Saturday, May 10, 2025

“Vices and Virtues” by Anne Pittens

Death impacted Jenna’s life unexpectedly. There was no quiet knock to warn of its approach; it just up and took Grandma right in the middle of the Chicken Dance at a cousin’s wedding.

Given a choice, Jenna suspected that righteous old Grandma might have selected a better dropping ground – some place where all her friends and family were not drunk and flapping at the crucial moment. While the morbidly fascinated ogled the body, Jenna stole three quick shots from behind the bar and contemplated the scene from several feet back.

Something about death was personal; not the kind of thing you should be doing in front of a crowd. After all, it was your body’s final craving. The ultimate release. Who wanted to surrender to needs of that nature with everyone gaping at you? 

Apparently, you could live with all the dignity you wanted, but dying with it?  Ha! After making all the right choices in life, the Grim Reaper, with a lascivious leer and a terrible twinkle could yank your final option!

Seeing the old gal flat out like that, Jenna noted that death was not a tidy process, not the way it appears once you see the body in the coffin all spit and polished. Anything could happen. You might lose control of your bladder and stain your skirt, or in the case of dear Granny, you might fall the wrong way and everyone would get to see your granny panties.

Worse things could happen Jenna supposed. At lease she had not crashed from Mr. Crapper’s commode, her poopy rosebud winking at the world. Sometimes you just had to count whatever blessings you were left with.

Jenna watched the body turn from phyllo pastry pale to the gloomy gray of a winter day. Once confirmed dead by all the unqualified, Grandma was unceremoniously dragged, her skirt hitching up under her, to an anteroom.

Thank God they moved her. When she dropped, her ample thighs splayed open under her voluminous dress and a most ungracious view presented itself. No granny panties here!  Whoever knew that Grandma would meet her Maker wearing a black garter belt and sexy stockings topped out with feathery red boas?  That was sure to give Jesus a start! 

Apparently, the stockings weren’t the only thing unseemly about Grandma; Jenna didn’t care to speculate whether the black triangle was pretty panties or a box of Loreal long lasting!

Later, when Jenna and her mother were going through the dear woman’s drawers, they discovered she had something of a lusty craving for pretty little lady things. One drawer was so overloaded, that unmentionables of every color, contour and curious capacity eagerly popped out – once the invitation was issued.

Oh, the things you find in the drawers of dead people. Now that was a lesson worth learning. Be careful what you leave behind; other people will have to clean up your vices as well as your virtues. On the up side, with careful planning, unwary relations rifling your drawers provided a lovely opportunity for a final bit of toying.

Then let the chisel stutter your epitaph!

*** 

Anne Pittens is a writer living in Whitehorse, Yukon with her husband and dog.

“Vices and Virtues” placed 3rd in Witcraft’s on-line magazine annual contest, 2024. It was published in November of that year. For more about submitting to Witcraft and a few other places, see here.

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Monday, May 5, 2025

You're invited to join an Intensive Creative Writing course this summer

“Intensive Creative Writing”

Offered online at 2 different times:

Wednesday afternoons 12:30 – 3:00
First readings emailed June 25.
July 2 – August 13 (or Aug 20 if it fills up)

Tuesday evenings 6:30 – 9:00
First readings emailed July 2.
Classes:
July 8 – August 19

Note: We also have “Writing Kid Lit” and “Writing Personal Stories” courses beginning soon. See all upcoming classes, workshops, and retreats here.

Intensive Creative Writing isn't for beginners; it's for people who are working on their own writing projects. You’ll be asked to bring in several pieces of your writing for detailed feedback. All your pieces may be from the same work, such as a novel in progress, or they may be stand-alone pieces, such as short stories or essays. You bring whatever you want to work on. 

Besides critiquing pieces, the instructor will give short lectures addressing the needs of the group, and in addition to learning how to critique your own work and receiving constructive suggestions about your writing, you’ll discover that the greatest benefits come from seeing how your classmates approach and critique a piece of writing and how they write and re-write. This is a challenging course, but extremely rewarding.

Instructor Brian Henry has been a book editor and creative writing instructor for more than 25 years. He publishes Quick Brown Fox, Canada's most popular blog for writers, teaches creative writing at Ryerson University (now called Toronto Metropolitan University) and has led workshops everywhere from Boston to Buffalo and from Sarnia to Saint John. But his proudest boast is that he’s has helped many of his students get published. 

Read pieces about ~ or inspired by ~ Brian's retreats, courses and workshops here (and scroll down).

Fee: $256.64 + hst = $290

To reserve your spot, email: brianhenry@sympatico.ca

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See all upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here.

Sunday, May 4, 2025

You're invited to the launch of The Butcher’s Daughter by Corinne Leigh Clark and David Demchuk

Hi, Brian.

I wanted to let you know that we’re having a launch party for The Butcher’s Daughter: The hitherto untold story of Mrs. Lovett on Saturday May 10th from 1:00 to 3:00 at Little Ghosts Books in Toronto, 930 Dundas St W (just west of Bathurst. Map here.) 

Feel free to spread the word – everyone’s invited!

I would love to see you if you’re available – you’re mentioned in the book’s acknowledgements. Barbara Berson [Corinne’s agent for this book] will be there too.

All the best,

Corinne 

If you can’t make Corinne’s launch, The Butcher's Daughter is available for pre-order from Chapters/Indigo here, and it’s available as a PDF from NetGalley here.

More launches:

If you’re in Winnipeg, Corinne’s co-author David Demchuk is having a launch this Thursday, May 8, at Raven’s End Books. Details here, and Corinne is having a second launch Thursday, May 22, in New York City at the Mysterious Bookshop. Details here.

The Butcher’s Daughter
by Corinne Leigh Clark and David Demchuk

Published by Hell’s Hundred, a Penguin Random House imprint.

The story of the vengeful barber Sweeney Todd has gripped fans across literary, stage, and screen renditions – but little has been told of Mrs. Lovett, Todd’s partner in crime. Until now.

Enclosed herewith: a bloodcurdling correspondence of horror and intrigue, based on the original Victorian penny dreadful that started it all.

“Your fingers may bleed with paper cuts as you tear through The Butcher's Daughter ... I am spellbound.”
 – Gregory Maguire, author of Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West

London, 1887: At the abandoned apartment of a missing young woman, a dossier of evidence is collected, ordered chronologically, and sent to the Chief Inspector of the London Metropolitan Police. It contains a frightening correspondence between an inquisitive journalist, Miss Emily Gibson, and the woman Gibson thinks may be the infamous Mrs. Lovett – Sweeney Todd’s accomplice, “a wicked woman” who baked men into pies and sold them in her pie shop on Fleet Street. The talk of London Town – even decades after her horrendous misdeeds.

As the woman relays the harrowing account of her life in the unruly and perilous streets of Victorian London, her missives unlock an intricate mystery that brings Miss Gibson closer to the truth, even as that truth may cost her everything. A hair-raising and breathtaking novel for fans of Sarah Waters and Gregory Maguire, The Butcher’s Daughter is an irresistible literary thriller that draws richly from historical sources and shines new light on the woman behind the counter of the most disreputable pie shop ever known.

Available from Chapters/Indigo here and as a PDF from NetGalley here.

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If you’ve had a story (or a book!) published, if you’ve won or placed in a writing contest, if you’ve gotten yourself an agent, or if you have any other news, send me an email so I can share your success. As writers, we’re all in this together, and your good news gives us all a boost. Email me at: brianhenry@sympatico.ca

Saturday, May 3, 2025

Burlington Public Library invites entries to their annual writing contest: Write here, Write now

 

Open to everyone with a Burlington connection, ages 10 to adult – short stories, poems, and comics all welcome

Contest Theme: Whisper

The Burlington Public Library is accepting submissions of unpublished and original short stories, poems, and comics for their annual contest until midnight on May 31.

Your Challenge

Write a short story, poem, or comic that revolves around a whisper. Spoken, heard, or imagined, a whisper can be many things – a secret between friends, a warning in the dark, a piece of advice that changes everything, or even the sound of the wind through the trees. Some whispers are kind, others mysterious, and some can be scary!

Let your whisper be heard!

(And be sure your submission includes the word "whisper" or shows the idea of a whisper in your artwork – it’s a requirement.

Three winners in each of three age categories:

One winning short story, poem, and comic will be selected in each age group: children 10–12, teens 13–17, and adults 18+. Each winner will receive a $100 cash prize.

General Rules

·         Entrants must live, work, attend school, or pay property taxes in Burlington.

  • All entries must be unpublished, original work of the entrant.
  • Fanfiction, retellings, or work based on existing stories, video games, movies, and other media will be disqualified.
  • You may submit only one entry per category.
  • Entry must be complete, and not a fragment of a larger work.
  • Entries are judged anonymously; do not put your name anywhere on your work.

Mandatory Entry Requirements

In order to qualify for judging, your entry MUST:

  1. Include the theme word for the 2025 contest: "Whisper;"
  2. NOT include your name anywhere on your work; and,
  3. NOT exceed the maximum length requirement for the category: 1,000 words maximum for short stories; 25 lines maximum for poems; and 8 pages maximum for comics.

For poetry do not include title pages or images.

Comics can be with or without words, in black and white or colour. If words are used, must include the contest theme word. If words are not used, the theme must be represented in the artwork. Computer-generated images are acceptable if they are original works (no clip art).

Be sure to see full contest details and digital entry form here.

***

See more places to send your short pieces here (and scroll down).

And see where your fellow writers are winning contests and getting their short work published here (and scroll down).

See my upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here. ~Brian 

 

Friday, May 2, 2025

You're invited to join us in person for “Intensive Creative Writing” in Burlington

“Intensive Creative Writing”

 ~ For more experienced writers 

In-person: Thursday afternoons, 12:30 – 3:00 p.m.
First readings emailed September 11, 2025.
Classes: Sept 18 – Nov 27 (or to Dec 4 or 11, adding one or two more classes, depending if the course fills up. No class Oct 2 or Oct 23).
Burlington Anglican Lutheran Church
3455 Lakeshore Rd, Burlington, Ontario (Map 
here)

Intensive Creative Writing isn't for beginners; it's for people who are working on their own writing projects. You’ll be asked to bring in several pieces of your writing for detailed feedback. All your pieces may be from the same work, such as a novel in progress, or they may be stand-alone pieces, such as short stories or essays.

You bring whatever you want to work on. Besides critiquing pieces, we’ll have discussions on topics of interest to the class. In addition to learning how to critique your own work and receiving constructive suggestions about your writing, you’ll discover that the greatest benefits come from seeing how your classmates approach and critique a piece of writing and how they write and re-write. This is a challenging course, but extremely rewarding.

Instructor Brian Henry has been a book editor and creative writing instructor for more than 25 years. He publishes Quick Brown Fox, Canada's most popular blog for writers, teaches creative writing at Ryerson University and has led workshops everywhere from Boston to Buffalo and from Sarnia to Saint John. But his proudest boast is that he’s has helped many of his students get published.  

Read reviews and other pieces about Brian's various courses and workshops here (and scroll down).

Fee: $292.04 + hst = $330

To reserve your spot, email: brianhenry@sympatico.ca

See all of Brian’s upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and weekend retreats here.

Thursday, May 1, 2025

“A Special Place” by Janice Locke


“Be careful!” I shouted to my three-year-old grandson as he dodged the gravestones and launched himself into my son’s outstretched arms. My son laughed as he swung Andrew around, tossing him into the air before hugging him. 

I glanced around the cemetery, instinctively wondering if the laughter was inappropriate in this place of stillness. “I love you, Daddy!” he shouted. Immediately I relaxed and thought this was exactly the right place.

My son, grandson and I were visiting the gravesite of my parents. My parents had died within days of each other 25 years ago. Holding Andrew’s hand, my son pointed out the gravestone in front of us. Andrew reached out and etched the markings with his fingers as my son explained that his own Grandma and Grandpa were “sleeping” here.

“Sleeping?” asked my grandson. “But Grandma is here” he argued, pointing at me. “Not sleeping.”

I smiled as I listened to my son explain the generational differences between Great Grandmas and actual Grandmas. I reached for Andrews’s hand and gave if a squeeze as I inwardly offered thanks that indeed I was not sleeping and was “right here.”

Andrew freed himself from my hand and ducked behind another gravestone. “You can’t catch me” he taunted, giggling and hiding.

Glancing quickly around to ensure that we were not interrupting any mourners, my son joined in the play. “Where is Andrew?” he called back and made an exaggerated pretense of looking behind the nearby stones. 

My grandson leapt out of his hiding spot and threw an armful of fallen leaves at my son, who threw an armful back, and in his gestures, I saw my father. My son has the same natural athleticism, the same patience and the same willingness to be present in the moment: my son, with his son, my father with me.

This site had been our family gravesite for five generations. Strange as it might sound, as a little girl I enjoyed the seasonal outings centered around caring for the family plot. I loved cleaning the fall flowers and tidying the area for the winter.

My father would make me feel special as he let me hold the spade and turn up the soil while telling stories of our ancestors in Ireland and Scotland and of his family growing up in West Hamilton in the Depression. My mother was happy to have some quiet time, so it was just Dad and me. I treasured each visit.

I hesitate to tell people about our family plot. I know cemeteries are out of favour among some people and I understand the arguments: we need the land for housing; coffins are not environmentally friendly; people move around too much; it’s just creepy.

In our family, though, the act of visiting past generations of family members became a much-cherished tradition filled with storytelling and a sense of being part of something larger than ourselves.

Old Rickety aka The Valley Inn Road Bridge

When I had children of my own, our visits included my father, my son and myself. The cemetery abutted the Royal Botanical Gardens in Burlington, Ontario. An old wooden bridge affectionately called “Ole Rickety” spanned a shallow portion of Hamilton Bay.

After tending to the plot, we would visit a local diner for French fries. The diner was popular, listing dozens of combinations of toppings for foot long hot dogs. It was decorated with ancient wooden tables full of carvings of hearts and the names of young couples who had visited over the decades.

After eating, my father, fully embracing the role of Grandpa, would make a homemade “fishing pole” consisting of a stick, string, pin, and a single French Fry as bait. We would sit on the bridge as we lowered the French fry bait into the Bay. It never seemed to matter that in all the years of “fishing,” we never once had a bite.

With the passing of my parents and my son growing up, the visits to the gravesite changed. I went by myself and tending the flowers became a lonely chore. Eventually I visited less frequently.

Incredibly 25 years passed. It was my son who had suggested this visit to mark the anniversary of their passing. “Let’s take Andrew,“ he said with enthusiasm. We can tell him about Grandma and Grandpa and our fishing trips to Ole Rickety.

Now my son and grandson and I visit the family site often. The maple tree is showing its age and the cemetery is being encroached by housing developments, but the tending of the family plot has regained its special feeling of connection to past loved ones and a place of storytelling.

Yes, we could simply go to a park or other public place for our outings. But there is something special about a place that exists solely for the reason of remembering family. It grounds us to the past. It forces us to think of the mortality of life. It gives us a reason to share common stories and feel connected to others. Don’t we all need more of this?

If you don’t already have a piece of real estate to lay your own bones, maybe look into it. Someday your children may thank you for it - not to mention your grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

***

Janice Locke writes personal stories and non-fiction based on experiences as a Grandmother and as a CEO and Senior Executive of public and private companies in Canada.  Janice lives in Ancaster with her husband and enjoys hiking the beautiful Dundas Valley with her Sheltie, Callie. 

See Brian Henry's upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day workshops, and four-day retreats here.

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Wednesday, April 30, 2025

Anitzionists and Antisemites

"Antizionist" protester with sign calling to keep the world clean of people represented by the Star of David

It’s strange how being identified as an antisemite makes most antisemites lose their minds.

Witness the Toronto District School Board’s recent adoption of a report on antisemitism in Toronto schools. Antisemites organized a fierce opposition. But after a marathon 14-hour meeting, stretched over two days to give all those antisemites a chance to voice their objections, the School Board finally voted to accept the report. All that opposition over simply accepting a report the School Board itself had commissioned!

The authors of the report on antisemitism spoke to 125 students, canvassed every mainstream Jewish organization in the city, including our national organizations, and confirmed what parents have been screaming for 18 months now: Ever since the October 7, 2023, terrorist invasion of Israel, antisemitism has shot up everywhere, including (especially!) in our schools.

Thirteen Trustees voted to accept the report. But five others apparently believe the school board should ignore what Jews have to say about antisemitism

Tweet from Neethan Shan,
Chair of the Toronto School Board

Neethan Shan (Chair of the Toronto School Board), Malika GhousYaline RajkulasinghamZakir Patel, and Matias de Dovitiis (federal NDP candidate for Humber River–Black Creek) all voted against the board accepting the report. 

Here’s testimony from a Toronto kid who those five Trustees don’t want to hear:

During my five years at CH Best (Middle School at Finch and Dufferin), I have been targeted and marginalized by antisemitism. On multiple occasions, people have thrown money at me and said, ‘Go get it, Jew.’ I have had other students give me the Hitler salute, I have been sent Holocaust denial memes on Snapchat, I was told, ‘You should have been gassed with your ancestors, Jew”, and “Free Palestine, kill Israel.”

Apparently, the antisemites who organized the opposition to the report, and their allies on the school board who voted against the report, don’t think this sort of antisemitism is worth worrying about. For them, the real issue – the issue that gets them all worked up – is that the report notices that antizionism “has recently re-emerged as a contemporary form of antisemitism.”

For example, it’s the kind of thing children are hearing from other kids at middle school: “Free Palestine, kill Israel.”

This isn’t antisemitic, say the antisemites. Jews aren’t even mentioned! At least, not in that little bit, but they do have to block their ears to miss that these “antizionists” are also saying, “you should have been gassed with your ancestors.”

Antizionists want to deny it, but everywhere we see antizionism, we also see old-fashioned antisemitism.

For example, a number of years ago, I objected to the Toronto School Board and other school boards across the province encouraging kids to read a novel: The Shepherd’s Granddaughter.

The author clearly meant this book as anti-Israel propaganda; that is, as antizionist. But it depicts Israelis – and Jews more generally – as child killers, which is one of the most familiar and most vile of antisemitic tropes. (More here.)

Parents protesting antisemitism at Toronto Schools

Another example: The University of Toronto’s medical school commissioned Dr. Ayelet Kuper to investigate the faculty’s rampant antisemitism. As always in “progressive” environments, the antisemites at the U of T medical school present themselves as antizionist. But Dr. Kuper also found old-fashioned antisemitism everywhere.

She especially found students and faculty invoking the “the longstanding myth of ‘Jewish power.’” Among other things, Dr. Kuper heard that Jews “control CaRMS (the Canadian Residency Matching Service, which manages the residency selection process), Jews control faculty hiring, and Jews control … promotion decisions” (here).

Antisemites pretend that “antizionism” is merely criticism of Israel. The fact that traditional antisemitism always shows up alongside antizionism makes nonsense of this claim. Besides, the biggest critics of Israel are actually Israelis – if “criticism” means criticism of particular Israeli governments or policies.

But that’s not what antizionists are about. Even without the obvious presence of traditional anti-Jewish myths, antizionism goes off the cliff into antisemitism when it shows itself as hatred.

Antizionists claim to “only” hate Zionists. But 90% of Jews are Zionists – that is, they support Israel’s continuing existence – and for Jews who care about being Jews, that percentage is much higher. So, while they claim to not hate Jews, antizionists admit to hating almost every Jew.

Protest in Toronto

Indeed, most people in most places support Israel continuing to exist. In Canada, for example, an Oct 2024 poll found that “most Canadians agreed that the Israelis have the right of self-determination: 56 per cent, yes; 9 per cent, no” (here).

But although all of Canada supports Israeli self-determination by a margin of six to one, antizionists get worked up about the Jews in particular. Try walking by an anti-Israel demonstration wearing a kippah, as I have. You will be accosted. (Though probably not assaulted, as there’s always a heavy police presence.)

Or try being a Jewish kid in a Toronto school. It’s the Jewish kids who get told, “Free Palestine, kill Israel.”

And that after all is the goal of the antizionists. They want Israel wiped off the map. Killed. At best they’re indifferent to the lives of the seven million Jews who live there. And since October 7, we’ve seen much worse than indifference. All over the world and in Canada, too, we’ve seen outright jubilation over the murder of 1,200 Jews in that October 7 terrorist attack.

The antizionism we’re seeing is antisemitism. It simply transfers the traditional hatred of the Jewish people to a hatred of the Jewish nation. But it’s the same hatred. 

It reproduces the same anti-Jewish myths.

Antizionists feed off their anger in the same way antisemites do – they feel exactly the same joy in their anger, the same sense of self-importance because of their anger, plus all the other emotional rewards that feed antisemitism (see here).

And Jews (or almost all Jews) remain their target.

This raises the question: Where did this ploy of disguising antisemitism as antizionism even come from? And why?

We have to go back to the 1950s. After WW2, “Zionologists” in the Soviet Union took Czarist-era antisemitic propaganda and simply substituted the word “Zionist” for “Jew,” and voila! antizionism was born (here).

May Day parade in Moscow 1972: "Zionism is the weapon of imperialism"

Once it became clear that Israel wouldn’t fall into the Soviet orbit and especially after the Six Day War of 1967, the KGB and other apparatus of the Soviet state took over. They further developed this new form of antisemitism and used it to forge bonds with third world nations, especially Arab countries.

Beyond that, far left groups around the world adopted this new antisemitism. Eventually it made its way from the far-left fringe to dominate many university campuses here in Canada and elsewhere throughout the West.

Why the new face for a very old hatred?

Because antisemitism was associated with the Nazis. Until WW2, many respectable people were proudly antisemitic. But the Nazis forced much of the world to notice that hating Jews was a bad thing. (At least in the West; the Islamic world didn’t go through a post-Nazi rejection of antisemitism.)

Also, the world had changed. After two thousand years of utter powerlessness, Jews now had our own state.

Particularly on the left, antisemites needed to evolve a new variety of Jew-hatred adapted to their progressive sensibilities and reflecting the new world and a “progressive” idea of ultimate evil. Traditional notions of Jews as Christ killers or puppet masters or race polluters needed updating. The Soviets answered this need.

Progressives identify the great evils as racism, fascism, Nazism, genocide, imperialism, colonialism, militarism and apartheid, so the Soviets assigned all these to Zionism and Zionists. (More on the Soviet origins of antizionism here.)

None of this resembles actual Zionism in any way.

Actual Zionists came in many different varieties across the political and the religious/non-religious/anti-religious spectrums, and contemporary Israeli political parties are the descendants of some of these many strains.

All Zionists shared and still share the goal of having a Jewish state – in part because we need one! Centuries of persecution, both in the Christian and Islamic worlds, have made this painfully clear. And the place for a Jewish state is in the land where Jews originally come from, the land where our people have lived for 4,000 years – in Israel.

Rebranding antisemitism as antizionism allows haters to virtue-signal while attacking Jews

And yes, of course, it gets complicated, as Israel aims to be a Jewish state while respecting the equal rights of its non-Jewish citizens. But arguably it’s less complicated than Canada, where we aim to have one united country with shared values, but composed of French, English and Indigenous nations, plus a mosaic of countless cultures.

Antizionists ignore all this. They have zero interest in the reality of Israel and Zionism. For them, Israel and “Zionists” are simply Satan. That is, “Zionists” are the great evil, and this hallucination allows antizionists to feel self-righteous and heroic while indulging their anger or hatred.

This is how progressive antisemites maintain their certainty of their own moral purity while bathing in antisemitism. They agree antisemitism is bad. But antisemitism for them is something on the right. Since they’re on the left and they’re morally pure; they cannot be antisemites.

Thus, for example, Neethan Shan, Chair of the Toronto School Board, will signal his virtue by posting a Tweet for Holocaust Remembrance Day (here).

But Shan will also Tweet the claim that Israel is a criminal state occupying “Palestine” (a country which we might want to exist but as of yet never has).

He’s also Tweeted his admiration for Sarah Jama, the Ontario MPP who has called for Israel’s destruction, denied Hamas’s crimes, and took part in a demonstration that celebrated Hamas October 7, 2023, murder of 1,200 Israelis. The NDP kicked Jama out of its caucus because of her statements widely taken as blaming Israel for Hamas’s terror attack (here).

Shan presumably misses the contradiction in his Tweets, because Nazis were evil far-right antisemites, while his “antizionism” is virtuous and pure and progressive.

To progressives, it’s simply impossible they can be antisemitic. They see the notion as a monstrous (Jewish) lie – a lie that defames their (imaginary) virtue – a lie that must be defeated! Hence, we end up with a fourteen-hour hearing on whether or not the Toronto School Board should listen to Jews about antisemitism.

Jagmeet Singh, leader of the federal NDP, and Sara Jama

Similarly, at the NDP’s 2021 policy convention, the policy issue NDP activists most wanted on the agenda was how to define antisemitism. Weird, yes? Considering close to 0% of these activists are Jews.

They brought forth, not one resolution, but three of them, sponsored by 42 different riding associations, all dedicated to defining antisemitism – or more specifically, to rejecting the definition of antisemitism developed by the International Holocaust Remembrance Association (IHRA, an association of 34 countries, including Canada, that seeks to counter antisemitism).

Canada’s Ministry of Heritage has adopted this definition. So have the governments of almost every democracy the world over. So have innumerable subnational governments, associations, and even some schoolboards. It’s the gold standard. But this definition notices that contemporary antisemitism often shows itself as obsessive hatred of Israel, Israelis and “Zionists.”

Please note, the large majority of people who simply vote NDP don’t share this obsession about “Zionists.” But unfortunately, the IHRA definition of antisemitism does describe many NDP activists, some members of the Toronto School Board, and many others who call themselves “progressive.” (More on the NDP's "antizionism" here.)

This is where our world is at. The Soviet Union fell decades ago, but visit any anti-Israel rally today, and you’ll hear protesters using the same slurs the Soviets wrote for them 60 years ago – slurs about colonialism, genocide, and Nazism – slurs that invite progressives to project all their hatred onto “Zionists” and to feel virtuous for doing so.

Alas, antisemitism doesn’t die; it just migrates from place to place and morphs from one form to another. Alarmingly, right now, antisemitism is showing up in our schools and is being defended at our school boards.

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This piece was originally published on the Canadian Zionist Forum.

Read more of my pieces here (and scroll down). ~Brian