The haters, who they are, and how to beat them
I’ve written a couple of books about extremists on the Left and the Right. Along the way, I’ve noticed a few shared characteristics of the extremists – the terrorists, really – on both sides of the ideological spectrum.
The manifesto of the Charleston killer – I refuse to use his name – is here. It is standard neo-Nazi fare. Reading it, however, reminded me again of the demographics of hate, whether it is ISIS or the Aryan Nations.
The ones who commit violence in the name of hate are almost always this:
• Young men, between late teens and late thirties.
• Failures in relationships with girls, and failures in school and in finding work.
• From families that aren’t always broken – but from families where the parents almost always have little involvement in the young man’s life.
• Angry at everything, because they felt they were owed something more.
• Looking for a new “family” to which they can belong.
And, along come older men, practiced in the ideology of hate. These older men offer the angry young men a family – along with a uniform, and an ideology, and a secret society, one to which only a chosen few can belong. These older men rarely get their hands dirty. But they teach the younger ones to terrorize, and maim, and kill. Happens everywhere, all the time.
Want to stop it? Give these young men hope. Give them work. Give them a way forward. Give them a future.
The haters won’t know what hit them.
This tweet is a big hit with politicians, apparently
WWCD
Here, amusingly (amusing because I have to use Google to find an example from one of my own books), is the etymology of the What Would Chretien Do? thing:
Others have written about the high regard in which the Harper Conservatives hold my former boss, here and here and here. But, as with most things in Ottawa, folks assume that what was once true is no longer true – i.e.., Harper couldn’t possibly be running the 2015 campaign like he ran the 2006 and 2008 campaigns, could he?
Of course he could. And he will. These guys don’t abandon winning strategies very easily.
Thus, Michael Den Tandt writes this, in this morning’s papers:
Indeed it does, indeed it does. There’s a reason why Harper wins all the time, and why – in my view – he is going to win again in the Fall. It’s because he a student of Chretien, as Den Tandt writes. I know, for a fact, that Harper and his inner circle have studied Chretien’s moves in the way that Raptor DeMar Derozan studies game tapes, over and over. The Harper guys tell me, still, how much they admire Jean Chretien. They’re not telling me that because they want to suck up to me – I have nothing to give them that they don’t already have.
There’s another Canada, you see, one that is South of the Queensway and North of Steeles. This is the Canada – a significantly larger and more powerful Canada – in which Stephen Harper (like Jean Chretien before him) remains the favourite. Yes, yes, I know: this renders apoplectic the progressive folks who live in the Annex or the Glebe, who have once again convinced themselves that Stephen Harper is a goner, and that the citizens of Carp or Stittsville or Malton or Stouffville are mouth-breathing, knuckle-dragging hicks. I know.
Well, the only connection those latte-sipping, Volvo-driving, C-51-hating One World Government types have to those aforementioned rural and suburban communities is that “they drive through them on the way to the cottage every weekend,” as my pal Darrel Bricker memorably put it recently. They don’t get all of Canada, in other words. They only know the Canada in which they live and work. It’s a smaller Canada.
Chretien and Harper understand the other Canada, because they come from it, and because they never forgot it. In 2005, accordingly, I wrote that the ballot question would be Starbucks versus Tim Horton’s. Amazingly, a decade later, it still is. Chretien and Harper represent the latter constituency – and Messrs. Martin, Dion, Ignatieff and now Trudeau represent the first one.
What Would Chretien Do? Well, for starters, he wouldn’t play footsie with nationalism, as someone else – appallingly – did just yesterday (i.e., refusing to “impose” policies on the provinces, sounding like a pequiste as he decries “centralization” in the most decentralized federation in the world). He wouldn’t flip then flop on an issue that has become a symbol of something much, much larger (i.e., promising to vote for a law before he had read it, and then saying he’d repeal it after reading it). He wouldn’t needlessly require his caucus to vote a certain way – when the issue in question had long ago been settled before our highest court (i.e., abortion, like gay marriage, are properly the law of the land, whether SoCon Grit or Tory backbench troglodytes like it or not).
And so on, and so on. You get the picture.
Stephen Harper went to the Jean Chretien School. Justin Trudeau went to the Paul Martin School.
You tell me who is going to end up top of the class, when October rolls around.
White Man in Hammersmith Palais
My favourite single of all time was released in this week in 1978. It was perfect because it introduced a whole generation of white punk kids – like 17-year-old me, in faraway suburban Calgary, Alberta – to a whole generation of reggae and dub artists.
And, on this sad and terrible day, it reminds us that the struggle to eliminate racism is never truly over. Here’s Joe and his band.
Wreckless Eric: bubblegum with dementia!
In which Anonymous makes the case for the very thing they oppose
Some loudmouth on the Liberals, NDP, C-51, hate and other stuff
Trudeau delivers a smart move
I said, some time ago, that eliminating mail to-the-door delivery was dumb, dumb, dumb.
To wit, my made-up Tory Talking Points about the move:
“One, two-thirds of Canadians don’t get home delivery anymore. Why should that last one-third? We think everyone deserves to pay more and get less!
Two, the postal service can’t afford to provide postal services anymore. And those many years where we were reporting that we were doing well? Er, never mind. Now we’re doing poorly.
Three, no one will care, no one will notice. And your disabled, 90-year-old grandma, who can barely get to the front door, let alone a “community mailbox” several blocks away? Well, she needs the exercise.”
The Liberal leader has now wisely said he will restore it. I think that’s smart because:
- It’ll be popular with seniors, who (a) vote more (b) have drifted away from the Grits (c) see mail delivery as something they’ve already paid for with their tax dollars
- It’ll be popular with those who (rightly) see community mail boxes as places that are inconvenient, messy and often inaccessible and/or dangerous
- It’ll be popular because elections are, you know, sort of hard to win when you are promising to do less for more
After Eve Adams and Bill Blair and Chrystia Freeland, after the “open nominations” farce, after forcing candidates to vote his way on matters of conscience, Justin Trudeau’s democratic reform proposals are simply not credible.
But with his wee Canada Post idea, he’s delivered a winner.
The Orwellian double-speak of (some) pollsters
Check it out: Trudeau has “collapsed” – but it’s “reversible”!
But, on the horse race stuff, it’s clear. And it means Trudeau needs new advisors, among other things:




