October 08, 2000
Presidential debate phooey! Trudeau meant
more to America’s National Question.
By Peter Brimelow
(Peter
Brimelow's 1986 book The Patriot Game: Canada
and the Canadian Question Revisited is
allegedly still available at
Amazon.com)
"He was the
first person I invited to visit me when I was president
of the United States,"
said Mr. Carter. "He gave me a lot of very sound
advice on international affairs because I had never
served in Washington before." (National Post,
October 4, 2000)
What did I tell
you—all bad ideas
originate in Canada! Jimmy Carter was an
honorary pallbearer at Pierre Trudeau's
state funeral. Another one was ...
Fidel Castro. It figures.
Pierre Trudeau was
a man of the left. Indeed, when the secret history of
his era is finally written, it will probably emerge that
his connections were much farther left than any
establishment journalist can currently conceptualize.
But for Americans,
his contemporary significance is not his notorious
career-long softness on the now-extinct Soviet Union.
That already seems a quaint period piece. Trudeau's
significance is much more immediate: he was one of the
first known cases of the modern elite
plague—pathological anti-nationalism.
Because Trudeau
spoke accentless English, he is invariably analyzed in
terms of English-speaking political culture. This is
totally wrong. He was a product of the peculiar politics
of Quebec, Canada's French-majority province. He grew up
when Quebec was absolutely dominated by a puritanical
Roman Catholic Church and the conservative, nationalist,
authoritarian government of long-time
Premier Maurice Duplessis. And he hated it—not
merely as a man of the left but probably also because of
his unorthodox personal life, persistently rumored to
include bisexuality; and even perhaps because he was
himself part-Anglo. (He bore the middle name of
"Elliott," a fact that Parti Québécois leader René
Lévesque would use against him during
Quebec's 1980 referendum on separation.) All of
which gave Trudeau a reflexive aversion to nationalism
not commonly found in members of a majority ethnic
group.
From the 1950s on,
Trudeau campaigned relentlessly against Quebec
nationalism. He called it "the new treason of the
intellectuals." He said: "The glue of nationalism
must become as obsolete as the theory of the divine
right of kings." He argued that Canadian federalism,
precisely because it could not be the exclusive
political expression of either English or French but
must be "pluralist," could be "a brilliant
prototype for the molding of tomorrow's civilization."
(Shades of Ben Wattenberg's non-ethnic "Universal
Nation.") Suggesting his deeper concerns, he wrote:
"A nationalistic government is by nature intolerant,
discriminatory and when all is said and done,
totalitarian."
And, perhaps most
famously: "... in the advanced societies ... where
the road to progress lies in the direction of
international integration, nationalism will have to be
discarded as a rustic and clumsy tool."
Sound familiar?
"I think the nation-state is finished. I think [Kenichi]
Ohmae [the prophet of economic regionalism popular among
businessmen] is right."—R.
Bartley, Editor, The Wall Street Journal.
It was all pretty
silly, of course. It led to ridiculous policies like
official bilingualism, the attempt to run the federal
government in English and French, although few English
Canadians speak French and absolutely no French
Canadians—Québécois—give a hoot what the federal
government does outside Quebec.
But then, Trudeau
was pretty silly. His much-vaunted intellect was a myth,
his academic writings banal. He traveled all round the
world in his youth, yet did "not recognize
differences either of color, or of race, or of culture,"
wrote his biographer, Richard Gwyn. "No-one who knows
Trudeau can recall him ever indulging in the mildest of
cultural stereotyping." (Tell that to Steve Sailer!)
Gwyn felt this was evidence of an open mind. But it
actually revealed a closed, even empty, one. Heart, not
head, constituted Trudeau's (quite real) claim to
greatness.
As part of this
anti-nationalism, Canada's shift to massive,
non-traditional immigration, complete with
government-financed "multiculturalism," took
effect under Trudeau. Of course, it was accelerated by
his Bush-clone "conservative" successor Brian
Mulroney, apparently at the behest of business lobbies.
(Sound familiar again?) But it is now being rightly
celebrated as a Trudeau legacy. Here's a typical piece
of propaganda from Roy MacGregor in the October 2
National Post:
Jimmy and Audrey
Chang drove through the early-morning fog to get here
[Ottawa] from Toronto and pay their respects to the man
Jimmy Chang calls "the Father of Modern Canada."
They stood, as so many stood, weeping openly as they
read the notes on the flowers that piled high throughout
the day in the rim of the Centennial Flame fountain.
Jimmy Chang, an
engineer, came to Canada in 1968, the year Pierre
Trudeau became Prime Minister. "My hero," said
Chang. His wife, Audrey, who teaches English to new
Canadians, had set the video recorder back home to
capture all the proceedings so that, as the years go by,
she can play it back to her students and show them what
this new country that they have come to is all about.
"It all comes
from him,"
said Jimmy Chang, still wiping away the tears. "Who
we are. The way we behave both domestically and
internationally. All because of him."
It would be wrong
to claim that the rampant disease of elite
anti-nationalism began with Trudeau in the Quebec of the
1940s, just as, about the same time, some unknown event
in Africa apparently caused the AIDS virus to jump the
species barrier. But he is clinical evidence of its
aberrant cause.