Thursday, 5 December 2013

Canada’s New National Anthem: “Before the Courts”


Canada’s New National Anthem: “Before the Courts”

Toronto Police Chief Bill Blair Takes Questions about Mayor Rob Ford

 

Or new national index of societal morality.

 

It seems there is no sin these days that cannot be covered by saying that the matter is “before the courts.”  After all, we all know that, by the time those “courts” ever get into session or adjourn or conclude or just whatever it is they do do besides incarcerate Aboriginals, we will all have coins on our eyelids.  In theory, the “courts” are supposed to fulfill a fairly crucial role in Canadian society; they are supposed to set standards by precedent, assess crimes, mete out punishment and in general “act” as our legal and moral guardians and compasses.  But a veritable pole shift has occurred.  Now, instead of being courts of, say, well, justice, “courts” are just chimerical rhetorical places used in phrases where momentous societal concerns go to die.  I can’t say for sure, but I’ve got a funny funny feeling that, once upon a time, “before the courts” meant something, as in some sort of justice was going to be served sometime.  The phrase meant “impending,” not “neverending.” Now “before the courts” just means being able to avoid any sort of judgement whatsoever for an indefinite period, and also the while dodge any questions pertaining to any kind of moral or legal conduct.  How did we get to this?  I’d really like to hear from lawyers, but I suppose everyone would like to blame everyone else.  Judges, from their eyries, will never comment.  Some of them, who, for example, like Supreme Court justice Marc Nadon, fantasize that they were drafted by the Red Wings, clearly are contemplating other egotistical and onanistic scenarios most citizens haven’t leisure (or the moral degradation) to indulge.

 

Yet it ought to concern our legal system that it is no longer seen as a place where legal matters go to get mulled and eventually resolved, but rather as a place where legal and moral conundrums go to be put off, avoided, sidestepped, obfuscated, ignored, extenuated, and ultimately buried. Nowadays anyone can say that something is “before the courts” and get off scot-free.  People ought to be answerable for their actions; they ought not to be able to play the free Pierre Poilievre “stay-out-of-jail-forever” card by saying something is “before the courts.”  Couldn’t the “courts,” if they wanted to be “courts,” do something about this?  Look up “supine” in the dictionary, self-interested while you’re at it.  The legal system was never supposed to be about me; it was supposed to be about society.  But now every (wealthy, entitled, white) “me” can use it for private ends simply by saying, “oh, well, the matter is before the courts.”   While, in his mind, Marc Nadon dreamily skates circles around Doug Harvey, could he also devote, say, %10 of his grey matter to questions of justice that he wasn’t paid for by the Harper government?  Were I judging Nadon, I would intervene to say that question probably assumed too much grey matter.

 

Marc Nadon, not in the end the Yzerman he told us he was (he didn't even get caught on the internet; he just outright lied, on camera--now that is a judge kickin' it old school), may be glad to see the legal system become a kind of in-house private affair for submissive Tory hacks, but others in the legal system with a scintilla of morality ought to wonder “wherefore the reversal”?  When did “before the courts” go from “someone is going to be accountable sometime” to “nobody’s ever going to be accountable” and at any rate we can play it out forever? 

 

If I stab a guy in Regina, I get pretty swift justice and steel bars in my sightlines.  But if I bilk 100s of seniors out of their pension funds in Toronto, I drive with the top down, for-evah.   Pity we have no “courts” for this.

 

For the record, here’s Toronto’s Police Chief Bill Blair at a news conference the day before this post:

 

Chief Blair, it’s pretty obvious that Mayor Ford has been implicated in the kind of actions that would see me arrested if I weren’t the Mayor.  Did he receive special treatment?

 

There have been no arrests that I know of.  And until such time, there will be no arrests that I know of.

 

Young men of colour that the Mayor hangs out with tend to be involved in fairly bad things, or get dead.  Does that concern you?

 

Well, we’re always concerned.  Concerned about public safety.  Concerned.  It’s a major concern for the police force when there is concern.  And we’re concerned.  . . . .  We will continue to be concerned, until there’s concern that we’re not concerned about.

 

Like gangs and so on?

 

Well, it’s a concern.  But we’re not going to get too concerned about this while these concerns are before the courts.  We put these concerns before the crown prosecutors and the courts, and then they’re no longer our concern. 

 

But we’re concerned.  Anytime public safety is involved, we’re concerned.

 

Like with gangs and guns and homicides?

 

Certainly.  Certainly.  We’re very concerned.

 

So you’re concerned.

 

Yes, very concerned.

 

Now, say I had a name that began with, oh, say, “F,” and that ended with “d,” and that had four letters, and I were caught in extremely compromising situations that have betokened criminal activity since you were in short pants—would I be in danger of prosecution?

 

Well, we all want to support the troops.  I think the Prime Minister has said it, and I do, too.  $50 million and 50 new cars can go a long way towards promoting public safety, and our chief goal is to promote public safety.  Tasers, foot patrols.  Public safety.

 

But. . .my question was about the shady envelopes and monitored drughouses and wiretaps and so on—you have nothing to say about that?

 

Well, no, because that is a matter that is before the courts, so obviously I can’t comment about that.  We’re concerned.  We’re very concerned about public safety.  But obviously we can’t comment about matters that are before the courts.

 

But what if you had been hauled into court because you had been seen engaging in clearly suspect activity and your name wasn’t Ford?

 

Name was?  Name was?  I’m sorry.  I-I can’t comment on matters that are before the courts.

 

Chief Blair, does it sometimes not disturb you that any crime can be hidden by uttering the phrase “before the courts” these days?

 

Well, disturbed, of course we’re disturbed.  Anytime it’s a matter of public safety, we’re disturbed.  We don’t want to see disturbances, and I don’t think anyone wants to see disturbances.  But when public safety is concerned, we have to act.

 

Act how?

 

Well, the police have got to be equipped to fulfill their duties.  That means being able to resort to deadly force when necessary.  Because it’s a matter of public safety.  When it’s a matter of public safety. . .

 

but I wasn’t _asking_ about public safety. . .

 

we still have to act.  We have to act in the best interests of public safety.

 

Ok, well, speaking of public safety, does it concern you that saying “the matter is before the courts” has become a kind of catch-all mantra for avoiding all forms of redress for any crimes, alleged or committed?

 

Well, well, it’s like I said—the matter is before the courts.

 

So if a matter is “before the courts,” the legal system essentially grinds to a halt and for all intents and purposes no longer exists?

 

Well yes, yes, that, as I understand it, is what “before the courts” means.  The police can only place matters “before the courts.”  While we continue to be concerned, we cannot comment on matters that are before the courts.

 

If a citizen said, “Yeah, sure, I drove drunk, what are you, a buncha pollyannas,” would that concern you?

 

Certainly.  Obviously.  But that’s a hypothetical and I’m not going to get into hypothetical questions.

 

What if it were the mayor of your city?

 

Well, then, I think the police would have done their jobs.  And then it would be before the courts.

 

Is there anything that, in your view, is not “before the courts”?

 

No.  No.  I don’t think so.  In the end it is all before the courts.  People have to take responsibility for their own actions when they’re driving.  But when it’s before the courts, the police have done their jobs.

 

These courts—we hear an awful lot about them these days in politics at every level. . .you seem to place a great deal of stock in them.

 

I’m not a politician.  I’m a police officer.  But when matters are before the courts, naturally I cannot comment on them.

 

--because they’re before the courts, right?

 

Right!  The courts.  Before.  Courts.  Thank you.

 

Oh Canada, we are before courts for thee.

Wednesday, 27 November 2013

A Brief History of "Oh So Many Years"


A Brief History of “Oh So Many Years”

 _1_

 Norah Jones and Billie Joe Armstrong (2013)


 starts at around 23:28, so go back.

 --Billie heard the Everlys' Songs Our Daddy Taught Us, and thought, since he was rich and famous, he’d like to cover it.  His wife urged Norah, who he’d once met at an awards gala, as someone to do it with him.  So it happened, over a total of 9 days.  The Everlys, of course, came from a steeped tradition going back generations.  But if you’ve got the money and a hint o’ time, well, that cures all defects.
 
Billie kind of turns it into a honky-tonk song and uses a big lead riff that makes it almost rockabilly.  He intended to stay true to the "original" Everlys, but in this instance he allowed himself some latitude.

You can hear everyone striving for a sparseness true to an original, but they can’t restrain themselves, such showoffs are they, and also so much do they love the song.  Reminds me of Emmylou and Gram, a bit; Emmylou fed off the Bailey Bros., as did so many.  But see below.

 _2_

 The Everlys – Songs Our Daddy Taught Us (1958)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nv6U-5agib8

 --This must have been a bit of a weird album; after a couple of big hits like “Wake Up, Little Susie” (banned in Toronto in ‘58), the Everlys had to provide more content, overnight.  So. . .songs they knew from youth and had sung forever.  Even Phil at 76 admitted that they didn’t really know what they were singing; they were just striving for good harmonies and music and to please an audience and so on. 

They explicitly used only an acoustic guitar and bass; they wanted the songs to sound like they would be heard on a porch. What they knew.  What they had.

Or that would give cache', too, a bit like Billie Joe and Norah now.

Notice _1_ sounds like a cacophony with all kinds of things happening at the same time so that the import of the song, lyrically, is lost.  Drums destroying any sense of the music. 

 I like how the Everlys' voices hadn’t even seemed to break by 20; Kentucky never met science.  Those steel-stringed acoustics, those voices like silken filaments (ever tried to break silk?).  Vulnerable, enduring, frail, resonant.

Everlys works for me.  An early vocal pop tune.

 _3_

The Bailes Brothers aka The Bailey Brothers (1949)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d54zakYox58

 Of course, nothing comes from nowhere, and the Everlys (songs our daddy taught us) learned from the Bailes, or Bailey Brothers; that’s where they got the harmony.  The Everlys' dad could easily have introduced this one, since it was in his puberty. 

The steel guitar put the melancholy in the song, and the banjo lends the bouzouki-type sound; if one hasn’t a grand piano or a sophisticated horn or wind instrument, one has voices or banjo with its available steel strings. Notice this sound.

Importantly, Billie Joe Armstrong made Norah Jones swear that she would listen to no other versions of the Everlys’ album.  Clearly, however, he did; his entire approach to the song, and obviously the lead riff from _1_, is based on the original by the Baileys.  Yep, women.  Keep ‘em in the dark.  Never let them know or they might mess it up.  Billie Joe just wanted to make sure Norah sang the high Don part. This overproduced version, _1_, actually loses something by Jones not being ½ way in control of the song, as she isn’t.  It gets throwaway honky-tonk instead of meaningfully moving.  Still, good song; captivating, captive female; I can get into that, but in the end I’m a man and it ends up being a long way from a “Rocking Good Way” with Brook Benton and Dinah Washington.

_4_

Turns out that this song was written by Marie or Maria, “Frankie,” Bailes, wife of Walter Bailes or Bailey, when she was, well, maybe not so legitimate by today’s standards.  Walter, like others of his brothers, got to be a priest.   I think, though, that that is where the special feeling comes into this song.  The writer is not just thinking of the future, as we do now, but of the past, and of sins then.  She is saying: “let me sin again, and I will make it right.”  That is where the peculiar power of this song comes from.  It is not, if you listen to Billie Joe now, about a guy longing for a girl, and it is not even, if you listen to the Everlys or the Baileys, an ambiguous song about heartache and longing; actually it is about a striated troubled love for someone that may be illicit—potentially damning.  This is where the “years” of the song come from if you’re 16, or even 18.  I defy an18-yr-old girl today to write this song.  Or maybe I don’t.  Frankie is imagining back into a longing that seems to have gone on for decades; and if you've ever been 16, a couple of months can be that long.

 This song is not about Billie Joe of Green Day, or Norah Jones; it’s about a young girl, and that’s where this great music came from.  Would Billie Joe, or Norah, or for that matter even Phil or Don Everly, choose “oh so many years” as a chorus line? 

so _5_

The song was written a long time ago by a woman for a man. The later renditions are great, as I've said above, but I am haunted by the missing voice in this song.  And that's the lead voice of the woman in this song, and also the one who wrote it.  It sure ain't, ain't, ever Billy Joe.  I hope a great female singer will do this song again one day and put it in its rightful place in the country pantheon.

-zr

 

Sunday, 24 November 2013

Don Cherry Inaugurates Rob Ford in 2014


I jes wanna, jes wanna come down here and tell you kids, you kids out there, what a great guy Rob Ford is.  Now, now, maybe you’re sayin’ he’s a big crack smoker.  Maybe ok.  But I seen this guy smokin’ crack, and lord love ‘im, he smoked crack.  Heh, heh, I put him out there once at the BBQ in Mississauga, an’ boy that kid loved to smoke crack.

But he did it—you know why, you know why?  BECAUSE he loved to smoke crack; that’s why he did it, kids.  And doan let anyone tell you anything else in life.  You wanna smoke crack and get to be mayor, then you do that.  Doan let anyone tell you.  You coaches out there, I toald you. . . . .  Dis guy, dis guy. . . .

Well, c’mon c’mon what else I got?

But hey, I know I’m gonna get in trouble for dis, you people, you people who like to say—an-an-anyway—stop interruptin’—I say he’s a good boy, and geez I used to see him.  Saw him play waterboy for the tiny-mite Ice-Hogs. 

Thing about Rob—the thing about Rob is--is he just don’t like these, these people, callin’ ‘im names ‘n everyfink.  Get me mad too.  And you know, you know what you just doan wanna do, it’s get these boys mad atchew, ‘cuz then there’s gonna come some boys stick up for ya.’  It’s like Wensink I had.  He wannent no mad dog—got 20 goals for me--but boy, you doan wanna mess with him, alright!s  I seen Doug Ford, I ‘member Dougie Sr., guys’d rip your throat out, but anyway, just sayin.’  That’s the way we did it back then!!

Alright, what else we got?  So like I’m sayin,’ guy comes down to the City Hall, buncha weirdos down there an’ I dunno.  Guy just tries to make it right, take care a business!!  That’s all.  You’d think, you’d think, these people’d say “thank you,” but whadda we get?  Whadda we get??  Hoa people.

I’m just sayin,’ if it was you people.  Fine broth of a lad, Robbie.  Maybe Chunky like I did with this stiff ‘ere, anyway.  What else we got?

So this guy, this guy, is the kinda guy you wanna go to war with.  Smokin’ crack, whatever.  You people, you people just don’t get it.  Kids, everyone wants an obese idiot who drinks vodka and drives and smokes crack.  You coaches out there, you gotta stop sayin’ “oh, I’m the hoity-toity.”  Come off it!!  Nobody else wants to be around there when he is.  You wanna have ‘em ridin’ shotgun, just like Semenko.

Now, now, now I wanna get to something that really breaks me up here, it’s about a guy, fireman guy, lord love him, he was just 28, 2 kids, comin’ home, tried to help somebody when he was off duty, turns out some crack-smokin’ pinko run ‘im down when he was just tryin’ to help, off duty an’ everything.  So this one is for major-sargeant-brigade-major-reserves-princess-patricias-firemean dude—lord love him.  Thumbs up.

-zr

 

Saturday, 9 November 2013

Just Give Me 5.10.15 Minutes of Your Hate: Parsing Rob Ford’s Rage


Just Give Me 5.10.15 Minutes of Your Hate: Parsing Rob Ford’s Rage

 

Yeah, I don’t know, I thought of one of Ruth Brown’s signature R&B songs (“5.10.15 Hours of Your Love”) when I watched Rob Ford’s drunken rant video (http://www.thestar.com/news/gta/2013/11/07/mayor_rob_ford_caught_in_video_rant.html).

 

I only watched it once and I don’t need to see it again; it’s gross and pathetic, but it’s what 1/3 of Canadians will vote for and support, come hell or high water.  *That,* not Rob Ford, is what is sad.  Hand him a microphone, and Don Cherry, that erstwhile bare-knuckles moralist, will still support a train wreck as the leader of Canada’s largest city.  Would Don Cherry support Rob Ford as his team captain with the Springfield Indians?  Probably not.  But as Mayor of his city, you bet, because Rob, flushed though he never not is, it at least not a “pinko.”  Even if he didn’t “make the trains run on time,” even if he didn’t fulfill his promises, Rob is still the guy who *says* he’ll make the trains run on time, and that’s enough for 1/3 of Canadian voters.  You just have to say.  You don’t have to do.  You preach “accountability,” but then you use Canada’s largest city’s City Hall as a man-cave, and somehow that’s not “entitlement.”  Just what do Conservatives mean when they use words like “accountability” and “entitlement”?  ??  What do they mean?

 

Anyway, as for the video.  Well, my title, above, is probably misleading.  Sorry.  Who can parse, or should bother parsing, a drunken rant?  But I don’t know; one ought always to try to interpret and figure things out. What struck me was, IIRC, that Ford said first that he needed 10 minutes to kill a guy and rip his throat out and gouge out his eyes and so on. . .and then 5. . .but then also 15, I think.  Now, when you’re seriously, seriously drunk, all points narrow to a miniscule place in front of your feet (years since Rob saw his, but whatever).  With the bravado of a drunkard who knows he’s got whiskey bravery, Ford assures his audience that he is not one to be messed with, even when messed up.  He is, despite the handful of neurons he’s got left firing, pretty focused—pretty focused, in his own mind, on those who might call him down.  He lets people know, on no uncertain terms, that he will—and can—mess up anyone up who messes with him and his family.  But then, in the intensity of his rage/mock bravado, etc., he can’t seem to fix on a timeline.  First it’s 10 minutes, then it’s 5, then it’s 15, etc.  Even a drunken drunk can often fixate on just one thing; indeed, sometimes just one thing is all a drunken drunk can fixate on.  But Rob Ford can’t even seem to do this.  He can’t get his story straight even when he’s reduced to miniscule capacity on the one subject that is what is animating what is left of his mental functioning.  Rob Ford might be a good motivator as a football coach—who knows?  But I’d hate for him to be drawing up plays in the red zone when we’re down by 6 with no time left on the clock.  He can’t even figure out how long it would take him to kill someone.

 

As a former longtime Torontonian, I feel for Toronto.  I don’t think anyone can actually love Toronto, possibly not anyone even born there (and imagine all the changes Toronto has absorbed, whether you’ve lived there 5 or 75 years!!  How many other cities, anywhere, have changed as much, as successfully, as Toronto?), but Toronto can earn one’s grudging respect.  I hope both of you who might read this really get what I’m saying; Toronto really isn’t about you.  Toronto is about a big city that slowly, slowly makes you feel like an individual.  You can’t say that about many other capitals—try it in Rome or Sydney or Paris or Stockholm or whatever—just try it.  In its way, Toronto is one of the great cities.  And it’s sad to see it in the world press because of Ford, a suburban fatman offered the keys to a massive economic and cultural sector.  I’m astonished that it even has made the news.  It’s well-nigh impossible for Canada to make the world news anywhere, for any reason, but Harper on the environment and foreign policy and Ford with his crack seem to be doing yeoman service in that regard.  Politicians behave badly everywhere, but maybe the reason the world press has become so fixated on what Harper and Ford are doing is precisely because what they are doing are things that they—those presses and countries—had just never expected of Canada—destroying the environment, being a total outlier on small-arms treaties, joining basically no-one on automatic support for Israel while other countries are at least contemplative and hopeful of dialogue, closing embassies and shutting off contact, smoking crack as the leading civic official of the biggest city, and so on.  It’s like finding out your uncle was (pick your notorious criminal), but not only is loud and proud about it, he’s only momentarily repentant and keen and sure to be re-elected.

 

Canada needs a moral reset.  I can sort of understand how we’ve come to this pass (another subject), but it sure better be an interregnum, and I hope Canadians of generations succeeding mine will restore Canada’s moral compass.

 

I always tried to sway European friends away from the automatic allure of cities like Los Angeles (I’ve been there, and it ain’t no tv and the angels walk by night), but now Canada isn’t looking at all like the really basically cosmopolitan or otherwise down-to-earth place that it kind of is; instead, it just looks like some vicious redneck backwater.  My guess is that is why Canada is at last getting some world attention—because it is looking just as tawdry and corrupt and venally self-interested as other countries it used to hold itself above.

 

There’s a lot I don’t like about the Ford coverage—the chequebook journalism, or at least the creep of it, the going to a guy’s house as he’s leaving for work—I don’t support that.  But with his sense of entitlement, his refusal to be accountable, and the company he keeps (from countless lowlifes and criminals to Jim Flaherty and Prime Minister Stephen Harper), Ford has brought it on himself.  I’m tired and weary of people who say he should “take a couple weeks off” or “get help.”  Rob Ford invited cameras to see him “get help” for his soda pop addiction and take off some pounds—how did that work?  And when the Fords “get help,” you kinda just generally don’t want to know those people.  When Dougie and Robbie and their Dad “get help,” they tend not to be speaking of nannies.  Rob Ford thinks he can make his problems go away if he just says “I’m sorry,” and sadly, he’s probably right.  But all those who say “he should just take a leave of absence” are just as morally supine.  It is comical to think that Rob Ford can just take a couple weeks off or “get treatment” and rebound as a changed man, as one who has changed the entire lineage of his entitled, bullying, criminal family.  If a mob don went into rehab for a couple months, would you hire him as your butler?

 

No, the people who voted and will keep voting for Rob Ford need a reset.  We must stop admiring not just flawed people, but flawed people who boast of killing people.  Because eventually, one way or another, those people do end up implicated in the killing of others. (How often have you stumbled around a dining room, drunk or not, ranting about killing someone in graphic terms?  Again, don’t answer that, for I guess I just don’t know how the world has changed.) We have to stop admiring and voting for people who are clearly involved in criminal underworlds just because it suits our ideologies.  Other countries have clawed their ways out of such mentalities; we seem to be clawing our way in.

 

Rob Ford is a sad, sad case (and who isn’t, at one time or another—I’m not setting myself above him, except that I don’t share his fondness for criminals and lowlifes and drugs and far-right entitled cronies, etc.).  I’d like to like the guy; I would have a beer and talk football or hockey with him.  But in his progressive involvement in crime, and through his sense of entitlement inherited through his bullying family, he has brought problems upon himself.  Clearly, it came from his parents and his father.  You don’t get to be Rob Ford without some pretty stern tutelage.  Now he and his family have brought shame on his city and his country.  Such is his sense of entitlement and lack of accountability, though, that he and his buddies like Don Cherry and Jim Flaherty and Stephen Harper think that they can just “move on.”  

 

Maybe the worst thing that ever happened to Toronto was the GTA.  That gave us adulterer Mel Lastman not wanting to go to Africa for fear he’d be boiled in a pot (you’d think a guy like Mel would know something about stereotyping and its darker outcomes), calling in the military for a snowstorm, etc.  People who live in the GTA need a reset.  They need to start thinking of themselves as citizens of what is at least potentially really one of the world’s great cities, and not as people whose windows on the world are two-car garages.

 

Enough.

 

--zr

Monday, 28 October 2013

What Americans Do Not Understand about Healthcare


What Americans Do Not Understand about Healthcare

 

I was intrigued to watch Charles Krauthammer’s extended interview with Jon Stewart on The Daily Show the other day.

 

Here’s the link (sorry if the link changes or whatever, but I don’t run the host site):

 

http://www.thecomedynetwork.ca/shows/thedailyshow?videoPackage=140192
I'm sorry.  The Daily Show is banned in Canada by the comedynetwork.  They prevent Daily Show content from being shown in Canada.  I'll offer a link to the first part of the interview that _can_ be shown in the U.S.: http://thedailyshow.cc.com/videos/g4whw7/exclusive---charles-krauthammer-extended-interview-pt--1  For similar shows, similar websites can be consulted.  The comedynetwork.ca, actually based out of Beijing, does not allow paying subscribers access to content (comedynetwork.ca observed "it was the last place in the world we could match up our initiatives with those of willing parties; we kind of like this Xi guy")/ 

 

(Krauthammer’s* a go-to right-wing Fox “News” flack who has written a book about himself, or summing up his thoughts in recent decades, or whatever.)

 

I was struck by how it was a mature discussion, the kind of thing you see/hear in America about as often as a ’58 Edsel (I was going to say “UFO,” but of course Americans on mass-popular overnight talk shows see those nightly and repeatedly, strangely unlike citizens of every other country on the planet, who instead tend to see things like stars and clouds).

 

Of course Krauthammer was against “Obamacare.”  He referred to it, constantly, as all on the right do, as an “entitlement.”  Going to the global well again, I can’t believe that there would be another country anywhere on the planet, even the poorest and without any tangible resources or means whatsoever, which would call “health” or “care” or the compound word “healthcare” an “entitlement.”  Americans are proud of their 200 years, but attitudes like Krauthammer’s could explain why it could take them another 200 to catch up with the rest of the world and stop seeing well-being not as an “entitlement,” but as a matter of civic concern and, ultimately, of tremendous fiscal import.  Krauthammer did allow in one vague moment that the really destitute should maybe get some care, somehow.

 

His key point about the Obamacare entitlement, though, was that it would bankrupt the nation.  He felt that adding yet another “entitlement,” on top of others, would just destroy the U.S. fiscally (as if it hadn’t, through its financial sector, made any efforts in that direction itself).  Krauthammer cited the example of “Europe,” in particular.  This one, of course, was laughable, but I guess Krauthammer could refer to “Europe” as some medical-basket-case-wasteland because most Americans couldn’t find it on a map, anyway.  What I was of course immediately thinking was, “are you honestly saying that Germany has bankrupted itself, while America hasn’t, over healthcare??”  Europe, with its socialized medicine, has actually done incredibly well, from Germany to Holland to Belgium to Switzerland and on an on—to say nothing whatsoever of the Scandinavian countries.  Those countries really in dire fiscal straits either already had them or were sent on the way by American fiscal precedents.  Look at what American financial deregulation did for Ireland—a fantasyland of growth for a brief period that ended up like California, with endless suburban homes with no-one to buy them or live in them once actual financial reality, instead of packaged debt sales, came home to roost.  Ireland’s gorging was so alluring even Iceland, a formerly stable place, tried to get in on the American act with its banks and now the whole country feels the shame and crippling debt that left behind.  Portugal and Spain?  Well, these are countries barely more than a generation out of fascism; they could hardly be expected to stand on the same footing as France or Britain.  Greece?  Well, it’s hard to think of Greece as “European,” but it’s got the same problem most basket-case countries like the U.S. have—a huge percentage of the populace doesn’t pay taxes.  And besides, why not also look at the central/east often landlocked European countries that are rapidly advancing, like Poland or Croatia or Slovenia or the Czech Republic or Slovakia—weird how they can embrace healthcare and have burgeoning economies even from very daunting circumstances.

 

I guess Krauthammer could also have referred to Canada, which, at least until the unsound economic policies of the Harper government, had conquered its deficit problems and had begun to gnaw furtively at its giant debt.  But Krauthammer probably didn’t want to do that, because Canada was maybe just close enough that a few Americans might have known something about it.  Then again, perhaps not.  I’ve had American colleagues for years, highly educated university professors and the like, who still actually look at me from behind their coke-bottle glasses and brown teeth and declare that they could never allow themselves to be in situations in which “they could not choose their own doctors.”  The vein of ignorance amongst even the most educated Americans is so deep that they probably ought to mine it for shale gas and pay their premiums that way.  (Stewart did later obliquely bring up Germany.)

 

Stewart observed that “Obamacare” was actually a Republican idea Republicans were now repudiating barely a decade later, that it was actually a half-measure thing that was nothing like more single-payer models used in advanced democracies, that it would still allow American insurance companies to rape and pillage Americans, that only a fraction of Americans might benefit, and that all Americans could still choose their own health plans, and so on.  Comically, Krauthammer gestured to American businesses like chain restaurants that were now cutting down workers’ hours so those businesses weren’t hurt by draconian employer healthcare premiums.  Ah yes, those McDonaldian workers’ paradises, now threatened by Obamacare!!  Krauthammer was really just looking out for people he’d never met before, and if that isn’t a gesture of altruism, I just don’t know what is.  In fact, it may be the most purely American gesture there is: thinking about others you have never broken bread with and then advancing proposals based on what you think.

 

The elephant in the room that was never brought up in this discussion, though, was that Americans, and the American government, already pays the highest costs for the least healthcare in the developed world.  There is nowhere, nowhere that the gap between money paid and health results gained is lower than in the U.S.  For a quick primer, look no further than the exhaustive TIME article by Steven Brill.

 

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is just to TIME and the article page.)

 

Stewart actually had Brill on his show, and expressed amazement that an organ such as TIME would even attempt something like long-form journalism.  I was so astonished after seeing Stewart that I asked my dad a province away to hang on to a copy for me.  And Brill’s piece is one long, long piece on health care; many Americans might spend almost as much time reading it as filling out insurance forms.  It took me more than a few turns of the treadmill to get through it.  It was repetitive and too long, but it observed basic journalistic tropes: focus on a few individuals, extrapolate, research, do some interviews, offer on tiptoe faint conclusions actually bellowed by your research.  Anyone outside the U.S. would wonder why it was so long, but, well, you have to consider the audience.  To get it past editors, and then people, Brill must have had to amass so much evidence that it would be like proving a Sasquatch sighting (Damn.  I forget Americans see them everyday, too.  I’m all mixed up on my mixed metaphors.)  Anyway, things Brill observed were that Americans paid massively more for the most basic services than anyone else in the world.  An aspirin that costs .69 in France cost $69 in the U.S.; a Q-Tip costs nothing in Romania, but $50 in the U.S., and so on.  And, whenever Medicaid was involved, bureaucrats were tough bargainers and costs were massively reduced everywhere, with the government introducing competition and sanity that helped every taxpayer.  And if a company that willingly sells a drug into France for $2/pill, but says in America that it can’t keep afloat if it can’t charge $100/pill, then someone—obviously never Charles Krauthammer—ought to be asking questions.  Someone has to help the American people.  They’re good people, and they can’t help themselves.

 

Well, it doesn’t matter, in the end.  Americans, in the end, will go on paying much more for worse healthcare than any other advanced democracies.  It is hard-wired into American DNA.  It will not change.  Obamacare is simply an incrementalist approach; it’s one president (and any credit probably goes to people like Pelosi, not Obama) trying to get one little thing done so as to help to show Americans that medicare can actually work and bring up in large relief just how massively Americans are paying for a stunningly cost-ineffective system.  If America’s Medicaid system had simply been larger, its government treasury, and the health of its citizens, would have been billions and millions of dollars and hearts better.  But what does it say on the American dollar bill?  “Ideology before reason.”

 

The cute elephant in the room in all of this is—what if Americans actually were healthy and productive?  That would be good for competition and business and so on, surely.  What if more Americans were healthy?  I mean, how can anyone pretend that being healthy isn’t on a direct line to workplace productivity?  Well, I’m sure Americans have an answer for that one, too, how being fat and addicted to cheeseburgers and 86 oz. Cokes is actually a way of warding off government plots to take away guns, and so on.  Talk about defending yourself by killing yourself.

 

Any posts here are obviously written mainly for a Canadian audience,**and I strenuously try not to address American topics, for various reasons not dilated on here.  However, when American issues obviously inflict Canadian ones, one feels a need to say something.

 

It doesn’t matter how much I love American people; in the cold, hard light of day, they are trying to bankrupt themselves by shutting down their government and making sure that many of them can’t access healthcare, and that those who do pay much more for it than anywhere else—this just isn’t good.  If you share “the world’s longest undefended border” (and that one is really in quotation marks now. . .quick note to Americans—Canadians are not in charge of admitting terrorists to America; Americans are), then it’s a concern.  If Americans can’t buy Canadian stuff, let alone Chinese, then that’s a problem.  And if Canadians can’t get high-quality American goods made by Americans because all American jobs have been shipped overseas, that’s a problem.

 

If anyone has actually gotten down this far on the post—if anyone has actually read this far, well, then, I owe you one of my Croatian burgers.  But let me close like this.  This issue is of extreme moment to Canadians and Canadian taxpayers.  One of the comparatively apparently small, but hugely, hugely rapidly increasing cost factors in health care is drug costs.  Krauthammer not only said that healthcare was an “entitlement” (which I disagree with), but he also did sound an alarm that many have been sounding, that healthcare costs have been going up astronomically because of technology and, yes, drugs.  Look, no-one anywhere expects their tax dollars to pay for a Mayo Clinic.  Life isn’t that complicated.  You get born, you grow up, you age, you die.  The idea that we should all have millions shed on us when we’re 50 or 60+ is perverse—it would have been utterly perverse to Tommy Douglas.  That’s where the “care,” not the “health” part comes in.  First you have “health,” then you have “care.”  The more you have “health,” the less you need “care.” No-one ought to suggest that in between these two there ought to be a 30-year bonus gap where billions are spent on life-extendency, and so on.  The idea that ALL people can have their bodies cryogenically frozen and have access to the same healthcare that Tom Cruise does is ludicrous.  But that all people should have access to decent healthcare?  That’s a plausible and desirable goal.

 

However, it’s yet one more goal that is being attacked by the Harper government.  Apparently, a trade-off in the vaunted European free-trade negotiations is that the Harper government will extend, yet again***, the ability of multi-national pharmaceutical companies to jack up charges on their drugs and throttle any generics.  Of course, this will mainly hit seniors, but in their clinical political caluculi, the Harperites have gathered that most of their voters are already so rich or too poor that they’ll like or not vote enough to know what Harper has done (Harper needn’t worry about his own family, since he is not really one of us or a Canadian taxpayer).  Even the most moderate of commentators on the right-right Canadian media spectrum has touted that the Canada-Europe free-trade deal will be a great thing.  These people are obviously so rich and unconcerned that they’d leave their kids with Clifford Olson if they knew they’d have a chance to shag someone they were interested in at a Hallowe’en party.  Since when does an advanced government leave its people utterly, utterly in the dark about a major trade deal?  Since when?    And since when is it a good thing to bargain from a position of weakness?  Harper isn’t just negotiating against Lichtenstein; he’s negotiating against the European Union.  That includes a lot of players, and they can trade off amongst themselves like musical chairs.  Meanwhile, Canada has a domestic government desperate to fend off opposition at home and “change the channel.”  This, this puts us in a good trade negotiation situation?  Is this what Andrew Coyne’s dad taught him, that negotiating from a point of abject weakness and keeping your family in the dark is a good thing?  Sadly, I guess it is, if Andrew and Andrew himself can find a new hair dye and effective comb-over.  Canadians ought not to be held hostage to ephemeral political imperatives, but we are, and pundits like Coyne abet the government and harm Canadian history by so doing.

 

And so it goes—Canada threatens to withdraw from the Commonwealth because it thinks there are enough Tamils in Toronto to sway a riding; Canada votes against the UN small arms treaty (http://www.un.org/disarmament/convarms/SALW/) that even the US voted for, in some sort of misguided and drunken effort to please gun-owners in Canada.  Canada blindly, like no other country in the world, addresses the Middle East peace process by uncritically supporting only one side (oh yeah, that’s always sure to get a resolution).  One cannot imagine Diefenbaker or Stanfield or even Mulroney peering over the border so as to determine what domestic action they ought to take, but it’s what the Harperites take to heart—what did Karl Rove say? What did Ayn Rand say?  Back in the day, Canada used to breed its own Conservatives; now it breeds only American wannabes like Presto Manning and Stephen Harper, who learned from Texans and pundits who couldn’t get a job in America like Tom Flanagan and Margaret Wente.  Canada has become the backwater where frustrated bottom-feeders go to preach ideologies they can’t preach effectually enough or get rich off enough in their home countries.  Cheap drones, is probably the American intelligence file on it.

 

Healthcare isn’t an “entitlement.”  It’s not a “privilege,” obviously, and it may not even be a “right,” whatever that is.  Are doctors poorly paid?  Are they paid strikingly more than doctors with similar or greater educations in other fields?  Do doctors resent having to doctor to poor people?  Do doctors simply hate the fact that they are called upon to treat people who can’t pay their fees?  Should medicine be taken out of universities entirely so that people like doctors could not profit obscenely from the misery of others?  Ask yourself: which doctor is the one you want: the one that can charge the highest fees, or the one who demonstrates an interest in healing you?   An advanced democracy struggles eternally with this equation.  Only once in a blue moon will you actually hear a doctor address this issue because, well, doctors aren’t really interested in medicine or in healing others; they’re interested in protecting and advancing the massive wealth they can accrue.  They’ll talk about “oh, well, I have to run an office, and so on, and I have to pay taxes, and so on,” but notably, it’s never actually about what they were trained for—supposedly, medicine.  No, if you hang out with doctors, what they’re chiefly obsessed about is not keeping up with the literature or knowing something about medicine; it’s actually about rent and taxes and staff costs and profit margins. That’s the key for medicine, from a doctor’s standpoint.  How many people can I cycle in and out and get paid for the most.  Forget helping anyone; it’s about trying to maximize profit and minimize time spent; I dare any doctor to contradict me.  I dare any doctor.

 

--zr

 

*Obviously I’ve seen Krauthammer’s, ah, memorable face before, but I really didn’t know anything about him, not getting Fox “News” and so on.  I didn’t know that his formative years were Canadian, that he started out liberal, and so on.

 

**though I’m considering going back what I originally intended, just some sort of miscellany in the spirit of what I took this now-antique form, the blog, to be.  Maybe I’m just too fat n’ lazy.

 

***The first was under Conservative minister Harvie Andre in 1986.  In latter age, but knowing he could benefit from it while future Canadians could not, Andre agreed to extend patents for European pharmaceutical giants so that generics could not compete and enter the marketplace.  In this way, Andre helped to kill off many Canadians prematurely, the while enjoying massive benefits for overseeing a deal that damaged thousands of Canadians and helping. . . ?  Perhaps in his casket, Andre wore a sash saying “Yeah, I helped to kill off a lot of poor people who probably didn’t donate to us, but man what a ride it was.”

Thursday, 24 October 2013

Canada’s Prime Minister, Stephen Harper, Stands Up and Lies in the Country’s Official Political Chamber – and No-One Cares


Canada’s Prime Minister, Stephen Harper, Stands Up and Lies in the Country’s Official Political Chamber – and No-One Cares

 What if the leader of a mature democratic country got up, routinely, in the official political forum of his/her country and lied, over and over?  Wouldn’t that have consequences?  Admittedly, perhaps not in every country, since voting, like politics itself, is about prioritizing, choosing lesser evils over greater, being guided by ideology and gut sentiments, and so on.  (And Canada in 2013 is clearly a different place than Canada during other eras, when altruism and idealism may have figured more largely than they do today.)  But one simply has to believe that, in many advanced countries, the public would not tolerate a national leader who got up in the nation’s foremost political body and lied, repeatedly and without compunctions.

 So the Senate scandal wends its tawdry, time-consuming, costly way.  The Prime Minister, Stephen Harper, remains locked into his “deny, deny, deny” strategy, pretending—no, obviously, duh, lying—that he knew nothing about what everyone in his office—his top assistant, strategists, lawyers, party executives, communications people, etc. etc. all knew—that the government was making illegal payments to Senator Mike Duffy.  He got up in the House of Parliament and said that Senator Pamela Wallin’s expense claims were just peachy, something neither the public nor the Royal Canadian Mounted Police nor auditors from Deloitte accept.  All this from possibly the most controlling, calculating leader the country has ever seen.  Why has this story not turned?  Why are no pundits going from disbelief that they won’t state for fear of legal ramifications, to asking outright just how the Prime Minister, Stephen Harper, could be so astonishingly out of the loop that a baker’s dozen or more of his closest officials knew what he didn’t?  If Harper didn’t know, then who, just who, is minding Canada’s store? Has Stephen Harper got a hobby we don’t know about?  Does he do Sudoku 15 hours a day?

 Buuuuut. . . so what. . . . 

Sure, the Tories are down a bit in the polls, but the Tories know that all they need is the base +5%, so, so what?  CTV’s Todd Battis visited the riding of Provencher, MB, Vic Toews’ old riding, and found that most people there imagined a Tory would win again.  In other words, Canadians in Provencher are so ideological that they support lying and, if they are Tory donors, don’t mind submitting money to the Conservative Party so that it can pay off Mike Duffy’s illegal expenses.   If I were a Tory, sending money to the Tory party, knowing it was going to pay off Mike Duffy, would I be happy?  Apparently many Tories are.  You wonder about these people. Having a lying Prime Minister is bad; having thousands of voters who condone and support lying is beyond depressing.  How do these people bring up their children?   

Don’t answer.  I don’t think I want to know.  I’ll be old soon, and unless I can get a Senate appointment, I’m going to need health care.  (Can anyone believe the crocodile tears of Duffy and Wallin on how they need health plans?  Didn’t they say their greatest honours were to serve in the august body of the Senate?  Where is the vaunted “Private Sector” on this one?  Shouldn’t Wallin and Duffy be in the same boat as most Canadians, depending on Medicare to help them when they ail?  Apparently not.  No, no matter how much Duffy and Wallin say they were wronged, they still believe they were exclusively entitled to medical plans, via the Senate, that the vast majority of Canadians do not enjoy.  Funny that didn’t bother them in the slightest when they were sitting politicians touting the private sector.  And how can they possibly, possibly have frittered away the millions they have accumulated during their careers?  Are they represented by Mike Tyson’s agent?  No-one can accuse Stephen Harper of sound judgment, but if you were considering someone who had made millions for a top appointment, and that person indicated that s/he was so dirt-poor that they didn’t have a pot to pee in, wouldn’t that kind of go to their characters and arouse a little uncertainty about their personalities and stability?  I mean, how does Pamela Wallin’s mother, or people in Wadena, SK, get by?  How do they do it if Pamela can’t?  Precisely who is Pamela Wallin collecting money for, and who is she putting down in her will to receive it?  Are there any journalists out there willing to ask the questions only bloggers like me will as to where all the money went?  Any?  Nope.  So the next time you see a journalist complaining about unqualified bloggers, remember that that journalist, in Canada, is in the pay of owners who donate to and support the Conservative Party of Canada.)  All Pamela Wallin and Mike Duffy expressed was that they were entitled to their entitlements, sentiments that, in another, but recent, time did huge political damage.  Why doesn’t anyone care now?

 Let’s be honest: the “sponsorship scandal” that had such devastating consequences for the Liberal party was a tempest in a teapot.  Morally and fiscally, it was penny-ante stuff compared to what the Conservatives have done.  But, somehow, that “scandal” found the mean and petty streak in many Canadians.  Who knows—maybe it really was a racist thing on English Canadians’ part—those Quebecois again.  I hope not, but the more I try to understand it, the fewer answers I find, and the more I believe that maybe it was English racism.  But the only thing that often seems to bug English Canadians more than Quebec is the thought that Quebec would actually separate.  Chretien faced a situation in which the country might break up; maybe he threw some money at it.  What leader would not do the same?  What leader would want to go down in history as overseeing the demise of his/her country because s/he didn’t pull out every stop to avert it?  How does Stephen Harper use your hard-earned tax dollars?  He uses it on blanket TV, radio, and internet ads virtually every Canadian with electricity hears numerous times every single day.  This is what happens in fascist dictatorships, not democratic countries.  (Besides, by slicing and dicing and gerrymandering in ludicrously corrupt ways as in Regina, Harper has avoided the issue of having to appeal to most Canadians by deciding to appeal to just 1/3 and stay in power that way.) I was never a Paul Martin supporter, but I acknowledge his achievements and ultimately believe that he did, as a public servant, have Canada’s best interests at heart and in his own mind.  He didn’t need to just keep being Prime Minister, like Stephen Harper, who wouldn’t go back to being a billionaire business tycoon, like Martin, if he quit politics today.  I admired Martin when he confronted the “sponsorship scandal” head-on by appointing an inquiry; I really didn’t think it was all about just getting back at the Chretien supporters (I may be Pollyanna-ish here to Liberal supporters, but I really think Martin was appealing to the Canadian public even more—misguidedly and hopefully, perhaps, but appealing to them all the same).  But I also realized it was also probably political suicide, and it was.  It is a terrible, terrible shame, and it says something terrible about us as Canadians that, when a leader of the very same party appoints an inquiry into corruption, we punish him by electing a government that promises to do things differently, but then behaves arguably more corruptly than any government in Canadian history, and we keep on electing it and apparently not caring as the legacy of abuse and corruption builds and builds, seemingly almost daily.  It is as if 35% of the 60-70% of Canadians who vote are saying “here, here are my tax dollars—please, please do something corrupt and venal and dishonest with them and spend them on self-promotion.  But whatever you do, whether it’s helicopters or orange juice, never, ever tell me the truth, because, while I don’t mind my money being wasted, the one thing I cannot countenance is having my ideology unsettled.”

 Let’s face it: Harper cannot and will not tell the truth about his work on the Duffy and Wallin and corrupt Senate appointees files.  It’s sad because he pitches himself as a family man and a religious man, and so on, and all along he probably rationalizes that he’s teaching his kids what he thinks is real private-sector know-how, real realpolitik--yet really it has a simpler name, lying.  Most parents do not want their kids to lie, if only for purely selfish reasons—parents don’t want to be lied to by their own offspring.  Theoretically, Canadians should not want their leaders to lie to them, but so jaded and partisan have we become that we actually hug the knees of those who lie to us and use our tax dollars for their private purposes.  If Stephen Harper thought he would step down any time soon, he might consider telling the truth.  But Harper can’t; he has never actually had a career-based private-sector job or done any work of any kind that is not of a political nature.  If he weren’t a politician, he would have to re-invent himself as someone who wasn’t, and who is taking odds on Stephen Harper re-inventing himself?  Therefore, he will keep on lying, and playing the only game he knows: politics.  It would be nice to think that Harper could at least slightly tell the truth and say something like: “well, I knew some things but I had to keep the best interests of the country in mind so I made the best decision I could out of a range of bad ones.”  (That’s what he initially started out trying to say—anyone remember “protect the taxpayer”?) I mean, if one regards the lengths he went to to concoct a story that he wasn’t lying, then you’d have to believe that he could kick back for a few minutes when he’s not doing handshake photo-ops with his staff and concoct a plausible story about how he was lying, but how it was really the right thing to do, under the circumstances.  If, heads on their pillows, he and Laureen talk at night, surely he must do this all the time.  But—and this is actually probably a huge point—Harper is probably personally incredibly stung that these people to whom he gave plum appointments and emoluments—Wallin and Duffy (what, what, what in the what would “Patrick Brazeau” ever, ever do in real life if he weren’t a senator???—or what does he do when he is a senator???) that these people who he’d showered with riches got caught acting badly.  Harper probably thought: “Look, I’m giving you people a license to fleece Canadian taxpayers, so I know you’ll thank me.”  When the calls from Duffy started coming in, asking for private cars and so on, Harper probably thought “Honestly, I’ve given you people enough already.”  A lot of people would somewhat understand if Harper actually was honest and said that he did a bad thing but it was the best of a range of bad alternatives (though he did appoint them, he was hardly the first PM to appoint toadies).  Or at least they would have, once upon a time.  Once upon a time, most people would have said, “well, politics is a dirty game, and sometimes you just have to do something you know is not ideal, but it’s the best thing to do at the time.”  But Harper just keeps on lying, and will keep on lying.  He knows he will never be held to account, and he is creating new federal Tory ridings to assist his lying.  No doubt every voter in those ridings knows that, in exchange for their votes and wasted tax dollars, they, too, will at least get a few gazebos and some roads out of the deal.

 Since Harper will just keep on lying to Canadians, the opposition will never really get anywhere.  Seemingly within hours of Andrew Coyne’s comments on CBC’s _At Issue_, NDP leader Thomas Mulcair adopted a serious and brief approach to questioning.  As with those Canadians who would like to see their elected representatives act like adults, I was more or less in favour.  The media called this, ad infinitum, a “prosecutorial” approach.  Well, of course, “prosecutorial” only works if there is at least some onus on the questionee to tell the truth.  Such onus does not exist in the Parliament of Canada, though it ought to be the one place in the land where it does.  One almost thinks, now, that the opposition should go back to the idiotic grandstanding they always used to do, for at least that would get them in tv clips, instead of letting the media play the bland, deflective non-answers and lies of Prime Minister Stephen Harper.   In the latest rotation of Harper TV supporters, we see that, for this scandal in particular, he has brought out the dyed-blonde nubiles in his caucus, some with scandals of their own—but if it’s a nubile blonde, who cares, right?  If one has seen tapings of parliaments in places like Britain or Australia or New Zealand, one sees much less of the instant leaping-to-one’s-feet to applaud slavishly and juvenilely than one does in Canada.  The Conservative TV caucus never ceases to amaze me in their child-like ability to sit firm and rooted and studious when THE MAN speaks, but then, the minute his shoulders soften, spring U-shaped to their feet and start grinning and clapping, tongues lolling, like kindergarten kids on sugar highs or dogs who haven’t seen their owners or food in days.  These, these are supposed to be adults.  If an alien saw this, an alien would surely think that the Speaker was holding a big placard that said “CLAP!!!”   Honestly, if I were these Conservatives on TV, I really don’t know what I’d regret more, later in life: selfies of me doing silly things nude that I’d only imagined one or a few people might see, or actual tv clips of me rocketing out of my seat grinning like a drunken game-show winner to support a lie my grey-haired sugar-daddy had said.  It is to wonder.

As for Justin Trudeau, the heir with the hair, he’s still dyed in the pur-laine of politics.  He asked the Prime Minister to “testify under oath” about what the PM knew about the senate scandal.  These questions are so throwaway that taxpayers’ teeth should grate as they hear yet more politicians stand up for cameras only, while the nation’s business is beggared, to ask pointless rhetorical questions.

Nevertheless, it did cross my mind as I saw Trudeau, “what if Harper testified under oath”?  And the sad answer was, well, Prime Minister Stephen Harper would just keep on lying.  And this is sad for Canada and Canadians, and really for the world, if you believe that Canada is an advanced democracy that can be an influence for good in the world.  We’re in a situation now in which Canada has a liar for a leader, and that just isn’t good for anyone.  It’s just really dismaying.  To think that the Tory base derives joy out of its leader’s lies because, in their minds, there’s something worse than lying suggests to me how unevolved we are, or have become.  I get liking the military, liking guns, liking tax cuts, and so on—I get all that.  But is having a gun so important to you that you have to vote for lying?   Sadly, apparently yes.  Shoot first, lie later, and never forget you’re from the proud 35% of Provencher.

 --zr