Those wacky, kooky French Canadians are at it again. A few months ago, I posted a rant on the
Franco-Albertan guy who fought a traffic ticket on the grounds that it our provincial system of justice isn't bilingual enough for him (
http://lpsullivan.blogspot.com/2006/10/bilinguisme-obligatoire-dans-alberta.html). Now it's our big, bad natural resource industry that is the reason for the latest Franco-whatever to declare Albertan 'racist'.
Carol (really?) Rioux, is a transplanted
Quebecer who, like so many others from that side of the country, followed the scent of prosperity that led to the Alberta
oilsands. During the initial safety orientation at
Suncor, the administrator of the exam realized that
Rioux had obvious difficulty understanding the
English language. Following company guidelines,
Rioux was dismissed. That blew the door open for the current media storm, with cries of racism being shouted from the four corners. Human rights groups (and the usual
leftwing radical idiots) are jumping all over this issue, with
Rioux's union now trying to take center stage. Supporters of
Rioux are claiming that
Suncor employs international workers without prejudice. What they don't say is that these 'English as a second language' workers passed the test -
they obviously understand English better than Carol Rioux. Once again, politically-correct hysteria is being mixed with the tired stereotype of Alberta as a french-hating redneck outback. And once again, common sense has been lost.
I work at a refinery and can say with absolute certainty that if the guy standing next to me isn't going to understand what I am saying in an emergency,
I don't want him around me when it happens. Trying to simplify the issue by claiming that 'a siren is the same in both languages' is an absurd argument. In such an instance, Mr.
Rioux might understand that there
is a problem, but he might not understand
what the problem is. Given the array of things that could happen at your typical oil refinery, and the equally vital and varied actions that are needed to respond to each incident, understanding directions that are being yelled at you over that very loud siren could be the one factor that determines if you make it home that night or not.
Not lost on me is the fact that, if I were to move to Northern Quebec with the hopes of gaining employment, you can be damn sure they would demand that I speak French. How many so-called 'anglophones' have been turned down from jobs in that province because they didn't understand French well enough? You sure don't hear about that in the papers.