Friday, 7 October 2016

Getting Tough on Pitbulls - How Denis Coderre gave a master class in being a loser politician



Muncipal elections are in 2017. I expect the phrase "The Biggest Loser" to take on a whole new meaning.




The pit bull ban is a polarizing topic in Montreal. Well, at least it used to be. Until a bunch of passionate, well-organized people staged demonstrations, cited a wide variety of sources and literature over and over to support their case, and basically won the air war and convinced everyone (including me) that this is an ill-advised and pointless initiative.

This is how politics should work.  I will be honest, I was indifferent to the whole issue. I don't have dogs, and don't plan to. Pit bulls are hardcore as far as breeds go, and as I understood it, my home province of Ontario had successfully banned them more than 10 years ago. So at first, I wasn't all that concerned about a pit bull ban.  Again, I was not fervently pro-ban. It's just not something I was inclined to give much thought to.

But every day in the paper, and on social media, there were the grassroots. Regular people, who care about something, and who were willing to put themselves out there and make their case in the court of public opinion.  Everything I heard was overwhelmingly anti-ban. Local opposition groups formed, facebook groups popped up, and several protests were staged all over the city. In this balkanized, half-merged island of municipalities, several outlying boroughs who had the autonomy to enact their own policy declined to adopt or support the ban.  My local city councillor, Sterling Downey, has been active and vigilant on this issue, becoming the de facto spokesperson of the opposition on this at City Hall. I have to admire the guy's tenacity.  He's fighting for something he believes in, and unlike most politicians who collect their fat paycheques and are all but invisible, I see him in and around town involving himself on the ground and making the evidence heard all the time.

And when I think about it, nobody has came forward on the other side to support this ban or passionately argue for it. Not at the grassroots level.  Nobody, that is, except the person who enacted this ban, Montreal mayor Denis Coderre,

I have to disclose that I have never liked the mayor since his election in 2013, mostly because 1) it is obvious that he is really full of himself and 2) his constant preening and public gestures are ridiculous and embarrassing. I have found my media encounters with the mayor to go from the irritating to the grating.  Why? Because he wraps himself up in the city's flag to assert that HE is in charge, HE knows how the world works, and all must bow before him.  The utter self-aggrandizement this guy engages in is infuriating. From staging a photo-op with a jackhammer where Canada Post was going to install some community mailboxes, to announcing the opening of a publicly funded "anti-radicalization" centre in the wake of whatever Paris or Brussels attacks happened last year, to live tweeting every game played by this city's mediocre NHL team as if they were the 1987 Oilers, I just want to scream: "GET THE F____ OVER YOURSELF!" Canada Post is broke, it's not your job as a municipal politician to fight the threat of islamic terrorism, and believe it or not, the hockey team has announcers.

On a more personal level, the daycare one of my sons frequents was built on a piece of contaminated land that the city sold to them, saying it was decontaminated. The city then stiffed them with the decontamination bill. The only person who could intervene to fix the situation was the mayor, but he was unavailable for months.  Like many other self-important jackasses who have held the chief magistrate job in Canada before him, he was continuing the trend of frequently jetting off to far-flung places like China on "economic development missions", mistaking himself for a Fortune 500 CEO when in fact he was just a politician flying 1st class on the taxpayer dime.  I'm not sure what happened with the decontamination file.

But whatever. Those things all in the past, and I hadn't really thought of them until I wrote these paragraphs because, you know, I have a life and priorities or whatever.

Now, however, I have been inspired to write this because the mayor's annoying cockiness turned into a case of full-blown hubris, as he continues to dig his heels in and insist on this pit bull ban legislation, (which also contains a bunch of other random provisions placing further restrictions on all pet owners), despite there being almost certainly no political benefit in doing so.  Let's recap the definition of hubris for any non-literary readers.  It's really worth it in this textbook example:

Hubris Definition

Hubris is extreme pride and arrogance shown by a character that ultimately brings about his downfall.
Hubris is a typical flaw in the personality of a character who enjoys a powerful position; as a result of which, he overestimates his capabilities to such an extent that he loses contact with reality. A character suffering from Hubris tries to cross normal human limits and violates moral codes. Examples of Hubris are found in major characters of tragic plays.

Source: http://www.collinsdictionary.com/dictionary/english-thesaurus/full-of-yourself

A politician who you disagree with, but who acts out of naked self or party interest, is relatable or understandable on some level - he's at least acting rationally.  A politician who brazenly refuses to listen to reason because he is so blinded by his own massive ego and conviction that he has a monopoly of knowledge on what's good for humanity is just the worst. Period.

Way to go, Denis Coderre.  How many thousands of Montreal residents who had no opinion on pit bulls like me have you alienated? Next year's municipal elections promise to give Montreal a new season of "The Biggest Loser" they'll never forget.

Getting Tough on Pitbulls - How Denis Coderre gave a master class in being a loser politician



Muncipal elections are in 2017. I suspect the phrase "The Biggest Loser" to take on a whole new meaning.




The pit bull ban is a polarizing topic in Montreal. Well, at least it used to be. Until a bunch of passionate, well-organized people staged demonstrations, cited a wide variety of sources and literature over and over to support their case, and basically won the air war and convinced everyone (including me) that this is an ill-advised and pointless initiative.

This is how politics should work.  I will be honest, I was indifferent to the whole issue. I don't have dogs, and don't plan to. Pit bulls are hardcore as far as breeds go, and as I understood it, my home province of Ontario had successfully banned them more than 10 years ago. So at first, I wasn't all that concerned about a pit bull ban.  Again, I was not fervently pro-ban. It's just not something I was inclined to give much thought to.

But every day in the paper, and on social media, there were the grassroots. Regular people, who care about something, and who were willing to put themselves out there and make their case in the court of public opinion.  Everything I heard was overwhelmingly anti-ban. Local opposition groups formed, facebook groups popped up, and several protests were staged all over the city. In this balkanized, half-merged island of municipalities, several outlying boroughs who had the autonomy to enact their own policy declined to adopt or support the ban.  My local city councillor, Sterling Downey, has been active and vigilant on this issue, becoming the de facto spokesperson of the opposition on this at City Hall. I have to admire the guy's tenacity.  He's fighting for something he believes in, and unlike most politicians who collect their fat paycheques and are all but invisible, I see him in and around town involving himself on the ground and making the evidence heard all the time.

And when I think about it, nobody has came forward on the other side to support this ban or passionately argue for it. Not at the grassroots level.  Nobody, that is, except the person who enacted this ban, Montreal mayor Denis Coderre,

I have to disclose that I have never liked the mayor since his election in 2013, mostly because 1) it is obvious that he is really full of himself and 2) his constant preening and public gestures are ridiculous and embarrassing. I have found my media encounters with the mayor to go from the irritating to the grating.  Why? Because he wraps himself up in the city's flag to assert that HE is in charge, HE knows how the world works, and all must bow before him.  The utter self-aggrandizement this guy engages in is infuriating. From staging a photo-op with a jackhammer where Canada Post was going to install some community mailboxes, to announcing the opening of a publicly funded "anti-radicalization" centre in the wake of whatever Paris or Brussels attacks happened last year, to live tweeting every game played by this city's mediocre NHL team as if they were the 1987 Oilers, I just want to scream: "GET THE F____ OVER YOURSELF!" Canada Post is broke, it's not your job as a municipal politician to fight the threat of islamic terrorism, and believe it or not, the hockey team has announcers.

On a more personal level, the daycare one of my sons frequents was built on a piece of contaminated land that the city sold to them, saying it was decontaminated. The city then stiffed them with the decontamination bill. The only person who could intervene to fix the situation was the mayor, but he was unavailable for months.  Like many other self-important jackasses who have held the chief magistrate job in Canada before him, he was continuing the trend of frequently jetting off to far-flung places like China on "economic development missions", mistaking himself for a Fortune 500 CEO when in fact he was just a politician flying 1st class on the taxpayer dime.  I'm not sure what happened with the decontamination file.

But whatever. Those things all in the past, and I hadn't really thought of them until I wrote these paragraphs because, you know, I have a life and priorities or whatever.

Now, however, I have been inspired to write this because the mayor's annoying cockiness turned into a case of full-blown hubris, as he continues to dig his heels in and insist on this pit bull ban legislation, (which also contains a bunch of other random provisions placing further restrictions on all pet owners), despite there being almost certainly no political benefit in doing so.  Let's recap the definition of hubris for any non-literary readers.  It's really worth it in this textbook example:

Hubris Definition

Hubris is extreme pride and arrogance shown by a character that ultimately brings about his downfall.
Hubris is a typical flaw in the personality of a character who enjoys a powerful position; as a result of which, he overestimates his capabilities to such an extent that he loses contact with reality. A character suffering from Hubris tries to cross normal human limits and violates moral codes. Examples of Hubris are found in major characters of tragic plays.

Source: http://www.collinsdictionary.com/dictionary/english-thesaurus/full-of-yourself

A politician who you disagree with, but who acts out of naked self or party interest, is relatable or understandable on some level - he's at least acting rationally.  A politician who brazenly refuses to listen to reason because he is so blinded by his own massive ego and conviction that he has a monopoly of knowledge on what's good for humanity is just the worst. Period.

Way to go, Denis Coderre.  How many thousands of Montreal residents who had no opinion on pit bulls like me have you alienated? Next year's municipal elections promise to give Montreal a new season of "The Biggest Loser" they'll never forget.

Sunday, 8 May 2016

Persecuted Billionaire Has Tantrum, Takes Toys Home




If you want to be a prick, take advice from the master.

First of all, let me explain that this column is not a joke because we count on these guys for our tax base. They pay a large share of taxes. They have, therefore, an enormous amount of leverage in these situations.  I still think this is a shitty-ass thing to do.

After careful reflection, this is what I have to say on this topic:

In the end, Murray Edwards, you're just a human being and a Canadian like the rest of us. That means that some day, you'll be pushing up daisies and the $800 million of Canadian Natural Resources shares you own and the $56 million in annual dividends they pay out will be worthless to you. Think about how staggering those numbers are to 99.99% of the population, and that's only like 25% of your wealth. Yet here you are, abandoning the province that gave you everything while its probably in the worst shape its ever been in. I don't like a lot of the ignorant, moralistic, anti-business bs I read on the internet, but you're going too far. You can't hide under the "persecuted successful businessman" cloak. Alberta's gonna take 33% from you after three decades they basically took nothing. How much $$$ do you need? I guess we'll find out when the names in the Panama Papers are released tomorrow. And even if you're not in there, this action is a disgrace to your city, province, and country.

Monday, 11 April 2016

Mulcair Bites the Dust





Tom Mulcair was the obvious choice when he became NDP leader. The untimely death of Jack Layton and the NDP sweep of Quebec in the 2011 Federal Election meant that the experienced Quebec politician who started the party's momentum in that province was the best politician, the only politician, who could respectably lead the party in opposition.

So we can be a little more forgiving of the NDP for choosing him than we could of the liberals for choosing Michael Ignatieff and Stephane Dion. But only a little bit. In hindsight the guy was a complete disaster. An arrogant, finger wagging, bearded man in his mid sixties. This guy was going to run for PM in 2019?

He did score some points from journalists who cover Ottawa politics for using his lawyer training to grill the Conservatives in the House of Commons while they were in power, mainly about the Senate expense scandal. But the 99.7% of Canadians who have never watched CPAC didn't see the performances, so they had to take the journalists word for it.  And in a country with a $3 trillion economy, history will probably give his months-long surgical lasering in on a $90,000 cheque the significance it deserves.

Other than that the guy mostly did his best to draw attention to himself and mostly succeeded at making people cringe.  Dutch disease, Angry Birds, Hotline Bling, a door-stopper autobiography, and "Mul-care" on John Oliver. Who could take this guy seriously? Who cared that he was once a provincial environment minister or Layton's Quebec lieutenant? It all seems like a million lifetimes ago. And these episodes would have been embarrassing, if anyone had actually noticed any of them.  I really don't think many people did.

Worse, as a moderate Quebec mushy-middle federalist, he appealed to no one. How was he ever going to bridge the gap between the party's two main constituencies? You have militants on the prairies and out West, where the NDP brand has traction but commodities are a big business that everyone and their brother works in, and the downtown dwelling academics and Naomi Kleins of this world who say they are activists for equality but are really upper-class middle-aged white people who've already made their fortunes peddling $50-word laced ideological garbage. I'm sure someone can bring these factions together, but it wasn't going to be him.

After October, Tom Mulcair was destined to spend the next 4 years desperately seeking the attention that would give him legitimacy. When we look at what happened since he became leader in 2012, it was pretty obvious no one was going to give it to him. Why don't you go enjoy your pension Tom?

Tuesday, 23 February 2016

Justin Trudeau - Because it's 2016


When oil was ~$100, Bombardier went all in on a whisper - quiet,  fuel efficient plane. Now they are running out of cash, and it's your problem.

When oil was ~$100, Alberta's population swelled, sometimes adding as much as 100,000 new residents a year. Now the price of oil has fallen 77%. And it's your problem.  The Alberta premier is asking you for a cash bailout.

The previous government lowered taxes and squandered billions on curling rinks, gazebos, and volunteer firefighter tax credits when times were good, so now you find yourself hamstrung and in debt right out of the gate, since I doubt any oil company is going to have meaningful profit to pay taxes on for awhile.

And you have people all over social media complaining about you. The left thinks you're too pro Israel and pro Saudi.  The right thinks you're too pro muslim and pro Syrian refugee. Everyone is going to associate you with spending too much money, even though you didn't create the situation. "He's just like his father!"

Dude, why the hell did you want this job again?

Thursday, 31 December 2015

Driving a Taxi is Not a Human Right (or, Don't Take Away my Uber)


Where's Justin Timberlake to sing "Cry me a river" when you need him?
Image: Chris Helgren, Reuters


Among many things notable things in 2015, one thing that stood out is a "debate"that boiled over which I have followed for a long time, the ongoing "taxis vs uber" controversy.  But really, the only people for whom I believe this is a "debate" or a "controversy" is taxi drivers.  The debate has been falsely framed as an either/or proposition (people used to take taxis, now they take Uber) when it is anything but. Individuals make transportation choices based on cost, convenience, and speed, and when we examine the success of Uber and the inability of the taxi industry to do anything in response to it other than promote its own vested interests, it is a societal debate worth diving into in greater detail, because it is one in which information and context matters a great deal.


The reason information and context matter so much is that the issue is somewhat complex.  But the service at the heart of it is not.  A person does not debate the merits of regulated taxis vs. the sharing economy when they are trying to get from point A to point B.  A person weighs all of their options and chooses the most logical option. And taking a taxi is not just a luxury, it is literally highway robbery.  If you have ever sat in a cab on the highway while the meter is climbing so fast that you are nervously watching the exits fly past with trepidation, figuring out how many you have to go while this is costing you several dollars per minute, you know what I am talking about.  A short distance of a few kilometres will cost upwards of $15-20; anything over 10 km involving highway driving can easily set you back $50-$60, and that's not factoring for traffic, which we know is horrible in Canada's three biggest cities.  Couple that with long and uncertain waits for rides, mostly crappy service (more on that in a minute), the awkward exchange of money/refusal of credit cards/expectation of tip, the $4-5 just to sit down, and you can understand why, even before uber, taking a taxi was something I avoided doing at all costs.  Maybe once or twice a year if I absolutely had to.


In fact, the last time I took a taxi was a few nights ago.  In the midst of a holiday travel, delayed plane snafu dignified of comparison to Home Alone, I had to take a taxi from the Calgary airport to a nearby hotel where I was put up for all of three hours to sleep.  It was after midnight, -19 C, and the shuttle had stopped running.  I sat in the back of a heavily used car with no functioning seat-belts in the back seat (I had my 4 year old son with me), and paid $16 to be driven, by my estimate, about 4 km in 5 minutes.  And despite being exhausted, frustrated, and barley coherent, am I really going to not tip this guy on Christmas?


Uber, on the other hand?  Let's count the steps I go through as a passenger, which have been 100% consistent in my experience on multiple rides in 3 different cities 1) Push a button on my phone 2) Person shows up in immaculate new or nearly new car in less than 5 minutes 3) I know their name, what they look like, and what they're driving in advance of their arrival 4) Drive to destination, having a pleasant conversation about life and where we are on the way. 5) Get out at destination without exchanging money, costing almost always under $15.  In fact, to illustrate the difference in cost between taxis and Uber, consider the example of one night when I went to visit a friend in a far flung suburb about 30 km from my house, had a bit too much to drink, and the highway was closed for construction overnight.  I sat in an Uber for over an hour to get home.  In a taxi this idling over that distance would run up well over $80-$100.  The uber was $31.


These two paragraphs explain why there is no "debate" for people like me and millions of others who are looking for efficient and convenient ways to get from point A to point B.  This is where meddlesome municipal politicians really need to listen up.  We don't take Uber because the service is better; we do not care about "customer service".  We do not want you to regulate the taxi industry even more, compelling drivers to follow a dress code and accept credit card payments.  We don't care if taxi companies have apps.  These developments are the result of trying to solve problems with a typical bureaucratic mentality which is "Oh, interest group feels threatened by x, and x is doing y. Therefore interest group needs to start doing y too, so we can legislate x out of existence."  But the "y" is not the issue.   Uber is not competing with the taxi industry, because, as I have just shown, I never took taxis to begin with.  That is a choice I make as a consumer in a free market; if everyone was like me, the taxi industry could not survive due to lack of demand.  If, on the other hand, Driver A wants to drive his car around and Passenger B needs a ride and Driver A is willing to take him, why do these six figure earning bureaucrats at City Hall think they are on some do-gooding crusade trying to stifle this legitimate transaction between two willing parties?


Some of issues with Uber that the taxi industry often cites can be hammered out relatively simply because they are, in fact, issues between individual drivers and their governments/insurance companies.  One major argument is that Uber is illegal because its drivers don't carry commercial insurance.  Well, if you are putting 100,000 km on your car a year driving Uber, you might want to make sure you are covered, but again, this is a discussion a private individual needs to have with their insurer.  Same thing for uninformed people that claim they are paying no taxes; since Uber does not involve cash, all transactions are on record at Canadian financial institutions, and good luck arguing with Revenue Canada that the $40,000 you earned driving Uber should be tax-free.  Other writers have brought up important points.  Jon Kay's long form piece on Uber basically concludes that it is way better and the taxi industry's days are numbered, but because he trained to do both as research for the piece he made the important (and mostly overlooked) observation that taxis provide an important service to people with limited mobility and there is no compelling reason for Uber to do this.  Other people have taken the social justice angle, wondering what kind of job security and retirement Uber driving can provide.  Unfortunately this lament is related to the omnipresent one about increasing precariousness in the job market, inequality, and the ultimately unproductive discussion about the "good ol' days" when Ward Cleaver supported his family of four's comfortable upper middle-class lifestyle on his middle manager salary.  Sad? A bit, but that ship has sailed and there's no going back, so why don't we focus on all the ways the world is better compared to the 1950s?

There is a profound lack of knowledge around the way taxi ownership works and how drivers are compensated which makes this simplistic debate wholly unproductive.  The taxi industry has an interest in making you think that taxi drivers are legitimate hardworking business owners providing a vital and irreplaceable service and Uber are just a bunch law-breaking cowboys from the Wild West aiming to take that away from them.  In fact, the taxi industry is home to a little-known extremely privileged group of rentiers who are able to exploit a vast pool of cheap labour year round, regardless of economic or market conditions.  It is necessary to explain the concept of yield to illustrate just how disingenuous it is for these people to try and make you think that Uber are the bad guys for encroaching on their monopoly.

Let's say that you bought shares of the grocery store chain Metro in 1998.  You paid around $4 per share and the dividend was 1 cent per quarter which is an annual yield of 4 cents or 1% return on your intial investment.  Metro stock has split several times since then and they have raised their dividend on multiple occasions as well.  So today if you buy the shares at $39 today your yield would be around 1.34%, but your yield from when you bought in the late 1990s is now up to 8%, because you got in for cheap at the beginning. That's not even counting the massive capital gain you still have not realized. Ergo, you have been hugely rewarded for your patience because would you sell an investment that consistently and safely yields 8%? (And pay the tax bill)? Probably not. But would you want to tie up a much greater amount of capital today to earn 1.34% from the same investment?  Only if you expect it to keep doing the same thing.

Real estate in expensive cities works the same way.  A triplex at Dufferin and College in Toronto, once a working class neighbourhood, would today fetch upwards of $1.75 million.  The three apartments could be rented for perhaps $1,500-$2,000 each.  But this is scarcely enough to cover the landlords costs even in this era of record low interest rates, PLUS the huge amount of capital he would have to tie up to even buy the property.  If it is a long term landlord however, who has let's say owned the building for 15-20 years, he should be making a tidy return on his initial investment of let's say 375,000-450,000 in the late 1990s.  If there is no mortgage left the income from the apartments is basically enough to live off of.

Thank you for bearing with me.  Now understand that licences to operate taxis (sometimes called "medallions") function much the same way as the investments in the examples I have just described.  People who bought medallions back in the day for let's say $5,000 or $10,000 now have people driving taxi for them, earning perhaps $200 profit every day the taxi is on the road.  Someone who made an initial investment of $60,000 in 1980 owns today $1,200,000 worth of medallions.  That's just on the medallions.  Now the initial owner is not going to drive the taxis and make 300-400$ a day (which would be nearly pure profit), they are going to pay someone to drive who is going to earn $100-150 a day working 14 hours 6 days a week while they (the owner) collect $200-$300 a day pure profit from each taxi for doing nothing.  Now you see how owning a taxi, for a long time, has been a licence to print money, because cities have limited the number of medallions for sale, creating a distorted market.

Now that poor bastard from Pakistan or Morocco or Bangladesh who is the face of taxi driving you see in Canada is working 12-14 hour days, 6 days a week, and can scarcely support himself and his family on the $650-$800 a week salary he is earning in Canada's large urban centres, so what does he think.  He thinks, I'm going to borrow the money to own this taxi so I can be an owner operator rather than an employee.  This way eventually I'll own the taxi and all the driving revenue will flow straight to me.  But here's the rub.  Today a medallion goes for around $200,000.  So, the guy is going to have a mortgage on the taxi medallion plus a bunch of insurance and licensing fees and business licence and inspection and bullshit from city hall to own the taxi outright in 20 years.  And remember the car has to be new-ish and replaced every few years.  So these are the guys protesting and blocking streets in downtown Toronto and assaulting people at the Ottawa airport, and no wonder.  They've been sold a bill of goods, and the medallions they have been working like dogs to payoff have already lost in some cases 30% of their resale value as the dark cloud of Uber hangs over the future demand of the taxi industry like the sword of Damocles.

Taxis are just like Metro shares or Toronto real estate.  In the past, a long term investment would have been extremely lucrative but today, you are going to pay a hefty price for the promise of future earnings.  And even though nothing is guaranteed in the investment world, people buying groceries and living in high-demand, centrally located areas seems like a safe enough bet today to demand a huge premium on those future revenues, even though there is no guarantee that today's investor will enjoy that immense run-up of capital appreciation an investor would have had up to now.  Taxis were in the same boat, until Uber came along.  This is why these Uber and companies like it are sometimes called "disruptors", and deservedly so.

We have, therefore, the vagaries of the free market which have created the predicament taxi owner/operators find themselves in today.  There is yet another wrinkle which is the fact itself that they are owner/operators.  It is never mentioned that at one time, someone could earn a middle-class salary driving cab for a taxi.  In smaller communities, this possibility still exists today.  My friend was earning $1200-$1300 a week driving a taxi in Belleville, Ontario, and he had none of the headaches or BS he would have had to deal with owning the taxi.  In the big cities, however, demand is such that greedy municipal politicians legislated away such arrangements long ago, so that today all taxis on the road must be owner operated though they can then, of course, be driving by a driver other than the owner for a slave's wage.  Bureaucratic overreach and municipal incompetence are of course never protested by cab drivers because monopolies tend to be accepted as unbreakable, but as soon as a new force that they don't understand emerges that people like way better, it is derided as a threat to humanity.

Humans tend to have short memories, especially when it comes to market history and the evolution of supply and demand.  Did the thousands of workers who poured their life savings into Nortel stock in the 1990s block downtown Toronto when it was a penny stock just a few years later? Was there a bailout in the 1920s for people who were deep in the horse and buggy whip business in 1915?  Are we going to setup a federal assistance program now for people who paid $800,000 for trailers in Fort McMurray when oil was $115 a barrel?  It is imperative that politicians understand that taxis' fate must be decided by the market and they are there to defend the public interest, not prop up those of special interest groups which in this case they have done for too long already.  We are not even protecting good middle class jobs by intervening in this industry as was successfully argued during the 2009 bailout of the auto industry; we are merely protecting a class of rentier-elite's ability to squeeze all the more cheap labour out of an all-too-willing, mostly immigrant underclass.

Unfortunately, as with all jobs, no one is entitled to make a living doing them indefinitely.  Driving a taxi is not a human right.  Drivers, you are not going to convince me or anyone else with your protests.  And government, don't you dare take away Uber.

Happy New Year

*This blog will be undergoing a much-needed, long overdue re-think and re-vamp very shortly.  Thank you for reading, and see you in 2016 

Sunday, 13 December 2015

Why I'm Cancelling My Walrus Subscription



It's time for me to say goodbye to one of the long-standing dysfunctional relationships in my life.  So long, Walrus.  Our five year-plus subscriber-magazine LTR (long term relationship) is over.

This is not, as you might think, due to the embarrassing and maladroit behaviour of some of the higher-ups over there that was recently highlighted on the Canadaland podcast.  Yes, I am a long term supporter of that show and I did, in fact, learn of its existence from an article in the Walrus, but none of that should take away from the fact that the segment gave a peek into what looked like a rather toxic culture. The Canadaland story also brought into focus, crystallized if you will, the unease with which I watched those increasingly desperate unopened renewal notices pile up on the table at my front door, but it is not the reason I'm out.  It gave a conscious validation of my subconscious whispering to me: "I don't want to give these guys any more money." Trust me, I wouldn't just ditch a media outlet over someone criticizing it, since all media outlets are run by humans and therefore fallible. But this struck at something deeper.  I could tell something had been amiss at the Walrus for some time.

And let's get this out of the way: This is not about Jon Kay's editorial bent, or his perceived conservative leanings, either.  On the contrary, I look forward to reading Jon's forceful and incisive op-eds in the Walrus just as I did when he was at the National Post.  Unlike many bien-pensant elite members of your readership who were horrified at his hire, I myself was quite gratified, because I thought he would head up a smashing of the complacency I felt was developing at the publication. John MacFarlane did a good job but the meandering, stodgy Central Canadian paternalism that came through in his op-eds was wearing pretty thin by the end, which may just be more generational than anything else.  I think you have to be John's age to be able to square this progressive, enlightened view of Canada as this great social democratic force for good in the world with a steadfast refusal to pay interns.   Briefly, I was rewarded by this changing of the guard.  Patrick Graham's piece on ISIS was the most jolting and informative article I had ever read in the magazine, topical and relevant and forwarded to countless family, friends, and acquaintances in PDF.  I cannot emphasize how much more entertaining this piece was than a piece about local TV shows in Regina, or a photographic retrospective of curling memorabilia throughout the ages.

Therein lies the tie-in with all the drama surrounding Kyle Carsten Wyatt stealing the idea for his cover essay about plagiarism.  Now bear with me here.  It wasn't a bad article, and it was his original work, even if he stole the idea.  I'm not firing the Walrus because of that.  I'm not firing the Walrus because MacFarlane refused to pay the interns or even comment publicly on that decision.  I'm not firing the magazine because it appears that one of the publisher's first actions on the job was to secure herself a 1%er, multiple six figure salary, or because she may have also overrode journalistic integrity standards at the behest of a highly placed, downtown elite employed at one of Canada's megacorps at least once.  I'm firing you because this is all behaviour that is symptomatic of a toxic and dysfunctional organization.  Now, being toxic and dysfunctional is not a grounds for dismissal in itself (if it was, I would have to exclude 90% of the great music, books, and acting that have occurred in the past half century), but it is when it affects the product (and we've all experienced the moment when our favourite toxic and dysfunctional movie stars, musicians and writers go south and we can no longer take what they are doing seriously).  I'm firing the Walrus because I believe this toxic and dysfunctional nature has caused the publication to fundamentally fail at its mission.  For that, you no longer deserve my $29 a year.

What is that mission again?  It bears repeating here: "Report and encourage debate on matters vital to Canadians."And why has that mission failed? I'll tell you why.  Because all of these lies and machinations and backroom bullshit shenanigans that have been going on over there and have come to light are of interest to no one, and I mean precisely no one, in this country. There are two reasons you have failed in your mission - #1, because I'm probably the only person in Canada who is pathetic enough to remember an approximation of that lame-assed stated mission and #2 because when I read that lofty and ambitious proclamation and then look at what is actually going on at the publication do you know what do you see?  A bunch of scheming, jockeying Downtown Toronto Elites all trying to protect their own status and turf, the boundaries between whom seem to be defined by the clashing of their own massive egos.  Lost in all this is a simple but fundamental question: Who reads the Walrus?

Does my Dad read the Walrus? Does my Mother-In-Law read the Walrus? Does my boss read the Walrus? Does my son's teacher read the Walrus? Does anybody I know read the Walrus? And the answer to all those questions is no, not really.  Is the Walrus a piece of shit? No, I actually enjoy reading it most of the time.  And yet, for the same reason I stopped giving money to another publication I enjoy most of the time, the Globe and Mail, I will stop financially supporting it.  You arrive at a certain point where you just cannot stand the utter arrogance and entitlement with which people in downtown Toronto pretend to address and speak for the whole country anymore.  The reason this is precisely so insufferable is because in reality, they are speaking to an infinitesimally small subset of like minded people just like themselves.  The whole country suffers as a result, when these so-called "national newspapers" and "national magazines" cannot look beyond their own white, middle-aged, moneyed, educated, Torontonian navels with the accompanying interests and perspectives.

And there have been great writers in the Walrus; I guess some are there, and some are not.  But people like John Lorinc, Ivor Tossell, Sasha Chapman, and Rachel Giese, to name a few, were why I loved to read the magazine.  I enjoyed their work very much and mean no disrespect to any of them by writing this kiss-off.  But I think the mismatch between the magazine's stated objective and how reality played out on the ground can be explained by one feature the Walrus aped from another great magazine.

Some years ago, John MacFarlane detailed in an op-ed how the Walrus became financially sustainable: it set itself up as a non-profit charity, following the same structure the New Yorker uses. Great idea - now, as a once-happy New Yorker subscriber who had to stop because once a week is just too much, maybe I can point out two other areas where the Walrus would do well to follow that venerated publication.  First of all, by calling itself the New Yorker, the magazine has no pretension to be based anywhere else, have the perspective of anywhere else, or be primarily grounded in the worldview of anywhere else.  It could never be America's "National Magazine", and it never tried.  This allows the magazine to remain incredibly erudite and highbrow without ever feeling the need to pander or fulfill some indescribable mission (like the Walrus's).  Second, for first rate long-form and fiction, it is simply the best.  And I don't mean stereotypical dense literary fiction or academic compound sentences that are the literary equivalent of BDSM;  just great writing that is like candy to people who enjoy reading great writing.  I mean, I can find a New Yorker lying around in the garbage from 3 months, 1 year, 3 years, 10 years ago, from 1947, it doesn't matter.  They always publish great stuff to read.

So the Walrus is doing something right, and if you keep pieces like Patrick Graham's and John Lorinc's coming, you should achieve long term success.  But please ditch these 3 or 4 pointless, 200 word blurbs every issue about insignificant events happening in nowheresville, Northwest Territories. I don't have a problem with you running stories that happen in godforsaken corners of our country but for the love of god let them be fucking interesting.  It is the worst kind of Central Canadian conceit that we need to "create a culture" by "telling stories about ourselves" and "representing our regions". No.  It's time someone stood up and said that a village in Saskatchewan is not interesting to Canadians, it's not interesting to the world, and it's not interesting to the people who live there.  This is the very reason Canadian cultural elites bemoan the fact that the industry they preside over produces content that the vast majority of Canadians are either ignorant of or absolutely indifferent to.  Like they are with the Walrus.

Walrus, you've come a long way but you've got a long way to go.  At least if you were developing great talent or had an awesome collegial culture I could maintain a soft spot for you.  But you guys need to up the bar 1000% before you give yourselves licence to treat interns like shit again.  You cannot have your cake and eat it to.  These young impressionable people could not possibly know how irrelevant your publication is.

Cutting the cord (*sniff*)
Christopher Lackey

PS...don't think I take myself seriously.  A subscriber threatening to cancel is like an opposition MP asking when the minister will resign - bluster-filled and par for the course.  Nevertheless, we should have good magazines to read that are not owned by rogers...and this is about the principles that could facilitate that more than $29.