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Flying in a Float Plane

We took off from Tofino Harbour flying to downtown Vancouver harbour in a float plane, 8 passengers and one pilot. About 20 minutes into the flight the pilot scrambled from the left seat to the right one and peered out the window. Scrambled back to the first seat and starts shifting the rudder pedals to make the plane yaw. After doing that for a while he announced those interesting words “ I don’t want you to be concerned, it is nothing serious but we have a cover that is open and I am going to land in Nanaimo and have it closed. We landed and it was a cover on the the right hand float, they put the suitcases, wrapped in big plastic bags in the floats. He then told us he had heard the noise of the flapping float and tried to close it by yawing but without success. We flew on to Vancouver with the lady in front of me, the one who asked in Tofino “ we only have one pilot” no longer grasping her husband’s hand.

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Books Are Expensive

Hello from Vancouver.
This morning I was walking past the Kitsilano public library when a man pulled up, parked and went in. He was driving a Bentley. You can get that model here second hand, only 6,000 kms on the clock, for $280,000, I checked on line. Admittedly C$. I guess some folks just don’t like to pay for books.
YOLO Take your smiles where you can find them

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Family

In 1976 after what the Vietnamese refer to as the American War I sponsored my then wife’s 4 sisters 2 brothers and her mother to leave Saigon for Vancouver. The Canadian immigration authorities refused my request.
 
One brother, seated third from the left on the couch had earlier escaped by boat with a sister not in the photo and with good luck escaped the Thai pirates waiting to rob, rape and frequently kill the boat people. They along with many other boats washed up on the coast of Malaysia. Many did not succeed and while it is impossible to accurately calculate the UN estimates somewhere between 200,00 and 400,000 of 2 million boat people drowned or were murdered.
 
I was very angry that the Canadian immigration procedures allowed me to sponsor these two from Malaysia but did not allow me sponsor the rest directly from Vietnam.
 
I launched a campaign on CBC radio, local newspapers,  involved local politicians, repeatedly phoned Ottawa and the Canadian Embassy in Bangkok (I worked at the phone company so I considered the calls part of my benefits) pointing out the utter illogic that if you risked your life escaping from Vietnam in a leaky boat, were not drowned or  killed by pirates you could as a refugee then be sponsored to come to Canada. After a few months the Canadian authorities  changed the law and mine were the first family to be allowed to leave directly for Canada from Vietnam. 
 
I am visiting Vancouver and in the photos are two of the brothers, one sister, their spouses and children. They are all hardworking beautiful people and Canada came out way ahead on the arrangement. The rest of the  sisters and their families live variously in San Diego, Calgary and Toronto. 
 
The irony, and I appreciate irony is many years ago their sister and my ex-wife moved back to and lives in Saigon.
 
Go figure, nostalgia isn’t what it used to be.
 
John