
One of the many benefits that happens naturally when raised in a larger than average family is an implicit sense of inclusion and inclusive behaviours. During post-war Toronto, it was somewhat common for working class families to have many children. There are many sociological explanations for the average size of families in those days related to immigration patterns, staunch religious beliefs, and Canadian values of the time. Immigrating to Toronto was “no picnic” for most post-war European newcomers, especially for those people whose language was something other than English. There are several generations of Torontonians raised during this period, and many of whom like me continue to live in this city.
Recently the mayor of the city announced that within the next few years, one in five Torontonians will be over the age of sixty-fives years old making up twenty percent of the city’s population. This is an amazing resource of people with a true sense of history and commitment to all those aspects that make Toronto work so well. For those of you reading this blog, you are likely familiar with Toronto’s Diversity and probably embrace it. Sure, it is an expensive city, so continuing to live here post-retirement reflects your choice to stay.
The city’s immense diversity is an authentic point of pride for those of us who “love” Toronto. There are many communities associated with particular socio-cultural groups whose migration histories are reflected in these familiar spaces. In Toronto, diversity is more than an idea or concept, it reveals itself in real ways in real spaces. Depending on where you live, shop, attend school, work or play, you are surrounded by so many options to buy merchandise, eat foods, learn more about or engage in theatre or entertainment from around the globe. This city diversified a long time ago, and newcomers continue to benefit from the welcoming encouragement we give to one another for trying to settle locally.
As Toronto copes with massive amounts of snow this winter, and extremely cold temperatures, most of us know and believe that a healthy thawing is just around the corner. Soon, the grass will return to a darker shade of green, the trees will once again bloom with buds, blossoms, and leaves reminding us that life has been here all the while. The warmer temperatures and longer days will beckon us to return to the great outdoors. Often referred to as a city within a forest, Toronto has so many amazing parklands in almost every community to enjoy with family, neighbours, and friends. Soon, you will once again run into and meet up with strangers, acquaintances, and neighbours.
You will have the opportunity to take note of the people who share this city space with you and more importantly to convey a sense of genuine warmth and care to them as fellow citizens. Of course, there are people who walk on the wrong side of the street, cut in front of you while you are minding your own business, privilege their dog’s comfort over your own, and annoy you in other ways as well. These gentle provocations may serve to remind you about your personal freedoms and the role of dissenters in ensuring there is room in society for difference. For example, there are countries in the world where people are suppose to walk within lines on the sidewalks painted by the government, and it seemed to me that no one veered off the painted pathway. I wondered then what might happen if I walked outside those lines, but did not dare as I was a visitor.
Shockingly, the term “fascism” has been reintroduced into everyday parlance. Some people speak about workplace environments and managers as “fascists” drawing on examples that fail to leave room for worker accountability. In this light, it was surprising to hear people complain about changes in the workplace when some people were in the habit of regularly defying the rules. A simple example of this was the automation of staff cards that opened doors to a workplace and provided a time-stamped record of begin and end of day activities. For individuals who arrived at work early or on-time, and also ended their day according to their contract, this new technology was not perceived as a “fascist” update. However, for those employees, some with legitimate reasons notwithstanding, who pushed the time limits of the work day, this type of technological advancement was interpreted as an attempt to control workers on the ground.
For those children, now seniors whose parents came to Canada from post-war Europe, the rise in fascism was in part the reason people set off for the new world. So, when people get in my way and interrupt my movement around the city, I reflect on what people are trying to convey and the reasons they feel it might be necessary for all of us to pause and think about what is going on beyond the city of Toronto.
Growing up in a relatively large newcomer family in Toronto, I do not find it challenging to welcome newcomers. In fact, I feel quite happy when I stroll along Taylor Creek Park or the beach and see so many families enjoying picnics together. Many newcomer families, like mine was, are large. The children play together joyfully while the adults chat and prepare food for everyone. There is a lot to learn about the new cultural heritages of the people who now also call Toronto home. It is an exciting time of hope and growth in the city and the new world. As you prepare for the kinder weather and you begin to think about sharing a picnic with friends or family, check in with yourself to see if you feel there might be room at your table for one more.
by Lisa Romano-Dwyer MSW, PhD, RSW

