Tigers in B.C.

June 5, 2007 at 7:49 am (editorial, the Maple Ridge-Pitt Meadows TIMES)

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Residents of B.C. are not allowed to keep local wildlife as pets; you cannot keep a raccoon in a doghouse, or a crow in a cage, without a permit.
So how come anyone can keep an exotic animal in their home?
An exotic animal is still a wild animal; it is just wild in a different country, hence its exotic appeal.
But perhaps it is that removal from seeing tigers roaming through our backyards that has caused us to forget that they are still dangerous.
When Gangus, a 2 year-old Bengal tiger, swatted at Tania Dumstery-Soos and killed her last week, it was only doing what came naturally.
Tigers are killing machines, they are born to hunt, and should be respected as such.
Dogs are an excellent example of human triumph over nature. We have taken wild wolves and bred them for thousands of years to make them our lap dog companions. But even that doesn’t stop them from resorting back to their wild roots.
History has shown us that even the animals that we have bred domestically may still not be man’s best friends.
In August 2005, vicious attacks from pit bulls prompted a province-wide ban from the province of Ontario, and the breed has been banned from Winnipeg for over a decade. The owners can be blamed on many accounts, but not all.
So if animals that we have taken centuries to tame will still act out and attack people, isn’t it naïve to think that creatures that are very much wild will do any different?
There are those that argue that keeping a tiger is a valiant way to save the species, as there are more tigers in captivity than there are in the wild. But that does not means it is right to keep a 200-pound cat in your backyard.
Tigers in the wild command a territory of anywhere from 8 to 200 sq km, depending on the abundance of prey. They are also solitary creatures, and can live for up to 20 years. This is a stark contrast to the cramped quarters that the tigers in the cages of 100 Mile House were being kept in. When you confine creatures that are meant to live alone in vast spaces, perhaps keeping them in close quarters with other animals, you are causing them distress, only contributing to the danger. This compounded with a lack of activity and stimulation creates an even deadlier problem, because a restless tiger is a disaster in the making.
In this latest example of exotic ownership, not only did a woman lose her life, but an endangered species lost another misunderstood member that, if tried in a courtroom, would have been found not guilty by reason of insanity.
From big cats taken from India to small squirrels captured in Chile, the exotic animal trade is big business in Canada; and it is a dangerous and morally wrong trade that must at least be regulated, if not halted.
It is usually mere selfishness, and not conservation, that people have in mind when they purchase a tiger or other outrageous pet, which is no real basis for their argument to keep them.
Those that own or sell exotic animals say that many of the creatures are captive-bred, now; but that doesn’t necessarily mean any more docile than their outdoor cousins, and that practice may even promote inbreeding.
William Blake wrote, “A robin redbreast in a cage; Puts all of heaven in a rage.” It is about time that our government thought that way as well, before more lives are lost.

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A lesson in Facebook

June 5, 2007 at 7:39 am (editorial, the Maple Ridge-Pitt Meadows TIMES)

may112007timesfacebook.jpgI swore that I would never put my photo on the internet.
With technology these days, a face could be digitally imposed on a donkey’s body and sent around the world in under a minute.
But online message boards and chat rooms have become so mainstream, so comfortable, that I didn’t hold out for long.
Online interactive communities are now big business, with sites like Myspace and Bebo boasting millions of users.
The latest fad site, Facebook, stems from the same idea as the others, (members have a personal profile page, a comments section and albums for photos), except that it is designed to help users keep in touch with people they have actually met in real life, as opposed to helping them meet new cyber friends. But also unlike Myspace, Facebook is more of transparent community.
Upon signing in, the homepage displays a ‘News Feed’ that informs the user of the comments and photos that people in his or her network of ‘Friends’ have been posting. This includes mundane messages, such as “Hi Sally, ROTFL,” to the more extreme, such as, “Rob, the engagement is OFF!”
Users can ‘Tag’ photos with the names of people in them, which not only show up on their friends’ ‘News Feed,’ but also on their personal profile. That means, that if someone posts an embarrassing photo, everyone in his or her network can view it.
And that’s what happened to me.
My ‘News Feed’ alerted that a ‘Friend’ had posted a photo of me. I clicked on the link, which took me to the photo. What uploaded was the most horrific photo I had ever seen of myself.
I was fully clothed, yes, but obviously intoxicated and acting less than professional. I contacted the ‘Friend’ that had posted the photo and demanded that he delete it immediately; which he did the following day without question.
This incident, although trivial, brought to my attention the ease by which your image can travel, and how powerless you are to stop it.
But what amazes me most about these community websites is the unending number of (very) young girls that willingly post scantily clad photos of themselves in their own photo sections. They have usually taken these pictures with their webcams, in their bedrooms, and think that either no one will recognize them, or that no one will care.
But these girls do not realize that once a photo is on the net, it is out there for good. There is no getting it back, no noticing the mistake and hitting the backspace button. No, that blurry photo of your 11-year-old daughter in her Sponge Bob panties could be the desktop background for a 72-year-old man in Russia right now; and there is nothing you can do about it.
Not only is it a danger to have these types of photos of children on the Internet, but it may also jeopardize their reputation or employment opportunities.
Are we becoming a more open society because information is so easily accessible? Or are we just being naïve to the fact that things that we do on the Internet can affect our future?
It is rare to not have your face on the Internet now, and short of keeping a bag over your head, there is little you can do to keep yourself off of it. And even though that photo of me was deleted, there may be more out there that I am not aware of.
At least I can be sure that I haven’t contributed to my own embarrassment, as in my younger days I resisted the temptation to add another nude and naïve body to the Internet.

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Pull the Plug/A Lighting Chance

February 8, 2007 at 3:17 pm (The Other Press, editorial)

An opinion piece that was published in The Other Press:

I find that the more time I spend at Douglas College, the more my resentment grows towards fluorescent light tubes. Glaring down from their parallel fixtures, they force harsh artificial light onto the students below. These lights are ruthless and unflattering, and like rows of soldiers with an ominous purpose they crush the attempts of personal beauty the occupants of their room have tried to conjure. Highlighting imperfections the students thought that they had hidden, the fluorescent tubes of terror prove that resistance is futile against such a secretly malignant, yet inescapable, force.
Perhaps it would not be so bad if the lights in one classroom were consistent. But instead, in any chosen room staff and students will find that different tubes emit a different shade of sickness. Take room 3343 in New West for example. A brighter, more yellow sheen is produced on the left side of the room, which gives any unsuspecting student a lovely aura of jaundice. Yet, on the right, a pinker hue awaits its victims, and with it the false appearance of facial rosacea.
With all this built up resentment towards this specific light source, one may think that I would wish them all an untimely end. However, considering that the lights are all shielded by a protective layer, (no doubt to save them from folk like me), the only other way to defeat them would be to wait until they burn out on their own. But that too poses no resolution, as fluorescent light tubes do not die without a fight. You will never see a tube succumb to old age peacefully, and they will flicker with protest for weeks and months. Not satisfied after a life of harshening features and offering eye-sore induced headaches, the incessant random strobe light effect of an expiring fluorescent tube will try to take the unfortunate people below with it by annoying them to suicide.
Sadly, the fluorescent tube is here to stay, our indoor, electrical society ensuring its survival. And as our dependence on artificially manufactured elements shines brighter, it brings to mind how we will never have a lighting chance against them.

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Middle East Infection

February 7, 2007 at 3:04 pm (The Other Press, editorial)

The following article was published in The Other Press in October 2006:

Do not get me wrong…
I am a Canadian, and I support our Canadian military troops wherever they may be sent. However, this does not mean I support every mission that may be imposed on the young men and women that are serving a government that may be betraying them. I support the soldiers’ lives and rights, and both are being lost at an increasing rate throughout Afghanistan.
Perhaps the swirling sands of the Middle East have blinded the Canadian government, which would explain why Steven Harper has had to grasp onto George Bush’s hand to lead him though this political storm. But the news reports that relay from Afghanistan counter the Conservative’s call for a continuance of Canadian troops in the area. Even if the media were attempting to focus on any of the positive aspects of the mission, it would be hard to ignore the fact that swarms of the Afghani people are cheering when one of our soldiers is blown up by one of the terrorists that are supposedly plaguing their country. This is not usually how a public shows its gratitude for soldiers whom are giving their lives to aid in their “freedom”. The fact that we have witnessed Afghanis celebrating, instead of building memorials, in the wake of a soldier’s death is a not-so-subtle hint that the mission is fruitless…so why are we continuing to offer more lives to a war where gratitude is scarce and the end seems impossible?
Seeking out the Taliban in the dusty mountains of the Middle East may seem like the proactive approach; and, it would definitely correspond to our anthem’s call for standing on guard for our country, far and wide. But while all of our resources are being worn thin on the other side of the world, doesn’t that leave our homeland open and defenseless? With all money on military matters, do healthcare and other heavy hitting issues get postponed/cancelled?
With each passing day, Canada seems to forget that the continent that we reside in is called North America, not just America, and that the “True North, strong and free” included in our anthem is what separates us from the “rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air” of the United States’ “Star-Spangled Banner”.

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