Long ago, so long ago no one remembers when, they did away
with Virtue in Newfoundland politics. To be on the safe side, they
slit the throats of her twins, Truth and Justice, and tossed the little corpses
on top of their mother's still-moving body before leaving the three in a
shallow, unmarked grave in the woods.
Newfoundland politics is a daily metaphor of that
Original Sin. This fall, we are seeing the crime repeated everywhere with more
people drawn in than ever before. Such is the power of modern media. Such
is the state of democracy that mortal sin, like political power, is no longer
the exclusive domain of the rich and powerful. Everyone can get their
taste.
There is no monument to Virtue and her murdered children but
if Muskrat Falls is ever finished, we can perhaps use it to remember what
happened, who was involved, and why. That is the only way you can
reconcile, the only way you can sincerely balance the accounts -
financial, historical, political - one with the other.