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1. COVID update
Here’s the latest on COVID-19 in Nova Scotia:
- Two people have died from the virus. One, a man in his 60s who’d been living at East Cumberland Lodge nursing home in Pugwash. The other, in Health Nova Scotia’s Western Zone, was a man in his 70s.
- At East Cumberland Lodge, a total of 32 residents and 11 staff members have tested positive for the virus. Four residents have died from it.
- On Monday, the province announced 59 new cases of COVID-19 had been found from Friday to Sunday.
- Northern Zone: 38
- Central Zone: 21
- There are now 171 known active cases of the virus in Nova Scotia.
- There are 14 people hospitalized, four of whom are in ICU.
- The Department of Health: “There is a new cluster of cases in a localized community in Northern Zone and there is also evidence of limited community spread in Halifax and parts of northern Nova Scotia.”
2. Catholic archdiocese building shelters on church land
Victoria Walton continues her excellent coverage of homelessness in Halifax with her latest article in the Coast from Tuesday.
She reports that the Archdiocese of Halifax-Yarmouth will be building 15-20 shelters at eight different churches around the city. The Archdiocese had previously offered one shelter at St. Ignatius Parish in Bedford last winter, and is now looking to expand on the success of that unit.
They’ll need to meet certain regulations when they build the shelters. When asked whether, as rumoured, HRM staff had threatened to fine churches if they built shelters on their land, project coordinator John Stevens told Walton “[HRM staff] outlined their concerns about the shelters … And did remind us that there are fines for structures that aren’t put up with the proper things in place.”
The units will be 8’x8′ and will include steel siding, pitched roofing, waterproof flooring, and a small electrical outlet for a light, heater, smoke detector, and a USB charger.
As such, each unit will cost $11,500 to build. So the church has started an online fundraising drive on its website to help fund construction.
The church is working with the city to fast-track permits for the shelters, which it hopes will be ready by December 24.
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3. HRM gives update on modular housing for homeless
More housing news…
Halifax Regional Municipality released an update Monday on the modular units they’re buying to house and support people living homeless in the municipality right now.
Work is already under way for the Dartmouth site, which was determined earlier in the month. Installation of the already purchased units will begin on December 3 and are expected to be completed on December 20.
The big update concerns the Halifax site. Although the update still doesn’t give a location for the modular units, it does say nine units are being secured and they will “provide capacity for 44 individuals.” When Halifax Regional Council voted November 9 to spend $3.2 million to purchase new modular units to immediately house some of the municipality’s homeless population, the Halifax location was originally supposed to have capacity for 36 people. Monday’s update says the Halifax units are expected to be completed by late January. The city first announced the plan to purchase modular homes for immediate relief back in September.
The province will be responsible for placing people in these units, and funding the Out of the Cold Community Association to provide “wrap-around” support services to residents.
As of Sunday, HRM counted nine encampments within the municipality, with 22 individuals, 49 tents, and six shelters. The update states that 11 individuals were transitioned to “alternative accommodations” from November 22 to 28.
4. Pedestrian hit by driver in Spryfield dies from injuries
Another pedestrian — the second in less than a week’s time — has died after being struck by a vehicle.
Halifax Regional Police issued a media release late Monday morning saying a 67-year-old man who’d been struck by a vehicle driven by a 65-year-old man in Spryfield on November 26 has died from his injuries. The accident occurred Friday evening around 5:45 pm HRP say they don’t anticipate charges will be laid against the driver.
Last Wednesday, 27-year-old Suete Chan was struck and killed by a driver while she crossed Pleasant Street in Dartmouth. She would have turned 28 on Friday.
Jennifer Henderson reported on that death last week, finding that charges hadn’t been laid against motorists who’d struck and killed pedestrians at crosswalks in HRM over the last two years . In that piece, Henderson wrote:
No, I do not understand.Yes, pedestrians need to establish eye contact with drivers before they cross and at this very dark time of year, use the light from a cellphone, or reflective tape on their clothing so drivers can actually see them. Visibility IS a problem but people crossing in crosswalks have legal right of way. Please no more “statistics” called “pedestrian fatalities.”
1. Ethan doesn’t have Twitter game
Yesterday, fellow writer Leslie Amminson brought this to my attention:
Called out. On the very place a Twitterless idiot like me would be least likely to get the message.
But what’s done in the dark will be brought offline, as they say. And so it eventually came to my attention.
And what can I say, @BigJMcC ? It’s a fair question. When will I get my Twitter game on? I’m both a millennial and a journalist. I should probably be a bit more connected. I used to be.
The last time I had an account was April 2020. I deleted it when the COVID pandemic hit. I’d only been signed up a year. And I’d only done that because it was mandatory for King’s journalism students. I only Tweeted to promote my stories. And I only scrolled the feed for story ideas and contacts whose numbers and emails I couldn’t find.
I wasn’t always like that, though.
Before I went back to school at King’s, I had it for a couple years, starting in high school. I tweeted steadily, if not frequently. I tweeted at friends and celebrities. I followed joke and parody accounts that were consistently hilarious. I got my news from the trending bar.
I found out about the Boston Marathon bombing and the 2014 Moncton shootings as they happened, following the uncertainty and confusion in real time. Those two events are actually the most specific things I remember seeing when I was really active on Twitter.
Outside that, just vague, abstract impressions. Endless scrolling. Crafting witty tweets in class and checking to see how many retweets and likes they got.
I remember enjoying a lot of it. People got really creative with 140 characters. (I wouldn’t see 280 characters until I had to create my new account for school).
But it was a mental drain. An aid in procrastination. And I stopped having fun tweeting out little silly opinions, like how Perrier takes a good, free thing like water, and through the power of bubbles, makes it a bad thing you have to pay for. And I didn’t have as much fun reading similar opinions. Plus, I started to get exhausted after I’d scroll through anything about politics or disaster.
More than anything though, it was more of a distraction than a tool. It took a lot of my time.
So, I quit.
I don’t miss my account at all. And I don’t imagine anyone else misses it either.
Professionally, though, I’ve debated a few times whether I should get back on. In this field, Twitter is an invaluable resource. Seeing trends and news develop immediately. Having a massive bank of source contacts a DM away. Being able to promote your work and pose questions to a broad audience. Most journalists would tell you it’s not an option. It’s a necessity.
Still, when I deleted my account after graduating, it was a relief. Even as I accepted it could mean torpedoing my career. Or at least, making it a harder go. It really is a useful tool. And I knew most employers would expect me to have it, and I might get passed over for a steady job because of it. It helps to be social media savvy in news. No doubt, it’d be easier to find stories if I had it.
But I like life without it. I don’t know if it’s possible to be a Twitterless journalist. But the great experiment continues, to the undeniable benefit of my mental and physical health.
Can I keep it up? I’ve recently had to reactivate my Facebook account for work. It’s the only way to stay up to date with certain groups. But I’ve unfollowed all my friends — sorry Mom — so that all that comes across my newsfeed are updates from groups I follow for work. It’s not too bad. I’m not tempted to scroll for hours through baby pictures, engagement announcements, and empty, angry political ramblings. I’m able to stay off it outside work.
Twitter would be harder to curate that way. I’d rather stay away.
Hell, the CEO of Twitter is stepping aside. Trump’s been banned for almost a year now, and Jack Dorsey still can’t stick with the platform. Why should I get back onboard when the captain himself is jumping ship?
I’m happy to be off it while I can. And I still hear and read about plenty of things that make me angry or make me laugh. I’m not missing it all.
I did miss out on every development from 2021 in the Taylor Swift saga. I really fell out of the loop there. Luckily, I have a younger sister, and she recently filled me in. I can go on without my account.
Let me conclude by answering @BigJMcC’s original question:
When will I get my Twitter game on? When an employer forces me to, I suppose.
Until then, follow and retweet @HfxExaminer. They tweet out better content than anything I’d come up with anyway.
2. November is, mercifully, ending
The Examiner subscription drive is ending, Americans are making Turkey sandwiches, and the Christmas season is on its way.
November must be on its way out.
It’s not my least favourite month of the year. That’s March for me. But it’s nowhere near the top of the list. Existing in that awful limbo between the splendor of fall’s prime and the warmth of the holiday season, November in Nova Scotia can be a tough 30 days to ride out. The rain we’ve seen these past few weeks is a good example why so many hate this time of year.
When I was stuck inside during the big rainstorm last week, I did some googling to try to find some comfort. I searched for tributes, odes, and essays dedicated to November. “Someone must enjoy this month,” I thought. “Someone has to have written an inspiring essay about what makes November special. Someone can change my perspective.”
Maybe they could help me see its inner beauty. Or give me tips on how to cope with the freezing rain and apocalyptic-looking barren trees that this month brings.
No such luck.
The best I found was a 2016 Narcity article listing “15 Awesome Things to Do in Halifax This November.” Top of the list that year: going to see Our Lady Peace at the (former) Metro Centre. Not really a November-specific activity, but what is?
I also found a USA Today article from 2018 — written by a staffer at a company specializing in sponsored content — that gave tips on “Places to Go in the Month of November in Canada.” Nowhere in Atlantic Canada made the list. Presumably because November out east is as unpleasant for tourists as it is for residents. The article just lists a few activities you can do in cities like Ottawa and Vancouver. There are two general upsides to November in Canada, according to the piece:
Be prepared for rain, but the good news is that daytime temperatures aren’t as cold as they will become in mid-winter. November is the window before holiday prices kick in, so enjoy Canada on sale during the off-season.
I’m amazed they found two.
Since I couldn’t find an adequate survival guide to November online, I’ll just leave my own list of “Awesome Things to Do in Halifax in November” here. Use it next year and hopefully you’ll make it to the Yuletide faster and happier:
- Polish and spray your Blundstones to prepare them for the coming onslaught of salt. Take care of them during the cold and wet, and they’ll do the same for you.
- Make the most of the extra hour of sleep you’ll gain. In return, lose the evening sun for three months. But don’t be sad. Halifax is a city that’s meant to be felt, not seen. Sunlight in the late morning and early afternoon is more than enough. Anything else is excessive.
- Did you get sad anyway? Go to the Central Library, pick up a travel guide for Bermuda, and bask in the warm glow of a light therapy lamp. Repeat this a few times and you’ll be as far away from seasonal depression as you are from the Caribbean.
- People-watch on Agricola. Try to guess how many men are raising money for Movember and how many just live in the North End.
- Try to learn the Halifax Transit route adjustments so you don’t wait in the cold November rain for a bus that’s never going to come.
- Take the ferry to Dartmouth. Enjoy the salt, spray, and wind whipping in your face on deck, or go below for some mild seasickness. Try not to think about how the witch of November took down the Edmund Fitzgerald.
- Once you’re in Dartmouth, go see the geese at Sullivan’s Pond. Cry for them when you find out they’re too big to migrate south and are stuck in this province, like everyone else, for the entirety of November. Like you, they must stay put and seek refuge from the cold. Coming to a better understanding of why they might be so hostile and aggressive, you tell them about your newfound empathy. They attack you.
- Take in the first snow of the season. Enjoy it for two minutes. Then realize it’s too warm to skate or ski, but also too cold to enjoy life.
- Sit inside and wait for the holidays to start.
Dogs are having a tough pandemic too, apparently
The Guardian has this article this week (this one from Australia), on the growing prevalence of “pandemic puppies,” dogs who’ve become used to their owners being around all the time through COVID, who are now experiencing separation anxiety as the world opens back up and people leave their pets at home for the day.
The article, written by Caitlin Cassidy, says these incredibly dependent “pandemic puppies” are leading to a “spike in demand for health and wellness products for pets.”
“In the past year,” she writes, “$269.8m was spent [in Australia] on alternative health treatments for dogs, including acupuncture and massage. Now, anxiety and calming products such as ‘relax care’ treats, home diffusers, on-the-go collars, and ‘thundershirts’ are flooding the market.”
The article goes on to say post-pandemic life could be a tough transition for pets and owners:
[Dramatic] changes in routine post-lockdowns could be “stressful” or “confusing” for dogs not accustomed to being left alone, particularly for puppies purchased during the pandemic.
Has anyone noticed this in their dogs?
My friend bought a border collie last fall and she often brings him over for visits. He’s a little over a year old now, but he still whines and barks — piercingly loud — any time she steps out the door and leaves him. Even if she steps out for 10 seconds to get something from her car.
Maybe this pandemic’s conditioned him. I never really thought about it until I read this article.
It can’t be easy being a pandemic puppy, though I don’t feel too badly for the life of most pets living the domesticated life. It’s still a pretty sweet deal.
I know it’s not easy taking care of a pandemic puppy. Last week, during a particularly bad episode, my friend dropped off her border collie and he wouldn’t stop barking. We were having our piano fixed, and the hammers had been removed from the body and taken to a shop for repairs. The hollowed out instrument turned out to be an ungodly amplifier for his yelping.
I still love the guy, but I might have to start using some of the helpful tips in this article to ease his transition into independent dog life.
Tips include staying calm and quiet when you leave the house or come home, showing it’s not a big deal that you’re coming or going; keeping a consistent schedule for departures, arrivals, feedings, and walks; providing plenty of distracting toys and treats for the dog to play with on their own.
I honestly am curious if anyone’s noticed their dogs becoming more anxious about separation? Should we be concerned about this generation of canines?
Or is my friend’s dog just soft?
Public Information Meeting – Case 23824 (Tuesday, 6pm) — virtual meeting; application by Harvey Architecture on behalf of Northwoodcare Bedford Incorporated to amend an existing Development Agreement to allow a pedway bridge to connect the buildings located at 123 and 185 Gary Martin Drive, Bedford.
Design Review Committee (Wednesday, 4:30pm) — livestreamed
The Social Shift Movie Screening (Tuesday, 5:30pm) — via Teams
People, Places and Things (Tuesday, 7:30pm, Dunn Theatre) — presented by the Fountain School of Performing Arts, until Dec. 4; $15/$10, more info here
People, Places and Things (Wednesday, 7:30pm, Dunn Theatre) — presented by the Fountain School of Performing Arts, until Dec. 4; $15/$10, more info here
KI’KWA’JU: Reimagining Prokofiev’s Peter & the Wolf (Wednesday, 7:30pm, Rebecca Cohn Auditorium) — presented by the Fountain School of Performing Arts; $15/$10; more info here
In Ki’kwa’ju, we seek to tell a new story about our relationships to the land, to one another, and to the hard work of reconciliation. This concert presents a full performance of Prokofiev’s score, with a narrated story that moves events to our region in Mi’kma’ki. The Dal Symphony Orchestra is joined by Mi’kmaw artists and storytellers, and the program includes traditional Mi’kmaq singing, dancing, and storytelling. We premiere a composition that draws together Prokofiev’s music with traditional Mi’kmaw instruments and melodies. The evening concludes with “talk back” discussion with the artists, in which audience members will learn about netukulimk, the Mi’kmaq concept of balance between the natural and human worlds.
In the harbour
06:00: Morning Lucy, car carrier, moves from Pier 31 to Autoport
06:30: Oceanex Sanderling, ro-ro container, arrives at Pier 41 from St. John’s
08:00: BBC Direction, bulker, sails from Pier 9 for sea
11:00: Tropic Hope, container ship, sails from Pier 42 for Palm Beach, Florida
13:00: CSL Tacoma, bulker, sails from Gold Bond for sea
15:30: Morning Lucy sails for sea
15:30: MSC Silvana, container ship, arrives at Pier 42 from Sines, Portugal
07:00: Nordtulip, oil tanker, sails from Point Tupper for sea
08:00: Ionic Anax, oil tanker, moves from anchorage to Point Tupper
14:30: Inthira Naree, bulker, moves from Aulds Cove quarry to anchorage
- I still comb through Twitter sometimes to find things when I’m working, I admit. I don’t do any extracurricular scrolling though, and nothing I read has ever tempted me to reactivate my account.
- Hey, it’s St. Andrew’s Day. I’m not one of those North Americans who hangs onto the heritage of my great grandparents’ home country. I’ve never even been there. But I suppose, as a Lang, I can at least put in the bare minimum to mark today’s date. To honour the day, here’s the prettiest Scottish song there is (shove it, Loch Lomond). Enjoy it before Christmas music completely takes over tomorrow.