I cannot cherish my birth country
without also paying tribute to the country where I was raised. My father
considered many countries when he looked at immigration and of course finally
settled on Canada as the safest country to live in. Beyond that he didn’t know
very much about Canada as any of our relatives who immigrated had gone to the
USA (his side) or Australia (Mom’s side) and even then not much was known about
their experiences, at least for Dad.
Dad told his mother when she was
on her visit here in 1962 that “Canada is a hard land, but a good one”. While
we had financial struggles from the beginning Dad also saw opportunities in
many areas and with his usual enthusiasm he embraced many things (but no debts)
quite quickly. They got a television and a car within the first year which was
something they could hardly dream of acquiring in Denmark at that time. They
also owned their first house within 2 years of arriving in Canada, simply
impossible in post-war Denmark at this time.
From the time we had our first
home we lived in Suburbia and this provided a truly sheltering environment for
a young family. Not for us the hard knocks of downtown Toronto; rather we lived
in an almost Utopian world where children ran free and wild in the
neighbourhood without fear of getting hit by a car. Suburbia was still raw
enough to also offer nature which we enjoyed to the max. The opportunities of the
in-school library was heaven to me and I took full advantage of it. Dad was
insistent that two things were essential in a child’s life, a bicycle and
skates which we got at the “appropriate time”.
As an adult I see Canada through
many lenses and while Canada has a long way to go in its socio-political
evolution it is still a country with strong, high values and principles. I am
not Justin Trudeau’s biggest fan but I support his vision of Canada as being a
Peacekeeping Nation rather than a warrior one. I may not totally embrace his
reconciliation process with Aboriginals but I understand them. Canada is still
a very young country and is still trying to figure out its true identity of
multi-culturalism, peace and security but given the times we are in and the
neighbour we are suffering through at this time, I think Canada is on its way
to being a quietly great nation. And that is who we are – polite to a fault (vis a vis “a quietly great country”).
The bottom line for being happy
in Canada is that it is a land of opportunity and it is the safest country in
the world.
Wonderful, concise, and heartwarming essay, Susanne. It’s always good to be reminded that we are so blessed to live in this amazing country.
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