Winnipeg Free Press (Newspaper) - February 16, 2014, Winnipeg, Manitoba
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A8 SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 16, 2014
LIVING IN WINNIPEG
I T is a simple little
bench in one small
area of the park, with
faded paint and the
inscription: " Sit here and
rest awhile in this green
space."
The space underneath
is well worn from the
soles of many feet. It
has been there for many
years and listened to
many voices as people
sat on its weathered
boards and rested a
while. My husband and I
donated this bench at my
special place in the park.
Years ago, as a new
immigrant in Winnipeg,
I was on my own, with
no relatives and few
friends. Then I discovered
Assiniboine Park.
I loved exploring every
part of it: the Conservatory,
with its changing
exotic plant displays, the
large Formal Garden;
the English Garden, with
plants and flowers, some of
which I remembered from
my homeland. I developed
a great admiration for the
staff who were responsible for developing such creative
displays.
I found myself going back to one area near the
Formal Gardens on every visit to the park. On summer
weekends, with my portable radio, book or magazine,
I would relax the afternoon away. In the fall, I loved to
hear the crunch of fallen leaves and watch the squirrels
collect their winter nuts.
I had seen many benches around the park, but only
a few near my special place, so I decided to donate
one. My bench would invite others to " Sit here and rest
awhile in this green space."
A few minutes after the bench was installed, a
couple leisurely walking by stopped, introduced
themselves and admired the bench. With a smile, the
man said to his wife, " When I die, I would like you to
get a bench just like this one, near this location, in my
memory."
He looked healthy to me, so I laughingly said, " Don't
wait until you die, do it now, so that you can enjoy it
while you are living." They both smiled, and after a
nice chit- chat, said their goodbyes and continued their
walk. I sat on the bench, pleased with our conversation.
Many benches began to appear along the path with
memorials to well- loved people and pets. The everexpanding
Realtors Citizens Walk of Fame sculptures
have now neared my bench. The nearest one is dedicated
to Carl Ridd.
This past summer, as I read some of the inscriptions
on the many benches, I saw one that invited people to
" Sit here and rest awhile."
It included the name of the man I had met here
when my bench was installed. I was stunned. He had
passed away, and here was his bench. They had told
me, a stranger, about his impending death, and donated
a similar bench with a similar inscription in his
memory. I am thankful I might have inspired him to
donate a bench to the park, yet sad I had not realized
his truth.
I have seen many people sitting on that bench and
wondered about their lives and their reactions to the
inscription. I know a father and son who lived far
away from each other and watched them reconnect on
that bench. I especially remember the two young men
resting after exercising, the old man who walked with
the aid of two canes, who sat and rested a while and
the four men, one with a bicycle, relaxing and talking
about cars.
My favourite place in Winnipeg is that little bench in
the park, with its invitation to " Sit here and rest awhile
in this green space."
Joyce immigrated to Winnipeg from Jamaica in 1966 and
has lived in Winnipeg since then. She was an instructor
in the biological technology program at Red River College
until retiring. Her Bubs the Bumblebee children's nature
stories use colour photographs of bumblebees and other
insects to introduce children to nature.
By Joyce Graham Fogwill
The
BENCH
in the park
It's so much more
than a place to sit
N OBODY can tell you why the little strip mall at 2090 Corydon Ave.
is called Tuxedo Junction. There are no crossroads, no train and
no petticoats.
But it's fun heading out there on a destination drive, because the
small shops are funky and quite exclusive.
Take For Eyes Optical Boutique, for example. You can get eyeglass
frames with prescriptions so wild and exclusive, they're worldwide
conversation pieces. If you want to talk gemstones, you can spend a
bundle. The most expensive glasses sold in the shop to date were " diamond-
adorned and went for $ 5,000," says store manager Kim Rosner,
who posed for me on the red and black love seat ( from SoHo, the trendy
Manhattan neighbourhood) with two giant hands forming the back.
For Eyes frames range from Lady Gaga- style hot pink cat's eyes to
heavy navy blue and orange glasses for men that look like they belong
on a yacht off the coast of Antigua. Customer Kish Kapoor breezes in
and tries those babies right on. First, he takes off his For Eyes industrial
black glasses, with green dots that look like computer language.
" When I was away, people were talking about me, wondering which
movie star I was," he laughs. " I get gazillions of compliments. I buy all
my glasses here and don't even look at the price. I travel all over the
world and people always ask me, ' Where did you get those glasses?' "
Kapoor really appreciates the help from Rosner and the gang. " They
help me choose my frames here, because I can't see to choose for myself.
Kim looks at me and tells me honestly how they look."
Says Rosner, " It's very personal here, like being with your doctor or
your tailor. People tell staff all kinds of things about their lifestyles as
they choose their frames."
The office is a partnership of five optometrists - Bruce Rosner, Steven
Malo, Stephen Mintz, Elisa Fiorentino and Alissa Boroditsky - plus
manager/ buyer/ optician Kim Rosner, who came on board the business
reluctantly. She was a fine arts grad, just helping out while a staffer was
away on maternity leave. " That was 18 years ago. I love working here."
" People come back here every two years and we know their tastes,"
says Rosner. " Sometimes people request a certain staff member. Often
other customers gather round to help. It's like a party in here."
Rosner says Canadians are extremely fashionable with their eyewear.
" When I go to New York and look at people on the street and what
they're wearing, I realize Canada is way ahead of the U. S.," she says.
LOLA BOUTIQUE: A few doors over at LoLa Boutique, co- owner Lauren
Thiessen takes yours truly on a tour that ranges from the sophisticated
but playful metal work of Michael Aram to novelties that will
cause a stir, such as diamond clip- over bra straps that will hold up even
the most generous of bosoms.
Ask about the Hillberg & Berk items former Dragons' Den star W.
Brett Wilson chose for a partnership deal. Then there's the scandalous
No. 2 Poo- Pourri, for people who are too shy to use the bathroom
around others. " Take it in your purse to a party." The motto? " Spray
before you use the loo and nobody will ever have a clue."
Prices range from $ 4 to $ 316. Thiessen and her aunt, Lorraine Penman,
dreamed up the business when they were hanging out at the lake.
" We wanted a fun and unique store, with appeal for everyone. We go
to the Toronto gift shows, but we also go online and order a lot from
here," says Thiessen. " The best part is, I love the customers. We get a
lot of regulars."
The store might be sophisticated, but LoLa Boutique is anything but
snooty. Brides who don't want stuffy registry items for their weddings
run to LoLa Boutique, and Lauren follows them around with a little pad
of paper, taking notes.
Their boutique's page is at http:// wfp. to/ TjS.
BOUTIQUE LA FEMME: Perhaps we could call this store Liquidation,
because it always has those big L- signs up filling the windows. Ivan
Master laughs, " I know, I know! People call me the Gypsy because I'm
always moving. We were at Academy, and at Grant Park, and now we're
here until the end of March. If we can't find a larger space by then,
we'll rent here for longer."
Master and his 82- year- old mom, Rita, run the place , and they know
their customers very well. Mom is never quitting. " My mother is not a
woman who likes to go for coffee," Ivan says. " She likes to get up and
go and be part of this business."
Do they ever fight? " Oh, constantly. I say, ' That'll never sell' and it's
the first thing to go, and vice versa," he laughs.
They know their customers so well they go out buying for them,. " We
do it all the time. See these things from Simon Chang? I have a customer
who loves Simon Chang's clothes." So it only makes sense to call
her. Sometimes they send out packages of clothes to faithful customers
who have moved out of province. " They just mail back the things they
don't want."
Luxury- sized ladies know they are in friendly territory at Boutique
la Femme. " There was Pennington's and Addition Elle, but we were
the first independently- owned store for larger sizes in Winnipeg. We
were called Le Grand Femme in 1986. That was just two years after
we moved here from England." When they got into a larger space they
added regular sizes as well. " Now our clothes run from Size 4 to Size
22. Our customers are about 35 to 65 years old. We sell moderatelypriced,
exclusive brands for them."
Where do they travel to buy? " We go to Montreal and London - any
excuse to go home. We have family there." Price- wise, Master says,
" We'll sell a pair of leggings for $ 30 and clothing up to $ 300."
The store is full of funky casual wear, classics and some off- beat
things. " We buy brands from Turkey, the Far East - along with Canadian
designers."
TUXEDO VILLAGE FAMILY RESTAURANT: People come from all
across the city to try the Village Burger - two beef patties and chile,
with every topping you can imagine.
The burger is very tall and hard to get in your mouth. " Mostly guys
order it," says Gio Ignatios, a part of the family that owns this popular
Greek restaurant. Asked for other favourites, he says, " Definitely the
Athenian Chicken, which is stuffed with mushrooms, peppers and olives
and has a mushroom sauce, and next, people love our chicken pita."
Just above the sound of Greek music you can hear chopping from the
kitchen. The staff are busy doing fresh prep for dinner. " After a while,
when the restaurant fills up, we don't need the music to cover the chopping
because it's noisy with people talking."
The family involved in the business includes George Papaioannou,
his wife, Vicky, and son, Tom.
" I am George's stepson," Ignatios says, just as more customers pour
through the door looking for a table. We take a picture beside the wall
the family created themselves, with Greek gods and goddesses on top.
" I think that's Aphrodite and two Apollos," he grins.
Most patrons are from the neighborhood - Tuxedo, Charleswood,
River Heights, Linden Woods, but some people come from as far away
as Garden City. It's 5: 30 p. m. at this point and the restaurant, done up
in warm colours and a touch of Grecian Blue, is filling up fast. " Eefare-
ees- toh," ( thank you) I say in my best Greek. Nobody hears me.
Another happy, noisy night is in full swing at Tuxedo Village.
Maureen Scurfield is a happy short- burst shopper, totally satisfied by
funky shops and good food.
By Maureen Scurfield Tiny
but
TRENDY
Tuxedo Junction
a smart, stylish
little spot
FROM LEFT: Kim
Rosner of For Eyes
Optical Boutique,
Lauren Thiessen
of LoLa Boutique,
Ivan Master of
Boutique La
Femme and Gio
Ignatios of Tuxedo
Village Family
Restaurant are
among the faces
you will see when
shopping at
Tuxedo Junction.
M ORE than 70 officers handled many hundreds
of tasks, including interviewing at
least 150 possible witnesses.
Hundreds of items seized, some requiring
complex lab analysis and forensic testing.
Between 13,000 and 15,000 pages of police disclosure
alone.
All this for a single homicide case.
This is a RCMP major crime unit corporal's estimate
regarding workload in the Chad Davis homicide case,
offered in testimony this week at a fascinating Winnipeg
murder trial.
Davis, 22, mysteriously vanished in February 2006 only
to be found brutally killed, his body found stuffed inside a
plastic barrel 168 days later.
Having scrutinized the trial over the past few weeks, it's been
impossible for me not to marvel at the amount of work investigators
and prosecutors did on the Davis file - work that appeared to have
continued into earlier this year, well over five years after arrests
were made and the trial was about to begin.
Whether that effort will amount to convictions or acquittals remains
to be seen. That's ultimately up to the jury.
But after learning of the quantity of work that went into this lone
case, it got me thinking.
It confirms to me something I have long believed, but realize is not
a view shared by everyone.
That being: When it comes to serious violent crimes, Manitoba's
police don't discriminate. They will stop at nothing to try to find
answers.
And sometimes, those answers won't come, despite their best efforts.
In Saturday's Free Press , colleagues Mary Agnes Welch and Wendy
Sawatzky produced a fascinating report mapping out 58 unresolved
cases of missing and murdered aboriginal women in Manitoba, dating
back to 1961 through to 2013.
The data was based on Ottawa researcher's Maryanne Pearce's
inquiry into vulnerable women and Canada's justice system.
Let's assume each of these cases involves an equivalent workload as
cited in the Davis case.
That would mean more than 750,000 pages of disclosure were theoretically
generated.
The number of witnesses to be interviewed would be around 8,700
- a staggering amount.
If each file involved 400 police tasks to be parcelled out to investigators,
that's 23,200 of them. That figure doesn't factor in things like
complexity and consultation with outside actors ( like the Medical
Examiner's Office or a laboratory).
Consider the amount of work. It's massive.
This doesn't include what else is being done on other unresolved
homicides from the last five decades, those of the victimized women,
men and children who don't fall into the " missing and murdered"
category.
Victims like Irene Pearson, a real estate agent who was found murdered
in a Tyndall Park home on Nov. 16, 1979.
On the anniversary of her death 28 years later, in November 2007,
Winnipeg " cold- case" investigators were clearly still very invested
in finding her killer. They came forward then to share publicly their
hopes DNA evidence could move things forward.
Naturally, it goes without saying families and friends of homicide
victims likely care more about the outcome than the process, which,
to them, must be beyond frustrating to experience.
They're privy to very little information from police, given the nature
and seriousness of the work.
The smallest slip- up in terms of details let loose into the public
sphere can tank years of painstaking work. So the cops stay mute.
That silence is hard for grieving families and the public to swallow,
no doubt. But it's a necessary thing.
Learning little from police can sometimes lead people to conclude
their loved one got lost in the mix, that their case doesn't merit attention.
Sometimes stinging criticism is hurled: The police are racist, some
are unafraid to say.
They're ignoring cases because of who the victims were when they
were living, say others.
But the Davis case has again showed, at least to me, how baseless
these attacks are.
Davis was a city cocaine dealer with a sometimes- violent temper
and " tons" of enemies, court has heard.
And to the police, prosecutors and other justice system agents working
his case, who he was didn't matter one damn bit.
james. turner@ freepress. mb. ca
By James Turner
Frankly, they do
GIVE A DAMN
Contrary to criticism,
cops don't discount victims
RCMP / MANITOBA JUSTICE
More than 70
police officers were
involved in the
investigation into
the murder of
22- year- old
Chad Davis. Two
men are currently on
trial for the killing.
PHOTOS BY MAUREEN SCURFIELD / WINNIPEG FREE PRESS
PHIL HOSSACK / WINNIPEG FREE PRESS
SUBMITTED PHOTO
Joyce Graham Fogwill
PHIL HOSSACK / WINNIPEG FREE PRESS
A plaque on the bench
invites passersby to rest.
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