As I write this, it’s July 4th, Independence Day in the U.S. and three days after Canada Day, here at home. Canada’s only 151 years old and very much a work in progress, but what country isn’t?
What struck me most about Canada Day was the sense of community I saw everywhere, from the multi-generations of families attending celebrations at Memorial Peace Park in Maple Ridge, to the gatherings in many communities I later saw on TV. This country is as much about family and camaraderie and gratitude as it is about marking another birthday on the calendar.
The older I get, the more apparent it is not to take for granted the country where I was born. My grandfather came from England decades ago with only a few dollars in his pocket. He built a life and created a family, and although he’s long gone, it’s only later in life that I fully appreciate what a daring and smart move he made.
For all of my Canadian friends, I hope yours was a wonderful Canada Day. For my American friends, Happy 4th of July!
I so agree. My German great-grandparents came to Canada in 1911 from Russia to escape political instability. I am so grateful that they did. Even though I spend most of my time in Spain, I am a proud Canadian. Happy to see everyone enjoying the Canada Day celebrations.
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Thank you for commenting, Darlene. My grandfather would have arrived about a decade after your grandparents.
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