Some thoughts on the importance of historical context
Kathleen Wynne (left) with Sandra Pupatello.
And something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?
— Bob Dylan, "Ballad of a Thin Man"
Early Sunday morning on Facebook, I posted a knee-jerk response to the selection of Kathleen Wynne as the Liberal Party of Ontario's new leader — and thus, the province's new Premier. Wynne won on the third ballot, edging out Sandra Pupatello. The women had been the front-runners right from the start. (Entirely coincidentally, but most serendipitously, Wynne's victory came only two days before the 25th anniversary of the Supreme Court of Canada's decision declaring that women have a fundamental right to control their own bodies.)
Those of you who think that nothing changes, please take note. In some very important ways, the world *is* getting better and it's important we remember that. A divorced, gay, woman is now Premier of Ontario.
Woman. Gay. Divorced. 30 years ago (or less!) any *one* of those facts would have automatically disqualified her.
That's a sea change, ladies and gentleman. A fucking sea change.
There is more to it than that, of course, and finding myself living in a country in which six of its 14 First Ministers are women does not mean we have reached Utopia.
But it is significant.
So significant that it deserves not just an emphasized paragraph all of its own, but consideration at some length. The perfumes of change.