Fairy Lake Vancouver Island British Columbia, Canada
Every one I know runs some sort of Checks and Balances each and every day. I MEAN everyone. Our bank accounts, our chores, our family – we are programed to run these little scripts. It is when these scripts become part of the social network that we have a civilization. Some times good, sometimes not. But these checks and balances are our differential humanity. Even Dogs do it. Not they are wholly civilized however they have been domesticated and maybe it is the same thing.
But what struck me the most this Sunday morning was that missing bits Mr. Page was going on about. The part that we don’t see is often what gets to us the most in the end. And what he wasn’t seeing was where the budget cuts were being materialized in Canada’s numerous departments. Apparently when Mr. Page finally did get to see all of the parts, what he saw a was a diminutive service to all those who pay the bills – the tax payer. And on Sunday morning it clicked – the diminutive services to the public is an open doorway to corruption.
Now I am not accusing our well paid public service of being corrupt. Not in the slightest. They are very well paid and it only stands to reason that when the members of Parliament issued budget cuts to all departments to balance the books of Canada that these well paid servants had to ensure that they continued in their well paying jobs. So they cut the services in our public service hence fewer resources for the people who pay – the tax payer. So when a non public person needs a service and they have some additional funds it stands to reason that they will be willing to pay for the service – hence the opening of the doors of corruption.
It is a slippery slope that we have embarked upon. And the interesting thing about it is how it starts of simply enough.
Stunning even in the fog!
The silent power of the sea speaks loudly here! Barren rock with hidden tide pools lush with urchins, sea weeds and a nursery for the young fish.
A nice shelter made of driftwood – next storm will reveal the roots of an old tree long washed into the water some winter night long ago.
The morning fog defies the boundary between us and the sea.
A testament to time it’s self.
The way we came
The never ending search for sustenance.
The starkness of this diversity is where we find prosperity – not in the sameness that so many of us desire.
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