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Eastern Graphic Columns and Opinions

Fishermen should stand proud

Lobster fishermen are understandably disappointed, angry and frustrated that an Island port sold out by returning to the water early this week.

Set that aside for a moment however, and there are positives to be gathered from an almost week-long exhausting protest.
For starters Islanders should be proud of our fishermen. They stood strong and tall in a fight for the betterment of this province’s economy.

Whether the majority choose to acknowledge it or not money circulated by fishermen improves all of our lives. Their contribution weighs heavy in the success of small business. Among other things it helps maintain ice rinks where youngsters play sports and it puts conveniences at our fingertips that we might otherwise have to travel to larger centres to enjoy.

The fishermen’s efforts deserve our gratitude and respect.

Duffy can find a lesson in integrity on the wharf

If integrity is the mark of the man, Senator Mike Duffy should get out of his Ottawa home and travel to any Island wharf. There he will find the true meaning of putting action to words.

When not scurrying through kitchens to avoid reporters, the Good Senator reminds us he is a man of his word, of accountability and yes, integrity. The Harper patronage appointee insists there is nothing amiss with his expense account and would have us believe he paid back $90,000 plus to Canadian taxpayers out of the goodness of his heart. Maybe the RCMP will buy that line as the national police force begins a review of the Senate expense scandal that has embarrassed the Senator, the Senate, the prime minister and ordinary Islanders.

What worth do the people of Souris Consolidated have?

From the Souris Consolidated’s own Stand Up anti-bullying campaign, to vice principal Lynn Sherren’s Extra Mile Award, and most recently receiving one of 20 grants across the country from Indigo, the school’s students and teachers have shown their innovative and compassionate spirit time and time again.

It’s a good thing the people at Souris Consolidated know their own incredible value. If they let it be determined by the province and the English Language School Board, the message would be this:

You’re not worth a new school. You’re not worth moving out of a poisoned school. And you’re not worth finding new classrooms when an entire floor of that school has been deemed unsafe to learn in.

It is so disheartening to think of students as young as six being rushed into a library, a staff room, and a computer lab after being told that no - the classrooms they’ve been working in weren’t actually safe.

Easy rider ...too easy, perhaps?

Recently the Department of Transportation released a statistic indicating there are approximately 2,700 motorcycles registered on PEI, and an estimated 500 new motorcycle licences are issued every year.

That’s a lot of new potential bikers on our Island highways. And that number is only growing.

May is Motorcycle Safety Awareness Month, a government campaign that asks all drivers to take extra care during motorcycle season.

I commend the initiative, but this is the same plea government has been making for a few years now. And still, needless fatalities occur.

Give children time to learn

Respecting opinions is extremely important in today’s society. It’s written into our constitution. However, it was shocking to see a picture of a small child, in The Guardian, holding a banner saying, “Unborn babies are special persons. Let them live.”

As a firm believer in education, it’s hard to understand why someone would allow this to happen.

Women who seek abortions have many reasons for doing so; financial strain, medical issues, familial problems, are only a few. No one should be judged for their decisions, especially when there is no way of knowing what they’re going through both mentally and physically.

A child, who has not hit puberty and presumably knows very little about reproduction, should not be taken into the streets and allowed to endorse an opinion she doesn’t understand.

Anyone out there ever seen a chickadee with a white tail?

I heard recently from Garden Gate reader Londie Meloche of Kensington. She told me they were away for a month and the feeders in the back yard were empty. Soon after they returned and resumed stocking the feeders, a chickadee with a white tail began to visit. If any other readers in the area have seen this little bird, we’d like to hear from them.

So what’s the explanation behind the chickadee with the white tail? Is it a matter of a partial albino or a leucistic bird? I found an interesting spin on this question online as it seems white-tailed chickadees are not altogether rare.

New racing investors expect fairness in classifying

I’ve always wanted to write these immortal lines, ‘It was a dark and stormy night,’ but no it really wasn’t. It was though, as the fella says, ‘pizzin’ rain the latter part of the Saturday night card at the ‘Charlottetown Driving Park’. Still, it was pretty good racing and a decent bet at $24,871. Of prime interest to the local folks was Willie Murphy’s trot win with the Cindy Macdonald trained Diamond Mine. He’s owned by Crapaud’s Boyd Leslie and hit the wire in 2:02 flat. Jonah Moase’s Big League made it two in a row, when he captured the Preferred in 2:01.1 on an off track. Lee and Trevor Hicken’s All Turain made his first start of the season in the class and finished fourth. The CDP now moves to two nights a week and the next card there will Thursday night. Post time is 7pm.

MiraBelle’s legacy will live on

MiraBelle, the Golden Retriever whose dire circumstances gained attention from the press and social media across the country, has died.

For those who don’t know MiraBelle, she was a canine victim of horrific abuse who grew into a loyal companion to a Murray River woman, Virginia Winter, who adopted her as a puppy.

MiraBelle’s journey started in a puppy mill in western Canada where she was severely beaten. From there she was rescued and brought to PEI.

For most beloved pets the story would have a fairy-tale ending but as previously mentioned MiraBelle’s path would take a different direction.

Along with the physical damage inflicted on her by breeders
MiraBelle suffered from a rare tumour known as Odotogenic Myxoma. She was just the third canine in the world to be diagnosed with this and her’s was only the second case in North America. It was first identified by the Atlantic Veterinary College in Charlottetown.

Government by silo doesn’t work

National columnist Chantal Hebert wrote a striking column last week speculating that the legacy of Prime Minister Stephen Harper will not be policy related, but a lingering image of nastiness.

It was a typically thoughtful and insightful piece. Harper has few ‘big idea’ achievements, other than pandering to his Conservative base. It can be argued his government is the anti-bunch; it’s anti-immigrant, anti-gay, anti-small town, anti-government oversight, and anti-seasonal worker.

And that’s just to name a few.

Testing, testing - Stevie Harper here for the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation

People, I guess by now you’ve heard that the prime minister wants to take over and run the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation.

Who’d a thunk it. Little Stevie Harper wants to get into showbiz.

Well, why not? Here you’ve got this television and radio network paid for by the taxpayers of the country, and sometimes they do stuff that isn’t really favourable to Stevie and his government.

I can dig it. Why not just take over the sucker, and have done with it.

It’s just a small detail that the CBC would stop being a “public broadcaster,” and become a “state broadcaster,” the favourite tool of Kim Jong Il and every other two bit dictator you can dredge up.

And most Canadians wouldn’t give a hoot anyways.

It’s all about control, do ya see? That’s the important thing, control, and the tighter the better.

Patience requires no apology

It’s exciting to see parents taking their kids trout fishing but it’s disheartening to hear some of them apologize to the little ones if they leave empty handed.

It’s hard not to feel regret over this misguided message.
Fishing teaches patience and it’s a skill anyone can learn if they’re interested in it.

But the real benefits of a day, or even an hour or two beside a pond can’t be measured by the number of fish added to a creel.

Entertainment in the outdoors comes with watching birds, casting your imagination into the clouds, listening and identifying the sounds of nature and spontaneous visual games to make up and play.

Adults grumble these days that kids don’t know what to do if they’re take away from their computers, TVs, headsets and telephones. Did it occur to anyone that perhaps someone needs to show them that imagination is a wonderful and healthy pastime?

Handi-cam tourism

A new tourism video featuring Island musicians touring eastern PEI is a step in the right direction in a new age of advertising, but Island advertisers should take it one step further.

The video shows John MacPhee of Paper Lions and Mike Carver of the North Lakes visiting multiple experiential tourism sites and giving them a try: from clam digging to potato vodka tasting.
The measly $2,000 cost of the video was split between Island East Tourism and the PEI Culinary Alliance.

The video could use a bit of loving in terms of editing and participant excitement (the pair were charmingly awkward on camera). The idea of the video, though, is a step in the right direction for getting young people interested in Prince Edward Island.

Higher budget nation wide advertising is still necessary for the greater population, but for grabbing the interest of young people, Youtube videos and social media adventures are the way to go.

Selling firewood by the stick is a curious method

The following note is from Donna Gorrill of Wigmore Road, PEI:

“When I read your last article I then knew what had to have made the odd marks in the tree beside the shed. Then just a half hour ago I saw my first Yellow Bellied sapsucker. I got this shot through the dining room window and that was lucky as it flew away on my next try. So I went out to get shots of the tree to send along for you to see.

“Wings at the Feeder this past month have been the normal ones: Crows, blue jays, mourning doves, chickadees, juncos, song sparrows, both male and female hairy and downy woodpeckers and crackles. A little more out of the norm are the re polls (which I haven’t seen in a week or so and I was seeing up to 20 at a time) a couple of chipping sparrows have been around every day for a couple of weeks and all last week there was a white throated sparrow pecking around. And that’s a wrap-up of Wings at the Feeder Wigmore Road edition!”

Racing action heats up as CDP bet continues to increase

As the weather heats up, so does the racing action at the ‘Charlottetown Driving Park’. Last Saturday’s card was no exception. Walter Cheverie scorched the track in 1:57.1 as he won the feature with Jonah Moases Big League. Mark Bradley wasn’t far behind with Wayne Pike’s Acton O So Fine in 1:57.4.

That was one of three wins on the card for Bradley, as he also won the Open Mares with Bill Andrew’s Too Ideal and another with Allison Montgomery’s Muzzys Mud Puddle. Nice to see Mark, scion of a well-known Charlottetown ‘horsey’ family doing well.

Fishing is real life, a challenge personified

A gathering at a brief Blessing of the Fleets service in Murray Harbour Sunday afternoon was small compared to the number of lobster fishermen involved in the industry.

However, the fact that only about 30 people showed up for this meaningful ritual by no means diminishes the high respect and concern others share for the people who each spring set out on the water to earn a living.

In the foreground, with their backs to a chilly north wind, ministers from surrounding communities offered caring words of hope and praise through prayers and song. In the background, there was a definite air of anticipation as seasoned hired hands and anxious captains baited and loaded their traps onto their boats for opening day. The setting was sublime.

When did we add a cue to the three Rs?

Back in the day, non-academic lessons of life were learned in arcades and pool halls. Now the pool hall is a recognized component of the PEI high school curriculum, yet another example of just how broken our education system is.

I kid you not. For years, as part of the accepted provincial curriculum it is OK for students to be trotted off to the local pool hall where they stand around waiting for their next shot. It is part of what passes for a component of physical education, or as the brain trust in the PEI Department of Education like to call it ‘Low Organized Games Unit.’

For crying out loud, the kids could get more exercise lifting a large fries and energy drink over lunch at the corner store while searching for the insulin pump to control their diabetes.
As a parent I’m gobsmacked.

What kind of senseless polit-speak is it when our PM says he’s not about to “commit sociology?”

“The root causes of terrorism is terrorists.”... Pierre Poilievre, Conservative MP

When the saturnine M Poilievre got that zinger off during the CBC television program Power and Politics, host Evan Solomon was clearly gobsmacked by such mind numbing inanity.

Solomon went after him three times, trying to determine whether that was truly what the politician had said and was truly what he meant.

“Really? That’s it?” responded Mr Solomon in utter disbelief at the idiocy of the declaration. “The root cause of terrorism is terrorists? That’s it? You have no other cause?”

M Poilievre backed off not a millimetre from his mindless definition, great for a bumper sticker, but ludicrous as an underlying philosophy for an approach to dealing with terrorism.

Inject new life into volunteerism

Last week was National Volunteer Week, and I was happy to see 100 volunteers at the recent 17th annual Souris and Area

Volunteer Recognition at St Mary’s Hall in Souris and happier still to hear there are 350 volunteers in Eastern Kings.

What concerned me was the wave of gray hair in the audience.

Along with our population, our volunteers are aging. Volunteers who improve the lives of the poor, the lives of the elderly, and the livelihood of everyone around them.

That’s obvious. But what isn’t obvious to our communities yet is over the next 20 years, our volunteers will be the ones needing the assistance, and someone needs to be there to help them.

Eastern PEI communities need new volunteers, and anyone that can step up to the plate should.

Encourage your children volunteer, they may do it reluctantly but look back on it fondly.

Please don’t fence me in

“Our land, our water, our natural areas, our viewscapes, and our architectural heritage, will not look after themselves. If we do not provide responsible stewardship now, we run the risk of losing them as we know them, forever...” - Report of the Commission on Land and Local Governance (December 2010)

There’s been a lot of talk in the news lately about land use on the Island.

Horace Carver is leading a commission to review the Lands Protection Act, which hasn’t been reviewed in 30 years. A Land Use Task Force has been formed to work with the public on developing policies that will ensure continued economic development while retaining agricultural and scenic lands on PEI.
Public input is key in both of these government-led ventures.

As a lifelong beach bum and avid hiker for the past 10 plus years,
I have seen firsthand the changing scenery of our landscapes, particularly along the shoreline.

Sneaky squirrel scavenges interesting stash of food

You may remember a few weeks back I mentioned we had a squirrel at our feeders – the first once since we moved here in 2008 – and he had evidently spent the winter in my shed in the yard. Well last week

I took it upon myself to clean up the shed and I was amazed and amused at what I found.

Well, first of all, I found two cozy nests made from shredded newspapers and flyers, bits of burlap and cotton fabric. That was rather straight forward and predictable. Then I came across a tall, skinny box.

A pump for blowing up air mattresses had come in the box. Down in the bottom of the box there were two pieces of tea biscuit, a couple of fragments of toast and several pieces of soda crackers.

Interesting to note that this little stash of food was not especially close to either nest and would be only accessible to something capable of climbing cardboard walls. And here I thought the birds were cleaning up the stale baked goods that I tossed out!