
Thanks to all you wonderful readers who contributed comments on my Election Day post. Your ideas were insightful and heartfelt. So very sorry they were in vain. It’s sadly ironic that yesterday we honoured millions of war heroes who paid with their lives to save democracy, when only last week millions of voters had given it away with a check mark on a ballot.
However, our life of relative stability goes on, for 2 more months at least. Our family has been focused on the real estate market. My son and his wife sold their townhouse and bought a condo, all in a couple of weeks. We went along for the ride, metaphorically, with lots of conversations. Did they need 3 bedrooms or could they manage with 2? Was the washing machine big enough? How would Venus (the dog) cope with the elevator? These are first-world problems, for sure.
Then the owners of the oddly-shaped house next door to us finally held an Open House. I marched in shamelessly. The home is beautiful: bright and airy and unique. There are big entertaining rooms, small private spots, and natural outdoor spaces. There are also: 6 bathrooms, 4 fireplaces, heated floors, a workout studio, 2 elevators, and an entire room devoted to the technology needed to run the building.
Does anybody really Need that much house?
Last year around this time the issue of affordable housing began to surface in Toronto. Our parks became tent cities. Our alleyways grew into drug dealers’ business outlets. Our refugees slept on subway grates. Our new mayor, Olivia Chow, wrang her hands in despair.
Government officials should have looked into the past for inspiration. They could have seen how architects dealt with the shortage of housing for soldiers returning from WW II in 1945. One enterprising architectural firm, Wartime Housing Corporation, came up with a home design, referred to as Simplified Cape Cod. It has a living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom on the main floor, with 2 more bedrooms upstairs under a pitched roof. Over 46,000 of these houses were built across Canada in the next 2 years.

One such neighbourhood still exists in Toronto. So we went to have a look. Called Queensway Park, it contains 200 homes built in 1945-46. Most of them have Not been renovated. They were built with quality materials and are well-cared-for by their owners. The neighbourhood has quiet cul-de-sacs, curving streets and plenty of green space; perfect for a family.

In recognition of the original military owners, many residents decorated their small homes for November 11th, with poppies and other memorabilia. In this neighbourhood, residents have Not forgotten.

Sue

Excellent, Sue! I hope the planners read your blog.
In my fantasies, I see expired shipping containers, for example, converted into quality small homes.
Or homes built of recycled plastic, which we know never dies.
(I hope we do not use wood anymore than absolutely necessary, so that trees can serve their higher purpose to help create Earth’s breathable atmosphere.)
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Well done Susan and now let’s hope the Trumper doesn’t lead us into ww3. See you this afternoon and I need your help re my comments section and word press. Cheers ruth Sent from my iPhone
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You should be a city councillor. I am sure that you would get the job done for affordable housing.
What are you going to do about the bike lanes councillor?
Great news that James and Glenda sold their home and have purchased a new condo.
Definitely a change in lifestyle. Good for them.
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