Friday, August 28, 2026

Musitorial – Size Matters

Musitorial, noun, a mashup of musics, musings and editorials: music and song that evoke thought and commentary.

I recently learned (via Facebook, no less), that the Clydesdale horse was first bred in Scotland. Duh, of course it was! I should have been able to make the obvious connection, especially having been on the banks of the River Clyde many, many times, and in Scotland more generally many more times than that. Funny, that even something obvious does not connect sometimes. I sometimes wonder if my synapses[1] don’t always snap together or maybe they snap altogether.

Now I know.

I used to spend a lot of time around horses. In my humble opinion, they are perhaps the second most beautiful of creations (don’t ask). For a number of years, I made a great number of photographs of horses, mostly at harness racing tracks but also at exhibitions and private stables. Horses bred for racing are high-spirited creatures, and I had to step carefully whenever in or near their space.

But heavy horses like the Clydesdale (and others) I generally found to be very gentle creatures. I speculate that they know they could very quickly have the upper hand, and so don’t have to be noisy or bullish. They don’t have to be aggressive. They don’t have to throw their weight around. Their sheer size is an implied threat that deters potential abuse at the hands of others. The giant horse doesn’t have to contest the authority of its human “masters,” and it knows it.

High strung and spirited horses tend to paw and stomp the ground around them, and they need to be subdued in order to have them do your bidding. Heavy horses could do the same, but they don’t. They just stand there and are respected. Some people are like that too. To bad it’s not a trait shared by all.

I recall hearing a quote that is often misattributed to Mahatma Gandhi (1869-1948),[2] but apparently spoken by Alexandre Auguste Ledru-Rollin (1807-1874), a French lawyer, politician and journalist, who when questioned how it was that he followed the will of the people, he reportedly replied, “Ah well! I am their leader, I really ought to follow them!”[3]

Power, real power, doesn’t have to be heavy handed. Further, true power (and respect) can be exercised to the benefit of all without declaring war. War is the violent expression of insecurity.

We live in interesting times, the potential of which are of almost limitless mutual benefit, IF we aren’t reduced to belligerence or avarice on the part of individual leaders or nations.

Obviously, there’s another kind of strength to consider, and it’s every bit as powerful. It’s the kind of strength that come out in character, a strength that belies physicality and still wins races.

Today’s musitorial selection is “Stand!” by Sly and The Family Stone (1969, Stand!  Sly and the Family Stone, prod. Sly Stone, Epic).

Stand

In the end, you'll still be you

One that's done all the things you set out to do

Enjoy!

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Link to Genius for the lyrics (and “play” link) for “Stand!” : https://genius.com/Sly-and-the-family-stone-stand-lyrics

Link to Wikipedia entry about the Clydesdale horse: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clydesdale_horse

Link to Wikipedia entry about Gandhi (1869-1948): https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mahatma_Gandhi

Link to Wikipedia entry about Alexandre Auguste Ledru-Rollin (1807-1874): https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alexandre_Auguste_Ledru-Rollin

Link to Wikipedia entry on by Sly and The Family Stone: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sly_and_the_Family_Stone



[1] Synapse - a junction between two nerve cells, consisting of a minute gap across which impulses pass by diffusion of a neurotransmitter (Britannica).

[2] Mahatma Gandhi (1869-1948) was an Indian lawyer, anti-colonial nationalist and political ethicist who employed nonviolent resistance to lead the successful campaign for India's independence from British rule, and to later inspire movements for civil rights and freedom across the world (Wikipedia.org).

[3] "Eh! je suis leur chef, il fallait bien les suivre" (translated as: "Ah well! I am their leader, I really ought to follow them!") (Wikipedia.org).

Friday, August 14, 2026

Musitorial – Squirrels, Sticks, Spirits

 

Musitorial, noun, a mashup of musics, musings and editorials: music and song that evoke thought and commentary.

Everyone knows the surefire way to distract your dog when it’s being naughty or annoying is to yell, SQUIRREL! Even an old dog can be tricked in this way, it’s nearly foolproof. Just point the dog in a different direction. It sometimes works for a surprisingly long time. Throwing a stick works well too.

With apologies to respected Political Science teachers and students, I sometimes suspect that distraction tactics (spirits) are part of the core curriculum in advanced public service political science wannabe programmes. They have reworked that old social science maxim to read, ‘alcohol is the opiate of the masses.’[1]

For hundreds of years, alcohol has been the opiate of choice for politicians vying for public support and for a seat at the public trough. I’m by no means a teetotaller and, from time to time have erred on the side of “just one more,” but shouldn’t the price of beer and the nationality of distilled grains and grapes chosen by sophisticates be the least of our worries these days? As attractive as the idea of “a dollar a beer” sounded to Ontario voters <link below>, a dollar a litre for milk seems much more important to the big picture as opposed to the big pitcher, right?

With all due respect and apologies to the folks who rely on suds for their income and their jobs, therefore their family’s wellbeing, the price and availability of spirits should be pretty low on a list of personal priorities. If you want a shot or a pint you pay for it; if you need milk for the kids or to do some baking, you pay for it. Which is more important?

I have no idea how much fresh water is needed per litre of spirits, but I do know how much milk is needed per week in the life of a child in its growing years: a lot. Likewise, eggs flour and raw vegetables, etc. And I know that water is life itself. Shouldn’t that be our focus for affordability? There are other similar distractions I often contemplate, such as agriculture (writ large) and energy.

To speak of alcohol again for moment, I note (with a measure of dismay) that recent research (the kind that many of us hide from our spouses), says two drinks a week is plenty, in order to avoid health risks. TWO!

If that’s the case, what is the point of our political obsession with booze? As a measure of our disdain for unfavourable U.S. trade policies, most Canadians jurisdictions took U.S. brands of spirits off government-licensed shelves. I think a majority of Canadians supported (and continue to support) that demonstration of Canadian sovereignty, but really, who cares? As the matter seems so very important to the U.S., conceding this point just might be the sort of gesture that balances the scales a bit.

We should, however, stand firm on dairy products. In fact, subsidize Canadian dairy products the same way Premier Ford wants to subsidize beer. Who’s for ‘a dollar a litre’ for milk?

This is not to say I’m sick & tired of the debates, and I do pledge to keep up the fight, but The Beatles get the nod for today’s musical selection: “I’m So Tired” (Lennon-McCartney, The Beatles, 1968, George Martin prod., Apple).

        I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink

        I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink

        I wonder, should I get up

        And fix myself a drink?

        No, no, no

 

Enjoy!

 

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Link to news article from 2016 campaign of now-Premier Doug Ford. https://www.theguardian.com/world/2018/aug/08/doug-ford-beer-ontario-canada

Link to The Nature of Things, CBC Docs article “The new science of alcohol,” by Laura Tennant (Aug 13, 2026) on alcohol consumption guidelines: https://tinyurl.com/yftzh535

Link to Geniius.com for the lyrics to “I’m So Tired” by The Beatles, including a ‘play’ link: https://genius.com/The-beatles-im-so-tired-lyrics

Link to Wikipedia article on “I’m So Tired,” by The Beatles: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I'm_So_Tired



[1] Originally Karl Marx’s "religion is the opium of the people" (opium des volkes), 1844, usually quoted as ‘religion is the opiate of the masses.’ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Opium_of_the_people