Of note, letters in response to the Globe’s excellent editorial, What we all lose when we lose the citizenship ceremony. Opportunity for Minister Miller to make his mark and reverse this counter-productive proposal:
Stand on guard
Re “Citizenship is about more than just a click, a ceremony or an oath” (July 21): As is often the case, the bottom line is an influential factor for discouraging prospective Canadian citizens from having in-person swearing-in ceremonies, although the government prefers to highlight the speeding up of the procedure.
The government also wants to spare employees from having to take unpaid leave to attend. This should not be an issue. If voters in a national election are allotted three paid hours to do their duty, the same should be the law for citizenship ceremonies.
How underwhelming to sit at one’s computer, alone, after all the work entailed to pass the test, no one with whom to celebrate. Where is the government’s sense of occasion?
Ann Sullivan Peterborough, Ont.
I am appalled by the idea that our citizenship ceremonies should be reduced to a click on one’s computer.
I became a citizen at the age of 26. It was a proud event. I was born in a country where such things are important and respected, just like the flag.
There, the flag was treated with great respect and only hoisted for special days or events, then taken down at sundown. It really bothers me to see a row of faded Canadian flags at a car lot, a car with two flags to protest whatever or a homeowner proudly hoisting a flag, but only to see it faded and torn years later.
Another national symbol going down the drain. I am a proud Canadian. It hurts.
Vince Devries Ladysmith, B.C.
I became a naturalized Canadian many decades ago.
Because I was already a British subject, I swore an oath in a bureaucrat’s office, signed documents and I was done. As time went on and I attended friends’ public ceremonies, I developed a strong feeling of having been shorted.
A public ceremony, I think, would have made me feel more Canadian more quickly.
R. A. Halliday Saskatoon
My memory worsens by the day. But, although it happened decades ago, I will never forget my citizenship ceremony.
I recall the interesting mix of people who were there that sunny day in Vancouver. There was the smile and raised eyebrow of the citizenship judge when, feeling flustered, I told her that Canada Day was July 4. Immediately knowing my mistake, I said sorry. I became a Canadian.
As a retired university teacher, I know that nothing compares with the in-person experience. If that is true for birthdays and weddings, it is equally true for the life-changing event of becoming a citizen.
Richard Harris Hamilton
I arrived in Canada in 1968. Immediately after the required five years of residency, I applied for citizenship.
I remember my ceremony well. In those days, we were each given a Bible on which to swear allegiance to the Queen. It was the New Testament, and being Jewish I was not able to swear on it.
I asked if there was an Old Testament, and there began a good deal of searching. I was about to stop them, I would just affirm, but then a copy was placed into my hands.
With great pride and a swelled heart, I pledged my fealty to my new country and liege.
Michael Gilbert Toronto
Source: Trudeau’s cabinet shuffle plus other letters, July 28
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