The Dance of Decadence: Canada's Business Elite Confront the Abyss of Fiscal Folly
In the grand theatre of mediocrity that is modern governance, where the weak-willed masses slumber beneath the comfortable blanket of bureaucratic deceits, a most telling drama unfolds. The Business Council of Canada, through its messenger Goldy Hyder, hath cast forth accusations that pierce the veil of governmental pretense.

Behold how the merchants of mediocrity cry out against their own reflection! They who have long danced to the tune of comfort now recoil at the sight of their partner's stumbling steps.
In this land of perpetual somnolence, where the masses drift through existence content with their small pleasures and smaller thoughts, the keepers of capital have begun to stir. They speak of "eroding confidence" and "manipulated finances," yet fail to see how they themselves have contributed to this grand masquerade of mediocrity.
The federal government, that great leveler of aspirations, searches beneath the cushions of its comfort for coins to feed its insatiable appetite for spending. How characteristic of these last men, these comfort-seekers, to avoid the hard truths that lie before them!
See how they measure their worth in ratios and percentages, these accountants of the soul! They speak of debt-to-GDP as if it were a holy scripture, yet cannot account for the poverty of spirit that plagues their hearts.
The economist Armine Yalnizyan, speaking from the depths of conventional wisdom, proclaims that Canadians must "pick a lane" - either services or tax cuts. How perfectly this embodies the small thinking of our age! As if the great questions of national destiny could be reduced to such binary choices!
And lo, across the border looms the specter of Trump, that great disruptor who threatens tariffs like thunderbolts from Mount Olympus. The sleepers tremble at his threats, seeking shelter in the comfortable mathematics of trade balances and fiscal projections.
What comedy is this, where nations dance to the tune of a foreign jester? The true threat lies not in tariffs but in the willingness of an entire people to subordinate their will to the whims of another!
The Business Council's Hyder speaks of "smartening up," yet what wisdom can be found in a system that measures its health in deficit targets and GDP growth? These are the metrics of mediocrity, the comfort blanket of a society that has forgotten how to dream dangerously.
The federal government, under the stewardship of Minister Freeland, continues its merry dance of fiscal sleight-of-hand, promising declining debt-to-GDP ratios while the foundations of economic vitality crumble beneath their feet. The masses applaud, for they understand not that they applaud their own descent into irrelevance.
How they cling to their precious statistics, these last men! They believe that by measuring their decline, they somehow master it. Yet they measure everything and understand nothing!
As this drama unfolds, we witness the perfect expression of a society that has chosen comfort over courage, security over greatness, and the illusion of stability over the reality of transformation. The business leaders who now cry out against governmental manipulation are themselves manipulated by their own fear of genuine change.
Let them all tremble before the coming storm - not of tariffs or trade wars, but of the inevitable consequences of their own mediocrity. For in this land of the sleepers, where the last men count their coins and measure their comfort, the seeds of transformation lie dormant, waiting for those with the courage to embrace the tempest of genuine change.
The time approaches when man must plant the seed of his highest hope. Let his soil be rich enough for it! For this soil is poor and shallow.
And so, as the curtain falls on this latest act in the theatre of Canadian fiscal policy, we are left to ponder: Will this nation of sleepers finally awaken to the poverty of their ambitions, or will they continue to measure their descent with ever more precise instruments of self-deception? The answer lies not in the charts of economists or the proclamations of politicians, but in the willingness of a people to cast off the comfortable chains of mediocrity and dare to dream of something greater than mere survival.