Category Archives: My Opinion Only

Maybe It’s Time We Got Back to the Old Way of Living

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.


By GW

It really does make you wonder, doesn’t it? All this modern medicine, all these pills for everything under the sun, and yet more folks seem sick and tired than ever before. If you ask me, maybe we’re not missing some miracle cure. Maybe we just forgot how to live with nature instead of trying to outrun it.

Back when I was younger, and definitely in my parents’ time here in Ontario, we didn’t run off to the doctor for every little thing. Truth is, most folks couldn’t even afford to if they wanted to. You got a cut, you cleaned it. Got a cold, you rested. There were broths and teas, homemade salves, and a whole lot of common sense. It wasn’t perfect, no, but folks were stronger, and they sure didn’t depend on pills to get through the day.

Now it feels like the first thing we do is reach for medicine. You’ve got an ache, there’s a pill for that. Can’t sleep, there’s another one. And then there’s the pill to handle the side effects from the first two. It just keeps going.

Now, I’m not saying all medicine is bad. There’s good stuff out there that has helped a lot of people. But it’s gotten out of hand. You know, our bodies know how to heal if we let it. The thing is it just needs time, rest, and the right fuel. Instead, we throw chemicals at every symptom and wonder why we’re still not feeling right.

And it’s not just the medicine. These days, we scrub everything down with disinfectants, trying to kill off every last germ. We’ve got soaps, sprays, hand gels, even wipes for wiping the wipes. Some folks won’t even touch a doorknob without a tissue. But our bodies were never meant to be kept in a bubble. A bit of dirt never hurt, in fact, it helped build our strength. Over-cleaning everything, especially our skin and homes, throws off our natural balance. The same goes for what we’re using on the land. You drive down the road and smell the sprays drifting through the air, weed killers, bug killers, brush control. It’s everywhere. And it’s not just outside. Those chemicals get into our food, our water, and into us.

The worst part is, nobody’s asking what caused the problem in the first place anymore. It’s all about covering it up, masking it, keeping the machine running. But our bodies aren’t machines. They’re living systems. And like any good system, if you overwhelm it long enough, it will start to break down.

I really believe we’d be better off if we brought some of the old ways back. Growing your own food, eating what’s in season, moving your body every day. Not at a gym, but doing something real. Getting outside, chopping wood, walking fence lines, or just being part of the land. Sleeping when you’re tired. Letting your immune system do what it was built to do without stepping in to stop it at every turn. Getting out in the sun for Vitamin D3, very important, And giving your body the space to sort itself out now and then.

It’s not complicated. It’s just honest, and it’s the way folks lived for generations before all this modern noise/medicine showed up.

So maybe it’s time to slow down. Pay attention to what we’re eating, what we’re thinking, and what we’re trusting to heal us. Not everything needs a label or a prescription. Sometimes, what we need most is already right here, in the soil, in the kitchen, or just in giving ourselves a little more care, the way the old folks did.

Just something that’s been on my mind.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Who’s Really Owning Canada Now?

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Just a heads-up — these are my own thoughts based on what I’ve seen and experienced. I’m sharing them to get people thinking and talking, not to say I’ve got all the answers.

There’s something going on across this country that more people need to start paying attention to. It’s been happening quietly, without much fuss or fanfare, but it’s changing the landscape of Canada in a way that should concern every one of us. Foreign money, and a lot of it, is buying up this country … not just a little here and there, but in large, sweeping ways that reach into our towns, our cities, and even our farmland.

Over the past few decades, wealthy investors and corporations from overseas have been pouring their money into Canada. They’re not just buying vacation homes or the odd condo. They’re buying major retail chains, malls, commercial buildings, and farmland. Many of them have built their fortunes far away, often in industries that would never pass the smell test here, and now they’re shifting that wealth into Canadian soil and Canadian infrastructure.

They come in quietly, usually through numbered companies or shell corporations set up right here at home, which means most of the time, you won’t even know it’s foreign-owned. But if you follow the money trail, you’ll often find it ends up overseas. What looks like a Canadian business might just be a holding tank for foreign investors, with profits flowing right out of the country.

Farmland is one of the big targets. In some provinces, there are laws that claim to limit foreign ownership, but in practice those rules are full of holes. Land can be bought under different names or through local partners, and once it’s purchased, there’s no guarantee it will be farmed properly or cared for by people who live on it. What was once a working family farm might now be a silent investment for someone who has never stepped foot on Canadian soil.

The real estate situation is just as troubling. Housing prices have gone through the roof in places across the country, and young Canadians are being pushed out of the markets they grew up in. Homes are being snapped up not as places to live, but as investments to park money. Some sits empty for months or even years. Meanwhile, families are struggling to find decent places to rent, let alone buy.

The same thing is happening in retail. Iconic Canadian brands that used to anchor our communities have been sold off, dismantled, or replaced by new operations funded with foreign capital. These businesses might set up shop in our towns, but they don’t build lasting relationships with the people living there. They fill their shelves with imported goods, keep wages low, and design stores for speed, not for connection or community. It becomes less about serving the neighbourhood and more about owning square footage and extracting whatever profit they can.

I want to be clear that this isn’t about pointing fingers at people who come to Canada to build a better life. Immigration has shaped this country and should continue to do so. But what I’m talking about here isn’t about people … it’s about power. And that power is being quietly handed over to foreign interests who are not here to live with us, but to profit from us. That’s not immigration. That’s ownership.

We’ve let it happen because our laws allow it. Our politicians avoid the topic because it makes them uncomfortable or costs them votes. The media rarely digs into it because it’s not flashy enough for headlines, or it risks offending major advertisers. So it continues in the background, quietly changing who owns what, and who controls the future of this country.

If we don’t speak up and take a hard look at where things are headed, we might soon find ourselves as guests in our own backyard. And once we give up ownership, it’s very hard to get it back.


Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

A Few Thoughts on Selling a Home in the North

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Living up north, you really learn to see things differently, and that includes what makes a home special. Folks often dream of a lakefront spot, and sure, those can be mighty pretty. But I’ve learned the real gems up here aren’t always right by the water. Sometimes, the best places, the ones that truly fill you with peace, are tucked away a bit further in, where it’s just you and the quiet.

When I talk about a well-kept home with a bit of land and some calm, I’m talking about a feeling, not just a location. It’s about having your own space, where the wind in the trees becomes your music and the stars shine so bright it feels like you could reach out and touch them. And the best part is, you can often find these spots just a short walk from the lake. Being close by means you still get that peace at home, and you can wander down for a paddle, a dip, or to catch the sunset whenever the mood strikes. It’s the best of both worlds. You have your own quiet haven, and the water is never far away.

I’ve been around these parts for a good number of years, and I’ve seen how the home market moves. What stands out is how steady some places are. It’s not just about what the headlines say, whether prices are rising or falling. It’s about finding that place that feels like it was made for you. A home that’s been cared for, with space to breathe and the kind of quiet you only find up here, is worth something. Always has been.

In our neck of the woods, that kind of peace has never gone out of style. And it seems to me the north follows its own rhythm when it comes to what makes a good home. Whether it’s perched above a lake or nestled in a quiet clearing just a walkaway, the true value lies in how it makes you feel.

Until the next time,
Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Why Does Quebec Get All the Juice?

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By GW

These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

June 12, 2025

So here’s the thing. Every time I turn around, there’s another big, shiny energy announcement coming out of Quebec. A new deal. A fresh agreement. Millions, sometimes even billions, changing hands. This time, it’s Newfoundland and Labrador shaking hands with Hydro-Québec, working out what they call a “genuine partnership” over Churchill Falls and new hydro projects up in Labrador. And the rest of us are left wondering, how come Ontario and the western provinces aren’t part of these kinds of headlines?

It’s not like we don’t have the rivers. It’s not like we lack the brains or the hands to do the work. So why does it always seem like the money and the power, both kinds, flow east and stop at Quebec?

Let’s back up a bit.

Decades ago, Quebec made a major push into hydroelectric development. In the 60s and 70s, they built an empire of dams and transmission lines through James Bay, often at great cost to Indigenous communities and untouched wilderness. But it gave them something nobody else had at the time, energy independence, and a whole lot of export power. Today, Hydro-Québec is one of the largest hydroelectric utilities in the world. They sell clean energy to the northeastern United States, and they use those profits to fund more projects, more infrastructure, and more influence.

Meanwhile, Ontario shut down coal, which was the right call for the environment, but instead of building new public hydro projects, we chased private energy contracts. A little wind here, some solar there, a few natural gas plants, and all the while our electricity bills kept climbing. So…where was the long-term plan? Where were the made-in-Ontario projects that could feed our own grid, and put money back into our communities?

And out west? Alberta has oil and gas, sure, but even there, the rivers are waiting. Saskatchewan, Manitoba, and British Columbia all have hydro potential. Manitoba Hydro does sell some power to the States, but you don’t hear about billion-dollar deals or sweeping national partnerships coming out of there. You don’t hear about Ottawa investing the same way it does in Quebec.

And that’s the heart of it, federal funding.

Ottawa has a long history of putting big money behind Quebec’s energy projects. They call it nation-building or climate action or green infrastructure, but somehow the dollars keep flowing in one direction. It’s not that Quebec doesn’t deserve support. They’ve done the work. But so have we, and we’re still waiting for equal footing.

So if you’re sitting and asking why your province isn’t getting its fair share of clean energy investment, you’re not imagining things. It’s a mix of political priorities, historical ties, and where the spotlight tends to land.

But here’s something I’ve learned from a lifetime on the land: if you wait around for someone else to hand you a solution, you’ll be waiting a long time. Maybe it’s time Ontario and the western provinces stopped waiting. Maybe it’s time we built our own energy future, in our own way, with our own people, on our own land. We’ve got the water. We’ve got the know-how. Now we need the will, and a government that looks past the St. Lawrence.

Until the next time,
Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

The Upside of Tariffs For us In Canada

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By GW

You know, I’ve been saying for a while now that these tariffs, while they might seem like a bumpy road at first, could actually be a good thing for us here in Canada. And reading about a Canadian metal company, it feels like a real “aha!” moment. Here’s a business, sixty years in the making, worried about the impact of these heavy U.S. tariffs, only to find their sales actually climbing. The sales manager really hit the nail on the head when he said, “It’s been good for us. In fact, we have seen an increase, an uptick in builders wanting to use our Canadian metal buildings.” That’s the kind of silver lining you hope for, isn’t it?

It just makes sense, too, when you think about it. We’re loaded with resources, and steel is definitely one of them. As the sales manager points out, why would we buy it from another country after it’s been processed there and shipped back, when we can get it right from our own backyard? That’s not just good for this one company, it’s good for the whole Canadian steel industry. It’s about bringing things back home, supporting our own, and building a stronger foundation from within.

Now, I hear what the president of the Canadian Institute of Steel Construction is saying, and there’s no denying that tariffs can create a lot of uncertainty and challenges for some. Losing a major market is a big deal, and jobs are always at the forefront of everyone’s mind. But there’s also something to be said for the push it gives us to look inward, to innovate, and to truly become more self-sufficient.

To me, this is exactly what’s needed for a healthy country. It’s about taking those challenges and making some good, strong Canadian lemonade. When we rely more on ourselves, our own resources, and our own ingenuity, that’s when we truly thrive. It’s a chance to strengthen our own supply chains and create opportunities right here at home.

It just goes to show, sometimes the difficulties we face are the very things that push us to find new and better ways of doing things. And for us, it might just be the push we needed to become even more resilient and independent.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive! GW

When a Nation/Country Loses Its Balance

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By GW

These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

I was reading today about the U.S. Marines getting ready again to deploy in Los Angeles, all because protests and riots are breaking out across the country. The thing is, you can spin that any way you want, but here’s how I see it.

So…when you bring in too many people, from too many different backgrounds, all at once, without a real plan to help them settle, and truly become part of the country, you’re asking for trouble. And I don’t care how unpopular that sounds. It’s not about race, it’s about human nature.

People are no different, in many ways, than animals. Years ago, anyone who kept animals knew better than to toss a bunch of different breeds into one pen, and expect peace. You’d have chaos, fights over territory, over food, and more so…over who’s in charge. That’s just what happens when instincts clash and there’s no clear structure.

Now look at the U.S. people are angry and divided, and it’s not always the folks who were born and raised there causing the damage, at the moment I think it’s those carrying deep-rooted grievances, folks who never really became part of the whole in the first place.

And…. if we’re not careful here in Canada, we’ll be heading down that same road. I’m not saying we shouldn’t help people or open our doors, but we’ve got to be smart about it. You can’t just keep pouring water into a cup that’s already full.

This isn’t just about “protests.” It’s about a country losing its balance. And once that balance tips too far, it’s hard to steady things again.

I’ve lived long enough to know that harmony doesn’t just happen, it’s something you have to work at, and protect, or you lose it. Which is the way things are turning out now in the USA. Get ready Canada!!!.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

The Elon-Trump Tango: More of a Muddle Than a Meltdown?

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Well now, that whole public dust-up between Elon Musk and President Trump has settled, I kinda think that this wasn’t a full-blown fight. It looked more like two powerful men with strong opinions getting their wires crossed. It felt like neither one was quite sure what they wanted from the other, and things just got a little messy.

And once the dust settles and they each have time to cool off and think it through, I wouldn’t be surprised if they come to some kind of understanding. Maybe they won’t be as close as they once were, but I can still see them staying on speaking terms, maybe even crossing paths again when it suits them.

Just think about it. Elon lives and breathes science, always pushing limits with Tesla and SpaceX. Trump’s a dealmaker who built his name in business and knows how to work a crowd. Both are billionaires. Both are sharp in their own way. When minds like that meet, even if they don’t always get along, things tend to happen. And more often than not, something gets done.

And truth be told, we’re going to need minds like Elon’s in the years ahead. The world isn’t standing still. Technology’s racing ahead, the planet’s feeling the strain, and whether we like to think about it or not, there may come a time when we need real ways off this Earth. That’s not science fiction anymore, and the good news is it’s something folks like him are actually working on, and truth told; we’ll be glad someone had the vision and the courage to build the ship before we needed it.

It’ll be worth watching what comes out of this next round.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

When the Town Calls… but It Ain’t the Town

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

The other day, the phone rang here at home, nothing unusual about that, except the call display read Port Loring, Ontario. Now, folks around here will know, Port Loring’s not exactly teeming with people, and I can just about name everyone who’d likely be calling, and this wasn’t one of them.

Still, curiosity had me, so I let it go to voicemail first. Sure enough, it was one of those scam recordings:
“Someone has made a $700 purchase on your account. We’ve put it on hold. To fix this, press one.”

Right then I knew it was a scam.

But here’s the part that gets me. They’d spoofed a local number, making it look like this call was coming from right here in our little town. That’s the trick these scammers are using now. They know we’re more likely to trust a local call, and maybe pick up out of habit.

Truth is, they can make any number show up on your phone, whether they’re sitting in a basement in another country, or running a scam mill somewhere else. It’s all automated. The town name showing on your screen doesn’t mean the call came from here, or that your phone line’s been hacked.

Now here’s the real danger: if you do press one, or talk to whoever they transfer you to, they’ll go to work fast.

They might say they’re from your bank or credit card company, and ask for your name, card number, security code, even your PIN. Some will ask you to download something to your phone or computer to “fix” the issue, which gives them access to everything on your device. Others might tell you to move money around, saying it’s part of a fraud investigation. The truth though, it’s all smoke and mirrors, and it’s all aimed at getting your money or your identity.

And here’s something new, and a little scary. Scammers can now record or mimic your voice. That’s right. Just a few seconds of you talking, even saying something simple like “yes” or “hello”, can be enough for them to build a digital copy of your voice. And it should be noted, that once they have that, they can use it to fool voice-activated systems, impersonate you on phone calls, or even trick your family or your bank.

So here’s my bit of advice:
If you get one of these calls, hang up. Don’t press any buttons. Don’t talk to the voice on the other end. If it sounds like a serious bank issue, hang up and call your bank directly, using the number on your card or their official website — not the number the scammer used.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

When History Becomes a Target

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Lately, we have seen a lot of statues toppled, monuments defaced, and books pulled from classrooms, all because some say they represent the wrong things. The latest act, vandalizing the National Holocaust Monument in downtown Ottawa with hateful graffiti, feels like another reminder of how some people want to erase or rewrite what once was. In saying that, though, I think it is only a select few causing this destruction.

The thing is yes, many of these statues or books remind us of times that were wrong, unfair, and harsh, but tearing them down or hiding them away does not fix the past. In fact, it risks losing the very lessons those things were meant to teach. Just like the books we remember from school, these monuments and statues stand as markers of history …. sometimes painful, sometimes uncomfortable, but always important.

Another point, I believe, is that our powers that be should also not be the ones deciding to erase these reminders. Instead, they should stand firm, ensuring these pieces of history stay where they belong in public view as reminders of what was and warnings for what must never be again.

We do not have to celebrate the wrongs of the past, but we do have to remember them.

Because forgetting history is the surest way to repeat it. That’s my take on the subject!


Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Better Late Than Never—If It Sticks

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

So Carney’s planning to hit that NATO spending target this year, two percent of GDP. Or at least, that’s what the sources are saying. Now, I’m still leery of the man for a few reasons, but I’ll admit this could be a step in the right direction if he follows through and if the money actually goes where it’s needed most.

Truth is, we’ve got a lot of catching up to do, especially when it comes to our Armed Forces. Our air force has been working with jets that are older than most of the folks flying them, and that’s not just a figure of speech, it’s the plain truth. We even bought eighteen used F-18s from Australia not long ago, and some of them weren’t in great shape either. Truth is, half the fleet is often grounded, just waiting on parts or repairs. You can’t protect a country with aircraft that can’t get off the ground.

Now, in saying that, Canada finally did commit to buying eighty-eight brand-new F-35 fighter jets from Lockheed Martin. That deal was made back in 2022, and it’s worth around nineteen billion dollars. The first batch won’t show up until 2026, and even then, it will take time before they’re fully ready. But that’s something, and I know our pilots and the rest of the air force will sure appreciate having real equipment they can count on.

But it doesn’t stop with the air force. Our navy’s been struggling too. We’ve got coastlines on three sides, but our presence on the water has thinned out over the years. Up North especially, where Russia’s been sniffing around the Arctic, we’ve been far too slow to respond. We need more than just talk, we need proper ships that can handle the ice, working radar, and enough trained sailors to run them without burning out.

Then there’s the people themselves. The men and women who signed up to serve. They deserve better. Better pay, better housing, and proper support, not just for them, but for their families too. You can’t build a strong defence on worn-out gear and promises that don’t get kept.

So yes, Carney’s announcement might sound good on paper, but I’ll hold off on the applause until we see where that money actually goes. Two percent is just a number, what matters is what gets done with it.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Let the Books Stand: Why We Must Not Erase the Past

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

You know, when we remove books from schools or libraries….

Well, here is how I see it: Books, and the history they hold, should not be destroyed or hidden from readers. The thing is, what was written years ago carries value, no matter the language used. or how people were portrayed at the time.

Yes, some words and ideas from the past do not match today’s thinking. That is understandable. However, those books reflect the way things were. They teach us about times gone by and help us see how far we have come. Erasing them because they no longer fit modern views is both wrong and short-sighted. Bottom line is, we lose lessons from the past if we pretend it never happened.

Books such as Tom Sawyer, Huckleberry Finn, and those written by Laura Ingalls Wilder showed life as the authors witnessed it. There is nothing wrong with keeping these books in our libraries, in fact, it is important that we do.

I also believe that many who push to remove these works are not thinking clearly about what they are doing. Some may be trying to draw attention to themselves rather than serve the greater good.

As someone who has written and published short stories for over 30 years, I can tell you this. Words matter. History matters. Books matter. And if we begin erasing them, we risk losing understanding, insight, and the truth of how life once was.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

One Man’s Thoughts on Reaching the Stars

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

You know, I have been around this world long enough to know that people often get stuck thinking the same way. They wait on the experts to tell them what can be done, or they figure if something has not happened yet, it never will. That has never made much sense to me.

My mind works a bit differently, as I do not live in a world of equations or fancy reports, truth is I live in a world of hands-on thinking, building things, fixing them, working the land, and watching how life fits together. I have always believed that a person should look beyond what others say is possible, and trust their own good sense. That kind of thinking has served me well all my life.

Lately, though, I have been thinking about the idea of finding new Earth-like planets. We already know there are some out there, places where life could take hold, or maybe already has. The closest one we know of is called Proxima Centauri b, about four light-years away. That sounds far, but I believe it is within reach if we start preparing now.

Actually, some folks are already working on ways to get there. They are building what are called light sails, large and thin, that can ride the push of laser light and send a ship across space at great speed. There are also plans for fusion engines that could use the power of the sun itself to propel a ship toward the stars.
Of course there are other pieces that will be needed too. One is building strong protective shields on the front of these ships to handle bits of space dust that could cause real damage at those high speeds. Another is giving the ships a way to steer themselves and stay on course, using smart guidance systems. And… they will need to send information back to us here at home, which can be done through powerful laser signals. All of these parts are already being worked on by good minds today.

I believe we need more than just scientists working on this. The thing is, sometimes, the best ideas come from the mechanic in his shop, the farmer who knows how things fit together, or the woodworker who understands how to make something strong and lasting. People like that are not afraid to try new ideas, or to see beyond old limits. That kind of thinking brought us across oceans, up into the skies, and to the moon. And now I believe it can take us even farther.

Now don’t take me the wrong way, as this is not about giving up on Earth, actually we need to care for this home more than ever. But we also need to be wise enough to look ahead and prepare. If we start now, if we dream and work with purpose, I believe we can build ships that will take us to new worlds.

Yea, I know, I may be an old dreamer, but life has taught me that the future belongs to those who are willing to see it before it arrives. And I plan to keep seeing what might be possible.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

“Canada Was Built a Certain Way”

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

I farmed for a lot of my life right here in Canada, and like a lot of old timers, I worked the land, raised my family, and lived by the values this country was built on. Fairness, freedom, respect for others, and doing an honest day’s work.

Now, I’m not against immigration, never have been, as I believe folks should have the chance to come here and build a better life. But here’s what’s bothering me more and more, some come here wanting to live just like they did back home. They don’t want to fit in. They want Canada to change for them.

Well, I say that isn’t right. Canada became what it is because of how we’ve lived here for generations, not by trying to become something else. It’s not supposed to be ten different countries inside one. It’s supposed to be one country, with room for everyone, as long as they respect what this country stands for.

And I’ll tell you, it’s not just us old timers noticing this. I hear the same thing from immigrants who do want to be Canadian. They see others trying to bring the old world here, and it makes them upset, too.

So here is what I believe should be done: If you want to live in Canada, then live by Canadian values. Be proud to be here, and proud to stand with your neighbors, not apart from them, that’s what makes a strong country, that’s what made Canada. And that’s the Canada I want to see stay strong for my grandkids.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

My Take on Immigration and the Protests We Are Seeing

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Lately, I have been watching all this news about immigration protests, both down in the U.S. and here at home in Canada, and it has got me to thinking.
We all know immigration can be a good thing when it is done properly. The trouble starts when folks think anyone and everyone should be allowed in, no questions asked, and no plan in place. That is just not common sense.

Now, as I see it, a lot of these protesters out in the streets might already be here illegally, which makes their message a bit hard to swallow. And here’s the thing, when they take to the streets thinking they will get noticed, they do, but for all the wrong reasons.

So what should be done about it? Here is what I think. If there are big demonstrations, the authorities could use that as an opportunity to sort out who is here legally and who is not. As for the protests themselves, I would send in the troops to contain the area. Let the protesters speak their minds if they want to, but do not let anyone turn it into a riot. When it is over, let folks leave in peace, but hold the troublemakers accountable.

From what I have read about what is going on in Los Angeles, things started with chanting and signs. Then some people crossed the line, lighting fires, throwing rocks, and hurting officers. That is not free speech. That is plain old violence. In that kind of situation, sending in the National Guard makes sense to me. You cannot let the streets burn or innocent people get caught in the middle.

Now, do not get me wrong, I believe in fair and lawful immigration. It has built many of our countries, and it still can. However, it has to happen in the right way, at the right time, and with the right supports in place. When it is rushed or out of control, it hurts everyone, including those already living here.

In short, let us be fair about immigration and let us keep our communities safe. When it comes to protests, they should remain peaceful or not happen at all.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Old Tales, Hot Coffee, and No Need to Hurry on Sunday, June 8/2025

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Good Morning… You know, thinking on things, I found that I was raised to listen more to the land than the news.

It’s a real nice-looking day here in cottage country. The sun is shining, and there’s hardly a breath of wind stirring through the pines. It’s the kind of day that makes you want to grab your coffee and head out to the front porch, just to take in everything nature has to offer.

Here’s your written weather forecast for Port Loring, Ontario


Today – Sunday, June 8

It’s shaping up to be a warm, hazy kind of day.
High: 78°F (26°C)
Skies will be mostly sunny with just a trace of haze, and not much wind to speak of.


Tonight

Mild and still.
Low: 59°F (15°C)
Might be a chance of a light sprinkle here or there, but nothing that’ll chase you indoors if you’re out enjoying the evening, and the air’ll stay calm.


Tomorrow – Monday, June 9

Cooler and a touch more unsettled.
High: 72°F (22°C)
Low: 55°F (13°C)
Expect a mix of sun and cloud, and a few scattered showers rolling through now and again. Not a washout by any means, just enough to keep the dust down and freshen up the woods along with giving our veggies a drink.

Highway 522 is quiet this morning, not much more than the odd pickup passing by now and then. But it is Sunday, after all, and most folks around here don’t do much more than sleep in, sip their coffee slow, and let the day find its own pace.

Bug Report:
Well, we still have a few of those pesky black flies roaming around, irritating folks as they go. And now the mosquitoes are starting to show up in full force. It’s nothing out of the ordinary for our area this time of year, but that said, one has to take the good with the not-so-good.

On Another Note:
My wife and I decided to take a little trip down to the western side of southern Ontario for a couple of days, just to see what the rest of the folks in this province are up to these days. We had a good time, all things considered—though I will say, the cost of things sure gave us a bit of sticker shock.

On our last day, we figured we’d grab a room for the night, but after checking into a Quality Inn—well, let’s just say we changed our minds. Believe it or not, they wanted $357.00 a night, plus tax and whatever extras they tack on. And to be honest, the room wasn’t all that nice. It didn’t smell quite right, the carpets could’ve used a good cleaning, and there was so much Febreze in the air, I don’t think my nose will be back to normal for a week.

So yep, after taking one look, we passed and headed on home. Sometimes your own bed, no matter how humble, beats any hotel room—especially one that tries to dress itself up with air freshener and high prices.

Another Thing We Noticed:
As much as I like the country, being an old farmer myself, I couldn’t help but notice how much chemical they’re pouring onto the fields down that way. Just driving along the back roads, the smell was strong enough to knock your hat off. I don’t think there’s a live bug left for twenty miles in any direction.

What really stuck with me was all the farmhouses, right smack in the middle of those fields being sprayed. One spot, near Collingwood, I saw a feller, I think it was a feller, hard to tell being dressed head to toe in white, respirator on, glasses, the whole get-up, walking around his house spraying like there was no tomorrow. But get this—the windows in the house were wide open.

Now, in my mind, that says something, doesn’t it? Wearing all that gear to protect yourself, but letting it drift straight into your home. Seems like folks are half-aware and half-asleep at the same time.

At any rate, farming these days sure isn’t what it used to be. The machines they’ve got now are monsters. One of those rigs would cost enough to feed four families for a year. And truth be told, I’d bet most of what they’re growing like corn, soy, whatever it is… isn’t even for us here in Canada. Most of it’s bound for export.

Kinda sad when you think about it. All that work, all that land, and yet we’re not feeding our own first. The whole system feels off-track.

I’ll tell you, as much as I hate saying it, I was glad to head back north. There’s something comforting about home. The air’s cleaner, the soil’s familiar, and things still make a bit more sense up here.

Oh, and one last thing—those farm homes aren’t the only ones sitting in the middle of all that spraying. What about the towns nearby, when the wind shifts and carries that stuff right into their backyards? Makes you wonder if anyone’s really thinking about the bigger picture.

With that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife has made for me. After that, we’re planning some front porch sitting, savoring a hot cup of cocoa.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Let the Fire Breathe: What We’ve Forgotten About the Forests

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Up here in the north, we know smoke, as we see it hanging low on the horizon, like a warning or a memory, depending on how you look at it. And we’ve sure seen more of it these last few years, fire after fire, hotter, wilder, burning faster than anyone seems ready for. Folks ask, “What can we do?” but maybe the better question is, “What did we used to do?”

You see, I’m an old timer. I’ve watched the land change, the seasons shift, and I remember when fire wasn’t such a villain. Back when I was a boy, there wasn’t much we could do when a wildfire broke out way out past the cutlines which wasn’t a bad thing. The forest burned, then came back greener. It was part of the cycle.

But long before my time, there were people here who knew fire better than we ever did… the Indigenous peoples, or as some still prefer, Native American Indians or First Nations, depending on the region. They understood fire not as an enemy, but as a living force. A teacher. A tool. Their communities practiced what’s now called cultural burning, setting small, cool fires in the early spring or fall to clear underbrush, bring back berries, open up hunting paths, and reduce the fuel that leads to the monster blazes we see now.

These weren’t random fires. They were careful, respectful, and tied deeply to the land and the seasons. Firekeepers would walk the ground, listen to the animals, smell the wind. They knew where to burn, how hot, and when to stop. And it worked, as the land stayed balanced. The trees weren’t so choked with brush, and the fires that did happen stayed low and manageable.

Then came the government bans. Fire suppression laws, mostly pushed in the early 1900s, outlawed traditional burning. Fire crews were trained to put out every flame. Planes, chemicals, bulldozers, all tools to fight something that maybe shouldn’t have always been fought. And sure, some fires had to be stopped. But by putting out every fire, year after year, we built up a problem: thick forests, dry dead fall, layers of fuel just waiting for one lightning strike or careless spark.

Now the fires are bigger than ever. They jump highways, climb trees like ladders, and send smoke across provinces. Our policies, made with good intentions maybe, but not much listening, have helped create conditions where fires don’t just burn, they rage. We traded slow, healing burns for uncontrollable infernos.

The sad truth is, we’re relearning what some communities never forgot. Indigenous fire keepers… the knowledge holders, are still out there, often unrecognized, still willing to teach if we’ll bother to ask. Some provinces are starting to invite them back to the table. It’s a start.

So no, I don’t think we should just sit back and let it all burn. But I do think it’s time we stop fighting fire with fear and start working with it, like we once did. It’s not about going back to the old days exactly, but about remembering the parts that worked. Letting fire breathe, in the right time and way, might just save our forests and us.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW


Canada Needs to Hit Pause on Immigration — For Now

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Right now, here in Canada, we need to stop all immigration — unless someone brings something this country truly needs, like doctors, skilled trades, or professionals we’re short on. The thing is, we don’t have the infrastructure to support who’s already here, let alone more people. Hospitals are overcrowded, housing is limited, and basic services are stretched thin.

More so, anyone here illegally should be sent back. That’s not harsh — it’s common sense. If you come in the right way, fine. But if you break the rules, you don’t get to stay. We need to get back to enforcing the laws we already have.

We need to focus on rebuilding first, bring jobs and industries back home. Make sure people can see a doctor, find a place to live, and afford to feed their families. Only then should we even consider opening the door wider — and only if it makes sense for Canada.

We’ve been taken advantage of by a system that no longer serves the people it was built for. If we don’t fix it now, we risk heading toward collapse — rising crime, worsening healthcare, and more people left to suffer on the streets.

The new Strong Borders Act is a small step in the right direction as it targets fraudulent asylum claims and holds people accountable. That’s what we need more of, a smart, firm action that puts Canadians first.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Where We’re Headed: A Plainspoken Truth

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Governments do not do what they should. Never have, never will. They look out for themselves. Trillions of dollars are wasted, far as I can tell, on things that do not matter to the everyday person. And along with that, big corporations have been pulling the strings since the beginning of time. They hand out just enough to keep folks quiet, then carry on doing what benefits them, not us.

The proof, as they say, is in the pudding. First, they brought in marijuana. Now you can find alcohol in just about every store on every corner. And while they claim it is all about choice and freedom, the truth is, if you use that stuff too much — and many do — it kills brain cells. That is no secret, and in my mind, that is exactly what the powers that be want. Keep people dulled down, foggy, and easier to control.

Now take street drugs. In some areas, they are handing out free drugs and needles, saying it saves lives. That doesn’t sit right with me, all it does is keep people hooked. And if you ask me, the ones pushing that message, acting like it is some kind of great, life-saving solution, well, they sound a lot like the ones profiting from it. That is how I see it. What they should be doing is getting these folks into proper places to dry out. Give them a clean slate. Help the ones who still have their minds find a job and build a life. The money they are spending handing out drugs and needles would more than cover the cost of doing it the right way.

Then there are our laws. Too many of them cause more harm than good. I have seen police worn down and fed up. They put their lives on the line every day, arresting criminals, only to see the courts turn around and let them walk. All that work just tossed aside. Makes you wonder where this country is really heading.

And taxes, that’s another biggie. The powers that be saying, that they are necessary, but most of that money, in my eyes, is wasted again on things that are not needed. We should be bringing business back home, right here to Canada. Stop relying on other countries to carry us. Put our people back to work. That would make us stronger, but not if everything else stays broken like it is.

Schools are another mess. They say they need more teachers, but then they turn around and make it, so kids do not even have to write exams at the end of the year. What kind of learning is that? Truth told, a lot of these kids are not being taught much of anything. Just another waste of the working person’s money.

And like I have said many times, if we want this country to flourish, we need to stop taxing the working man and woman’s paychecks. Not a single cent should be taken. That money was earned by them, not the suits sitting in offices drawing a salary off the backs of folks who do the real work. All those government buildings, all those salaries, millions and millions spent just to keep it all running. That is where the waste is.

Truth is, I believe half or more of those government jobs could be done away with and things would run just the same, maybe even better. I would wager a lot of them do not contribute much of anything all year long, except figuring out new ways to take more of the working man’s wages. The thing is, we have more people in government jobs that are not needed than we have soldiers in the entire military. No wonder we cannot meet our goals at the UN.

I will be honest. I do not know where we are heading anymore, and that is the part that worries me. Not only that, but I believe deep down the powers that be want regular folks to stay uneducated. Because if people ever got a clear head and a good education, they would see exactly what is going on. And when that day comes, the ones in charge will not last long. Folks would finally wake up, and those same suits would be out of a job.

Anyway, that is how I see it. I go by what I have lived and what I have seen. My gut has served me well for over seventy some years, and I trust it more than anything I hear coming out of their mouths.

“Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive.” GW

“A Whisper and a Memory”


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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

The other day, I was sitting here at my computer reading an article, about that strange new signal coming from deep space. Fifteen thousand light years away, can you believe that? Regular as a heartbeat, two minutes on, forty-four minutes off. It wasn’t noise, not something random, and it felt like a rhythm. Like something alive.

Scientists are scratching their heads. Some think it’s a magnetar, others figure it might be a star system caught in some strange dance. But none of them can explain why it’s so steady, or why it sends out both radio waves and X-rays. They’ve never seen anything quite like it.

The moment I read it, I thought of Grey Wolf.

He was an old friend of mine, a native man who used to spend his summers in a small cabin tucked behind our farm. He never said much, but when he did, you listened. Occasionally we would sit by the fire, with him watching the flames, and me watching him.

One night, I asked him what he thought life was all about. He didn’t answer right away, just poked the fire with a stick and then said, “We’re energy, we were sent here to learn. We come from it, and we will eventually go back to it. This place, this life, it’s just part of the lesson.

Another time I asked if he believed there were others out there. He gave a small smile and said, “You think all this sky is for just one world?” Then he looked up, real slow, and added, “There are many fires burning, some just burn quiet.”

I’ve never forgotten that.

Anyway, reading more about that signal, I started to wonder if maybe it’s not a message the way we think of messages. Maybe it’s not trying to talk to machines or telescopes, maybe it’s more like a pattern. A quiet nudge, not shouting for attention, just letting us know we’re not alone.

Grey Wolf believed in balance. He said everything had its place, and that some things were felt, not explained. He respected science, but he also knew its limits. Not only that, but he said the deeper truth doesn’t always come with answers. Sometimes it comes with a feeling you can’t shake.

That’s how this signal from a distant planet feels to me.

We’ve been told Earth is special because we’re the only ones here. But what if it’s special because we’re one of many? One stop in a much larger journey, and what if that signal is just the first knock on the door?

Grey Wolf used to say, “The Great Mystery doesn’t speak in words, it waits to see if we’re ready to listen.”

Well, maybe now we are.


Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

Tariffs and Turning Points

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Well, here we go again. President Trump’s back in the spotlight, and this time he’s doubling down on tariffs … 50% now on Canadian steel and aluminum. That’s a hard pill to swallow, especially for the folks in Ontario who rely on that work to keep food on the table.

At first glance, this looks like trouble. And truth is, in the short term, it is. Companies will hurt. Some jobs might be on the line. Things could get tight, no doubt about it.

But here’s the thing , I don’t think it’s all bad. In fact, if we’re smart about it, this might just be the nudge we needed.

Doug Ford says we’re going to onshore every widget we can. And you know what? I agree with him. We’ve been too reliant on the U.S. for too long. We’ve seen this movie before, remember when they cut us off from masks during the pandemic? That was a wake-up call. And now, here we are again, being reminded that we need to start looking after ourselves.

We’ve got the resources, we’ve got the workers, and we’ve got the know-how. Why are we shipping aluminum south, only to have it turned into cans, marked up, and sent right back? Makes no sense. Let’s build the can plant here. Let’s melt our own steel, make our own beams, and keep our people working.

This won’t be easy. But long term, it could make us stronger, more independent, and better prepared for whatever comes next.

Sometimes, it takes a good shove to get us moving in the right direction. This might be one of those times.

Until the next time:
Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW