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Archive for June 23rd, 2012

Today I checked the BBC website and the top two stories on the “US & Canada” tab both dealt with sexual abuse of children — the guilty verdict in the Jerry Sandusky trial and the guilty verdict in a trial of a Philadelphia priest accused of covering up sexual abuse of children by the Catholic clergy.  Ugh.  Obviously, it’s not the kind of image of America we want to present to the world at large.

Although Sandusky and Monsignor William Lynn have been brought to justice, the overriding theme of their stories is of institutions and adults that failed to stand up for children.  It’s bad enough that there are sexual predators and abusers lurking in the dark corners of society, but it is inexcusable when people who could stop the criminal acts of those twisted individuals do not do so.

Children are among the most vulnerable people in society.  Parents know this, and also know that they must trust adults who interact with those children on any given day to protect and help them.  When those adults abdicate that responsibility — and instead seem to look the other way, or even worse, actively enable the sick abuser — it is frightening and infuriating.

We need to figure out how the Sandusky and Catholic priest horror stories happened, and how to stop them from ever happening again.  We have to determine how to restore the basic notions of right and wrong that should have caused the adults who failed to act to instead fulfill their obligations as members of a civilized society.

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This morning we drove from Whistler to Vancouver, to spend the day before heading home.  It’s a very scenic drive, with craggy mountains, rushing streams, and crashing waterfalls all visible from the windows of your car.  Even a highway rest area — which is where I took this picture — features lovely views.

This is just a very pretty corner of the world.

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During our visit to Whistler we took a gondola ride up Whistler Mountain, then over to Blackcomb, then back again.  They call it Peak 2 Peak.  It costs $51.50, per person, and it’s well worth every penny.

For one thing, the Peak 2 Peak gondola system owns several world records — at least, according to the sign atop Blackcomb.  It’s the world’s longest continuous lift system, it features the longest unsupported lift span, and it’s the highest lift of its kind anywhere.  It takes you up to an elevation of 6,102 feet.  The section between Whistler Mountain and Blackcomb covers 2.73 miles and moves the gondolas along at a brisk clip of 7.5 meters per second, so that the entire crossing takes 11 minutes.

Heading up the slope of Whistler Mountain

Enough with the statistics!  The important thing is, the whole ride is jaw-droppingly beautiful.  You begin by moving upward and over the beginner slopes on Whistler Mountain, covered during the summer with daredevil off-road cyclists careening down the dirt roads and hurtling over moguls.  The cyclists, all sun-burned and wind-burned and dressed in the standard Xtreme Games outfits, are stoked to begin their ride and give you a happy wave and fist pump.  They get to their destination on the mountain on an open-air lift system that moves their bikes on separate carriages.

After moving through the first drop-off point the gondola swings up and over pine trees and really begins to gain altitude.  You start to feel the air cooling, and you can’t help but stand and gape as the height presents spectacular panoramas.  Once you reach the top of Whistler — where there was enough snow for people to do some sledding — you transfer to another gondola system that takes you over to Blackcomb.

The start of the ride from Whistler to Blackcomb

The segment from Whistler Mountain to Blackcomb is, if anything, even more stunning.  Your gondola swings out over the crevice of the two peaks, with a rushing river visible very far below.  (The picture at the top of this post was taken through the window of our gondola in the middle of the trip from Whistler Mountain to Blackcomb.) The gondola lurches along, and you hear the cool breeze whistling through open slots in the car.  When you reach the top of Blackcomb, still snow-covered even in late June, it feels fresh and crisp, and you take welcome gulps of the pure air as kids frolic in the snow.

A sign, perhaps, of the remarkable beauty of the scenery is that the ride back from Blackcomb to Whistler Mountain, and then down the slopes to the starting point, is every bit as enjoyable and stimulating as the ride up.

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There is a covered bridge spanning a rushing stream that marks the boundary between Whistler’s Upper Village and the Village itself.  The city fathers have wisely installed colored lights that change over time and that serve to make the covered bridge even more visually interesting than it would be otherwise.

Tonight when we crossed the bridge it was red, accentuating the geometric pattern of the bridge and its supports.  The red color gave the bridge a decidedly devilish appearance and made it seem like the entrance to Hell in Dante’s Inferno — except was no sign proclaiming:  “Abandon Hope, All Ye Who Enter Here.”

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