by Barry Kent MacKay,
Senior Program Associate
Born Free USA's Canadian Representative
Barry is an artist, both with words and with paint. He has been associated with our organization for nearly three decades and is our go-to guy for any wildlife question. He knows his animals — especially birds — and the issues that affect them. His blogs will give you just the tip of his wildlife-knowledge iceberg, so be sure to stay and delve deeper into his Canadian Project articles. If you like wildlife and reading, Barry's your man. (And we're happy to have him as part of our team, too!)
We’re Number Two, Here in the Greater Toronto
It was about 15 or more years ago that my mother, the late Phyllis E. MacKay, was joined by myself and our friend, Liz White, for what turned into an unlikely but ultimately successful preliminary criminal investigation.
Ignorance and Stupidity, the Unbeatable Combination
There are many ways to answer, “What is the greatest threat to animals?” That’s also true if you substitute “the environment” or even “humanity” for “animals.” But I think the list may well be topped by the answer: Ignorance and stupidity.
I Hope I’m Wrong, But Here Is Why I Am Depressed
The young woman was intense as she cornered the professor who had just spoken, and made her case. She passionately argued that polar bears could survive the loss of sea ice that has been so well documented over the past few decades. Sure the animals were losing weight, cubs were dying or not being born, adults were drowning at sea. But she had been up north, had seen polar bears eat things other than seals. They would survive.
Letting Them Go: A Story of Two Black Bears
Last week I picked up my friend, Liz White, and drove north into the southern fringe of boreal forests that are, among other things, home to the world’s richest concentration of bears. We met up with film-maker Stephen Best, and the next day we drove the short distance further to Bear With Us, the bear sanctuary quietly run by our friend, Mike McIntosh.
It’s The Rich Who Are Destroying Us, One Ton of Fish at a Time
Eric is an 18-year-old who has just quit his first job, a summer job at very private golf course where membership (invitation only) is in the tens of thousands per year. “Eric” is not his real name; I’m protecting him from any possible embarrassment, and he is, at any rate, not really the story, except that but for him the golf course would remain forever unknown to the likes of me. Eric’s widowed mom works at an office job and during the time he worked in the club’s kitchen Eric’s hours were irregular, and not made known to his mother and him until it was too late for her to plan to drive him to, or sometimes from, work. When I could, I was happy to fill in. His driving license requires a fully licensed passenger in the car, and no way can he afford both a car and the cost of insurance.
Trapping Conservation Argument Again Shown to Be a Myth
(Photograph by Eckart Dege)
The CBC’s flagship news program, “The National,” featured a story a week or two ago about Innu in Labrador voting on whether to accept a massive, multibillion-dollar engineering effort at a place called Muskrat Falls, Labrador. There was an Innu woman, posed against the magnificent but doomed scenery of her ancestral home, tearfully explaining how Muskrat Falls was so integral to her personal life and that of her people, part of the source of their survival through a long history of habitation.
Or Is It Zoocheck, or Elephants, She Dislikes?
Toronto City Councillor Gloria Lindsay Luby and I have never formally met, but I think she doesn’t like me. Or maybe it’s not that personal, and it’s just an organization I’m with she doesn’t like. The organization is Zoocheck-Canada, on whose board I happen to sit. But I could be wrong about both; sometimes I get the impression she doesn’t like elephants.
Killing an Endangered Species: Does It Make Sense?
What I’m about to write about makes no sense, is an astounding example of ... what? Stupidity for sure, and much else, none of it good, and all of it funded by me, unwillingly, and the rest of Ontario’s taxpayers, most of them unknowingly.