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Back in River City, again ..

Roger Currie has been a broadcaster and writer for more than 40 years. Eleven of those years have been spent in Regina.

Most recently he hosted Talk of the Town on Access 7, but he has now moved to Winnipeg. It marked the end of his second Regina life which began in the summer of 2006.


Homeward Bound was a popular song for Simon and Garfunkel back in the day.

It was a lament by a musician who was weary of life on the road, living out of a suitcase, undoubtedly autobiographical for Paul Simon in his early days.

It has really never been my story. As I near that golden age of 65, I look back on a life in which I have been fortunate to live in secure and familiar surroundings. I have been truly blessed to spend almost all of my life in two of Canada’s prairie cities, Regina and Winnipeg.

I was born in Winnipeg in 1947, a fairly typical boomer. My childhood and adolescence were filled with the usual amount of angst and frustration but looking back, those years were filled with so many blessings.

I was raised by two loving parents who could easily have been the models for Jim and Margaret Anderson in Father Knows Best or Ward and June Cleaver in Leave it to Beaver.

I can only remember being spanked once, and I deserved it. I was blessed with better than average intelligence but I tended to be a classic ‘underachiever’ in school.

Perhaps the greatest blessing came on June 1st 1970 when I became a broadcaster at CJOB in Winnipeg.

Within a couple of days it was as though a bright light was turned on, and a voice in my head said “You can do this, and you’ll probably be good at it. Don’t screw it up and you’ll have a rewarding career.” When I observe others of my generation who have struggled to find such a rewarding path, I am very thankful. So far, the radio career has lasted more than 40 years, and I cannot remember a single day that could remotely be described as boring.

The first seven years behind a microphone were spent at CJOB in Winnipeg, and that spoiled me in many ways. I worked for and with some wonderful people, many of whom I’m still blessed to describe as friends.

But Regina seems to have been destined to be part of my life even before I was born. My dad was Andy ‘Red’ Currie, who I’m fond of calling The Boy From Balgonie.

The first child of a Scottish immigrant banker and his wife, Andy was a gifted athlete, especially on the football field. In 1928, at the tender age of 17, he was one of five junior players who were recruited by Al Ritchie to bolster the ranks of the Regina Roughriders as they traveled east to suffer defeat in a Grey Cup game. The result was all too familiar in 1930, before Andy moved to Winnipeg and studied to become a teacher.

We first visited Regina in the mid-1950’s on a family motor trip across the prairies. We stayed at the Drake Hotel on Rose street. Dad visited with his old coach who was still a Roughrider legend, and even at the age of ten I somehow sensed that we were in a community where I would easily feel a sense of belonging.

Shortly thereafter Bud Grant retired as a player and became the 29 year old head coach of the Winnipeg Blue Bombers. A truly remarkable era of three down football began.

The Bombers were definitely my team as I reached puberty but whenever the Roughriders came to town I felt a certain sense of ‘connection’ because of dad’s history. That divided loyalty has become one of the quirks that define me, especially on Labour Day weekend.

My first Labour Day Classic was in 1962 when I was 15 and about to begin high school in Winnipeg. It was the last of the Bombers’ Grey Cup years under Bud Grant, and there was little doubt as to who would win. The Riders were a year away from acquiring Ron Lancaster and George Reed. They made a game of it for three quarters before Winnipeg pulled away with a 30-7 victory. The highlight of that family trip was staying at the Hotel. Reginans of a certain age have no need to ask ‘Which hotel?’

The Hotel Saskatchewan was opened by the dreaded CPR just before the stock market crash that ended the roaring twenties and ushered in the Great Depression. She remains the grand lady of Victoria Avenue, and my favourite hotel in the world. I say this because it was the first occasion when I had a hotel room all to myself, with my own bathroom and my own TV! The fact that I got to share the elevator that weekend with the likes of Kenny Ploen?

It didn’t ever get any better than that in the 50 years that have followed, except maybe when I got to work with Ken on football broadcasts.

It would be 15 years later that my first Regina life began. In February 1977 I was hired as news director at CKCK Radio.

The Sifton family were owners of CKCK Radio and Television as well as the Leader Post and the Star Phoenix. Fearing that government regulators might force him to break up that concentration, Michael Sifton sold Television to Fred Hill of Regina.

Frank Flegel was news director of both radio and TV, and he chose to stay with TV. I was the cocky 29 year old who was hired to replace him at the radio station. By this time I was married and the father of a beautiful two year old daughter Kathleen. We bought a very nice bungalow on 29th Avenue for $42,000. Life was very good. We had wonderful neighbours, most of whom had a strong connection to farming.

At CKCK I was responsible for a staff of ten including local legends like Harold Hamilton.

Later that year I had the good fortune to hire Carl Worth out of Yorkton. Today he soldiers on as news director at what is now CTV Regina.

Even then, in 1977, there were signs that CKCK Radio, like the Roughriders, was facing a different and more challenging future. The cyberworld was more than 15 years away, but there were an increasing number of competitors on the radio dial particularly on the FM band. By 1981 it was becoming obvious to me that change was coming and it could be rough.

In the summer of 1981, as Charles and Diana were tying the knot at St. Paul’s Cathedral in London, I returned to work at CJOB in Winnipeg.

When I had left to go to Regina in 1977, CJOB program director John Cochrane had said to me “There will always be a job for you here if you need one.” Four years later I was pleasantly surprised to find that he really meant it. I returned as morning news anchor, and I also got into program hosting for the first time. Despite a fairly substantial drop in income, life was very good. Kathleen, who prefers Katie these days, was almost seven, the same age as my grandson Andrew is today.

This move did not represent a rejection of Regina as a place to live, despite the tendency of some of my Winnipeg friends to suggest that I had come to my senses and returned to where I belonged.

Like a lot of prairie people, Winnipeggers have long suffered from a tremendous inferiority complex. They find it necessary to look down on another community for some reason, and more often than not, that has been Regina. A few months before our return in 1981, we were at a New Year’s Eve party in Winnipeg. “How long have you been in Regina?” a woman asked. When I told her it was coming up to four years, she looked at me with a puzzled expression and asked “And you like it?”

In fact we loved living in Regina. Many Winnipeggers say their city is one of Canada’s best kept secrets. I have always felt way that about Regina. When I left Regina 31 years ago, it had yet to be overtaken by Saskatoon in terms of population. It was less than a third the size of Winnipeg. Yet the two cities are remarkably comparable when it comes to amenities and general quality of life.

As we headed east I proclaimed to anyone who cared to listen “If a good job opportunity were to present itself in Regina, I would return in a heartbeat.” It only took 25 years for such a job to come my way.

Those 25 years, between 1981 and 2006, were eventful to say the least.

Katie married a wonderful fellow named Campbell Grier in Winnipeg in 2002, and two years later I became a grandpa. I’m loving being Andrew’s Grandpa Roger.

The career path has not without its challenges.

By some measure I have come to realize that I am a person who has a problem with authority. It has made for an interesting career path.

In 1987 I left CJOB for the second time and became a local program host at CBC radio in Winnipeg. Four years later, in 1991, the CBC experience helped me to return for a third life at CJOB as host of one of the first all information morning shows on commercial radio in Canada. It lasted nine years and by some measures it was hugely successful.

Audience share refers to the percentage of available audience that is tuned to a radio station in any given time period. The morning drive or breakfast window has traditionally been the most valued by advertisers. Anything more than a ten share is considered better than average. In the listener survey that was taken in the Winnipeg market in the winter of 1993, the CJOB Morning Show recorded an amazing 36 share. However the joy was relatively shortlived, and the hours one must keep as a morning radio person take an undeniable toll. To this very day, my body seldom lets me sleep past 5am.

In May of 2000, second wife Linda and I moved out to Lake of the Woods, near Kenora Ontario. It was an ill-fated attempt at semi-retirement. I returned to Winnipeg in early 2003 and spent nine months as news director of COOL FM, the personal plaything of Izzie Asper.

Aside from his family and a fiercely competitive drive in the world of politics and business, Izzie’s grand passion was jazz. Under different circumstances, he might have been a truly gifted artist on the piano. His proudest possession was a grand piano that once belonged to George Gershwin.

In what turned out to be the last interview he ever gave in September 2003, Asper told me “Many of us enjoy splendid fantasy lives. In mine, I’m allowed the privilege of living out the life that Gershwin was denied when he died at 38.”

When Izzie died less than a month later, many elements of the Canwest empire began to crumble fairly quickly, including COOL FM.

From then until June of 2006, when my second Regina life began at Harvard Broadcasting, I lived the splendid life of a freelancer. Much of it involved writing including my first book.

MTC 50, released in the fall of 2007, chronicles the first 50 years of the Manitoba Theatre Centre in Winnipeg. It was Canada’s first regional theatre, founded by the legendary John Hirsch. It was also a story that I lived and I was able to write a lot of it from memory.

My mother, Thelma Currie, could have been a professional actress. She instilled in me an abiding love for the world of performing and drama. From the age of 12 I was taken to MTC, watching the likes of Len Cariou ( Blue Bloods ) perform under Hirsch’s direction. Over the next half century I was blessed to see more than half the plays that were presented there.

I have always said that when all else fails, you can always go to the movies. In the first decade of the new millennium, I got to serve as a film classifier in both Ontario and Manitoba. I also got work in front of the cameras.

I worked as an extra or background performer on a number of feature films that were shot in Winnipeg. Most prominent among them was Capote in 2004.

In the summer of 2008, a career highlight was an actual speaking part on Corner Gas.

I had eleven wonderful words in an episode called American Resolution which was part of the show’s final season.

Now it appears that if Brett and the rest of the Corner Gas gang are ever to resurface in a reunion movie, it won’t happen in Saskatchewan, thanks to Brad Wall’s decision to kill the tax credit. So much for the Saskatchewan advantage that Wall is fond of talking about.

I have very mixed feelings about the state of the mainstream media as I move from Saskatchewan to Manitoba and try to reinvent myself once more. In June 2011, what may well have been my last regular gig on radio came to an abrupt end when Harvard Broadcasting asked me to turn in my playbook and not to slam the door on my way out of the building. I worked very hard for them for five years and did everything anyone could ask for, and then some. My situation is by no means unique, and I did not shed any tears.

The digital era has caused a profound revolution in the way all media operate in Canada and elsewhere. Most of the business models are broken, and almost no one seems to know how to rebuild them. Saskatchewan has always been somewhat different than the rest of Canada when it comes to media. Until very recently, the national brands like Bell, Rogers and Shaw have not been players in this province. The radio world has been dominated by Harvard and Rawlco and that is not likely to change in the short term.

Postmedia are now the owners of the Leader Post and the Star Phoenix with digital first as their mantra. All of sudden they’re facing a surpising challenge from give-aways in street boxes with names like Metro and Verb.

Television as have known it would seem to have an even more uncertain future. The PVR is just about the greatest toy ever invented for couch potatoes like me. How then does the medium survive with everyone zapping through commercials?

I enjoyed my most recent stop as Regina’s oldest rookie TV host on Talk of the Town. But I seriously wonder about the longterm future for Access Communications. They are an amazing organization whose very existence is a uniquely Saskatchewan solution. Only in Regina could you have a crown versus a Co-op in the battle for the TV audience. Can that continue for very long in the face of giants like Shaw and Bell who are determined to dominate the landscape more and more?

As someone who is still somewhat proud to describe himself as a journalist I feel compelled to echo the lament of others of my generation about what has happened to the craft. I love the new technology, and I’m excited about what lies ahead, but I hope the digital world will find new and better ways to comfort the afflicted and afflict the comfortable as Mother Jones and others have described the purpose of good journalism.

A little over thirty years ago I felt privileged to live and work in Regina as the School of Journalism at the University was being born. The determination and vision of people like the late Lloyd Barber put this community in the forefront of media consciousness. I don’t get that same feeling today, and that’s unfortunate.

Rabbi Jeremy Parnes of Beth Jacob Synagogue summed it up well in a recent conversation I had with him. We were reflecting on the visit to Regina by Edwin Black, the author of IBM and the Holocaust.

The Rabbi was energized and invigorated by the message he took away from Black’s story, about a pioneering industrial giant who put commerce ahead of humanity with tragic consequences.

He said “Our young people especially must learn to ask more questions. They must learn that there’s so much more than return on investment involved in being a caring member of any community”.

Saskatchewan is enjoying a fabulous ‘return on investment’ these days. Let us please not forget the caring.

I promise all my wonderful friends in Regina that I will not be a stranger. I will visit more often than on Labour Day weekend.

A memorable holocaust remembrance ..

American journalist Edwin Black is one of millions around the world who uses an IBM computer. You might find that ‘strange and ironic’ to put it mildly, after you read this.

Black has just issued an expanded version of his 2001 book IBM and the Holocaust. He is continuing an extensive speaking tour, and Regina was one of his few Canadian stops.

At the invitation of Beth Jacob Synagogue and the Saskatchewan Jewish Council, chaired by local art dealer Helene Kesten, Black spent several days in Regina and spoke to a variety of student groups at both the high school and university level.

He also spoke to a major gathering at the synagogue on Yom Hashoah, the annual Holocaust Remembrance.

photo by Steve Wolfson, Wolf Sun Productions

Black’s message, which he says has now been strengthened with the addition of more documentation than was available a decade ago, is that “without the organizational and technical resources of IBM, the slaughter of millions of Jews, gypsies and homosexuals might not have happened to same horrifying extent.”

Under the leadership of American Thomas J. Watson, the German division of the multi-national business giant grew and prospered.

From 1933 onward they supplied the punch cards, Hollerith machines and other tools needed to keep track of holocaust victims. It led to them being confined to ghettos and then to the camps where they were eventually exterminated, after being forced to work as slave labourers.

“Because of IBM’s involvement, the Nazi regime knew where every Jew was located, where they worked and what their habits were” said Black.

The investigative journalist is the child of Holocaust survivors.

He researched the original book for five years, and current IBM officials have been almost completely silent when asked to respond.

Black says he has heard from a number of IBM retirees. He says “The company’s involvement was well known within their ranks for many years, and they were grateful that someone finally told the story.”

The IBM story is one of many tales that have emerged since World War Two of industrial giants who built at least part of their vast empires on the efforts of slave labour, both in Germany and in countries which were occupied by Hitler’s forces.

Among those who were shocked and appalled to hear the story was Rabbi Jeremy Parnes of Beth Jacob Synagogue.

“I was horrified to learn of this kind of criminal behavior by respected business leaders”.

photo by Russell Shoeman

60 year old Parnes was officially installed as spiritual leader of 70 Jewish families in Regina in early February after what amounted to a 13 year apprenticeship for the position. Originally from England, he was working in a sales job in eastern Canada in the early 1980’s.

His employer transferred him to Alberta but asked him to “spend a few months in Regina before moving further west.” That was 27 years ago. He has lived in Regina ever since.

The Rabbi sees Edwin Black’s visit as a landmark event in his efforts to get youth in particular to ask many questions.

“With their wondrous handheld devices, the answers to so many basic questions can be found in seconds. But what questions of their own are they asking, and what kind of values are they learning?”

He says the IBM story is a classic illustration of what can happen when the most important priority for business is return on investment.

“In the case of IBM and others who did business with the Nazis, it was clearly their only priority”.

Helene Kesten of the Saskatchewan Jewish Council was delighted at how the week went.

“We felt it was important to focus attention on how corporations can become blinded by the quest for higher profits, sometimes with tragic results.”

Black’s visit occurred as I was ending my six year sojourn as a working journalist in Regina. He appeared as a guest on Talk of the Town , the TV show which I hosted on Access Communications.

I was somewhat surprised by how little attention the story has received from other media, both in Saskatchewan and elsewhere.

The Regina Leader Post ran a brief story the day before Black arrived mentioning some of his scheduled events and directing readers to his website.

The newspaper did not send either a reporter or a photographer to any of the events where he spoke.

Since returning to live in Winnipeg I have been reviewing books for the Winnipeg Free Press. I was surprised to learn that when IBM and the Holocaust was first published in 2001, the Free Press was one of a number of major papers who did not run a review of it.

Finally, why after all that he researched and wrote, does Edwin Black still use an IBM computer, and not a Mac?

He says quite simply “I like it, and I see no reason to change”.

Such is life, and the power of branding.


Roger Currie is a writer, broadcaster and blogger.

For the past seven months he was host Talk of the Town on Access channel 7.

He now lives in Winnipeg, but intends to visit Regina more often than just on Labour Day weekend.

He also intends to visit Beth Jacob Synagogue, and take part in the dialogue led by Rabbi Jeremy.

He can be reached at

Responsible gambling ?

 There is an interesting exercise at Saskatchewan’s casinos this week.

They called it Responsible Gambling Awareness Week.

When I first saw the brochure, I thought it must have been a misprint, and indeed it may have been.

You see the word Gambling is not normally allowed in official publications, just as we’re not allowed to use the word failure in the school system.

The word that stands in for Gambling is Gaming.

Somehow the masters of public morals became convinced years ago that removing those two letters softens the impact of what goes on when people flush their paycheque or the rent money down the drain of a slot machine.

 And what is meant by the word Responsible ? Well, we engage in little charades like keeping track of the license numbers of vehicles that enter the parking lot at a casino.

Problem gamblers who have ‘self identified’ to the powers that be, are not allowed to play if their license number turns up.

I’m not sure what happens if they walk or hitchhike to the casino. The Gaming or Gambling folks also offer tips on ‘budgeting your time’ and more importantly ‘budgeting your money’ if you think you might be a problem gambler.

To me, it’s not unlike the silly charades we go through with tobacco in Saskatchewan and many other provinces.

For years now, merchants who sell cigarettes must hide them away before closed cupboard doors.

Has it resulted in a dramatic drop in smoking? Not so you would notice.

The hard core smokers are not really deterred by such moves, and people who gamble a lot, are going to gamble a lot.

Should government be their hosts, as well as their tax collector? Smoking and gambling are legal. So’s drinking, as long as you keep your clothes on.

Describing such activities as Responsible is something like describing the killing of civilians in a bombing attack as collateral damage. 

Some people are going to be harmed by these activities, and governments just have to live with that to feed their addictions to our money.


Roger Currie is a writer, broadcaster and blogger.


For the past seven months he was host Talk of the Town on Access channel 7.

He now lives in Winnipeg, but intends to visit Regina more often than just on Labour Day weekend.

He can be reached at


Speaking of Joe Clark ..

In my last Regina post I talked about the importance of ‘community’ in our lives, which led me to remember Joe Clark’s pronouncements on the subject in 1979, just a few weeks before he was elected as head of a minority Progressive Conservative government.

Little did I realize that the very same day, Thursday May 3rd 2012, he was speaking about Canada’s foreign policy.

Clark’s tenure as Prime Minister was brief, but he has been one of the fortunate among us who has been given the opportunity more than once to re-invent himself. He served with distinction as External Affairs Minister during the Mulroney era, especially compared to some of the more recent ‘occupants’ of that post.

His Thursday remarks were summarized in Sunday’s Ottawa Citizen.


Canada’s place is among the leaders

By Joe Clark, The Ottawa CitizenMay 6, 2012 7:35 AM

The current shift in power is not only between nation states, but from nation states to non-state actors — such as the environmental movement, non-governmental organizations, multinational corporations, foundations. The Red Cross/Red Crescent employ more than 300,000 people.
Photograph by: Peter J. Thompson, National Post

Power among nations is shifting dramatically. Goldman Sachs has projected that, by 2050, the seven largest economies in the world will include only one western nation — the United States, which will rank second in economic power, well behind China. Next in order would be India, Brazil, Mexico, Russia, Indonesia. Canada would rank 16th, a little behind Vietnam, a little ahead of the Philippines.

That trajectory is not about anyone’s decline, but rather about the rise and assertion of new strengths. The shift is not just economic, but also political, military, diplomatic — and, most significant, it is cultural — what languages, which values, what sense of community will characterize the future?

Consider two dimensions of these changes.

First, where does conflict come from in the modern world? Not much now from ideology, as in the Cold War, and not simply from poverty and inequality but instead, so often, from culture and identity and faith.

How might we respond? The wars in Iraq and Afghanistan demonstrate clearly that these conflicts cannot be resolved by mere military power, or simply by “the magic of the market.”

Many of these deadly, growing conflicts are rooted in the fear that vital values or identities are under siege. Such fears are as old as humankind, but they are more easily inflamed in an age when information travels so fast and so far, challenging sacred assumptions, creating new aspirations, stimulating anger or envy or extremism.

The critical talents, in such a world, are the ability to respect and bridge conflicting identities — and different values — and patiently seek enough common ground to build trust and respect and, then, collaboration. No country in the world is better at that than Canada. And our capacity increases as our population diversifies, making us more like the world. So the habit of common purpose — the sense of with whom we might empathize or co-operate — is larger than it was before. That is a significant asset.

The second change is that the shift in power is not only between nation states, but from nation states to non-state actors — such as the environmental movement, non-governmental organizations, multinational corporations, foundations. And organized crime, and terrorists.

Today, Greenpeace has more influence on public policy than most national governments. The Gates Foundation is more innovative. The Red Cross/Red Crescent employ more than 300,000 people. Of the world’s 10 biggest multinational companies in 2011, ranked by “Fortune global 500,” only five — Wal-Mart, three Chinese state companies and Toyota Motors — employ more people internationally than Red Cross/Red Crescent. And that is just the beginning of the non-state list. World Vision is in 97 countries, with more than 40,000 staff, and more than 100,000 volunteers. The NGO “BRAC,” rooted in Bangladesh, is the largest non-governmental organization in the world. Amnesty International has offices in 80 countries — more national offices than most countries have embassies.

These groups have more than numbers and reach. They are innovators — on the ground, able to act directly, not bound by a formal protocol which a state may have signed, or an informal protocol requiring the approval of some official thousands of miles away. They invent new instruments — look at micro-credit. They build personal trust, which is the basis of creative partnerships. They are not hog-tied by a veto in the Security Council.

But what they don’t have is the authority to change the rules. Non-state organizations often have the imagination the world needs. But only states have the mandate and the power to change laws and regulations and obligations.

We need to marry mandate and imagination. Again, Canada is one of a handful of countries which, in the past, has been able, willing and trusted enough to establish strong purpose-specific partnerships with non-state organizations — witness the international treaty to ban landmines, the campaign against Apartheid, the agreement on blood diamonds, and several other initiatives pursued by Liberal and Progressive Conservative governments of Canada.

Of course, these capacities to manage diversity and build partnerships are not a whole foreign policy. We have vital economic and trade and environmental and security interests to pursue. But these are all in jeopardy if conflict thrives. Our skill at building partnerships and respect could be a distinguishing Canadian credential. They speak to the most challenging issues of the future. And they are capacities where we are not 16th in the world. Our place is among the leaders.

Ironically, governments and publics pay more attention now to the world’s “new threats” than to the world’s “new solutions.” The disproportion is enormous between the money and attention which western governments spend on defence and “homeland” security, compared to their investment in the growing capacity to achieve co-operation, understanding and tangible improvements in the conditions which give rise to violence and crime and terrorism.

Canada’s foreign policy has never been static. It always evolves — from Robert Borden’s steady assertion of sovereignty, to Lester Pearson’s creation of peacekeeping, to the trade initiatives of the 1980s.

So being innovative is nothing new for Canada.

Some may recall a recent controversy in the United States, about whether foreign military assistance in Libya would be led by France and Britain, rather than by the United States. A “White-House-adviser” supported that very sensible proposition, but was careless enough to describe it as “leading from behind.” American hawks went wild, and that description was disowned.

But, as power disperses in the world, so does the capacity to lead — and, in almost every case, the most effective leadership will have to be shared, not only among states, but with other entities and, often, with citizens. The model now should be “leadership from beside.” That is highly relevant to Canada and Canadians. It is what we have often done, and it helps make the world more stable — so our citizens, and enterprises and values might be more secure. It also defines a collaborative, respectful, innovative world in which Canadians’ role — our governments, our people, our organizations — could be more important than it ever was before.

Joe Clark is former prime minister of Canada. This piece is adapted from his remarks at the 25th annual Testimonial Dinner of the Public Policy Forum in Toronto on Thursday.
© Copyright (c) The Ottawa Citizen


Roger Currie is a writer, blogger and broadcaster, now based in Winnipeg.

He can be reached at

My Life in Rotary, and other communities ..

33 years ago this month, Canadians went to the polls in a general election. The result saw Progressive Conservative leader Joe Clark elected as the country’s youngest ever prime minister at 39.

His minority government was short-lived and few of its accomplishments are celebrated today, but Clark did have some interesting things to say about the idea of community.

Early in that 1979 campaign, he spoke to the Empire Club in Toronto, and he offered this vision of the land he hoped to lead.

“In an immense country, you live on a local scale. Governments make

nations work by recognizing that we are fundamentally a community of


It hardly ranked with Pierre Trudeau’s “just society”, or Wilfred Laurier’s declaration that “The twentieth century belongs to Canada”.  At the time Clark made the speech, the pundits and editorial writers were still trying to define him, mostly in contrast to his Liberal opponent.

Nowadays the word community is an even more shadowy concept as we redefine politics and the mass media in digital terms. But here’s a definition I found in Wikipedia that I rather like.

“A community is a group or society, helping each other.

In human communities, intent, belief, resources, preferences, needs, risks, and a number of other conditions may be present and common, affecting the identity of the participants and their degree of cohesiveness.”

Pretty murky stuff, but as I make a major change in this the seventh decade of my life, I have been reflecting on the various communities I have been a part of.

Besides being a resident of Winnipeg, Regina and Kenora Ontario at various times, I have belonged to several other communities. I have frequently put on a green jersey and declared myself to be a member of Rider Nation. That seems less important now as yet another season approaches.

I was raised in the Anglican Church, taking part in a variety of activities there. I am probably still best defined as a person of curious faith with many doubts and questions. The church is a community where I find social comfort and a sense of belonging.

In very recent days I had a profound encounter which made me realize that I could probably feel equally at home in a synagogue. More on that in a few days.

It was ingrained in me from a very young age that serving the needs of others in our communities is essential to nurturing a sense of personal wellbeing. I could never be a hermit or a recluse.

I have spent most of my working life as a journalist and broadcaster. We who practise such crafts are notorious non-joiners. As a young reporter in Winnipeg in the early 1970’s, I covered many a service club luncheon, looking for wondrous sound bites from the notables who spoke from the podium.

Sitting at the press table were definitely outsiders. We yawned and giggled at these older men who rang bells, sang silly songs and fined each other for a variety of strange offences.

Probably the most mysterious group of all were the Rotarians. What exactly were they about? That was a question that was never really answered for me until the new millennium when I joined Rotary for the first time.

It was in Kenora, and my motivation for joining was to make connections in the community. Rotary was and is the leading service club in that beautiful place on the shores of Lake of the Woods. The club meets Mondays at the Best Western Lakeside Inn.

When I moved back to Winnipeg in early 2003, I joined the club that made Rotary International. Rotary began in Chicago in 1905, and five years later, the first club to form outside the U.S. met in Winnipeg.

In 2006, I began my second life in Rider Nation, and I joined the Rotary Club of Regina Eastview. They meet Thursdays at noon and that became a problem. I was doing a radio news shift that frequently didn’t end at noon, and Rotary eventually fell by the wayside. But in the fall of 2009, I was invited to become a charter member of the Rotary Club of Regina Oskaya.

They meet Wednesday evenings at Sacred Heart School in ‘north central’. This area was defined a few years back by MacLean’s magazine as Canada’s worst neighbourhood.

The club only has about 20 members, but they punch way above their weight when it comes to getting things done in the community. They provide backpacks filled with school supplies to neighbourhood kids, and they help with things like reading programs.

Probably the greatest accomplishment of Rotary International is their role in the eradication of polio. The downside of service clubs is their tendency to put their hands in your pockets again and again. But on issues like polio it seems completely worthwhile.

Those nickel and dime fines have quietly raised more than a Billion dollars to battle polio around the world.

 Oskaya is a community that I will very much miss, but I’m sure I’m not done with Rotary just yet.        


Roger Currie is a writer, broadcaster and blogger.



For the past seven months he has been hosting Talk of the Town on Access channel 7.

He is relocating to Winnipeg.

He can be reached at


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