Jack Layton :Dear Friends

August 20, 2011

Toronto, Ontario

Dear Friends,

Tens of thousands of Canadians have written to me in recent weeks to wish me well. I want to thank each and every one of you for your thoughtful, inspiring and often beautiful notes, cards and gifts. Your spirit and love have lit up my home, my spirit, and my determination.

Unfortunately my treatment has not worked out as I hoped. So I am giving this letter to my partner Olivia to share with you in the circumstance in which I cannot continue.

I recommend that Hull-Aylmer MP Nycole Turmel continue her work as our interim leader until a permanent successor is elected.

I recommend the party hold a leadership vote as early as possible in the New Year, on approximately the same timelines as in 2003, so that our new leader has ample time to reconsolidate our team, renew our party and our program, and move forward towards the next election.

A few additional thoughts:

To other Canadians who are on journeys to defeat cancer and to live their lives, I say this: please don’t be discouraged that my own journey hasn’t gone as well as I had hoped. You must not lose your own hope. Treatments and therapies have never been better in the face of this disease. You have every reason to be optimistic, determined, and focused on the future. My only other advice is to cherish every moment with those you love at every stage of your journey, as I have done this summer.

To the members of my party: we’ve done remarkable things together in the past eight years. It has been a privilege to lead the New Democratic Party and I am most grateful for your confidence, your support, and the endless hours of volunteer commitment you have devoted to our cause. There will be those who will try to persuade you to give up our cause. But that cause is much bigger than any one leader. Answer them by recommitting with energy and determination to our work. Remember our proud history of social justice, universal health care, public pensions and making sure no one is left behind. Let’s continue to move forward. Let’s demonstrate in everything we do in the four years before us that we are ready to serve our beloved Canada as its next government.

To the members of our parliamentary caucus: I have been privileged to work with each and every one of you. Our caucus meetings were always the highlight of my week. It has been my role to ask a great deal from you. And now I am going to do so again. Canadians will be closely watching you in the months to come. Colleagues, I know you will make the tens of thousands of members of our party proud of you by demonstrating the same seamless teamwork and solidarity that has earned us the confidence of millions of Canadians in the recent election.

To my fellow Quebecers: On May 2nd, you made an historic decision. You decided that the way to replace Canada’s Conservative federal government with something better was by working together in partnership with progressive-minded Canadians across the country. You made the right decision then; it is still the right decision today; and it will be the right decision right through to the next election, when we will succeed, together. You have elected a superb team of New Democrats to Parliament. They are going to be doing remarkable things in the years to come to make this country better for us all.

To young Canadians: All my life I have worked to make things better. Hope and optimism have defined my political career, and I continue to be hopeful and optimistic about Canada. Young people have been a great source of inspiration for me. I have met and talked with so many of you about your dreams, your frustrations, and your ideas for change. More and more, you are engaging in politics because you want to change things for the better. Many of you have placed your trust in our party. As my time in political life draws to a close I want to share with you my belief in your power to change this country and this world. There are great challenges before you, from the overwhelming nature of climate change to the unfairness of an economy that excludes so many from our collective wealth, and the changes necessary to build a more inclusive and generous Canada. I believe in you. Your energy, your vision, your passion for justice are exactly what this country needs today. You need to be at the heart of our economy, our political life, and our plans for the present and the future.

And finally, to all Canadians: Canada is a great country, one of the hopes of the world. We can be a better one – a country of greater equality, justice, and opportunity. We can build a prosperous economy and a society that shares its benefits more fairly. We can look after our seniors. We can offer better futures for our children. We can do our part to save the world’s environment. We can restore our good name in the world. We can do all of these things because we finally have a party system at the national level where there are real choices; where your vote matters; where working for change can actually bring about change. In the months and years to come, New Democrats will put a compelling new alternative to you. My colleagues in our party are an impressive, committed team. Give them a careful hearing; consider the alternatives; and consider that we can be a better, fairer, more equal country by working together. Don’t let them tell you it can’t be done.

My friends, love is better than anger. Hope is better than fear. Optimism is better than despair. So let us be loving, hopeful and optimistic. And we’ll change the world.

All my very best,

Jack Layton

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Do you love Canada ,well how about nature ? If so take about 5 minutes out of your day and play this little mini game by doing so Molson will plant a maple tree in a location in Canada ..how cool is that. So far over 12,000 trees have been planted,so help out and help Molson reach their goal of 100,000 + cause after all whats more Canadian than a Maple Tree planted by a brewery ?

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This video and song make me happy .

Ok Go - This Too Shall Pass

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Damage This is not my usual post. But it’s something I had to share. As you read this, imagine how your reaction would differ if this story were being told by a woman, talking about how her husband treated her.

I have been separated from my wife for over a year, though we continue to share a house. We live on separate floors. We share the house because we need to parent our son together, and because we can’t afford to maintain two households.

I’d like to tell you a story, illustrating one reason why I am divorcing her. This is an example of the treatment I have received over the past fourteen years.

This evening, while she was drinking her wine, my estranged wife took exception to the fact that I wanted to talk about how tense she’s been. She said she didn’t want to talk about it.

I left the room (so as to comply with her request).

I went upstairs to use our tiny guest bathroom. She began to yell and throw things around the kitchen, then eventually charged up the stairs and into the bathroom, just as I was finishing and getting ready to leave. She confronted me there, holding her half-full wine glass in her hand. Her voice got louder, her gestures wilder. 

She complained that I had upset her by wanting to talk when she had told me she didn’t want to talk. As I began to feel uncomfortable, I said, “You’re saying it’s my fault you can’t express your emotions responsibly like an adult?”

She said, “Yes!! It’s because you want to go off and take a vacation with your girlfriend!” Then she threw the contents of her glass in my face and smashed it against my bare chest.

The results are pictured here.

I stood there, with shattered glass at my feet, glass shards sticking in my skin, bleeding, for five minutes or so. I asked her to move so that I could leave. She waved the broken stem of the glass in the air and said, “Leave!! Who’s stopping you?”

I told her she was standing between me and the door. I felt threatened. 

She laughed and said, “You’re 6 foot 3 and 250 pounds! You can’t feel threatened by me!”

I said, “You just broke a glass on my chest and cut me. You’re standing there with the stem in your hands. Yes. I feel threatened.”

She said, “No, you don’t.”

I asked her to move out of the way and let me pass. I didn’t want her to think I was pushing her or threatening her.

She held her ground, waved the broken stem and shouted, “Go on! Leave! I’m not stopping you!”

After I asked her repeatedly, she finally moved a bit and I left, carefully stepping over the broken glass.

I have posted this here as evidence, and to help those who may think that size and gender make a difference when abuse is concerned. People who, like my estranged, think some have permission to feel threatened and some don’t.

Abusers come in all sizes and genders.

She and I went to a half dozen therapists over the years. At each initial session, every therapist took a look at me, then at her (5’4” 150 lbs.). Then he or she would gravely ask my wife, “Do you feel safe?”

None ever thought to ask me.

Thanks for listening.

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Good Dog:A Story.

Once on Halloween night, my girlfriend and I took her three-year-old niece out trick or treating. Afterward we went home and put the kid to bed in the upstairs bedroom. I hung out for a while, answering the occasional doorbell and doling out candy and as the traffic died down at about 8:00, I told my girlfriend that I had to go out to the office for a hour or two and finish up some stuff before the weekend.

So I left to work, and shortly after 11:00 pm my girlfriend called and asked if I would be coming home soon. I could tell something was wrong by the tone of her voice and by the fact that she NEVER calls to see if I’m coming home soon. I asked her about it and she said it was nothing; that she was just wondering, and me not believing her and sensing something in her voice, came home driving faster than I normally do.

When I arrived back at the house she appeared flustured by something I asked her what was wrong. She sat me down and told me what had happened.Apparently, at about 11, the doorbell rang. My girlfriends first thought was that it was a bit late for trick-or-treaters, but then figured maybe I forgot to turn out the porch light before I left and it was just a handful of teenage trick-or-treaters out hitting up the last few porch lights still on… So she got up figuring that she would just divy out the rest of the bowl to them and turn out the light.

So she grabs the bowl of candy off the table and walks to the front door and looks at the light switch and sees that the light outside IS out. So she gets mad, sets the bowl down, and plans on chewing the kids out about how the porch light is out, it’s 10:30 pm, we have a young child sleeping and blah-blah-blah……

So she opens the door, and instead of finding kids, she sees a man standing on the top step smiling at her. He has plain old regular clothes on; no costume and for some reason some of his teeth seem larger than normal. My girlfriend says, “Uh,can I help you?” He stares right at her ,smiling and says “Trick or treat.” “Excuse me?”, she replied. He says it again; “Trick or treat.”

  However this time he appears to be looking past her as he says it; looking into the hallway and up the stairs to the bedrooms. For what? Maybe to see if there is anything worth stealing? Maybe to see if she is alone in the home? We never really found out and it makes me ill just thinking about it.

My dog, a 115lb Black Labrador, who had walked to the middle of the hallway by this time, immediately starts growling. My dog is a friendly dog, who aside from always giving a stranger or the mailman one or two barks to announce that this is HIS territory, has never acted aggressively against a person or dog before. So in hearing him growling behind her, my girlfriend turns and glances at my dog for a second.

She said the dog was standing in a wide stance, his tail looked as bushy as a racoon’s, and his coat from the back of his ears to the back of his shoulders was so on end it looked like a mane. She said his teeth were bared so badly that you could count everyone of them, and my dog maintained complete eye contact with the man. She told me later, “my niece pulls his ears, pulls his tail, tries to ride him, hits him with toys; and if I knew this dog could look this mean or aggressive, I would have never trusted him anywhere around her before.”

The man stared at our dog for a moment, then walked down the steps and broke into a run down the street.His body becoming somewhat misshapen as he ran,like a piece of clothing does on someone that it is to small for. My girlfriend quickly shut the door and locked it, walked to the kitchen selected the biggest butcher knife she could find and sat down on the couch thinking about what just happened. My faithful dog, never moved from the spot, but sat down at full attention and stared at the door for ten or twelve minutes, as if he believed that it was part of his job to make sure he was ready if the man returned.

The dog never broke eye contact with the closed door. After about fourteen or so minutes he walked over and lay at the foot of the stairs not moving until I returned her gaze locked on the door. She said the man was creepy, and something seemed wrong with him but it seems like despite the odd behavior of the man, the dog seemed to know something right off the bat that my girlfriend didn’t.

 It’s the creepiest thing that we’ve ever experienced. That a man would come at night and behave so strangely, that my dog would react so out of character, and that my dog would continue to sit and stare at a closed door until I got home was unnerving to say the least. And the possibilities of what might have occurred if not for my dog being there really bothers me…..

The Music video for The New Pornographers song ‘Moves’ aka that Hyundai commercial song. On a side note the music video is really funny …

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Refused:The Deadly Rhythm . 

off the fantastic album ’ The Shape Of Punk To Come’


In memory of the terrorist attacks in Norway on July 22, 2011.
In Norwegian, it says “Norway” at the top, and “Never Forget.” on the bottom.
On the black band, the date is written as it would appear in Norwegian.

In memory of the terrorist attacks in Norway on July 22, 2011.

In Norwegian, it says “Norway” at the top, and “Never Forget.” on the bottom.

On the black band, the date is written as it would appear in Norwegian.

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