Trump trumps himself

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I know, I know, if you’re like me – and I can hardly imagine anyone who isn’t by now – you have heard more than enough of the unreal, virtual reality show called the U.S. Presidential Election.

By this time, after a year of, spending way too much morbid-fascination time watching and listening to its star, “billionaire, real-estate mogul” Donald Trump, dominate the news-media headlines, I keep telling myself, “enough already,” take a break, turn it off, somebody make it go away, please. Continue reading

Cue the Adagio for the decline and fall of American greatness

Last night I watched most of the second U.S. presidential-campaign debate. You know, that’s the one in which Trump refers to his comments in the now-infamous video as “locker-room banter.”

Tonight, I listened again – though for the first time in quite a while – to Samuel Barber’s Adagio for Strings. The string quartet version is the one I like best. I always go to the Dover Quartet performance on YouTube. They really put their hearts into it. You can see that, as well as hear it. That’s flattery I’m sure they would be glad to hear.

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The Dover Quartet in concert

As I was listening the thought occurred this great music is well-suited as background for the tragedy now unfolding in that great country, the world’s first liberal democracy. Yes, liberal.  Continue reading

Bruce Peninsula tourism at the crossroads

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The size of the crowd spoke volumes about how much people on the Bruce Peninsula are concerned about the future of area tourism:

Well before the meeting, organized by the Bruce Peninsula Environment Group, began this past Wednesday evening the venerable old Rotary Hall was already close to standing-room only attendance. BPEG chair Megan Myles told me it was about twice the number of people she was expecting.

That posed some problems keeping the well-organized agenda on schedule, and members of the group now have their own challenge, with their hands and heads full of sticky-note “issues and challenges” and plenty of ideas to help chart a new course for the future of local tourism.

One could say, and I will, that the present state of tourism on the peninsula represents an abundance of problems, the people who worked so hard for years to promote local tourism might wish they could have had. Continue reading

Ontario turns red on green

Nice timing, even if it is purely a coincidence, and a huge mistake:

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The day we hear the pioneering, leaning tower-wind turbine of Ferndale has been stood up straight again and anchored in the underlying bedrock is the same day the Ontario government drops a bombshell and blows down its almost 10-year-old green energy initiative.

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The weight of unfinished business

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The “little piece of Heaven” at the end of Cathedral Drive, Hope Ness

Millions of readers out there in the blogosphere may have wondered where the once-prolific Finding Hope Ness blogger had vanished for so long since his last post.

It’s all about the weight of unfinished business, too many things piling up as winter approaches, and – sniff – too many things gone wrong in my “little piece of Heaven.” Continue reading

Be the child you are

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My amazing 95-year-old mother who came to live with me a few months ago found this photo as I helped her sort through some of her precious things today.

I am tempted to say how much I wish I could go back in time and try to live better for this boy’s sake, and what might have been. He was so full of delight about being alive. I feel like I let him down. Continue reading

We are one forest of family trees

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Can you see the sunset rainbow? Yes, it is there, just above the trees to the left of the driveway. It is faint, but still wonderful, and full of Hope

My AncestryDNA kit has finally arrived.

Not that many years ago such a test might have cost thousands of dollars, to find out your ancestral genetic background. Now it comes at a tiny fraction of that cost. Continue reading