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Jason Moscovitz
A wise person once told me every member of Parliament thinks they should
be leader of their party, and that it just takes one scotch for them to say so.
Welcome to the zany world of leadership politics.
Watching the Conservatives stumble out of the gate is a sight for sore
eyes. A Peter MacKay coronation is not what the leadership race was cracked up
to be. Apart from MacKay there is no star.
I am intrigued by Rona Ambrose saying no to running. Every political
star I knew would have jumped at a chance to be prime minister. As I write,
Ambrose is still resisting attempts to get her to change her mind.
On the surface, I really admire the rarest of politicians who can bury
their ego in an egocentric business. It is such a rarity that I suspect
something else is going on that has everything to do with Canada being a
bilingual country.
A lot has been said about MacKay’s embarrassingly bad French. He made
grievous errors reading a few French lines on a teleprompter when he announced
his candidacy last month.
MacKay’s French sounded as bad as former Progressive Conservative prime
minister John Diefenbaker’s did 60 years ago, and about as bad as Reform Party
leader Preston Manning 30 years ago. Maybe not quite as bad, but this is 2020,
not 1957 or 1987.
MacKay’s fumbling efforts were met with derision in Quebec. In English
Canada, a debate was launched as to whether the leader of the Conservative
Party really needs to speak French. That debate centres on whether the
Conservative Party needs Quebec to win an election.
Numerically, it is possible to win without Quebec. But as Brian Mulroney
asked Tories during the 1983 leadership race, why start with a 100-seat
disadvantage between Quebec and ridings outside of Quebec where there are
enough French-speaking voters to make a difference?
Mulroney knew his history, and he knew reading a few French lines like
John Diefenbaker was not going to cut it with Quebecers. He knew the next stage
of moderate fluency wasn’t good enough either.
A dictionary definition of ‘bilingual’ is that a person speaks two
languages, one as well as the other. In Canada, bilingualism has often
incorrectly come to mean speaking French or English with varying degrees of
fluency in the other official language.
Former Conservative leaders and prime ministers Joe Clark and Stephen
Harper were able to converse and debate in French. While Quebecers respected
their efforts, Clark failed miserably in Quebec while Harper only won a few
seats there.
Not being fluently bilingual is not a sin, but it falls short of the
ultimate goal for an English-speaking Canadian to truly understand Quebec
culture and Quebecers.
Although it seemed like a big surprise in 2011, it was no accident that
the late Jack Layton won so big in French Quebec for the NDP. He didn’t just
speak French, he spoke it like a Quebecer. This told Quebecers, “This guy
Layton, he really gets us.”
There will never be an NDP-like orange crush moment for MacKay. It is
too late to learn that much French that quickly. But when all is said and done,
it really isn’t about learning French. It is about feeling the French language,
thus enabling you to feel and relate to Quebecers as Layton did.
As a former senior minister in Harper’s government, MacKay had to know
what his linguistic target was, and he failed to meet it. The fact he is so far
from it indicates extreme naiveté at best, or a complete lack of caring at
worst. My ironclad guarantee is that Quebecers will never warm up to MacKay
and, unlike Clark and Harper, they won’t be able to respect his efforts.
I recently asked a plugged-in Quebecer, someone whose job it is to know
and follow all members of Parliament, about Rona Ambrose’s French. He responded
by waving his hand, which told me everything I needed to know.
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