Details about the shooting in East Scarborough on Monday evening that left 2 people dead and 25 wounded trickled in bit by bit. On my Tuesday commute, I heard the radio reports. The first thing I thought was, Monday night? Who throws a party Monday night? The second thing was, 25 people injured, including one who was trampled. So this party must have been huge: at least a couple of hundred people, maybe more. I concluded that in these two facts – that the party was on Monday night, and that it was huge – lies the root cause of the problem.
Later, my hunch was confirmed by the Toronto Star:
“The block party - or "blocko," as many referred to it - is an annual event organized by the community…. This year, the party featured Caribbean barbecue, jerk chicken, DJs and, according to partygoers, the promise of free Hennessey cognac, which drew people from as far away as London.”
Free Hennessey… on a Monday night? … OK.
So who attends a Monday night street party? The answer: on average, people who don’t work, that’s who. Adults who work for a living don’t usually have the time to organize or attend parties on a weeknight. They hold their parties on Friday or Saturday night, by which time they are too tired from the week’s toil for foolishness. Yes, yes, I know that one of the people murdered was a university graduate holding a job. But I said, “on average.” And for the record, even though I grew up in the middle class neighbourhood of Guildwood just south of Danzig St, I have never heard the term “blocko” until today.
My suspicion - that most of the partygoers were unemployed - was confirmed when I read the National Post’s account, which pointed out some details that the Toronto Star gingerly tippy-toed around:
“In Scarborough Tuesday, as in Toronto generally, one got the sense of two distinct solitudes: stretches of suburbia here with ample backyards, verdant ravines and streets lined with mature trees, cheek by jowl with pockets like the Danzig townhouses, where there are a lot of young men on a Tuesday morning hanging around. Each of the social housing pockets has its own gang controlling crime, and keeps out people from other social housing units.
‘This is D Block,’ said Neka MacKenzie, 23, who said she has saved up money working at Pearson airport and will study hospitality at Seneca College in September (she is trying to get out of the neighbourhood). ‘If you are from another area, you are not welcome.’”
“’We are just here canvassing the neighbourhood,’ Const. Steele told Ms. Crook. ‘Is this your home?’
‘I don’t own it,’ she replied. ‘It’s Metro housing,’ a term from the mid-1980s for this public housing. ‘But I live here. Now I want to move.’
Around her, men and women sat in faded plastic chairs drinking white rum mixed with Oasis fruit and vegetable juice from plastic cups, smoking marijuana and tobacco, and talking about the events of Monday night.”
Sitting around on Tuesday morning drinking rum, smoking drugs and ruminating about life? in a public housing project; with a gang problem. Looks like I was right: working people, they ain’t.
There is an old saying that isn’t very popular these days because of its religious connotations but which is nevertheless true: ‘idle hands are the devils plaything’. In that saying lies the solution to this problem. While the police should go after gangs, as Mayor Ford suggested, it is foolish to think that this, by itself, will solve the problem. Once you get the perps, others will take their place (though they might be a little more circumspect if the police reaction is sufficiently harsh). Metro Council’s left-wing will no doubt agitate for a handgun ban, which is even more pointless, as legally owned guns and their owners do not attend ‘blockos’.
The real solution is that society should stop tolerating idleness among adults. This means society should expect every able-bodied adult to work. Can’t find a job? The government will give you workfare: picking up litter, cleaning graffiti or planting trees in Northern Ontario. If you are hanging around on the street in the middle of the weekday, you had better be able to prove that you have a means of support or you will be busted for vagrancy. We should stop handing out welfare, except to the physically disabled. Do all that and shootings like this will simply go away, as will the gangs behind them.
What about the fact that, as the Star reported, “the victims range in age from infancy to mid-20s.” Weren’t a lot of them too young to work? True. But where were their parents? Or more specifically, where were their fathers?
It is a curious fact that when people don’t work, and should theoretically have more time for their children, they tend to spend less time raising their kids than people with jobs. This is largely because when mothers are on welfare, they don’t expect their men to be breadwinners. They don’t need a husband because they have got Dalton McGuinty (Premier Dad). As a result, their men don’t work, or stick around to discipline the children. As a result, the kids end up at Monday night block parties where free cognac is served.
Another relevant detail from the Post that was omitted by the Star:
One man, who said he has 12 children, flashed a smile that showed teeth capped in gold diamonds, before taking a call from his mother in Jamaica on his smart phone.
Hmm... I wonder how much time he dedicates to his kids?