Food For Thought – Second Cup Musings

Harris or Trump? – America Votes

In July 2016 I wrote an article that I shared with a few friends about the Republican nominee for the November 2016 election – Donald Trump. I have copied the article below for interest and reference.

As it turned out America did elect Trump in 2016 and he did exercise the coveted prize of appointing three US Supreme Court Justices. The religious right did turn out to support Trump; however, it would be naive to assume it was only the religious right and a loyal red-neck following that brought Trump to power over Hilary Clinton. In fact, 53% of white women supported Trump even in the face of all the slights he made about women.

In the last 8 years, we saw Trump win in 2016 and then lose the 2020 election to Joe Biden and he never accepted the outcome. Trump fueled a riot on the Capitol on January 6, 2021 from far right extremists. It appeared their goal was to get to Vice President Mike Pence given he would not overturn the results of the 2020 election. A very scary situation for America as their democracy was threatened. Hard to believe that America and the Republicans did not learn more from this insurrection as they have nominated Trump as their candidate for 2024. The litany of name calling, belittling people who do not agree with him and spreading fear to the nation continues unabated. Some Republicans have reacted; however, the majority sits silent and caters to a person who lacks substance and integrity.

The stage is now set for the 2024 election. Trump and J.D. Vance versus Kamala Harris and Tim Walz. To get here I believe both parties made terrible mistakes coming out of the primaries.

It is hard to believe the Republicans surrendered to the Trump train again and are carrying on with such a divisive, shallow and old candidate. His hold on the Republican Party and certain elected Republican politicians is difficult to comprehend.

The Democrats coronated Joe Biden even though his age and declining health became obvious weaknesses. It was not until the Presidential debate in June that it became clear that Biden was not capable of continuing. Pressures came to bare from a broad number of Democrats and their donors and Biden stepped aside in July.

Here is where the 2024 election became interesting because Biden had no hope of beating Trump and he almost lost the election before it happened.

The tables have now turned. It is Trump who is looking old as the Democrats quickly coalesced around Harris. She raised over $200 million as the Democrats donors came on board after Biden stepped aside.

It appears Trump does not know how to deal with Harris as she brings an exuberance and uplifting style that is contrary to his own. He is trying to stay on message about the economy and immigration – his strengths according to the polls – but he still lapses into personal attacks and name calling.

So the question remains – does Harris have the momentum to win the election?

The polls indicate that the race will be close. The national polls do not mean much because the majority of states are clear wins for either the Republications or the Democrats. The 7 battleground states that will decide the election are Michigan, Wisconsin, Pennsylvania, North Carolina, Georgia, Arizona and Nevada. This is where the money will be spent and the candidates will be dropping into every major battleground city.

So what will it take to win the battleground states?

I see Trump winning if his message on the economy and immigration resinates. In addition, if the electorate thinks Harris and the Democrats are too far to the left, they will opt for Trump again.

For Harris to win, she must convince America to vote for a woman of colour. This is not a stretch given that Hilary Clinton and Barack Obama have opened the door for her in previous elections. I believe Harris must continue the wave of momentum that includes women, young people and minorities. If the protection of women’s rights has any meaning, then many of the women who voted for Trump in 2016 should gravitate to Harris in 2024.

There is one significant concern that hangs over the 2024 election. If Trump loses by any amount, will he accept the results or will he empower his base to violence? It’s hard to believe that America, a country that says it values democracy and the rule of law, can have this ominous threat leading up to an election of any kind. Time will tell.

My second cup is now empty…………………..

TRUMP ARTICLE – JULY 2016

Donald Trump is not a true American Conservative. I believe my first noticeable encounter with a true American Conservative occurred in Las Vegas about 12 years ago. Kathy and I were in our favourite comedy club having a drink before the show started. They was a well dressed couple, about 60 years old (not old by today’s standards) from Texas were sitting across from us. After dealing briefly with the usual cross border health care debate issues, the gentleman asked what Canadians thought of the American involvement Iraq. Speaking confidently for all Canadians, I suggested that we were concerned about the military involvement and did not necessarily see the connection between the September 11 terrorist attacks and the invasion. This gentleman emphatically stated that “he believed, as did his wife, that the United States was at war with terrorists”. He seemed comfortable speaking on behalf of his wife and she seemed equally comfortable for him to do so. A true American Conservative. The image of Mike Pence now comes to mind.

When Donald announced his run last summer for the Republican nomination there were skeptics. His position on building a wall with Mexico, his comments about women, his mocking of a disabled reporter, his views on illegal immigrant sponsored violence and his overall tone seemed to be in conflict with what I thought people believed.

I said there is no way in hell that Republicans would be that stupid to nominate Donald Trump. I was wrong. I was not alone.

I made a couple of bad assumptions. You know what happens when you assume. It makes an ass out of you and me (ass-u-me). First off, I discounted that Donald would only appeal to rednecks. Secondly, I assumed that Jeb Bush would carry the nomination because he had appeal in Florida, his wife is of American Spanish heritage and a Clinton – Bush election would be fun to watch.

I got an indication that I was wrong about Donald’s ability to carry the nomination this winter while in Las Vegas. I talked to another Texan and asked why Republicans were not warming to Jeb Bush yet he was the Republican candidate who was raising the most money to fund the campaign? He was very clear. Jeb is not like his brother or father. He is NOT conservative enough. The lights started to come on for me.

It became clear that the mainstream Republican Party is out of touch with the American people who hold conservative beliefs. These people may include rednecks; however, the support is much broader then that. It includes the far right conservative (think religious right) but also includes the lower, middle class group who actually look down on the folks below their position in life (think white male of any religious affiliation) This Class distinction view is the last hold over of the Class system brought to us by our British friends as they spread love and joy around their Empire. Bottom line is that Donald has a broader base of support then was anticipated.

The mainstream Republican Party had no idea how to deal with Donald as he bullied and insulted his way past them to earn the nomination. When it came to the convention coronation, the pillars of the Republican Party acted quite differently. The Bush family, John McCain, John Kasich and other prominent Republicans stayed home because they could not compromise their principles and support Donald. Ted Cruz, protector of the Tea Party and card carrying religious right member, spoke at the convention, at Donald’s request, and had the back bone not to endorse Donald even though he was in the lion’s den. Others like Chris Christie and Paul Ryan put aside Donald’s personal insults and compromised themselves to try and get closer to the trough. Very sad.

Donald made a wonderful political choice for a running mate with Mike Pence. Mike will solidify the religious right and calmly promote his position. You see, he is a true American Conservative. He will also stand by and watch Donald promote fear and doom for America while declaring that he alone can save America!

The Republican Party dearly wants to win in November, not only to have the Presidency and satisfy their hate for Hilary, but to control the nomination for the vacant Supreme Court position. This prize has the ability to shape a divided Supreme Court and influence the direction of American law for many years to come.

I think Hilary also made a good running made choice in Tim Kaine. He should appeal to the ever popular white male vote and the Democrats need to win Virginia. The fact that he is not liberal enough for the Bernie Sanders supporters will mean nothing in November. The Sanders people cannot vote for Donald and they cannot stay home (as some Republicans will do) because they have to stop Donald. They will get on their bicycles (probably made in China) and ride to the polls to vote for Hilary and Bill Clinton in November.

I expect there is no way in hell the American people are stupid enough to……………..

God Bless America!

My second cup is now empty………

Russia invades Ukraine: The Failure of an Appeasement Policy

We are all familiar with the school yard bully. He usually exerted physical dominance and was in a habit of getting what he wanted by threatening and abusing others. He surrounded himself with people who were either like minded or they were themselves intimidated and fell into line behind the bully.

The bully succeeded for a number of reasons. Some of his victims avoided him while others were content to stand by as the bully harassed other kids. The “so long as it’s not happening to me” scenario. Some kids tried to be nice to the bully, some even praised him for his power, and rationalized how he really wasn’t such a bad guy once you got to know him. Probably best to appease the bully and perhaps he would just go away or at least leave me alone.

The policy of appeasement is not restricted to the playground because a bully grows up and acts the same way as an adult.

Europe and the West appeased Russia for years and now the Ukraine is feeling the full affects of a bully flexing his empowered muscles. How could the World not see this coming? There was Georgia and then the Crimea. Each time the West was outraged and implemented some modest sanctions that ultimately meant nothing. The pattern of abuse by Russia was clear. Perhaps the ultimate insult to victims everywhere was when a United States President legitimized the bully by praising and, thereby, further empowering him.

So how did Russia get into a position to capitalize on the policy of appeasement? Oil and natural gas.

The Russian economy is abysmal in relation to the size of their population. They make up about 2% of the World economy which is the same as Canada but they have almost 4 times the population of Canada. The substantial Russian oil and natural gas revenues have benefited their leader and the Oligarchs. The Russian people continue to suffer under Communism and they do not share in the oil and natural gas wealth. It is this wealth that has financed the war on other sovereign countries.

Given the Russian history under their current leader, how could Europe become dependent on Russian oil and natural gas and at the same time the United States and Canada made no meaningful objections? In fact, the United States and Canada import Russian oil.

A number of pipelines flow from Russia through the Ukraine to Europe and the Nord Stream pipeline carries natural gas from Russia to Germany under the Baltic Sea. The Germans liked the idea so much they agreed to a parallel line called Nord Stream 2. The second line is complete but certification is on hold given the Russian unprovoked attack on the Ukraine. Will future Russian appeasement see the Nord Stream 2 line operational?

The political influences of socialist policies in Germany has lead to the closure of their nuclear power plants. The hope for sustainable wind and solar power is but a dream when you consider the demand for power. Hence the dependence on Russian oil and natural gas. The same political influences exist in the United States and Canada where the Keystone Pipeline has been cancelled and new energy projects are draped in red tape and propaganda that insists oil is dirty. A west to east pipeline in Canada is shunned while Ontario and Quebec rely on foreign oil from jurisdictions that do not adhere to the same standards our Canadian companies must operate in.

It is worth noting that the current Russian sanctions by the United States and Europe do not mention Russian oil and natural gas. Does the appeasement effectively continue?

Sadly, we watch the Ukraine being devastated by a bully and the only way we can assist is by hurting Russia economically. The Ukrainian people must fight for their own destiny as do the Russian people. If they want something better it is up to them.

It is time to recognize the Russian leader for what he is and isolate him and his friends financially such that he is not in a position to wage war on innocent people. This isolation must continue long after the current conflict has subsided and the policy of appeasement must stop.

My second cup is now empty……………………..

A Teacher, A Memory and A Thoughtful Gift

Anyone born in rural Saskatchewan before 1950 most likely took their education in a one room schoolhouse. My parents and their siblings fell into this category and attended one room schools in the Wallwort and Everton School Districts.

The grade levels were small in number and the teachers had to provide education to a diverse group of students, both in age levels and in learning abilities. Can you imagine being the teacher in these situations? How could they keep all the students engaged as they tried to cover the lessons? In addition, students missed many school days because they were needed to work at home or the winter weather prevented them from getting to school. My father spoke of times when the weather was really cold and their family didn’t have enough warm clothes for all the children to go to school on the same day.

One rural school teacher was Eugene Anderson and he taught for 14 years at Everton from about 1940 to 1954. My mother and her siblings attended his classes and spoke very highly of the education they received and loved his focus on athletics. There was considerable competition between school districts and the annual field days brought out the best in the student athletes. I recall my mother telling me the pride they had in “besting” the other schools and the credit was given to Mr. Anderson for preparing them for the events.

For many young people of the era, formal school ended at grade 8 as they needed to go to work at home or in the area to provide support for their family. This was the case for my parents and I know my mother wished she could have continued to learn from Mr. Anderson. Her younger siblings were fortunate to have him teach them for the majority of their school years.

I never knew Eugene Anderson. His name was revived for me a couple of weeks ago when his daughter, Gail, contacted me about a painting she had of my grandparents'(my father’s parents) log house in rural Saskatchewan near Wallwort. There have been a few published photos of this house and I have seen numerous paintings by another artist from the area. The memory of this log house is very strong for our family and I remember visiting it a couple of times as a small child in the 1960s. The stone chimney is amazing and all built by my grandparents.

It was very thoughtful of Gail to track me down via my Aunt Lorraine. These paintings are easily lost over time as many people do not have a connection to the subject. Gail thought of our family and shared the gift of this painting with us. Mr. Anderson painted the house from a photo published in a newspaper and the detail is wonderful. I expect it was special for him as well because he knew my parents and my grandparents. Truly a gifted man and splendid individual.

As with many farmhouses in Saskatchewan they fell into disrepair as people traded rural life for urban living. The houses either grew tired and fell down or became the victims of vandals and were destroyed. My grandparents log house suffered from the latter and it has been gone for many years.

Thankfully the memory will live on because of the talented art of a teacher and the thoughtfulness of his daughter.

My second cup is now empty…………………………….

Covid-19, Our Cabin and Quilts

2020 was a year like no other. As we enter 2021, Covid 19 is still going in full force. The case load is rising in many parts of Canada and the vaccines are just getting under way. Fingers are being pointed and blame is being assigned – all a waste of energy because governments of all political stripes are trying their best and hopefully we learn from our experiences. The loss of life is tragic and death is targeting older people, many with underlying conditions. The disappointing part is when individuals flaunt the rules and see themselves with a sense of entitlement not afforded others. Our rules are not the problem – the lack of compliance is.

In a year of such significance and turmoil, we purchased a cabin in northern Saskatchewan in January. We took possession on April 1st just as the realities of Covid-19 were becoming very apparent. The stock market reached its low on March 23rd and we really had to wonder if it was a good idea to make such a major purchase with so much uncertainty. As it turned out, it was the best thing we could have done and we have been reaping the rewards ever since. Now we know what our friends meant when they told us how much their cabin means to their family.

One of the interesting things that has happened with Covid-19 is that people are not travelling so all things recreation have been in high demand. These businesses have done well while other business sectors have suffered dramatically. All things are not equal in a pandemic.

The most noticeable change for us has been the inability to travel and now the inability to see our family as the Covid-19 restrictions have been tightened for over a month. We do video calls with our friends and family but it is not the same. We talk about amazing trips we have had to Napa, Europe, Florida and Las Vegas and hope we have not taken them for granted.

We talk with our friends about the people we all met in Montenegro that created friendships far beyond the few days we were there. We know Montenegro has been hit hard by Covid-19 and we can only hope the country comes back driven by the spirit we saw when we toured the country. When the world is right, we need to get back to taste the rakija and share a meal.

Our cabin with lights up before the snow arrived.

The cabin has been a fantastic getaway. The north is so peaceful and the air is fresh. The silence at night is unlike anything the majority of the world knows. There is something about sitting in the backyard by the fire pit with your family and friends that cannot be duplicated.

We watch the deer stroll by on a regular basis. They leave the area when the people numbers increase over the summer and they return in the early fall. It is common to see them on the walking trails and on the winter snowmobile trails. If you’re lucky you may even see a bear or a moose when out for a drive. The coyotes and fox are also plentiful. All this wildlife reminds me of growing up on a farm in northeast Saskatchewan where we had all the same wildlife around our farm.

A cuban cigar and fire pit makes the day worthwhile!

From fishing in the summer to snowmobiling in the winter, we have spent a lot of time enjoying the north. It’s really amazing to see the four seasons from a lake perspective. For people who do not get to experience winter, I can tell you it is as amazing as you make it. Snowshoeing, cross country skiing, ice fishing and snowmobiling are winter activities that make winter more than bearable!

Sharing a walking trail with a white-tail buck.

First day with a new snowmobile on the Lake.

*Ice fishing shack and the ride to get there. 16 inches of ice in early December.*

So what do quilts have to do with Covid-19?

Kathy makes quilts and gives them away to so many friends, family and even people she has not even met. These quilts are a symbol of kindness and friendship that stand out in the Covid-19 year we have experienced. The quilts are also sprinkled throughout our cabin.

Kathy has been making and giving away quilts and blankets for years so 2020 was nothing new. New babies, friends birthdays, children experiencing health issues, friends retiring, accident victims, and mostly because someone either needed one or they are just special people. Pure kindness and no expectation of recognition. Isn’t this exactly what we needed in 2020? Isn’t this exactly what we need all the time?

So where are we headed in 2021? Hard to tell but I know we will somehow beat Covid-19. I know our cabin will be important to our family and I know Kathy will continue to be the kindest person I know!

My second cup is now empty…………………………

Covid 19: I just want a handshake and a holiday

When I grew up a handshake was a sign of greeting and it also sealed a goodbye. Of course, in more personal situations, a hug or a peck on the cheek worked as well! Business agreements were consummated with a handshake and nothing more was required. Your word was your bond and the handshake completed the transaction.

We did not get to holiday much as kids but we have been fortunate in our adult life to travel a good part of Canada, the United States and parts of Europe. We have become accustomed to planning a holiday and going away without any issues.

Covid 19 has changed both the handshake and the holiday. They have been stolen from us – at least for now.

Will we return to the past or are we changed forever?

Will future generations know the power of a handshake or the thrill of planning and going on a distant holiday?

The handshake correctly went away early with the onslaught of Covid. The threat of virus transmission was just too much to risk and the replacement with an elbow bump just feels awkward. Time may create normality for the elbow bump but can anything replace a human touch? The handshake was a sign of peace and welcoming that will be hard to replace.

We were in Hawaii in March 2020 when Covid accelerated in the United States and Canada. It almost felt unbelievable how fast things were changing and how little our government health advisors actually knew about what was going on. By the time we got home things were rapidly changing and we were in self quarantine for 14 days. It would be almost three months before we would enter a restaurant again.

In March and April we hoped things would start taking shape and return to normal by summer. We were wrong. It is now late August and more questions remain than we have answers for.

International, national and even regional travel ended by March 2020. We were a country locked down and it was hard to disagree with these decisions. Holiday travel of any kind was put on hold.

So what is the holiday outlook now?

We postponed a September 2020 holiday to Ireland and Scotland for one year and our fall Las Vegas trip is just about extinct. We are not particularly hopeful for a winter holiday as the United States is having a difficult time getting Covid under control. After adjusting for population, the United States is still running at 10 times the daily Covid cases as compared to Canada.

This summer has been very different as all community events and sporting events have been shuttered. As we move into the colder weather of fall and winter, I expect Canadians will be anxious to get away for a warm holiday and it is not looking good right now.

For us and some of our travelling friends, it may take an approved vaccine before we venture out for travel to the United States and Europe. This vaccine is unlikely to be available until the summer of 2021.

We miss the travel, the food and the people you meet along the way – the Beer Haus in Las Vegas, a bowl of goulash in Budapest, the canals of Amsterdam, the beauty of Indian Shores in Florida and the warm winter beaches in Hawaii.

We don’t feel hard done by because we are healthy and enjoy the best of what life has to offer with our boys close by.

It’s just on many days, I could use a good handshake and a holiday.

My second cup is now empty…………………..

A Real Hero – My Father

On December 28, 1949 a fire broke out on the main floor of my grandfather’s house and it would change my father’s life forever. The following is a recently found article from the Saskatoon Star Phoenix, January 3, 1950, that gives a written account of the events of that day. Our family knew the story from accounts told directly to us by our father and mother and by our aunts who were rescued. My grandfather also provided an account of what happened in a family book he wrote.

My parents were married in July 1948 and their first son, my brother, was born in August 1949. They were spending the 1949 Christmas at my grandparent’s farm when the fire was accidentally started. My father faced the flames twice – once to help get my mother and brother out of the house and a second time when he went back in the burning house to the upstairs to rescue my two aunts aged 6 and 4.

Dad told us he wrapped the girls in blankets and ran down the stairs through the flames to safety. He was severely burned on his hands and face. The scars lasted forever but my aunts, Dianne and Lorraine, were not injured and have lived wonderful lives with their own families. My aunt Dianne gave the eulogy at my father’s funeral following his death on January 8, 2003 and said he was her hero. He was almost 75 years old.

It took a long time to travel the 28 miles from rural Saskatchewan, in the dead of winter, to the Tisdale hospital given the burns my father sustained. The family did not have a car so they had to travel by horse and buggy. He always spoke highly of the care he received in Tisdale and the subsequent care in Winnipeg, Manitoba.

There were many weeks in hospital where pins had to be inserted in some of my Dad’s fingers for them to function because the fingers were burned so bad. There was a concern that he would lose his right hand but all worked out in the end. At Grace Hospital in Winnipeg, Dr. Gerrard was doing new, exploratory work with skin grafting. Dr. Gerrard was able to take skin from my father’s back and inner arms and graft the skin onto his nose and face. It was nothing short of amazing the work that was done in 1950. My father credits these medical people with him enjoying a fruitful and productive life. Grace Hospital was operated by the Salvation Army and was the first Salvation Army hospital in Canada.

Another significant point that Dad always mentioned related to the cost of his treatment in Tisdale and Winnipeg. He never paid anything because they had no money. There was a small bill from the Grace Hospital, which I copied below, that covered the basic hospital stay and incidentals; however, Dad did not remember who paid the account. It is safe to say the Canadian taxpayer covered all the costs and this represents a case in point that the Canadian Health care system works.

It is with gratitude and with considerable humbleness that my wife and I have been able to support Saskatoon Hospitals over the last number of years. We are blessed in Canada for many things and our health care system is but one.

For over 50 years Dad worked, raised a family and never complained. In the winter the cold affected the pins in his hands and yet most of his work was done outside from cutting trees to feeding cattle. His face was also susceptible to the cold and it must have been so difficult working outside.

Given his circumstances he could have taken an easier route and accessed the Canadian safety net system beyond what the health care system initially provided. He never did. He worked and paid his bills and was an inspiration to any of us who knew his story.

My mother also deserves a word for her work while Dad was in hospital and during the years that followed. She worked hard and had very little in terms of material things. I’m so proud of both of them.

My father never received recognition of any kind for what he did that cold December day in 1949. He simply did what he had to do when the circumstances presented themselves.

Was he a hero – of course. Was he my hero – always.

My second cup is now empty……………..

A French Jewish Spy in Nazi Germany

My wife and I attended a talk by Marthe Cohn, a 98 year old French Jew who was a spy in Nazi Germany. It is a remarkable story and one that needs to be heard. Marthe has a book, “Behind Enemy Lines”, which I read a few months after her talk. This book is well worth the read as it provides detailed information about the Jews struggles in occupied France.

Marthe was born in France in 1920 in the Lorraine region near the German border. She was required to learn German in school and spoke French at home with her sisters.

Most of Marthe’s family survived World War II largely because of the assistance from French people in their community. She said that 75% of French Jews survived because French communities were willing to hide them and to provide forged papers that passed German scrutiny. In fact, the only country in Europe to have a higher survival rate for Jews was Denmark where 95% of Jews survived. The Danish Jews survived because Danish fisherman used their fishing boats to take the Jews to Sweden which was a neutral territory. The common denominator was that people risked their lives and the lives of their family to protect the Jews – respect and caring for other human beings.

Marthe is one of seven children. Her two brothers escaped occupied France early because the family believed that the young male Jews would be targets for the Nazis. It was much later that they realized they were all in danger. The family was able to escape occupied France to unoccupied France because a man in their community provided them with forged papers and there was no charge. Sadly, one of Marthe’s sisters was taken, before they could leave occupied France, for helping the French resistance and ultimately she was sent to Auschwitz and the family never saw her again. Marthe and her sister had been assisting British and American airmen escape occupied France with the help of a farmer who owned property that straddled occupied and unoccupied France.

Marthe, at age 24, joined the French Army after the Allies liberated France in 1944. She transferred to French Intelligence once an officer realized she was fluent in German. Her profile made her an ideal spy and, after a few weeks of training, she entered the field by going into Germany to gain information on German troop movements. The information Marthe obtained accelerated the Allies movement into Germany and shortened the war and saved many lives.

Marthe did not talk about her work as a spy for many years after the war because she thought people would not believe her. It was only after doing some research in France that her war file turned up and the people who reviewed the file were impressed by her contributions. The French government awarded Marthe the highest French military medal. This was the same medal the French awarded to Winston Churchill.

I believe we witnessed a talk from a humble, confident women who ran forward and not away when faced with the most difficult of times.

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Vimy Ridge – Canadian Pride

Vimy Ridge. 100 years ago, 4 Divisions of Canadian soldiers left their muddy trenches and moved forward to take Vimy Ridge from the heavily fortified Germans. The Ridge was geographically important as the Germans protected coal fields that were needed to fire their war machine.

Much has been written about Vimy and a couple of reading suggestions are “Vimy” by Pierre Berton and “Victory at Vimy” by Ted Barris. There is also a new book out by Tim Cook that I have not read.

Whether you believe or do not believe that Canada become a nation that day is irrelevant. For me, it is about the World recognizing that Canada was a place of its own and was not just a colony of the British Empire. In addition, Vimy showed that through detailed planning and training, great things could be accomplished.

The fact is the Canadians succeeded where the French and British troops failed. The French sent 20 Divisions to Vimy in 1915 and had 150,000 casualties. The British fared no better. The Allied forces needed a win. They suffered unspeakable casualties at Passchendaele and the Somme. The Canadians faced German gas for the first time at Ypres and had to use urine covered clothes to breathe though. The Allied troops were being cut down by German machine guns as they used out dated tactics to move forward in battle.

Julian Byng, a British officer, commanded the Canadian troops at Vimy. Along with Arthur Currie, a Canadian from Victoria, they produced a considerable different strategy to attack Vimy Ridge. Byng believed that all the troops should understand the entire battle plan in order to be able to execute and improvise as necessary in the field. The Canadians trained for months on the detailed battle plan that included understanding every piece of the terrain and perfecting their timing for moving forward.

The Canadians dug tunnels to place explosives under the German lines. These were detonated and the big guns pounded the German positions prior to the ground attack starting. As the Canadians moved forward from the trenches, the Canadian artillery continued to fire over their heads at the Germans. The timing had to be precise and for the Canadians who moved forward to quickly, they were killed by friendly fire. This strategy allowed the Canadians to advance on the German positions as the Germans were pinned down by relentless cover fire. Almost 4,000 Canadians died at Vimy Ridge, although, this was far smaller then the Canadians who died at the Somme.

The Canadian Divisions were made up of battle hardened veterans of the previous battles in France and Belgium and new recruits who filled the places vacated by those men lost before them. They were virtually all volunteers with 50% of the troops coming from Western Canada even though Western Canada made up less than 25% of the Canadian population. Western Canada had been opened for agriculture in the years before World War I and many of the immigrants came from Scotland and England. The Scots and Brits signed up in droves to fight for “King and Country”. The Scandinavians, Poles, French and other immigrants did not feel the same attachment and were generally less inclined to enlist right away. The Canadians were skilled in shooting, handling horses and fixing equipment and they used these skills to their advantage.

Before the War started, unemployment was high in Canada and some felt this was an opportunity for them to seek adventure. Others wanted a chance to see their homeland again. Many were sure it would be a short campaign and they would be home before Christmas. They were wrong.

I do not believe Vimy Ridge should be used as a justification for war or as a glorification of war. These Canadians humbly went forward and did the job that was set before them. They prevailed under difficult, horrific circumstances and sacrificed more than most of us can understand. The best we can do is recognize and honor their sacrifices. They deserve nothing less.

My second cup is now empty…………..

Holocaust Survivor Story

71592. This is the number the Nazi’s assigned to Bill Glied at Auschwitz.

This past March Kathy and I attended the Holocaust Memorial Service at the Jewish Community Centre.

This annual memorial was very well done and it was our first time to join the Jewish community to remember the Holocaust where an estimated 6 million Jews were systematically murdered. The information on the displays indicated 2 out of every 3 European Jews died during this horrific period.

There are people who feel there is no need to revisit the stories of the Holocaust. For me, given the sheer magnitude of what happened, makes it very relevant for the Jewish community to host an annual memorial service. One clear message I came away with was that there are still people who deny that the Holocaust happened and continue to spew hate messages in books, online in Internet blogs, and on Synagogue buildings and property. The memorial presenters were not speaking of “feel sorry for us”. They were asking people to be vigilant and to be vocal when people question the existence of the Holocaust.

Bill Glied was the keynote speaker. Mr. Glied was almost 15 years old in 1944 when the Nazi’s took his family from Yugoslavia and sent them on a two day trip to Auschwitz by cattle car.

They left their town where their family operated a flour mill for 200 years. In 1941, when the area was ceded to Hungary by the Germans, Jews were no longer permitted to walk on the sidewalks and had to walk in the middle of the street and they wore the yellow star. Mr. Glied had to move to the back of his classroom and his best friend was no longer permitted to talk to him. His passion for soccer diminished as he could no longer be an active player. All their property and possessions were confiscated.

On the railway platform at Auschwitz, Mr. Glied’s mother, sister and grandmother were moved to a separate line and he never saw them again. Mr. Glied and his father were deemed worthy to go to a work camp and were sent to Germany as slave laborers.

Their day started at 4:00 am with a cup of something that resembled coffee and then they marched to work for 12 hours. After they were done, they marched back and were given a bowl of potato peel soup and bread. The decision to eat all the bread at once versus saving some for breakfast was a big issue. As the worker’s health deteriorated, there had to a determination if they could continue to work or not. Every two weeks the workers were assembled and each worker had to climb up on a chair. If they could perform the task, they continued to be worked to death as a slave laborer. If they could not, they were sent to a death camp.

In the spring of 1945, Mr. Glied’s father could not climb on the chair and was sent to the death camp. Mr. Glied was overcome with grief and asked to go with his father. They went together and the conditions were even worse then they had just experienced. They both contracted typhoid and Mr. Glied’s father died 9 days before liberation on April 29, 1945. Mr. Glied received treatment and survived.

Mr. Glied returned to his home town in Yugoslavia and found that all his relatives and the other Jewish people were all gone.

In 1947, as a 17 year old, Mr. Glied came to Canada. He married, started a business and they raised 3 daughters and now have 8 grand children. He has testified at war crimes trials and speaks regularly to schools so they better understand the Holocaust.

His talk was pure and humble. There was no sense of feeling entitled, vengeful or “woe is me”.

Mr. Glied now represents one of the few survivors of the Holocaust. Their stories will soon have to be relayed second hand. I feel privileged to have heard Mr. Glied’s story.

My second cup is now empty…………..