Author: Laurel L. Russwurm

is a self publishing novelist and photographer.

Elizabeth May: A Legacy of Leading the Green Party

Elizabeth May: A Legacy of Leading the Green Party:

I am very sad to see Ms May step down as the Green Party of Canada leader; I believe she would make a fabulous Prime Minister, but that was not to be.  On the other hand, she’s certainly put the GPC on the map.  And, for that matter, Greens.  Despite the Defenders of the Status quo who’ve accused her of trying to hog the spotlight.  Since becoming involved with the GPC, I can tell you nothing could have been further from the truth.  Part of the reason there are 3 Green MLAs in BC, 1 MPP in Ontario, 3 MLAs in New Brunswick, and that the Official Opposition in PEI is due in part to the fact Ms May has always spared some of her prodigious energy working to help build the Green movement across Canada.   The problem has not been with Ms May, but with defenders of the Status Quo number the MSM (Mainstream Media), which has generally worked hard to lock Greens out of politics.  They know a strong enough Green influence will disrupt the status quo.  Because Greens do politics differently.   This is a great interview.  Well worth a listen.

“Indeed Bilbo found he had lost more than spoons – he had lost his reputation. It is true that for…”

“Indeed Bilbo found he had lost more than spoons - he had lost his reputation. It is true that for ever after he remained an elf-friend, and had the honour of dwarves, wizards, and all such folk as ever passed that way; but he was no longer quite respectable. He was in fact held by all the hobbits of the neighbourhood to be ‘queer’- except by his nephews and nieces on the Took side, but even they were not encouraged in their friendship by their elders. I am sorry to say he did not mind. He was quite content; and the sound of the kettle on his hearth was ever after more musical than it had been even in the quiet days before the Unexpected Party. His sword he hung over the mantelpiece. His coat of mail was arranged on a stand in the hall (until he lent it to a Museum). His gold and silver was largely spent in presents, both useful and extravagant - which to a certain extent accounts for the affection of his nephews and his nieces. His magic ring he kept a great secret, for he chiefly used it when unpleasant callers came. He took to writing poetry and visiting the elves; and though many shook their heads and touched their foreheads and said “Poor old Baggins!” and though few believed any of his tales, he remained very happy to the end of his days, and those were extraordinarily long.”

- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit.