Canada’s Sweet Rebellion: Spending on Laura Secord

When I was growing up in Ottawa during the mid-1960s and early 70s, back-to-school shopping was accompanied by what became a family tradition. After we’d scoured the St. Laurent Shopping Centre for my new clothes, including such wardrobe staples as a navy blue polka-dotted mini-skirt and corduroy bell bottoms—which came from the department stores Simpsons Sears and Freiman’s—my mother would take me to Laura Secord. There, amid the store’s shelves and counters studded with chocolate, candies, and fudge, I would spend my allowance on butterscotch and cherry Kiddy Pops. My mum always bought herself a milk chocolate bar, the iconic French mint.

Although Laura Secord is no longer a shopping-mall staple, patriotic Canadians with a sweet tooth should consider seeking out the brand, which has endured for more than 110 years. For those who wish to support our country in the U.S. tariff war, the choice is particularly apt—especially if you know our nation’s history. Most of us are familiar with the name Laura Secord for reasons beyond quality chocolate. As schoolchildren, many Canadians learned the important role Secord played during the War of 1812, and how, in June 1813, she trekked 20 miles through dangerous territory to warn the British of an impending American attack, helping to repel their invasion of Upper Canada. Her message was relayed to an allied force of Indigenous warriors from Quebec, who ambushed U.S. troops at the Battle of Beaver Dams. Secord was thirty-seven at the time, and mother to seven children.

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Cottage Time

The Globe and Mail (Ontario Edition)
May 23, 2024

Re “Sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time? Not in this family” (Opinion, May 18): This made me feel very lazy.

The family cottage that my sister, brother and I share in the Gatineau comes equipped with all manner of creature comforts: a bathroom with a shower, an electric oven, a dishwasher, laundry facilities.

However, when we were growing up in the 1960s and 1970s, we lacked the latter two amenities, which meant going into town to use a laundromat. My late father resisted getting a dishwasher, maintaining that if each of us did their own dishes, it would be unnecessary. But my willful mother, who was a hardworking doctor with little time for chores, insisted on getting one.

She ultimately prevailed, and even posted a sign above the dishwasher that said: “This is an equal opportunity kitchen.”

Deborah Viets, Toronto

A Different Kind of Chocolate Soldier

There’s something liberating about an occasion like Halloween that encourages children to take candy from strangers, as has been noted. But there’s something strange about taking candy from an armed soldier.

That was the prospect I faced as a 10-year-old living in Ottawa’s Rockcliffe Park during the fall of 1970. The October Crisis had reached its height. In response to the FLQ kidnappings of British trade commissioner James Cross and Quebec labour minister Pierre Laporte, who was ultimately murdered, Prime Minister Pierre Trudeau had imposed the controversial War Measures Act and dispatched soldiers to guard the many diplomats, cabinet ministers and other notables with homes in our area. I had gleaned this much from my parents’ discussions of the newspaper headlines.

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