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Imagine, if you will, that you were tasked with explaining the current state of Canadian politics to someone who had no prior experience with any of the players or particulars.  You couldn't use any names of people or places to signify what you were talking about; you could just describe goings-on in an extremely literal manner.

"So, the third most powerful politician in the country showed up to a major trade negotiation wearing a shirt that said 'Mom =/= Chopped Liver'…."

"The leader of the biggest province in the country decided he was going to cut the number of city councillors in the country's biggest city and people protested by kicking the wall of the legislative building en masse…"

"The Mayor of the biggest city in Canada and his main opponent have spent the past few months terrified to speak the name of a malapropism-prone white nationalist who can barely get the other Z-list YouTube skeptics to notice her….."

When you lay down the bare facts, I think you will begin to realize what I have come to realize of late: that Canada's politics are too ridiculous to be believed, and that's why nobody cares about it.

The bare facts sound like the ravings of an unhinged conspiracy theorist, connecting things that don't fit together.  ("No, it's true!  An elected official corrected himself for saying 'fishermen!'  Twice!  He said he meant to say 'fisherfolk'!  What?  Why are you looking at me that way?")

Why do we pundits take pride in our ability to interpret this dream-logic?  We consider ourselves wise while forgetting that most people think us as mad as the lunatics they (more than likely) couldn't be bothered to vote for.  We should be thankful anyone votes, with things being the way they are.

In fact, I now understand why so many Canadians go out of their way to show how normal and polite and decent they are: because the alternative is to see this ridiculous country as the circus it actually is and go stark raving mad.  They tune out all the bad news because it's just too much to handle.

No wonder that opposition parties struggle to "get their message out" as they invent greater and greater calumnies.  Voters are already numb from outrage, and to be honest the boundary between reality and exaggeration has been blurred enough to the point where nobody can tell which is which.

No wonder, also, that Trudeau is able to sweep Canadians off their feet.  So used are they to failure and embarrassment that they look past his manifest defects, because no matter how badly he's doing he still looks good, and makes the rest of us look good, at least.

Their minds simply filter out the fact that our debt is catastrophically huge and that our cultural offerings to the world include Hayden Christensen in "Little Italy" and that Jon Kay is able to hoodwink people into buying into his Intellectual Dark Web knockoff.

This leaves the average Canadian voter in a peculiar state whereby he or she has grown so used to this low-level insanity, and to trying to block it out so that they can get on with the business of life that they have lost awareness of their own personal quirks and failings and spend their time taking notice of everyone else's odious behaviour and affronts to fairness.

Ignoring the mess in their own backyard, they become more and more fixated on the ratcheting up of tensions to the south and around the world.  See how they anxiously await Trump's next move while reflexively backing Trudeau and condemning any Conservative foolish enough to interfere in the process!  See how they go along with the CBC's pretending that socialism had nothing to do with Venezuela's collapse!

In years to come, after the bill has finally come due and the awful price has been paid, we will look back on this time and wonder how Canadians were able to delude themselves so completely, forgetting that we knew all along and simply chose not to see.

 

Written by Josh Lieblein

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Some things in politics are just inevitable.

For instance, it was predestined, that somewhere along the line, Prime Minister Justin Trudeau would transform from a fairy tale handsome prince who could do no wrong, to everybody's favorite punching bag.

It just had to happen.

And now, at long last, it has: the "Punching bag era" is here.

British Columbian Premier John Horgan is jabbing Trudeau over this Trans Mountain Pipeline plan, Ontario Premier Doug Ford, along with Saskatchewan Premier Scott Moe, are hitting the Prime Minister with court challenges to his carbon tax scheme, Alberta Premier Rachel Notley is openly bashing his national climate plan and MP Leona Alleslev recently dealt an unexpected blow when she quit the Liberal caucus and crossed the floor to join the Conservatives.

Of course, just a year ago, such rebellious behaviour towards Trudeau would have been unimaginable.

After all, back then, everyone knew Trudeau's agenda had the overwhelming support of Canada's ruling classes, i.e. the "elites" lovingly embraced just about all of his policies — carbon tax, immigration, energy policy creating, at least, the semblance of a national consensus.

So to defy Trudeau and his policies was to brand oneself as someone from the political fringes.

And since no one likes to be scorned or ridiculed, politicians from all partisan stripes, who wanted to hang out with the "cool kids," were unwilling to take on Trudeau or to challenge his ideas too harshly.

Most notably, former Ontario Progressive Party leader Patrick Brown actually embraced Trudeau's carbon tax proposal, even though this went against the wishes of his own grassroots base.

So why are things so different now?  Why is attacking Trudeau suddenly more acceptable?

Well, the elite-created "consensus" was doomed to unravel, since ruling class opinion often doesn't reflect public opinion.

In fact, in his excellent book, Coming Apart, social scientist Charles Murray argues that society now has a "narrow elite", corporate executives, news editors, judges, Hollywood directors and scholars who set the public agenda, even though they have vastly different cultural attitudes and values and outlooks, from the mainstream public.

In other words, there is a huge disconnect between the ruled and the rulers.

So just because the Globe and Mail's editorial board thinks the carbon tax is great idea, doesn't mean Joe/Jane Q. Public, will be of the same view.

At any rate, whenever such disconnects between elites and non-elites becomes too wide, it leads to growing resentment among the ruled.

In societies that aren't democracies, this resentment sometimes lead to rebellions see the French Revolution.

Democracies, on the other hand, usually go another route eventually an entrepreneurial politician (an opportunist?) will sense the growing resentment bubbling up within the masses against an unpopular elitist agenda and tap into it for political gain.

That's what nationalistic, anti-immigration parties are doing in Europe, that's what US President Donald Trump did in America.

And that's what's starting to happen here in Canada.

Slowly but surely, Canadian politicians have come to see that Trudeau's links to "narrow elite" opinion are a potential weakness that can be exploited.

The first Canadian politician to understand this was former Saskatchewan Premier Brad Wall.

Whereas everyone else was praising Trudeau's carbon tax, Wall defiantly opposed it.

At the time, he looked like an outlier, today, as more and more politicians are taking shots at the tax, he looks like a prophet.

So anyway, my point is, politicians are realizing that attacking Trudeau and his "elitist" policies are, if nothing else, a good way to mobilize their bases.

Sure, rattling the upper classes' favorite policies like this won't win points with the CBC or with the University of Toronto's Political Science Department, but it sure might win votes.

By the way, this doesn't mean, the Liberals will lose the next election, but it does mean they might have to "de-elite" their agenda a bit, so that it better reflects public opinion, especially when it comes to controversial issues like the carbon tax.

And yes, I know Trudeau says he will proudly defend the carbon tax during the next election.

All I can say to that is, "We'll see."

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I have to say, before you start reading this, that quite frankly, this is the most important column I'll ever write, I think.

At least, it feels this way right now, midway through an election campaign.

To be clear, I'm at least 80% serious, 19 times out of 20.

Here goes.

I have a modest proposal.

We should ban lawn signs.

Just ban them, utterly and totally.

I've been on the phone for hours of my life this month arguing with City officials about signage for my candidates, and, I'm sorry, but I'm done.

I've debated putting a face on a sign and argued over balancing ligatures and font sizes until I'm blue in the face (even if the sign is red).

I've negotiated for free metal H-frames for small signs and to get large signs for under $4.90 a piece.  I've bought in bulk and switched designs at the last minute to just one colour to save costs.

I know that the best place in the GTA to buy the wooden stakes for large signs is the L'Arche in Richmond Hill, where adults with special needs work in "The Woodery" and make a quality product.

But, all this knowledge I've gleaned over the years is useless to me outside of election campaigns.

And, I have to say, enough is enough.

This is my mid-municipal-campaign jeremiad.

Lawn signs are stupid.

There are certain sayings in politics that are conventional wisdom.

One of them is "signs don't vote".

The fact is—they don't.

I say this with due apologies to all the union guys, retired gentlemen and every single candidate who wants to see their face on that corner lot on their drive home from the campaign office.  I see you and I love you and I value the hours you've spent in traffic installing signs, the smashed thumbs and the curses.  You do the Lord's work, I'm just not sure you should have to.

Because — again, I'm sorry — lawn signs are a waste of time, money and are a burden on every campaign manager's mental health, already a fragile thing.

Lawn signs, as I see it, at best do three things, and not very well.  They help get a candidate's name out there.  They sometimes help residents gauge who is in the lead, a sort of neighbourhood straw poll.  And they give a task to the handymen on a campaign who aren't so keen on knocking doors or making phone calls to talk to complete strangers.

But, statistically, they are found to be practically useless.  As reported by The Washington Post, use of lawn signs has more than quadrupled between 1984 and 2012, yet their statistical impact is less than 1.7%, at best.

They're ineffective and they're expensive.  Even a campaign with a small sign budget is still paying over $5000 — which represents nearly 10% of a ward campaign budget.  With the tight spending limits we have in Canadian politics,10% of your budget is a huge amount of fiscal room.  That's 10% of the budget for at best a 2% return at the ballot box.  No thank you.

Last week, Environment and Climate Change Minister Catherine McKenna announced plans for the Government of Canada to begin phasing out plastics, working with the private sector to eliminate straws and other plastic goods.

She should turn her attention to banning lawn signs, massive pieces of chloroplast that end up in landfills or lining the tomato gardens years later of green-thumbed and inventive supporters looking to reuse an otherwise useless piece of campaign memorabilia.

Minister McKenna should do something: she should ban lawn signs.  This is an interference in a municipal election from another level of government I think we could and should all get behind, am I right or am I right?

Anyway, that's my rant.

Now, if anyone needs me, I need to get back to organizing a midnight sign blitz for a ward council race.  It'll be a lot of fun to get over 1000 signs up and to see the look on my opponent's face the next day when we lay claim to his neighbourhood over night.

God, I love lawn signs.

Photo Credit: CBC News

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