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September 26, 2006

Concerning "I LOVE TORONTO, DAMMMIT!"

Accordion Guy caught a Best Of Craigslist entry by someone ("Mary Fucking Sunshine") who just plain loves our city. Yipee! Hoorah! We share the sentiment, of course, but there are a few big holes in "Mary"'s pro-Toronto slant that need addressing. So, bear with us, and allow us to open up the debate. Read on.

Photo ("venus") from nikky in the Torontoist + Flickr pool.


For God's sake, I can't take all this dissing anymore. I moved here a year ago, and I love this city that you all seem to hate.

Moved from where? Where is Mary from? This unfulfilled but important piece of information is crucial, since we have nothing to compare Toronto to or against.

- I love the subway. I love that it's air-conditioned, and that it comes every 5 mins, even in off-times.

Only the subway cars are air-conditioned; the platforms and most stations retain a certain griminess that's hard to describe (heavy? filthy?) but instantly recognizable to Torontonians. And five minutes feels like an eternity when someone beside you on a platform has soaked themselves in Axe or urine (same thing, though the latter is more excusable).

- I love getting surprised by bus- and streetcar-drivers who grin at you when you get on the bus, and sing out the stop names.

Awkwardness and surprise are different emotions. Mary appears to be confusing the two.

- I love that you can find fashionistas, indie kids, geeky scholars, and regular 9-5'ers all hanging out on the same patio.

Maybe, but they all hate each other. Watch closely.

- I love all the cozy lounges with fancy pants martinis. I love that I can get glitzed up a little to go get blitzed up a little.

Again, this brings into question Mary's origin; it seems more and more like she is a loveable but naive Albertan farmhand who happens to have an excellent grasp of English grammar. Martinis are not endangered drinks in large cities.

- I love the vague, slow-as-molasses service at the Red Room because it forces you to sit back and chill.

"Darling, I simply adore the Red Room. Everytime I go there, the service is always spectacular. It's just so vague, you know? I always like a lack of clarity with my dinner."

- I LOVE that singing guitar man at the Madison. I also love that the Madison is basically a big frat house, but with better booze.

The Madison's more like a Toronto frat house, but with actual people. Yet again, Mary's original home comes into question: fraternities and sororities aren't really a big deal in Toronto.

- I love the Beaches. (Beach? Whatever.) Especially that place with the really good calzones that you custom build, and all the cheese oozes out. Mmmmm!

Living here a year and already bitter about the Beaches' mid-summer name change? This does not bode well for Mary's future dealings with city politics. The calzones, on the other hand, sound delicious.

- I love that "Yale" and "Harvard" in the films is really just Trinity College and Convocation Hall.

Don't forget Vic. Julia Stiles had sex in the stacks at the E.J. Pratt Library, and a massive streaking scene in American Pie 4 was just filmed there. But the real reason many major Hollywood studios film here isn't U of T's pretty campus: it's because it's disgustingly cheap.

- I love watching old B horror movies at Bloor Cinema.

This sounds acceptable. Until you realize that indie theatres like the Bloor are in constant danger of being swallowed up by huge movie companies like Alliance Atlantis, bought and turned into condos, or unceremoniously going out of business.

- I love that my vegetarian friends never have to stress about finding a veg-friendly restaurant. And I love that I can carnivore-down right next to them.

Then you haven't met the militant breed of Toronto vegetarian who abhores the sight and smell of meat to the point where they forbid you from eating it near them. They're out there, and you don't find them; they find you.

- I love that there's late night ice skating at Nathan Phillips Square. Ever walk down there some Chrismas-y night? It's right out of a movie!

It is just like a movie! And then you start noticing the massive population of homeless people around Nathan Phillips Square, and see all the shiny happy white people in one hundred dollar skates and three hundred dollar coats and nice warm mits and hats ignoring them on the rink.

- I love Toronto food. Thai, Sushi, Korean, Mediterreanean, Greek, Portugese freakin' barbecue... it's all good. And it never ends.

I didn't know that 'Sushi' was a culture of people unto itself. How do you tell a Sushi apart from a Korean?

- I love Toronto music. There's jazz, rock, funk, electronic, folk, and it's all everywhere, all the time. And then after the concert you can go out and enjoy a smokey, greasy hot dog in the night air and laugh at the crazy club kids. Love!

Sure, Toronto street meat's all fine and dandy, until you get food poisoning and find yourself throwing up into a garbage can at Dundas West Station at 2 in the morning. As for music - yes, we have lots. But our music festivals are either incredibly weak (NXNE) or sponsored to death by corporations (V-Fest).

Most of all, I love all you guys. Everyone I've met, every date I've gone on, every cab driver that's driven my drunk ass home, even the bums that hang out at red lights... they've all been warm and kind in at least some way.

Here we clearly see that Mary's Toronto-centric delusions have taken hold. Loving Toronto for the kindness of its strangers is like loving Mississauga for its bustling nightlife, or loving Hamilton for its clean, fresh air.

I love reading all your guys' drooling over the hot barristas at Starbucks, or the Cheese Magic boys, or the random people outside Hooker Harvey's. (I love saying "Hooker Harvey's"!!!)

Mary's talking about Toronto's Craigslist Missed Connections listings. The whole idea is kind of cute, but there's an element to it that will always be a little bit creepy; it speaks to the voyeurism that's so prevalent in a big city. Besides, it's not like other cities don't have succesful or interesting Craigslist Missed Connections listings. Compare the volume of ours to New York City's. Maybe Mary just likes cities.

Yeah, I love even you grumpy angry Torontonians, because you remind me of everything I like about this city. An entire GTA-full of people, living their lives, pulling through their ups and downs, trying to make their way... it's heartbreaking and uplifting, all at once.

How can the grumpy angry Torontonians remind Mary that she loves the city, when the biggest reason for her liking it - the one mentioned a paragraph before - is that we were all "warm and kind," not "grumpy angry"? Toronto paints a nice coat of bitterness onto all its citizens eventually. Mary's next.

Maybe after a few more years here, I'll start to hate the city like you do. Maybe ennui will set in. But I doubt it... there is too much to discover, too much to try, and it's always changing. So there! I love this stupid city, and I'm happy and proud to call it home!!

You won't hate it, and you certainly won't experience ennui. But maybe you'll see why this city is really interesting: the dynamics of strangers in a big city, the cruelty of city politics, the fear-mongering mass media (remember the second Summer of the Gun?), the hopeless and sharp class divide, and the complete and utter self-sufficiency of any blue-blooded Torontonian. The true greatness in our city isn't midnight skating at Nathan Phillips Square or our music scenes or spotting hot cheese employees - it's making a genuine connection with real live people in a setting (a metropolis) that is not at all conducive to it. An anonymous posting on the internet proclaiming love for a giant dehumanizing city is just way too easy. There's more to discover? Go for it.


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Comments (55)

Ha, only true Torontonian would kick someone for complimenting this city.

FUCK YOU WE'RE NOT WORLD CLASS, FUCKER! WE SUCK!

Serious, it's soooo hot to be down on T.O. right now.

 

Well, geez. Someone's a little cranky, eh?

Come on, David. Sometimes we can use a healthy dose of positive attitude, and do without the Debbie-Downer routine.

I've been living here almost 30 years. I love it too. No city is perfect. Not even the ones romanticized by Hollywood. Just chill and let chill, will you?

 

christ...someone needs a hug. that took a lot of time and effort just to stick it to a stranger that likes their city! go have an ice cream bar and don't be such a dick.

 

Folks, let's not be haters, alright?

Maybe instead, we should be directing Mary to experiences that will enhance and expand her view of Toronto. I hope she knows, for instance, that the cheapest street meat is at Queen and Spadina. Or that the skating is better down at the Harbourfront?

Let the woman revel. Who knows where the poor gal came from?

 

"why this city is really interesting: the dynamics of strangers in a big city, the cruelty of city politics, the fear-mongering mass media (remember the second Summer of the Gun?), the hopeless and sharp class divide, and the complete and utter self-sufficiency of any blue-blooded Torontonian"

A hem... aren't those things all very abstract and much more easily applicable to AnyTown, North America than those that Mary wrote about?

 

From what I've seen/heard/experienced, Paige - maybe for the fear-mongering of the mass media, but the way people (especially strangers) treat each other in the city and how self-sufficient everyone is really seems to be a unique case for this city. When I visited New York City, the attitude was very different from Toronto's. Or look at homelessness, for one; there's a problem that seems way more persistent in Toronto than elsewhere.

Also, chris, I was eating a chocolate bar as I wrote this. And my dickishness is Toronto-bred.

 

crimeny, people! TO is good. love it. pet it. paw it with greasy street meat coated fingers at 4am while leaning against a puke-covered lamp post ...

i've been here ~2 years. moved from london, ontario, or as i liked to call HELL ON EARTH. TO IS a fun city. sometimes people aren't all that friendly and apporachable, but ya knwo what? screw those people!

you want to meet people you can approach? got ot kensington market, graffiti's pub, the free times, the cloak&dagger, grossman's tavern.

 

Hypothesis:

If you were born in Toronto, you hate Toronto.
If you moved to Toronto, you like Toronto.

 

hmmm, interesting hypothesis, rek. very plausible....

i think TOers should spend time living in a remote hick-ridden part of canada for part of their formidable years. kinda like french immersion, but without the french and with less to do ...

 

I don't know if "formidable years" was a slip or intentional, but I think no matter what decade I'm in, or where I live, I'm always going to think of myself as living out my Formidable Years from this point forward.

 

David, I'm not Mary Fucking Sunshine (more like Grumpy Fucking Gus), and I could have written that entry. I agreed with everything she said.

Let me tell you where I'm coming from. My husband and I are in the process of moving to Toronto from Washington, DC. That's right, the capitol of a country that considers itself the Center of the Free World, and this entire city is full of people with the attitude to go along with the label. People here are cruel, uncharitable, elitist, and petty, all wrapped into a smug outer layer of assumed entitlement. We have no real arts scene, all of our clubs are slowly upscaling to keep out the "riff-raff" (i.e., middle-class), and there isn't a day that passes without someone turning on the overt hatred of everyone around them. And you think Toronto has a homelessness problem? You ain't seen nothing!

Toronto, by contrast, is always friendly, is always down to earth, and is filled with great and wonderful people. I have never been in Toronto without meeting somebody new, and having a long conversation about various subjects. I've never been struck by the politness and genuine pleasantness of Toronto folk.

Maybe you just don't see it---it's like living next to a chocolate factory, after a while you stop smelling the chocolate---but Toronto really is that great.

 

Wow, way to stick it to Mary.

I don't think there's anything wrong with being "naive" and loving the city you live in. If that's the case, I must be a small-town naive transplant, too.

Sure, this city definitely has issues, but you can't fault someone for trying to find the good in it. I don't know who you're interacting with, but I've had mostly positive experiences with strangers in this city...they're helpful, nice, smile at you for no reason (oh my!), hold the door open for you, etc. You're always going to get the few people who are too busy to open their eyes and look around, but for the most part, Torontonians are good people.

Good to know that she's actually taking the time to explore the city, which is more than I can say for some native Torontonians I know, who don't even bother travelling north of Bloor or haven't been to the suburbs. I always find this very shocking.

David, I hope you wake up on the right side of the bed tomorrow morning and relax a bit. ;)

 

err, mary's enthusiasm is sweet. but it will forever mark her as someone "new to toronto" until she drops it. try living in north york for your formative years.

 

my formidable years are long past ... i'm now in my carlsberg years, soon to give way to my gin years ... then probably my bukowski years as i swear out random passages from tom waits songs in bars ...

whcih reminds: the tom waits appreciation congregation are playing tonight at the silver dollar. as winner's say: "you should go!"

 

I've lived in Toronto for most of the last 7 years and I love it. I turned down scholarships at universities in Ottawa and Waterloo to go to college (on my own dime) in Toronto. I'm sure I've only seen a fraction of what there is to see though.

 

My other .5 and I moved here in July from NYC. And let me tell you, it's a breath of fresh air, figuratively if not always literally. I realise you've found things to complain about regarding your transportation system, if the majority of your life has been spent with the TTC (vacations don't count). However, having spent many years living in NYC and before that LA, the subway here's a friggin' joy by comparison. Service is regular. I cannot count the # of late nights in NYC after one too many drinks trying to get home and waiting an hour or more - yes an hour - for train to get me back to Brooklyn when a cab refuses to take you. And while you might not want to eat off the station or train floors here, there's no arguing that the system here is positively sterile by comparison.

And the friendliness isn't to be underestimated either. Sure there are nice folks in NYC who might help you as a tourist, but G-d forbid you live there. It changes everything. Residents are rude to each other on a routine basis. I'm still counting the ways with each new interaction in Toronto, that people are so...nice! The latest being my contact with the Police Service for an employment-required background check. It was almost surreal how nice they were. I'd have been lucky to get a grunt back home.

Perhaps it's that old grass is greener thing but so far, for the last almost three months, Toronto's been winning my heart with each day that dawns.

 

PS: I realise you don't have 24 hours subway service here so my example's probably not the best, but I regularly wait 20 minutes at 1pm in the afternoon for a train in Manhattan, too.

 

oh, not to say that we aren't the best. we are. there's even a cd compilation to assert that as well. but enthusiasm about it, without a significant self-reflexive deprecation, just isn't canadian or torontonian. seriously, we were built up by calvinist scots and successive waves of capitalists from all over the world. social conservatism in regards to national/local/municipal pride is character.

and mary likes a small part of toronto, defined by roncesvalles - the don, st. clair - the lake. there's huge parts of toronto that are always left out of these glowing testaments to this city. a full acknowledgement of what makes us so great needs to take scarborough into account, and the confusion that is north york and etobicoke.

 

Yeah, I've been on many subway systems all over the place, and while we have issues, it's pretty damn good compared to a lot of other systems in major cities. And WAY cleaner.

 

Rek is bang on. Go spend a weekend in Gravenhurst(not at some cottage outside of G-hurt, but in the town proper) and come back and tell me how much Toronto sucks. You'll kiss the first streetcar you see, I gay-ron-tee.

 

I'm kind of hoping that the whole response to the craigslist post was a joke...

In any case, this is still by far the 'nicest' big big city (having lived in quite a few of them) I've ever lived in. It's ridiculous how friendly and helpful most of the people are. A day spent in Kensington makes me have faith in the human race.

My only real concern in the city IS the homeless problem. It's not the worst city in this regard, but there's no doubt something needs to be done about this fast.

 

I should clarify that I'm not saying that Toronto sucks, at all. I love Toronto - I'd have to to work on a site like this and to live here (happily) my whole life. I was just trying to poke some holes in her argument, because this kind of gushiness is definitively un-Torontonian. I thought. It was supposed to be a kind of a joke, an overly-enthusiastic angry response to her unbridled enthusiasm. There are some things I definitely disagree with - we're not all nice.

And now you guys are being all sweet and I feel bad - I thought we Torontonians were all supposed to be jaded?

 

Being jaded is out. And humility isn't the same as jadishness. Today's yoots are painfully earnest and engaged and crap like that.

 

When I moved here 30 years ago I felt as Mary does. 30 years later, I still do. I'm with you Mary, I LOVE this town!

 

Brad Lamb loves Toronto, too!

 

Wow. Yeah, definitely only Torontonians would bash and nitpick over somebody whole-heartedly loving their city, then turn out and bitch about how everyone hates us.

Congratulations, Torontoist. Through all the years, I couldn't fathom why people hated Toronto. You have FINALLY demonstrated to me why. Kudos.

 

WTF is this? You're mocking random strangers?

 

Interesting perspective you've got on the city; it really is true that familiarity breeds contempt.

I've got more to say in my blog.

 

Congratulations, Torontoist. You must be so proud.

 

Hey Joey,

I've copied my response to your blog here.

Let me start by saying, Joey, that I don't have any contempt for Accordion City, I do genuinely love it - which is why I almost never leave it. I was trying to make fun of the gushiness of the Craigslist writer and to disprove some of her arguments in favour of the city.

Just to address a few of your points, though (I'll copy these onto the thread on Torontoist, as well):

- When I went to New York (yes, only once), I walked around a lot of the city - Harlem, the Bronx, Coney Island, etc. My hotel was on the upper west side and I didn't want to be confined to only knowing that area of New York.
- I don't mean to say that homelessness isn't a problem elsewhere, and please, please don't interpret my comments as meaning that I don't care about it. One of the things that does bug me about this city is that there's so much apathy towards homelessness when it's a real problem that some of us have just gotten used to it. Thus my 'Nathan Phillips Square' comment addressing hers. Obviously, I'm not saying Toronto's poverty problem is worse than Africa's or something like that; that'd be ridiculous and ignorant on my part.
- The entirety of my closing paragraph is meant to show how Torontonians can stand out against the "giant dehumanizing city" that I'm talking about. ("The true greatness in our city isn't midnight skating at Nathan Phillips Square or our music scenes or spotting hot cheese employees - it's making a genuine connection with real live people in a setting (a metropolis) that is not at all conducive to it. An anonymous posting on the internet proclaiming love for a giant dehumanizing city is just way too easy. There's more to discover? Go for it.") It'd be hard to argue, I think, that any large city isn't dehumanizing in some capacity, at least compared to a village or a town or what have you.

When I posted the article, I genuinely expected a "har har" response from a bunch of born and bred Torontonians (I even employed some of that famed "hipster irony and sarcasm" in the article); instead I was met with a bunch of really surprised and half-outraged people. As I wrote in the comments, I thought we were all jaded and bitter. Or maybe it's just me?

David Topping
Torontoist

 

I also wanted to add that this blog has become a useless peice of junk since Josh left and Gothamist would be wise to eject the current editors. Ciao.

 
 

Wow. Go easy on Dave guys. Read his response two posts above.

Ciao Michael, don't let the door hit you on the way out.

 

If you hate Toronto, try living in Los Angeles for nine months.

On the other hand, if you love Toronto, coming back to it after visiting New York will make you FEEL like you live in Gravenhurst.

 

I left for two years, and lived in Japan. Coming home to Toronto, and talking to others that have done the same is an enlightening experience. I’ve talked to quite a few people who have lived abroad for long periods of time, and many return with a similar, and very poignant story. Coming back to Toronto, makes you love it more than ever before. The finer details become a little more important. That pink and orange glow that falls on the skyline at dusk, the sound that the subway makes as it starts off down the tunnel, the smell of pizza blown from an exhaust fan as you pass on the street - it all rings so much more “home” when you’ve been away for a long time. I love this city.

A lot of these people do too.

What's the point in living with a pessimistic opinion of your home? It's your HOME!

 

HAHA touche, Tara.

 

I was born and raised in TO. I've been fortunate to have work that's taken me all over the province and enough resources to travel on my vacations.

As far as I'm concerned, I live in the best city, in the best country in the whole world.

Are there things I wish would change in this city? Sure. But don't you dare say anything bad about my hometown!

 

So David, could Mary's TORONTORGASM!!!! for a city she just moved to.. be simillar to the way you've sugar-coated NYC attitudes after only one visit?

 

Paige: I didn't sugar-coat NYC, all I said was that I went there and saw a bunch of different areas of the city and that it felt different from Toronto.

 

Wow, I'm reading these comments for the first time and I'm shocked by the degree of ire raised. However, it really brings a tear to the eye...can it be we actually do love the Big Smoke after all? *Sniff!*

I've been to many cities around the world, and I have to say: the more I travel, the more I love Toronto. And the parts I dislike, I absolutely detest -- and there's nothing I hate more than our missed potential despite knowing exactly how to improve.

As for Mary Sunshine, at least she find the "bums" (her word) at the red lights "warm and kind." She also uses enough exclamation points to make Yahoo! jealous. We love you too, Mary Sunshine! Though I'm not too sure about those cab drivers driving your drunk ass home.

 

i moved here from montreal! and i love it! toronto is a fantastic place to live and my only complaint is that more people don't agree.

 

I love Toronto, I also love David (as only one editor can love another). But at least we can all agree on one thing, the Gardiner sucks and needs to go.

 

Marc, there's two reasons why this post has raised such a ruckus - one is that, yes, people who live in TO really do love it, but I think the other reason is that it was just so mean. What crime did Mary commit to deserve such a vicious smackdown? She exhibited the one trait all hipsters abhor - unbridled enthusiasm. This cool, detached hipster pose is boring in the first place (as Black Flag's Chuck Dukowski put it - "If you're cold, you're dead; if you're cool, you're halfway there.") but the bullying tone is more than a little unpleasant. On top of that it seemed xenophobic (as if whoever's not from Toronto can't truly appreciate it) bigoted (since when were Alberta farmhands a lower form of humanity?) and hypercritical (it's possible to enjoy ice-skating at Nathan Philips Square and still feel concern for the homeless). Obviously hipsters can't enjoy anything unless it's swimming in irony (David is willing to sanction B-movies at the Bloor as "acceptable") but I hate seeing them mock others for enjoying simple pleasures.

 

trying to rip a gawker-style deconstruction . . . half the words twice the humour

 

It's idiots like David that give Toronto a bad name.

Here in Montreal you would never have a loser like David working and slagging their city.

Toronto is an amazing city and losers like David need to shut up ... you embarrass me.

Love the amazing Toronto for what it is - you ignoramus - not for what it isn't.

 

Disgusting ...

You have a Toronto hater in charge of the Torontoist.

Fiercely proud cities a like New York and Montreal would never let an idiot like him helm a site that is supposed to show that city in the best light.

That's why Toronto is not as great as it could be - have have Toronto haters in charge of its media, tv and sites like this one. Hire more immigrants who are happy to live in this city and watch the city's image grow and prosper.

These pampered whiners like David who by way of his info doesn't travel much should get the boot and please hire more energetic and passionate people. Montreal and New York hire passionate as journalists, people who have a love and can write about the city to bring it alive ... not dead beats like david who slags his own great city.

Oh how trendy you pampered little ingrate. Give outsiders more of a chance to run things in Toronto. Some people born there are dead beats it seems.

I'm Montreal born but LOVE Toronto. Get rid of the trendy cynical crowd who constantly bash Toronto.
You're letting down a super city, you priviledged idiots.

 

I love Toronto, but I think there's plenty to hate within in. It's important to have that dialogue, but I don't think it diminishes one's "T-cred" to bitch about it. I mean, all Torontonians do is bitch about Toronto under certain circumstances, and then we eat our young when they become successful. But it's part of what makes us spoiled Canadian urbanites...and we love it! We also love to bitch about us bitching. This drama is almost like being in a contemporary Al Purdy poem.

I'd also suspect a lot of y'all who are getting upset are the same folk who are slamming the teen girlies over in the Lukas Rossi thread for being so efflusive. Had our dear Mary Sunshine used less exclamation in her charming entry, countering it may not have been so easy. It was almost like reading someone's instant messaging conversation.

OMG! hooker harveys!! LOL!!!!! thoz guys at sbux are sooooo 4 me lol

Not that there's anything wrong with that.

 

You come off as spoiled brats when you constantly complain all the time and I don't want to hear it.

You don't read Montreal writers doing that and you don't read New York writers reading that. You're promoting a Toronto Lifestyle site here you idiots not an in depth investigative piece.

All self hating Toronto writers please give your jobs to people who will do it justice and with passion. Your "ironic, cool kid" stance is so deadening and boring. There are many foreigners reading this magazine (maybe not after this) who may not be oh so hip as you Toronto hipsters are trying to be.

I wonder if your sponsers appreciate this oh so cool alienating technique and Toronto glibness?

Yeah verbally slap some poor girl Mary in the face because she appreciates Toronto.

No wonder Montreal's city reputation is very good. With Toronto friends like David who needs enemies.

hahaha Montreal is laughing its ass off at the nerds in Toronto. Hey here's a new topic for you David write about how sad and pathetic the Toronto Film Festival is and what a drag to have to go through it every year.

Maybe you ough to travel more and see how other people live. maybe you have it too good in Toronto.
The Torontoist is about cool stuff happening in Toronto - do you f***ing job man.

 

Wow I just read the bio and the thinly veiled dislike for Toronto by alot of the Montreal born writers now translplanted to Toronto is disenheartening.

Never hire Montreal writers or Montreal Lovers to write about Toronto. Over the years I have read their writing and it is poisonous to all things Toronto and they are completely unfair when it comes to TO. Their heart simply is not in it. And their snide snobbism is again disheartening to read in a TO publication.

I should know I was brought up with massive anti Toronto propaganda growing up in Montreal. It's literally in the air we breathe up here.

Ugh unbelievable for a so called Toronto website publication to publish so many Montreal writers who at best trivialize TO over their true favourite city Montreal.

What a joke this online publication is.

 

Holy bejeesus. Who'd have thought that one little caffeine-and-sunshine induced post would stir up so much trouble? The rave was written as a reaction to all the negativity that one habitually encounters on Craigslist. It was a hurriedly written, unedited sort of thing, meant to nudge the masses to try and see the good things that exist around them. I'm a bit embarassed by it, actually, it's not that well written. But I am flattered that (some) people liked it.

But alright, I'll bite. First, kudos to Mr. Topping for correctly identifying me as an Albertan! Yeehaw, y'all. (Yes we have martinis at home. We just pay less for them.) Farmhand, I'm certainly not, but thanks for the props on the grammar (the 3 M's in the post title notwithstanding. See above re: no editing). Whether I'm lovable or not is pretty contentious, but thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt.

Actually, I call myself an Albertan, but I was born in Hong Kong, spent my early childhood there, and have returned a few times since I've moved here. I've lived in Los Angeles, spent some time in Boston, and have visited Vancouver, Ottawa, New York, and Orlando, albeit rather briefly. I've also been to London, Edinburgh, Paris, Milan, Florence, Venice, Bern, Shanghai, Beijing, and many other smaller cities and towns in North America and beyond. I don't consider myself an expert on these places by any means, but experiencing them has been broadening. At any rate, perhaps that will help answer David's questions about my origins.

I could go point by point through David's analysis of my post, but that just seems like splitting hairs at this point. The point of the post was not to say that all these things about Toronto are *better* than their counterparts in other cities, or that Toronto always has it right. Rather, it was my attempt to get people to see that there IS good in the city, and that perspective is important.

Of course Toronto is fraught with its problems -- what major city isn't? And of course my enthusiasm over late-night skating at Nathan Phillips isn't going to help the homelessness situation. (Although as an aside, having grown up seeing the homeless in Hong Kong might have desensitised me a bit.) But I can look at one side and smile, or look at the other and cry, and I'd rather smile. Yes this is naive... selfish, even. But at least I'm happier this way, and snarl less at people. I'm not advocating blinders here, but what's so horrible about trying to see the good with the bad?

David speaks of Toronto as dehumanizing, and although it might not be apparent, I am in full agreement with that claim. It certainly can be bleak out there. But therein lies the choice: I can sit back and sob to myself that "wah wah, no one in the big bad city loves me" and adopt an attitude of me-against-the-world, or I can try to bring a sense of openess and warmth to my interactions, and try to achieve that elusive connection to which David refers. And the best way that I know how to do that is to laugh at the absurdity of frat houses & their denizens, community naming debates, and distracted customer service, all the while attempting (if at all possible) to enjoy the good that comes with these things. (Frat boys, for example, can be great fun to party with. And once they're finished growing up, some even turn into decent men! Zounds.)

Sure, I've had negative experiences with the "grumpy angry Torontonians" (most of whom post things on the internet, actually. I've met very few in person), and I'm sure I'll continue to. I can't control how they act, but I can try to remind myself that those people ARE "warm and kind in at least some way". I don't always succeed in convincing myself of this, but I try. "Fashionista", "Hipster", "Geek"... these are all just labels. I use them too, and they are not without meaning. But underneath... don't you "cynical" hipsters secretly grin when you sing in the shower or in the car or whatever? Does the "shallow" fashionista not experience hurt and heartache when she fights with her man, or loses a friend? Is her pain somehow worth less than yours or mine?

Look, I have it pretty easy. I'm educated, I come from a good family, and I've been given every opportunity in life. I've had some bad stuff happen to me too, but I generally lead a charmed existence. I forget that way too often, and get caught up in all the little troubles that we all have. I'm sure I sound like a hyperactive cheerleader with a handful of pixie sticks in my post, and I have no business trying to speak for those who have much more serious struggles in their lives. I guess I'm just trying to suggest that it might be better for our collective blood pressures if we eased off the negativity a bit.


Ack... I'm getting too much in a tizzy over this. David is using my post as a springboard to comment on the state of Toronto as he sees it, and there's nothing wrong with that. I mean, it's attacking my post, but what can one expect, posting something so exuberant on teh intarweb. At least David does it intelligently. But it's all kind of moot anyway... all you commenters have proven to me that which I already knew -- good people (and good things) are out there. We just have to look.


Thanks again to David for sparking a thoughtful (and literate!) debate, and thanks especially to those who defended my post. You don't know me, and I don't know you, but it means quite a bit to me. Nice to know I'm not alone out here!


Sloppy hugs and kisses,
~Mary Fucking Sunshine.

PS: There is no excusing, however, my horrendous oversight in listing "Sushi" as a cultural category. To the lovely Japanese, my apologies. I just love your cuisine (and sushi/sashimi in particular) so damn much that I got overexcited.

PPS: Goddammit, there were not nearly enough exclaimation marks in this comment essay. LOL! ZOMG!! OMGWTFBBQ!!! LOLLERSKATES!!11!!! There. That's better.

 

Hi Mary and David (if you're reading this). I fished back through the posts to find what's happened with this discussion since I posted (first or second, I believe) and wow, that was quite the social experiment, wasn't it?

Anyway I wanted to thank you both for your intelligent responses to the sometimes excessively harsh masses. Cheers to you, David, for sticking through it and really listening to what your readers had to say.

And to Mary, you're welcome. It certainly IS good to know that there are other good people out there. Keep fucking shining... ;-)

 

Mary... keep being optimistic. Why the hell shouldn't you be optimistic?

I grew up in Scarborough and hated living in Toronto. I moved to Ottawa for several years and slowly fell in love with Ottawa. When I returned to Toronto in my mid20s I acquired a taste for Toronto. Eventually, I fell in love with Toronto.

I have travelled the world and the more I travelled, the more I grew to appreciate Toronto (warts and all!).

I now live in Singapore (I've been here for close to three months) and am missing Toronto.

 

I live in Toronto and have also lived in New York and have been to a lot of North American cities. I have to say that Toronto can not even come close to New York and I miss New York everyday. I really wish I could live this dump and move to nyc permanently.