FEATURED COMMENT – A night with the untouchables at convoy’s ground zero

(Image: Facebook, Freedom Convoy 2022)

Re: ‘The convoy – Don’t believe everything you read or see’

I live in downtown Ottawa, right in the middle of the trucker convoy protest. They are literally camped out below my bedroom window. My new neighbours moved in on Friday and they seem determined to stay.

I have read a lot about what my new neighbours are supposedly like, mostly from reporters and columnists who write from distant vantage points somewhere in the media heartland of Canada. Apparently the people who inhabit the patch of asphalt next to my bedroom are white supremacists, racists, hatemongers, pseudo-Trumpian grifters, and even QAnon-style nutters.

I have a perfect view down Kent Street – the absolute ground zero of the convoy. In the morning, I see some protesters emerge from their trucks to stretch their legs, but mostly throughout the day they remain in their cabs honking their horns. At night I see small groups huddled in quiet conversations in their new found companionship. There is no honking at night.

What I haven’t noticed, not even once, are reporters from any of Canada’s news agencies walking among the trucks to find out who these people are. So last night, I decided to do just that – I introduced myself to my new neighbours.

The Convoy on Kent Street, February 2, 2022:

At 10 p.m. I started my walk along – and in – Kent Street. I felt nervous. Would these people shout at me? My clothes, my demeanour, even the way I walk screamed that I’m an outsider.

All the trucks were aglow in the late evening mist, idling to maintain warmth, but all with ominously dark interiors. Standing in the middle of the convoy, I felt completely alone as though these giant monsters weren’t piloted by people but were instead autonomous transformer robots from some science fiction universe that had gone into recharging mode for the night.

As I moved along I started to notice smatterings of people grouped together between the cabs sharing cigarettes or enjoying light laughs. I kept quiet and moved on. Nearby, I spotted a heavy duty pickup truck, and seeing the silhouette of a person in the driver’s seat, I waved.

A young man, probably in his mid 20s, rolled down the window, said hello and I introduced myself. His girlfriend was reclined against the passenger side door with a pillow to proper her up as she watched a movie on her phone. I could easily tell it’s been an uncomfortable few nights.

I asked how they felt and I told them I lived across the street. Immediate surprise washed over the young man’s face. He said, “You must hate us. But no one honks past 6 p.m.!” That’s true. As someone who lives right on top of the convoy, there is no noise at night.

I said, “No, I don’t hate anyone, but I wanted to find out about you.” The two were from Sudbury, Ontario, having arrived on Friday with the bulk of the truckers. I asked what they hoped to achieve, and what they wanted. The young woman in the passenger seat moved forward, excited to share.

They said that they didn’t want a country that forced people to get medical treatments such as vaccines. There was no hint of conspiracy theories in their conversation with me, not a hint of racist overtones or hateful demagoguery. I didn’t ask them if they had taken the vaccine, but they were adamant that they were not anti-vaxers.

The next man I ran into was standing in front of the big trucks at the head of the intersection. Past middle age and slightly rotund, he had a face that suggests a lifetime of working outdoors. I introduced myself and he told me we was from Cochrane, Ontario. He also proudly pointed out that he was the block captain who helped maintain order.

I thought, oh no, he might be the one person keeping a lid on things; is it all that precarious? I delicately asked how hard his job was to keep the peace but I quickly learned that’s not really what he did. He organized the garbage collection among the cabs, put together snow removal crews to shovel the sidewalks and clear the snow that accumulates on the road. He even has a salting crew for the sidewalks. He proudly bellowed in an irrepressible laugh, “We’re taking care of the roads and sidewalks better than the city.” I waved goodbye and continued to the next block.

My next encounter was with a man dressed in dark blue shop-floor coveralls. A wiry man of upper middle age, he seemed taciturn and stood a bit separated from the small crowd that formed behind his cab for a late night smoke. He hailed from the Annapolis Valley, Nova Scotia. He owned his own rig, but he only drove truck occasionally, his main job being a self-employed heavy duty mechanic. He closed his shop to drive to Ottawa, because he said, “I don’t want my new granddaughter to live in a country that would strip the livelihood from someone for not getting vaccinated.”

He introduced me to the group beside us. A younger crowd, I can remember their bearded faces, from Athabasca, Alberta, and Swift Current, Saskatchewan. The weather had warmed, and it began to rain slightly, but they too were excited to tell me why they came to Ottawa.

They felt that they needed to stand up to a government that doesn’t understand what their lives are like. To be honest, I don’t know what their lives are like either – a group of young men who work outside all day with tools that they don’t even own. Vaccine mandates are a bridge too far for them. But again, not a hint of anti-vax conspiracy theories or deranged ideology.

I made my way back through the trucks, my next stop leading me to a man of East Indian descent in conversation with a young man from Sylvan Lake, Alberta. They told me how they were following the news of O’Toole’s departure from the Conservative leadership and that they didn’t like how in government so much power has pooled into so few hands.

The rain began to get harder; I moved quickly through the intersection to the next block. This time I waved at a driver in one of the big rigs. Through the rain it was hard to see him, but he introduced himself, an older man, he had driven up from New Brunswick to lend his support.

Just behind him some young men from Gaspésie, Quebec introduced themselves to me in their best English. At that time people started to notice me – this man from Ottawa who lives across the street – just having honest conversations with the convoy. Many felt a deep sense of abuse by a powerful government and that no one thinks they matter.

Behind the crowd from Gaspésie sat a stretch van, the kind you often see associated with industrial cleaners. I could see the shadow of a man leaning out from the back as he placed a small charcoal BBQ on the sidewalk next to his vehicle. He introduced himself and told me he was from one of the reservations on Manitoulin Island.

Here I was in conversation with an Indigenous man who was fiercely proud to be part of the convoy. He showed me his medicine wheel and he pointed to its colours, red, black, white, and yellow. He said there is a message of healing in there for all the human races, that we can come together because we are all human.

He said, “If you ever find yourself on Manitoulin Island, come to my reserve, I would love to show you my community.” I realized that I was witnessing something profound; I don’t know how to fully express it.

As the night wore on and the rain turned to snow, those conversations repeated themselves. The man from Newfoundland with his bullmastiff, a young couple from British Columbia, the group from Winnipeg that together form what they call “Manitoba Corner ” all of them with similar stories.

At Manitoba Corner a boisterous heavily tattooed man spoke to me from the cab of his dually pickup truck – a man who had a look that would have fit right in on the set of some motorcycle movie – pointed out that there are no symbols of hate in the convoy.

He said, “Yes there was some clown with a Nazi flag on the weekend, and we don’t know where he’s from, but I’ll tell you what, if we see anyone with a Nazi flag or a Confederate flag, we’ll kick his fucking teeth in. No one’s a Nazi here.” Manitoba Corner all gave a shout out to that.

As I finally made my way back home, after talking to dozens of truckers into the night, I realized I met someone from every province except PEI. They all have a deep love for this country. They believe in it. They believe in Canadians. These are the people that Canada relies on to build its infrastructure, deliver its goods, and fill the ranks of its military in times of war.

The overwhelming concern they have is that the vaccine mandates are creating an untouchable class of Canadians. They didn’t make high-falutin arguments from Plato’s Republic, Locke’s treatises, or Bagehot’s interpretation of Westminster parliamentary systems.

Instead, they see their government willing to push a class of people outside the boundaries of society, deny them a livelihood, and deny them full membership in the most welcoming country in the world; and they said enough.

Last night I learned my new neighbours are not a monstrous faceless occupying mob. They are our moral conscience reminding us – with every blow of their horns – what we should have never forgotten: We are not a country that makes an untouchable class out of our citizens.


Editor’s Note: The person who originally submitted the above post wasn’t the original author. I’ve since clarified with the person who sent the post that the author was David Maybury, a data scientist with the federal civil service, who posted it on his The Reformed Physicist blog. Apologies for the confusion.

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7 Comments on FEATURED COMMENT – A night with the untouchables at convoy’s ground zero

  1. Where I accept this writers experience walking down his street talking to truckers, I have to turn it around to ask why these moderate non anti-vax, non Confederate flag attendees are not talking to, shutting down or at the very least, making sure their own moderate story gets out to media and the general Canadian population to argue the actual statements of the apparent ‘leaders’ of this protest?

    Those seemingly in charge, give as their only means of ending the protest the calling for the federal government to end of all restrictions (vax and mask), and/or the removal of the Trudeau Liberals from power. This hair-brained resolution scheme not just ignores that such restrictions are clearly Provincial jurisdiction and far from any mandate the Feds have in this area … but the second sidesteps very simply the electoral process and democracy itself.

    In one breath, they want democracy, and want to destroy democracy.

    The people this writer spoke to all need to band together and literally replace these leadership loose cannons with intelligent, thoughtful spokespersons. Sitting in their trucks night after night, doing nothing, does not serve their protest at all. There’s more to protesting, than falling asleep in a truck cab, and chatting to your neighbour.

    And no … blaming Canadian media for not reporting on the protest truthfully is not helpful. Its really not that hard to call a press conference and lay out the protest case and plan in a way to satisfy your own needs and inform the public as to what you are doing and want. As long as what you want is at the very least legal and reasonable.

  2. Exactly how I feel. The scientists advising the government seem to be from only one laboratory.
    A very open forum has never been held, and that is my argument with the vaccine mandate.
    You can not legislate good health, many a fast food place would be closed, why can we mandate a vaccine, no questions asked into your body it goes.

  3. Anybody who has watched the news knows the claim that these people nicely stop honking horns after 6:00 pm is blatantly false. We do not live in a dictatorship, but we do live in a law- abiding society with respect for others at least until now. These protesters consider their own freedom as more important than anybody else’s. Our government officials are dealing with an extraordinary, world-wide problem. They have had to use extraordinary measures. However they try to dress it up this is an anti-government movement supported by external forces. It is Yahooism at its finest.

  4. Despite the lengthy read I am still unconvinced of the sincerity of this movement. I am a fervent believer in science, in the scientific method, in research. I am a fervent believer the fundamental rights and freedoms as set out in the charter have not been infringed upon. I concede it has not been easy in the last two years and I am warm to the idea we will be back to a bit more normality in the months ahead. The government under advice from the health professionals have introduced many measures to manage the health system and the economy. The truckers are not running the country and they should go home.

    • Pierre. You are depending on one sector of science to define your stance. Whether you believe in the mandates or not, you must recognizing that science can be discerned from difference paradigms. Based on the very fact that the government has basically said everyone should accept the science the way we see it or shut up and be called names. This by it’s very nature should raise many eyebrows. This is how not how effective and good science works nor should work. Science is not black and white and any good scientist knows that. No, truckers do not run the country though they are a large part of this country running, and in a democracy the elected politicians are not the boss of the people, we the people are the boss of the elected officials. In reference to the article written above the issue is more about what the media is telling us and once again focusing on a few bad apples when infact the vast majority are there for the good of the country(you and me) and in the name of democracy. You may not like the reasons why but this is good and right democracy playing out in front of our eyes.

      • Indeed the “politicians” work for the “people” of the country. Rickstar65 (not its real name I suppose) and the truckers are just a smaller fraction of the “people” of the country. Last time I checked the smaller fractions (or the losing parties in an election) do not get to run the country or tell the majority what to do. It is pretty unreal Rickstar65 (not its real name I suppose) and the truckers do not seem to understand the basic rules of democracy…and then they go on telling me “how science works”…as if!

  5. Lynne Stonier-Newman // February 6, 2022 at 5:49 AM // Reply

    Many thanks to Dennis Isfeld for writing about the realities of why so many truckers’ care, are spending their own money and time to say ‘Listen Up, Canada! We do not live in a dictatorship.’
    … and thanks to you, Mel, for publishing Isfeld’s invaluable words

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