Moosejaw Radio: Part 4: Crepes and Cigars and Spiders! Oh MY!
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Moosejaw Radio is a lighthearted, sometimes informative, blog about living and traveling in the 21st Century while navigating a progressively digital planet in real time. The author uses an informal voice to discuss the juxtapositions between contemporary geographies and the myriad histories which enrich them.
Writer James Kerns has worked as a restaurateur, bicycle messenger, sculpture, commercial fisherman, designer, builder, and consultant, who has traveled the globe by boat, bus, rail, plane, and bicycle. His passion for people and geography, and the cultures and histories which bind them, provide the foundations from which his stories are drawn.
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Chapter 4: Crepes and Cigars and Spiders! Oh My!
- OMG! Ottawa! Am I Right?
- Crepes, Crepes, Crepes
- Amerigo Vespucci Iniates Centuries of Angst
- Stranger, Stranger Things
A lot of folks think that Canadians have a collective chip on their shoulders when it comes to dealing with their neighbours to the south (or north if they live in East Windsor, Ontario), but this is not really true. Sure, they sew red maple leafs on everything they own so that no one confuses them for Americans when they're traveling. And it’s true that you can’t have a 5-minute conversation with anyone from Toronto without them bringing up random Canadian pop-stars, or the fact that Canada repelled two invasions from America (including one led by Benedict Arnold – more on this later). But is this really enough cause to foment national petulance? I think not, but either way I drove in to Ottawa in the late evening hours to the glorious Chateau Laurier determined to sort it out.
Our first morning's agenda in Ottawa was brief:
- Get some Canadian Currency
- Crepes & Poutine
- Checkout the Parliament Building
- Buy Cuban Cigars
Ottawa is beautiful. We explored the neighbourhood around Parliament Hill and Major’s Hill Park, enjoying the lovely river views (and yes, of course I was wearing my Washington Capitals hat!). We bought a piece of artwork from a man at the edge of the park who employed the heretofore unknown (to me) medium of magnifying glass + sun + balsa board to show his love of sun, country, and humanity. A kind of benevolent hippie-jingoist if you will, who was not opposed to a pocket full of toonies.
Then we nailed down the crepe place we would be visiting several times before we left. One of my daughters has a diet which is 27% nutella, and 33% whatever nutella goes on, with a fruit remainder. Crepes are an excellent nutella conductor we’ve found, and my daughter would roll with that menu three meals straight all week long if we let her. After breakfast we strolled down to ByWard Market and bought assorted knick-knackery and some Cohiba Siglo VI cigars. Lately, I’d been trying to work cigars and jazz into my social repertoire as what I was hoping would be strong maturity indicators – I have not detected any improvements yet.
Engraving of Italian Navigator Amerigo Vespucci
Maman, by Louise Bourgeois Photo: Sheba Farrin
There’s a great deal of fabulous public art around the city of Ottawa, including a giant spider sculpture we visited, created by artist Louise Bourgeois and titled Maman. Yup, French for mum, and let's not all run at once for our digital Freud manuals, BUT, I think we can all agree that there is something there. The sculpture stands more than 30-feet-tall, with spectrally thin, arched legs, and a steely 8-eyed visage angled toward the ground, which makes the spider look like it’s drawing a bead on something. It seems like it would be a great spot for depositing passed-out fraternity brothers or napping children. Or anyone with strong attachments to the horror series Stranger Things.
Speaking of the 80s, by far the boldest act of anti-American propaganda put out by the Canadian government in the history of our two nations was a tourism ad run in the early 80s with the tagline: “America Borders on the Magnificent”. Brilliant really, I loved it. However, written explicitly in that pithy line the Candians pretty much declared their forfeiture of any use of the word "America" or "American" to describe their part of the continent, didn't they?
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