#12 MR. PRIME MINISTER

 

                                                 LESTER PEARSON: 50 YEARS LATER

Many books and countless articles have been written about the life, times and legacy of  Lester Pearson, Canada's 14th Prime Minister.  I think this article by Andrew Cohen is an excellent summary of his legacy.


                                                             (wearing signature bow tie)


Lester B. Pearson, 50 years Later.

Fifty years after his death, Lester Bowles Pearson is known only vaguely to Canadians.  They see his name on an airport, an international college and public schools, or hear it attached to a prize, trophy or organization.

But in our unconscious country, how many recognize—let alone remember—our greatest diplomat in the middle decades of the 20th century, considered the best-known Canadian of his day? Who was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize for having “saved the world” during the Suez Crisis of 1956?



                                                         (Pearson's Nobel Peace Prize)


Do they know he led the Liberal party to its worst defeat in 1958—and then, with steely resolve, retrenched, rebuilt and returned it to power in 1963, his greatest unsung political achievement?



Or most importantly, do they know him as Canada’s 14th prime minister for five busy, consequential years? A generation ago, he and his circle of reformers created the pillars of modern Canada: official bilingualism, medicare, old age pensions, student loans, more open immigration. He embraced flexible federalism and introduced the Order of Canada and a contentious new flag, the Maple Leaf. Denied a majority in four elections, he did all this leading a minority government, the most productive in our history.


“I have been fortunate, in all my lives”, he wrote. “I’ve had as many as a cat.” On Dec 27, 1972, those lives ran out. But, oh, what a feverish passage of 75 years, beginning in a parsonage in starched, lily-white Ontario, in Victorian Canada and taking him into the creases in the map of the world.

He was a sausage-stuffer in Chicago and a stretcher-bearer in Europe during the First World War. He studied at Oxford and the University of Toronto, where he taught history. He played semi-professional hockey and baseball.

He was a diplomat at Canada House in London, ambassador to Washington and undersecretary of state for External Affairs in Ottawa. He was the architect of NATO and shaped the new agencies of the United Nations, where he was later president of the General Assembly. Twice he came within a Soviet veto of becoming secretary-general.

Pearson was self-effacing, droll and modest, more comfortable with the compromises of diplomacy than the warfare of politics. He’d hate today’s partisanship.  He hoped to be judged on his “record, not a recording".; he wasn’t made for television, let alone Twitter or Tik-Tok. What would he think of Canada today?

No doubt he would applaud our prosperous and sophisticated country, which over the last half century has welcomed millions, expanded social welfare, built a modern economy and created a diverse, tolerant state.

Pearson would also be delighted to see a less colonial country; much as he loved Britain, he would cheer the patriation of the British North America Act with the Canadian Charter of Rights and Freedoms. In the debate over Canada and the Crown, he would be more a republican than a monarchist. At root, he was a nationalist—more civic than economic—who had vision, ambition and most of all confidence in Canadians to be a mature, independent people.

But Pearson would lament Canada’s decline in the world. His generation championed liberal internationalism. He would mourn our weak military, our stingy development assistance (significantly, he chaired a commission in 1969 that asked wealthy nations to spend 0.7 per cent of their gross domestic income every year on foreign aid, which Canada never has) and most of all our tepid diplomacy.

Yes, he’d be delighted to see the imaginative Bob Rae as Canada’s ambassador to the United Nations, a seat his father (and Pearson’s colleague) Saul Rae once held. But Pearson would be dismayed that Canada has been twice denied membership on the Security Council this century and that we have abandoned peacekeeping. Canada has become the world’s gentle giant of gesture.

Pearson’s government was singularly transformative and surprisingly experimental. In its laws, practices and institutions, today’s Canada is Pearson’s Canada—pragmatic, progressive, moderate and still unfinished.

--Andrew Cohen, “Lester B. Pearson, 50 years Later” Toronto Star. Dec 30, 2022. p. 15.

Andrew Cohen is a journalist, a professor at Carleton University and author of Extraordinary Canadians: Lester B.Pearson

 

 


 

 

Lester Bowles Pearson

b. April 23, 1897 in Newtonbrook, Toronto

m. Marion-Elspeth Moody on Aug 22 1925 in Winnipeg, Manitoba

Prime Minister of Canada 1963-1968

d. December 27, 1972 in Ottawa

 

Homuth line…nephew of husband of my first cousin 2x removed

(Pearson’s maternal uncle, Thomas Edgar Bowles, married my cousin Rose Homuth)

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