I couldn't help thinking of the song The Christians and the Pagans by Dar Williams (album = Mortal City), that I first heard years ago when she played at the Edmonton Folk Music Festival (I think I'll have to start going to that again, BTW - lots of good times, good music, and very broad definition of folk music). It's a humorous song, with a good message for this time of year:
So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,
Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,
Lighting trees in darkness, learning new ways from the old, and
Making sense of history and drawing warmth out of the cold.
On an unrelated note, I was chatting with someone the other day, who asked if I was freaked out by something that was said ... I replied that because of all the crazy things I've seen and heard in my job, nothing really freaks me out anymore, but I had forgotten about this, so I guess I was wrong. Some friends who live in Spruce Grove were talking about this case last week at dinner, how there were lots of rumours but no one ever did anything, how all the students thought this teacher was the greatest (and perhaps still do) ... how could anyone abuse their position of power so enormously?
"He was extremely well liked, he was an excellent teacher and a lot was overlooked because of his excellent personality," the mother of his older victim said Tuesday.Colby Cosh points out how overuse of the tradition of flying a flag at half-mast has "ruined the ceremonious pleasure of the flag for everyone", with which I would agree.
And still more off-topic, Andrew Coyne is blogging again - hooray!