Category Archives: Society

BC Must Crack Down on Covid Travelers

Our two-person isolating household is getting more Covid recommendation-breaker angry.

Yes, we’re getting out and hiking and rambling, but always just the two of us, with our masks and our sanitizer. And we stay within a near radius.

When Ontario and Quebec have imposed lockdowns and travel bans, why are there apparently skiers from those provinces in Whistler, BC?

How did they get here, if they’re not supposed to travel even within their own provinces?

Hell, all of us in BC are strongly counselled not to travel outside our communities.

We are told we shouldn’t visit elderly relatives who live minutes away. So how are the tourists getting here?

Our political leaders are saying this is beyond their control.
No, it is NOT.

To get to BC you either have to cross an international border, which is supposedly closed, or you have to fly in (which is supposedly tough, but apparently not so much), or you can drive in on very few few cross-provincial highways that would be easy to control.

So what gives?

Unpacking Folk Songs?

From the overanalyzing folk songs files:

I have this Ukrainian folk song running in my head. It’s a humorous song about a cowardly kozak who is attracted to a girl and her aromatic pyrohy/perogies.

But a group of hunters comes along, and carries off the girl and the perogies.

So in the punch line/final stanza the kozak wails: “Oh you horrible enemies, take the girl but bring back the perogies!”

Ha ha ha. . .

I have several recordings of this song ranging from polka bands to an opera-style baritone backed by a small orchestra.

I know, I know, folks have been chortling at this song for centuries, but there is a message to unpack. . .

No idea why this popped into my mind today, but there you go.

Salmonella Killing Pine Siskins – Please Remove Feeders

Yumi found this dead Pine Siskin yesterday. She picked it up using a plastic bag, and buried it.

She found it near the Green townhouse complex on Southridge Dr. in SE Burnaby, not far from Taylor Park Elementary School.

dead pine siskin burnaby bc

It exhibited the symptoms of salmonellosis — emaciated, discharge at mouth, etc. Do not touch birds with bare hands, this can spread to other species.

Please take down your feeders, folks, as more cases of salmonellosis are being reported. Apparently Pine Siskins are particularly vulnerable as they flock to feeders around this time of year.

The advice is to take your feeder down for at least two weeks, and clean up any seeds on the ground.

When Your Product Sells Itself

Our consummately professional and constantly bantering Toyota saleswoman contacted us to wish us a happy new year and let us know that she’d love to discuss new-car-smell options with us 🙂.

We have a RAV4 Hybrid, and it’s been a solid vehicle with a combo of AWD, phenomenal pep, super gas mileage particularly in town where the electric drive gets the most use, and perfect reliability.

Just out of curiosity we asked about the RAV4 Prime, a plug-in hybrid version that can run on electricity only for about 70km before the hybrid gas/electric system kicks in.

She laughed and said, “you can give me a deposit on a RAV4 Prime today, and you can expect delivery in two to three years.” She wasn’t kidding. . .

Apparently they can’t get enough of them and have long waiting lists.

Cold, Rainy Day in Steveston, BC

It was a cold, rainy day in Steveston, BC. I don’t think we’ve ever seen it this deserted, though several restaurants were open.

I love the continuing work to preserve much of this heritage area. Kudos to the City of Richmond, eh?

rainy steveston bc
Not a soul in sight

steveston bc cold rainy day


A lonely rose in Obachan’s Garden


The #16 Raygun ready to repel Martian attack 🙂


Green roof with free fertilizer

Paul Loaded for Action with Photo Gear

Running some backups tonight I ran across this photo.

Edmonds City Fair in #Burnaby in 2018. I was hired as the event photographer, and my friend Lori Geosits saw me and got this shot of moi loaded with gear.

A couple of Nikon DSLRs with short and long zoom lenses, and a belt pack full of flash units and extra batteries.

It will be great to have such events again some day. Stay safe, folks. . .

paul cipywnyk photo shoot edmonds burnaby bc
Photo credit Lori Geosits. Thanks!

Rights, Anti-Maskers, and Deniers

Some time ago I wrote about the increasing polarization in society between those who understand the need to hunker down and follow the recommendations of health authorities, and those who are getting increasingly irrational about imaginary abuses of their “rights.”

As I surmised back then, that polarization is increasing, and more people are acting out, threatening fellow citizens,  and our entire health-care system.

I am not an expert in constitutional law, nor am I a scientist, or a doctor. But I respect people who have dedicated decades of their lives to education and research.

Conversely, I have decreasing patience for adults who refuse to listen, refuse to learn, and refuse to behave in ways respectful of the health and well-being of their fellow citizens.

There is overwhelming evidence that Covid is real, and that it kills. And that it kills and seriously sickens not only the elderly. Those who survive it carry scars both physical and emotional that could last their entire lives.

So how is wearing a mask in public spaces such a horrific imposition?

I am tired of folks testing, stretching, and bending the rules. When in doubt follow the precautionary principle, not “can I get away with this” childishness.

If your group activity, be it sports, be it religion, be it whatever, is not on a list, just assume the better choice would be to use caution and stay within your family, or your small bubble.

“Well, gee, we didn’t see dodgeball for 50-to-55-year-olds on the list, so we thought it was OK,” just doesn’t cut it, eh?

Don’t turn on Dr. Henry. I see more posts along the lines of loving her in March, but hating her now. How the heck is that logical? She has little control over where this is going, especially if we can’t follow the rules.

And give her, and all the scientists and health-care professionals working on this some space. I know it drives some people crazy that science and medicine is constantly shifting. That advice changes. That recommendations and regulations change.

But that’s how it works. You trial something, you see the results, you trial again. . .

Yes, we’re tired. Yes, we’re stir-crazy. Yes we miss family and friends.

I haven’t seen an 88-year-old aunt since March, though she lives a five-minute drive away. We talk at least every week on the phone. Sad, but that’s the current situation.

Can we please keep on keeping on, and stay safe?

UPDATE (Dec. 12, 2020): I submitted this to the Burnaby Now as an opinion piece and it was published today.

I Will Miss Longmire

Thought I saw something online recently about Netflix deleting Longmire.

Longmire was one of my fave TV shows. I’m sure that over the last few years I watched all of the episodes at least once, and many several times.

A gritty mix of Westerns and modern policing, the show tackled issues including Indigenous poverty/casino prosperity, prostitution, abuse of foreign workers, trophy hunting, alcoholism, PTSD . . .

It had bleeding heart liberals fighting for, and being rejected by, indigenous folks.

It had right-wing pro-gun folks.

It had good whites and bad whites.

It had good FNs/tribes, and bad ones.

It had weird cults and survivors.

Great writing, great acting. Revenge, despair, pain. . .
Life, eh?

Emulate Your Grandmom’s Generation For a Few Weeks, Eh?

In these tough Covid times, let’s remember that our parents, grandparents, and great-grandparents went through wars, destitution, starvation, and starting new lives literally living in holes in the ground in what is now western Canada.

Too many of us have no clue about the sacrifices made by so many to get us to where we are today.

There was no telephone, for most no radio, no TV, of course no Internet, no cell phones. . .

And no grocery stores or supermarkets. So what are we all bitching about?

How soft and entitled have we gotten in a few generations?
Can we not all collectively sit on our asses for a couple of weeks, wear masks in public, and get this done?