It’s only been about two
weeks since I arrived in Toronto, and its passion for politics is something
I’ve definitely picked up upon. For instance, one Saturday morning after a few
students and I were heading home after brunch, we spotted a marching animal rights
group protesting the consumption of meat and other animal products. This was
interesting, because in Cincinnati I’ve never actually seen animal rights
activism, apart from chatting with my vegetarian friends. Literally the only
time I’ve read about animal rights activism is reading the occasional PETA
scandal in the news.
Later in the week as I was
coming home from work, I found outside the college residence a group gathered
to protest the TPP. As I was about to head up to my room and do my post-work
ritual of downing a jar of peanut butter, a raspy, high-pitched voice caught my
attention. Making my way over, I quickly saw that leading the whole protest was
actually a group of elderly women. This is no-doubt strange, since one would
assume that if anybody were to lead a protest against the TPP, it would be
younger folks, not only because most people’s knowledge/opinions of the act
come from the Internet and social media, but also because young people
(theoretically) have to live longer with its consequences. Nonetheless, these
women really riled up the crowd, especially with a song about Trudeau’s bedroom
sung to the melody of “Someone’s in the Kitchen with Dinah.”
What was especially
interesting about these protests is that they really did have a diverse
attendance. In both of them, there was representation from people of all ages
and ethnicities. This is different from the US, because many protests appeal to
people of similar demographics. For example, from what I’ve seen about animal
rights groups in the US, a lot of their protests seem to be made up of young,
white middle class Americans, but that wasn’t really the case here.
And although it wasn’t a
protest, this week I encountered another instance political activism, this time
in the form of kid lit. At a bookstore near my workplace I found “The Family
Alphabet Book,” that teaches kids the letters with pictures of families where
the parents are a same-sex couple.
To have such a book in the bookstore’s window
implies not only that LGBT issues are non-controversial here, but also that
there’s a collaborative social effort to make LGBT individuals visible and
their lifestyles no less “mainstream” than straight couples, emphasizing
Toronto’s values of inclusion and belonging.
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