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Plan B

06-08-25 BLOG Plan BIf you want to know the dif­fer­ence between a free coun­try and a col­lec­tivist, sovi­etized soci­ety, where the State directs, manip­u­lates and social­ly engi­neers the life of the indi­vid­ual, then one has only to walk into a drug­store in Cana­da and then into one in the Unit­ed States. In any Cana­di­an drug­store, any woman can pur­chase Plan B, the “morn­ing after pill”, with­out pre­scrip­tion or harass­ment, as is her right. In the Unit­ed States, this is not the case. There, the State rules over the most pri­vate domain of the indi­vid­ual. As in Com­mu­nist Chi­na, Amer­i­cans suf­fer a gov­ern­ment which con­sid­ers their bod­ies the prop­er­ty of the State. Their most inti­mate per­son­al choic­es do not belong to them, but to an all-pow­er­ful col­lec­tivism, to the Leviathan. It makes me pro­found­ly grate­ful that I live in a sig­nif­i­cant­ly freer, more indi­vid­u­al­ist soci­ety, where, as one Cana­di­an Prime Min­is­ter once pro­claimed, “The State has no place in the bed­rooms of the nation.” 

There are many things of which I dis­ap­prove in my own coun­try, and Lord knows there are plen­ty of stu­pid things that hap­pen here. But, at least we are not reduced to such pathet­ic serf­dom that we sur­ren­der our sex­u­al organs to the tyran­ny of squalid bureau­crats and a Supreme Sovi­et on Penn­syl­va­nia Avenue.

Thursday, August 24, 2006 — Moscow Nights on the Subway

One of those lit­tle moments of beau­ty. I was in the Finch sub­way sta­tion. There are musi­cians who busk in many of the sta­tions. In this case, it was an old man with an accor­dion. He struck up a few chords, instant­ly famil­iar to me. And to some­one else. A mid­dle-aged Asian woman, walk­ing by, also rec­og­nized what was com­ing, and imme­di­ate­ly began to sing. It was a trained voice, very beau­ti­ful. She sang, in Russ­ian, Vasi­ly Soloviev-Sedoi’s pop­u­lar song, Подмосковные Вечера. Now, most Russ­ian songs are sad and heart-tug­ging, but “Moscow Nights” is that, squared and cubed. It comes off best with a deep male voice — the most famous ver­sion is sung by Vladimir Troshin. But this woman was very effec­tive. By the time she was fin­ished, the whole, bustling mass of com­muters in the hall that led from the bus plat­forms to the trains was trans­fixed. Teenagers, who would nor­mal­ly turn up their iPods as they trudged obliv­i­ous­ly past any busker, were stop­ping to drop coins into the accordionist’s hat. The woman start­ed to dance as she sang. The crowd was mes­mer­ized. When the song end­ed, with moth­ers, chil­dren, busi­ness­men, stu­dents, and sub­way work­ers applaud­ing, the accor­dion­ists did not skip a beat, and launched imme­di­ate­ly into anoth­er song. Some opera tune, vague­ly famil­iar to me, but which I could not iden­ti­fy. The woman jumped into it instant­ly, singing the full aria in Ital­ian. More applause. Again, only a second’s hia­tus, and they were doing Bésame mucho, a song so corny that nor­mal­ly it’s unbear­able. But she gave it dignity.

Three songs, and then she obvi­ous­ly had to get to work, or what­ev­er. I spoke to her for a moment as we head­ed for the trains. Her accent was Kore­an. Did she speak Russ­ian? No, she said, she had mere­ly mem­o­rized the words pho­net­i­cal­ly. And she dis­ap­peared, name­less, with her gro­cery bags, down a crowd­ed esca­la­tor into the sil­ver cars that sped under the earth. Read more »

Tuesday, August 22, 2006 — The Ideology of Qutb

I just fin­ished read­ing Sayyid Qutb’s Ma’al­im fi-l-Tariq [“Mile­stones”]. This book is not avail­able in my pub­lic library sys­tem. Since it bears the same rela­tion­ship to the rise of Islamist total­i­tar­i­an­ism as Mein Kampf and The Com­mu­nist Man­i­festo do to Euro­pean total­i­tar­i­an­ism, you would think it would be smart for our libraries to have it. You can­not resist a move­ment of oppres­sion and aggres­sion by know­ing noth­ing about it.  Mile­stones is the ide­o­log­i­cal entry-point by which bored, spoilt-brat teenagers in Mus­lim fam­i­lies are drawn into the move­ment and con­vert­ed into zealots for death and destruc­tion. It should be read, grasped, and under­stood by sane peo­ple, so that its insan­i­ty can be coun­tered. Read more »

Monday, August 14, 2006 — Good …Not Respectable

When Joseph Milo, an out-of-work con­duc­tor and pianist in Mon­tre­al, learned that his building’s door­man was an out-of-work cel­list, and that his piz­za was deliv­ered by an out-of-work bas­soon­ist, he had an inspired idea. Mon­tre­al is full of immi­grant musi­cians who have knocked at the doors of the gold-plat­ed and respectable insti­tu­tions, and got­ten nowhere. Are they down-and-out because they are poor musi­cians? Or just because our soci­ety is too dumb to employ their tal­ents? The evi­dence of my ears points to the lat­ter. Now the Mon­tre­al Musi­cians of the World Sym­pho­ny Orches­tra plays in the base­ment of Côte St-Luc munic­i­pal build­ing. It’s not the Mon­tre­al Symphony’s hun­dred-mil­lion-dol­lar venue, but the music is good, and the blue-col­lar, blue-jeans audi­ence gets a good show. Sur­prise, sur­prise! — if good music is played at a log­i­cal price in an atmos­phere that isn’t ran­cid with pom­pos­i­ty, peo­ple flock to hear it.

Anoth­er small vic­to­ry in the end­less war we must fight against the scle­rot­ic forces of Respectability.

Monday, August 7, 2006 — Things We Can Do to Ensure Canada’s Future

Do every­thing pos­si­ble to make it cheap and easy for any­one under 25 to trav­el in Cana­da. Our present facil­i­ties for back­pack­ers and stu­dent trav­el­ers are woe­ful­ly inad­e­quate. Every young Kore­an, Eston­ian, or Peru­vian who back­packs across Cana­da at the age of 18, and has a good expe­ri­ence, is a future foun­tain­head of invest­ment, trade, pub­lic­i­ty and good­will for this coun­try. This is bread cast upon the waters that will come back five-fold after many days.

Equip a large num­ber of high schools across the coun­try to func­tion as youth trav­el hos­tels in the sum­mer hol­i­days. The tech­niques for oper­at­ing trav­el hos­tels are well estab­lished. It should be made pos­si­ble for any high school, uni­ver­si­ty, or com­mu­ni­ty col­lege stu­dent to stay overnight at a min­i­mal charge in any such hos­tel, any­where in the coun­try. Addi­tion­al trav­el hos­tels should be estab­lished in native reserves, nation­al parks, and in remote wilder­ness areas. Hope­ful­ly, the next gen­er­a­tion will actu­al­ly know our coun­try, and out­grow the pet­ty region­al squab­bling that embar­rass­es us before the rest of the world.

Make it extreme­ly easy for any stu­dent to spend a school term in any oth­er city in the coun­try. Read more »

Thursday, August 3, 2006 — Hardships There the Hardest to Recall

Ear­li­er in the evening (Aug.2), the CBC Nation­al News cov­ered the very issues I dis­cussed in my last post­ing (Aug.1). I am very pleased, espe­cial­ly because the cam­era work from the ven­er­a­ble ice-break­er Louis Saint-Lau­rent was of fab­u­lous qual­i­ty. The polit­i­cal issues are com­plex. You can’t expect peo­ple to care about them unless they can visu­al­ize the vast, dan­ger­ous, and extra­or­di­nar­i­ly beau­ti­ful land that is at stake. 

Some­one has a poet­ic soul at the CBC. Nunavut is one of those places, like out­er space, that forces even the most phleg­mat­ic per­son to turn to poet­ry. Over a mag­nif­i­cent mon­tage of images from the Pas­sage, they played an old Cana­di­an folk by Stan Rogers:

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Tuesday, August 1, 2006 — Defending the Northwest Passage

The Northwest Passage seen from space.

The North­west Pas­sage seen from space.

It’s like a piz­za oven out there. Extreme heat and humid­i­ty, which is thank­ful­ly expect­ed to break tomor­row. Hard to find any­one who doubts glob­al warming.

Wash­ing­ton, of course, still pre­tends it isn’t hap­pen­ing. But it has aggres­sive­ly renewed its asser­tions that the North­west Pas­sage is not Cana­di­an ter­ri­to­r­i­al waters. Glob­al warm­ing means the ice-bound pas­sage is open­ing up, and will soon become eco­nom­i­cal­ly sig­nif­i­cant. Canada’s claim to sov­er­eign­ty over the chan­nel through its arc­tic arch­i­pel­ago will even­tu­al­ly become the main source of con­flict between the Unit­ed States and Cana­da. [see my arti­cle from last year on the relat­ed Hans Island controversy].

So I’m pleased that the CBC Nation­al News is being broad­cast, this week, from an ice-break­er going through the Pas­sage. It will draw some pub­lic atten­tion to this issue. Read more »

Image of the month: Rocher Percé

 Rocher Percé or Percé Rock was so named by Samuel de Champlain in 1607.  Forming the tip of the Gaspé  Peninsula, it marks the entrance to the Gulf of St. Lawrence.  The surrealist poet André Breton described it as "razor blade rising out of the water... a marvelous iceberg of moon stone"

Rocher Per­cé or Per­cé Rock was so named by Samuel de Cham­plain in 1607. Form­ing the tip of the Gaspé Penin­su­la, it marks the entrance to the Gulf of St. Lawrence. The sur­re­al­ist poet André Bre­ton described it as “a razor blade ris­ing out of the water… a mar­velous ice­berg of moon stone”

Thursday, July 20, 2006 — Loyal to Who? Loyal to What?

We con­tin­ue to swel­ter in a long heat­wave, alter­nat­ing with fierce thun­der­storms and tornados.

The news is dom­i­nat­ed by Lebanon. There are, appar­ent­ly, fifty thou­sand Cana­di­an cit­i­zens in Lebanon, and the Con­ser­v­a­tive gov­ern­ment in Cana­da seems to be doing an incom­pe­tent, chaot­ic job of evac­u­at­ing them. It is not the least of the cracks that are start­ing to appear in Stephen Harper’s administration.

Harper’s elec­tion last Christ­mas was one of the worst turns of events in Cana­di­an his­to­ry. The changes that are tak­ing place in the world, cur­rent­ly, are pre­cise­ly those that Harp­er is the least com­pe­tent to deal with. Read more »