By Conrad Black
Following that precedent, the College of Psychologists of Ontario that is the governing body of licensed psychologists in Ontario, responded to receiving a handful of complaints about utterances expressed by Peterson on the Internet, two of them from foreigners who do not live in Canada, none of them having ever had any personal contact with Peterson, and not objecting to his language or professional competence, but merely to his opinions on some gender issues, on Justin Trudeau and his compatriots, and on the issue of climate change. Notwithstanding the extremely tenuous nature of the objections to his comments, the association ordered Peterson, under pain of suspension of his license to practice as a psychologist in Ontario, to submit to an indefinite course of counselling on public relations and communication. The governing body of the psychological profession is putting the nonsensical complaints of a miniscule number of people, out of the hundreds of millions who have heard Peterson, ahead of his same constitutionally entrenched but in fact worthless and meaningless right of self-expression. One may ransack the works of George Orwell, Franz Kafka, and Arthur Koestler in vain to find a more preposterous example of what Shakespeare called “the insolence of office.”
Jordan Peterson is so renowned in his profession that he has already been offered membership in several other psychological associations and has received generous offers from the United States and elsewhere to relocate. This fact alone indicates how deficient Canada has become in the protection of the rights of its citizens. Because of his immense international success, and unlike all but a handful of other professionals, he was able to pay the more than $1 million in legal fees that his unsuccessful resistance to this official persecution has cost him. The Charter is obviously now inoperative, and no one in this country should be under the slightest illusion that their rights of self-expression will be defended against any collective faddish or fringe opinion.
Pierre Trudeau told me as he championed the Charter of Rights that the addiction of the French to abstractions and particularly comprehensive assertions of truths, would make it much more difficult for the Quebec nationalists to undermine federalism in Canada with what he described as a squalid dispute between official echelons of politicians over which of them will have what rights when the real issue was to assure full rights to all citizens. We would proclaim and be precise about rights and proclaim the great achievement of that proclamation over the self-interested haggling of politicians. He acknowledged that this could lead to some unrigorous findings by individual judges, but believed that if the quality of judicial appointments was maintained, that would all be sorted out eventually, if necessary by legislation. It was an astute political tactic for defeating the separatists, the reason for Trudeau entering political life, but his optimism about our courts was misplaced.
There has been, as every informed Canadians knows, an avalanche of ludicrous judicial decisions, and the Supreme Court of Canada, because of inappropriate appointments to it from successive prime ministers, has become an almost constant source of absurd judgments. In one case a few years ago, the high court determined that the Charter’s right of assembly guaranteed the right of employees of the government of Saskatchewan performing essential work to strike. The upper courts have allowed judges to make an incoherent smorgasbord of our laws, with a shrinking number of reliable precedents and highly idiosyncratic lower court interpretations that pay no attention to the normal meaning of the language or intention of the legislators. This means that when the courts have finished, the legislators haven’t been legislating at all-just putting forth thoughts for the delectation of the bench. But even more sinister, the courts as a whole have followed the legislators into complete abdication in allowing the administrative state to function as it wishes without any apparent reference whatever to the text of law. In the case of Jordan Peterson, his freedom of expression counts for nothing in the face of churlish and self-righteous students or even a few frequenters of the Internet.
Jordan Peterson has already rendered great service to this country; not least in declining to follow the well-traveled road to other generally more mature jurisdictions. Canada is at a crossroads. If we do not act now on our rights and duties as citizens, to install legislators who will assert the liberties that we understood to have been our birthright and to have been guaranteed to us, and to elevate responsible judges who put the fascist monster of the administrative state back under the jurisdiction of the legislators and competent jurists, we will cease to be a functioning democracy at approximately the same speed as our decline in comparative prosperity. More than four centuries of Canadians have believed that our destiny was more distinguished than this. The time is coming soon when we must prove that they were right.
First published in the National Post
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2 Responses
Here’s hoping that Lord Black is posting to the National Post from afar. Then again, I can see myself volunteering to enter a re-education camp with the likes of Peterson and Black. Imagine the quality of the conversation in the prison cafeteria; imagine a chain-gang of philosophers. Bathroom walls covered with astute aphorisms. Just the thought of that makes me want to pee.
Seriously, where will this end? Will there always be “a generally more mature precinct?” Or are we going to find ourselves standing in a long line to one of Musk’s star-ships, waiting for a ride to Mars and freedom. But is even that a guarantee of refuge? Who’s to say that the pilot will not just step on the gas and orbit the Earth a few times and then land somewhere in Saskatchewan? Try complaining. “Hey, this isn’t Mars!” You look at the sign on the rocket station and you see “Marrs.” Dreading what you might find, you pull out your ticket stub and see–you guessed it–“Destination: Marrs.” You shuffle along with the crowd to Passport Control. They ask you what you plan to do in Marrs. You answer: “practice frre speech.” Out of nowhere a couple of goons grab you and start dragging you off. You screan: “Where are you taking me?” One of the bullies leers at you and says with a cruel satisfaction: “My friend, you are going to Typo prison. Enjoy your atay.”
Socrates agreed that dying on his sword as ordered by his judges was necessary to maintain law and order.
Peterson resists to maintain justice, rights that are above the ‘law’. His judges have condemned theirselves, earned the shame of bullies and cheats.