Category Archives: General

Nothing astir!

As each day of the pandemic straggles – and threatens at times to expand and ignite its virulence further abroad – we await, immobile and with increasing anticipation. The insufferable inertia hasn’t us yet talking to imagery friends but the imperturbability and frozen filming are palpable. Because Americans have – rightly or wrongly – succeeded to adjust more quickly than Canadians to social distancing, shut-downs and isolation, the Floridian winter resort market has already been sopped up.  Availability for prolonged periods such as 3 – 6 months is gone. And prices are rocketing.

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News of fresh disasters!

How grateful we were to the BBC in the dark days of the war, when every night at 9 o’clock Alvar Lidell would bring us news of fresh disasters.

Dudley Moore et al., “Beyond the Fringe”

News and social media are in my opinion tarsome to an Olympic degree. While there are elements of each which warrant attraction and approval, they have become less a means of communication and more an organ of instrumentality. Like toilet paper the presence and utility of news and social media persists but always at a cost.

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Diet

The subject of diet has arisen on the heels of my surgery yesterday by an endodontist whose post-operative prescription includes a soft-food diet of water and apple sauce. The central theme of diet is always portion control. It appears however that even my nominal breakfast restriction to one bagel and two pieces of cheese and a sliced green apple with prunes exceeds the limits.  Nor seemingly does my casual daily bicycling assist me to trim the calories. Similarly a dinner of raw salad (diced cabbage, broccoli florets, sweet peas, sliced tomatoes and green pepper) and boiled salmon filet is no assurance of dietary maintenance. I am however convinced (based upon historic detail) that the main problem is the bread and cheese. I formerly confined myself to steel-cut oats for breakfast and my weight was more favourable.

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Bon Voyage Pierre and Marie-France!

Though it may not justify itself as an adventure similar to that of Christopher Columbus as he set sail from Castile, Spain in 1492 towards what was to become the New World, nonetheless the venture of Pierre and Marie-France from Ontario to their new residence in Newfoundland has all the hallmarks of voyage and discovery.  Particularly in this era of prolonged pandemic isolation the prospect of an outing of this capacity is both novel and inspiring. It is a reminder not only of our need for engagement and activity but also of our sublime pleasure in newness and curiosity.

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Political activism

When I went for my annual eye check-up today at Heritage Optometric Clinic in nearby Carleton Place I hadn’t anticipated the thrill of political activism. It turns out that quite unknown to me (admittedly a small confession of ignorance on my part of local public affairs) we old fogeys are about to become embroiled in what I understand to be a face-off between the Government of Ontario and the Ontario Association of Optometrists.  If I catch the drift of the dilemma correctly it boils down to enforcement by the government of health service (eye care) at reduced and unsustainable prices to be absorbed by optometrists. It is a significant undercurrent of this congress between the public and the optometrists that a large portion of eye care patients are elderly. Thus sadly am I embroiled in this modern day usurpation.

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Silk flowers

Sometimes we see the real things more clearly without them. It’s about the application of clinical detail to the perspective – some might same chimera.  Conjoining the noteworthy elements of a scene or issue characterizes and isolates the salient features.  Let’s face it most of us haven’t the time for the nitty gritty unless it is retailed in a digestible manner. So we capture the strongest attributes and project them in a unique manner. Clarity is simplicity.

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Buy something new

Until I was 28 years old moving into my first house in Almonte in 1976 (shortly after having been called to the Bar in March of 1975) I had little interest in household furnishings or accessories. Until then I had largely lived in furnished dwellings at boarding school, undergraduate university residence, law school fraternity house and shared student rentals, Pestalozzi College and Don’s residence at Devonshire House, University of Toronto while attending the Bar Admission course at Osgoode Hall. What little of my own I had until then was primarily discards from my parents’ basement – much of it essentially garden furniture (aluminium or plastic tables and wicker chairs). My first bed cost $80.  It was a water bed (something by the way I don’t recommend at any price).  I enlarged the expense by buying a wooden frame for it on the floor. At the time I was articling at Messrs. Macdonald, Affleck Barristers &c., 100 Sparks Street earning an annual salary of $4,000 – which also explains why Harvey’s was my idea of dining out. Thankfully the By Ward Market was at hand and I was able to purchase loads of fresh vegetables for a song. I weighed 155 pounds, cycled 100 miles per week and never drank alcohol.

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Now what?

We may have to re-think things.  The COVID-19 pandemic is turning into a scourge. It’s popular classification has gone from a viral infection to a contagious disease. Not only is international travel out of the question; even crossing provincial interior boundaries to get to the Atlantic Ocean is forbidden. The entire model of vacation reward and wintering has altered. And because of its worldwide affect there is literally no escaping it. Nor does it help that social isolation is a restriction applicable to almost every possible vernacular – effectively creating a world of glass imprisonment barely overcome by the software application Zoom and related internet communicators.

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First things first

Within the next four weeks I have five medical appointments starting today at the cardiac device unit of the University of Ottawa Heart Institute. I am already imagining the prodding and analysis to follow.  My more immediate concern however is negotiating a parking space there and the following week at the orthodontist. I abhor penetrating tangled urban centres for any reason. It reminds me of the kerfuffle we had to endure years ago in downtown Montréal when the hotel where we were going was consumed by secret police for a high-ranking political congress. I couldn’t wait to get out of there and back home to rural Almonte.

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Just another day

The sun rose this morning at 5:35 am.  It will set at 8:25 pm this evening.  The chance of rain is 10% which is to say zero; the high will be 20°C.  Hardly “just another day”. I mean to say, what’s not to like! Indeed so motivated were we by the advent of this certain summertime weather – which by the way is forecast only to improve over the coming week – that within moments of awakening we proceeded to exhaust our predilection for healthful living by bicycling throughout the neighbourhood amid the early morning strollers, the runners and the dog walkers to all of whom we waved a cheery though naturally distant hello. Then routine ablutions. Followed by breakfast also shamefully routine but I adore it ceaselessly.

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