Sunday 27 May 2012

Fairness

We strive for fairness in our daily lives.  In our own nuclear families, amongst our children for instance, the cry goes up if one gets more love and attention, goods, or toys than the other.  As parents, we try to strike this unequivocal balance as best we can.  In our work places and schools, our administrators and bosses strive to treat all of us as much the same as possible.  Policies, procedures rules and guidelines are developed, put in place and followed to ensure this.  When we perceive unfairness or are perceived that way, we have appeal procedures and court rooms and lawyers to outline and defend our cases.  The final word comes from a judge or a jury to determine whether fairness was exploited or not.  Obviously, murder is not fair at first glance, but what are the details of the root cause?  What led this person to perform such an awful act?  Perhaps there were heinous circumstances.  Since the inception of television we see, before our eyes, daily examples of victims who couldn't be blamed if they were to retaliate and take out their tormenter(s) for all time.  We see victims related to child pornography, kidnapping, torture, human trafficking, drug addiction, sex crimes etc. I try not to watch the many shows that instill in us what is actually happening in the world, but after watching just one, I know it exists and to a much greater extent than I want to believe.  Yet we have to accept there are those in the world who harm others because they want to.

The quest for fairness is like all things though.  It swings like a pendulum.  First too far one way, and then too far the other way.  We saw it with the Canadian Gun Registry.  Someone got loose with a gun one too many times before something had to be done.  The whole idea was balked from the beginning by all the law abiding citizens who use a gun to hunt for sport or just plain old target practice.  Everyone agreed that those with a motive to kill would not likely be registering their weapons with the government.  In addition, crimes of passion do exist as well as those by people who are mentally unstable and whose outrageous behaviour is impossible to predict. Several years later and after going through millions of taxpayers dollars,  the registry was scrapped.  Does that mean the dangerous gunslingers have gone away? Don't be too complacent.

Unions in the workplace have played a big role in bringing about fairness for workers who were being exploited.  Decades ago, there were wildcat strikes and people jailed so that we could enjoy a decent working environment today.  The pendulum was far out of alignment in those days and unions were instrumental in getting things righted.  They are to be commended for their work.   Years later though, and depending upon the workplace, sometimes the quest for fairness has resulted in an off-kilter pendulum once again.   Those employees who have worked and represented workers at the local level have done their level best.  The bigger the union though, the less involvement from the guy on the front line and the less communication of what is happening.  Consequently, the little guy isn't having alot of input.  As a result, sometimes huge unions operate unfairly in the eyes of the individual worker.  Would it be wrong to realize that there may be a new chapter about to turn the corner in this quest for fairness with workers?  Does a new reality and era have to involve confrontation and poor or toxic relationships between management and workers?  Is there a better way?  Is there a collaborative method ready to emerge that that might result in a win-win situation?  We all need time to stop and think.  We all need time to understand what is fair and what is right for all.  The pendulum has swung too far and needs to be righted.

Look around at the infrastructure in our cities, towns and rural areas that surround us.  All this was dreamed of, planned for, and built by our forefathers.  Just how smart were they?  Smarter than us?  Think of the ancient people and all that they built.  They did not have computers, or GPS's, neither digital nor analog.  They had the sun, the moon, the stars, the directions, time, and math as their constant educators.  Our forefathers built giant bridges, buildings, roadways, waterways, and dams.  They were great architects and adept at manipulation of objects...the pyramids, for example.    People feared God, yet treatment of others was not stellar.  The pendulum was very much to the bad as far as treatment of people was concerned.  Punishment involved being pulled apart on a rack; having eyes plucked out, or hands, or heads chopped off.  Boiling oil was poured out of castle towers onto invading marauders.  I like to think we have come a long way.  We don't really do stuff like that any more.  We just nuke each other.  :-(  See where the pendulum is?

In our quest for fairness, we get involved in wars where we perceive injustices to others.  Take Afghanistan.  Women and men alike in our part of the world are outraged by what we perceive as atrocities to their women.  Fourteen or so years later of our involvement with their foreign occupation, the behaviour continues and it's become apparent that it's time to move on.  Plenty of goodness resulted from our involvement, such as the building of much-needed infrastructure.  Our soldiers were loved and developed many positive relationships with tons of very good people.  Many soldiers lost their lives and are mourned greatly as a result.  We learned something.  We learned about trying to force our brand of fairness  on others.  When power is held, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, under the guise of a radical religious movement, it is a tough pill to swallow.

In our quest for fairness, we follow our own religious doctrines or spiritual callings, whatever they may be.  A large percentage of us attend church, help others such as the sick, the impoverished, and those who struggle.  We all know how the religion pendulum swung too far in the colonial days with aboriginals and residential schools.  In Canada, more and more in the last few decades we have heard of one or another lawsuit that was settled in favour of a victim of some sort of abuse at the hands of those who were instilling their brand of fairness.  The church helps with building community, with keeping rules and mores.  It helps people feel a sense of love and belonging and spirituality.  People in some cases this decade, and more than ever before, are tending to use the church for obtaining a menu of services....baptisms, marriages, and funerals.  We consider ourselves full-fledged Christians, but may have our own individual relationship with our creator, rather than attending regularly as a group in a building.  We may have good intentions to attend church, but working and family responsibilities can get in the way.  We keep one foot in the door though, not wanting to cut ourselves off entirely.  Is the pendulum swinging too far the other way, or is this only a new  direction for people who are inherently good and who are struggling to cope with the designs of their existing reality?

Time and the counting of it will march on.  The pendulum will exist and we has mere humans will try to keep it centred.  The key is the weight of it...when it starts to build momentum, how do we get it stopped?



Saturday 26 May 2012

Four Seasons vs One Season

I am totally amazed.  I have only been blogging since December 31, 2011, which makes it almost five months.  Today, officially, there were 900 people in total who have viewed my blog!  753 from Canada; 66 from the United States; 42 from Russia; 15 from Germany; 4 from the United Kingdom; 3 from Thailand; and 2 each from Australia, Brazil and Latvia.  At first when I discovered how to check my 'audience', I was floored at these climbing numbers.  What I have found out since is that there is a button at the top of the blog that says "Next Blog".  You click it and it takes you to somebody else's blog.  Try it yourself and you will see what I mean....I expect for the most part that's how readers are happening onto mine, not by design, but purely by accident.  Who knows if they even read it or not. I hope so, because if some of the stories make me laugh, then surely they're making some other person smile too.

I'm so happy with the way this year has turned out weather-wise.  In this part of the world, we've had day after day of lovely weather all through the Summer, Fall, Winter and now Spring.  2011-12 has given us the best weather we've had for years.  I love the changing of the seasons and don't really know how I would fare in a country that only had all hot or all cold.  To me that wouldn't be too much fun.  Personally, I think Spring is the best season because as the snow melts, the water starts to run and the air becomes incredibly fresh with the humidity moving to normal.  The birds come back and start to build nests and things outdoors start coming back to life.  The trees start to bud, plants poke through the soil, and the grass turns green.  All this tends to sneak up on you because one day the trees are bare and the next they are full of leaves.  It's incredible to watch. 

The melting of water bodies is also amazing.  The best part about the Saskatchewan River in Saskatoon, for instance,  is when the ice chunks are going over the weir, near the railway bridge.  That is a mesmerizing sight that will keep you spellbound for as long as you stand there.  I could hang around and do nothing else but watch that scene by the hour.  Unfortunately, you have to time it just right, because the ice flows don't last very long.  It doesn't take much to miss the whole performance if you aren't careful.  Watching a lake thaw is also a timed event.  It doesn't look like much when you look out across it.  Just the lake frozen solid and covered with snow.  You know the weather has warmed up considerably, so you to realize that the ice is getting really rotten and slushy underneath.  You know that one day soon that blanket of ice and snow will magically become a big body of  water that moves to and fro with the gravitational pull and gets thrown around in the wind to form white caps.  Too many people have learned the dangers of rotten ice the hard way.  The ice may have been ten inches thick and great for ice fishing when it was minus 30 for weeks on end in January...but give it several warm weeks and that changes way too fast.  Remember some lakes have currents in them just like rivers, so that makes them unpredictable for somebody like you or I to play around on.    You might have guessed, when I see trucks and ice fishing shacks out on the lake in late Spring, I catch my breath.  The ice can go out from the lake in very short order, so if you're sitting there watching, be careful not to turn your back for too long or  go get a coffee, or visit the washroom because you just might miss it!   I'm kidding!...It probably doesn't happen quite that fast, but maybe...

Sometimes we get snowstorms in Spring and the snow is really wet and heavy.  That's a great time for snowballs and snowmen, but not so great for shovelling driveways and roof tops.  We had one like that this Spring, especially bad in the area that includes our lake.  The first thing that happened was trees snapped off or got bent right over.  Power lines fell and the power went out.  There was at least a couple feet of this wet, heavy snow and it took my son several hours to get out with his truck and up the fairly steep hill that leads out to the main road.

Imagine if you lived in a country near the Equator.  They never get snow.  They don't even know what it looks like or how it feels.  Now think about this, some likely don't understand, even in some parts of Alberta that in Saskatchewan, snow makes a sound....it crunches under our feet when we walk on it or creaks under our tires when we drive on it as the temperature hits minus 40 celsius.  My cousins were raised in Alberta by home grown Saskatchewan parents and this concept had to be taught to them.

If you live in the Arctic, I would think you definitely know what I'm talking about.  My brother worked for a seismic crew on the Beaufort Sea when he was quite alot younger.  He didn't have to watch the show "Ice Roads" on T.V., because he actually experienced driving on them.  I don't know if I could do it.  I guess the biggest problem can be from driving too fast.   If a wave gets rolling under the ice, because of increased speed, the pressure could cause the ice to break. The program itself shows these huge semis loaded with things like logs that must weigh a ton driving across a frozen body of water.  And you thought your job was stressful! My brother also talked about staying in a camp in the Arctic where their camp houses were up on huge pilons (stilts).  The reason for this was because of the polar bears who would otherwise ransack everything in search of food.  Those folks living near the Equator don't have to put up with anything like this.  Well, they do have to deal with other problems like scorpions, alligators and lions....but that's another story.

We don't either for that matter, but we do have to contend with surviving the winter.  Even with furnaces and car heaters, we still have to be careful.  A number of years ago, many people will remember a lady going missing in Saskatoon.  Months later, it was discovered that she had probably hit black ice, lost control and slid into the river, car and all.  I wondered why she just wouldn't crawl out of her car and come to the surface.  I never thought about it, but found out that even though the car makes a hole in the ice, the river is still moving underneath.  Chances are the person wouldn't surface at the same entry spot and wouldn't be able to break through the ice.  What a tragic thing to happen.

When you think about it though, there are lots of activities you can do winter or summer.  I just don't like extremes of either.  Heat is OK when I'm near a place to go swimming.  I like moderation in all things, including temperature.  I would never do well in a desert.  My friend is currently in a very hot country for a short while.  It is between 40 and 45 degrees there every single day. He says everything moves so slowly and there is a certain loss of civility.  I think I would get cranky too having to contend with that kind of heat every day myself.

So, I'll be happy enjoying the four seasons.  Watching them come and go and changing my life to accommodate them passes the time and brings me peace, a breath of fresh air, and most often a smile.