August 23rd, 2000
When Mayor Mel Lastman distributed 326 naked moose statues to artists around Toronto, he imagined himself as a modern Medici. Just as the Medici family kept Renaissance painters in oils and canvases, he would hand out white fibreglass moose and coupons for Benjamin Moore paint, then sit back and let the magic begin.
August 17th, 2000
Tonight is the finale for insiders and outsiders in Los Angeles this week: In a few hours, Al Gore will be giving his acceptance speech at the Staples Center. A few feet away, thousands of activists will hold a rally outside. Yet at the Community Convergence Center, a four-story warehouse on Seventh Street in the Pico-Union neighborhood, the mood is more melancholy last day of camp than first day of the revolution.
August 9th, 2000
Last week, I ended my month-long technology fast: no e-mail, no cellphone, no voice mail. Don’t worry, I won’t be smug. No extolling the virtues of face-to-face interaction over the vastly inferior, mediated one you’re having right now. No sermons on the Zen-like rewards of the media cleanse (such as the ones we’ve become accustomed to hearing from those who have just had their colons irrigated).
August 2nd, 2000
“This rice could save a million kids a year.”
That was the arresting headline on the cover of last week’s Time magazine. It referred to golden rice, a newly market-ready variety of genetically engineered grain that contains extra beta-carotene, a property that helps the body produce vitamin A. All over Asia, millions of malnourished children suffer from vitamin A deficiency, which can lead to blindness and death.
June 28th, 2000
‘The entire premise of the show is antithetical to the hunter-gatherer principles. It’s a nightmare vision of primitive life! And the worst part of it is that now you hear people saying: ‘You are so off the island.’ ” Like the rest of us, Richard B. Lee is talking about CBS’s new hit “reality” series, Survivor. Unlike the rest of us, he actually knows of what he speaks.
June 21st, 2000
How do you organize a riot?
That is an important question right now for John Clarke, the most visible member of the Ontario Coalition Against Poverty. After OCAP’s demonstration at Queen’s Park turned into a pitched battle between protesters and police last week, Mr. Clarke was instantly singled out as a Machiavellian puppeteer, pulling the strings of a limp, witless rent-a-mob.
June 14th, 2000
Just after noon tomorrow, a few hundred protesters, many of them homeless, will arrive on the steps of Queen’s Park with a very simple request. They want to speak to the Ontario Legislature about the effects its policies are having on the poor.
May 31st, 2000
“We have learned the lessons of Seattle and Washington,” RCMP Constable Michele Paradis tells me on the cellphone from Windsor. She is in charge of media relations for the meeting of the Organization of American States that is coming to Windsor this weekend, along with a few thousand protesters who object to the OAS’s plans to expand NAFTA into all of Central and South America.
May 24th, 2000
Faced with the Million Moms in Washington and a mounting cry for tougher gun laws, the National Rifle Association has finally decided to pull out the really big guns. At its annual meeting in North Carolina last week, the organization announced its plans to open an NRA-theme restaurant and superstore right in the middle of Times Square: the NRA- Sports Blast and the NRA Grille.
May 17th, 2000
Is it strange to quote NBC characters at policy meetings?
A few weeks ago, I participated in a serious roundtable discussion at the University of Toronto’s venerable Massey College. The subject was whether a guaranteed annual income could be a viable campaign for the left. A group of political theorists, economists and activists debated the question, divided over whether the idea was too pie in the sky.
May 10th, 2000
Toronto ravers are trying to be so reasonable.
They have worked with City Council to draft the Protocol for the Operation of Safe Dance Events. The Toronto Dance Safety Committee has tried to make sure paramedic teams are at all the big parties.
May 3rd, 2000
It was May Day when a leaked copy of the Retail Council of Canada’s master plan to eliminate sweatshops came through my fax machine. London was rioting, two million people were protesting in Japan, and workers were smashing rice bowls in Hong Kong. As I read this feather-light document, designed, it proudly states, to assure “customers that the goods they buy are not produced under exploitative, inhumane or illegal working conditions,” all I could do was laugh. Unlike tougher codes in Europe, and even the one just adopted by the University of Toronto, it said nothing about transparency, independent monitoring, or a living wage.