A happy 40th birthday to Peter MacKay!
Don’t worry though folks, the Young Conservative Caucus still holds his membership because its a group of CPC MPs 40 and under.
Would an over the hill party be appropriate?
Heh.
A happy 40th birthday to Peter MacKay!
Don’t worry though folks, the Young Conservative Caucus still holds his membership because its a group of CPC MPs 40 and under.
Would an over the hill party be appropriate?
Heh.
Queen’s University had its annual Homecoming this past weekend and of course bad press, broken bottles and a city calling for sanity were to be expected.
Every year, the fixed residents of the city take Queen’s to task for noise violations, littered streets and the annual madness that is Homecoming Saturday night on Aberdeen Street.
I’m still a student at this school. I’m currently a graduate student and this comes after my undergraduate degree at Queen’s. This means that I’ve now attended the Homecoming festivities for the 7th year in a row. Back in my first year, the Aberdeen street party was relatively tame. Thousands of students and alumni flooded the streets then as did this past Saturday, yet there was a certain threshold that didn’t extend much past the casual breaking of beer bottles on the street and perhaps a couple of arrests. One knows to wear thick soles when going to Aberdeen on this weekend in late September.
However, this year, something just didn’t seem to be right. The local media and local residents had been particularly vocal and militant against the annual street party and city council had installed a de facto Aberdeen task force which was founded shortly after last year’s party had ended. Townhalls were arranged between the Queen’s administration and the city of Kingston in order to show that Queen’s was sincerely listening to the concerns of the city residents. In my opinion, Queen’s University did its best to contribute to the management of an issue which was frankly within the city’s jurisdiction and realm of responsibility. I remember that the week after last year’s local outcry against the party, there was an increased police presence around student neighbourhoods which did little to enforce law and order and merely served to assuage the political outcry against Queen’s University. This same year, Kingston police faced the disastrous PR that resulted from a study slamming the force for racial profiling. Walking through my student neighbourhood, I see police cars patrol slowly along the street and some slow down when I’m walking with my friends. While I’m not being racially profiled, I feel as though Kingston police are openly profiling students and painting us all with the same brush. This is a result of political pressure exerted by local officials and by the fixed (non-student) residents of Kingston. In a city where our university contributes significantly to the Kingston community, our students find themselves and their neighbourhoods categorized by law enforcement. On city streets where students are left to walk through unplowed snow in the winter, police cars patrol looking to ticket students for open bottles during the rest of the year. Our city councillors are largely elected without the input of the Queen’s students which inhabit their districts as we are temporary and mobile residents in Kingston. Perhaps this is why the city has treated students as a problem instead of as a resource. Yet the most serious crime committed in the Queen’s community last year was the murder of one of our own at a Kingston bar by a Toronto man with dreams of a gangsta rap career.
For as long as I’ve been here at Queen’s, I’ve always seen Homecoming as an interesting problem in management in the political, economic, and social contexts. As the annual tradition contributes a significant dollar figure to the local economy, the city would never require that Queen’s shut down Homecoming. However city council has always tried to manage it, even when it comes in the form of contrarian politics as it did this past year. I believe that these politics brewed an attitude of defiance among the troublemakers. These politics even jilted the rest of us as we saw our collective collegial reputation under weekly attack in the local media and by our elected representatives, yet somehow we hoped for some sort of order among the chaos.
This year, the University planned a free concert, which the city happily endorsed by extending the city noise ordinance from 11pm to 2am. It turned out to be a noble yet futile attempt by Queen’s to reduce the number of students and alumni headed to Aberdeen Street.
This year I arrived at the street party at around 12am to witness the events that would unfold. Broken beer bottles littered the street and police were driving unmarked white cars, trucks and vans arresting people about every two minutes. There were even a few police officers in riot gear mixing among the students on those four city blocks. More than a few people asked us for directions and one even clarified that he was lost because he was from McMaster. There were students from Carleton and McGill among the Queen’s students as well. A significant number of non-student city residents also walked amongst the crowd. As I walked up the street with a few friends we saw people, in the distance, jumping up and down on something in the distance and my heart sank. I knew immediately what these damned idiots were doing. They were jumping on a car as the fools around them sang “Ole, ole, ole”. You know the type.
We decided to take a closer look and sure enough, one could barely make out a light blue, overturned car under the feet of the idiots that ruined Homecoming for everyone. The smell of gasoline was thick in the air as one particularly stupid woman was dancing on top of the car… smoking a cigarette.
It was time to get some distance…
As we quickly made our way away from the potential disaster-in-the-making I looked back towards the overturned car and didn’t see any police present within the vicinity and it was clear that there weren’t any authorities present to stop this abhorrent destruction of private property.
Instead the police were flanking the ends of the four blocks encouraging people to leave the street and they were preventing others from entering. We walked off of the street somewhat stunned at the mob mentality that we had just witnessed. Most of the thousands that were there had the intention of enjoying the party peacefully. About twenty individuals ruined this event for everybody.
So, if I may, I have a few recommendations as a longtime student and participant in Homecoming festivities at Queen’s.
There are two options: Shut down the Aberdeen street party or allow it to continue with better management.
If the party is allowed to continue on Aberdeen (preferable option):
If the Aberdeen party is to be shut down:
These two options, of course, are options of appeasement. If Queen’s wanted, the school could instead ignore the city’s complaining and carry on as usual (perhaps with the request that the city try its best not to paradoxically encourage the students).
Fault and Consequences:
… at least according to Carol Jamieson. No Carol, I’m just a regular member with my own blog. However, I’m working to help the party get elected, while you’re working against it.
I called in, but was put on hold through a significant portion of the show. “We have too many callers from Ontario.”
Oh well. Maybe I should have followed my own advice to call before the show. Or maybe I should have told them I was calling from Nunavut.
There were some familiar callers that made it through and Powers, Kenney and Ivison had their turns turning down Carol Jamieson’s delusions. I think that the main point was vocalized was that Stephen Harper was elected democratically and that Jamieson is following her own undemocratic agenda.
I would have liked to see more questions about Paul Martin’s leadership and the lack of attention focused on the Prime Minister (he does deserve the scrutiny, doesn’t he?).
Stephen Harper’s leadership is being questioned by Jamieson and a handful of members? Didn’t The Economist question Paul Martin’s ability to lead and didn’t they name him “Mr. Dithers”?