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Although my parents are from Newfoundland and I was born in Toronto, I spent most of my growing-up time in Ottawa. We moved there when I was five years old. I left to go to university, but wound up back there during various summers and again for nearly 10 years after finishing my PhD.
And yet I've never really liked the place all that much. Ottawa's climate is stiflingly hot and humid in the summer and bitterly cold in the winter (although global warming is helping out with the latter a little bit). It's flat, it's far away from just about everywhere, and nationally detested because that's where the government lives. There are a few things I like about the place--the city has never felt as large as it is, and it has a lot of Vietnamese restaurants--but I've always preferred southern Ontario and the east coast. Ottawa just seems like my parents' city, and I'm happy not to live there.
I've also never been much of a fan of team sports. I follow the University of Guelph's football team, but that's about it. I don't watch baseball, soccer, professional football, hockey (bad Canadian!), basketball, etc. Generally, I can't even stand being in the same room as a hockey game--I find the sound of it irritating. The only hockey game I've watched on TV in more than 30 years was the Canada/U.S. gold medal round at the Salt Lake City Olympic games because I knew everyone at work would be talking about it the next day, and I didn't want to be completely left out.
And yet...
The Ottawa Senators have made it to the Stanley Cup this year for the first time in their renewed history. This had me perpiphally interested enough to remember to listen to the sports news on CBC on the mornings after the games just to hear who won. I figured that would be as far as it went, especially after they wound up 0-2 after the first two games. But then they went and won their third one, and now they're tied in the second period of the fourth.
How do I know this?
Because I'm sitting here in a hotel room in Pembroke watching the freaking thing on television. All by myself. Voluntarily.
Who am I and what did I do with Kristina?
Furthermore, I kind of want them to win, and I think I'm going to be disappointed if they don't.
Apparently, my loyalty to my Ottawa roots is a little stronger than I thought.
And yet I've never really liked the place all that much. Ottawa's climate is stiflingly hot and humid in the summer and bitterly cold in the winter (although global warming is helping out with the latter a little bit). It's flat, it's far away from just about everywhere, and nationally detested because that's where the government lives. There are a few things I like about the place--the city has never felt as large as it is, and it has a lot of Vietnamese restaurants--but I've always preferred southern Ontario and the east coast. Ottawa just seems like my parents' city, and I'm happy not to live there.
I've also never been much of a fan of team sports. I follow the University of Guelph's football team, but that's about it. I don't watch baseball, soccer, professional football, hockey (bad Canadian!), basketball, etc. Generally, I can't even stand being in the same room as a hockey game--I find the sound of it irritating. The only hockey game I've watched on TV in more than 30 years was the Canada/U.S. gold medal round at the Salt Lake City Olympic games because I knew everyone at work would be talking about it the next day, and I didn't want to be completely left out.
And yet...
The Ottawa Senators have made it to the Stanley Cup this year for the first time in their renewed history. This had me perpiphally interested enough to remember to listen to the sports news on CBC on the mornings after the games just to hear who won. I figured that would be as far as it went, especially after they wound up 0-2 after the first two games. But then they went and won their third one, and now they're tied in the second period of the fourth.
How do I know this?
Because I'm sitting here in a hotel room in Pembroke watching the freaking thing on television. All by myself. Voluntarily.
Who am I and what did I do with Kristina?
Furthermore, I kind of want them to win, and I think I'm going to be disappointed if they don't.
Apparently, my loyalty to my Ottawa roots is a little stronger than I thought.
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Date: 2007-06-05 03:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-05 10:05 pm (UTC)Hey--a question to a real hockey fan: Why is it Toronto Maple Leafs? Whose astonishing ungrammatical idea was that, anyway?
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Date: 2007-06-05 10:18 pm (UTC)That would be Conn Smythe, when he took over the team in the 1920's. The team was originally named The Toronto Maple Leaf Hockey Club (much like how the Candiens are actually the Montreal Canadiens Hockey Club(French spelling came in with a change in ownership), which explains the H on our jersey). The name "Maple Leaf" was considered to be a brand, plus there is only a single leaf in the logo after the single leaf on the Canadian flag, so they kept the name and just added the "s" to make it plural.
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Date: 2007-06-06 12:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-05 03:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-05 10:09 pm (UTC)As for my blood, I like to think I have some level of seawater in my veins. I come from a long line of Newfoundlanders and they didn't become Canadian at all until 1949.
Would Newfoundland blood taste salty to a vampire?
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Date: 2007-06-05 11:56 pm (UTC)A typical Murrican, I know next to nothing about Canadian history, and thought Newfoundland had been part of Canada forever. I love its namesake doggies, though. Re: Would Newfoundland blood taste salty to a vampire? -- it would be fun to find a certain platinum blond vampire and see if he'd tell you, in the spirit of science and all.
**swoons**
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Date: 2007-06-06 01:07 am (UTC)I suspect that typical Canajin's think Newfoundland's been a part of Canada forever, too. Certainly, it confuses the passport office when my mother goes to renew hers--she's not an immigrant, but neither was she born in Canada because Newfoundland was a British colony until 1949. There were two referendums held in the 1940s to decide Newfoundland's fate. The first one had three choices: stay independent (and impoverished), join Canada, and join the US. I believe the vote was evenly split among the three, though joining the US may have come out a little ahead. In any event, a second referendum was held later with only two choices: stay independent or join Canada. Join Canada won by a hair. Many people cried foul and claimed conspiracy theories (the film Secret Nation tells the story of one conspiracy theory), the main jist of which was that Britain didn't want us, the US didn't want us, so a deal was struck and Canada got 'stuck' with us.
I bet that was more than you wanted to know, wasn't it? :-)
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Date: 2007-06-06 01:25 am (UTC)I'm reading that fic now. Hee-larious. Thanks for the rec.