Hell’s Kitchen section of New York.
As befits its surroundings, Rudy’s is a hole-in-
the-wall kind of joint - sawdust on the floor, a
jukebox in the corner - no karaoke here. But
every Thursday night Rudy’s transforms into
something very rare in that country these days.
A hidey-hole for citizens who feel left out of
Bushamerica. Thursday nights. New York
members of this endangered species make
their way to Rudy’s for a club meeting.
The club is called, but of course. Drinking
Liberally.
And it’s catching on. What started as a
haven for New York non-Bushies back in 2003
has mushroomed. First a chapter opened in
San . Francisco. Then Houston copied,
followed by Oakland. When the American
electorate gobsmacked international opinion
by electing The Village Idiot to a second term,
they also sent thousands of disenchanted
Americans into the arms of Drinking
Liberally. Membership soared. Today there are
86 chapters of Drinking Liberally spread over
37 states.
What do attendees at a Drinking Liberally
get-together actually do? Cry in their beer,
obviously. But they also talk about future
political campaigns, listen to left-of-centre
candidates and generally network with citizens
of the same political persuasion.
As the Bush administration begins to
discover the gumbo of corruption and
incompetence sticking to its cowboy boots, the
future of Drinking Liberally can only be
described as rosy (not to be confused with
pinkish). More and more Americans are
finally taking back their democratic right to
tell Washington to go to hell.
Who knows? They might even resuscitate
the word ‘liberal’.
their only rivals being the New Democrats
from 1990-95, who focused a little more
narrowly on safeguarding organized labor.
McGuinty’s biggest single theme by far has
been protecting residents, but he has put little
effort into publicizing it and publicity his
actions received often has been through
controversies they raised.
McGuinty has never even collected them in
a list and boasted this is what he has done to
protect people.
He marked completing his second year as
premier by giving interviews to news media
and never once mentioned protecting residents
among his accomplishments.
McGuinty employs hordes of public
relations men to promote his policies and there
has to be a reason he has not emphasized the
many ways he is protecting people.
The most likely is he worries some will
accuse him of creating a cradle-to-the-grave
‘nanny state,’ which can be a dangerous label
these days, but these are still policies that can
help him win an election.
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Gropp.
The short of it
In the moment
It really isn’t about the minutes, hours or
days. Life, when you think about it all
comes down to seconds.
Birth may seem to take forever, but in truth
the reality occurs in a specific second. Death
too arrives at a heartbeat.
A tender gesture lakes but a moment to
deliver yet is treasured for some time after.
Likewise it only takes an exhale to spew forth
unconsidered words that may cause a lifetime
of regret.
Races are won by a nose, challenges lost by
a split-second delay.
Often those moments are ones we wish we
could relive. It only took a few brief seconds
last week for the life of a young man to change
forever. A day began as any other, just another
one on the job, doing what he had done time
and time again.
Then in an instant things went horribly
wrong, and he sustained serious injuries that he
blessedly survived, but have by all reports
irrevocably changed his life.
However, as is often the case in our small
towns it was also an instant that affected an
entire community. The victim is a life-long
resident of the village with extensive family
connections. The victim’s father had worked at
the same place of business before him. Long
time residents knew the family well. They had
watched him set off to school, play ball, and
get into his fair share of mischief. This young
man had formed and maintained lasting
friendships from chilohood, many of whom
still lived within the community.
Thus, as volunteer firefighters appeared on
the scene it was with the knowledge that the
victim was someone they knew. It wasn’t long,
of course, before their vehicles attracted a
crowd of the curious, but more certainly of the
concerned. As word filtered along the street,
first that there had been an accident, then the
nature of the tragedy, and finally that it had
happened to someone they had watched grow
up, it hurt the heart of many. As minutes
stretched close to an hour, many of those
hoped for news, some insight to help them
understand, to let them know it was all going to
be fine. ,
In the days since a caring community
continues to do what it does best — find a way
to make the shock and the pain a little less. If
heart can make a difference, the support and
donations would change the outcome.
Unfortunately, that is not likely to be. And 1
can’t help but keep returning to the fact that so
much change began without a hint, that such a
short time had such a significant impact on one
man, his family and the many people who care
about them.
We tend to think about our lives in terms of
years. Milestones are marked annually.
But it is interesting to look back at a year and
see the many things that have changed in one’s
life. New names arc added to families, much
loved and familiar ones may now only be in
memory. There arc new wrinkles in dear faces,
new aches, pains and scars.
It only takes a moment for everything in
your world to be different and there arc
certainly many of those in a 12-month period.
Wednesday morning, was a reminder that
every second of every day is important.
We would do well to never forget that and
live each and every one of (hem that
way.