I had a good day. It was a laid back one with no pressure.
Got out and about and went down to the Quay in New West to visit some friends who had set up for a flea market.
I grabbed a nibble then came home. I watched the remainder of the hockey game and happily Montreal won.
CBC was paying homage to ‘Just for Laughs’ and celebrating 30 years on T.V. I enjoyed it. Clips were shown from 1985 and onward.
A young and oh so beautiful Jon Stewart reminded me why I love his humour as did many other comedians that I don’t see much of these days. And the political landscape from Regan to Obama…from Mulroney to Harper. What I appreciated about how this special was put together was the categories.
The following clips are from both Jon Stewart and David Letterman after the 9-11.
They covered everything and it was being hosted by my boy George Strombopolous also known as Canada’s boyfriend.
- Gay marriage
- Global warming
- Law, etc.
Several of the comics were from the U.S. and many from other parts of the globe.
Funny how it still seemed so relevant today something that was performed some 30 years ago.
There is this hysteria over global warming. Yet no one really has done anything. And while we get up in arms about this and drive our six cylinder luxury vehicle to the protest to show our support, is there any of us who will freely admit to our hypocrisy in this matter?
I’m now into week 12 without the beneft of hot water in my suite…well, that is not entirely true. I now have it in my bathroom sink only.
Today’s bath required 28 basins of water to fill it enough for a decent scrub down.
There are certain things we just expect these days. The memory of developing the technology and infrastructure to accommodate these simple pleasures has been forgotten or ignored.
Last week I watched the news and a piece was done on the desirability of purchasing waterfront properties in the Victoria, BC area by the Chinese. A Chinese realtor stood before the camera and stated that Chinese expected the best and wanted safe communities that were quiet.
This bothered me.
One of Vancouver’s most expensive neighborhoods
Don’t we all want the best for our dollar? Don’t we all want to live in beautiful homes that are in safe and quiet communities?
The thing is that the property values are something I would never even begin to consider. Not even remotely as I could never afford them. In Vancouver the Chinese would pay $6-$8 million for such a property. In Victoria they get it at the bargain price of $3-$4 million.
This home sold in the 2700 block of King Edward for $1,900,000.00 on Feb 27, 2015
Sounds a bit elitist does it not? And it creates a sense of animosity when foreigners are coming over and buying up our properties and forcing those who live and work here further out into the suburbs. This fault, however, lies with the government and their ridiculous lust for tax dollars to feed their ever increasing pensions.
The average price to purchase a detached home on the East side of Vancouver is now $1.27 million
I do know in China you can make a ridiculous amount of money. .
I do the accounting for an engineer who I’ve known for the last 15 years of so. He is Chinese and has told me on several occasions how much money could be made by moving there. He has family there. He has been offered jobs starting at a paltry $300,000 per year.
His small company that he runs here averages $500,000 per year.
I asked him once why he didn’t take the offers. He smiled thoughtfully then told me that ‘…in China you must live to work. It will consume you. Over here I can just live.”
And as the comedians weighed in on racism I could not help but smile. Yes, it is a serious subject matter, but Russell Peters explanation as to why black men have bigger penis’ than Indian people was stellar.
We have so many things that we’ve just ignore. We play these vicious war games then just change the players.
Politicians it would seem have short term memories in this regard.
War happens and the why’s and wherefores are often rather diluted these days.
Some of the comedians stepped up and offered their take on the infamous ‘weapons of mass destruction’.
I looked at my toenails then and realized that soon if I don’t get them manicured they could well cause serious damage and be classified as lethal weapons.
All kidding aside, convincing the world that Sadam was sitting on an arsenal that could blow us all to smithereens was actually quite brilliant considering George W’s quest to wipe out Sadam was a vendetta to appease the fact that Sadam had tried to kill his daddy when he was President.
Oh…the plot thickens, doesn’t it?
Look a little deeper and you’ll find out who put Sadam in power. It was a U.S. initiative to remove Khomeini as he wasn’t playing nice any longer. And the U.S. had assisted him back in the day to gain power after throwing out the Shah of Iran.
Destroying a Dictator
It’s a game of smoke and mirrors really.
Of course we here in Canada have our moments. The jokes were fast and furious.
Canada’s war offering had us giving out Tim Horton donuts and telling everyone to have a good day and then apologizing.
When the financial crisis of 2008 happened Steven Harper looked into the camera and advised Canadians to buy stocks stating how ideal the conditions were. Curious.
Wanda Sykes spoke of Viagra and how the quest to find a remedy for a limp biscuit had helped find cures for oh so many other illnesses.
One comic spoke of HIV and the search for a cure.
“We built a sheep from another sheep. We can duplicate a species. We can shoot botox into our faces and have no wrinkles….but cure AIDS? No. Not yet.”
And as they parlayed throught their routines I was reminded once again of the duplicity of human kind.
The misunderstanding and misue of power.
The most frightening thing to me is the mind that is closed. Not open to any type of linear thinking.
Having ideas and with no allowance for failure. No compromise…nuthin! That is frightening to me.
Life isn’t a series of headlines. While there may well be markers on this journey we call life, there is always a back story. And if you don’t feel it important to look beyond the headlines, then know you do yourself a disservice my not absorbing the full measure of the knowledge that has been offered.
And the sense of assessing what truly is important may well be lost to you.
Read ‘The Once and Future King’. It is the Arthurian tale at its finest.
I love that story and all that is stands for. The gifts we are given at birth…unique to each of us. Will we find our calling or will it find us? Or will we waste it?
It’s all back story, baby.
Here is a link to a write up regarding the aforementioned book.