A new party in Canada
In Canada, as in other parts of the world, we're experiencing the new fascist wave which disapproves of multiculturalism, immigrants, refugees and globalism. This concerns me as a person of color. It appears this new people's party will focus on Canadian "values,"(as if they are different from the intrinsic values of most human beings on the planet). This values crap, in my opinion, is a cover for fear and a dislike, even hate of other racial, religious and cultural groups. Likely a fear of having to forego power and privilege which will, admittedly, take a big bit out of white dominance and force us all to compete for resources. I agree, scary stuff, but it's inevitable as white people realize they are the minority on the planet of 7.5 billion people and over 5 billion are people of color who will no longer submit to Eurocentric rule or stay put.
People must think carefully, not emotionally. Can we figure out a new, all encompassing ideology for our country and ways for all of us to transition into it? Many Canadians say they feel disenfranchised, but here's a chance to engage and create new ideas instead of looking to the past where the norms no longer apply.
So what would electing the people's party mean for the prosperity and sustainability of a huge country like Canada with currently only 36 million people, roughly the population of California? Will those feeling threatened by change participate in this new party or will they let the leader of the party rule with impunity as Republicans are doing down below?
It sure looks like all the phobias and isms are gathering under one umbrella. How could that be a good thing for this country?
Thursday, 20 September 2018
Wednesday, 19 September 2018
My thoughts on diversity won't earn me praise, but it will free my soul.
The 2018 Emmy Awards made a mockery of diversity ... again. And again, I was rattled by the insincerity and outright defiance of changing their long held biases.
Diversity, as I see it, is a convenient term to escape accusations of racism, or sexism, or homophobia or any other ism, except consumerism. It's shallow and limited in scope and application. It slyly continues as tokenism while flaunting a very limited acceptance of the world.
Under its umbrella, minorities are still not fully accepted or respected in large numbers. Few reap the benefits of fame, power and money. Within our power structures the practice of oneness continues where one or several are favoured within the "other" group to represent the rest. This token gesture supports the belief that just a few people within these groups are capable of greatness or normalcy.That the dominant group remains the ideal and is superior in all ways.
One must consider that because the dominant group own, build, promote and control the institutions, they deserve the rights and privileges exclusively, failing to realize others have contributed, taxes, labour and ideas. If diversity has one benefit, it is that it promotes the idea that the world is diverse. The downside is that those using the term have failed to promote acceptance, excellence, other ways of seeing and thinking or real competition. The rewards or awards keep circulating within their own group.
Once claiming diversity, no effort is required to bring about equality. If those outside push back, they get knocked back harder. If they have sympathizers, few will speak out. Does that mean they give up, stop trying and be silent? No, I think they must continue to challenge in any sensible way they can. Any tiny gain is like a magic dinosaur egg. It starts out small, but keeps expanding until it's fully grown.
Check out the nonsense around diversity at the Emmys.
https://www.facebook.com/HuffPost/videos/273742053114090/?t=14
The 2018 Emmy Awards made a mockery of diversity ... again. And again, I was rattled by the insincerity and outright defiance of changing their long held biases.
Diversity, as I see it, is a convenient term to escape accusations of racism, or sexism, or homophobia or any other ism, except consumerism. It's shallow and limited in scope and application. It slyly continues as tokenism while flaunting a very limited acceptance of the world.
Under its umbrella, minorities are still not fully accepted or respected in large numbers. Few reap the benefits of fame, power and money. Within our power structures the practice of oneness continues where one or several are favoured within the "other" group to represent the rest. This token gesture supports the belief that just a few people within these groups are capable of greatness or normalcy.That the dominant group remains the ideal and is superior in all ways.
One must consider that because the dominant group own, build, promote and control the institutions, they deserve the rights and privileges exclusively, failing to realize others have contributed, taxes, labour and ideas. If diversity has one benefit, it is that it promotes the idea that the world is diverse. The downside is that those using the term have failed to promote acceptance, excellence, other ways of seeing and thinking or real competition. The rewards or awards keep circulating within their own group.
Once claiming diversity, no effort is required to bring about equality. If those outside push back, they get knocked back harder. If they have sympathizers, few will speak out. Does that mean they give up, stop trying and be silent? No, I think they must continue to challenge in any sensible way they can. Any tiny gain is like a magic dinosaur egg. It starts out small, but keeps expanding until it's fully grown.
Check out the nonsense around diversity at the Emmys.
https://www.facebook.com/HuffPost/videos/273742053114090/?t=14
Monday, 17 September 2018
Sunday, 16 September 2018
Welcome back.
Check in frequently to see what I'm up to and how I'm doing. Life is full of adventures and surprises. I'm looking forward to my share and hearing about yours.
I never tire of visiting our beautiful Public Gardens, then stopping by Bud the Spud for crispy fries and maybe a hot dog at the vendor next door. It's been a great summer. This was the year my daughter, her husband and two sons came from Edmonton. My brother and his wife from B.C. and my regular visitor, my son from Hinton. If I'd been smart, I would have tried to coordinate the visits for one big happy reunion. Maybe next time.
Check in frequently to see what I'm up to and how I'm doing. Life is full of adventures and surprises. I'm looking forward to my share and hearing about yours.
I never tire of visiting our beautiful Public Gardens, then stopping by Bud the Spud for crispy fries and maybe a hot dog at the vendor next door. It's been a great summer. This was the year my daughter, her husband and two sons came from Edmonton. My brother and his wife from B.C. and my regular visitor, my son from Hinton. If I'd been smart, I would have tried to coordinate the visits for one big happy reunion. Maybe next time.
Saturday, 12 May 2012
My Trip to Pictou, Nova Scotia
On Thursday, May 10th, I headed out for another reading from Chasing Freedom down to Pictou, Nova Scotia. What a beautiful slice of Nova Scotia located on the picturesque Northumberland Shore. the birthplace of New Scotland. With its rustic charm, period stone buildings, unusual layout and walking trail along the harbour, it is the perfect place for a quiet retreat.
At the Willow House Inn B&B, I and fellow author, Susan White, were welcomed with warm Maritime hospitality. This historic house, built in 1840, offered such a comfortable bed, I drifted off to one of my most wonderful sleeps. The following morning, we enjoyed a delicious breakfast which featured freshly baked rasin and fruit peel scones. Delicious.
After a brisk walk around the town which for me always includes finding a special something to purchase, we met with two classes of Grade 8 students at Pictou Library. A grand time it was with community members, students, teachers and librarians.
This was one of those ventures that takes me back to my roots... a small town where community is strong and people wear their pride like a badge of honour.
At the Willow House Inn B&B, I and fellow author, Susan White, were welcomed with warm Maritime hospitality. This historic house, built in 1840, offered such a comfortable bed, I drifted off to one of my most wonderful sleeps. The following morning, we enjoyed a delicious breakfast which featured freshly baked rasin and fruit peel scones. Delicious.
After a brisk walk around the town which for me always includes finding a special something to purchase, we met with two classes of Grade 8 students at Pictou Library. A grand time it was with community members, students, teachers and librarians.
This was one of those ventures that takes me back to my roots... a small town where community is strong and people wear their pride like a badge of honour.
Saturday, 28 April 2012
Guard Your Time
Looking through old photo albums, I was thinking how nice it would be to travel back in time for a spell and relive my life with more enthusiasm and wherewithal.
I have come a long way, from ring box phones and one-room schools to the magic of the Internet. With change, I have evolved as well. My personal evolution came with much stress. I belonged to many organizations. Had two marriages. And as a teacher, there were always endless hours of preparing lessons, tests, exams and then marking all that paperwork.
Time had little mercy, moving at lightning speed, taking me along on a whirlwind while I barely focused on any one thing and before I knew it, my children had slipped through my hands and things I had intended to do never materialized. I blame part of it on the fact that we are caught up in a capitalist system that forces us to spend our days creating wealth for others. A system that steals a huge amount of our time from enjoying many of the beautiful things in life. And I blame myself for casually passing through life without truly appreciating it.
I wish I had guarded my time and used more of it for myself because as the saying goes, "Time waits for no one." Luckily, I get that now and I must be off because there is not a moment to spare.
I have come a long way, from ring box phones and one-room schools to the magic of the Internet. With change, I have evolved as well. My personal evolution came with much stress. I belonged to many organizations. Had two marriages. And as a teacher, there were always endless hours of preparing lessons, tests, exams and then marking all that paperwork.
Time had little mercy, moving at lightning speed, taking me along on a whirlwind while I barely focused on any one thing and before I knew it, my children had slipped through my hands and things I had intended to do never materialized. I blame part of it on the fact that we are caught up in a capitalist system that forces us to spend our days creating wealth for others. A system that steals a huge amount of our time from enjoying many of the beautiful things in life. And I blame myself for casually passing through life without truly appreciating it.
I wish I had guarded my time and used more of it for myself because as the saying goes, "Time waits for no one." Luckily, I get that now and I must be off because there is not a moment to spare.
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