Thursday, November 9, 2017

Towards Demons

I keep posting on deteriorating Western art. What this vacuum allows in is alien, foreign art. But more importantly, alien, foreign gods.

Western art has always had at its base the Bible and the Christian Weltanschauung.

When the West began to be discard this, in the very late 19th century and throughout the 20th, and viciously in the 21st, what we began to see was first a disparagement of God then finally His full-out rejection.

Man cannot live by art alone, so what we started to get was a slow incursion of alien deities. This of course found its perfect league with immigration and multiculturalism, which let in, with open arms, all those alien god practitioners.

We see it now our arts institutions, but of course this bleeds into our daily lives and environments.

Here is what I took yesterday at the Square One mall in Mississauga where one (of many) stores carefully exposes us to its godheads. At the very entrance, right next to the Canadian iconic department store, Hudson's Bay, we have this:























Of course Harry Potter is the black magic movie which was such a big hit amongst vulnerable young children, mostly white and of "Christian" families.





Where there is a void, the demons will fill in. The post-modern, anti-God, anti-life Western civilization, with its Urban Decay emblems and Harry Potter magic, has allowed that to happen.

Tuesday, November 7, 2017

More on the Creep Harvey Weinstein

Of course the pathetic actresses also whored themselves to this man are also to blame. Who lets any "unknown" man into one's room?



From James Perloff's tweet.

Feminists are the biggest cry-babies. When the going gets tough they scream "RAPE!!!!!"

Well the sad part is that these neophyte Hollywood actresses are hardly feminists. They are simply stooges, manipulated by bitter, hard-hearted, anti-men women who are mostly lesbians or lesbian-wanna-bes.

My Response to Art Gallery of Mississauga


(From The Thinking Housewife)

My belly laugh: courtesy of the AGM and The Libby Hague revered retrospective now showing at the AGM.

"Poor Artists. Poor You. Everyone's Picking on You!"

In case you didn't recognize it, this title refers to Stanley Stucci's put down of Anne Hathaway in the film The Devil Wears Prada. Hathaway thought she was way above the meticulous and sharp fashion magazine editor Meryl Streep (after VOGUE's Anna Wintour), and realizes she's NOT!

Stan Stucci, who has been ordered to train this neophyte, takes her to the stock room to pick out dresses to present to Mme. VOGUE for the magazine's next edition.
Do you want me to say, "Poor you. Miranda's picking on you. Poor you. Poor Andy"? Hmm? Wake up, six. She's just doing her job. Don't you know that you are working at the place that published some of the greatest artists of the century? Halston, Lagerfeld, de la Renta.


Poor Kendra. Poor you!

Here is Kendra Ainsworth (poor poor Kendra), curator of contemporary art at the AGM, standing in awe before the quack artist Libby Hague (well that is an oxymoron since all modern and post-modern artists are quacks) who herself looks like she needs some kind of consolation from some force higher than HER. I can fit that role! No. On second thoughts, one cannot wean decades of dependency on government grants: i.e. Free Money. And fakery.

Friday, November 3, 2017

Catherine Hernandez: The Lesbian Vs. God and Other Stories, Redux



I posted on Catherine Hernandez, the married lesbian Asian with one daughter from a former marriage to a white Canadian (man), about six months ago: Catch Them While They're Young, and Catherine Hernandez: The Lesbian Vs. God and Other Stories.

The Art Gallery of Mississauga hosted regular "story telling" sessions where she read her feminist/gay-sensitive story book M is for Mustache: A Pride ABC Book to toddlers. The AGM advertised her 2015 sessions thus:
AGM TOT SPOT!
with Guest Storyteller Catherine Hernandez
NEXT SESSION: FRIDAY, JUNE 16, 10 - 11 AM

Art Gallery of Mississauga | 300 City Centre Drive | FREE & Open to the Public

Monthly on Fridays, 10 - 11 AM, join us at the gallery for an hour of stories, movement and imagination!

Catherine Hernandez is a proud queer woman of colour, radical mother, activist, theatre practitioner and the Artistic Director of b current performing arts. Her one-woman show, The Femme Playlist, premiered at Buddies in Bad Times Theatre as part of the afterRock Play Series, co-produced by b current, Eventual Ashes and Sulong Theatre. Her children’s book, M is for Mustache: A Pride ABC Book was published by Flamingo Rampant in 2015.
The AGM recommends 1 parent for every 2 children at Tot Spot!
Hernandez maintained her lesbian performance art theater through her salary from a "home"-based day care, as well as, of course, with multitudes of government grants for her books and theatrical performances. Her daycare was also run on government funds.

Here is one example of a $10,000 grant for a Playwright Residency in which she participated through funding from the Ontario Arts Council.

And she was a co-winner of the Emerging Writers Award in 2015 with her manuscript Scarborough, a book on the Toronto suburban town of Scarborough where she has lived for most of her life. The award is presented by
The Asian Canadian Writers' Workshop Society (ACWW).
the Emerging Writer Award (EWA) was established in 1999 to help authors of Pacific Rim Asian heritage be published with an established publishing house [Source].
The Society is a not for profit organization and is governed by a board of directors and executive team.

More about the ACWW:
The Asian Canadian Writers’ Workshop (ACWW) began as a writing collective in the early 1960s, by dedicated Asian Canadian writers: Rick Shiomi (playwright), Sky Lee (novelist), Paul Yee (children’s author), Jim Wong-Chu (poet) and Sean Gunn (poet). In 1995, ACWW was incorporated as a non-profit society which started publishing Ricepaper Magazine, originally as a newsletter to showcase the work of emerging Asian Canadian writers is now a nationally recognized web-based magazine with a global audience.
And the purpose of the Society is:
- to organize, sponsor, stage and otherwise promote cultural arts activities and events including festivals, presentations, demonstrations, exhibits, workshops and seminars involving Pacific Rim Asian Canadian literary arts, themes and interests conducted in the English language;

- to encourage public appreciation of the above through educational activities including cultural exchange and scholarship

- to foster public appreciation, awareness and community development through cultural events.
On Catherine Hernandez:
The ACWW is so proud to see Catherine Hernandez complete her first novel...The novel's name is a tribute to the community of Scarborough, a low-income, culturally diverse neighbourhood east of Toronto, which is also the fourth largest city in North America. Like many inner-city communities, it suffers under the weight of poverty, drugs, crime, and urban blight. Scarborough the novel employs a multitude of voices to tell the story of a tight-knit neighbourhood under fire: among them, Victor, a black artist harassed by the police; Winsum, a West Indian restaurant owner struggling to keep it together; and Hina, a Muslim school worker who witnesses first-hand the impact of poverty on education.
Hernandez' book Scarborough is newly released in 2017 by Arsenal Pulp Press, with a cover photo by Matthew Henry.



There is no way to verify where photo was taken, or even if it is a station in Scarborough. It might be Victoria Park station from the white tiles, which is a a stop before the Warden station where Hernandez stands posing in the photo below. Or a station in New York.



And there is no title for the photo. It is a major error for a book which purports to be "site specific" to have an unidentified picture on its cover page. But it is the usual generic and slack attitude of multi-cultists who are simply out to set an agenda rather then expose truth through accuracy. A little black girl running in an empty subway station stands for all those little brown and yellow girls abused by The System.

Hernandez' book sale went so well that she has abandoned her subsidized child care "small business" for the bigger bucks of a multicultural minor literary celebrity. Scarborough was a finalist in the 2017 Toronto Book Awards, but did not win.

She discusses all this on Steve Paiken's "The Agenda" program on TV Ontario on Wednesday.

The full interview is here, but what is outstanding is her presentation of herself.

On her easily google searchable website (the web address is her own name), she has her S&M Lesbian pose for all to see, as well as pornographic poses in other (easily viewable) websites.

But in more "polite" society (such as TVO) she presents herself as the convivial Filipina single mother (she calls herself a "single mother"). Although she can't help expose her tattooed cleavage.


Screenshot from TVO interview, Tuesday November 1 2017

Now that her book is published and she'll be done with the tours and interviews, she has a new project ready for the public:


“It is so refreshing to see a woman celebrate her sexuality on stage while actively resisting the oppressive gazes that would objectify her doing so.” —Jeremy Gardiner, Mooney on Theatre
Hernandez has her own company, amongst other projects, a theatre company she calls "b current", whose financial information is as follows:



62%, or a whopping 2/3, of b current's budget is from government sources. And this is for her company. We have no information on her other financial sources for her own artistic practices.

Here is the 2016/2017 season schedule for b current, which Hernandez calls A Season of Rebirth:
Trace
Nov 16 -Dec 3
Factory Studio Theatre
by Jeff Ho
trace follows three generations of mother and son from the Japanese occupation of Hong Kong to Canada in the 21st Century. Combining virtuosic original piano compositions with an incredible performance, and a lyrical text, this exquisite and stimulating one man chamber play offers a new look into what we give up to thrive under duress.
Take D Milk, Nah?
Apr 12-22 2018
Theatre Passe Muraille Backspace
A Pandemic Theatre and b current performing arts Co-Production with the support of Theatre Passe Muraille
Written and Performed by Jivesh Parasram
Directed by Tom Arthur Davis
Dramaturgy by Graham Isador
Jiv is “Canadian.” And “Indian.” And “Hindu.” And “West Indian.” “Trinidadian” too. Or maybe he’s just colonized. In Take d Milk, Nah?Parasram blends personal storytelling, ritual, and academic lecture to walk an audience through the Hin-do’s and Hin-don’ts at the intersections of these cultures. The show is a refreshingly candid and delightfully funny look at race, religion and nationalism(s): What divides us – and what we’re willing to accept in the desire to belong. Oh, and there’s a cow.
Generously funded in part by the Wuchien Michael Than Foundation​
Rock, Paper, Sistahz Development Series
Ongoing
rock.paper.sistahz festival has been reimagined into an in-depth development series where curated artists are invited to explore, play and present their work throughout the season, all within our newly renovated 50 seat studio theatre.

This year's works in residence are:
OUR FATHERS, SONS, LOVERS AND LITTLE BROTHERS​
Written and Performed by Makambe K Simamba
Directed and Dramaturged by Audrey Dwyer
February 26, 2012, Florida. A 17 year old black boy wearing a hoodie leaves a 7/11 carrying a bag of Skittles and an iced tea. He never makes it home. Our Fathers, Sons, Lovers and Little Brothers invites us to enter the world of an infamous teen, relive his last moments, and face the intricacy of his dance into the afterlife. Makambe's residency is supported in part by Alberta Theatre Projects in Calgary where she is a member of the ATP Playwrights Unit.
Bite Hard: The Justin Chin Project
The Bite Hard Collective consists of: Jasmine Chen, Jeff Ho, Michael Man and Jonathan Tan
Bite Hard: The Justin Chin Project is a no holds barred performative exploration of queerness, love, sex, culture clashing and community, through piano and poetry. One of the first slam poets in America, Justin Chin was a force to be reckoned with. His performance style was uncensored, unapologetic and startlingly unique. Before his death in 2015, Chin was a poet who gave voice to his own intersectional identity, which served as his lens on the world. In his poetry, one-man shows and essays, he had the deft skill of delivering searing anger through sharp wit and cynicism.

The Bite Hard Collective seeks to use Justin’s writing as a launching pad to explore the intersectionality of Queer and Asian identities. Inspiring piano composition and spoken text, the collective will examine the complexities of this intersection and how it affects all aspects of life: family, religion, relationships, social status, body image, discrimination, etc. It is largely felt that the Queer lens in Canada is by default a White lens. White is accepted as ‘neutral’ in the gay community and Asianness exists outside of the dominant narrative. The intersection of Queer and Asian can sometimes feel like a violent collision; where two cultures often fail to accept or make room for the other. Yet, there is the popularized term ‘Gaysian’ - a loaded word that for some people is a reclamation and for others is an ill-fitted label. Bite Hard is a wild debate, a subversion, a piano-drag-burlesque, and a celebration of Asian Queerness.
Hernandez grandiosely tells us on her b current website:
b current is the hotbed for culturally-rooted theatre development in Toronto. Originally founded as a place for black artists to create, nurture, and present their new works, our company has grown to support artists from all diasporas. We strived over two decades to create space for diverse voices to be heard, always with a focus on engaging the communities from which our stories emerge. As a result, these communities hold our company in trust and respect the work that we do. Whether our audiences identify with our work through ethnic experience, social values, or political awareness, these groups are loyal to our programming because they recognize the high level of cultural authenticity and integrity we foster in our artists and their works.
So perhaps there lies the root behind the photograph of a black girl on the cover of Scarborough: to carry on the legacy she feels she's been left by her black neighbors in Scarborough, and her fellow black artists in Toronto. It is a condescending look at race: blacks are the most oppressed and therefore we (browns) have to stand in solidarity with them.

Her October 25, 2017 twitter message explains:



So there you have it, a post-modern, multicultural, brown, Asian, post-gender Canadian, with a pretty nice governmental financial package.

Friday, October 13, 2017

Food and Feet

Below is a post I wrote in 20057 on conceptual art. Besides the warranted art critic of all conceptual art (I do say that they should call it something other than art for it to have any redemption) I find this particular one creepy. What young child would really like wading in food? It seems the whole experience is for the adults who drag their children along as a pretext.


Blue
Installation
Blue gelatin;
Part of the exhibition Wade I, Toronto, 2005





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Conceptual Art: An arrogant snub
Art and Design Blog
Kidist Paulos Asrat
April 23, 2007

Conceptual Art is art where the idea matters more than the actual piece of work. The artist doesn't require any skill in the traditions of drawing, painting or sculpting, and rearranges objects to fit a concept - or an idea.

My whole critique of conceptual art would be too long for a blog posting. Suffice to say that it irritates me endlessly. Although I "get" it each and every time, I can never make art (or design) with such criteria, because really, my mind doesn't work that way. I feel that I would be cheating myself, and whomever sees my humble efforts, by using mental jig-saw puzzles to put my artistic projects across.

I also find contemporary conceptual artists to be cold and indifferent to the public despite the inordinate amount of time they spend to come up with "public art". This is very clear to me with a contemporary "artist" Gwen MacGregor, who recently used giant jello cubes to fill up a public space - a fountain, in this case.

There is something creepy about wading through jello cubes, of the very type that you might eat as dessert one of these days. I'm quite sure that the young children walked through it with trepidation, and it is only the adults who were gleefully amused.


http://www.wadetoronto.com/

The shortcoming is of course that MacGregor can never design a real fountain, either as a two-dimensional painting or drawing, or as an architectural piece. So, her "concept" becomes the art of the gimmick. And an arrogant snub.

Monday, October 9, 2017

The Marchesa and the Macho

Below is an article I wrote in 2013 on Georgina Chapman, the fashion designer behind the Marchesa label. She is married to Harvey Weinstein, but not for long.

Here is a post I wrote on her perfume, Marchesa's D'Extase.

Weinstein was cavorting around with Hollywood women and WHY!! with such a beautiful wife? I always wondered why she married him, the corpulent and crass "media mogul." She has her own millions, and talent too. She started Marchesa in 2004 and married Weinstein in 2007, although he may have pulled some Hollywood strings to get it started. Still designers come and go and Marchesa is now a big name. I guess it must be his machoness. "He's incredibly charming and so charismatic, it sort of draws you in," she says in an interview.

And why is he doing this? Well the truth is that his wife is successful, independently rich, and powerful in her field (Hollywood fashion). So that doesn't give him much to do as a husband. I already noted her modern-feminist-who-wants-it-all attitude in the article linked to above, where I comment on a video publicity of her perfume:
The ad...has one of the women rambling on about the perfume making a woman feel powerful, special, intoxicating, beautiful, sensual, confident, strong, ethereal. Is there any adjective missing for this woman who wants it all?

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A Blush of Rose
June 23, 2013
Reclaiming Beauty


Perfume bottle for D'Extase
I have photoshopped the image to give the bottle a rose hue.
Otherwise, it looks a bland colorless crystal.


It's time I posted on a perfume.

Marchesa has a perfume out. It is their first one. About time!

I went to Sephora's to look around for what's new, and I found D'Extase sitting on the shelf. I had seen it before, had smelt it, and wasn't overly impressed by it. I decided to give it another try.

The salesgirl was pleasant. She said she's "In love with the perfume." I'm now used to the word "love" being thrown around for all kinds of things: "I loved the movie!" "I love how you do your hair!" "I love [fill in the actress/celebrity of the month here]!"

"I'm in love with [fill in some fashion item like a dress, shoes, lipstick, nail polish color, perfume]!"

I simply went off and sprayed the perfume on those sample strips of paper they have provided for us. Again, nothing impressive.

I went to the Sephora data base, and looked it up.

These are the notes for D'Extase:
Iris Flower, Freesia, Black Current, Young Violet Leaves, Lotus Flower, Night Blooming Jasmine, Bulgarian Rose Water, Orange Blossom, Iris Root, Ambrox, Captive Musks.
Rose water, jasmine and musk? These are my favorite ("I LOVE jasmine and rose together!").

Then I thought I should give it some time to settle and for the notes to combine together.

Sure enough, after about five minutes, it became something very different. After about fifteen, it had reached its peak and stayed that way for several hours.

The scent is floral, but not insipid. Musky, but not overwhelming. Slightly sweet from the jasmine but not clingy.

These Marchesa ladies are smart.

I asked the salesgirl to give me a sample. At $72 for 30ml, it will not be a purchase I will make any time soon, but I will keep the scent alive with the tiny (5ml) sample I have.

The perfumer (the nose, in perfume technical language) is Annie Buzantian, who has created a long list of perfumes with well-known designers.

I wonder if she chose perfume composition because of her long nose?


Annie Buzantian

The designer of the bottle is Malin Ericson, who appears to work for Calvin Klein and Nina Ricci. The bottle isn't that special. They could have added a blush of pink to it, or lavender, and designed the crystals around that. Here is the beautiful bottle for Violet Eyes by the aesthete Elizabeth Taylor:


Violet Eyes
by Elizabeth Taylor


I've reviewed Violet Eyes here. It has that combination of rose and violet. The cedar gives it a lighter quality, which while musk would have made it too heavy. Elizabeth Taylor's choices
are perfect.


The beautiful Georgina Chapman, of Marchesa,
with her multi-millionaire husband film mogul Harvey Weinstein

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Happy Thanksgiving!


(Photo taken about a week ago.)
[Photo By: KPA]


I won't go into ANY of the controversies:
- "Today is Columbus Day"
- "Columbus didn't discover America"
- "'Native Canadians do not accept this holiday because..."

(Well, I just did skim through them.)

So let's simply give thanks for the harvest, which is what Thanksgiving is all about.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Monday, October 2, 2017

Our Fierce New Governor General

I introduce to you Julie Payette, the new Governor General of Canada.



Payette stands by the throne as she was sworn in at the ceremony held on Parliament Hill this morning.

Our new GG has a fierce sense of fashion. It seems everything she chooses is fierce, just like her career in astronomy, and her flight out to space, albeit as the "the second Canadian woman to have flown in space."

Here she stands at the throne in Parliament Hill at her swearing in, proud and happy, almost looking angelic with her crinkly hair floating across her shoulders. And still, we dare not call her "une" astronaute.

Sunday, October 1, 2017

First day of October


[Photo By: KPA]

Along Lake Ontario, the monarch butterflies are getting ready to leave. It's time for Fall!

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Jeremiah 29:11
For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, saith the Lord, thoughts of peace, and not of evil, to give you an expected end.

Friday, September 29, 2017

"An Asianist Responds To Multiculturalism In The Academy"



An Asianist Responds To Multiculturalism In The Academy
September 29, 2017
By Roger
Red State

It may seem odd to speak of “multiculturalism” in the context of the monoculture that the twenty-first century academy has become, but “culture” itself is one of those protean terms that, chameleon-like, tends to take on different nuances, some of which are at odds with each other.

Multiculturalism was a fairly new word back in the ’80’s when I was in graduate school studying the East Asian classics and, naively understanding it to refer to high culture (“capital c” Culture), I was all for it. It would be very welcome, I thought, for the canon of recognized classics to be expanded to include the great works of the Far East and elsewhere. That initial misunderstanding was short-lived as continued exposure to the term revealed its (purported) meaning to be “small letter c” culture: the peaceful coexistence of various groups with differing cultural identities, and even (so it was claimed) a willingness to learn from each other—the ideal of a salad rather than a melting pot. Though less lofty, still quite laudable, and I endorsed it.

But “multiculturalism” has become an example of what Richard Weaver called “god terms”; i.e., words that defy close definition, but that elicit a positive reaction from the majority, words like “freedom” or “progress” being common instances. Every society has such terms, many of which may of course play a salutary—or at least a benign—role. One characteristic of a god term is the fact that people take its meaning for granted, and may take a demand for a definition to be some kind of hostile gesture. The academy has its own perverse god terms, “diversity” (every third word of college administrators) coming immediately to mind. A career spanning three decades in this environment has disabused me of any notion that multiculturalism is anything like what I once supposed it to be. As with other god terms, merely asking for clarification—much less a precise definition—is taken as a sign that the enquirer is morally suspect, but at the risk of incurring such obloquy, allow me to share a few experiences that turned this erstwhile true believer into a skeptic.

The first occurred a few years after my appointment in a tenure-track position, in the early ’90’s, when I was asked to make a presentation at a campus-wide multicultural extravaganza. That invitation confirmed what (I still supposed at the time) was the most admirable aspect of multiculturalism: promotion of genuine interest in other cultures. I spent much time preparing a lecture/demonstration that would likely appeal to undergraduates, light on pedantry and heavy on audio-visuals. The paucity of my audience—no more than five, none them students—was painfully emphasized by the size of the hall. What went wrong? All the events had been adequately publicized. Were the students just not interested in these multicultural events? Then I discovered upon further inquiry that most of the other sessions were delivered to packed houses: the African-American students to hear the African-American speaker, the Latino/a students to hear the Latino/a speaker, the LGB students (that was still the common acronym back then) to hear the LGB speaker, and so forth. I was the only presenter who was not by birth or identity a member of the culture about which I was presenting, so apparently I was not “authentic” enough. But beyond personal pique, it caused me to wonder about what people really meant when they used the word MULTIcultural; if it’s mere tribalism, then isn’t that really just as old as the hills? What is “multi” about it in any new or positive sense?

Some months after that, I mentioned the incident in a general education course I was teaching at the time and wondered aloud if the term should not be “multiethnic” rather than “multicultural.” At that hypothetical question, an African-American student in the class went ballistic, ranting that unlike me, she was from a “multicultural” family, so she could address the meaning of the term with more authority than I ever could. Such are moments of panic in any professor’s life; you never know where such manufactured outrage might lead. But after recovering from my anxiety, it occurred to me that her outburst merely corroborated the point I was making. Never mind the fact that I am married to an Asian woman, have raised a biracial family, and have devoted my life to the study of a non-Western civilization, I am not “multi”—according to that student an honor bestowed only by birth. This was only confirmed some years later when various campus offices sponsored a recital of traditional Chinese music, bringing in a noted Pipa artist. I only knew of the event because my wife—who happens also to teach at the university—received an invitation from the Office of Multicultural Affairs. She received an invitation because she is Asian. Never mind the fact that I was more knowledgeable about the music and its historical background than anyone in the audience, I was just too Caucasian to be invited by the multi crowd.

Thus I came to the conclusion that the term really has very little to do with culture in any received sense of that word. Though it has more recently been partially eclipsed by “diversity,” it still has currency as a god term. And however defined, in Wikipedia or elsewhere, in actually usage it is clearly aimed at boundary maintenance rather than understanding, and too often at the generation of new victimologies whose purpose is division rather than comprehension and mutual empathy.

What does this have to do with the teaching of East Asian or any other culture? It has been my experience that too little grounding in one’s own cultural tradition actually hampers efforts to understand another. Fascinating comparisons between, say, the Socratic method and Confucian discourse cannot be made if one knows nothing of the former, and such examples could be multiplied exponentially. My best students have always been those who approach the study of the Far East with a working knowledge of the West under their belts. THAT is how multiculturalism ought to work. Instead, I’m always confronted with the expectation that an important mission of my field of teaching and research is to provide fodder for the regnant narrative of relativism, or for the perpetual outrage of SJWs-in-training as they approach ancient texts with ignorant—but impeccably politically correct—presentist biases. It would be extremely difficult if not impossible to discuss these issues rationally on campus without being tarred with all kinds of nasty names, and if certain mean-spirited people made the connection between my identity and this essay, whose tone is hardly incendiary, it could have unpleasant consequences. Such is “diversity” in the modern academy.


How can W. Kamau Bell be married to a white woman and say the things he does about white people?

How does their after work conversation go?

- The New York Times did a great review of my show on The Comedy Network, not that I care.

- Yeah! You knocked it out of the park!

- I was gooood!

- Yep. I know some of those white people - the types I mean.

- Yeah. I'm sure you do!! There's your Dad.

- Yeess, Dad, yes.

Sunday, September 17, 2017

"We Ought to Obey God Rather Than Men."

Acts 5: 16-29

16 There came also a multitude out of the cities round about unto Jerusalem, bringing sick folks, and them which were vexed with unclean spirits: and they were healed every one.

17 Then the high priest rose up, and all they that were with him, (which is the sect of the Sadducees,) and were filled with indignation,

18 And laid their hands on the apostles, and put them in the common prison.

19 But the angel of the Lord by night opened the prison doors, and brought them forth, and said,

20 Go, stand and speak in the temple to the people all the words of this life.

21 And when they heard that, they entered into the temple early in the morning, and taught. But the high priest came, and they that were with him, and called the council together, and all the senate of the children of Israel, and sent to the prison to have them brought.

22 But when the officers came, and found them not in the prison, they returned and told,

23 Saying, The prison truly found we shut with all safety, and the keepers standing without before the doors: but when we had opened, we found no man within.

24 Now when the high priest and the captain of the temple and the chief priests heard these things, they doubted of them whereunto this would grow.

25 Then came one and told them, saying, Behold, the men whom ye put in prison are standing in the temple, and teaching the people.

26 Then went the captain with the officers, and brought them without violence: for they feared the people, lest they should have been stoned.

27 And when they had brought them, they set them before the council: and the high priest asked them,

28 Saying, Did not we straitly command you that ye should not teach in this name? and, behold, ye have filled Jerusalem with your doctrine, and intend to bring this man's blood upon us.

29 Then Peter and the other apostles answered and said, We ought to obey God rather than men.

Saturday, September 16, 2017

The Ridiculed and Maligned Rob Ford: His Redemption Lies With Us

Rob Ford, Donald Trump, and the New Direction of Political Polarization
by G. Mark Towhey
G. Mark Towhey is a professional adviser to political and business leaders
and the former chief of staff to Mayor Rob Ford. He is the author of
Mayor Rob Ford: Uncontrollable. How I Tried to Help the World’s Most Notorious Mayor
(Skyhorse Publishing, 2015).
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You are not a typical American. Not even close. The typical American doesn’t read lengthy articles in policy journals. The typical American gets up far too early in the morning, after too little sleep, works too hard for too long in a job that pays too little, before heading home, feeding the kids, cleaning the house, and collapsing into bed far too late. He or she has precious little time to consume news: a fleeting glimpse of pithy headlines, maybe a two-minute newscast on the radio if they drive to work or a few minutes of local TV news—mostly weather and sports scores. It is through this lens that typical Americans view the world beyond their personal experience and that of friends and family. It’s through this lens that they assess their government and judge their politicians.

These are the typical Americans who elected Donald Trump. They weren’t alone in voting for Trump, and they didn’t cast their ballots by mistake. They chose Trump because, out of the available alternatives, he best represented their view of the world.

I am not a typical American, either. In fact, I’m a Canadian. I was a key player on the team that helped elect Rob Ford as mayor of Toronto—North America’s fourth largest city. I helped him craft a campaign platform that resonated with typical Torontonians and, later, helped him translate that platform into an actionable governing agenda. I helped him get things done. Three years later, Ford fired me as his chief of staff when I insisted that he go to rehab to address the personal demons that were destroying both him and his mayoralty. My experience with Ford has given me an unusual perspective on the recent presidential election, the Trump phenomenon, and the rise of a new and powerful political force that favors unorthodox candidates.

The Right Message for a New Coalition

No, you and I are not typical at all. We have time to read (and, apparently, to write) long-form articles in policy journals. We can pause our breadwinning labor and child-rearing duties long enough to consider hypotheticals and to ruminate, now and then, on an idea or two. We may not recognize this as a luxury in our modern world, but we should. Amid all that rumination, however, we rarely stop to think that what motivates us does not necessarily excite typical Americans, the people who elected Donald Trump some six years after their northern cousins elected Rob Ford in Toronto.

Almost by mistake, this bloc of typical citizens—overstressed, under-informed, concerned more with pragmatic quality of life issues than idealistic social goals—has become a powerful political movement. And we didn’t see them coming. Conventional political leaders seem to completely misunderstand them, and even their own champions often appear to disrespect them. They do so at their peril.

In 2010, Rob Ford was a dark horse candidate in the race to be mayor of Toronto. He later became internationally notorious for his very public battles with drug addiction and frequent appearances as a punch line in late-night television monologues. But his 2010 campaign was based on his understanding of the struggles typical residents endured and their limited time for politics. Ford boiled his campaign down to “Respect for Taxpayers” and “Stop the Gravy Train.” His message was concise and understandable. It fit on a bumper sticker. It could be passed by word of mouth from one person to the next without loss of meaning or impact. That it meant something different to everyone was not a weakness but a strength—no matter what you thought the “gravy train” was, everyone wanted it stopped.

In the U.S. presidential election, Donald Trump appealed to rising popular concerns regarding the direction of the country and to a nearly universal, easily-repeated desire to “Make America Great Again.” Unemployed or struggling to get by? “Build a wall!” Fed up with establishment fat cats getting rich while your family struggles to make ends meet? “Lock her up!”

Respect for Taxpayers. Make America Great Again. Both fit on a bumper sticker. Easy to remember. Hard to disagree with. Quick to pass on by word of mouth.

Yet these campaigns didn’t succeed simply by spinning a better message. They out-communicated their opponents, for sure. But, they found a fertile audience because they addressed a compelling need in the population better than anyone else. There are very real gaps in our society that have not only gone unfilled—they’ve gone seemingly unrecognized by our governments for decades.

The Indiscreet Charm of Rob Ford

Rob Ford beat his opponents by assembling a pro-change coalition. Of those who voted for Ford, about 60 percent self-identified as traditional right-wing conservative voters (in provincial and federal elections—there are no political party affiliations in Toronto municipal politics). The remaining 40 percent of Ford voters were about equally divided between centrist Liberal Party supporters and left-wing New Democratic Party supporters. What united them was a clear hunger for change in a city where they wanted government to make their lives a little bit easier: taxing them less and focusing on the often forgotten must-do details of municipal life—taking out the garbage reliably, keeping the buses moving, fixing potholes, etc.

While his opponents focused on ideological issues surrounding climate change, mandating “green roofs” on new and renovated commercial buildings in Toronto, Ford channeled the typical resident’s anger about living through a month-long garbage strike. He vowed to privatize garbage collection to reduce costs, improve service, and prevent future strikes. He pointed to the glaringly obvious example of one quarter of the city where this had been done with complete success. No need to study the issue. Just do it. He did. It worked.

While other politicians wrung their hands and beat their breasts about the plight of Toronto’s poorest people, Ford went door to door in the city’s run-down social housing complexes, dragging civil servants with him, to talk to occupants, to hear their list of complaints, and to direct the bureaucrats to “Fix it. Now.” Things got done. While other members of the Toronto council created committees to investigate the establishment of a sophisticated “311” call center to respond to citizen requests for service from the city, Ford returned every constituent phone call and went personally to people’s doors to hear their concerns and fix them. Personally.

Most Toronto politicians preached their ideology and debated abstract concepts. Ford focused on fixing what was wrong today. Ford made life easier for residents now.

Near the end of the 2010 election campaign, Ford was caught flat-footed during a televised debate by an ambush question about what he would do to welcome a boat of Tamil refugees reported to be making its way across the ocean to Canada, likely to settle in Toronto. The other candidates spoke eloquently about Toronto’s motto, “Diversity Our Strength,” and the critical role immigration played in creating the wonderful fabric of our municipal society. Ford, however, reacted frankly, honestly, and in a manner that would have spelled doom for most political candidates:
“Right now, we can’t even deal with the 2.5 million people in this city. I think it is more important to take care of people now before we start bringing in more people. How are we going to welcome another million people in? It is going to be chaotic. We can’t even deal with the chaos we have now. I think we have to say enough’s enough.”(1)
His opponents pounced on him, calling it a “turning point”(2) in an election Ford had been winning, and crowing that the public was finally seeing “the real Rob Ford.” The premier of Ontario said Ford’s comments weren’t “representative of Canadians or of the society that we aspire to build here together.”(3) An influential academic from Ryerson University, speaking on behalf of the city’s educated elite, was critical, saying, “Anyone who runs for public office needs to do research before they blurt out comments on issues.”(4)

The criticism of Ford for his comments on immigration sounds eerily similar to criticism of many campaign pronouncements made by Donald Trump. Also similar was the reaction of typical residents. They weren’t upset with Ford in 2010. In fact, the vast majority of typical Torontonians—including the majority of recent immigrants—agreed entirely with Ford.

There was a very large gap between the response of the political and academic elite in Toronto and the response of the typical Toronto voter. That gap was just as evident in the results of the 2016 presidential election. How did we not recognize it during the campaign?

Populism and Widening Socioeconomic Divides

We see many gaps in American society today. The gap between rich and poor, in particular, is growing wider. The Occupy Wall Street movement grew out of the fact that, for too many Americans, the economy simply was not working. Since the end of the Great Recession in 2009, incomes for the richest 1 percent of Americans have grown significantly, reflecting the recovery in the stock market. Incomes for the poorer half of Americans, however, have been largely stagnant. Only 50 percent of children born in 1980 will earn more than their parents, compared with 92 percent of those born in 1940.

We shouldn’t be surprised that there is also a gap between the lifestyles, interests, perspectives, and priorities of the most successful Americans and those of what I’ve loosely labelled “typical Americans.” The people who make the decisions that matter in America are, by definition, our political and business leaders—the people who have been most successful under the status quo. Naturally, they have an implicit bias toward believing that the system works, because it has worked well for them.

Even if you do not consider yourself (yet) to be a business or political leader, you have somehow found the luxury of spending ten minutes doing nothing more than reading this article. So, whether you know it or not, you’re probably more successful than most Americans.

Let’s face it: it’s people like us who’ve formed the political class, the policy makers, the decision-makers, and those who advise them. What’s important to us is not necessarily what’s important to typical Americans. In fact, the gap between our perspectives and theirs has been growing for years. It’s now so different that we’re seeing new political powers emerge, new coalitions formed along an entirely new spectrum of political interest. Donald Trump exploited this gap by focusing his campaign on uniting typical Americans who, regardless of ideology, felt that status quo America simply wasn’t working for them anymore.

Both Donald Trump and Rob Ford have been described as “populists”—usually by critics who use the term pejoratively. But is populism such a bad thing? President Abraham Lincoln talked of a “government of the people, by the people, for the people” as the ultimate expression of democracy. Who wouldn’t want a democratic government to represent the population it governs? Is that not populism?

The aspersion most frequently cast on populism is that “the people,” meaning the masses of typical voters, don’t really know what’s best for them. The people may want to end immigration in the hopes it will increase wages, for instance, but we know better. A politician who promises to deliver the demands of an ignorant electorate is a “populist,” and that is a very bad thing. A politician who equivocates during the election, then does nothing to impede immigration, on the other hand, is a wise man skilled in the art of political campaigning and governance. He does not deliver what the people wanted. Instead, he presides over a government of the people, by those smarter than the people, for . . . well, frankly, we’re not sure whom.

In Toronto, the political and academic establishment knew that designating the city’s transit system an “essential service”— and thereby removing transit workers’ right to strike—would likely drive up labor costs.(5) The typical residents wanted this designation so they wouldn’t have to suffer through future transit strikes. But the elites knew better. They long opposed the idea. Rob Ford, however, believed the people should get what they wanted. He knew how typical Torontonians suffered during transit strikes: when they couldn’t get to work, they didn’t get paid. Ford made and delivered on the promise. Transit in Toronto is now an “essential service,” and there have been no more strikes.

Typical Americans have spent decades electing smarter people who call themselves Republicans or Democrats. After each election, they’ve waited for their lives to improve, even just a little bit, to no avail. Whether Republican or Democrat, it seems the smarter people they’ve been electing have all failed. Maybe it’s time to elect someone who’s not a genius—who doesn’t pretend to know all the answers. Maybe it’s time to elect someone who’s more like a typical American, who will make decisions much the way any typical American would. Maybe it will work. Maybe it won’t. But electing the same smart people hasn’t worked out well for typical Americans, so what do they have to lose?

Rob Ford never thought he was the smartest guy in the room. Donald Trump might, but he talks like a regular guy, and voters got to know him “personally” through his popular TV show, “The Apprentice.” The fact that Trump frequently garbles his message, says outrageous things, and makes frequent mistakes only makes him seem more like an “average guy.” Both Trump and Ford were accepted by typical voters as one of their own.

Making Life a Little Bit Easier

There’s a masterful scene during the opening episode of the fourth season of Aaron Sorkin’s Emmy-winning TV series The West Wing. It puts what typical Americans want from government clearly into perspective for characters Toby Zeigler and Josh Lyman, both senior White House staffers in the show. They’re stranded in a hotel bar and strike up a conversation with a middle-aged “typical American” who’s spent the day touring the University of Notre Dame with his college-aged daughter.

The man and his wife together earn $80,000 a year and, he laments, “I never imagined I’d have trouble making ends meet. I spend half the day thinking about what happens if I slip and fall on my front porch. It should be hard. I like that it’s hard. Putting your daughter through college . . . that’s a man’s job, a man’s accomplishment. Putting your kids through college, taking care of your family. . . . [But] it should be easier, just a little easier, because in that difference is . . . everything.”

What that man wants from government is not welfare. Not a hand out. Nor massive tax reductions. He just wants government to focus a little bit of its resources and brainpower on making everyday life “just a little easier.” Our typical Americans are not much different. They don’t want perfection. Nor Utopia. Nor ideological purity. Just small, concrete steps that improve their lives. They are, for lack of a better word, pragmatists.

Rob Ford and Donald Trump recognized this. In Rob Ford’s case, he was genuinely focused on the little things that plagued everyday residents in the city of Toronto. His political affiliation was influenced by his father who wore conservative clothes and was a one-term Conservative Party politician, so Ford identified as a conservative. But his day-to-day political priorities were shaped by what he learned from typical Canadians at the most stressed levels of Toronto society—lower and middle income, precariously employed, and without permanent housing.

Ford received and returned over 100,000 phone calls from city residents during his ten years as a city councillor before running for mayor. I know this is true, because he kept a record of every single phone number he’d called. These were regular people, frustrated with their government, and struggling to get by. Their problems were small: trees that crashed on their fences, neighbors whose yards were an eyesore, garbage that didn’t get picked up, potholes that never got filled. One by one, he helped them fix their problems. He became good at it. And he developed a genuine perspective on city governance that was entirely shaped by the experiences of typical residents.

That perspective shaped Ford’s approach as mayor. He believed it was his job to deal directly with his constituents. He left his political staff to deal with the bureaucracy and with other politicians. That’s the exact opposite of how most politicians manage their affairs. Normally, they leave constituent work to junior staffers and focus their personal attention on big-picture, “global” issues.

This is why hundreds of thousands of people loved Rob Ford. It’s also why he wasn’t as effective as he might have been. By focusing entirely on the immediate problems facing residents, he often missed opportunities to step back and identify the bigger, systemic issue that was causing those problems. But people saw that he at least attempted to solve noticeable and growing problems that had not been addressed by the conventional political class.

In Donald Trump’s case, I am not convinced that he is genuinely moved by the plight of the typical American. He’s the epitome of establishment success. Whether billions or millions, he has enjoyed a comfortable and luxurious life by trading on the equity of his surname and the moxie of his deal-making. He’s a smart businessman who recognized a gap in the political market for a candidate who would champion the overlooked wants and needs of typical Americans. Whether he will remain true to those people as a guiding principle remains to be seen.

Trump voters listened to his rhetoric and heard in it the promise of a life made a little bit easier. Not the wholesale redistribution of wealth Bernie Sanders proposed—but a little bit of help, from a Washington focused a little bit less on grandiose international projects, a little bit less on the broad, utopian goals of traditional Democratic or Republican ideologues, and a little bit more on the day-to-day obstacles in the way of a better life for too many Americans.

Just prior to the 2010 Toronto mayoral election, I spoke with an upper middle-class banker who planned to vote for Rob Ford because, he said, “A lot of what he says seems impossible to accomplish. But, if he gets just one of those things done, my life will be a little bit better.” That was all it took to win one man’s vote. In the end, Ford won votes from 383,501 voters just like that. Enough to be mayor.

The banker was certainly not a typical Torontonian. He had time to dabble in political argument, even wrote checks to political candidates. But even he shared many of the challenges faced by typical residents. He may have had an easier life, but where he rubbed up against the city government, it was often in the same frustrating way as people with less time, less money, and fewer options. They shared a common cause, wanting their lives to be just a little bit easier.

The Eclipse of Left-versus-Right

If you spend much of your time working in, observing, or otherwise thinking about politics, then you probably view the political world along a left-versus-right spectrum. Democrats on the left versus Republicans on the right. Socialists on the far left, ultra conservatives on the far right. That’s the prevailing view of political affiliation. But I have grown to believe it’s a view that only prevails amongst us—the fortunate few who have time to ponder such intangibles.

In 2010, Rob Ford assembled a passionate coalition of voters that defied the traditional Left-Right spectrum in Toronto: they were conservatives, liberals, and socialists. The pro-Brexit campaign crossed political party lines and won. Donald Trump won the 2016 presidential election by pulling together a coalition of support that most pundits didn’t believe existed. After all of this, I’m convinced that typical Canadians, Britons, and Americans simply do not view the world the way I do. They don’t see life through ideological lenses. They don’t measure politics on the traditional Left-Right continuum.

Most typical Americans don’t have time to divide the world into Left and Right. Instead, they instinctively divide the world into things that affect them and things that don’t, things that help them and things that don’t.

We can find typical Americans struggling to make their lives a little bit better on both the left and right ends of the political spectrum. Those on the Left often share the same problems with those on the Right, though they may want different solutions to them. The theoretical differences between the Right and the Left are determined by these different solutions. But a typical person’s vote—and a voting coalition—is at least as likely to be determined by a common problem—especially when no one else is paying attention to it.

Another Dimension: Pragmatism versus Idealism

We tend to think of “pragmatists” as centrists who occupy the space where the Left and the Right merge on a Venn diagram, representing a moderate position blurred between the two. For many people, however, pragmatism is not defined by moderate ideological tendencies but rather by a different prioritization of issues entirely. It’s a focus on the concrete, rather than the abstract. It targets immediate, specific problems rather than deep, systemic causes. It prefers clearly defined and implementable solutions rather than aspirational visions. In other words, what if, instead of referring to a place on a Venn diagram, the pragmatic-idealistic divide actually functions like a different political axis?

It may be easiest to describe this other political axis simply by visualizing it. Imagine, for a moment, the traditional Left-Right political spectrum on a horizontal line: Let’s call this the “x-axis,” and it runs, naturally, from left to right. Now imagine a vertical line that intersects the x-axis at its center. Let’s call this, unsurprisingly, the “y-axis.” At the top of this vertical line, we’ll put people who place a high value on theoretical concepts, ideals, ideologies, and principles that affect society in the abstract. Let’s call that end of the y-axis the “idealist” end. At the opposite end of the y-axis are people who place a high value on practical solutions and actions that help them personally. Let’s call this the “pragmatic” end.

Those at the idealist end of the y-axis are people who’ve succeeded in the current political and economic system. Those at the pragmatic end struggle to get by in the status quo system. They’re people like Aaron Sorkin’s man in the bar. People who want small but realizable improvements, practical solutions, and help now.

I believe this y-axis is how many Americans divide the world: idealism versus pragmatism; aspirations versus practical solutions; someday versus today; how it affects the world versus how it impacts me; people who’ve succeeded in the current system versus people who are struggling in it.

You (probably) and I (certainly) may fall to the left or to the right of the x-axis, but we are both more likely to be idealists than pragmatists on the y-axis. Whether we vote Republican or Democrat, we are the people who’ve found success (or inherited wealth) in the world as it is now. We don’t need it to be much easier. We’re “the establishment.” We have time to think, to discuss, to worry about how to feed the world’s children in the future. Most pragmatists, however, are too busy to worry about the future. Whether they’re on the left or right of the x-axis, they share a focus on more immediate needs, on feeding their kids today.

As the Democrat versus Republican partisan divide (the Left-Right ideological x-axis) has widened, it’s become more difficult for either party to build a plurality on these terms. There is a large group of Independents in the middle, but, as Gallup has reported, even they tend to lean towards one party or the other. Voters simply don’t move as much along the x-axis as they may have in the past.

The y-axis is another matter, however. Politicians like Rob Ford and Donald Trump have found success by building coalitions of voters who may be dissimilar on the x-axis, but who occupy a similar space on the y-axis. Both Trump and Ford built a voting base among pragmatists.

In the Republican primary race, Trump competed against a fractured group of establishment Republicans who had strong appeal across the right wing of the x-axis, but whose support was limited almost exclusively to the idealists—people for whom the status quo had worked well. They carved this territory up amongst themselves, but left the larger and growing pragmatic segment of the Right almost entirely for Trump.

On the Democratic side, Hillary Clinton built her base largely amongst idealists on the Left and in the center. Clinton’s biggest competitor for the Democratic Party nomination, Bernie Sanders, also built his strong and faithful, but not decisive, coalition among pragmatists and idealists on the Left. But when he dropped out, some of his pragmatist supporters felt that they had more in common with the pragmatists on the Right than they did with Clinton’s idealists on the Left.

Trump crafted his message so it resonated not only with pragmatic Republicans but with just enough of the growing millions of typical Americans who make up the pragmatic extreme of the y-axis—no matter their traditional left-right political allegiances. Even if far left-wing voters wouldn’t vote for Trump, he appealed enough to their pragmatic sensibilities (hungry for life to be a little bit better) to drive a wedge between them and the left-wing idealists who rallied around Clinton (whose lives were already pretty good).

Implications for Politics and Policy

As the gap between rich and poor has expanded, and the percentage of people struggling has become larger, so too the pragmatic coalition has grown. Meanwhile, the shrinking segment of idealists has become increasingly entrenched in an unbridgeable left-versus-right divide. Thus the real opportunity in politics for the foreseeable future lies in uniting the pragmatists.

Donald Trump recognized this and used it to propel himself into the White House. Trump, like the pragmatic champion Rob Ford before him, was a flawed candidate and appears likely to be a very weak incumbent. Yet he was the only one to carry the flag for typical American pragmatists, and they chose him. Ford’s flaw was his inability to deliver on his full agenda due to his personal addictions. Trump’s flaw is that he is not really a pragmatist himself—he’s a savvy marketer who saw a gap in the market and moved first to fill it. Both men have had difficulty driving an establishment bureaucracy and the overall political process towards new, pragmatic goals.

When Ford ultimately failed as mayor of Toronto, the voters elected an idealist to replace him. Yet many still hunger for a more pragmatic approach to government. They deserve another champion. This is the real question: Will another pragmatist leader emerge who is better skilled in the political arts—a champion who can win the trust of the voters, win an election, and actually achieve lasting change in a political environment that is still largely controlled by idealists?

Can Donald Trump effect real change in Washington? It remains to be seen, but he may very well go down in history as the first to establish a beachhead for the cause of pragmatism, but not the leader to drive much further inland. On the other hand, if Trump can keep politics focused on issues that truly matter to typical Americans, and produce results that will genuinely make their lives a little bit easier, then that would likely pave the way to a second term.

The lessons for policymakers in this “pragmatic” world are many. Policymakers must recognize that a sizable segment of American citizens (enough to elect a president) is very unhappy with government—not just the government of the day, but the entire apparatus and culture of government. The political leadership of the country is largely drawn from the ranks of idealists who are increasingly disconnected from the day-to-day reality of the typical American. This has prompted pragmatists, despite the overwhelming burden of their daily routine, to stand up and be heard at the ballot box. They want a better process. They want better candidates. And they want their government focused on the very real obstacles standing between them and a somewhat better life.

Thus more attention and resources should be focused on doing the basics exceptionally well, and less on wonkish experiments or utopian designs that don’t make life easier for most people. For example, pragmatists want action on health care, not ideology. If President Trump cannot form a coalition with Republican lawmakers, then his base will be quite happy if he works with Democrats, as long as it produces a health care bill that makes their lives a little bit easier. It doesn’t have to be perfect.

This is a global tide: less ideology, more action. Small steps, not grand gestures. Results, not principles. Easier, not harder.

Pragmatists can and will vote for Republicans or Democrats. They’re up for grabs. They will follow a political champion who unites them with a pragmatic platform that delivers real, tangible results. But, if neither party makes the shift, then new candidates and new alliances may form voting coalitions of pragmatists to win the next presidency.

In the long term, addressing the needs of pragmatists is good for idealists too. As pragmatists breathe easier and can enjoy life a bit more, they will begin to have time to think about the future, to consider less tangible ideas, and to become . . . dare I say it, idealists themselves.

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1 John Michael McGrath, “Latest Mayoral Debate: Ford Opposes Immigration and Giving Credit to Suzan Hall, Proposes Scrapping the Land Transfer Tax,” Toronto Life (online), Aug. 18, 2010, http://torontolife.com/city/toronto-politics/latest-mayoral-debate-ford-opposes-immigration-scrapping-the-land-transfer-tax-and-giving-credit-to-suzan-hall/.
2 Robyn Doolittle, “Ford goes on the defensive,” Toronto Star, Aug. 18, 2010, https://www.thestar.com/news/city_hall/2010/08/18/ford_goes_on_the_defensive.html.

3 Ibid.

4 Ibid.

5 As explained in the Toronto Star, “It seems counterintuitive that designating a unionized workforce as providers of an essential service could increase wages; after all, unions then lose the threat of a full strike. However, with the designation, the union’s apparent loss of bargaining power is offset by having to compensate employees for the loss of their right to withhold services, and the greater role given to third parties—arbitrators and mediators—in setting wages and working conditions.” Benjamin Dachis, “There’s a Downside to Making the TTC an Essential Service,” Toronto Star, Sept. 12, 2008, https://www.thestar.com/opinion/2008/09/12/theres_a_downside_to_making_the_ttc_an_essential_service.html.


Friday, September 15, 2017

Update: A Prayer for Zach


Zach in Ottawa

Zach got a hero's welcome home to Barrie on Tuesday.

I wonder though about his stepfather.

At an interview with CTV Barrie at the finishing point, Derek Clark, who accompanied Zach through the marathon route said about the course:
The tenth kilometer every single day he seemed to crash and he wanted to quit, and he wanted to give up. And I just kept reiterating to him that the whole reason he's doing this is to bring awareness to mental health.
Of course the challenge is tough. Isn't that why the stepdad went for the ride, to support, and especially to encourage, Zach?

I wonder if a real father would have made such statements? All warriors need boosting. The sergeant doesn't disclose those private, tough moments.

I think everyone wants Zach to believe that he is weak, and that he may indeed have "mental problems" himself.

Also, I think that the stepdad is angry, in a passive aggressive way. Zach exposed a family secret which he married into. I wonder if he knew that Zach's mother had these problems before he married her?

Poor young, white boy, with all the elements against him.

We should all pray for Zach.

Zach presented the Royal Victoria Regional Health Centre with more than $70,000.


Zach's Admirers