TO HELL WITH THE HUNGRY, SAVOUR THE SANCTIONS

TO HELL WITH THE HUNGRY, SAVOUR THE SANCTIONS

The most bru­tal­ly mov­ing aid poster I’ve ever seen is of an ema­ci­at­ed child sit­ting with an emp­ty food bowl. The cap­tion reads: “I was hun­gry and you formed a com­mit­tee to dis­cuss the mat­ter. Thank you.” Afghanistan calls for an update: “I am dying, and you imposed sanc­tions to solve the matter…’Read the rest

TO READ, OR NOT TO READ; THAT IS THE QUESTION

TO READ, OR NOT TO READ; THAT IS THE QUESTION

The time has come to put Dr Seuss at the top of the read­ing list for uni­ver­si­ty stu­dents, aca­d­e­mics and admin­is­tra­tors. Not the books, but one of his many intel­li­gent and use­ful quotes: “The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go.”Read the rest

LOCK AND LOAD VS TASTE THE CULTURE

LOCK AND LOAD VS TASTE THE CULTURE

A teacher escort­ing Amer­i­can teenagers on a “cul­tur­al immer­sion” trip to Rome once told me the hard­est part of the job was ensur­ing the school’s “zero tol­er­ance” pol­i­cy was enforced. The small­est sip of wine at a meal…a quin­tes­sen­tial ele­ment of Ital­ian culture…could cost the teacher her job. I find it a bit dif­fi­cult to square that with a teenager’s“right to bear arms” at a pub­lic protest.Read the rest

WAR MADE THEM MIGRANTS, EUROPE MADE THEM WEAPONS

WAR MADE THEM MIGRANTS, EUROPE MADE THEM WEAPONS

Homo sapi­ens began migrat­ing from Africa to Europe some­where between sev­en­ty and 100,00 years ago. In rel­a­tive­ly short order they over­whelmed the humanoid species already there. The Euro­pean Union seems to see the migrant cri­sis on the Belarus-Poland bor­der as the mod­ern incar­na­tion, which begs the ques­tion: Why are they han­dling it so badly?Read the rest

HEED THEE SHAKESPEARE, COP 26

HEED THEE SHAKESPEARE, COP 26

Hav­ing deliv­ered lines of brave words, glow­ing promis­es and sweep­ing com­mit­ments to cur­tail cli­mate change, the prin­ci­pal actors have left the stage of COP 26, the ‘last, best chance’ to save the world. Their resumés don’t bode well for the play’s cli­max, how­ev­er. We the audi­ence can only hope Shake­speare got it wrong when he wrote: “An over­flow of good con­verts to bad.”Read the rest

To Slow Time, Savour the Shortest Season

To Slow Time, Savour the Shortest Season

The lone maple among the white pine and spruce out­side the win­dow of my “writ­ing nook” trans­formed into autumn colours so sub­tly I only reg­is­tered dif­fer­ences every few days. As the days grew short­er and cold­er, the leaves became more vivid, and sud­den­ly, they’re gone. The bare­ly per­cep­ti­ble pace of change gave me pause to reflect that rather than sav­ing time, the nano-sec­ond fast tech­nol­o­gy at our fin­ger­tips speeds its passage.Read the rest

WHEN LESS IS MORE, AND MORE IS LESS

WHEN LESS IS MORE, AND MORE IS LESS

The loons have been talk­ing more fre­quent­ly of late, the haunt­ing call known as the “wail”. One of four sounds loons use to com­mu­ni­cate, ornithol­o­gists believe its few notes speak vol­umes. Human com­mu­ni­ca­tion, by com­par­i­son increas­ing­ly brings to mind the first lines of Har­ry Nilsson’s sig­na­ture song: “Every­body’s talk­ing at me/I don’t hear a word they’re saying/Only the echoes of my mind”.Read the rest

WHEN THE ONLY CHOICE IS NO CHOICE

WHEN THE ONLY CHOICE IS NO CHOICE

Pad­dling a kayak across a pris­tine lake pro­vides not only solace for the soul, but often as not, unex­pect­ed lessons. Ear­ly one morn­ing this week, I came upon a clus­ter of male mer­ganser ducks frol­ick­ing, fish­ing and preen­ing. It occurred to me that the lake I love is pop­u­lat­ed with migrants.Read the rest

Not All Epithets and Insults are Equal

Not All Epithets and Insults are Equal

The “new nor­mal” of pro­tect­ing every­one from any­thing and every­thing has reached the lev­el of social media inani­ties like the ‘Tik­Tok’ chal­lenge. The Nation­al Foot­ball League is impos­ing penal­ties for “bait­ing or taunt­ing acts or words that may engen­der ill-will between teams”. Expe­ri­ence makes me doubt 350-pound line­men are in immi­nent dan­ger from ges­tures or name-call­ing.Read the rest