"Cowardice asks the question...is it safe? Expediency asks the question...is it politic? Vanity asks the question...is it popular? But conscience asks the question...is it right? And there comes a time when one must take a position that is neither safe, nor politic, nor popular but one must take it because it is right." ~Dr. Martin Luther King

Saturday, 31 October 2009

A Learning Experience

Since the eighties, Aurora has provided a briefing for councillors at the beginning of every term.

The last I attended was at Nottawasaga Inn; close enough to encourage attendance but far enough to keep people together for the complete session.

All members of Council were expected to attend. Seven department heads were required to attend

Experts in Municipal Planning and Law were retained to deliver lectures in their particular field .
Friday evening started with a meal together in the dining room and ended around ten p.m.

Saturday started at eight-thirty and also ended at ten p.m. All meals were taken together.

Friday and Saturday ended with a social hour. The CAO schlepped the bar in boxes to the hotel. Whatever we had was at liquor store prices. Most of it came back to the Town Hall. It must still be there. I haven't seen it since.

Sunday was scheduled to end with lunch.

Not much of the week-end was left for rest and relaxation with the family. .

Each department head briefed councillors on matters outstanding in their particular department. There was time for questions but the schedule was kept. A lot had to be accomplished in a limited time.

The program was prepared by senior staff. prior to the election. A deal was negotiated with the Inn. Total cost was in the area of $10 ks.

We didn't get full value that last year. Three Councillors refused to attend. Councillors Morris and Gaertner felt it was not proper. The price was the same anyway.

If one more councillor had decided not to attend for righteous reasons, the whole thing would have had to be cancelled but the price would still have remained the same.

A deal was a deal. A contract is expected to be fullfilled.

We had six new councillors elected last time out. They were not provided with the opportunity to be briefed. Mayor Morris stuck to her guns that the exercise was not proper. I believe the argument was that the exercise should be conducted within town limits. But that didn't happen either.

On the other hand , as a member of York Regional Council, The Mayor took full advantage of the opportunity to be briefed in her new responsibilities at the region by much the same practise in Aurora for at least the previous ten elections. .The Mayor took the precaution of requesting Aurora Council to authorise her attendance at the region's orientation for new councllors. They did.

Now we are having a discussion in the community about the need for Councillors to have formal credentials to qualify for election to Council.

Little detail has been provided about how that could be accomplished. Who would provide the education? How would it be paid for and who would decide what might be necessary to fullfill
the role of spokesperson for one's neighbours.

Why is it not part of the school curriculum for students to learn public service is a worthwhile endeavour?

Friday, 30 October 2009

A Carpet of Gold

Almost all the leaves are off the maple. It happened differently this year. All week long, night and day they drifted softly into place, in layers, to cover the ground below like a carpet of gold.

In the evening ,in the dark, the pale ghostly shapes have floated silently past the windows.

No breeze disturbed their fall.

The maple next door, not twenty feet distant ended the season differently. A third turned strawberry pink in August, gradually deepened to red then russett and finally dark brown.
The rest of the leaves went from green to dark brown and many still remain on the branches.

Gardens have been different this summer. I noticed last time I was out on my scooter, dahlias were exceptionally beautiful. The variety of shapes and colours in the dahlia family are always spectacular. But mostly, in Canada they do not reach full majesty in their height, size and shape of blooms.

Except this year. I came home in wonderment. Then I realised. We had a wet cool summer.

It was an English summer.

We had legendary English gardens. The more modest snap-dragon is still producing colourful flowers and they have re-seeded themselves from the previous summer three times now.

So winter may well have had a part to play.

Thursday, 29 October 2009

Secret & Confidential

I wrote this last Sunday afternoon.

I have spent the last hour re-reading' several times, an item on the Closed Session agenda for Tuesday evening. It's a memorandum recounting various applications and decisions made in the matter of the Westhill Development project.

There are seven pages. Each one is stamped “Confidential” and “ Privileged and Confidential Legal Advice.” There are three attachments and four maps with Application File Numbers.

Applications are not private . Once filed, they are in the public record.

There are dates of O.M.B. Pre-Conference Hearings. The O.M.B. does not hold hearings in secret. Decisions are public documents.

There were two Committee of Adjustment applications, hearings and refusals. All public.

There was a Divisional Court proceeding. The Courts are public. I've sat in on trials. Anybody can. Decisions are in the public record.

Official Plan Amendments and Zoning Amendments were made in 1999. They evolved into Appeals to the Ontario Municipal Board because of failure by the Municipality to make a decision.

After the March 4th Public Planning Meeting, a request was made to the O.M.B. by four neighbours , for a Consolidated Board hearing. The Town supported that petition.

It was refused. Twice . Both were public decisions.

The first was appealed to Divisional Court who referred back to the O.M.B. It was refused again.

Since March 4th, none of this activity has been publicly reported to Council though a couple of updates have been presented in closed session.

Tuesday's closed session item is to receive further privileged and confidential advice in the form of three options for continuance.

At this moment, I do not agree this discussion should be in closed session.

Why the public should be shut out of the decision-making process.

Or how that it can be seen to be in the public interest?

Sunday, 25 October 2009

Confidentiality

I have challenged an item being on the agenda of an in-camera ,or closed session, as it is now called, to no avail. The Mayor simply directed the question to town solicitor Christopher Cooper who affirmed his opinion the matter did belong behind closed doors.

With six votes securely in the mayor's pocket, there is little point in arguing . There are more serious matters to contend. You have to pick your battles.

A councillor does not function under the authority of the Mayor or the town solicitor. The solicitor has the responsibility to advise Council and it is a serious one. In the past, on far more significant issues, advice has been frequently dismissed.

If I do not perceive the town's interest at stake and alternately, if I see the public right to be informed being frustrated, it means I must make my own decision. I am not bound to secrecy where secrecy is not protecting the public interest.

There are a couple of complications though; there's a clause in the Code of Conduct which specifies information obtained in closed session is not mine to disseminate to the public. It's one of the reasons I do not support the wording of the Code.It's also the reason an agenda must be approved by council.

The second is that the issue is not always clear before the discussion. Sometimes I am home before I think; Hey, wait a minute, why was that behind closed doors?

It happened after the last closed session and another is coming up on Tuesday's agenda. .

The last one was a request from Roger's cable to make a new arrangement for filming council meetings. Currently a big truck rolls up to the town hall entrance Three huge cameras are unloaded, heavy cables laid into the council chamber, camera operators set up inside and a person operates inside the truck.

Apparently there's a better way of accomplishing the same purpose. Rogers can install five cameras in the council chamber. A station can be established in the room behind the chamber for an operator and his equipment.Audio and visual production could be improved.

Equipment permanently installed, one operator instead of four or five,better audio/visual
production . What could be wrong with that?

When I came back on Council in 2003, a frequently voiced opinion heard around the council table was Council was the least watched local program. Little value was given to the service.

A strongly argued opinion would be dismissed as " performing for the cameras".

On the other hand, no-one ever suggested Aurora Cable should be invited to make themselves scarce.

I heard about a complaint against Aurora Cable once because they did not adequately project the sound level of applause received in response to a councillor or candidate's comment. But that's only hearsay.

The service is provided at no cost. But now Rogers needs something from the town. They are proposing to install valuable equipment and to protect their ownership they need to have permission and an agreement.

I don't see that needed to be a closed discussion. I do not see the town's interest jeopardised by public discussion of the request.

But it was. Some members felt there may be an opportunity here and that was sufficient reason to huddle.

Well you know, sometimes the logic escapes me.

The Leaves Are All Gold

Every one is the same. The colour in the light is so intense, it momentarily hurts my eyes when I look up at them.

Stirring the Porridge

I was doing that this morning and it occurred to me there is a bit more information I can provide on the litigation matter against Ms. Morris,MacEachern,Gaertner,Granger,Gallo and Wilson.

They were served separately as individuals on September 8th.

There are two clauses . Clause A relates to the statement published under the direction of the six, in The Auroran and The Banner and online of both publications.

Clause B. states.

The article contains defamatory and malicious statements concerning Buck which were intended to discredit and disparage her as an elected public official .In their natural and ordinary meaning, the above words were intended and understood to and by innuendo mean that Buck is an incompetent Councillor who is unfit to properly discharge her duties as an elected official and who has been found to have acted unlawfully and unethically, contrary to the Council Code of Conduct.following a thorough, impartial and full investigation.

That's the complaint each has to respond to and when they do and it becomes a public document, as is the one above, I will report that one to you as well.

Saturday, 24 October 2009

The Agenda

It's Saturday afternoon. I've just taken a second look at Tuesday's Agenda. Business matters for Council's attention become more sparse as the weeks go by.

September's Public Plannng meeting had one item on the agenda. It was appearing, for no known reason except council recommendation, for a second time. October's Public Planning Meeting has been cancelled. No applications have been forthcoming.

In-camera agenda items become less legitimate, to my mind. Items being discussed behind closed doors do not all merit confidentiality.

In a normal Council, the issue might be discussed but with the inner circle of power in power, there is little hope of rational discussion and less of a reasonable outcome.

On Tuesday, two officials from Lake Simcoe Conservation Authority are making a presentation re: Item 2. Sheppard's Bush Conservation Management Plan.

According to the agenda , the plan is not being presented by said officials .

The plan and agreement are being recommended in a memorandum on corporate stationery from the "Desk of Councillor MacEachern". No explanation provided. No desk identified.

The Memorandum introduces a 67 page report providing an inaccurate history of the property since it came under the ownership of Ontario Heritage Trust .

It lists names of those involved in the work of preparing the management plan and agreement.

The list does not include the Councillor 's name.

Not does it include Jim Tree,Manager of the town's parks department which has actually maintained the property since it came into public ownership.

Neither Heritage Trust nor the Conservation Authority has ever had the personnel resources to do the job.

The Town's Director of Leisure Services Al Downey did serve on the committee.There is no reference in the report to council direction for the work to be undertaken and reported. Without that, the presentation would not be within the scope of his authority.

The memorandum is not submitted under his name.

No indeed. It's Councillor MacEachern's name.

The Town is paying a consultant to review our current administrative organisation. Terms of reference would not likely have included anything to obscure the line of jurisdiction between the political body and the administration.

Yet there it is. A 67 page professional report presented "From The Desk Of Councillor MacEachern"

Things just keep getting weirder and weirder.
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Litigation News

There's none.

I am mindful of what I learned when I initially asked in 2008 for the town's legal costs from our former Treasurer.

First he gave me the actual cost of George Rust D'Eye's services for the purpose of "investigating
a leak from the confidentiality of an in- camera meeting".

There was a tie vote, broken by the Mayor, to refuse to sell land at the appraised value to the Regional Police as a site for the Regional Headquarters.

It happened in September. The story came out in November in The Auroran. It must have been a slow leak.

Mr.Rust D'Eye's advice, no investigation results noted, cost a total of $16,200. That was before The Code of Conduct was written. I couldn't find Council's authorisation for that. The Mayor has said several times however, it was written by Mr.Rust D'Eye.

When I asked again for legal costs, the treasurer, gave me invoices for several months. A couple of things stuck out in my reading.

Different hourly rates are charged depending on who is handling what. E-mails and phone calls are charged by minutes that add up to hours. .

There was a fifty-five minute phone call from the Mayor on one invoice which would have cost close to $700.That was a really expensive and secret chit-chat.

Consultations; when a lawyer comes out to meet with council the fee is $5,000.

Remember the post I wrote about no other municipality in the region having any member of council dealing directly with external legal services.

Now you know why. Neither costs nor anything else can be controlled with councillors having free access to legal firms appointed on the basis of fee for service?

Mindful of how easy it is for costs to mount, I do not make unnecessary phone calls. I figure if the MacDonald has anything I need to know or act upon, he will call me.

My daughter who works in the city, acts as my courier.

I haven't heard a whisper around Council. But that's not surprising.

The only change is one made conspicuous by absence. There is a distinct reduction in abuse against myself on the Aurora Citizen Blog. It helps narrow down the source of those anonymous contributions.

A citizen has been trying to obtain the legal report said to support the complaint against me. He has filed a Freedom of Information request but the Town could not provide what they do not have.

The last action in the matter, is that six individuals and two publications have been served with Notice of Intent.

The Auroran and The Banner did what was needed to shift the burden from their shoulders.

That's all I know. Probably because, at the moment, that 's all there is to know.

Broke My Own Rule

When I realised I had misstated Councillor Bob McRoberts's vote on the Mosaic lighting issue, I thought I'd better go back and check the record.

To my everlasting shame. I discovered I had misrepresented Councillor Collins-Mrakas as well. The vote against the arrangement was six to three. The three being Councillors Bob McRoberts,
Collins-Mrakas and myself .

A reader pointed out I had not made the parties to the agreement clear. The two parties agreeing to share the cost of hooking up private lights to the public system to have lighting for a private space, were Canadian Tire and the Mosaic Town House Complex.

The town's part in the ridiculous set-up is to supply free power.

Friday, 23 October 2009

Councillor Bob

Mine was not the only vote against the Mosaic Lighting issue. Councillors Marsh and Collins Mrakas did vote for it . They were persuaded the safety of the residents was a factor and the Town was responsible.

Councillor McRoberts was not in favour of it from the beginning. But Bob tends to be very canny and careful. That's not a failing. But in this Council, if you are too canny and careful, it's easy for your voice to be drowned out.

It wasn't that way with Bob on the Mosaic issue. The agreement that eventually came before the Council had the two parties paying half of the $10ks to connect Canadian Tire lights to the
public lighting system

The annual cost of power coming from our system to theirs,was in the single digits. Bob pointed out if they split the cost of power it would take several decades to spend more than the $10k it took to break out the cement to run the power through. Why wouldn't the parties simply agree to share the cost of power.

At one point, I pointed out anybody else doing that would be charged with stealing. People in the UK do stuff like that all the time. It's different culture. Different political history.

Sometimes people can't see simple simply because it's so simple.

When the Irish were dying of starvation during the potato famine,there was no shortage of food. Only potatoes. People were allowed to die because there were no potatoes. No potatoes to eat. No potatoes to sell.They had no means to buy anything else. So.... they died.

Or left Ireland in their thousands, to go across the Channel to the UK or the Atlantic in leaky boats to New York.... as refugees.... not from a famine.... from a society that didn't care...from a place where they would hang a seven year old child for stealing a loaf of bread.

In the Mosaic lighting issue, the Mayor vowed, "when people come to me for help, I am going to help them, no matter what".

The rest of Council didn't have anything memorable to say. All that was needed from them was their acquiescent vote. Which as yet, they have never failed to deliver.

Thursday, 22 October 2009

Yet Another Example of Weirdness

A letter was circulated to Council recently from a former resident of the Mosaic Town House complex on Murray Drive. It was initially received by Mayor Morris.

The former resident of the complex , informed the Mayor in writing, whom she had recently met at the town park, of the appreciation of current residents of the Mosaic, for lighting, courtesy of Council, from the town's street supply to the emergency exit from the Complex.

The complaint against Canadian Tire's decision to turn the lights off at ten-thirty in the evening
was brought to council's attention on the eve of the previous election by a furious resident.

The resident was advised the solution to her problem was not in the town's hands. The lane was not town property.

Proper planning seeks to avoid land locking properties. Exits for fire and emergency vehicles are always contrived.

The election over, the Mayor's Chair in new hands, the resident returned, more confident on this occasion. A courtship promise may have been made.

On site meetings were held between the Mayor, town staff ,Canadian Tire and the resident, with the intent of finding "a solution" to "the problem".

The numbers grew. The Town House Board of Management became involved.

On one of the repeat occasions the matter was on a council agenda, staff advised, many hours of had been spent doing legal research into property titles, at considerable expense to the municipality. The property had been discovered to be the subject of a tri-party agreement.

Canadian Tire and The Mosaic Complex being two of the parties, one might imagine both parties were privy to the details of the tri-party agreement but neither chose to share.

Twenty-seven pages of dispute resolution mechanisms in the agreement were discovered by town staff.

Their advice was emphatic. The town had no role to play in the matter.

No matter. Council continued to play.

We now know from the appreciative former resident who ran into the Mayor at the town park and felt compelled to put her appreciation on the record on behalf of the current residents of the Complex,(stop for breath) three lights from the Canadian Tire parking lot are now hooked up to the town's street-lighting system for a supply of power from the town as opposed to Canadian Tire.

It is a minimal annual cost, we are told.

The principle of using public resources to provide for private convenience has been established by the Mormac regime.

It's one of those decisions not to be further discussed once made by Council according to the Code of Conduct written by George Rust D'Eye with input no doubt from the Chief Magistrate.

With the exception of course when Council is being congratulated.

When the vote was cast it was eight to one in opposition. Still is.

Mestrinaro

The name should be familiar. At the beginning of the term, Mr. Mestrinaro and two neighbours came repeatedly before council to argue they knew better than staff how rules and regulations are interpreted.

As residents of Ridge Rd they had concerns about Aurora Cable's three windmill turbines on their property.

Town zoning permits the turbines on the property. Cable equipment is so fine -tuned it was being damaged by brown-outs in power. ACI needed a stable energy supply and they erected the turbines and had power storage on a trailer with wheels to provide it.

Mestrinaro argued they were not opposed to turbines. That would have been difficult considering the religiosity of environmental concerns at the time.

They claimed instead they were concerned about dangers of storage and that the trailer did not conform to zoning.

Back they came again and again. Each time the Mayor permitted the challenges to staff. In particular, Chief Building Official Tesh Van Leeuwen and Planning Director Sue Seibert.

After months of harassment, ACI said;

"Enough already We are not attending any more on-site meetings with any more officials on the pretext of finding a solution to the problem. There is no problem."

With a final shot, Councillor MacEachern moved a resolution requesting staff to write a report giving the definition of the word "storage".

The Chief Building Official followed that direction. She wrote a report providing three dictionary definitions . It was received without comment.

Councillor MacEachern and Mr. Mestrinaro were tandem candidates in a previous election.

Who knows the influence on ACI's decision to sell the operation they fostered so carefully over more than forty years. They were a valuable contributor to our town's social and business community. They are missed.

Subsequent to that episode Mr. Mestrinaro was appointed, four votes opposed, to the Committee of Adjustment. The Committee is a quasi-judicial body required to make decisions on the basis of evidence which must be solicited and provided by the town's professional staff.

Mr. Mestrinaro appeared again before Council in Committee on Tuesday. He had made a bid for a second contract to provide a service to the town. .

Being an elected or appointed official does not prohibit a person in business from making a bid for town business.

However, it is required that such an official must stand well back and exempt themselves from influencing the award of the contract

Mr. Mestrinaro was successful in his first bid to manufacture the metal supports for picnic tables and benches.

He was not successful in the second for metal support for bleachers which are tiered seating

For obvious reasons, Provincial Regulations require such manufacture to be constructed by a company with proper credentials for doing so. Documentation is a requirement under the contract . It was not provided.

Mr. Mestrinaro is apparently convinced he understands the town's procurement policy better than town staff. Nothing would satisfy him but that once again he should take his argument to a meeting of council- in- committee.

Which happened on Tuesday .

With the result it will be recommended to Council that staff be directed to write a report for information of Council outlining the requirements of the Town's Procurement Policy.

The prohibition on an elected or appointed official from participating in a decision resulting in a pecuniary benefit was apparently not perceived as a problem in the case of Mr. Mestrinaro.

Last time I pointed out the impropriety of Mr. Mestrinaro's repeated attacks on the competence and authority of the town's professional advisers, Councillor MacEachern erupted in outrage that a town citizen would be so disrespected.

The Majestic Maple.

Green is fading as I write. Leaf tips are turning gold. That means they will fall without ever having been red.

The red on the tree next door has turned from russett to brown. The sky is grey and overcast.

Oops the light has changed. The gold is glowing.

A Continuation of the Thought.

After the war, the U.K. government raised the school leaving age to 15.

The significant aspect of leaving school was not the end of learning.

It was the clear cut-off point for childhood. Everything changed then. Young people got jobs. They didn't earn enough to set up on their own households but they were contributing to the household.They had new respect.

I was probably ten when Anna Murphy, who lived on my street turned fourteen and left school. Anna and her older brother Peter were the only children in her family.

The first Sunday after, Anna set out for church. Her new shoes had a small heel. She was wearing stockings. The hem of her coat was woman's length. She wore a stylish hat and carried a handbag.

The week before she was wearing flat shoes, socks , knee length skirt and a beret.

Anna had a new adult wardrobe. Childhood was over.

A few years ago, Joseph Campbell and Bill Moyer had a series of conversations on PBS Mr. Campbell was a Professor of World Religions.It was a life-time study. He was eight-four when he died. Which he did not do until he had completed his book on the subject.

In one program, he tallked about how young men in primitive cultures had to complete certain severe and dangerous trials before being deemed to have become adult.

It wasn't necessary for girls because physical changes were evident in females.

Moyer asked if Campbell thought the trials were necessary. Campbell said;

"Well look around you.( in New York) Look at the subways, the vandalism, the graffitti, the senseless crime . What is the average age and sex of the people in jails?"

His point was, such behaviour is unknown in cultures where a line is established when a boy to is recognised as a man.

It made a lot of sense to me.

I don't think my children or my grandchildren benefitted from childhood unnaturally extended by dependence due to prolonged education.

I don't believe they were as well educated .

My grandchildren don't even know how to hold a pencil properly. How can a person write properly, if they don't know how to hold the instrument. Does the keyboard make writing irrelevant? I don't think so.

Skills are acquired with discipline. The same goes for teaching skills. Discipline is a subject in itself.

I think the artifical extension of childhood and the unnatural burden on parents, creates underlying resentment . It 's the real reason, we have aberrant behaviour in youth.

I've had that thought for a long time.

It feels good to say it.

I doubt anything useful will come of it. Entrenched attitudes serving a powerful sector in society are hard to budge.

Still... one never knows where a seed might take hold.

Wednesday, 21 October 2009

Recollections

I started school in August 1932. Classes began at nine o-clock and ended at four in the afternoon. There were two ten minute recesses and a lunch break of one hour.

A single County Board of Education governed Catholic and Protestant systems.

Primary school was six grades. Secondary School was five. Legal age for leaving school was fourteen.Successful completion of third year Secondary earns a General Certificate of Education. I'm not sure certification existed then.

At five, I was dipping a pen into an inkwell,placing my thumb and forefinger over two holes in the pen stem and sweating over the formation of letters to the standard expected by our permanently sour headmistress, Sister Alphonsus. Blots and smudges were the bane of my existence.

We read aloud,learned religion,literature, spelling, grammar,drama, history,geography arithmetic,art,knitting sewing,gym, choir and The Latin Mass in Plain Chant.

History went back to Queen Boadicea and her Chariot, Alfred of the Burned Cakes and another fellow who learned a valuable lesson while hiding in a cave, watching a spider spin his web.

We learned of wars and Kings and Queen's and a poor opinion of Good Queen Bess, a Protestant, while her cousin Mary,Queen of Scots and a Catholic, was close to sainthood.

In geography, we learned of colonies, continents,countries,capital cities, major rivers,mountain ranges,surrounding oceans,the Gulf Stream and climate,natural resources and manufacturing industries.

Sister Alphonsus was an art teacher. Our Art classes were of serious dimension.

We were a working class community. The order of teaching nuns were not. We were taught God loves the poor and it's easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than a rich man to enter heaven.

We were not encouraged to aspire. If lessons were mastered we went on to the next class. Standings were not circulated. Obviously, if informed we'd done well, we might have had ideas above our station.

The poorer,the grimier a student,the more physical abuse and degradation was his lot. Gratuitous cruelty regularly contradicted the Message of Christ.

In Secondary school, our subjects were advanced. We had mathematics with geometry and algebra , French and Latin languages and science in a laboratory.

Compositions changed to essays. Reading plays and novels and writing poetry was English. Figures of speech were the last formal lesson I recall and the word "Onomatopoeia" stayed in my head ever since.It is a word derived from a sound.

We had lay teachers as well. But Nuns were in charge, They founded the school in my mother's time.

School was not a fun place to be then either..

University was the next stage. Few students were expected to advance from St Mary's Primary School. It wasn't because university was too expensive.The only criteria was competence. It was because most families could not or would not support a student beyond the legal requirement.

Then again, many career skills, like nursing, were acquired by doing and attending lectures and taking exams during off duty.

Formal school was not necessarily the end of an education. It was a foundation for learning.

I don't think it's the same now.

Nor do I think it's getting better.

A student with access to a computer can learn independently and hide the deficits.

Tuesday, 20 October 2009

It is so

The Corporation is not invested in superstition. So I would say anyone who wants to change their house number can apply.

It doesn't necessarily mean the request will be granted.

The police and particularly the fire department are invested in correct addresses. If a change in numbers will likely cause confusion in finding an address in an emergency, the request will not be granted.

I don't know what the application fee will be but it won't be returned if the request is refused. It will be to cover the cost of processing the application which will have to be done to determine whether or not it will be granted.

The Town will likely be in the media's radar for a while watching for other weird and wonderful windmills we tilt.

And you know, when you are looking for something ridiculous, you quite often find it, even when it's not there.

Prohibited clotheslines is an issue in point. They never were.

Monday, 19 October 2009

Say It Isn't So

It isn't so. People in Aurora can not automatically change their house numbers to 4 because of a superstition.

At some time in the nineties a policy was struck that the town would not consider changing an address specifically from the number 4. There is nobody around who knows why that policy was struck.

On October 13th, Council approved the removal of the clause from the policy.

Now people can request the number change. If circumstances permit, such as existing spacing of street numbers and all the normal agencies do not have an objection, the request may be granted.

An application would be needed and that involves a fee to cover the process.

People do know their street address when they buy their homes.

Aurora gets about ten requests a year while Richmond Hill and Markham get hundreds.

The current policy targets the number 4. Staff recommended the change to provide equal consideration for all numbers.

Council approved the report without discussion. The details above did not emerge for that reason.

A Revision.

I mis-stated. My "children" are not unhappy with my decision to take legal action against Ms Morris and company. It's only one. Number three son, Martin.

Martin lives in Barrie and commutes every day to Toronto.

One morning in the winter, his life flashed before his eyes on Hwy 400. His son Cameron was with him.

A garbage truck travelling north skidded. It mounted the dividing rail. continued north and missed their oncoming vehicle with inches to spare.

That's a life-changing experience.

At Thanksgiving, Martin spoke to me seriously about my decision to take legal action.

"You know Mother as well as I do. These things can take years. They will have lawyers too. They won't sit back . They'll come after you. Why do you need that?"

I have no problem putting personal feelings into words. Children can never hear too often they are loved. They cannot be loved too much.

It's not the same thing as giving them everything to which they think they are entitled.

Verbally expressing my deepest feelings about the rights of all people to fairness and equity and not to be exploited, above all by the people to whom they have given their trust, is easier written than spoken.

I have only seen the same vitriol in our public affairs one other time. The York Regional Police Association with full assistance from the Era Banner did it about ten years ago to Brian Cousineau, Chief of the York Regional Police.

I was powerless then to make a difference. No-one else did. I wept.

I have watched the same level of relentless cruelty within our town's administration. There is no one else now either.

I am not employed. No letters can be sent to an employer with the intention of damaging my
livelihood.

I have no children in school who can be taunted and tormented.

No business to be undermined.

If my integrity and character is not established in this small place, where I have lived on the same street, for almost half a century, it is never going to be.

So many people harmed...so much grief....how can that be allowed to pass?

"But why you, mother " my son asks.

I can only answer...why not?

Top O' The Mornin'

It's a lovely sunny morning and the leaves on my maple are mostly still green.Half of the tree behind it, in my neighbour's yard, has been various shades from soft pink to deep red to russett and now gold and turning since August.

If you have read Ivor Tossel's story, in the Globe and Mail ,there are a couple of comments I would like to make about it.

I have four nephews. Patrick lives in Cobden, Ontario with his wife Patti and their two sons. Cobden is closer to Pembroke than Ottawa. Sadly, we only see each other occasionally.

Neil, his brother lives in Ottawa and I see him on the same occasions .

They are my sister Kathleen's sons.

Ross and Craig Finnigan live in London, Ontario. They are my late brother Terry's sons. I see them less than Patrick and Neil.

I have no idea how the phrase"abysmal ignorance of my nephew" worked it's way into Ivor Tossel's story. I must have been talking about somebody else. You pick.

Also, it's always a good thing to get the last word in a story and I did. But "dead" is a bit of a clunker. I didn't care for that one.

Ivor talked to many, many people. I had understood the story would appear at least three week-ends ago and came to the conclusion there was just too much information, spread over too long a time, for it to be condensed to the size it needed to be to fit into what an editor had in mind.

I thought it wasn't going to happen after all.

Obviously he persisted. He is a young man. He has a byline already. Watch him grow.

Sunday, 18 October 2009