In those simple times there was a great wonder and mystery in life. Man walked in fear and solemnity, with Heaven very close above his head, and Hell below his very feet. God's visible hand was everywhere, in the rainbow and the comet, in the thunder and the wind. The Devil too raged openly upon the earth; he skulked behind the hedge-rows in the gloaming; he laughed loudly in the night-time; he clawed the dying sinner, pounced on the unbaptized babe, and twisted the limbs of the epileptic. A foul fiend slunk ever by a man's side and whispered villainies in his ear, while above him there hovered an angel of grace . . .
Arthur Conan Doyle
In Canada there are still pockets of regret over the choice of the maple leaf over the red-ensign.
It seems rather amazing that we would think the British somehow deserved representation on our national symbol, while ignoring the far more important contribution of the Aboriginal communities.
Ja-mata TosaInu
...what? The hell did the aboriginals do that was as important as our aid during ww2 that kept the Japanese from annexing you?
Last edited by Greyblades; 09-19-2015 at 12:16.
Wait, I thought we were talking about new Zealand.
I can bring up the war of 1812 if you want. The American Indians haven't topped us burning down Washington dc on canada's behalf.
Last edited by Greyblades; 09-19-2015 at 15:58.
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