The
Squamidian Report – Feb. 15 / 20
Issue
#925
Including:
From
Lorne
From
Russ
The
Ontarion
Hi
All,
Some
silliness….I
don’t have to look for trouble, trouble seems to
find me. This past Monday while we were enjoying our
usual morning
coffee at the gondola base camp I noticed the reporter
from the
Squamish Chief. That’s our little local weekly news
paper. He was
there to do an article on the re-opening of the gondola
and was
waiting for the events coordinator. Anyway, because I
recognized him
I walked over to say ‘Hi’ because being who I am that
seems to be
what I tend to do. As I walked toward him, he recognized
me. We
chatted and then he asked if I
would do a pre-opening
interview. He had
interviewed me a couple of times over the years.
(Infamous I guess).
So, I said sure, why not, and he did. About the time we
were done the
person he was actually there to see came along and they
headed up the
lift. Media and other dignitaries have been going up all
week,
snubbing us lowly yokels. I didn’t think any part of my
little
interview would be of much use to them but it turns out
he wove a
very good story for this week’s paper that includes me
just as much
as it includes the people he was there to talk to. You
can see the
article on line by clicking this link.
Article
in
the Chief
It’s
been
an interesting 6 month. At times the time seemed to
stand still,
as time often seems to do. Other times it seemed to fly,
as time also
often seems to do. The worst was the morning of August
10. That was a
Saturday, therefor not a weekend day and therefor a day
that we
hadn’t planned to go to the gondola. We were out, in the
car, and
had the radio on. Over the airwaves came the breaking
news that the
Sea to Sky Gondola was down. That was pretty well all
anyone knew at
the time. We were stunned and horrified. Then various
rumors started
coming in, some saying the main cable had snapped, some
saying it had
come off it’s boggy pulleys. Some mentioned the cabins
had fallen
from the cable, laying smashed on the rocks and in the
trees. None
seemed remotely possible. We drove out to the water
front to where we
could see the tram system and sure enough, it was down.
The cable was
hanging loose, cabins were in fact in the trees. It was
devastating.
And time did seem to stand still.
About
mid
morning the announcement came that the area was closed
off and
considered to be a crime scene. Believe it or not, that
was a better
answer than some sort of mechanical or engineering
failure would have
been. Time started to move forward a bit. Eventually
time reverted
back to our usual perception of speed and the wait for
more answers
and information began. The RCMP investigation pointed to
the cable
being cut sometime in the early morning, just before
daylight, by a
person or persons, using a cordless grinder. The
investigation is
still on-going and no one knows if the cable cutter(s)
will ever be
found, charged, or convicted. We all hope so because
until they are,
they are still out there. There are untold theories out
there as to
WHY someone would do such a thing but no one can ever
know why until
the guilty persons have been caught and questioned.
By
the
end of August or early September they were able to open
the base
camp to the public. That was a good step forward and it
sort of
started the healing for not only the staff but the
locals as well.
During October they turned the parking lot into a
temporary drive-in
theatre. That was fun. We’ve made a point of frequenting
and
supporting the base camp coffee shop and that has kept
our close
relationship with most of the staff that was able to
keep their jobs.
The part-time and casual employees had no choice but to
move on.
By
November,
the new, replacement cable was delivered and installed.
In
December the gondola threw an early Christmas party for
the
community. It was good. The cabins turned up in December
and were
finally hung on the cable over the last couple of weeks.
Staff has
been going up regularly to get the upper lodge ready.
Time was
speeding up. Things were happening.
And
then,
opening day was here, or perhaps re-opening day to be
more
precise. Friday Feb. 14. Just a few days over 6 months
since the
disaster. Needless to say, staff was already at the top,
ahead of
everyone else, prepared to receive the public. There was
a ceremony
at the base that included the provincial tourism
minister, the town
mayor and some other dignitaries. Politics and business
required the
dignitaries etc to upload first, then the next level
VIP’s
uploaded. Very thoughtful on their part, Sue and I were
included in
the VIP list. Once all the important people were
uploaded, the
general public headed up.
The
day
was certainly a success, everyone who could come did
come. Even
the weather cooperated. I did my music set and that went
over great.
Following my set was the local ‘pro’ musicians and as
far as I’m
concerned, I’m no worse than they are. In fact I tend to
get a lot
of compliments from both the staff and the customers.
Pretty cool for
an old fart like me. By early afternoon we were done,
and headed home
for some quietness. I was however, a great day. A lot of
hugs and
greetings. Familiar faces and new faces. Tomorrow we
will go
snowshoeing along a trail that we haven’t seen in over 6
months.
doug
****
From
Lorne
This
week,
a more vigorous attempt to prepare a SQUAD submission.
After
weeks of complaining about the roughness of the mattress
supplied
with the hospital bed, a new one was installed to-day.
At $ 256 per
28 days is the cost for bed and all. So maybe 'The Lion
Sleeps
To-night'. I can remember when the house rent rose to $
30 a month
back in the 30s. 'Pop' as we called him, generally
responded, but
'Ma' would have nothing to do with such an annoyance and
bade us
quite. However, I regress. 'Pop would say '$30 a month?
that's the
first dollar I earn every day. We are moving! My health
seems to
return slowly with a couple of 'good days' intersperse
with a set
back.
Remember
Crawler
78? Cut and trimmed trees last fall then broke down.
To-day
about noon they called to say they are going to finish
the work. They
did. The machine is mounted on a flat bed truck that is
driven where
it's needed. The operator sits on the truck bed, not up
at the top as
with the old 78. Jaws grab the tree wherever the
operator chooses,
the chain saw does it's thing, then the cut is placed
either on the
flat bed or at the chipper. They were able to reach over
the house to
remove an unwanted tree. Quite a way to spend an
afternoon.
Lorne
****
From
Russ
Whale
of
a tail (cont'd)
We
know
you’ve been waiting with bated breath for the next three
paragraphs of which you’ve been duly WARNED:
Southern
Right
Wale females become sexually mature around age 9 years
(not
much different from our own age nine, going- on- age-
nineteen
girls), and will give birth every 3 to 4 years. Horny
season lasts
from mid-July through August.
They
mate
in 3’s – two males one female. She is a ‘teaser’ –
will role onto her back to keep her genitals up out of
the water and
out of reach of the males until she is ready. This is
not always
successful as the male’s penis is 12 feet long and
maneuverable!
Males
don’t
really ‘fight’ to gain access to females, but will shove
each other around. When she’s ready, the female will
give multiple
males access. The male’s produce a gallon of sperm –
enough to
wash out that of the preceding male’s baby batter.
Pregnancy
can
last for over a year. The calf weighs 1,500 Kg at birth.
The
average weight of a North American baby boy is 3.3 Kg (7
pounds 3
Oz), so be glad you’re not a whale, Mommy. If it doesn’t
reach an
untimely death, like being harpooned or caught-up in
fisherman’s
nets, or ‘beached’ because of ship’s sonar screwing-up
the
whale’s sonar, they may live for an average of 50 years
– some
have reached 100 years.
Unlike
you
and I, they are not an endangered species. Those who
count whales
tell us there are about 10,000 Southern Right Whales
worldwide.
Being
so
huge in size and numbers one would think they have no
natural
predators. Wrong. They have been known to be attacked by
birds! Yes
birds! A type of gull known as a ‘Kelp Gull’ can do a
surprising
amount of damage with their beaks, leaving large wounds
in the
whale’s skin. In addition to the injuries, whales spend
more time
evading the gulls, meaning they’ve less time to feed
their young.
Thus weakened, young whales have been eaten alive by
gulls. Young are
also vulnerable to attacks by Killer Whales and Great
White Sharks.
Seven
Surprising
S.R.W. facts:
They
don’t
have a dorsal fin. (other Right Wales do)
The
male’s
testicles are the largest in the world, weighing up to
500
Kg each! (Who/how would one weigh them?)
They
are
unable to enter tropical waters – they can’t dissipate
the
heat fast enough because of their thick layers of
blubber. (that
rules out ‘hot-tubbing’ too)
They
frequently
stick their flukes (tail flippers) up into the air and
leave them there, letting the wind push them along. This
is known as
“sailing”, and may sometimes be done just for fun.
They,
along
with other Right Whales are the rarest kind of Right
Whales in
the world. The Northern Right Whales were severely
depleted by
‘whaling’.
Those
ugly
white crusts on their nose and head are calluses whose
pattern
are individually recognizable and are used in photo ID
by scientists.
(Male prowess = the more calluses the greater their
esteem)
And
finally,
during the ‘whaling boom’, those in the whale-oil
business named them the “right whale” because the were
slow and
friendly with loads of blubber, and easy to kill.
We
hope
the a.m. story has given you a pleasant departure from
what’s
going on in the world right now:
The
fear
of COVID-19 and it’s affect on the World economy; the
acquittal of President Donald Trump, and how it will
affect the US
vote in the coming Fall.
Your
kindly
old Uncle Russ.
****
THE
ONTARION
REPORT
Hello
everyone!
The
most
prominent thing that comes to my mind this week is the
teacher’s
strike that’s been happening once or thrice a week for
the past
couple of months. They are blaming Premiere Ford for the
problems
with the school system and from where I sit, they are
right. The last
thing he should be doing is taking important sections of
the
curriculum away from the system. The first mistake he
made was to
change the program that was in place for the benefit of
the kids with
Autism. Then he managed to instigate this major problem
with the
teachers by enlarging the number of students in the
average classroom
and reducing the number of teachers aids etc that are
needed to
assist the teachers with the programs. What the heck was
or is he
thinking anyway? It’s also obvious that he’s got the
provincial
education minister on a string like a puppet because the
minister who
is supposed to be the authority when it comes to
decisions regarding
the school operations is doing nothing but repeat the
thoughts and
words of our troublemaking premiere! They are both on
the news almost
nightly saying that the reason the teachers are striking
is that they
are demanding higher wages not striking to get better
programs back
in place for the students! I did hear it reported that
the teachers
are asking for a 2% wage increase when Ford is only
offering a 1%
increase. I don’t think the teachers are being
unreasonable in
asking for that little of an increase. Ford seems to be
blaming them
for his screw-ups! I think he should let them have their
2% and
restore the education programs he took away and put an
end to this
strike bologna! On the other hand, the teachers are
making a decent
wage for people that only work 10 months of the year so,
if they’d
only put more effort into their talks I’m sure there’s a
way to
settle this mess that would suit both sides.
With
all
this talk about school and teachers, it’s had me
thinking of my
days at KCI and some of the rumors that floated around
when I was
there back in the 60’s. There are of course two
different gyms in
the school, one for the girls and one for the boys. The
boy’s gym
was the one where most of the sports took place such as
basketball,
wrestling and judo etc. It was also the place for the
holding of the
school dances. The one rumor that always intrigued me
was the one
that I was never able to confirm. Someone told me that
there was a
large swimming pool beneath the floor of the girl’s gym.
I had
always wondered if that was true but was never able to
confirm the
rumor! Maybe somebody that is much older than I and also
a former
student of KCI like maybe Ron Filsinger could confirm
the existence
of such a structure! What do you say Ron, had you ever
heard that
rumor? I also heard that there used to be a rifle range
beneath the
school where the boys were taught to shoot FN rifles
during the
Second World War! I do know that when I was first in
grade nine we
had to become a member of the army cadet corps. They
issued us
uniforms and since I was a grade nine-music student I
was issued a
kilt instead of the standard army issue pants. The band
members all
wore kilts. I played the tuba for that first year and
marched in the
cadet corps during certain ceremonies at the school. I
wish I had my
mother take a picture of me in that uniform so I could
really look
back on that experience! Oh well, no sense crying over
spilled milk!
I’m sure if I dug deep enough in the old yearbooks I’d
find a
picture of the cadet band somewhere. I do remember
having a picture
of our Judo club in several of the yearbooks. I wonder
if they would
have a selection of those yearbooks called The Grumbler
in the KCI
library? It would be cool to look through them again
after all these
years! I think I have one of the Grumblers stashed
somewhere. I
believe it’s from 1968 if memory serves! Oh well, it
would take a
lot of searching to find it if it exists so I think I’ll
just leave
it be for now. I have more important things on my mind
these days but
maybe someday it’ll surface on it’s own.
That’s
about
all I have for this week folks!
Thanks
for
tuning in and I’ll look forward to talking to you all
again
next time in The Ontarion Report!
Bye
for
now … Greg
PS:
Something
To Think About>
There’s
a
very interesting documentary on TV at the moment called
Gordon
Lightfoot “If You Could Read My Mind”. If you get a
chance to
watch it, I’m sure you’d find it worthwhile.
****
Have
a
good one..
the doug
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