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That Ever Governed Frenzy

Through the eyes of Jody Wilson-Raybould and Michael Wernick

Rumble on Parliament Hill

In the ring with Justin Trudeau

Return of the Robber Barons

Chrystia Freeland asks if we can tell “makers” from “takers” among the new super-rich

Susan Glickman

Susan Glickman is a poet and novelist. She walks her dog, Virginia Woof, around Wychwood Park in Toronto every day.

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Pilgrim at Taddle Creek

Moments of tranquility in Wychwood Park September 2024
Virtually every day for twenty years, I have walked my dog (more accurately, one of two successive dogs) around Wychwood Park in Toronto. This green oasis sits on the former shore of the prehistoric Lake Iroquois. Under a canopy of 300-year-old oaks, the air is fresher and cooler in summer, the wind less biting in…

In Hot Water

Now that’s the tea January | February 2024
To his many fans, Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the starship Enterprise embodies the best qualities of twentieth-century humanity projected onto a twenty-fourth-century future. As our representative to other species in the galaxy, he is moral, dignified, compassionate, intelligent, and cultured, all of which is symbolized by his beverage of choice: “Tea. Earl Grey. Hot.” Although the captain grew up in a French…

Guinea Pigs

A rumination July | August 2023
Throughout the pandemic, it has been common to hear certain anti-vaxxers proclaim their refusal to be used as experimental “guinea pigs” by malevolent scientists. Given how belligerent the most extreme of these folks generally are, it is unlikely that anyone would ­mistake them for the placid, affectionate, and highly social animals that go by that…