"Never giving up in the face of resistance from power and money." John Kidder reflects on his time on the Peace Train
By John Kidder VIA Train 2 departed Vancouver for Toronto on Oct. 23. We—my partner Elizabeth (MP Elizabeth May) and me—are on board with 40 others on the Peace Train, headed for Ottawa. For us, the train is far and away our preferred way to travel. Also, it's my birthday tomorrow, so this is also a bit of a present. And there’s a bit of irony. I rode this train from Vancouver to Montréal in 1964, 62 years ago when I was 16, with six other guys from B.C., on our way to Collège Militaire Royal (CMR) in St. Jean, Québec. In those days, one could get a very good degree at the Canadian military colleges, and one had only to serve three years in the services in return. So, many young guys (only males in those unenlightened days) applied, 1,200 or so in B.C. Only seven of us made the cut. And so we went on across the country, picking up young men at every stop, going off for training as officers and gentlemen, so that we would be able properly to kil...