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June 30, 2006

A little bit of Canada

Cohen reminds us where our hearts really are.
JEFF L. LIEBERMAN

Canada Day in Los Angeles started unofficially early this year. Last weekend, I was among a few hundred lucky people who gathered at the Ford Amphitheatre to pay tribute to a true Canadian legend and ambassador.

This wasn't an official event of the Canadian consulate – nor was is it even billed as a Canadian event – but to me, it was as Canadian as a moose and a Mountie, and that's all that mattered. For all the Canadians in the crowd who grow lonesome for our birth country around this time of year, we couldn't have asked for anything better than a night of Leonard Cohen's music and poetry to make us feel a little bit closer to the 49th Parallel.

The musical tribute was as Canadian as it gets, with performances both live and on film from some of Canada's most talented musicians – including Rufus and Martha Wainwright, Kate and Anna McGarrigle, and two women who know Cohen and his music best of all, his longtime backup singers, Julie Christensen and Perla Battala. Lionsgate Films premièred their new film, Leonard Cohen, I'm Your Man, which mixes both concert and biography and culminates with a performance by the 71-year-old Cohen alongside his biggest devotees, U2.

Hearing "Suzanne" and "The Sisters of Mercy" reverberate through the Hollywood Hills, I was somehow filled with pride, as if I was listening to love songs for Canada. More importantly, there was something comforting about being among other Canadians who, like me, and most of the performers – including Cohen himself – have made their home in the United States. When it comes to living abroad and national identity, there is no place more complicated to call home than the United States. The inner conflict, or perhaps guilt, of leaving our birth nation for sunny weather, lower taxes and an immodest nation is something we all struggle with, especially around Canada Day.

While it may seem that Canadians who opt for palm trees over maple trees would likely discard their Canadian ideals for Hollywood pizzazz, I have come to realize that my Canadian sensibility has actually become a larger part of who I am since I moved to California four years ago. I headed south hoping to find a job and more career experience in the film and TV industry, and while I was fortunate enough to come from Hollywood North, the opportunity in Vancouver had definite limits.

Perhaps the maple syrup in my veins now runs a bit thicker because America forces you to react to so much of what surrounds you – and who wouldn't want to hold on to their Canadian ideals when Americans are constantly trying to deny one another their freedom of immigration, health care, abortion or marriage?

In a city like Los Angeles, known for its bravado and cutthroat tactics, it's sometimes not easy to be my friendly, polite and modest Canadian self. However, holding on to those ideals grounds me in the same way my Jewish identity plays into my daily thoughts, opinions, and actions. I even find myself being that guy claiming so-and-so is Canadian and starting sentences like "Well, back in Canada, we...." I even stunned myself recently when, while playing back a recorded interview, I caught myself saying "a-boot." Yes, I admit it.

Cohen moved to the United States long before I did, but the struggle and inner conflict for both of us is the same. We look at America skeptically and Canada nostalgically. We enjoy the benefits of too much of everything in America and ground ourselves in our Canadian modesty when the excess becomes just that. Like Cohen said the other night, as only he could phrase it, all that praising and exaltation was going to give him a "moral pneumonia."

For any Canadians who find themselves outside of Canada this July 1, whether it be at the Maple Leaf Pub in London or on a beach in Thailand or a poolside at the Canadian consulate's party in Los Angeles, we can be grateful for the community of adventurous Canadians who will never let you be alone on our day. And if you do happen to find yourself alone somewhere in the world this Canada Day, hopefully you remembered to pack a Leonard Cohen CD to transport you back, if only for a moment.

Jeff L. Lieberman is a former Vancouverite living and working in Los Angeles.

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