As we break through the last of the snowstorms of March and into April, once again Canada’s name around the world is ‘Mudd’. The phrase, “his name is Mudd” refers to the doctor, Samuel Mudd who set the broken leg of John Wilkes Booth. A good man who, by one action, became an accomplice to one of America’s most famous assassinations: the murder of President Lincoln.
So too does Canada face the disgrace of being a good nation who, defined by one action, has incurred the rest of the world’s disgust. I am of course referring to the annual seal hunt; the barbaric slaughter of seal pups with sharpened clubs - “hakapiks” which often do not outrightly kill the seal pups resulting in so many being skinned alive. When will the Canadian government wake up? Will this be the year, if the European Union does follow through with their threatened trade sanctions against Canada?
The Atlantic provinces are some of the poorest with the lowest incomes and the highest unemployment in Canada. Should this not be where the government is propping up the status quo?
It is also interesting to know that in the symbiosis of life, in years that the killings have seen marked quotas on the amount that have been slaughtered were also the years that the lobsters were plentiful. In other words, the more seals there are, the more lobsters. While the seals are often blamed for the demise of the cod, in actuality it is squid that is the seals’ favorite food and the favorite food of squid is, you guessed it…lobster. So, save the seals and you save the lobster.
And what is a seal pup’s life worth these days? A paltry $33 per pelt. My country - whose name right now is Mudd.
Kathryn
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