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THE CRUELTY OF COMPASSION
Aside from the small matter of the war for civilization, I don't have much time for Tony Blair. But, among many marvelous passages in his speech to the Labour Party Conference the other day, he had one especially striking moment:
When I hear people say: 'I want the old Tony Blair back, the one who cares', I tell you something. I don't think as a human being, as a family man, I've changed at all. But I have changed as a leader. I have come to realise that caring in politics isn't really about 'caring'. It's about doing what you think is right and sticking to it.
Anyone can â Å“careâ ?, for what it's worth. Anyone can say, as Tony Blair's fellow Third Wayer did, â Å“I feel your pain.â ? But he doesn't really feel it, does he? He doesn't have to live with it, day in, day out. Under the debased rules of politics, self-proclaimed empathy is all that's required. The question is, when you stop talking, what do you do?
A decade ago, Canadians and their government were â Å“shockedâ ? by TV images of the Innu community of Davis Inlet in Labrador, a shanty town whose inhabitants were snorting drugs, glue, gas, and pretty much anything else that came their way. Having claimed to be â Å“shockedâ ?, our rulers then claimed to â Å“careâ ?. So they decided to build the Innu a new town a few miles inland, with new homes with new heating systems and a new schoolhouse with all the newest accessories. The new town â “ Natuashish â “ cost taxpayers $152 million. Two years after the resettlement of the Mushuau, let us turn to our good friends at the CBC for a progress report:
Alcoholism and gas sniffing continue to be a problem for people living in Natuashish, two years after the Innu community was relocated from Davis Inlet. The community of about 700 has seen four suicides in the past few months, and drug and alcohol abuse is rampant, say local officials.
Former Mushuau Chief Katie Rich says she has never seen anything like it before... Rich says children are going to school hungry because their parents are drunk or stoned...
RCMP officers in Labrador agree with the assessment, saying alcohol-related problems in the community are worse than ever...â ?
At this point, let's ask every reader who's surprised by this to put up his or her hand.
Well, okay. You're Western Standard readers. But let's ask Toronto Star and Globe & Mail readers, and Maclean's subscribers, and CBC viewers and listeners: how many of you impeccably liberal â Å“caringâ ? Canadians stuffed to the gills with â Å“da Canadian valuesâ ? are truly, genuinely, honestly surprised by the results of your â Å“caringâ ??
I thought as much. Now what are you going to do about it? Build another new town ten miles down the road from Natuashish but spend $300 million this time, and then another ten miles from that costing $600 million, and another for a billion, and another and another, secure in the knowledge that by the time you run out of vacant land in Labrador the government will have been able to refurbish the original Davis Inlet trash heap for another two or three billion?
Gas-sniffing is not a traditional Innu activity. Before the first European settlers came, the Mushuau did not roam the tundra hunting for Chevy Silverados. That's something the white man taught him. Or, to be more precise, the lazy posturing Liberal establishment white man. And, if any of us propose trying anything different, the Liberal Party white man and his cronies in the rotten Band structure dismiss us as racist.
Remember a year or two back, when the papers were full of stories about the aggrieved alumni of residential schools? They were doing a grand job of suing Canada's Catholic and Protestant churches into oblivion, a very small number of them for the usual excesses of randy clerics but the overwhelming majority for the far vaguer offence of â Å“cultural genocideâ ?. On closer inspection â “ which not a lot of guilt-ridden liberals could be bothered giving it â “ â Å“cultural genocideâ ? turned out to involve not genocide in the Sudanese, Rwandan or Holocaust meaning of the word but in the sense that generations of Canadian natives had been forced to learn about Queen Victoria, Shakespeare, Magna Carta, Sir Isaac Newton, etc. In other words, the kind of stuff which, back in the day when Lord Macaulay was writing his famous memo to Her Majesty's Government on education for (east) Indians, it was felt that everyone needed to know in order to be able to function in the modern world. The (east) Indians still feel like this, which is why when you call up for tech support you wind up talking to Suresh or Rajiv.
Imagine if our own Indians had just, oh, two or three per cent of that business. Alas, they fell into the hands of a vile alliance between the ostentatious â Å“carersâ ? of Ottawa and a corrupt artificial form of â Å“self-governmentâ ?. Residential schools aren't â Å“cultural genocideâ ?, but what's happened to the Mushuau of Davis Inlet should surely qualify. They were hunters and trappers originally, like the first Frenchmen on this continent. But the pur laine Quebecker doesn't do much trapping these days. He moved to Montreal's village gai, settled down with a nice young MUC officer from Algeria, and has no desire to return to James Bay. The Mushuau were denied those kinds of choices. Their old culture died, but we â Å“caredâ ? about them so much that instead of embracing them as full, free citizens we've maintained them in an artificial government cocoon for four decades. The gas-sniffing adolescents of those â Å“shockingâ ? 1993 TV pictures are now gas-sniffing parents with wee little soon-to-be gas-sniffers of their own. And on it goes, the curse of Canadian compassion, unto to the next generation.
Consider the sums of money involved: $152 million for 700 people. That's $217,142.85 for each man, woman or child. I've got a wife and three kids, so, had we been in Davis Inlet, that would have been $1,085,714.20 just for us. Imagine what you could do with that. Build a new house. Start a company. Hire some people. Invest in business opportunities. Get the kid an Ivy League education.
But the Innu don't have to do any of these things. They don't need to work, because the â Å“caringâ ? government pays them to lie around the house all day. And they don't need to buy a house because property rights is some racist whitey racket so all the homes are communally owned. That $152-million new town was a one-off, but the regular payments aren't so bad. In 2002, the local band council got $14 million just in Federal funds. That's 20 thousand per â “ or, for me and my gang, a hundred grand a year to do nothing. The result is pretty much as you'd expect. Everyone cruises around in brand-new pick-ups on roads that go nowhere, and, although there's no liquor outlet in Natuashish, when a town's that flush with cash, there's plenty of bootleggers prepared to provide the service: a 40-ounce bottle costs $300, and up to $800 on popular holidays. But, in a town where the government gives you $20,000 to do zip, it's holiday season all year round.
The difference between Natuashish and other native communities is one only of degree. If you drive along the Lower North Shore of the St Lawrence, where Quebec towns and Indian reserves nestle side by side, you'll see the â Å“regularâ ? schoolhouse â “ an older, cramped building past its best and remodeled one time too often, but still showing signs of life â “ and then the reserve school â “ new, vast, money no object, and already a dump. At Natuashish, one hundred children show up for class in a school that cost $15 million. Lop that and a couple of other public buildings off the total of $152 million, and the 130 family homes cost on paper a million bucks apiece.
Would it have been any more expensive to put everyone up in the Ritz-Carlton in Montreal with an unlimited room-service tab? That way, their vices might have been the comparatively mild ones of club sandwiches and mini-bar Toblerones. And there's a small chance that after a year or two of watching premium movies round the clock a handful of them might have ventured out onto Sherbrooke Street, and taken the first step to becoming full participating citizens of a developed society.
The buildings were never the problem in Davis Inlet, only a symptom of it. There's a reason why certain ways of life â “ those taught in residential schools a century ago, for example â “ spread around the world, and others â “ the Innu's â “ didn't. When you isolate people from the system that's created the most prosperous, healthiest and longest-living communities in human history, when you insulate them from the impulses that drive most of us â “ to build a home, raise our children, live full lives â “ the result is the government-funded human landfill that is Indian Affairs. Natuashish is a plantation with the government as absentee landlord, but the absence of work makes it, in fact, far more destructive than the cotton fields of Virginia ever were. How many more generations of the most lavishly endowed underclass on the planet have to be destroyed in the name of Canadian â Å“caringâ ?? We need to blow up Indian Affairs and end the compassionate apartheid that segregates natives from Canadians.
The Western Standard, October 25th 2004
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