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    2012.05.29
    Photo © Olivier Pontbriand, La Presse

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

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    I only mentioned it in a comment, but we had one hell of a deluge on Tuesday. I got woken up at 05:30 by the thunder and lightning. By the time of rush hour, it was hell downtown. Some cars were dancing in the air on top of geysers sprouting from manholes just under them. Autoroute 720, the one with the tunnel under Palais des Congrès, was closed for four days because of water accumulation. The whole basement of the Musée d'Art Contemporain, next to Place des Arts, was also flooded. Where I live it is a little higher so contrary to downtown we didn't suffer any water infiltrations., even if there were three or four storms during that day. In the summer of 1987, during the storm of the century, water was gurgling in my toilet bowl and I'm at the second floor. That time, it was REALLY hell and much of downtown had turned into a pond.

    Rowing for Betty

    Tomorrow will be a special day for Elizabeth. They say that over (or around, I don't recall) one thousand ships will navigate on the river Thames to celebrate her jubilee, that is 60 years of being on the throne. This last expression is usually used in another sense here but since I'm a gentleman, I'll spare you with that. Still the same, it will be a grandiose ceremony, even if it will rain (80 to 90% chance) with rather frigid temperatures (10˚C). After all, the Brits are used to such weather. We will have access to the ceremony live on TV5 starting at 8h00 (Montreal time) in the morning, for a four-hour show hosted by Stéphane Bern and Marie Drucker. By her looks, she is undoubtedly the daughter of Michel Drucker (this will mean nothing to Americans). Stéphane Bern is a "royalty specialist". He often hosts special (and very well made) programs about long gone royals, like Louis the Sun and Louis the Clock and Louis the Saint and all those that revolved around them, like queens who, unlike Elizabeth, had a much shorter career, and often a shorter neck by the same token. Bern is the kind of guy who, when he talks about royalty, or anything else for that matter, seems to have been born in a field of marijuana. I say this as a compliment.

    Add-on: I missed most of it having gotten up at 11:00. However of what I understand the four hours (of tv programming) were essentially about watching boats pass by in front of the camera under pouring rain, with in the end the Queen and family parading (well shielded from the rain) on a cruise ship named the Spirit of Chartwell, commissioned for the event. All this culminating with the opening of the London Tower Bridge to salute the royal convoy as it passed by heading to a dock nearby. I didn't miss that part. I see on the CBC, who are continuing to broadcast this live like forever, that boats continued to pass by the docked Queen, I mean the docked Queen's boat, and her saluting them as they pass by. She's standing most of the time which, at her age, is worth mentioning. By the way, did you know that Canada, since freak Harper took power, spends more money per capita on royalty than the British do? Pretty amazing isn't it? We live in a fantastic world, where cuckoos can become Prime-Ministers and Governor-Generals didn't pay until now income tax while the sovereign they represent does, in her own country.

    They say there were about one million people on the shores. They also mentioned that the weather was about the same as on her coronation's day, so that makes it a wrap-up I guess. I forgot to mention, besides Bern and Drucker (on TV5 which was in fact France 2) they also had Karl Lagerfeld as a commentator. I don't know if he was there to comment on the Queen's hat, which looked like an overgrown peppermint candy.

    The last boat of the flotilla was a barge with the London Philharmonic encased in a protective glass compartment but with the singers on its rooftop, outside, drenched in pouring rain and battered by freezing winds, and still managed to very painstakingly sport a mandatory smile. They had all my admiration, that's all I can say.

    If I make jokes about the Queen (of England), it's solely in the context of British royalty having no business in the Canada of 2012. For the rest, like most others, I do recognize she is an outstanding person, a living historical monument, and I am well aware of what she represents for the British and her immense contribution in the continuity of British history.

    It's too bad the weather was so lousy, nor for her but for me. There were nice images of downtown London from perspectives rarely available to commoners, like from the top and insides of the Tower bridge, and other similar views, and they would have been so much nicer to watch had the sky been sunny.

    I have old memories dating back to when I was a child in the late fifties maybe early sixties, and from my crummy little home town back east where Acadians were treated at best as second class citizens and expected to "speak White" (English) when they showed up elsewhere than in their homes, schools or churches. In those days, the official Canadian anthem was the «God Save The Queen». I don't know where it came from but someone had made a French version of it, «Dieu Sauve La Reine». There was this important event which I don't remember what it was, probably a visit by then Governor General, Georges Vanier, the first French-Canadian to hold the job, and the second Canadian ever (that says a lot...) . What I do remember is that I was there with my mother. What I remember even more is that when it came time to start singing the national anthem, and admidst all those Union Jack flag bearers and monarchists, my mother defiantly started to sing «Dieu Sauve La Reine», "en français", loud and proud.

    I learned early to never accept to be treated as a second-class citizen in my own country. My mother is not the Queen of England, but on my scale she is just as remarkable.

    Americana - Blockbuster elections

    The American election, and the American democracy with it, has turned into a gigantic farce since they started using those Superpacs. In a real democracy, those elected are supposed to be those whom the people think are the best fit for the job. Each person should be able to be compared at par value with his or her opponents. Turning elections into mega-marketing operations where the haves with their money make sure that they remain such has nothing to do with democracy, imo. Stephen Colbert was on Letterman last night. He started a Superpac for fun and was surprised that a lot of money poured in. What surprised him and much more Letterman, was that he can do whatever he wants with that money. It does not need at all to be spent on electoral expenditures.

    What disturbs me the most is that the current Conservative government led by (this is a euphemism, he IS the government so much he's a control freak) Stephen Harper, is importing some of those methods here, like what those zillions in the Superpacs pay for: slandering of the opponent. This is new for us. We had not reached yet the gutter level when it comes to elections. Until now.

    I despise have no sympathy whatsoever for Stephen Harper, and all those who voted for him knowingly, for what they have done, are doing, and will do to this once respected country. (addon: maybe 'despise' was a bit strong - finding them dangerous would be more like it).

    Wet cracker with metastasis

    After four days of negociations between the student representatives and the government, it all came to a halt on Thursday when the government left the table. Nothing is settled. The government expects everything to die out with time. No one believes this. It's all to start again in August. Meanwhile, the casseroles are making babies across the country. For now they are in support of the Québec students (there was a CasserolesInCanada night on Wednesday), but many of them want to pursue this movement with this time Harper in their aiming visor. Occupy Take 2, kind of.

    A few lost souls in there, some from New York, some from Little Rock, Arkansas, even some from Austin, Texas for gawd sakes, but nothing from Davis. Time zones, I guess.

    Red square explained

    In English, a well made video explaining what's going on here. It was put up by a journalist based in New York City. I saw it linked on the page of another American who was here last week only for a few days. He was not granted entry for more by the Canadian Customs/Immigration, not because of who he was, but rather because of who (what?) they are. I won't elaborate too much except to say that I traveled in a few countries in my life and I was better received everywhere except in my own. This excludes the U.S. Customs officers who are in a class of their own, way down there in the bottom of the barrel. This guy (the blogger) was here the day of the jurists' march. I'm still not sure if he was not the guy on bicycle whom I encountered that day in Old Montreal. He does have similar traits and skin color.

    Taken from here -> http://inthesetimes.com/uprising/entry/13261/red_square_revolt_quebec_students_on_strike/

    Miniature red squares unexplained

    On Thursday it was around 11h00 in the morning when I heard some unusual noise coming from outside, street side. Being the nosey person I am, I went to the window for a look and saw a police car slowly lining the sidewalk (it was the weekly street cleaning period for that side so no one was parked there). The police had its flashing lights on and was leading the way for a march of casserolers, about sixty of them, from three groups. I could tell because each group had a different colored vest. They were marching in Indian file, each group holding some kind of cloth serpent. The first group had aluminum plates attached to the neck with a rope. In another groups, they had real small pots and pans. I rushed for my camera, and once on the balcony I looked at some of the march's security people and harboring a wide smile, I extended my arms, turning my hands in a large WTF gesture to which they responded with a smile as wide as mine

    Pot banging is now heard everywhere and every evening at 20h00 but also much later since lots of people then or afterwards congregate at street corners or in improvised marches in the streets, some totalling thousands, namely in my area, I mean very close area. My take is that those kids wanted to be part of the action, and those from the childcare centers heeded their requests, turning it into some kind of community party, a little to the image of what their parents' one has created. It could be something else, but I don't see, really. Another mystery to add on the pile.

    When toddlers start taking to the streets, dunno, if I were the government, maybe I'd start to worry.

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    Where kids get their ideas from

    That same day (Thursday May 31) in the evening, there was another march in my district, but this time it was literally next door. At one point they passed on Plaza St-Hubert and when they got at Bélanger they turned right heading west. That's the street I take when I walk or Bixi myself to Marché Jean-Talon. They were a couple of thousands, at least. These marches have no preset itinerary, people joining in or leaving it on a continuous basis. They are therefore totally illegal but this doesn't mean anything these days. There is nothing the police can do when a population is on the move. They follow the march, and if they can get to know the direction the march is taking, they try to block the streets to incoming trafic, but that rarely happens. That's about all they can do.

    St-Hubert St (Plaza area) between Jean-Talon and Bélanger.

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    It was almost 21h00, stores were about to close, and this shoe store clerk used what she had on hand to join in with the noise: she was frantically clapping a pair of sandals, under the just as amused smile of the store's owner.

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    Pots and wheels

    Yesterday evening was the annual Tour de l'ïle bicycle Night Tour. 22 Km in the city streets. Last year they were 17,000. This year they were passing near where I live so I could easily take some pics. It was quite festive as usual, especially that this year there were 'casserolers' all along the path. Some had even installed their barbecue on the sidewalk and were having a casserole/barbecue/bike watching fest. At one point, one of the casserole marches arrived on Beaubien at the intersection with Christophe-Colomb where the bicyclers were heading north. It created a little bottleneck but they eventually managed to cross on the other side of Christophe Colomb. It was a little bordelic but what isn't in this city these days. I filmed some of this but Xanga doesn't take my videos and I don't know if Youtube will take it. I'll have to check. For now, a few pics.

    This is in the first kilometers, the tour having started on boulevard St-Joseph in the Plateau district. Heading north on Christophe-Colomb (pic 1), they then turned east on St-Zotique St (pic 2) until Fabre then north again for a good stretch.
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    The daytime tour, it, usually rakes 35,000 and about 60 to 70 Km depending on the year, and is slated for Sunday (June 3rd) and until further notice, under rain all day. I did it once, long ago, when rain invited itself more than once during the itinerary. Not very funny. If it rains all day, it will be a big downer for the participants. Why can't it rain only on the houses owned by government members? Something needs to be fixed.

    Laterz... Finally I got a few uploaded on Youtube. It was a breeze.

    This is at the corner of Beaubien and Christophe-Colomb. I had in front of me one of those modern urban ruins which were at some point a gas service station and which are left there barricaded for decades until the oil company finds some sucker to buy and decontaminate the lot, with the city doing nothing to change this situation. By the way, there were lots of kids on their own and toddlers in bicycle carriages.

    This is about 500 meters before the Beaubien intersection, on the tour's itinerary, and pretty much at the start of the tour since that location is about 1 Km, maybe 2 from the start point located on boul. St-Joseph. From there the itinerary took a street northbound, probably La Roche, then went around Parc Laurier and resumed on Christophe-Colomb, right here. I don't know if it was intended that way but the people passing on the overpass have done about 3/4 of the tour and have passed under it long before. Most are marveled by the sight, especially that there are still new people just starting the tour when they are about to end it. We can hear them mention all this. Some (not many, happily) are totally clueless and don't remember at all having passed there thinking it's where they're heading to. It takes all kinds to make a world.

    Fakin' it

    I removed the forced login yesterday evening, for a try. Up till now, no news from obnoxious Russian. I guess they are too busy in Syria supporting Bachar. Maybe killing children is a full time job.

    The collateral effect of this unlock is more blog viewership. Each time I come nosing around my blog to check if others have done the same and I don't log in, I happen to increment the viewer total for that post by one. I know that the numbers then don't reflect reality, but I just pretend I don't.

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    Rue St-Denis coin/corner Bélanger - 2012.05.26 21h35

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    St-Denis is a major north-south and south-north street. Above is looking south. Looking north from same location here.

    A Chinese encounter

    I went downtown last evening to watch the jurists' march. Like they say in the ads, come and get it while supplies last. I haven't been that much downtown these last months except for the major events of the 22s (22 March, 22 April, 22 May) or the 200,000+ ones as per their other common characteristic, and the current movement could be close to its end. Although we never know, since an agreement between the students and the government does not necessarily mean the end of everything, since the movement has, by the government's own fault, migrated into something embracing a whole bunch of related and not related at all issues, on the political spectrum.

    The jurists were about 300 maybe more, hard to tell. Some clerks and employees were in everyday clothes, but all lawyers and notaries were in their black robes. I followed them for parts of their march and all I can say is that they didn't choose the easy way out. They zigzaged in Old Montreal before heading north on St-Laurent then turned on Viger passing in front of the Palais des Congrès. Eventually they popped up on Jeanne-Mance and then turned on Ste-Catherine passing in front of Place-des-Arts. From there I figured they would just head straight east until their destination, Parc Émilie-Gamelin (I keep saying Place but I think it's Parc, whatever...) I was wrong. When they got to the level of St-Laurent again, they turned left and headed north on St-Laurent. I was in front of them and was heading east without realizing they had turned. After some time I looked back and saw that I had lost them. Much later, at Place/Parc/Whatever Émilie-Gamelin, I and others were wondering where they were since they were kind of late. After a while, we saw them way back in the distance passing on top of the Sherbrooke St overpass over Berri St and seemingly heading still farther east. We figured they would walk until St-Hubert, or even farther to Amherst, then turn south until Ste-Catherine (closed for the summer, we're in the Gay Village at this level - and the pink balls garlands are up again this year) and then walk back to Émilie-Gamelin. So a couple and me walked on De Maisonneuve up to these streets, but to no avail. They had disappeared. It then hit me (figure of style, I mean that I had an idea) that maybe just after they had passed on the overpass they would have turned north until Roy in some U-Turn manoeuver so as to pass under the overpass instead of using its bordering streets. those that we see in pics. That's exactly what they had done. When we (the couple and I) got back to the corner of De Maisonneuve and Berri, there they were on Berri, in the distance. Parc Émilie-Gamelin is bordered north and south by De Maisonneuve and Ste-Catherine, and west/east by Berri and St-Hubert. About 5 minutes later, maybe more, they finally arrived at destination, under the cheers and applause of those who were there. Their march was silent, in reference I think to the silence imposed on the people by the special law which they were protesting about. That, on the other hand, was crystal clear on the large banner those heading the march were holding.

    Yesterday's meeting between the students and the government lasted eight hours. It will resume today at 13h00, in what is called the 'make it or break it' ultimate try. We'll see what comes out of that. Meanwhile last evening the 'casseroles' were still hitting the streets.

    Yesterday also, I turned out into an improvised tourist booth. When I was at the corner of Notre-Dame and St-Laurent, opposite to where the jurists were congregating before their march, some tourists, among them a family of four, asked me what it was and I gladly gave them a crash explanation of the current events. They were from Philadelphia. I couldn't help but mentioning the bell and that they knew something about freedom. They replied that they knew even more since they were originally from India. I wished them well for their stay in Montreal and Quebec. Nice people. Most Americans, except those students who come here to get drunk and go to sex bars like they do in Cancun, are nice and generally open-minded people. Otherwise they'd go to Calgary I guess.

    Then there was this Asian woman who seemed a little lost. I asked her in French and in English if she wanted to know what was going on and she looked at me in a somewhat panicked way. Seconds after, a hord of other Asians crossed the street and joined her, cameras frantically clicking at the jurists, and then I saw a young Asian girl who obviously was some kind of guide and interpreter, pointing towards the jurists across the street. I realized that the older woman most certainly didn't understand a word of either French or English, and that it was probably the first time in her life that a total stranger was adressing her as one would his next door neighbor. She'll have more than the others to tell her friends back home on her return. Add-on: I didn't mention but that woman was obviously a tourist from an Asian country which I presumed to be China.

    Later on, when I was walking on Place Jacques-Cartier, separately from the march which had passed by me earlier, this guy on a bicycle stopped and asked me, in English, if I was an organizer or something, probably because of the red square I was wearing. I said no, only a regular but fed up citizen. He said he was from the Occupy movement and that he had been everywhere in the country (for the same I gathered) and wanted to know if I knew the whereabouts of the march. I told him where they had been going (Place Jacques-Cartier, then St-Paul St) and that they eventually had to resurface northbound somewhere, maybe on St-Laurent. He asked me if that's where I was going (I sensed he didn't know where that was, hence my deduction that he was not a Montrealer), I said yes and he asked if he could follow me. I said yes of course. When we reached Notre-Dame, we indeed saw them marching on St-Laurent, passing in front of where they had originally started. The Occupy guy thanked me heartily and fled towards the marchers on his bicycle. I didn't have time to ask him where he was from. He was a nice person. There are many nice people out there. You get to know this by talking to strangers, local or visitors.

    When things slowed down at Émilie-Gamelin, I went for a stint (and a glass of wine ) at Friend's place before heading back home in the metro, being too tired (and hungry) to use the Bixi. I got home at about 22h00 and started to make myself a "sauce rosée" (pink sauce) to use with meat-stuffed fresh tortellini I bought at Milano's last weekend (I usually buy cheese-filled). Walking from the metro to home, I heard and saw a march of 'casserolers' crossing at an intersection.

    It's amazing all the serious discussions we hear on radio and television about the Left and the Right and all the nuances in between, and neo-liberalism, and libertarism, and all the versions of capitalism from the savage to the more human-minded, and the historical contexts of them all, and how social issues and values are discussed not by a happy few in specialized magazines but by the people at large, including actors form all walks of life and/or from any of those "thought currents" just mentioned, and what have you. All this bathing in a parallel environment of some yellow journailism in some tabloids, and quick, raw, not very much thought about ideas spurred by the cyber world. I don't think there's any other place in North America where you can see such a thing. This probably has a lot to do with our French heritage, while the rest of the continent is having a British one. That why some make comparisons between this and Mai 68, but this is not Europe, not France, and not 1968. More than similarities, there are also a hefty number of major differences. Anyhow, no one knows if what's in that pot will overspill, but one thing is for sure, it's bubbling a lot.

    So it goes in Montréal.

    On St-Paul St, in Old Montreal.
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    On Viger St. Autoroute 720 is passing under the Palais des Congrès and Old Montreal is on the other side of it (aka on the left here).
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    On Ste-Catherine St passing in front of Place des Festivals and Place des Arts, a few minutes before I lost them.
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    The jurists arriving at Émilie-Gamelin (corner Berri and De Maisonneuve). It was already 20h22, two hours after I first arrived at the Court House where the march started.
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    Before their arrival. That is probably an art installation but I didn't have the time to check it out. On the lawn in the upper right corner, there were four young homeless trying to sleep in sleeping bags and who appeared quite annoyed by the noise when the casseroles started and by the jeering after the jurists arrival. Sorry guys, didn't mean to disturb. I was offered to buy some pot. Not the type you bang on, rather the kind you get banged out with, so to speak. I declined. I'm a boozer.
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    Laterz...

    Found this tonight. For nice views of Montreal. One of the lawyers was holding a quote by Benjamin Franklin (2m10s) sayiing in French «A People ready to sacrifice a little liberty for a little security merits neither one and finishes by losing both.» I checked and although I was all around, I'm NOT in that video.

    Nasty southern winds?

    I don't have to go back to Mexico to be confronted with horrors, Mexican horrors are coming here. Today, a parcel was delivered to the Conservative Party's headquarters in Ottawa, by regular post apparently. This is the current governmental party (headed by Stephen Harper). The parcel contained a human foot.

    Meanwhile, an apartment building manager in the mid-western (so to speak) Montreal district of Côte-des-Neiges had noticed a luggage case deposited since a few days alongside the garbage bags near his building. Today, by curiosity, he opened it and found a human torso.

    For now, it is not known if the two parts belong to the same person nor, if it is the case, who that person would be (or have been I guess).

    Meanwhile I cannot not think about the current crackdown on immigrants by the federal government, coupled with a crackdown on unemployment benefits for seasonal Canadian workers which will have as a collateral effect to lower the salaries paid to migrant seasonal workers in the agricultural field, many of which are Mexicans. And this is not to mention the black record of Canadian mines in Mexico where there have been targeted assassinations against some union or other representatives of Mexican people's rights. Then again, I may be totally off track and there's no relation at all. I sure hope so for Harper's gang. When you make a specialty of bullying everyone around, you play a dangerous game these days. All I know for now is that there's too much smoke to my liking.

    Laterz... apparently there was a second parcel delivered. No information given by police yet about whom it was delivered to and what 'part' was in it. Doesn't smell good, figuratively I mean.

    Next day... it would be a hand. It was found in a Canada Post sorting office and would have been mailed at the same location as the first parcel. They don't say where that was, and they still don't say to whom it was addressed. Still does not smell good. Looks like a temporary cover-up attempt. Political intervention? With the current government's record, nothing is to be excluded.

    Laterz... the suspect would be a Torontonian living in Montreal since a few years and who's a failed porn star and cat killer. Up to now, it would appear I was off track. The police say they're not interested by who is the other addressee in Ottawa, not part of the equation they say (er...???) but on the CBC they say (from sources...) it's the Liberal Party's headquarters. The CBC has been caught dead wrong before so I'll wait and see. All the found parts belong to the same body so it's the Montreal police who's handling the case. As if they needed that these days!

    Laterz.... I mean so much laterz that wer'e now the 31st (which, and this not related to the case at all, also happens to be my mom's birthday ). The Montreal Police have asked Interpol for their help. The murderer has vanished and he even had posted a video or something in the past explaining how to do so. Ian Lafrenière, the same police media spokesman who yesterday said that they considered irrelevant who the second addressee was, adding "read between the lines", also said that the crime was horrible and that as a father he was highly disturbed by it. As a father? What the hell has this to do with the case? The victim was a child? The murderer was a child? If not, then WTF? Since when one would be less disturbed by such a crime if he's got no kids? Geezus... He also talks about an arm and a leg. The anchor in the video below and all others talk and have talked, from the start, of a hand and a foot. Now it's a hand or it's an arm? It's a foot or it's a leg? I mean it's not really the same thing, does it, if only for the size of the parcels. In the Radio-Canada video of this conference, the news anchor also wonders what the hell that "read between the lines" means. We're not psychics, Mr Lafrenière of the Montreal Police. When asked to confirm the address of the crime by a reporter who even gave the address in the question, he replied that "they keep that information for themselves" (again... er???). Meanwhile videos of the crime scene (the inside of the small apartment where it happened) could be seen everywhere on the net. The police are weird, if you want to know the bottom of my thoughts... The same Mr Lafrenière is a fixture here since we've seen him every single day on tv for the last three months explaining to the populace, with the same 'I know you're dumb but I'll make an effort to explain to you" attitude, how arresting peaceful protestors by the hundreds is for the general good of humanity. He is also very much the incarnation of the type of society we saw in the movie Fahrentheit 451 where everyone squealing on everyone is posed as a virtue. They don't say it that bluntly. They say, as in this video and many times since the student unrest started, something like the very first words of this press conference: «Thank you very much for your patience. We need the help of the population, the help of the public, we are looking for a suspect... ". A culture of delation they are slowly but surely instilling in the minds of people.

    http://www.radio-canada.ca/widgets/mediaconsole/medianet/5920140

    A few weeks ago, those three young girls who (presumably) are those who had thrown smoke bombs in the metro, had been photographed before the fact by someone with a portable phone, someone who rushed his pics to the police. Pierre Foglia, in his column (titled I Love You), had this to say a few days later:

    «[..] Speaking of smoke, here is another formidable reason to self-congratulate. The guilty ones were found in a record time. They hadn't fetched their bomb from their bag that they were already frontpage. Thanks to whom? Thanks to you. Thank you. The police was so happy about you. Me also.

    In 1984, the Orwell masterpiece that you should ABSOLUTELY read (even if it means reading less papers), in 1984, there are posters everywhere warning: Big Brother is watching you. Big Brother does not watch you anymore: he films you in the metro. When you stick a finger in your nose, you are filmed. All that's left is to film the one they've been sticking in your ass since so long that you don't even feel it anymore.

    I'm on a high. I feel so secure, with you! You know how the elderly get scared easily? [Foglia is 71] Thanks to you, I feel like nothing can happen to me, in the metro at least. Sure, I can still be robbed at the bank by my banker; I can still be poisoned by all the shit they put in the fields and which they feed the animals with; they can install an airport next door and all I have to do is shut up; they can dig day and night in my yard to find shales gas... but in the metro, peace, my friend. It's gotten to the point that I take the metro for nothing, simply because I feel good in it. And I don't hesitate to look at young girls straight in the eyes. Bring it out your smoke bomb, slut, you're filmed.

    Have I told you before I loved you?»

    Informants (délateurs) are people I can't stand. Especially when they are at the service, paid or not, of those who control our societies with solely in mind their own personal benefits and the benefits of their friends.

    Sure, the police can use any eyewitness information in a case like this sordid one. And it's reasonable to think that most anyone having such information will pass it on to whatever channel is concerned. It is totally superfuous to Big Brotherize it for that. Doing so is more a symptom than anything else of where we are heading as a society.

    On the other hand, when people call them without having been requested to do so, they are brushed away as lunatics. There has been for some time a video on the net on a site held by a person in Edmonton, Alberta, a so-called "gore" site, and which is thought to be the above murder, filimed by the murderer himself. One guy from Montana (a lawyer), in the States, says he tried to warn at least six police outfits, including the Toronto police, as early as last Friday, and he was told that this video was most certainly a fake and no further action was taken. Great! Not only is Big Brother looking at you, He also knows better than you. The last I heard, the Edmonton guy refuses to remove the video from his site, despite police and FBI pressures. I won't mention the reasons why he refuses because they are to puke for. And I certainly won't look for or supply the link to it. As a psychiatrist just mentioned on tv, watching this can leave scars and he highly recommends not doing so, not to mention that people watching his video is exactly what that deranged mind is up to in his sick power trip. The first part of his comment, I already knew and have tried to apply it to all similar cases in the past. I don't need to SEE IT to know what is horror. A popular columnist from La Presse saw it and now regrets it dearly. Well, I have little sympathy for him, he should have thought about it before and as far as I'm concerned, he showed a lack of judgement.

    The line between yellow and good journalism is a very fine one, at times. Like the large daily La Presse, supposedly a serious publication, which sent some reporter to knock on the door of the murderer's mother's homne, in Peterborough, Ontario, when it is already known that he had been estranged from his family for a long time. Cheap. Gutter level.


  • Divers endroits à Montréal / Several places in Montreal - 2012.05.26

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    Crisis update - May 28, mid afternoon

    Government and student leaders should be meeting at I write this.

    This evening at 18h30, independent lawyers (not paid by the State) will be marching silently, in their robes, from the Provincial Court house in Old Montreal up to Place Émilie-Gamelin where the nightly demonstrations start every day. They being lawyers, they will respect the law and have therefore advised the police of their itinerary. I hope it does not rain on them. Probabilities are 40%.

    From their press release, translated by the people from the site I mentioned and indirectly linked yesterday (see below) and link here now -> Translated artcles. There's in there an article from my today's daily and which I hadn't even had the time to read the original Frenchy yet and explaining why this movement will not spread to the rest of Canada. Nothing new in there I guess for those who have been following me for some time. I could of course be underestimating, as I've been all along since the start of these events :

    «We are a spontaneous group of lawyers in support of the contestation of Law 78.

    We will meet at the Palais de justice in Montreal, Monday May 28 2012 at 6:30PM for a silent walk up to Parc Émilie-Gamelin. We will be donning our finest apparel in order to recall the inherent dignity of our professions and of our justice system founded on the primacy of the law and of the respect of fundamental freedoms.

    Our walk has the purpose of expressing our dismay in light of the passing of a special law that we believe constitutes a disproportionate attack on our freedom of expression, of association, and of peaceful protest. We equally wish to demonstrate our concern regarding the (predictable) loss of confidence of a growing number of citizens in our judicial institutions following the passing of this law.
    [..] »

    I mean, hey!

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    The guy on whose blog I found the above video is Ethan Cox, a politically involved English-speaking Montrealer. I found his blog through [hashtag]Manifencours on Twitter. His blog is very informative. He mentions among others that there is a gang of people (English speakers) who are dedicating some of their time to translate in English French articles about the "Printemps érable", the Maple Spring. Ninety percent of the world's maple syrup is produced in Québec, as I've already mentioned in another post. The words "arabe" and "érable" in French sound somethat the same, hence the word play [as I am writing this, I hear lots of noise coming from Jean-Talon St - there's obviously a demonstration going on - I'm leaving - will be back .... laterz.... I'm back. I would have joined them but I haven't had my supper yet, it's 20h50]. Anyways his blog, very interesting is here -> http://rabble.ca/blogs/bloggers/ethan-cox/2012/05/it-starts-quebec-our-revolution-love-hope-and-community. At the end of it he mentions something about a Canada-wide "casseroles" demonstration slated for Wednesday in support of, well, us. He doesn't say if it's his initiative or if he only reports about it (my take). It goes like this:

    «Wednesday night a huge "casseroles" demonstration has been called for people across Canada to show solidarity with the Quebec movement. At 8:00 p.m., wherever you are, go outside with a pot and a metal implement and make some noise. Bonus points for meeting up with neighbours while doing it.

    I'm calling it Casseroles Night in Canada, we'll see if that sticks . . .

    Twitter hashtag: CasserolesNightinCanada

    National Facebook event (details of meet ups, submit yours!)

    Oh, and follow me on twitter for regualr updates: @EthanCoxMTL»

    See his blog linked above for embedded links in that blog, if interested of course. I'm not as presumtuous as to believe that our current situation is 'that' interesting to outsiders.

    Crisis update (May 27)

    The pot-banging phenomena has been growing by the day. The downtown daily evening march (the 33rd yesterday) has produced metastasis and now every evening after the 15 minute customary pot banging, people congretate at different locations here or there in more excentric districts like mine and start improvised marches which head to no preset direction, in violation of the Special Law (Law 78). They are all declared illegal from the start by the police for this reason, but as long as there's no criminal activity, they act as if they weren't. The police simply try to figure out where they are going to try to close some streets to traffic. It's an almost impossible task so most of the time, incoming of outgoing traffic is just stalled at intersections until the last marchers have finished passing.

    Last evening, Friend came for supper (I made a salade niçoise, yum! yum!). At 20h00, we went on the front balcony to bang the "casseroles" for fifteen minutes and then went back to the rear balcony to have dinner (supper). Somewhere around 21h15, we heard some noise coming from Jean-Talon St. Since we had finished eating, we decided to go check what was going on. When we got there, we had in front of us the last quarter of a 1 Km march of pot-banging marchers, coming northbound from Avenue Christophe-Colomb and who, after a stint on Jean-Talon, were heading southbound again by turning on St-Denis. A similar march, somewhat smaller, had taken place the day before in my area, but when they came close enough for my noticing (hearing), it was 23h00. I jumped on a Bixi and followed their whereabouts for about an hour, following their zigzaging path in the streets around, until they finally ended up going southbound on Christophe-Colomb, heading to the Plateau district, and me back home.

    Last evening, at the intersection of St-Denis and Bélanger. Long march, loose at times, less at others (in my back, for instance ), but very noisy.

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    Meanwhile there was a 2-hour special program Friday evening on both Radio-Canada's regular and allnews channels, trying to find an outcome to the crisis. In the last part, the student leaders and the Education Minister were interviewed, but separately, the students first. They were in the same studio, in full view of each other. When the show ended, the Minister, in an improvised gesture, went towards the students to shake hands with them. Another one to add to a very long list of booby traps. So-called negociations are supposed to take place this week. So far the students haven't heard from her nor the government [update May 27, 18h30 - just heard on tv that a meeting is now scheduled for tomorrow]. I don't think the students were impressed while she was talking.

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    I don't know if I mentioned this before, but Line Beauchamp, who was holding the job of Education Minister, resigned from both her job and political life altogether two days before the Special Law 78 was voted by her government. The current Education Minister urgently named to replace her also happens to be the Treasury Minister, the one controlling the budget. Then a few days ago, the "Chef de cabinet" of Premier Charest also resigned, officially for [unclear] reasons not related to the social crisis. No one believes this, of course, especially that Charest gave the job to someone who already had it some years ago and had to face a large crisis back then with striking nurses. For Americans, a chef de cabinet is like a chief of staff. A key non-elected job in the government.

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    MEANWHILE IN MONTRÉAL
    Mayor: draw me a solution...
    Voice: there's the crate, the solution is inside
    © Chapleau - La Presse

    International scene: Radio-Canada has a page linking to stories about this in foreign media (including English language ones in the US and the UK).

    http://blogues.radio-canada.ca/surleweb/2012/05/25/crise-quebec-revue-presse-internationale/

    As usual, parts[1] of the rest of Canada is on freak mode. It happens every time something goes on in Quebec. That's because it's always something they know nothing about because most of the time it's something new and un-NorthAmerican, and that their media keep them in ignorance. The Toronto Sun is one of those tabloids belonging to Quebecor and which can be put under the "garbage-friendly" column, along with Fox and the likes. First an editorial about how our 'riot culture' will contaminate and destroy their beautiful country. Then another one this time particularly about the Ontario students getting nasty ideas. Lots of stench also in the comments sections.

    May 23: http://www.torontosun.com/2012/05/23/riot-culture-firmly-established

    May 26: http://www.torontosun.com/2012/05/26/ontario-students-ready-to-back-montreal

    [1] There are some enlightened people in the ROC. A far cry from what can be called a crowd but they are there just the same so it's only rendering them justice to mention them once in a while.

    Although its creator insists on this not being a mascot per se, this panda called AnarchoPanda now appears here and there in the demonstrations, often depicted on signs or as plush animals, but also very well alive over its creator, a college philosopy teacher, who created it to collect hugs from both sides, in some kind of tension defusing way. Essentially it's a gesture against police brutality. A fine article about it (in French) was published in my daily on Saturday, here.

    During the March 22 250 000-strong march. Both pics © Le Devoir.
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    Embracing CLASSE spokespersons Gabriel Nadeau-Dubois, with co-spokesperson Jeanne Reynolds amused by it all.
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    BUT, MOST IMPORTANTLY, WE MUST PUT AN END TO THIS INSANE AND CRUAL VIOLENCE AGAINST SAUCEPANS.
    SAUCEPANS, POTS AND PANS OF THE WORLD, UNITE!!!

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    Yesterday, on the corner of Jean-Talon and Christophe-Colomb we saw this young and lean guy maybe 6'1" or 6,2" (1,90?) marching with a stewpot upside down on his head, as if it were a helmet, and banging on it frenetically with a wooden spoon. There's all sorts of people on this planet, some we didn't even know existed.

    What's going on?

    There's a Twitter handle about all what's going on about demonstrations. Needless to say, especially in the evenings, it's on fire. Here -> https://twitter.com/#!/search/realtime/%2523manifencours. (no need to have a Twitter account)

    "Manifencours" means "CurrentDemonstrations". There are a few tweets in there in English, not many though I'm afraid. Anyways, once there, the "Tout" link means "All", and "[number] nouveaux tweets" means "[number] of new tweets". Has to be clicked to refresh.

    Also CUTV with its live streamings: http://www.livestream.com/cutvmontreal. CUTV stands for Concordia University TV, Concordia is one of Montreal's four universities.

    In semi-related matters

    Related in the obscene crackdown on people sense.

    Yesterday afternoon, there was another demonstration at the same place on Jean-Talon, which it also ended up in a march. It was about a federal proposed law curtailing the entry of future immigrants to Canada, to make sure they respond primarily to business people imperatives. It also denies refugee status to anyone coming from any country not kuddos with the Conservative governmetn (they don't say it that way but that's what it is) or bashes up to deportation some others who already have permanent resident status and who've been here for years.

    A video by those who organized that march. Once more, a Montrealers' initiative. What are they doing elsewhere in Canada??

    On rue Jean-Talon, in front of the Centre Jean-Marie Gaudreau where they congregated before the march. The taller building on the left is the Tour Jean-Talon, and underneath is the Jean-Talon correspondance metro station.

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    Other semi-related matters

    This afternoon, former Québec Premier Jacques Parizeau and who was the Premier (from the Parti Québécois) during the last referendum on sovereignty in 1995, and who still remains very influential, gave a conference at Université Laval in Québec City and mentioned that he was appaled about the current government having let things rot into a social crisis, without however taking any sides about the core of the matter. He also said that it is not true that the young people are always right, but that those who hit on them are always wrong.

    He also added that it was tell-tale about Québecers' identity that in marches gathering more than 200 000 people from all walks of life, Quebec flags can be seen everywhere but not one single Canadian one. Could mean nothing. Could mean everything. All I know is that since Harper is there, Canada is pushing Quebec to make up its mind. It started to do so by voting massively against him last May 2 (2011). And push comes to shove, if placed in front of no other alternative, I don't have the shadow of a doubt that they will leave. Except for some Anglos is western Québec, about no one cares about Canada on a sentimental basis in this province. Those who are federalist are so only, and only, for practical financial reasons, aka they think we would be worse off if an independent country. This has been demonstrated factually to be bullshit but the fear entertained by the federalist camp is still the winner on this scene, as it is anywhere on this planet where they install fear in populations. It's their magic recipe. And it works. Most of the time. For the rest, most feel they have not much in common with the ROC. I've already mentioned in the past that in some way, Quebecers are more American than Canadian. Not in a colonized way like they are with Americans, but more on a normal international basis. Us being of a different culture and language, and having a different history, and one that is prior to theirs on top of that, surely has a lot to do with it.

    Elsewhere

    Syria/Houla/Homs.

    Vatican. . (barely)

    Indonesia/Gaga.

    American pastor Pastor Charles Worley. He believes in Hell. Good.

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    Rue Sherbrooke - 2012.05.22 - 15:29

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

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    History's revenge? The Patriots' Flag (1837-38 Rebellion) and Queen Victoria, reunited. (see previous post)

    Americana 1

    A country is not a business and is not supposed to be run like one. A country is based on different notions and values such as the common good. I therefore don't really understand much of that Romney/Bain controversy as I find it irrelevant. I know, I just caught glimpses of it all, so I may be talking through my hat. But rock bottom, who cares if Romney is a good or a bad businessman? Can he elevate himself over self-interests, for the common good of the nation? That's the only question worth asking. And to this the answer is no. It was no also for W. We now see in what mess the U.S. are in.

    Since it's reelection time, I find rather strange those who blame Obama for not having brought back prosperity in his first mandate. The damage done by Bush and all the years of neo-conservatism before him will take a very long time to heal, much more than one single presidential mandate. I'm pretty sure I mentioned this back then. The economy is not something you mess around with because when it's broken, there's no magic recipe to fix it. When you put immature puppets in the number one seat, you get what you vote for. And what Americans are still getting is what they voted for in November 2004. That election, and the same can be said of those here having elected Harper and Charest, are the best proof on hand that elections have become a travesty of democracy, having been turned into marketing ventures. Nothing serious is being discussed anymore during election time. Accessorily that's also why the Quebec government and those who support it are laughing in our face when they say we will be able to express our view at election time if we don't like the current 'student' situation. Back on the U.S. scene, those who are nostalgic of the Bush years and want to come back to his policies are not only pathetic, they are also dumb.

    Americana 2

    Facebook shares lost 19% of their value (as of Tuesday) since their launching, last Friday, for all sorts of reasons all having to do with greed and unbriddled capitalism. Now they're all at each other's throat. It won't be pretty. Am I sorry for those who lost millions? Not really. Am I glad? Not really either. I guess satisfied would be a better way to put it.

    I'm not one of those reporters who dub Mark Zuckerberg as a computer genius in their articles. He had a good idea, the times were just right for it to grow like crazy, and he's someone with no scrupules. The perfect recipe to become instantly rich in our form of capitalism. But for the rest, he's an ignorant. All that stock exchange mess is apparently being traced to a top Facebook financial guy who blew the numbers upwards, someone whom I'm sure Zuckerberg doesn't understand much of what he says when he talks to him. Then there's that documentary about that catastrophic interview he gave where he put his feet in his mouth and started to sweat like a tropical storm. And then there's those who bought those shares on the expectations of future ad revenues considering the 900 000 000 users. This when everyone is mentioning that the advertisement business, as well as the media for that matter, is more and more segmented and targeted to special interest groups. Ads that will aim the 900 000 000 are not a dime a dozen. And this also when ads are already saturating to the hilt almost everywhere. Expansion? What expansion? How much more ads can a normal human swallow? So yes, I'm quite satisfied about how it turned out. A capitalist zit has burst. Luckily those who got splashed by the puss are only those who pressed on it.

    Americana 3

    In the news these days: the combined schooling debt of young Americans totals 1000 billion dollars. For many observers, the country is facing a new speculative bubble enough to rock its economy. May I suggest that 1000 billion dollars spent in reimbursing banks is that much less money spent in the economy at large to make it turn? There was an interesting editorial in my paper this morning about this, and especially how this money has not been spent on research and teaching but on props to lure professors, like golf courses, ultra-high-tech gymnasiums and other goodies having nothing to do with a quality education. Bad university management is something our students have mentioned over and over in the past months. That's what happens when education becomes a market, as our own government here would want it to be. By the way, that unfinished building we see in pics and videos taken from the Sherbrooke St overpass over Berri Street, on the left side of Berri, is exactly that. A Université du Québec construction project that turned into a multi-million dollar disaster by the sheer incompetence of the university's administrators. The building has been standing there for many years, is an eye sore, and no one seems to know what to do with it. A constant reminder about who has the right take, in these current events.

    It ain't over until it's over

    Finally Tuesday the rain stopped in late morning and there were even bouts of sun in the afternoon. I'm almost tempted to add unfortunately, since it was already quite hot and very humid, and the sun just made it more difficult. Anyways, once again I ended up totally off track in my predictions. I expected a crowd of maybe 30 to 40 thousand at the march. There were much less people in the metro than last time (April 22), although it was only 13h15 instead of 13h30, and it was a workday with much more frequent trains to unclutter the wharfs.

    I got at Place des Festivals at 13h45. There were indeed less people there than last time, on Earth Day. But what I immediately noticed is that if many people were at work and couldn't come, grey and white heads seemed to have filled the void. They were all over the place, some quite elder, including a blind couple. At 15h00, I was still on the site which didn't seem to be emptying and I was eager to start to move. I finally decided to walk to Sherbrooke St where the march was supposed to pass. No one was there. A little to my left at Jeanne-Mance, the march was heading towards the west on Sherbrooke instead of eastbound. I wondered what the hell was going on, if the police had arbitrarily modified the itinerary (they can do that with the special law we were precisely protesting about). Anyways thousands were heading west so I did the same and joined the march.

    It is only when I got back home that I heard on tv that the CLASSE, the most radical of student organisations, and having called the march in the first place, were heading the march and when they got to Sherbrooke St they chose to turn left, in violation of the special law, which they had warned they would not obey, in general, not necessarily this here march. So technically, we were all breaking the law and could have been arrested, even if the overwhelming majority like me didn't even know about it. There were no arrests of course. Why? Because that law is so stupid that the police does not even apply it. Why again? Because we were a quarter of a million. Minimum. Yesterday evening, the police obviously got a phone call since the nightly demonstration, always starting from the same point, on Place Émilie-Gamelin next to métro Berri-UQAM, was declared illegal before it even began because they didn't supply the itinerary to the police eight hours in advance, as required by the special law. My brother who's at 700 km from Montreal called me to say that two spontaneous demonstrations had just popped up in the Hochelaga-Maisonneuve district, in east end Montreal. I mention this to show that if he knows this, imagine what unfurls right here on the social medias. We are now in a new world. You repress a march, another one pops up elsewhere, and another one, and so on. They interviewed government big brass on tv and they still talk as if we were in February. They don't seem to have a clue that the world has changed, but worse, that by their idiotic refusal to even discuss the tuition fees with the students, the number one reason why the strikes started in the first place, they have opened the pandora's box of all the other frustrations they have created by their pityful and corrupt governance over the years. And now that the beast has been irresponsibly let out of the cage, god knows what can happen.

    Since a few days, something new popped up. I learned about it again by my brother. I'm not on social media so I'm late in knowing about some things. On the other hand, knowing myself, I'd be glued to these i-Whatevers and go nuts, so... Anyways, this something new is not new to me per se, because it is a very old Acadian tradition that they probably brought with them from France. It is called the 'tintamarre' and which is still happening every August 15 in Acadia, the National Day of Acadians. It is something that the Chileans also know very well, having used it a lot during the dictatorship. It's used to peacefully let it be known to whoever is concerned that the people are not happy at all with what is going on, especially when other ways of doing so (demonstrations) are repressed. In short, it's pot banging. You go outside, you bring a kitchen pot and some other instrument to bang on it, and you make one hell of a rumpus. So, as I mentioned, since a few days, every day at 20h00, and for 15 to 20 minutes, people go outside and let it be known they are angry. Some go to busy street corners for the banging and turn in circle, well in square, for the whole period. This thing was started by someone in the social media, and it's spreading fast all over the province. Like someone says on tv, it permits people to express their anger without having to go downtown or to participate in demonstrations which one never knows how they will end. It also shows, like one journalist mentioned, that this special law is like bolting the cover on a boiling pot. It fixes nothing and only creates more pressure. I saw on Youtube that there was some not far from where I live, in the Villeray district. I thought that there wouldn't be on my street, because there are lots of very young children (babies) and I don't know, just a feeling of mine. A little past 20h00, I was preparing my supper when the phone rang. It was Friend who had just gotten back from a trip to see his dad and mentioning that all hell had broken loose in his area (the Gay Village) and wondering if it was the same here. The air conditioner in my bedroom was on, both doors were closed, and I hadn't heard anything. I put him on hold, opened the back door and indeed I could hear some clanging, but could not point where it came from. When I hung up, I went up front and opening the door I saw my upstairs neighbor standing on the balcony and holding their month old newborn, and his wife below on the sidewalk clanging a pot cover like there's no tomorrow. All around people were on their balconies doing the same. Once again, I was caught off track. Since February, I've constantly underestimated my fellow Quebecers. I think it has to do with my upbringing in Acadia, where we were always considered second class citizens and always had to fight for our rights, not only against those who oppressed us, but also those of us, the assimilated, who sided with them. This is one of the main reasons why I now live in Quebec.

    This is what it sounded like from 20h11 until it ended about 12 minutes later. Call it the 'sounds of Montreal' if you will (and if you really don't have nothing better to do ) I had something on the stove to cater to, so I placed my camera on a chair (inside) on record mode and this is what was coming from the street.

    In the Villeray district just a few streets from my pad, they hit the streets in a spontaneous move, yesterday. The day before (2nd video), they were a the intersection of Jarry and St-Denis.

    The police has a Twitter account and sends tweets to the sites of those talking about the demonstrations, telling them in real time for example that a demonstration has been declared illegal, and so on. I must be the last person on earth to be surprised by this. I'm not very 'connected' at times. Today someone put up a video with the police having a quite civilized exchange with marchers-to-be, prior to yesterday's evening demonstration, both discussing when and how it could be declared illegal or arrests made and the likes, students asking questions like what happens if one fluke out of 2000 peaceful marchers threw a rock, and the police explained they would have to declare it illegal right away. Things were clear to everyone. This place is weird. In the good sense of the word. This said, later on, the police arrested 512 people in Montreal alone (176 in Quebec City), all held in buses for the night, handcuffed, and let go in the morning with a ticket of 634$. Needless to say, those from Montreal arrested under a city bylaw will all challenge their tickets in municipal court. Nice bottleneck to come, especially that more are to come, no doubt. Some of those arrested were tourists, one from Saskatchewan. An elderly man suffering from angina, handcuffed like the others, was denied his pills and an ambulance had to be called eventually. In Montreal they were arrested under a city by-law. In Quebec City it was under the special law so those people face fines well over 1000$. Organizers (those who supplied their itinerary) face fines in the tens of thousands, up to 125 000$ under that law. These arrests are a new turn of events, the police priorily being more tolerant about not arresting those who made no trouble (generally, of course there are goons on all sides). It does not take a wizard to know that some phone calls were done yesterday by government officials to the police so as to row on the government tune. So it's more repression that will lead to more and more spontaneous demostrations and the wheel turns. Either this goverment is totally in panic mode, or it's dumbfuck to the bone. [update May 26: charges agains those arrested in Quebec City under the Special Law (78) have finally been changed to municipal infractions. In Sherbrooke (the town) where they were the first to apply the Special Law, they have done the same. It looks like those who should apply the Law don't want to. General popular disapproval? Fear of it being smashed in court after the court action challenging its constitutionalilty taken against it by the students supported by around 140 organisations?]

    These are some link to reports here and there in Canada and in other countries:

    In French
    http://tvanouvelles.ca/lcn/artsetspectacles/general/archives/2012/05/20120521-082100.html
    http://www.courrierinternational.com/article/2012/05/24/grand-tintamarre-contre-la-loi-78
    Plusieurs articles ont paru dans Le Monde, Libération, Le Courrier International et à la télévision et aussi dans Le Soir (Bruxelles) dont celui-ci paru hier.

    In English
    http://www.globalnews.ca/on+day+100+of+quebec+student+strikes+protest+goes+international/6442646154/story.html
    http://news.nationalpost.com/2012/05/22/union-cash-flowing-to-quebec-student-groups-to-fund-protest-now-in-its-100th-day/?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=twitter
    http://www.winnipegfreepress.com/canada/on-day-100-of-quebec-student-strikes-red-river-of-protest-runs-through-montreal-152640335.html
    http://www.globalresearch.ca/index.php?context=va&aid=31002

    These two are about an op-ed in the New York Times. The first is a report about it, with an interesting comment by an American woman (look for Erica Gipson), adressing what I mentioned in my Americana 3 section above. The second is the NYT op-ed itself.
    http://montreal.openfile.ca/blog/montreal/2012/new-york-times-op-ed-says-quebec-has-gone-rogue
    http://www.nytimes.com/2012/05/24/opinion/our-not-so-friendly-northern-neighbor.html

    This one is from Toronto's Globe and Mail. I only post it for anthropological purposes. You have there, in over 1500 comments, or should I say slurs, all the explanation to some of my stances about the ROC (Rest of Canada), especially the part of it starting with Ontario and ending in Alberta. British Columbia, but many accounts, would be a much more civilized province. Some media in English Canada are less fanatically anti-Québec (I think of CTV for example) but, interestingly, the most hypocritical of them all are The Globe and Mail, "Canada's number one daily", and the CBC (Canadian Broadcasting Corporation - english network). The first one is a cumpulsive Québec basher. The other most of the time ignores Québec in its news department as if it didn't exist.
    http://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/national/massive-montreal-rally-marks-100-days-of-student-protests/article2440155/comments/

    The following are pics I took at and during the march on Tuesday:

    Dangerous troublemakers resting a bit before marching.

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    Ste-Catherine St, facing Complexe Desjardins (left) and Place des Arts (right) which is next to Place des Festivals.

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    Boulevard René Lévesque at 16h29 looking west (incoming) and east (outgoing). The building on the right is the southern facade of Complexe Desjardins whose northern facade faces Place des Festivals on the other side (right), where the march started much earlier. At this point, we have walked about 3 Km. The whole march ended up being 5,7 Km.

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    Other dangerous troublemakers. (on sign: white hair - red square)

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    Berri St with the Sherbrooke St overpass. On the right, the "scandal" building I mentioned earlier. Place Emilie-Gamelin (and the major Berri-UQAM metro station) is located two corners behind me so the marches often pass here, which explains why we often see that overpass in videos and photos.

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    The same viewed from the overpass. I got there at about 17h05. Shortly after, there was a strong shower and I took refuge for fifteen minutes or so in a building entrance. When the rain calmed down, I messed around a few minutes (I had an umbrella) and when it stopped completely, I picked up a Bixi and headed home, where I arrived completely bushed.

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    Guess who?

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    2012.05.16

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    State of affairs

    We are now in the 14th week of the student uprising. It has turned into a major social crisis, in grand part because of the government. This is not only about tuition fees anymore. It's also about a head-on collision between two opposite visions of the way a society should function. First there is the individual rights vs collective rights clash. Between those whose sole interest is me, myself and I, and those whose interest also embraces, when it's not dominating, the fate of those from the generations to come. Second, there is the neo-con vision of government, one where between elections, the government needs to respond to no one, and those who believe that governments must listen to the people at all times, if only to prevent them from engaging into stupid gestures that have to eventually be corrected. What this government has created, irresponsibly, is an extreme polarization in the population. And that is never good news.

    For many days now, the situation has been evolving by the hour, and it still is. Yesterday evening, the government recalled the National Assembly to present a special law whose net effect is the curtailment of basic freedom of speech, reunion and protest rights and is the next best thing after a totalitarian or police state. The only difference being that here, elections are still not outlawed. The Assembly will sit round the clock until the bill is voted, which it will since the government holds a majority. This law also provides for fines totally out of proportion. Today, the Bar Association condemned this law saying it will leave a scar in the democratic tissue of Québec. The Bar is the lawyer's association, not some Marxist group. The last time such a charge against the People was enacted was the infamous October 70 Crisis. Civil disobedience and/or civil unrest may occur. There could also be a general peaceful uprising in the population, because Quebecers are anything but a violent people. Some people mention a general strike. I cannot explain here much more, because it would take pages and pages and I don't have either the time nor the urge to do so.

    Meanwhile every day continues to bring its load of demonstrations. For the last 23 days, there were nightly ones. Others are in the daytime, as in the pic above.

    All I want to say is that this happens at the same time as I am in the process of a major cleanup of my apartment, to be followed by a complete repainting of it. Between this and following the political situation, if not participating in it, simply put, for some time the length of which I cannot evaluate, I may but more likely I may not post. Unless I want to try escaping it all by making a cybertrip back to Mexico. I will however continue nosing around on other people's sites.

    State of affairs update - May 22

    Nightly demonstrations are still on, with more people participating since the voting of the Special Law (Law 78) on Friday, between 5 000 and 10 000 depending on the time and other factors. It was quite nasty in the weekend with fires lit in the street and some 300 arrests on one night, but last evening it was back to calm with virtually no arrest to be reported. Everyone knows that the violence is for most of it coming from people who are not students but marginal extremist groups, even lone individuals having a personal grudge of their own, who parasite more or less the peaceful demonstrations. There written press is antistudent except for my daily (Le Devoir) which is the only media that does not bash the students, but does bash the government, and rightly so. Then again it is the only one which is independent (aka does not belong to a conglomerate). Those, like La Presse, editorially bash the students, but has a few columnists on the students' side, to save face. At the Journal de Montréal, a tabloid in all the pejorative meaning of the word and belonging to a conglomerate (Quebecor Media) looking more and more like the Fox organisation, it's a continuous student-bashing party. Radio-Canada (tv) does its best but with the repetitive budget cuts coming from the Harper government, they can't give all the coverage they'd want. Electronic media are more objective. There is an independent outfit providing live coverage on the Net when events happen, so I suppose they will be broadcasting the (hopefully) large demonstration being held this afternoon and which I will attend. The site is www.cutvmontreal.ca. There are also a bunch of videos on Youtube, one can imagine. I found this one, linked on a site put up by the Teachers Against the Hike (tuition fees). It's an open letter to the students, and also an appeal to participate in today's march. It's in French of course. The text is by a university philosophy professor and is being read by two actors and television personalities. All three are well known. I wish I could have had the time to translate the text because it is really something else. The kind that elevates itself over the turmoil, and adresses the real issue at stake here: the core values so many of us are seeing being slowly destroyed by the rising right, these last years.

    I say "hopefully" above because, to start with, it's a working day, but also that it has been forcasted to rain all day today with possibilities of thunderstorms, not very inviting. This will be the only day of bad weather in the whole week and it had to fall today. Even the weather guru is siding with the bastards.

    Today is Day 100 since the start of the student strike, hence tdoay's march. 2000 1000 (memory failure , not that it changes much of anything) [update May 25 - it WAS 2000] people have been arrested since. How many beaten? How many pepper-sprayed at very close range?

    This other one below, about the March 22 demonstration and its 200 000 participants, is about the sound of boots, if you know what I mean. I post it for my own satisfaction. It ends with an excerpt from a poem by late Québec poet Roland Giguère, published in 1965 in "L'âge de la parole" and titled, in English, «The Hand Of The Tormentor (Tyrant) Always Ends Up in Rotting»

    From the video's audio:

    «Don't you hear them
    Loud as thunder
    Walking in goose-steps
    Crushing frontiers
    Bashing doors
    With their studded soles
    Pretexting the defence
    Of Rights and Liberties

    Don't you hear
    The wind that carries
    The sound of boots»

    Below, as read at the end of the video by Pauline Julien, a recording from the Nuit de la Poésie, on March 27, 1970, a marking event in Québec's history.

    «The large hand nailing us to the ground
    Will finish by rotting

    The knuckles will shatter like glasses of crystal
    The fingernails will fall

    The large hand will rot
    And we will be able to stand up and go elsewhere.»

    This may all seem surrealistic in these days and ages, and in North America. I'll just remind that I am old enough to remember when the boots entered Quebec and flushed rights and liberties in the toilet.

    Reporter: «How far would you be willing to go?»
    Trudeau: «Just watch me».

    We watched. And we saw. In some ways, we still see. That wasn't in FarAwayStan, that was in Ottawa, in Canada, in 1970. Yesterday, so to speak. Tomorrow?

    Why our British-style parliamentary and electoral system is rotten to the bone

    I'll come back here later to address this important topic, if I have the time.

    Later...

    I took the time. I needed to vent.

    Canada and Quebec, as well as all other Canadian provinces, have a parliamentary system based on the old British system, the main reason being that Canada was a British colony, and still is, watching Stephen Harper removing Canadian artists works from government buildings at home and abroad to replace them with photos of the Queen. Québec had another system but it ended after the British conquest of 1759. At the federal leval and in some provinces, there is a second legislative body, of which none are elected. Québec got rid of its second chamber in 1968. On the federal scene however, it is still very well alive (so to speak) and is called the Senate. Every bill passed in the House of Commons (which is elected) has to mandatorily be also passed in the Senate (which is not elected), before the Sovereign can sign it to become law. The unelected Senate can also initiate its own bills, without them having to have passed prior in the House of Commons.

    1) The Canadian Senate is the first rotten piece of Canadiana. As forementioned, its members are not elected but nominated by the government of the day, or 'recommended', as they suavely say in British style parliamentary systems, to the current sovereign, the Queen that is, via her local representative, the Governor-General (the Gee-Gee for shorts), also nominated, or 'recommended' by the government. In the provinces, a lower form of the sovereignism goes by under the name of Lieutenant-Governor. GGs and LGs are nominated on about the same basis as the Senators, although maybe slighlty less partisan. Nominations to the Senate are totally based on small politics and partisanry. Competence is not a criteria. One self-admitted analphabet hockey coach is a Senator. The overall idea is to stash the place with people from your political party or who are known to support your political agenda. You will therefore find in there lots of ex-politicians who were democratically defeated in elections and who are very undemocratically being let inside just the same, by the back door. Some have simply retired from the turmoil of active politics but are kept to good use by the government in the more quiet Senate dormitory. You will find a guy whose only competence resides in being a strong advocate of tougher stances on crime after having had his daughter killed by a maniac, a Harper obsession even if crime has been declining for decades in Canada, and who, although he is not elected and not even a member of the Cabinet, speaks for the federal government in Quebec because said government was massively rejected by Quebec voters and severely lacks Québec Members of Parliament. Others, for the same reasons, are precisely nominated for the sole purpose of becoming a Cabinet minister, someone who normally must come from the legislative body (House of Commons - you know... the elected ones). You will also find in there a youngster in his early thirties whose qualification is to be an Amerindian, to show our Natives how generous the Canadian government can be with them (while screwing them the rest of the time, namely for having tried in the past to culturally genocide them.). In the bag you'll also find prominent former news anchors or political show hosts, former Olympic athletes, and so on. The Senate is a Club Med that works like a lotto. If you draw the winning ticket, it's valid until you die or reach 75, whichever comes first. For example, that Amerindian, if he stays there until 75, will have won 9 265 000 $, which is not bad for just being a Conservative Amerindian at the same time that Harper was Prime-Minister. In 2009, Senators were paid a yearly 130 400 $, fully indexed. Simply put, the Canadian Senate has nothing to do with democracy. It's rather a humongous farce.

    2) The second bowl of Canadian crapola is filled with political perversion. The British parliamentary system has worked well for centuries. So did the associated judicial. Both are based on customs, also known as the unwritten law (among which parts of the Common Law), more than on strict legally written language. Like any political system, it is a reflection of the culture of the land. The major reason why this system worked, and it's no scoop mentioning it, is that the British are known worldwide for their phlegm when faced with adversity, but also and more importantly, their gentlemanry. I know it's not a word but it says what it says. I would also add to this fairplay. Mind you, it does not have to be real. In some cases it's only appearances, underneath knives may be flying low, but up front, you're being screwed by someone who lifts his hat and tells you "Good morning, Sir, if I may". On first glance, this may seem like hypocrisy. It is not, or not intended as such. It is a way to pursue conflicting views and agendas in a society, without getting at each others's throats. When you remove this "polish", the whole British parliamentary system crumbles.

    In Canada, since Harper got elected at the federal level, and Charest in Quebec, the gentleman has been tossed away to be replaced by the goon. No more fairplay in parliament. Both these governments make use and abuse of the "gag" procedure, one which permits a majority government to cut short debates and force a vote on a proposed law. This measure has always been considered , under the British 'approach' I mentioned above, to be one of absolute last resort, in front of a real and verifiable emergency brought about by weeks or months of systematic obstruction by the Opposition. Since 2003, the "gag" procedure is being used right and left for just about anything. In many cases, the proposed bill has been presented just days earlier, and only a few days from parliamentary recess, for vacations or whatever. A few weeks ago, the federal goverment tabled a 430-page bill bringing modifications to around 70 different laws covering a carload of different domains, but which for many have to do with curtailing any opposition by the people to their environment bashing policies. This bill dubbed by many as the Mammoth Bill, was to be only studied for five days, and in only the Finance House Committee which is not even concerned by most of it, instead of by the different other Committees from the departments which are concerned, and who hold the required expertise to discuss these different matters. This makes a mockery of the Parliamentary system, and turns our Parliament into a rubber-stamping tool for a dictatorial regime.

    3) The third piece of crapola is Parliament itself. They say that we have a representative system. That we vote every four or five years to elect people who talk in our name. Well they don't. Not because they don't want to, but because they can't. These two governments, maybe others also in Canada, have given to the Executive excessive powers over the Legislative, powers that shun the one that any individual member could have. And even in the Executive, the powers bestowed to the Prime-Ministers and Premiers over the Cabinet are absolute. Many Presidents have less powers, and on the opposite, many dictators share the same. A member of parliament from the sitting government and who is not in the Cabinet is a nobody. His role is to vote along party lines when asked to vote, and the rest of the time to shut up, especially if he or those who voted for him/her don't share the government's view. And when that member is from the Opposition, he may as well stay home and play darts. The Ministers being named solely by the Prime-Minister, they know where their job comes from. In Ottawa under the Harper government, they are told what to do by Harper, even in minute details. This situation can prevail because, I repeat, we have a British style system, based on fairplay. This system has not forecasted that one day this system could be used by people who wipe their ass with fairplay, and therefore they haven't thought of any provision to face this kind of situation. We don't have impeachment procedures like in the United States, for example. Worse, in most cases, there are no fixed election dates. It is the current Prime Minister (or Premier, its name in provinces), currently goons, remember, who chooses when it suits him to go to the polls, and this even if he is leading a minority government. The only exception to this is when all the opposition members vote against a 'budgetary' measure presented by a minority government. And then again, this is not written. It's a custom, which like the rest is in the waiting to be trampled upon by a goon government. So, all in all, when these people talk with a tear in the eye about the superb democracy we have here and how lucky we are, I'm not that sure I want to be THAT lucky. And when I was hearing about representation, for some reason I was thinking, silly me, that the 'represented' included more than media moguls, financial big brass, and organised crime. For all these reasons and most notably because there is no way to counteract abusive governments like it is the case right now in Québec, many start asking themselves about possible, but peaceful, civil disobedience.

    However this degeneration (dégénérescence) of the Canadian system is not new to post-2000 years. In 1982, one of the two founding peoples of this country was screwed like there's no tomorrow by Pierre Trudeau and his government, with the tacit approval of the rest of Canada, precisely because of the same reasons. This new Constitution and Charter of Rights based solely on individual rights, and which they wanted to ram down our throats even if the whole of Quebec was united as a block against it, had its day in court. The Supreme Court came out with a judgement saying it was illegitimate, but legal. In other words, under the unwritten laws and customs and how things had been done in this country from the start, this tampering with the fundamentals of the country without the concourse of one of its key founding members and furthermore the seat of French-language Canadians, was totally illegitimate. But since no written law prevented it, it was legal. By default, so to speak. In other words, what is not provided for can be done. Like Harper and Charest, Trudeau was a goon. He chose the goon way of doing things. Like all goons, he thought he had won. Thirty years later, Quebec has still never signed this new Constittution, and the idea of independence is anything but dead, contrary to what they think in English Canada. Being an independentist, as long as they continue to sleep on the switch, that's all fine and dandy with me. Charest also thought he had won. Yesterday evening, fires were set in the streets of Montreal. And according to an article published yesterday in La Presse, over 500 lawyers would have offered their help, free of charge, to the legal outfit taking care of the students' appeal in nullity to come this week, five hundred!, and an online petition for those wanting to add their voice to these court proceedings garnered 150 000 signatures in 36 hours, so much that their site (http://www.loi78.com/) couldn't handle it at times. Meanwhile cyber attacks on governmental and Liberal Party sites were undertaken by Anonymous and others, to the point that they had to close them for a few days, by their own initiative.

    To recap, our system works somewhat democratically, much less than in the United States [1], but in an acceptable way all things considered, provided that its actors abide by the unwritten rules that make it hold together. When these actors don't follow those custom-inherited rules, you end up with something that has many of the characteristics of a dictatorship.

    Some Canadians think that Canada is the shit-hottest country on this planet. I wouldn't venture on taking sides on this, but if indeed it is, then it would mean that the rest of this planet must be one gigantic hellhole.

    About civil disobedience:

    It was another war and another time (1954) but the theme of civil disobedience is universal. Who doesn't know about Rosa Parks? Who doesn't know a Viêt-Nam draft dodger? Who never heard about Gandhi? This song by Boris Vian, Le Déserteur (The Deserter) is very well known in the French-speaking world.

    Joan Baez in Europe, 1980

    Peter, Paul and Mary, in a version with slightly modified lyrics.

    Speaking of civil disobedience, my paper (Le Devoir), twice a month, «offers to passionates of philosophy, history and history of ideas, the challenge of decrypting a current affairs topic using the theses of a leading thinker». The whole page is titled "Le devoir de philo" (The Philosophy Assignment) as in a student's assignment, this title being of course a word play with the paper's name (which in its case means "Duty"). In the weekend edition of February 18 to 19, 2012, a college philosophy professor chose to address the issue of civil disobedience, in view of the Harper government's actions. He chose to do so by basing his argumentation on the writings (teachings?) of American Henry David Thoreau, back in the mid 19th century. I didn't have a clue who was Thoreau before reading about him on Neil's blog (if I'm not mistaken) some time ago. Just to show these blogs do serve a useful purpose and can be highly educative. In view of the special law that the Québec government voted this Friday and which is considered totally illegitimate by a myriad of people, talks of thinking about civil disobedience have sprouted, even by one of the members of the National Assembly. This morning, on a radio show adressing those current events, Thoreau was again mentioned. I cannot translate that article, but Google did not that bad of a job. Just keep in mind that the title should read The philosophy assignment, and that "stopped " should read "would stop", and near the end, «A wise man will leave [therefore] not justice to thank you the chance, he does not wish to see prevail through the power of the majority. » should read «The wise man will therefore not leave justice to the mercy of chance (fate), he will not want it to prevail by the power of the majority.»

    Here is the Google translation, in an image. Click on it (as with all my pics) to get a larger and readable image, twice for this one. The original French is linked below. Keep in mind that I don't necessarily make mine all of Thoreau's teachings.

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    Version originale en français ici.

    Now, isn't venting great? It does smooth out nasty bouts of rage, and the best of all, it works even if no one read the rant in question.

    [1] Not that the American system has no faults. It's some times very heterogeneous and unduly complicated, and too litteral. Everyone except those with bad faith knows that the Second Amendment was to protect oneself and the country against invading forces, the country then being under British assaults coming from the north, and nothing to do with running around on the streets with concealed guns or having a basement full of machine guns, in 2012. On the other hand, it being geared on individualism is not a fault per se since it's a social value shared by most Americans, one which makes consensus. It would be a fault if like in Canada, a government elected by a fraction of registered voters would use its majority to ram down people's throats individualistic policies based on values that are not shared by the majority of the population, which is the case now in Canada, and which can happen with impunity because, again, of the system we have.

    About democracy and what it really means

    Tomorrow (Monday) is a holiday in Canada. For most Canadians, it's just another day off. Officially however, the day has a meaning. Two in fact. In Quebec, it's the Journée des Patriotes (Patriots' Day), a remembrance day for those who engaged in the 1837-1838 Rebellion whose purpose among others was to bring some kind of democracy to this patch of land, in the footsteps of what the Americans had done, but nothing even near independence however. It was dubbed a sedition and crushed in a blood bath by the British. The leaders of the Rebellion were for some (a dozen or so) hanged in front of the Pied-du-courant prison, to let it be known to the population who controlled this land. It still exists as an historical site and is located today right under the Jacques-Cartier bridge. Many more were forcibly exiled, a large contingent in Australia. I've posted many times about these events and this prison, so I won't linger on this subject. I will however mention that during those events, the British had a freshly churned new Queen, Queen Victoria. In the rest of Canada, tomorrow is Victoria Day. Just sayin'...

    Personally, I'm more comfortable celebrating people who fought for democracy than others who tried to crush it. But that's only me.

    I don't want to make a big fuss of it, the past is the past, but if the Patriots are still today considered by many Quebecers as a bunch of bad people equating to modern days definitions of terrorists, instead of the liberators they were, it's in grand part because of the Québec Catholic Church which from the start, after the Conquest in 1759, sided with the occupant (the British) so as to keep its privileges under the British rule, and constantly demonized those who participated in the Rebellion. It's not something specific to Quebec, the same has happened everywhere. Mass murderer Pinochet was kuddos with the Chilean cardinal and went to mass and received communion every day, and Pope John Paul II did all he could to sidetrack the priests in Latin America who were a little too political in fighting for a better life for exploited Latin Americans (the Liberation Theology). I suppose dining with Pinochet and others of his kind is not political. One of those who participated later on in this was Cardinal Marc Ouellet from Québec City, a retrograd reactionay who is currently prefect of the Congregation for Bishops (that's like number 2 in the organization) and concurrently president of the Pontifical Commission for Latin America since his appointment by Pope Benedict XVI on 30 June 2010. He, Ratzinger, was in the first row, however, back then. It's not for nothing that he picked Ouellet to continue the job. I'm sure Marc Ouellet is at ease with the way the Rebellion was handled by the Brits, with the help of his former colleagues of the time. I'm also sure that he is the best insurance policy against the Catholic Church ever making a comeback in Quebec. I don't understand these people who are ruling the Catholic Church. There are a zillion Catholics out there who contraty to them have followed the paths of evolution, but these cro-magnons, Ratzinger, Ouellet and those like them, continue to torpedo the Catholic Church. It doesn't prevent me from sleeping, that's the least one can say, but I feel bad for some people, like my own mother who is very religious but who, at 88, pains to recognize herself in this Church of disconnected old farts.

    About the red square

    Last night, Montreal's Arcade Fire did a gig with Mick Jagger on Saturday Night Live. The members of the group all wore the red square, in support of the students, and now, maybe, simply in support of democracy.

    A few days earlier, Xavier Nolan presented his third film at the Cannes Film Festival. On a photo shoot, he and the main actors and actresses, half of them are French (from France) all wore the red square.

    No, Mr Charest, it is not over.

    About Charles and wife

    Charles and Camilla just landed in Canada for a few days of royal fun. In view of where they will go and what they will do, I'll leave them their fun. No jealousy here. Some woman specialized on royalty was on Radio-Canada saying that they won't come to Quebec because tomorrow is Patriots' Day here and that the Rebellion was a fight by the French-speakers against the British. There was yes a linguistic component in the Rebellion, Québec (Lower Canada) being an occupied land where the overwhelming majority of the people was not British, if you know what I mean. But the responsible government component was a much larger one, so much that, hushed by these supposed experts, the Rebellion also happened in Ontario, the then Upper Canada where the population was anything but French speaking.

    People who read this blog know why Charles and wife won't come here. They already came and frankly, I put myself in their shoes, why in the hell would they want to be that masochistic, tell me?

    They will be going to Regina, in Saskatchewan. In the year of the Queen's Jubilee. I mean, how more subtle can you get? Those people organizing royal tours have as much imagination as a rock under a cloudy sky. Well, at least it brings me a smile. The Royals do have some utility after all. We were told, however, that there won't be any cattle stints wearing cowboy hats, like the royal youngsters engaged in last year in Calgary. Pfeeew! It was a close call.

    About roses

    The 27th nightly demonstration has started downtown. On tv, I saw that they were throwing white roses to the police advancing towards them on horses. Charles would have loved. It won't last. It will get nasty later on when those from the Black Bloc will step in. Yesterday also, they were mentioning that the police, who have had to handle almost two hundred demonstrations since February, are for most on the verge of massive burnouts. Yesterday, they called for the provincial police to come help them. These are not used to big city policing and this type of civil unrest, as they have shown in the botched intervention in Victoriaville a few weeks ago (when a student lost an eye and another one was badly injured on the head). Without any judgement for or against, it remains that the situation in Montreal these days is fascinating. Did you know that in Chili, there has been a student uprising for the past 19 months? I knew there was one, it was in the news that some Chilean student leaders would be visiting here in August, but I didn't know it was that old. It's a Chilean neighbor of mine who told me so this afternoon.

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    Papà Mamma Bambina

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

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    Tell-tale signs your street is changing.

    Mommies conveyor belts

    Since today is Mothers Day, I thought about posting this nice lullalby, loosely about the transmission of culture by the mothers, over generations. I was certain that this song was very old, I mean like centuries old. I can't find anything on the internet besides it being credited to famed Québec duo of the seventies, Luc Plamondon and François Cousineau, who also co-authored the songs that launched Diane Dufresne in that period. It has been sung by many, including Ginette Reno, but I much prefer the version by Fabienne Thibeault, about whom I've talked recently, and whose crystaline and mellow voice was custom-tailored for this song. There is an archived video on Radio-Canada's site where Plamondon explains the genesis of the song, but when you click on it the "wait" thingie just turns and turns for eternity. Radio-Canada's site is something you don't want to talk about without covering your head with a brown paper bag, if you are a Canadian. As per performance goes, don't think Maserati, think Model T.

    I'm still not convinced the original song does not date back much farther in the past. Too many people comment about their mother having sung it to them. Maybe Plamondon/Cousineau made an adaptation. I'll try again to see if eternity finally comes to an end, and get Plamondon's take on it. If so or if I find more about this mystery, I'll add it here.

    Meanwhile, what a beautiful voice. And lullaby.

    MA MÈRE CHANTAIT (My Mother Sang)
    lyrics: Luc Plamondon
    music: François Cousineau
    translation: Yours truly

    My mother always sang, la la la
    A very old love song
    That I sing to you in turn
    My daughter you will grow up
    And then you will leave
    But one day
    You will remember in turn
    About that song

    There was a sailor
    Who to win
    The heart of girls
    Promised them better days
    Under the sun of the Antilles
    Soon they would surrender
    But when he set off again
    Their tears
    Went to swell up the seas

    My mother always sang, la la la
    A very old love song
    That I sing to you in turn
    My daughter you will grow up
    And then you will leave
    But one day
    You will remember in turn
    About that song

    Then one day the sailor
    Was killed by a knife wound
    The rest I forgot the words
    But the end I do remember
    As soon as they are in love
    All men are sailors
    In their eyes dance waves of blue

    My mother always sang
    A very old love song
    That I sing to you in turn
    My daughter you will grow up
    And then you will leave
    But one day
    You will sing it in turn
    In remembrance of me

    In remembrance of me

    Da food section

    Doing some clean-up into old papers that clog many corners of this apartment of mine, I stumbled on a recipe I had printed out some time ago (time here meaning 3 months or 3 years, your guess is just as good as mine) and which is about mashed potatoes with guajillo chilies. I rarely if ever make mashed potatoes. I find them bland, and frankly terribly unimaginative, as per accompaniement goes. Not to mention their being reminiscent of older and much poorer family days when they usually came with pan-fried slices of bologna sausage and mashed turnip. (European readers won't probably know what is the "bologna sausage" I'm talking about, and they'd be ill-advised to correct this discrepancy). Let's say I much prefer pasta, or at times, not often, potatoes with their skin. Or the even more occasional french fries, of course. Guajillos are quite tasty, so I decided to give it a try. I thought it would be a nice partner for two 'forte' Italian sausages I had. I also had on hand what we call têtes de violon (some may call them crosses de fougères) and which they call fiddleheads in English. These are baby ferns which grow near small rivers or damp areas, and which have to be harvested before they start to unfold. After it's too late. In other words the window of opportunity is very small, a few weeks in the spring. It's truly what you can call a seasonal product. It's blanched and then prepared and served as a vegetable. The next day, since I had enough fiddleheads for two meals, and I wanted to try a hotter version of the guajillo potatoes and seeing some rib steak (thin, like it I like it) on sale at the corner grocery store, I decided to have a second variation on a same theme. Music in the plate. On on the palate.

    By the way, those guajillo potatoes are delicious (there's garlic browned in the skin, chicken broth, milk and butter in there also). To be done with "oven" type potatoes. The second time I used so-called "new" potatoes, those with a thin skin. Gone the moist fluffyness.

    Variation no. 1 in F-major[*] for violin, purée and two sausages

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    Variration no 2 in F-Minor for violin, purée and one rib steak

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    [*] - F = 'forte'

    Being able to eat outside is such a pleasure. Pedro (the iguana) is sharing it with me since he's back outside for the summer since Saturday.

    I still have lots of tomato sauce from last year's batch, which itself had been added to what was remaining from the year before, when we had done too much of it. Last week I brought down two dozen jars to Friend who was out of them (he's got a scooter and a motorcycle but no car). I remained with twenty-seven 250ml jars and four 500 ml ones. So today, whatever I had for supper, it had to incorporate some of that sauce to lower the stocks. Finally I settled for the easy way out, pasta arrabiata. I didn't put any pepperoncini in it, only fresh jalapeño, so it was not that much arrabiata (it means mad, angry) but tasty still the same. Already that jalapeños are a rather perfumed chili, but I also added in there other stuff like minced shallots and garlic cooked in olive oil, oregano, fine herbs, a bit of powdered sage, and salt/pepper of course. I usually use penne rigate for pasta arrabiata so this time around was no exception. And with a bit of chance I'll eventually finish that piece of romano lupa I've had for a while. I have reggiano in the fridge but it's not unwrapped yet and I want to use the romano before it loses its virtue... well so to speak. One thing I know is that pasta arrabiata is 100% vegetarian friendly.

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  • A Photo
    Rue Peel / Peel St - 2012.04.30
    Pic © Annik MH de Carufel, Le Devoir

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    Above

    Daily nightly scene downtown since a couple of weeks now.

    The government is still playing dead (or dumb). Last week in Victoriaville, two students from the peaceful and overwhelmingly larger part of the protesting crowd (until proven otherwise) were injured to the head, by police plastic bullets aimed carelessly instead of only to the mobsters, despite what the police claims today. Many reports by people there, including health personel (nurses, first aid people) contradict the police version. One lost an eye, another required face surgery. A police officer was also severely beaten by the same mobsters. This morning, all metro lines came to a halt after four or five smoke bombs went off in different key stations [at last count, no one was injured or even seriously incommodated - the economy was though]. Student leaders said they had nothing to do with it, which is probably true. They won't condemn it upfront however. Most think that marginal groups, maybe not even students, are behind this action. The government says it's intolerable (and a few other words from the same 'outrage' bin), totally clueless (or playing dumb, still) about its responsibility after having let the situation rot irresponsibly for the last three months. Every time the government made some kind of tiny gesture to fix things up during those weeks, within hours it torpedoed it. There's nothing to understand besides their being of an incompetence rarely seen, or extremely malicious, which is even worse.

    This morning, they were interviewing people outside metro stations, late for work, school, whatver, and looking for some way, under the rain, to try to get there. You'd expect them to be terribly mad about this 'intolerable' situation. No one was terribly mad. Most in fact said that it wasn't that much of a big deal. More of an annoyance, somewhat. From the start the government had a majority of people on its side about the tuition fees, but also a majority not finding it was dealing well with the situation. More and more as the situation evolves, it gets clear that the students have and still prove that they are peaceful, and that the trouble is mostly the work of mobsters, and that the government's way of dealing with things is also mostly why those mobsters are there in the first place. I don't know, it's just a feeling, but I sense that this last anti-government sentiment is growing by the day. If I'd be the government I'd be quite worried. Elections are due within the year. Before this crisis, they were in a historic low in the polls. They tried for a year now to divert attention with that Plan Nord thing (Grand north development plan) I talked about recently but this is cracking at the seams each time a new information gets out about mining companies screwing us with the help of the government. When I mean worry, I don't mean worrying about losing the next election. I'm talking about the Liberal Party being wiped off the map. Quebecers have shown in the past that when a big clean-up becomes necessary, a big clean-up they do. It happened after the Federal Liberal Party, headed by Pierre Trudeau, screwed us grand with the patriation of the Constitution, in 1982, one which Quebec has never signed until today. Back then the Liberals had 74 ot the 75 Québec seats. In the following election, they were wiped out, basically only keeping their English-speaking ridings in Montreal's West Island. They have never recovered and are still a no show in Québec thirty years later. When Charest went for reelection in 2006, a somewhat right-wing party marginal until then, the Action Démocratique, won a lot of seats and became the official opposition. That party turning out to be what it was, not that different from other right-wing parties, in the next election which saw Charest get a firm majority, it was flushed into oblivion and what was left of it merged with a new party recently. Last year, Quebecers wanted a big change at the federal level so they threw out the Bloc Québécois which it also will probably not recover. Those votes did not go to Harper's Conservatives, which also lost its shirt in Quebec in that election (unfortunately not in the rest of Canada) and are also no more to be seen here than the federal Liberals, worse even. Those votes rather went to the somewhat leftist New Democratic Party (NDP) which passed from (1) to (59) members of Parliament from Québec. Charest's Liberals could as nothing get the same fate and be wiped out, keeping only their faithful base, the anglo ridings in the Montreal area, and end up as a future marginal party.

    One thing also that is becoming obvious to more and more people every day is that this has long ago spilled beyond the fence of only tuition fees. Quebecers are fed up to the hilt of all the corruption that is rampant everywhere these last years, and the trail of which leads directly to those governments we have, at all levels (municipal, provincial, federal), with or without mafia links, not to mention the abysmal anti-environmental bulldozing by the Harper government of all laws and regulation set up in the past to protect it and the open bar it opens to the mining and petroleum companies. That's why the Mayor of Montreal misses the point when he goes on tv like this afternoon to make an appeal to the brothers, the sisters, the parents and the grand-parents of the students. Many of those people are also walking in the streets daily wearing the red square, whether going to work of to the grocery store. All this is much more than a student unrest. It's a social crisis. On this, I totally agree with the opposition leader at City Hall: this is not a Montreal problem, it is a Québec problem. It's about time its government minds the business for which it was elected.

    I can't say I'm not scared of what could happen. These kinds of volatile situations can derail quite fast. Last Friday, the government called in all the student leaders, three union leaders representing the teachers, the big brass of universities and colleges, and came up after 22 hours with a mickey-mouse agreement which the student leaders refused to endorse but promised to make the students vote on. Saturday morning, the Premier and the Education minister were bragging to all who wanted to hear that rock bottom, they had budged on nothing. It quickly also became obvious to anyone else that it was indeed a booby trap, another one in a long series of silly games played by this kindergarten-style government. All week, votes were taken by the students and it was massively rejected. Today two spokespersons from the CLASSE (the more militant ones, representing half the students on strike) announced another big march for May 22, after the March 22 (students) and April 22 (Earth Day) ones. The voting results from the two other student organisations, the FECQ and FEUQ, are expected tomorrow, but no one expects a different outcome. On top of this, totally irresponsible journalists, on Radio-Canada of all places, are launching the 'terrorist' word. Thank god some guy formerly from the Canadian Secret Service and expert on these matters came up to explain to those microphone-holding idiots what 'terrorism' is, and what it is not. Throwing a few smoke bombs is obviously not, anyways to anyone not living in their little mediatic scandal-searching-or-creating-if-not-found world. It is however politically motivated, as that expert mentioned, which is something totally else. Words are never innocent. You don't use them carelessly, unless you were told to by someone higher in the hierarchy (I understand myself). When a fire is brewing, you don't strike matches to check if they'll inflame.

    It's not boring living here, I can tell you that. Stressing maybe, but not much chance to fall asleep at the wheel of life.

    ====================

    Laterz...

    First, at last news, three smoke bombs were launched, in all.

    This is a pic da (or zee) police is spreading everywhere. They would be three of those who threw smoke bombs this morning in the metro. They apparently say that they have an affidavit by the person having taken the pic, relating these girls to the act. I say "would". I post the pic here with the forewarning that I am a little skeptical about all this. The police supplies individual descriptions of the culprits saying for each of the three that they are "around 25". I've never been good at guessing ages, but as per moi is concerned, if these girls are 25, I must be nearing 102. Then there is the improbability factor. Unless these girls would be consumate idiots, I don't see why they would have spoken out loud about what they would be on the point of doing, in a few minutes or later on, at another station. And even then, their being there very casually browsing what is probably one of the local free dailys, not the How To FuckUp A City For Dummies book, leaves me dubious. It can't of course be "after" the fact, since the smoke forced the immediate evacuation of the trains and the stations concerned, and there's no way the doors would have been closed, AND the girls wouldn't be there acting as if nothing. Doors on both sides are indeed closed. Either the train is about to leave or it just entered a station, or it is stalled there with the doors closed. You can clearly see through the windows that the train is in a station. Either way you look at it, something just does not jive. In view of this, another question pops up. What the hell is that person taking this pic doing, and more so, why? No one takes pics of other travelers in front of them in a metro car just for the kicks of it. So maybe the girls are stupid and did blabber out loud previously and did get out there or later and did throw a smoke bomb. It makes a lot of ifs but hey! One thing I know is that it better be the case otherwise, if it turns out that the police got it all wrong and/or the photographer turns out to be a fluke or a liar, they (the police) will have a hefty problem on their hands and I know three girls who will have had a solid libel and reputation-destruction case served to them on a silver platter. There's another pic released by the police featuring an also young guy standing in front of a train car door (inside). That one is less strange, so to speak.

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    Husbands

    So Obama said he is not against, or is in favor, I don't recall the exact formulation, of gay marriage.

    While zapping this morning and passing on CNN, they were having a discussion about if this position was a flip-flop or was politically motivated.

    Who cares!

    And of course it's politically motivated. He's president fo the United States, for gawd sakes, not of the local knitting club!

    And as one commentator specialized in American politics said on RDI, our own allnews, those who will have their tits in the wringer about this position are people who will never vote Obama, even if God himself makes a cameo appearance supporting it in one of their tea parties.

    So again, who the hell cares!

    Sun

    Tomorrow is the first day of the upcoming weekend. This means that if the current seasonal modus operandi is respected it should also be the first of at least a couple of days of nice Sun. Yay!

    Pre-empted...again

    Yeah, I know. Vallarta... Mexico... Starts to look like a running gag, doesn't it?

    In the meantime, an appetizer... figuratively or literally, depending on your appetite. Street taquería in Melaque, the evening of St-Patrick's Day. The official name of the place is San Patricio de Melaque, by the name of the Catholic parish. Lots of celebrations that day and in the preceding week.

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    Avenue du Parc - Jour de la Terre /Earth Day - 2012.04.22
    La foule se dirigeant vers le Mont Royal - The crowd heading towards Mount Royal

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    Niet!

    I turned off forced login on Sunday and in the matter of hours "Russian Federation" popped back again to nose around. Back to padlock. I've frequently had people (or robots) coming and then leaving no harm done, and it does not orverly bother me . This one however scoured and continue scouring my site from A to Z passing through everything there's in it which is not barred. This is the first time this happens and I don't see why I should put up with this. There is another personal reason also, which I may talk about another time. I'll just say that it's related to certain Russians I have met and not in a good way. It's pretty much a cocktail of mafia and far west over there these days.

    Putridness

    Conrad Black is a former Canadian, born in Montreal, and also a former international press magnate who has just been released from prison in Florida after having been sentenced for fraud in a much publicized trial at the time. I say former Canadian because Señor Black, who thinks very much of himself, renounced his Canadian citizenship in 2001 so as to become a British Lord. Now that he's in trouble within the States where he is more or less persona non grata, he'd like to come back to Canada. Of course, his having a posh estate in a posh district of Toronto is purely coincidental. The correct answer by the Canadian government should have been "We weren't good enough for you back then, well tough luck. Get lost". The answer from Stephen Harper was "Sure, come on in for a year. Then we'll see". Conrad Black was transported swiftly from Florida to Toronto in a private plane, then headed directly to his domain where he was greeted at the iron gate by his wife Barbara Amiel, who used to write columns in Black's papers and magazines, and who's a certified right wing bitch (my assessment). Oh yeah, the dog was there too. It was all very touching. You've got to give it to the rich and infamous. They sure can make you fall in tears over their terrible fate.

    Meanwhile, Omar Khadr is rotting in a cell in Guantánamo since 2002 because Harper's government keeps putting sticks in the wheels of his return to Canada. Khadr is that 15 year old (now 25) who is, him, very much Canadian, born in Toronto, and who had the bad luck of having had a Taliban-loving freak for father (now dead) who brought him to fight with him in Afghanistan against the Infidels. Khadr would have thrown a grenade which apparently killed an American soldier. It's all circumstancial evidence. No one saw him do it, he just happened to be one of only two alive after the Americans stormed the place he was in. Alive is a big word: lost an eye and shot twice in the back by Americans. And even then. War is war. Since when throwing a grenade in war time is a war crime? It was a "War" agains terror or was it not? By the way, shooting in the back is not a war crime? But even this put aside, 15 years old remains 15 years old. And a child remains a child. Khadr was never given the slightest chance of proving his innocence, if ever he was, which I don't know. From the start, he was considered guilty and in the wonderful extra-judicial paradise that Guantánamo is, he was also screwed by the Canadian government multiple times, who lied to him like there's no tomorrow. Americans have wanted him out of Gitmo for years because they know what a hot potato this case represents, and will make everything they can to prevent Khadr from being tried on American soil because then laws of justice would have to apply. An arrangement between the two governments came about last year to patriate Khadr back to Canada, one of which Khadr accepted the conditions, namely to plead guilty to a bunch of counts. Everybody knows it meant nothing as per his being guilty or not, that's its all a facade for both governments to save face, that he did it to get it over with, to get the hell out of Gitmo. Those who made up this arrangement know it also, but they pretend they don't, and say so publicly straight-faced, as if we were too stupid to know the difference. But even now, Harper keeps acting like he's the king of the world and plays hard to get, frigging around to delay Khadr's return. No such fuss for Conrad Black. The door is wide open. Not that we are surprised. Those hypocritical right-wingers find their mutual comfort in the same political sewers they make their home, and recognize themselves in the darknesses of hardships by their own smell.

    Meanwhile also, every week-end, tens of piss drunk teenagers who are way over fifteen years old, take their or their parent's car/truck/suv and go kill themselves but also many innocent people some of which who are in their own yard or just strolling on a sidewalk, other driving in the opposite direction unaware that these dummies are about to end their life, or leave them crippled forever. These cretins will never be hassled like Khadr's was. They'll never have 9 year prison terms in a no man's land, chained like animals. And those they killed this way in the last decade outnumber the 9/11 death toll by quite a number.

    Fifteen, he was. Peach fuzz still in the face.

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    CONRAD BLACK WELCOME IN CANADA
    Cartoon © Serge Chapleau - La Presse (May 5, 2012)

    Trivia: That 'fuzzy face' link I provide above is from Toronto's National Post. «It was founded in 1998 by media magnate Conrad Black».

    Putridness - II

    I don't want to talk about the student strike situation which is getting worse by the day. Too much would have to be said. All I'll say is that the Quebec government is acting the same with its youth as Harper is with child-soldier Khadr. Total contempt. Bullying rather. That's it. Bullying. Like in the film. Like in the school yards. Like in so many places. The big guy making abuse of his force on the smaller one, with a bunch of cro-magnons applauding. Sickening and disgusting.

    An window opening

    The rest of the week will be the same as the former 'rests of the weeks' have been like for over a month now. After a few nice days, total crap for the remaining days. Since they forecast rain for the upcoming days (today [yesterday] was gorgeous by the way) maybe that would be a good window of opportunity to finally post a few pics from my last trip down there where they call their country Mexico. I'll have to make some other uploading tests about the videos. Xanga seems to be clueless as to how to treat videos put together by Windows Moviemaker and using [.MOV] videos in HD format. My former camera used the [.AVI] format and I didn't have any problem then. I hate posting a raw video with no title or anything, more so that at times they are better bunched up together in a single one. On the other hand, they have for most close-ups of people's faces, which is always ethically touchy.

    There is one good side about this year's weather. Contrary to last year when it was the exact opposite, the nice days are now always in the week-end, and the crap left for the working weekdays. This, for those who work from Monday to Friday, is nothing but a blessing and I am very happy for them.

    Da food section

    Live lobster was on special at a supermarket chain last week (5,99$/lb, I don't remember in Kg) which is a very good price for these here pastures. Usually it's more near 9$ to 11$ a pound. They were 1¼ pounders in average, which is about 600 grams. I had bought two which, with potato salad, is enough for two meals. I don't remember the last time I had lobster with only clarified garlic butter as an accompaniement. Next time maybe... I'm an Acadian so we eat them with fingers and tools, like a big knife to split and crack open the large claws [1] (the presence of a wooden board is exactly for that), and using the hand as a vise to crack open the tail section after having ripped it off from the body and then pushing it out of the tail carapace. The rest of the lobster is eating with similar "no frills" methods. It's a little messy, I convene, not really a restaurant-friendly way of eating lobster, but it's the traditional way for us who were for a very long time people living along the coast, many being fishermen.

    I kept the potato salad simple this time around: only potatoes, hard boiled egg, green pepper, celery, chopped green onion tails, salt, pepper, a whisper of cayenne pepper, mayonnaise and a dash of milk to loosen it up (the mayonnaise). Since I knew I had two meals on the lobster agenda, I bought a half-bottle of Bourgogne Aligoté to wash it down. I think a Muscadet would have been better, but that's only me.

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    [1] - This is not as simple as it sounds. You must hold the claw upright then send the knife down on it with just the right force and at just the right place so as to not split the claw in two but to send it deep enough to be able to then twist the knife in a lever motion so as to make the carapace, and not the meat, crack in two. Usually, the little claw has been removed prior to this. If its meat did not come out by itself, it will also be split in the same way. In this case, there's an added degree of difficulty since that little thing is not very thick to start with. The prize in both cases being of course ending up with nice unbroken piece of claw meat. This is all part of the fun of eating lobster, along with, in the end, passing the eight little legs between your teeth in a swaying motion while pulling on them, so as to extract all the tender little meat they contain. Juicy karma. I feel stupid to add this, but the little legs will also have been ripped off from the body prior to this extatic activity, otherwise people seen sucking on them while still attached to the lobster may look awfully silly to anyone around and looking. Having a fancy tablecloth on the table is not traditional at all, it is rather even quite ill-advised. Cooking water lodged inside the carapace is known to spill everywhere eventually. To put it in simpler terms, I left it there solely for a nicer photo shoot, and also that I already had planned to wash it the next day, lobster or not. Let's say that it's a good thing the photo was taken 'before' because 'after', that tablecloth had lost a lot of its juvenile prime and was in a good need of a laundry facelift. When I was a kid, we used to make ourselves finger rings with sections of the antennas. They are empty inside (aka tubular) but profiled, so when a piece is cut, one end will fit inside the other end. I mention all this only for those who never had the chance to make themselves a lobster ring when they were kids, or who didn't see the point!

    BTW, we only eat lobster boiled or steamed in Acadia. We discover with amazement when we start to travel that some people cut them in two and put them on a gril. Some people are really weird, aren't they?

    This afternoon, I found in the freezer a 500 ml container of the sauce I make and use for spaghetti and lasagna. Since I don't have most of what I need for a lasagna, let alone not enough sauce, spaghetti will be on this evening's menu. It's been a while. I hope it still recognizes me. We used to be good friends a long time ago, but eventually our lives parted and we now only see each other once every second year or so.

    ADDENDUM

    About hens and eggs and veils and swings

    In French there's a saying about one of the greatest still unresolved dilemmas: What came first, the egg or the hen. Some days ago, I posted something about Salamworld, a new "reserved for Muslims" social network, mentioning that there are loads of Muslims who are not interested at all in that kind of self-isolation. Today, on the front page of my paper, there was an article about how veiled Muslim women are the exception, not the rule in Quebec, with a nice pic of two of these Muslim women taken on the Promenade des Artistes, near Place des Festivals in downtown Montreal. The way I see it, either I had a premonition that Le Devoir was to publish an article about this, or Le Devoir had a postmonition that I had. Anyways, we agree, which is all that counts. For remembrance, there is, because of language considerations, a large immigration from French-speaking North African countries (Morocco, Algeria, Tunisia, among others) in Montreal, and the vast majority of them are Muslims.

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    Pic title: MUSLIM AND NOT VEILED
    Pic caption: Bochra Manaï and Leila Bdeir, two women part of the large majority of Quebec Muslim women not wearing the veil.
    Article's title: In Québec, more than elsewhere, wearing of the veil would be a matter of choice.
    Photo © Annik MH de Carufel, Le Devoir.

    The sky is not falling apart. It's been raining all night and my paper was all wet when I picked it up this morning, and the paper curled up when it dried.

  • Hé! Sarko! Casse-toi! [*]

    [ get rid of Sarkozy -> check ]

    For English speakers: this is a satyrical song by Gérard Lenorman where he makes fun of politics in general. This is the first verse (I didn't have the time to translate earlier) - the members of his government are all cartoon characters : «Once upon a time / At the artists' entrance / A small blond boy was looking sad / He was expecting from me a magic phrase / I told him simply : If I was President / If I was President of the Republic / No child would ever have sad thoughts / I'd name Mickey of course as Prime-Minister / Of my government, if I was President / Simplet at Culture seems to me obvious / Tintin at Internal affairs and Scrooge at Finances / Zorro at Justice and Minnie at Dance / Would you be happy if I was President? / Tarzan would be Minister for Ecology / Bécassine at Commerce, Maya the bee at Industry / I would nationalize all pastry shops / Opposition nowhere, if I was President»

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    Cartoon © Chapleau , La Presse

    [*] «casse-toi» = «get lost». Sarkozy once yelled "Casse-toi, pauvre con!" (Get lost, stupid idiot) to a heckler.

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    Manif étudiante/Student demonstration - 2012.05.03 - Soir/Evening
    5000 en sous-vêtements / 5000 in underwear
    Pic © Bermard Brault, La Presse

    Scènes de Montréal - Montreal Scenes

    Above

    Every evening, a new demonstration. Tonight was the "nude" march, following one similarly themed earlier this afternoon. Most were in underwear although it was reported that some did bare it all at times. Mucho pics here, some for every taste . The 'naked' theme refers to many things relating to the current events, it was not gratuitious. It's too bad I can't translate all the posters but some are really funny. One said "We're at a hair from a solution". Addy: On our French allnews station, they said and have shown many people who took part in the demonstration (with little clothes as the others) and who were not students but supporters. Gray-haireds in there. Police had told them to not get totally nude but some disobeyed. It's not very hot out there. Takes some resolve... The demonstration ended at midnight where it had started three hours earlier, and most always does, near the Berri-UQAM metro station (Place Émilie-Gamelin), after walking for some kilometers in the streets of the Plateau district.

    Friendly notice

    I happens at times that some Xangans will subscribe to my site and, often, this will come with a request to add them as "friends". I am of course happy about some people caring about my blabberings (although I suspect they haven't read some of my preceding posts ), but for a bunch of reasons of mine which I don't care that much to elaborate upon, I do not participate in any peripheral activity related to being into the blogosphere besides interacting through the "comments" section of these blogs. I am a subscriber to no site, not only those on Xanga, but nowhere else either. I am not on Facebook nor on Twitter. And I have never demanded to be "friends" to anyone, and never replied positively to any request for the same towards me. To make it short, in these matters I'm as plain and bland as can be.

    What I do want to say however, to stress even, is that if I don't reply positively to these demands, it has nothing to do, and I mean really nothing to do whatsoever, with my appreciation of those making those requests.

    Scheduled no-show

    The official heir to the British throne and his Bowling wife will come to Canada again this year, invited by the current royalty-loving Canadian government, at a cost of around 1 million $ to the Canadian taxpayers. Needless to say he is not welcome in Québec, not because we hate him or his lifetime love, but because they, and more so what they represent, are totally irrelevant to us. We are not on the announced itinerary so that's fine and dandy. The last time the couple came to Montreal, they visited a military outfit downtown near Place des Festivals, and then fled by the back door in one of a half-dozen black limousines speeding down the back alley and engaging on Avenue du Président Kennedy in the wrong direction, which had just been closed to traffic minutes before by zee police. Fled is here a euphemism. There were a few protestors out front, kept at bay by a zillion police. They could have gotten out by the front door and simply ignore the hecklers. They didn't. Given, mind you, that maybe they were forced to do so by Ottawa's secret service. When it comes to understanding Québec, these people have shown to not be the brightest number in the lot. Or to understand a lot of other things for that matter, like that case about Ali Ismail Abbas which I talked about recently, who afer having been shunned by Canada, had no problem at all becoming a British citizen. Their maybe being brighter over there, or having more balls, is my first assessment.

    Er...?

    Read recently (translation) in a news feed: «The informations having led the American secret service to Ossama bin Laden were not obtained through interrogation methods such as water-boarding, have indicated two influential senators in a communiqué.

    Senators Dianne Feinstein, president of the Intelligence commision, and Carl Levin, president of the Defence commission, have come to the conclusion that defenders of muscled interrogation techniques in effect during the Bush administration are mistaken when they attribute the localisation of Bin Laden to these types of methods.»

    I can understand what those two senators are trying to say, although they should have simply mentioned that it is well known to anyone wanting to hear that those techniques produce intelligence which is totally unreliable, for obvious reasons, bin Laden or not.

    But as per bin Laden himself is concerned, it is widely believed that it's one of his wives who stooled on him (see my April 1 post), so all this noise coming from Washington sounds a little bit ridiculous to me. I respectfully put forward that the American government has never said how it found out where bin Laden was, and has never refuted the disgruntled wife information either. Just saying...

    Something this planet doesn't need

    Salamworld.

    I read about this new social media in the Québec Huffington Post. Yeah, we have one of those now. And 'en français', mind you.

    They have a promotion video on that site. A humongous pile of bull. They say they favor multiculturalism while shunning any 'culture' which is not halal. They say they want to be 'open to the world' while the basic premiss of their existence is the exact opposite. Their number one value seems to be centered around commerce and making a bundle of money by screwing out everyone else but starting with themselves ("Salamworld is based on the Halal market which is a fast developping econonmy around the world"), which is also the number one value of those from whom they want Muslims to be prevented of meddling with, so in what way exactly are they different that Facebook users and other similars? They want Muslims to be 'protected from harmful content'. Who will decide what is and is not harmful? Muslims can't think and make decisions by themselves? Nice mentality! And they add 'we created a virtual model society in a climate of peace and a package of halal internet services and answers to the needs and requirements of the modern Muslim'. Yup, there's nothing to create a climate of peace like building walls between peoples, in cyberspace or anywhere else. And they say that they will be a 'service dedicated to Islamic values'. Another piece of nonsense. There are millions of Muslims around the world who don't live in those religious states but rather in other countries where real plurality exists and who are devout Muslims and live by Muslim values and have nothing to do with this kind of self-isolation, or self apartheid comes to think of it. Even in Indonesia, I'd be surprised that they would cut themselves off from the rest of the planet. Because they are the modern Muslims. Those who are behind this site are anything but. They still have that little turd on the heart which they carry since the Crusades. The last time they (those behind...) invented something new was a thousand years ago. Since then, all they've been doing was to copycat the so-called West, starting with this new (way of speaking, it's a copy) social media they want to put up. They are intrinsically inapt to invent such a thing as Facebook, and never will. And they are too stupid to realize that if they succeed in eradicating the demonized West, they will be left all alone with their nothingness and implode. My take is that they are not stupid at all. All they want is to make a fast buck with a certain gullible (not necessarily by their fault) strain of Muslims, like in the 'West' many companies sell crap to some environment-conscious people by simply painting their logo green, or flashing a breast-cancer ribbon on the package, when they concurrently sell cancer-inducing products.

    Learning Swedish?

    We may have to, after this latest invasion. They announced today that IKEA will double the surface of its current Montreal store, making it the largest in North America. I guess there are more people who like Swedish meat balls than I previously thought. No wonder it made this year's Art Souterrain exhibit in underground Montreal. Those artists must have been privy to some information we commoners only got to have today.

    Da food section

    Now, if you've just had your supper, especially if it was a hefty one, maybe one would elect to come back to this section later. I've got some backlog in this department so maybe too much is just what it says, too much.

    Put in lay terms, this is an account of some of the stuff I ate since April 13. I know my stomach is not xenophobic and does not mind once in a while to be titillated with exotic foods, but the way I feel some days, I wonder if it's not my stomach telling me "Come on, gimme a break for crissakes!"

    April 13 - Côtelettes en sauce moutarde - Pan fried pork chop seasoned with marjory, then cooked slowly covered with a ton of onions, madeira wine (or port), chicken stock, and thickened in the end with a dallop of Dijon mustard. Chopped parsley is essential. Very easy to do and an explosion of taste.

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    April 14 - Huevos rancheros - Mexican staple, for breakfast needless to say - Sunny side up eggs served on a tortilla then bathed with semi-hot tomato sauce made for this purpose (a recipe in itself) then sprinkled with crumbled fresh white cheese (in our pastures dry feta can do). Accompanying totopos should be deep fried. Here I cut corners and pan fried them in a little oil. They are better with the corners.

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    April 16 - Pescado a la Veracruzana - Fish Veracruz style - another Mexican staple - Lightly pan-fried firm white fish (bass or snapper, fillet or whole if snapper) bathed with a tomato, garlic, white wine, onion, green pepper, oregano, jalapeño, laurel, cilantro, parsley, green olives and caper sauce, covered with aluminum and oven-cooked. Served with a white rice, here basmati with added corn kernels and green peas.

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    April 21 - Biggles Sandwich - My version of a sandwich served in a coastal restaurant somewhere near San Francisco - pan fried portobello mushrooms, roasted red peppers, cheese (here Monterey Jack), lettuce and mayonnaise, sanwiched in a good elongated country-style small bread.

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    April 23 - Pâtes au jambon blanc et au poivron rouge - Long pasta (tagliatelle, spaghetti) with cooked ham and red pepper cubes mixed with a very slowly cooked sauce made with olive oil, onion, red pepper, garlic, paprika and dried pepper (piment d'espelette or peperoncini or dried chili flakes). Decorated with parsley and sprinkled (not yet) with parmiggiano.

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    April 24 - Pan fried ham studded with cloves, decorated with pineapple and cherries, and glazed with maple syrup, served with creamed corn and vegetables. A repeat of the same shamefully done around Easter without the cloves (memory failure, shame half-pardoned).

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    April 26 - Merguez - Served here with Mexican rice (vegetable rice with minimally corn kernels, green peas and carrots, but here including potatoes and red peppers, cooked with a chicken stock/tomato sauce broth, plus here some Bijol, an orangy seasoning and coloring Mexican powder) and a dallop of Dijon mustard. Usually I make a risotto Milanese with these. International dish: Portuguese wine, Montreal bread, North-African sausages made by Italians, French mustard and, this time of year, American or Central-American parsley. The best merguez in Montreal (says me) are made by a couple of Italian butchers of my knowing. Go figure.

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    April 27 - Pollo al guajillo - Chicken cooked in a sauce previously made with rehydrated guajillo chilies, onions, garlic and the rehydrating water, first in a pan, then in the oven with added chicken stock. Served with small pan-fried onions, here Italian cippolini, canned mild green chilies (here poblanos) and leftover Mexican rice. The leftover rice is not an absolute obligation. Freshly-made Mexican rice will do the job just as well. Guajillos are very tasty and not hot provided that all seeds and nervings are removed. Otherwise, add a fire extinguisher to the recipe, especially that this cooks a long time and time is a hot pepper's best friend in the world. This would have been better with a white wine but I had red so red it was.

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    April 28 - Saumon à la tomate et aux herbes - Salmon fillet with tomatoes, garlic, parsley, salted herbs and a dash of lemon juice. Served with makeshift vegetable rice, leftover poblanos and a few slices of tomato excited by a sprinkling of parmiggiano (could have been percorino romano lupa, for all I care, since I had that on hand also).

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    April 29 - Toasts au fromage - Cheese toasts - Three-quarters cooked scrambled eggs with herbs and chopped chives (or chopped green tails of green onions, as everyone does) spread on a toast, covered with a slice of cheese then oven-broiled until cheese melted (eggs will finish cooking). I did this last year for the first time in over 30 years. It's a "Mommy" staple, kind of. She used to make this at times for us seven kids. It's quick and easy and just right when you simply don't feel like cooking. Of course it would have been better with real cheese, the kind that's alive and develops mold with time, mould for any British lerkers , instead of drying out into cardboard. My mother used Kraft Velveeta she made slices with (in those days, only sold in blocks not in slices). This Velveeta 'cheese product' still barely can be called cheese but it's at least a good notch over the rock bottom pit of fake cheese nothingness that Kraft ordinary Singles represent and which I had and used here. I buy some once every year or two, for the sole purpose of using them in cheeseburgers, and only when they are on an unbeatable special (like 3,99$ instead of 5,99$). I then keep them in the fridge (god knows why ) until a cheeseburger frenzy pops up. Cheeseburgers represent a higher degree of difficulty than "toast au fromage" because you need to have on hand a round bread to put it in and unless you have some waiting in the freezer, you need to plan in advance on purchasing one, because in supermarkets, when you'll see that little pack of ground meat on special and you decide at 21h45 to, why not, make yourself a cheeseburger and get it over with, they will only have packs of four or six (you need one) and those they sell fare at about the same place in the scale of nothingness as Kraft Singles. Another thing I kept from Mommy times: I add an egg to that ground meat. It keeps the meat moist. And I mix in it chopped raw onions. The rest that I put in, herbs, celery seeds, etc, is post-Mommy. Accessorily, this entry also serves to show that I am not the snobbish person some may think. I do stoop once in a while to lower levels. (*hit him someone*). I'll even add that I do also buy at times, rarely and under the same conditions as with their Singles, Kraft's CheezWhiz, which I just about only use to fill the inside of branches of celery. A 500 ml jar lasts me ages and is often forgotten in the back of the fridge rack, unseen and dormant. All other Kraft products I boycott since 1978, for political reasons. This gesture of mine also had the collateral effect of soon making me discover that they were not at all, contrary to popular belief and my own, among(st) the best products on the market. I know, those companies have lots of ramifications not readily obvious when they own other brands, but at least I'm satistied that knowingly I don't buy their stuff.

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    April 30 - Smoked meat sandwich (take-out) - What do you do when it's 22h00 and for the second day in a row at about the same time, you really don't feel like getting into the mess of preparing a full-fledged supper worthy of that name? You put on your coat (because someone somewhere forgot to tell Señor Meteo that Spring was waiting for him at the train station) and you walk two blocks to a smoked meat restaurant/take-out and order a "Smoked meat special". This is the same kind of Montreal smoked meat as they serve at Schwartz's on boulevard St-Laurent, but without the hype. A "special" comes with crisp freshly-made fries, some coleslaw, a gherkin and a lot of smoked meat (lean, as per my asking) sandwiched in yellow-mustard smeared rye bread. I don't have a clue why they call it a "special" and don't plan to ask them. Eating it is plenty enough for me. Ideally, the clever one will have put a plate on warm-mode in the oven prior to leaving, will have removed from the fridge any yellow mustard or ketchup needing to be room-tempered, and will have brought with him two "ecological" shopping bags with him, one smaller than the other so as to fit in the larger one, the purpose of all this being to be able to eat a warm meal, which is preferable. Guaraná soda pop is a nice accompaniement. It's named Brazilia because guaraná comes from Brazil. The pop itself, at least the one they sell here, is bottled in New Jersey.

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    May 1 - No name - After Friend and I make our yearly batch of tomato sauce, I'm always left with a lot of home-grown basil. Some years I will chop it and mix it with a lot of olive oil, then put the mix in ice cube trays, to be eventually once frozen transferred to an hermetic plastic bag and kept in the freezer for future use. I noticed this bag in the freezer door's compartment and since I had nothing in mind for supper, I elected to make myself some kind of pasta al pesto. I don't know from what year or decade those cubes originated from, but they seemed in very good condition so it may be the last one (year, I mean ). Since I had pine nuts in the fridge, and garlic on the shelf (who can live without garlic ) and parmiggiano reggiano also in the fridge (again, who can live with no parmiggiano on hand - wouldn't this be like having a washroom with no toilet paper?), I made myself a pesto on the fly adding extra olive oil to turn it all into a sauce, adding a little help from my friend the pepper mill. The pasta is linguine, naturalmente. It would have been better (and greener) with real pesto. There was not enough sauce to pass it througn the mixer so the little bits of basil leaves remained little bits of basil leaves and the sauce remained less green.

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    May 2 - Maltagliati e pancetta - Maltagliati pasta with a pancetta, tomato, onion, celery and dried peperoncini sauce. "Maltagliati" means something like "not very well cut", "mal taillé" in French. WordReference.com says "irregular rhomboidal shapes". I'm not sure I'd want to eat something rhomboidal, whatever that is. so I'll stick to maltagliati for my peace of mind. Pancetta is an Italian salted but non-smoked bacon. Peperoncini are tiny devils. I took the pic before adding the pecorino lupa, to show what's inside. These are real maltagliati egg pasta, sold as such, and rather thin. One can use lasagna and break it into bits and pieces but that pasta is thicker and the result, visually, is not as nice. But the taste is the same, especially if they are egg pastas. Pecorino Romano Lupa is an Italian cheese that can come from Tuscany, Latvia and also... *tah-dah!* *drumrolls!* ... *floodlights!* ... yes, yes, Sardinia!

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    May 3 - Salade au lard et au mesclun - Hot/Cold salad made with hot potato cubes, pan-fried pancetta, cold lettuce, hot and reduced red wine vinegar, pepper, all tossed together. A favorite of mine. This is a variant, the original asks for a mix of lard and streaky bacon and 'mixed' salad (mesclun in French). I usually use mesclun but I had a romaine lettuce to get rid of so that's what I used exceptionally. As per the lard goes, I have long ago opted to use pancetta instead. I always have pancetta on hand, but rarely the other two. Besides, it's tastier in some way.

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    So this is how someone finds comfort when he's tired of having to stay inside because of never-ending rain or cold or gusts or any mix of these three. Warmer temps are supposed to be in the works, so hopefully this craze will come to an end. At least, the backlog is over with.