Sunday Telegraph Article From today's UK wires:
Salute to a brave and modest nation - Kevin Myers, The Sunday
Telegraph LONDON
Until the deaths of Canadian soldiers killed in Afghanistan , probably
almost no one outside their home country had been aware that Canadian
troops are deployed in the region. And as always, Canada will bury its
dead, just as the rest of the world, as always will forget its
sacrifice, just as it always forgets nearly everything Canada ever does.
It seems that Canada 's historic mission is to come to the
selfless aid both of its friends and of complete strangers, and then,
once the crisis is over, to be well and truly ignored.
Canada is the perpetual wallflower that stands on the edge of the
hall, waiting for someone to come and ask her for a dance. A fire breaks
out, she risks life and limb to rescue her fellow dance-goers, and
suffers serious injuries. But when the hall is repaired and the dancing
resumes, there is Canada, the wallflower still, while those she once
helped Glamorously cavort across the floor, blithely
neglecting her yet again. That is the price Canada pays for
sharing the North American continent with the United States , and for
being a selfless friend of Britain in two global conflicts. For much of
the 20th century, Canada was torn in two different directions: It seemed
to be a part of the old world, yet had an address in the new one, and
that divided identity ensured that it never fully got the gratitude it
deserved. Yet its purely voluntary contribution to the cause of freedom
in two world wars was perhaps the greatest of any democracy.
Almost 10% of Canada 's entire population of seven million people
served in the armed forces during the First World War, and nearly 60,000
died. The great Allied victories of 1918 were spearheaded by Canadian
troops, perhaps the most capable soldiers in the entire British order of
battle. Canada was repaid for its enormous sacrifice by
downright neglect, it's unique contribution to victory being absorbed
into the popular Memory as somehow or other the work of the 'British.'
The Second World War provided a re-run. The Canadian navy
began the war with a half dozen vessels, and ended up policing nearly
half of the Atlantic against U-boat attack. More than 120 Canadian
warships participated in the Normandy landings, during which 15,000
Canadian soldiers went ashore on D-Day alone. Canada finished the war
with the third-largest navy and the fourth largest air force in the
world. The world thanked Canada with the same sublime
indifference as it had the previous time. Canadian participation in the
war was acknowledged in film only if it was necessary to give an
American actor a part in a campaign in which the United States had
clearly not participated - a touching scrupulousness which, of course,
Hollywood has since abandoned, as it has any notion of a separate
Canadian identity. So it is a general rule that actors
and filmmakers arriving in Hollywood keep their nationality - unless,
that is, they are Canadian. Thus Mary Pickford, Walter Huston, Donald
Sutherland, Michael J. Fox, William Shatner, Norman Jewison, David
Cronenberg, Alex Trebek, Art Linkletter and Dan Aykroyd have in the
popular perception become American, and Christopher Plummer, British.
It is as if, in the very act of becoming famous, a Canadian
ceases to be Canadian, unless she is Margaret Atwood, who is as
unshakably Canadian as a moose, or Celine Dion, for whom Canada has
proved quite unable to find any takers. Moreover, Canada is
every bit as querulously alert to the achievements of it's sons and
daughters as the rest of the world is completely unaware of them. The
Canadians proudly say of themselves - and are unheard by anyone else -
that 1% of the world's population has provided 10% of the world's
peacekeeping forces. Canadian soldiers in the past half cent ury have
been the greatest peacekeepers on Earth - in 39 missions on UN mandates,
and six on non-UN peacekeeping duties, from Vietnam to East Timor, from
Sinai to Bosnia. Yet the only foreign engagement that has
entered the popular on-Canadian imagination was the sorry affair in
Somalia , in which out-of-control paratroopers murdered two Somali
infiltrators. Their regiment was then disbanded in disgrace - a uniquely
Canadian act of self-abasement for which, naturally, the Canadians
received no international credit. So who today in the United
States knows about the stoic and selfless friendship its northern
neighbour has given it in Afghanistan ? Rather like Cyrano
de Bergerac , Canada repeatedly does honourable things for honourable
motives, but instead of being thanked for it, it remains something of a
figure of fun. It is the Canadian way, for which Canadians
should be proud, yet such honour comes at a high cost. This past year
more grieving Canadian families knew that cost all too tragically
well.