Patriotism Abroad
It is July 1, 2006, as I write this, sitting in the rather uncomfortable heat of Fitzroy Crossing in the Kimberley Region of Western Australia. There are no Canadian flags flying, no picnics, no barbecues, no fireworks, no community Happenings-in-Parks, no special concerts, no parades and no flag fashion walking the streets.
Canada has all the problems of most families. Generally speaking, we quite like each other. It’s just that, at the moment, poor
Then there’s the kid who is always threatening to leave home but won’t unless he is promised a regular allowance. Colourful and tempestuous, he would be missed terribly.
To top it off, the caretaker of this family is a chap who reminds me of my years as a primary school teacher — say, Grade 3. If I were writing a report for him, I’m afraid I’d have to say that `his behaviour causes me great concern. He has not learned to share (see above), has trouble getting along with others and has been known to bully his playgroup friends into silence, does not play by the rules, is a bit self-righteous when caught behaving badly, and still needs to develop communication and interpersonal skills. I also have concerns about his choice of friends. He does enjoy dressing up and perhaps that is a key to his character. I look forward to moving him on.’
This family of ours has the same housekeeping problems as most, as well. Some members are loath to clean their rooms, for example, and will not turn off the lights and taps even though we all know we don’t have any to spare. They refuse to take out the garbage and dispose of it properly and will not use the recycling bins. They play in the garden and wreak damage. They know there are areas that are not to be played in but they seem unable to resist the temptation to make a few dollars from the sale of the produce. Some parts of the garden are looking alarmingly bare.
So that’s my Family Canada this
Will you wish us a Belated Happy Birthday and Many More?
Born and raised in a small Ontario town that became a large bedroom community post-war, Pat Beurteaux began her career as a primary school teacher, a career that permitted her to travel to Australia as a `working holidayer' in the mid-60s. At that time any British Commonwealth citizen could travel and work in any other Commonwealth country under certain conditions; a good deal of fun was had by all.
You may reach Pat by emailing zenimation@sympatico.ca