It’s Canada Day. Appropriately that has me thinking about the nature of this country. Or, more specifically, where it went astray.
Yesterday I was talking with a friend who came to Canada about twenty years ago – the mid-eighties. During that conversation I realized that the Canada that she knows is not the one that I hold in my memory and imagination.
My Canada is the Canada of Pierre Trudeau, a country of hope, optimism, and which saw itself finally as an equal on the world stage. It is the Canada which repatriated its Constitution, drafted its own Bill of Rights, and which believed that it held the moral high ground.
That moral high ground was perhaps defined during the Vietnam war, when tens of thousands of young Americans came here to avoid the military draft, to desert the military, or to accompany their (male) boyfriends and husbands.
Penney Kome wrote about this a couple of years ago.
“Although this wave of immigration is often called “draft-dodgers and deserters”, in fact a slight majority of the immigrants were never eligible for the US Selective Service. They were women.
Using statistics available on the Citizenship and Immigration website, a little number crunching shows that, from 1967 to 1976, a total of 222,746 Americans immigrated to Canada (see link at bottom of page). According to the gender breakout, 7000 more women arrived (114,788) than men (107,958). More men than women returned during the 1977 Carter amnesty. Most of the Americans who remain in Canada from that era were neither draft-dodgers or deserters. “
That mass exodus happened because the government of the day saw our country as a place of refuge, saw that these thoughtful young people added to Canada.
And add they did. The kids who came north at that time were intelligent, educated, thoughtful, and perhaps most importantly wanted to make the world a better place for everyone who lived in it.
If you chart the course of arts, music, government, higher education and the social structure of Canada since 1970, you’ll find those immigrants in most places where policy was being made, or involved in most actions that brought with them shifts in the fabric of this country.
These were among the best and the brightest of a generation, and they came here.
There are still many people in the U.S. who tell me that they would move to Canada, who still see it as a more compassionate and caring society.
While I appreciate the praise, and understand that from their vantage point we still seem a kinder and gentler place, I can’t help but be sad that Canada has abandoned so many of those Trudeau era beliefs.
I do believe that individual Canadians still share many of those beliefs – that we should help those less fortunate, that we should be peacemakers, not aggressors, that there is always room for people who need to escape their native land.
Our leaders though have embraced the corporate, globalized agenda, or have been consumed by a desire to play with the cool kids from the American table in the global cafeteria.
Deserters from the Iraq war face deportion, not a welcome. Fundamentalists try to sway the Conservative government of the day to claw back basic human rights in our country.
(SHIT! Stephen Harper is on TV saying that Canada Day is “catching on.” By which he means people are being more “expressive” like the Americans. Yes, we are to embrace the overt jingoism found down south.)
Successive governments for the last 25 years have embraced the ideology of “Free Trade”, and have stood by while our jobs were shipped offshore, our factories closed, and our businesses bought up by foreigners.
If I were to look those “leaders” in the eye today, I would ask them “What exactly is left that is distinctly Canadian?”
We are now at a point where Canadians need to step up and tell our politicians that yes we are an independent nation state, not a satellite of whatever corporate interests have the biggest bank roll.
We need to tell them that the ideals of Pierre Trudeau still move us and still define what we believe – that we are peacemakers, that the government has no place in the bedrooms of the Nation, that we offer refuge to those who need it. That we help the least fortunate in our country, instead of punishing and shaming them.
Most importantly we need to learn once again how to chart our own course in the world, one that reflects our aspirations and goals as a nation, and as a people.
Honestly I see no-one in politics today who could could show that kind of leadership, who could rise above petty electioneering to fulfill the role of the Statesman. Our current generation of politicians are concerned with re-election, not nation building.
(Although I did just see a kid in the crowd on TV wearing a Che Guevera t-shirt.)
So, where so we begin to find the next generation of leaders? We aren’t likely to see another influx of young visionaries like happened in the seventies, so we will need to look within.
The young people who could grow to become Statesmen are not to be found in the youth wings of the established political parties – those seem to attract hacks in training.
So how do we find and support those who have the potential to restore our national integrity, to restore our national pride, and restore our sense of direction?
(Four sentences into his Canada Day speech Harper is already blathering on about business, and economy, since the almighty dollar is only way he can see us as successful. Oh yes, and Junior hockey. And natural resources, since we seem to be sliding back to being little more than hewers of wood and drawers of water.)
Perhaps those of us who come from the Trudeau era need to look at how we can spot the twenty or even thirty year olds who share our beliefs, and begin grooming them and supporting them as they move into local activism, and local politics, on their way to the provincial and national stage.
Instead of holding our nose and trying elect the existing candidates who offend us least, we need to start creating the next generation of leaders, and need to find ways to keep them from being drawn into the established cycle of compromise and cynical deal making.
That’s the deal: if you’re prepared to stand for something, and to stand for those things no matter what, then I’m prepared to support you in ways that I would never support the politicians that I see today.
(Quote from one of the hosts in Ottawa, surely I misheard this? “..to help those less fortunate, especially those in the Canadian Armed Forces..”)