Month: March 2004

The View West

factories along Lake Ontario
Jesus light at sunset over Dupont

I caught this shot the other week, before the thaw which turned much of Lake Ontario to that spongy grey ice one step away from lolly. The factory in the foreground are the Dupont nylon and research plants with their 1200 jobs. In the background farther west down the shore you can see the LaFarge plant (concrete or asphalt) as well as the stacks of the Ontario Power Generation plant south of Napanee about 30 km to the west. Amherst Island sits on the horizon to the left of the picture. The Lake and the St. Lawrence River are lined with industry dependent on cheap bulk shipping for either materials in or products out.

Later: a definition of “lolly” can be found at my new best friend, the American Meteorological Society’s Glossary of Meteorology.

Canada’s Spying

The Toronto Star has an unlinkable but
interesting article on the high-tech Echelon surveillance system operated by
five nations known as the UKUSA alliance: the United States, Britain, Canada,
Australia and New Zealand. Apparently Canada spied for Thatcher on two of her
cabinet collegues under part of the agreement that allows effectively for
internal spying by a friendly nation within the circle. So who is spying on
Canadians on the request of our government? And for what?

Where on the Fear Scale are You?

One of the postures left available to me with the utter rejection by my lower back of all responsibilities (including not feeling like a rugby team is jumping on it), is the sitting position in front of the interweb screen and the telecast screen. So I got a lot of news yesterday. And read a lot of blogs – which is not news.  Other than Martha, much ado about the Bush ads with the images of 9/11.    Last fall I wrote about comparative fears of 9/11 terrorism or 1980 nuclear fear. Where do you stand in light of the US presidential race which at least for one side is being entirely presented in the context of 9/11? I am not really looking for a debate – just a hands up. Does it depend on your age? Your awareness of recent history? Your general fearfulness level?

For me, having lived through news coverage Vietnam, the Cold War, nuclear fear in a military city, Bhopal, Pol Pot, Three Mile Island, the Soviet Afganistan war, having eaten pizza with former Druze milita in Halifax and played soccer with Bosnian muslim soldiers in PEI, not to mention being raised by children of the Blitz, and partying in Paris in ’86 when it was being subject to a bombing spree by fundamentalist Islamics types, I simply do not see 9/11 as thesole pivotal event in my personal experience of history. It is a biggie but not the key. I think that fact may differentiate me from many others who do believe it the biggie – perhaps Ian, for example, who was there in New York.

Again, I am not interested in debate of this point so much as review of whether there is this distinction and whether it is as decisive as I am suggesting.

Seized Back just like Belfour

It is the season for injured bloggers but with the playoffs coming up that is to be expected. Think I will spend the day laying on the floor taking numbing drugs. It’ll pretty be like my 1980s, I guess.

Speaking of playoffs, there is a move afoot to continue the grand tradition of my internet hockey pool via this digital venue – really only as a link to the site of a friend who administers on a real live interactive data base what I started in 1996 or ’97 with a pad of paper and email. We will speak on that later p’raps.