Mr. Dressup: a tradition you don’t want to mess with
AS I WRITE THIS COLUMN, I realize it may cause some readers to wonder if I’ve gone to the dark side. They’ll point, while avoiding eye contact and suggest I’ve lost my left-leaning ways as a writer and should seriously consider hanging up the old keyboard. However, and despite my best efforts to justify or at least rationalize the thoughts I’m having, I still can’t help but wonder what the heck has happened to or with Justin Trudeau?
After the age of political darkness had passed, I was left with hope and optimism when even interim party leader, Rona Ambrose summed up the end of Stephen Harper’s time in Ottawa with the words, “The bad man is gone.” But two years later and Justin Trudeau seems either unable or unwilling to move beyond his sunshine and lollypop world and provide some serious leadership.
Last week’s on again, off again declaration that Service Canada employees will no longer use Mr., Mrs., Miss or Ms. when talking with the gender confused Canadians we’ve all so obviously become, has come to symbolize the Liberal government’s ongoing case of PDS or Priority Deficiency Syndrome.
I think of all the grand promises made and problems that need our attention. Yet, despite the serious world we’ve entered into, the Liberal government decides it is more important to eliminate the word Mr. from my name than it is, for instance, to provide safe drinking water for everyone in Canada.


