|
E-Library
My Country
What
differences are there between Canadians and Americans? This question
often arouses strong emotions when citizens from these two nations
get together. What ideas do you have about this? Which of these
countries do you know better? Why? Pierre Berton, one of Canada's
leading writers and broadcasters (for both TV and radio), gives
his thoughts on the subject in the following excerpts (sections)
from his essay "My Country."
To
a stranger, the land must seem endless. A herring gull, winging
its way from St. John's, Newfoundland, to Victoria on the southern
tip of Vancouver Island, will travel as far as the distance from
London to Baghdad. It is the vastness that startles the imagination
of all who visit my country.
Contrary
to universal belief, we do not live in snow-covered cabins far from
civilization. Most of us are hived in cities that do not seem, at
first glance, to differ greatly from those to the south of us. The
observant visitor, however, will note some differences. We are not
a homogeneous people, and the variety of Our national makeup is,
I believe, more pronounced than it is in the melting pot to the
south. A newcomer in the United States quickly learns to cover up
his or her origins and become an American. A newcomer to Canada
manages to retain something of the culture and customs of his or
her ethnic background.
Traditionally
the stranger has thought of Canada as a mountainous, snow-swept
land of Indians and Eskimos. It comes as a surprise to many to learn
that there are hundreds of thousands of us who have never seen an
Eskimo, and some who have not even seen an Indian or a mountain.
Most of us, as I have said, are city folk.
Certainly
it can get very cold in Canada. Few non-Canadians understand that
it can also get very hot. In the Yukon, where I was born and raised,
I have worked in tropical conditions cutting survey lines through
a junglelike growth. The eastern cities swelter in the humidity
of July and August, and people actually die each year from the heat.
Honolulu, for instance, has never known the high temperatures of
Montreal. In Victoria, roses bloom on Christmas Day. But, of course,
we Canadians also know what it is like to be cold. In 1947, when
the thermometer dropped to minus 65 degrees Celsius at a place called
Snag in the Yukon, it was so cold that a bucket of water tossed
into the air fell to the ground as ice.
Where
temperature is concerned we are a country of extremes; and yet,
as a people, we tend toward moderation and even conservatism. Non-Canadians
tend to lump us together with our American neighbors, but we are
not really like the Americans. Our temperament, our social attitudes,
Our environment, and Our history make us a different kind of North
American. Though these differences may not be easy for the newcomer
to understand, they are very real to us.
First,
there is the matter of Our history It has been called dull, by which
it is generally meant that it is not very bloody. Certainly we have
no strong tradition of violence in our first century as an independent
nation. We are, after all, the only people in all the Americas who
did not separate violently from Europe. We have had three or four
small uprisings but nothing that could be called a revolution or
a civil war. No matter what the movies tell you, we had no wild
west and no wild Indians. Personal weaponry is not our style; No
Canadian feels he has a God-given right to carry a gun.
There
are several reasons for this bloodlessness. First, there was the
presence of those people who refused to fight against England during
the American Revolution and who came, instead, to Canada, at great
personal sacrifice. The influence of these United Empire Loyalists
(my ancestor, Peter Berton, was one) has been great. Together with
that other influential group, the Scots, who controlled the banks,
railways, and educational institutions, they have helped give us
our reputation as a conservative and cautious people. It is no accident
that Canadians have the highest rate of bank and insurance savings
in the world. To a large extent it has been the American businessmen
who have taken the financial risks in my country—and that explains
why so much of Canada's manufacturing, industry and natural resources
are owned or controlled by Americans.
We
were slow to give up our colonial ties to England. While the Americans
chose freedom (and sometimes, on the frontier, anarchy) we chose
order. Our lawmen are appointed from above, not elected from below.
The idea of choosing town marshals and county sheriffs by vote to
keep the peace with guns never fitted into the Canadian scheme of
things. Instead, in the first days of our new nationhood, we invented
the North West Mounted Police, who did not depend on votes to stay
in power. The Canadian symbol of the Mountie, neat and clean in
his scarlet coat, contrasts with the American symbol of the shaggy
lawman in his open shirt and gunbelt. The two differing social attitudes
persist to this day. In the United States the settlers moved across
the continent before the law—hence the "wild" west. In Canada
the law came first; settlement followed. Drinking saloons were unknown
on the Canadian prairies. So were gambling halls, gunmen, and Indian
massacres.
Outward
displays of emotion are not part of the Canadian style. In spite
of what I have written about heat waves. we are after all a northern
people. We do not live in the street as southern races do. We are
an interior people in more ways than one. The Americans are far
more outgoing than we are. One reason for this, l think, is the
very real presence of nature in our lives. Although it is true that
we are city folk, most of us live within a few hours' drive of the
wilderness. We escape to the woods whenever we can. No Canadian
city is far removed from those mysterious and silent places which
can have such an effect on the human soul.
There
is another aspect of my country that makes it unique in the Americas,
and that is our bilingual and bicultural makeup. (Canada has two
official languages, English and French, and in its largest province
a majority of the inhabitants speak the latter almost exclusively.)
It gives us a picturesque quality of course, and that is certainly
a tourist asset: Visitors are intrigued by the "foreignness" of
Quebec City with its twisting streets and its French-style cooking.
But there is also a disturbing regional tension. Quebec has become
a nation within a nation, and the separatist movement is powerful
there. French Canada's resistance to English Canada's cultural and
economic pressure can be seen as similar to English Canada's resistance
to the same kind of pressure from the United States. This helps
to explain why many English-speaking Canadians who call themselves
nationalists are strong supporters of special rights for the province
of Quebec.
This
is not to suggest that Canadians are anti-American. If anything,
the opposite is true. We watch American television programs. We
read American magazines and the American best-selling novels. We
tend to prefer American-made cars over the European and Asian products.
We welcome hundreds of thousands of American tourists to our country
every year and don't complain much when they tell us that we're
exactly the same as they are.
Of
course, we're not the same. But the visitor may be pardoned for
thinking so when he or she first crosses the border. The buildings
in our cities are designed in the international styles. The brand
names in the supermarkets are all familiar. The chicken palaces,
hot dog stands, gas stations, and motels that line our superhighways
are American-franchised operations. It is only after several days
that the newcomer begins to sense a difference. He cannot put his
finger on that difference, but then, neither can many of my countrymen.
The only thing we are really sure of is that we are not Americans.
Previous Page Next
Page
|