Goodnight Buzz

 August 9, 2024


    I’m still in Montreal. Tomorrow is my last full day. I think we’re going out to some dance festival. I’ll be back in Toronto on Sunday.

    There was a big storm here today. It was the remnant of tropical storm Debbie. It rained all day. 

    I think it might’ve stopped now. The news was showing all of the flooding happening here in the city.

    I’ve been inside all day. I really need to go for a walk. I’ll probably do that after this. 

    Buzz died two days ago. It was really sad. It’s so strange that he’s gone. I don’t have any memories of this house without him. 

    He was one week away from being 17! The vet said that he’d never met a Yorkshire Terrier as old as Buzz.

    I’ll start on the 7th. We woke up somewhat early that day. We were going out with Mami’s walking group. The plan was to check out an old military fort outside of Montreal. 

    We took the bus to the subway station. We met all of her friends. There was a slight problem, because one of the cars was small and could only fit four people. We had three cars and fifteen people had shown up. So one of the woman went back home.

    So we started driving. Mami and the driver got lost. It was somewhat frustrating for me. Mami’s phone was in the trunk. All they needed to do was pull over and grab the phone. We could’ve used Google Maps and figured things out in seconds. 

    I sometimes get frustrated with old people and technology. I feel like they’re making things harder than they need to be. I just breathe and let them do what they want. 

    The drive was nice because I talked to the lady sitting next to me. She told me about all of the places she’d travelled to. We finally found the place. 

    A staff member of the museum walked with our group and told us all sorts of interesting things. She was speaking in French so I didn’t understand unfortunately. It was alright because the group members would occasionally translate for me. 

    The fort had first been built by the French in the 1600’s. It was originally built with wood. It had burned down a couple of times. 

    Then it was built with stone, because the British were expected to arrive shortly. I think the British took control of the fort soon after. 

    In the late 1800’s it was abandoned and fell into disrepair. A local man put in a lot of effort to save the structure. He got money from the government to preserve it. In the 1970’s there was a proper restoration effort. They restored and strengthened the walls. 

    Now it’s a museum and you can walk through all the rooms. It’s right next to the water. It was really cool.

    We had lunch on the grass. Then we walked around for a bit longer. Eventually we got back in the car and headed home. This time Mami used google maps. It only took us 35 minutes to get home. It was very fast. 

    Mami had a vet appointment for Buzz that afternoon. He hadn’t been doing very well. He seemed fine when I arrived. He was running around and jumping on the sofa. He was asking for snacks just like normal.

    He changed at some point. He suddenly seemed like a different dog. He seemed to become senile. He started to pace all over the place. He would walk in one direction, then turn around and walk the other way. He would do that endlessly. 

    And he couldn’t see properly, so he kept walking into things. The worst part was that he was having trouble standing. He would suddenly shake and then collapse to the floor. It was pretty sad. 

    Each day he seemed to get worse. So Mami took him to the vet. She was taking a while. She had been gone for nearly an hour and a half. The vet was only a five minute walk from the house. 

    I checked my phone and saw that she’d messaged me an hour earlier. She had asked if I was home. I replied, but she arrived back to the house about ten minutes later. I knew something was off, because she came in quite silently. I didn’t hear any leash.

    She came into the living room, her eyes misty and her voice shaking and said ‘that’s it’. She started to cry. She said that Buzz had been put to sleep. 

    The vet said it was only going to get worse. It was best to do it now. I think was the right decision. 

    Mami was and still is obviously pretty upset. They’ve been together for seventeen years. He was on Salt Spring when I was only nine! 

    I’m really glad that I was here. I’m glad that Mami wasn’t alone for this.

    Yesterday was the first full day without Buzz. We went to the latino part of town that mom had recommended. We also checked out a big market. Mami bought some plants and maple syrup. 

    We went for dinner at a really good Vietnamese restaurant. We came home just as the storm began.


        Dreams

I was with a friend. I think we were in a restaurant. We were commenting on a family sitting close to us. I think my friend said that they were E.T.’s. I was trying to get a better look at their faces. 

Suddenly the man and woman both looked up. They were staring right at us. They seemed very kind. 

    There was definitely something different about their faces. We knew that they weren’t quite human. They had a child with them.

 They took us outside. They were showing us something on a TV screen. For other people the TV screen displayed a feed of nearby security cameras. For us it appeared as something different. 

    I can’t remember what it was. It didn’t matter. I was just happy to be with the E.T.’s.

 I was with dad. He was asking me if I had heard about a war that had broken out in Tel Aviv. He wanted to show me the wreckage. First he showed me drone footage on his phone. The city was on fire. 

Then dad wanted to walk with me through the wreckage. He wanted to get closer and closer to the fighting. The sounds of bombs and gunfire grew louder. 

Eventually I decided I didn’t want to keep going. I told dad that I was leaving. I felt that he was disappointed, like he had wanted to be close to the violence. I turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the war.

Ground Grunting

 August 6, 2024


    I be in Montreal, Quebec, Canada at the moment. I’m here for about four more days. The weather has finally improved. 

    We had a brutal heat wave for about a week. It was extremely humid. Now it’s much cooler. It’s the perfect weather. It’s much easier to sleep at night.

    Today I finished reading The Plague. It’s one of those books that I don’t necessarily enjoy reading, but really leaves me thinking about it throughout the day. David Foster Wallace was like that for me as well.

    I think it's those train of thought books. Mami was telling me that James Joyce was famous for that. 

    I find them pretty boring. Afterwards it’s as if their thoughts have become mine. Their memories are mine. I can feel the way it buries itself into my subconscious. 

    It was the kind of book I think I’ll need to read a few more times in my life. There’s lots of books like that, just like movies. Even albums. 

    The more you engage with them the more you see. I want to read A Clockwork Orange again, as well as Fight Club. 

    Mami and I rode the REM today. It’s Montreal’s new light-rail service. It’s only about 6 stations at the moment. 

    We could only travel to one of the stations without having to pay extra. The Metro card only covers Montreal. You have to pay extra once you pass into other towns. 

    We travelled to Nun’s Island. The train was driverless. It felt really modern. It was all above ground. It sorta reminds me of the train in Melbourne. 

    We walked around Nun’s Island for a bit. It’s an island with apartments and condos. It didn’t feel very pedestrian friendly. 

    I wanted to walk to the end of the island to check out the park. It was supposed to be 35 minutes from the REM. Mami got tired of walking. We headed back to the train.

    We rode back into the city. We stood at the very front of the train and looked out the window. It was a nice ride. 

    Then we transferred onto the subway and went to Valu-Village. Afterwards we went for dinner at a restaurant. It was delicious. 

    Mami paid for all the clothes and all of the food. It was so nice of her. She got a thirty percent discount at Valu-Village because she’s a senior. She was so excited about that. 

    Mom was here for a few days. It was really fun hanging out with her. I much preferred our time together here, compared to Australia. It was much more comfortable here. 

    She only stayed for about three nights. She was also quite tired because she was readjusting to the new time zone. 

    We watched some movies and walked around the neighbourhood. We checked out the green alleys and walked to the park.

    She helped me with some York stuff, which was nice. She’s starting her Masters degree at U of T the same week that I start at York. She’ll be in Toronto for the first week of September.

    We talked to Liam for the first time since the fire. He sounded good, but I could tell that he was going through a lot. He just sounded slightly dazed and tired. 

    I can’t comprehend what it must be like. I was so upset when he said that he lost all his photos and videos. 

    He had just transferred them from his SD Cards onto his hard drive. The hard drive was lost in the fire.  He didn’t have anything stored in the cloud. 

   That would’ve been catastrophic for me. I still don’t know if I’ve lost 80% of my photos and videos. 

    I’m not sure where all of the Salt Spring and and early-Toronto photos are. I know that I was accessing them in 2022, when I was working on my website. I wonder if they’re on dad’s OneDrive.

    I have a hard drive under the stairs in Toronto. I need to transfer everything from there onto my new hard drive as well as the cloud.

    The blue hard drive stopped working in around 2022. There was a lot of stuff on there. All of my film photos. Luckily I have all of those photos in physical form as well. It just means scanning everything. 

    I’m hoping that my transition back into Toronto will go smoothly. I reached out to Kristal the other day. She said that they’re pretty heavily staffed, but that she’d love to have me back. That’s good news. 

    I also hope that I can move into El Pueblo with pretty cheap rent. From there I’d love to move to another part of the city. I just hope that I can get oriented in the Beaches.