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Whiskers wasn’t your average sea otter. Rather than hang out with his own kind off Nootka Island on the west coast of Vancouver Island, he would often come ashore to socialize with humans.
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In its enormously popular Selected Shorts live series, +Symphony Space together with +Vintage Books & Anchor Books will be honoring 2013 Nobel Prize laureate in Literature Alice Munro on Wednesday, January 22 at 7:30 PM EST

Around 7:45, Alice Munro will make a rare live appearance via Google+ Hangout, for you and the world to see! She will be in conversation with acclaimed novelist Margaret Atwood. 

You'll definitely want to confirm your attendance below!

Alice Munro has published thirteen collections of stories as well as a novel, Lives of Girls and Women, and two volumes of Selected Stories. During her distinguished career she has been the recipient of many awards and prizes, including three of Canada’s Governor General’s Literary Awards and two of its Giller Prizes, the Rea Award for the Short Story, the Lannan Literary Award, England’s W. H. Smith Book Award, the National Book Critics Circle Award, and the Man Booker International Prize. In 2013 she was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. Her stories have appeared in The New Yorker, The Atlantic Monthly, The Paris Review, Granta, and other publications, and her collections have been translated into thirteen languages. She lives in Canada.

Margaret Atwood, whose work has been published in thirty-five countries, is the author of more than forty books of fiction, poetry, and critical essays. In addition to The Handmaid's Tale, her novels include Cat's Eye, short-listed for the Booker Prize; Alias Grace, which won the Giller Prize in Canada and the Premio Mondello in Italy; The Blind Assassin, winner of the 2000 Booker Prize; Oryx and Crake, short-listed for the 2003 Man Booker Prize; The Year of the Flood; and her most recent, MaddAddam. She is the recipient of the Los Angeles Times Innovator's Award, and lives in Toronto with the writer Graeme Gibson.
This Hangout On Air is hosted by Random House Books. The live video broadcast will begin soon.
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A great missive


Today should be called Dad’s Day not Father’s Day; anyone can be a father, but it takes someone special to be a dad.
And today we honour that someone special, who was there at the creation of life, and stayed around to nourish it and helped it grow, who was there for the school plays, soccer games, graduation, marriage, all the highlights of a well-lived life.
Mythologically, the female gives life, and the male teaches us how to live it; he’s the example of what the daughter will seek in a mate, and the model for what the son will becomes as a man.
“Because the female is the image of life and the male is the image of achievement, the woman’s body is the basic body. It is the body out of which life comes. The male’s body is a body to defend the basic body, to set up a field within which it can function and bring forth,” mythologist Joseph Campbell writes in This Business of the Gods.
The female — because she had to nurture, cook, keep an eye on the kids and co-operate with her neighbours — needed to multi-task, maintain relationships and have eyes in the back of her head. That’s probably why she has 33 per cent more neurons in her corpus callosum.
Evolution shaped the male differently. The hunter, the killer, needed to be cold-blooded,  with a narrow focus, to be oblivious of everything except the sabre-toothed tiger or the enemy from the next village. If his mind wandered, he left his genes on the killing field and doesn’t have descendents to buy a Father’s Day card today.
There isn’t much demand for tiger killers and skill with a spear isn’t transferable in the Twitterverse. The role for which the male was designed has been made redundant by the relentless march of evolution and societal change. Instead of fighting lions, he battles existential angst as he awaits his next evolutionary role. Will Iron John become a metrosexual? Will King Arthur put the sword back in the stone? Will John Wayne hang up his spurs?
As he awaits his next assignment, the male looks back with nostalgia to a time when he knew his place with certainty, to that pivotal point, unmarked and unheralded, when he became what is described on Father’s Day cards. 
“As (German philosopher Jurgen) Habermas points out, what separated the first humans from apes and hominids was not the economy or even tools, but rather the invention of the role of the father,’” Ken Wilber writes in A Brief History of Everything. Wilber calls that moment the taming of testosterone, the f*** it or kill it hormone.
On that pivotal day, Instead of just sowing wild oats and then hanging out with the boys at the local watering hole, the male became provider, protector and problem solver.
Such a male was my father, James Samuel Freake: Oct. 8, 1924-May 26, 1212.
I was very young when I met him and, frankly, dad didn’t impress me that much, but after following him around for a few years, I learned how to dig a well, how to row a punt, how to build a house, how to cut-throat cod and how to skim the cod-liver oil from the top of the barrel before drinking it.
My father – fisherman, logger, builder – knew his place; he knew the meaning of his life. On Fogo Island, on the Northeast coast of Newfoundland, that meant, among many other things, being able to build his house, the furniture in it, and how to fix the fishing-boat engine when it inevitably broke down with night and gale-force winds coming fast. 
He was dad to six children, poppy to 14 grandchildren and Poppy Jim to 13 great-grand children and one great-great-grandchild. As was fitting for someone raised in the oral tradition — no radio, no TV, no electricity, no running water —  he was a story teller, but he wasn’t much for giving advice or heart-to-heart talks. Maybe because he knew I wasn’t receptive to either. Wisdom is often knowing what not to do and what not to say. Showing is better than telling.
And he showed me three important things I hope are hereditary: love, a strong work ethic and a sense of humour. Oh, how he laughed.
Whether he was the teller or the tellee of the joke, before the punch-line was finished, laughter convulsed him. It started in his eyes, lit up his face and rolled down his body like St. Elmo’s fire, ending with him cocking his right leg and smacking it with a very large hand. 
Dad must have known laughter is the best medicine because he was never sick and was hopping around on rooftops into his 80s. On the second-last day of his life, he was demanding to be helped out of bed. 
Just as he had a good life, he had a good death with his children bustling around and Betty, his wife of 64 years, sitting beside their bed as he took that dying exclamation, that final ahhh, that sound of creation.
Unlike our dads’ generation, boomers don’t have the same certainty of their role and their place, and if TV is today’s prophet where they are at best lovable klutzes, they just might be going the way of the appendix. 
In The Alphabet Versus The Goddess, Leonard Shlain quotes from The Second Sex by French writer Simone de Beauvoir:
“Killing made (the male) transcendent, elevating him above his previous existence, giving him purpose and meaning and an exciting task.” 
While the male often feels superfluous in a society that demands he be more relational and sensitive, more feminine, there is still one thing, one word when uttered by the right person can make him again transcendent: Dad.
Thanks, dad. Thanks for being my dad; thanks for loving me, and thanks for doing the very best you could.
In one of our last conversations, I told him that.
Ross Freake is a former managing editor of The Daily Courier and Okanagan Sunday.
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Great read by Joe Kelly to have fun and not trounce the world we like to live in... 
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OK, at 5,500 words it's a long piece. But if you are a journalist, every word will count.
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