Pick your Poison: Partying Culture at Queen's University

First published on Muse-Magazine (www.muse-magazine.com), and adapted for this blog.

When I arrived in Kingston at the end of Frosh week, the setting was all too familiar. I stepped into war-torn territory near the end of a weeklong engagement. The veterans of Queen’s University, tired and hoarse, saw victory only pints and millilitres away. I stood with a guilty conscience like a cripple given safe passage. Their droopy eyes, frazzled hair and incomplete memories were eclipsed by glorious grins of accomplishment and of resilience. And after weeks of punctuated ceasefires, they rose again to welcome the real veterans of homecoming. How inspirational.

This is the homecoming that was cancelled for raucousness and then reinstated to improve the school’s profitability. We, the Queen’s community, are briskly unapologetic about our messy keggers, tipsy pre’s, sloppy drunk-food, dancefloor antics and recently formed couples. Our solid academic reputation is matched only by our affinity for drink. The adage ‘work hard, play hard’ is used proudly and unabashedly.

At no other respectable university is partying so unquestionably the activity of choice on a weekend (or even weekday) night. Ale and Stages have become institutions with daily events. Tumbleweed Tuesday is the new Toonie Tuesday. The city of Kingston is a tourist’s paradise with ostensibly the most restaurants per capita of any city in the world. Yet a meet-up at a restaurant is unthinkable. For one it is too expensive. A crate (a “two-four”) of beer is around $34 for a pseudo-premium brand. A Kegger in the ghetto is $10 for all-you-can-drink. But also, restaurant culture is not student culture. With party culture, we have devised a new vocabulary: Belligerence (“Bellige”), as described in the first paragraph, is no longer reserved for the battlefield. Blackout (“Blacked”) is now a state of being.

Party culture is so ubiquitous that it is unavoidable. In a house in the ghetto, a public service poster hangs to say that a third of people don’t drink, placed ironically to inspire more drinking not less. Peer pressure and social norms are exceedingly difficult to deviate from. In some circles, being part of the 30% can be exclusionary and socially unacceptable. It even affects extra-curricular involvement and employment.

Partying as we know it today is an indisputably modern and American phenomenon. Parties, which were almost always religious before the de-emphasis of God during the Enlightenment and rare before economic welfare became widespread with industrial revolution, gained secular and mainstream status in the post-WWI years. The prohibition era of the 1920’s only convinced the electorate of its love for drink and spawned an underground distribution network for the guilty pleasure. Ironically, government intervention gave partying a daring feel.

It traveled to Europe through London, where Brits had their own love-hate affair with anything American. For modernizers in the post-war era, acting American was essential. With it came a bold, new party culture that astounded the conservatives. The rise of partying traces modernity. So next it touched Europe, where today the perennially unemployed use their alcohol purchasing power to out-party the stingy Americans. It has also dispersed to all corners of the world. Some of the best party destinations in the world are in the third world: Sao Paulo, Bangkok, Bueno Aires. In Spain, where youth unemployment is over 50%, the clubs operate until the public transit turns on in the morning. There, talking is optional.

The partying movement was enabled by feminism and by women’s ability to stay unmarried for longer. It created a vacuum of young and exploratory females during the undergraduate years when prurient desires are the strongest and commitments the weakest. Never before in history have so many attractive and single people been stranded in an isolated bubble that is the university campus. Nightclubs opened to facilitate the meeting. It is a cleverly devised strategy to form as many potential connections between as many socially lubricated individuals as possible. Clubbing is an exercise in sensory overload. Participants dress themselves up and put their best foot forward. It is high-octane speed dating without a safety net. It is effective precisely because it funnels, filters and stratifies. It tosses people into a match-making game with losers delivered to a conciliatory and quasi-equivalent game (there are many).

Emphasis is placed on rapidity. It relies on split-second decisions based on looks and some one-liners. The sensory overload helps cover some imperfections. The resulting relationships are often shallow but the low success rate is compensated by a gargantuan sample. It topples the traditional courting process and moves the easy eliminators like attractiveness and confidence to the forefront. It is a logical system and a highly effective one.

Party culture is not for everyone. The infinite wisdom of GS Elevator, a popular tweeter in the realm of finance, says “If you are wittier than you are handsome, avoid loud clubs.” It is a system that values particular characteristics. Dating clubs like CCF, AIA arose to provide an alternative to party culture. They bring together similar-minded people and create connections for those unsuited for party culture. They usually provide a warm blanket and a safety net for failure but cannot create as many connections.

Critics might demean partying as indecent as prohibitionists did for alcohol in the 1920’s. But such critics are forcing their own values onto others. To those engaging in the culture, it is fun, liberating and potentially life changing. On the other hand, alternative measures should hold their ground proudly and in the face of influence. Each method has its merits. So pick your poison.

Much of university culture can be summarized as the result of a perfect storm of similar-minded, desire-filled, free-roaming people with no societal requirement to settle anytime soon. Partying is just one, if most common, consequence of the abundance of the young and single. Simply, it helps release prurient desires in the 20-somethings. This conclusion might seem like a narrow view. But what is more important to human satisfaction than continuing the evolutionary process.

New York, an Aspiring City

 

It might be deemed the centre of the universe. At least of the known universe, it is. Hanging in the middle of rowdy and touristy Time Square is its flag, which looks at first like that of federalist France. Instead it is a verticalization of the Dutch flag, before the orange became red, with an insignia signed 1625 for the year of its founding. Amidst the Dutch golden age, the colonists established New Amsterdam, a centre of trade even in their day. It would be renamed to New York as it was inherited by the British. Post-revolution, it would be the largest and most influential city for the almost the entire existence of the United States.

The city is such a pastiche that its character is hard to pinpoint. It is a champion of capitalism but has exorbitant taxes. Culturally, it has Broadway, MoMA (modern art), the Met (pre-modern art), the Garment District, and Eleven Madison Park, the best restaurant in the Americas. In summary, it is the geographic accumulation of excellence or the pursuit thereof.  But with it is a darker side unbefitting of its high estate.

The socioeconomic stratification is evident and unhappy. Racial divisions are clear: disproportionately the minorities provide service and delivery. The quality of English is surprisingly low. Unintelligible accents are common. Economic divisions are widespread: food kitchens are hidden behind a tributary of SoHo, between some designer shops. These juxtapositions are heart wrenching. The Goldman Sachs tower, where the elevators have been made famous by Twitter, is the modern day palace of Lloyd (as spotted by a colleague) and a self-sufficient bastion of the modern day NGO – too big to fail and essential. Outside, a vagabond makes fun of “suits” through a microphone-speaker combo.

Business is cut-throat. Nightclubs charge men hundreds of dollars to give women a free pass. The resultant male-female ratio is favourable. According to one commentator, everyone is a hustler. Each taxi ride is a bargaining match. Pizzas and oysters are a dollar each. Sales for high fashion are frequent: one pair of Ferragamo loafers sold for less than $300 to a fast acting buyer. The upward mobility, if not easy, is ever aspired to. One salesman said he would have bought the loafers himself for that price. He was completely serious. A concierge at an average hotel raved about the Crudo at Marea. The doormen eye down the next, more lavish neighbourhood to serve. To live in Manhattan is difficult. At most incomes, the luxuries are inaccessible. Even at a full post undergrad salary, the first two years are “break-even” years. But New Yorkers make it a point to experience “The Good Life”, as aptly described by a poem hung in NY subway cars:

The Good Life by Tracy K. Smith

When some people talk about money
They speak as if it were a mysterious lover
Who went out to buy milk and never
Came back, and it makes me nostalgic
For the years I lived on coffee and bread,
Hungry all the time, walking to work on payday
Like a woman journeying for water
From a village without a well, then living
One or two nights like everyone else
On roast chicken and red wine

For aspiring patrons at fully booked Michelin star restaurants, foie gras is the modern day roast chicken. The food scene of Manhattan is diverse: burgers range from the dollar meals at the eminent Time Square McDonald’s to the heart-clogging populist variety at the Shake Shack. Moving to those good enough to be served medium rare, a bustling and classy hall is the unlikely location of a burger bar. And like most New York dreams, Five Napkin Burger is almost a chain with six locations. According to one deep-fried chicken fillet connoisseur, their chicken fingers are the best he’s ever had. Now, in deeply Michelin star territory, a throwback diner, Minetta Tavern, in Greewich Village sells a $28 Black Label Burger said to be made from a dry-aged striploin. It is drenched with disintegrating caramelized onion, which act like a potent steak sauce. The result is a messy, flavour-packed delight.

Close-by, still in hipster Greenwich Village is a $50 five course Sunday dinner at Public (closed), another one-Michelin star restaurant. In atmosphere, it is like any new-French establishment in Paris. The exposed lightbulb trick can be found in most Roncesvalles artsy-fartsy restaurants. To drink, a blow-away and innovative drinking vinegar topped with soda. The five courses commence in ridiculous fashion: a foie gras surrounded by what would be better served as dessert. But the saltiness of the duck liver prevails to make an revolutionary first course. The rest continue to mix of sweet and salty. The pheasant terrine pops with marmalade and chili foam. The duck confit melds with poached quince. The bass breaks the chain with a sleepy lobster bisque. And the dessert returns in high form.

Another foodie hotspot in Manhattan is near Columbus circle. An offshoot of three-Michelin-star restaurant Jean-George is Nougatine, where a three-course lunch is only $32. It is a fine restaurant in the Trump building in the French style. Its staple status is defined by the tuna tartare, an Asian miso with perfectly balanced sour and spice. Or the crispy calamari dipped in light foam.

Not far away, the hot two-Michelin-star Marea. Its Italian edginess (and its bad wines) probably means it has hit its ceiling on stars. A last minute walk-in reservation granted us a hard-earned table deep into the night. The menu was a $99 prix-fixe, largely in line with the market-price for such a meal. To start, lobster on heavenly burrata and perky crudo. Then chewy, wavy, al dente risotto with pockets of tomato burst. On the other side, some octopus pasta in bone marrow tomato sauce without the usual tomato punch. For mains, four gargantuan scallops on Brussels sprouts, potato purée and hazelnuts and a swordfish that tasted like really good chicken. Finally, some desserts that, like the rest of meal, is done well but uninventive.

New York is a city of extremes. On the way to Greenwich Village, a posh neighbourhood, our subway train was hijacked by a group of uniformly-oversized couples, clearly intoxicated and unbecomingly boisterous. You then enter a restaurant where the dish-washer drinks Fever-Tree on his break. It is of another world. Funny that the centre of our civilization is not particularly representative of its dominion. 

Five Napkin Burger

Original 5 Napkin Burger $15.95

10 oz. fresh ground beef, gruyere cheese, caramelized onions, rosemary aioli, soft white roll

 

Five Napkin Burger on Urbanspoon

Nougatine At Jean-Georges

$32

FRIED CALAMARI

Basil Salt, Citrus-Chili Dip

VEAL MILANESE

with Parmesan, Escarole and Lemon

Warm Flourless Chocolate Cake

Nougatine at Jean-Georges on Urbanspoon

 

Marea

$99

ASSAGGIO DI TRE 27 (pf supp $8)

tasting of three crudo

ASTICE 25 (pf supp $7)

nova scotia lobster, burrata, eggplant al

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funghetto, basil

(Risotto) MARE 33

lobster, halibut ­n, sea urchin

FUSILLI 32

red wine braised octopus, bone marrow

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PESCE SPADA 41

grilled sword­sh, roasted sunchoke, salsify,

hen of the woods, trout roe, capers

CAPESANTE 41

seared sea scallops, potato puree, fried chickpea,

brussels sprouts, golden raisins, pickled mustard

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SEMIFREDDO DI NOCCIOLA 14

piedmont hazelnut, dark chocolate, grapefruit, anise mascarpone

BOMBOLONI 13

doughnuts, rosemary, chocolate sauce, spiced honey

 

Marea on Urbanspoon

Minetta Tavern

Latkes $22

with poached eggs, smoked salmon and dill hollandaise

Black Label Burger $26

selection of prime dry-aged beef cuts with caramelized onions

and pommes frites

Minetta Tavern on Urbanspoon

 

PUBLIC

$50

Cured foie gras with peanut banana bread and chocolate mole

Pheasant terrine with sweet potato, orange marmalade, chive shortbread and Holland chili foam

Duck confit with poached quince, watercress, and pistachio vinaigrette

Black bass with haricot vert, braised swiss chard and lobster bisque

Almond lemon cake with vanilla crème, cranberry compote and tangerine tarragon sorbet

Public on Urbanspoon

Breaking Bad Series Finale Predictions

It is no twist of fate that Breaking Bad is told in five seasons, the fifth one elongated to span two years instead of one. For six seasons wouldn’t be very Shakespearean. In the climax of Act III, Jesse murders Gale, Walt’s fungible replacement and successor. Jesse pulls the trigger with such reluctance and with teary eyed decomposition that we feel sorry for him, not Gale. At this point, we celebrate Gale’s death so Walt may live. Walt is still the tragic hero whose cancerous outgrowth is a physical manifestation of his disheveled socioeconomic status and paraplegic son.

The audience’s sympathy for Walt flips in Act IV with the hero’s downfall. Walt succeeds to eliminate Gus from the equation but devolves and is dehumanized down to the last scene when he is revealed to have poisoned the child of Jesse’s love interest. The fourth season ends with a full cast of unlikeable characters, none of whom the viewer can feel the least bit sorry for (with the exception of Jesse). Walt’s dehumanization continues into the fifth and final season as Walt’s ego is further developed. In the third installment, Walt orchestrates Jesse’s breakup with his girlfriend, using the departed Gale remorselessly as leverage.

Jesse, who is best described as Walt’s antithesis was stupid when Walt was smart and now the two have their roles reversed. It was Jesse who thought of using magnets to erase Gus’s incriminating computer and it was Jesse who offered to pay for Mike’s “legacy payments” (to keep imprisoned past-associates’ mouths shut). Walt, who is uncomfortable letting Jesse take the higher moral ground, capitulates and offers to pay his share too.

Walt’s finishing speech about how pawns overreach might be construed to be directed at Mike, who he later kills. But the warning is actually directed at Jesse. The final episode will have a final encounter between the antitheses and probably some final show-down. Walt will die, as any tragic hero does, either at the hands of Jesse or himself (or Skylar, though since her guilt has already been sealed, is an unlikely hero).

Breaking Bad is certainly not a feel-good TV series. It is a dark comedy that reveals the worst in everyone. It is overwhelmingly defeatist. But the poor viewers who have watched the deadly spiral for six years will be happy to see a light at the end of the tunnel. I believe it is called Catharsis.

Adapted from the July 31, 2012 post

Toronto Life 2013 Restaurant List Audit

On a train, somewhere in Paris, I browsed Toronto's best new restaurants with a jealous eye and a hungry stomach. My summer food-romps have very much centred around rectifying the wrong of attending only one of the top ten. The next nine followed, some easier than others; some costlier too. The top ten all share a sense of purpose and discontent for the same-old. Some were better at subverting the rule. It looks like the best were the middling restaurants (Farmhouse, Grove, JaBistro), all receiving five stars for their smart and cuisine-leading menus. The top fared poorly: Shoto and Daisho were both disappointments; so was Hopgood Foodliner. Although Toronto Life knows how to pick the top 10, its order is suspect.
  1. Sept 4: Momofuku Shōtō ★★★
  2. Jan 11: Edulis ★★★★
  3. June 7: daishō (★)
  4. May 17: Hopgood Foodliner ★★
  5. June 29: Farmhouse Tavern ★★★★★
  6. Sept 5: The Grove ★★★★★
  7. May 20: JaBistro ★★★★★
  8. Aug 16: Kingyo ★★
  9. July 31: Patria ★★★
  10. June 15: Ursa ★★★★

The Bible Should be Required Knowledge

Note: "bible" in this article refers to the collective stories in the Abrahamic religions and not specifically the Christian variety.

In a 10-part miniseries, the History Channel retells the most important story of human existence. It is the basis of the religions of over half of the world’s population, though the series is predominantly from the Christian perspective, i.e. the first five episodes consider the Old Testament and the last five, the New.

The series elucidates and simplifies the convoluted monomyth and relieves the many misconceptions about the religions. At its core, the bible explains the Jewish struggle to establish and defend its own nation. Its events straddle the tumultuous Mesopotamian, Egyptian, Hellenistic and Roman periods, the age of civilization and the brutality that came with it.

Abraham leaves Mesopotamia to find the Promised Land. He proves his loyalty to god by offering his son. Moses leads enslaved Jews out of the Egypt and finds the Ten Commandments. The next stories can be summarized by Handel’s (lesser known) oratorios: Joshua, Samson and Saul, in that order. Otherwise, the heroes can be seen as protectorates of Judaism against oppressors: Moses against the Egyptians, Samson against the Philistines, Daniel against the Babylonians. It was a time when City-states rose and fell by the sword. The golden age of Israel is formed when David defeats Goliath and conquers Jerusalem, the subject of strife to this day.

A marked shift occurs with the story of Jesus, the effective division between Christianity and Judaism. Although the Old Testament is fraught with moral quandaries, some that question God’s wisdom (like Joshua’s slaughter of Jericho and David’s infidelity) the New Testament is sanitized and easier to swallow. Jesus is born in a manger in Bethlehem of Mary through Immaculate Conception. Jews do not accept Jesus as the Messiah (or the idea of “The Holy Trinity) as Christians do. They kill Jesus. The disciples spread Jesus’s new religion, which turns into Christianity.

Constantine accepts Christianity as a valid religion. In 380 AD, Theodosius I recognizes it as the religion of Rome. As Rome splits into east and west, so does the religion (Roman Catholicism and Orthodoxy Catholicism). Protestantism is created in the 16th century with Martin Luther in Germany, John Calvin in France and Henry VIII in England.

Islam begins with the prophet Mohammed in the 7th century. It is an offshoot of Judaism with the same Jewish prophets: Adam, Noah (Nuh), Abraham (Ibrahim), Moses (Musa) and Jesus (Isa). These similarities are troubling too. The contest for the Promised Land is the root cause of the Israeli–Palestinian conflict. It was contested between Christians and Muslims during the many crusades.

The story of the bible is the most universalized story on humanity. Its power is witnessed through its timelessness and accessibility across cultures (the Gospel has been translated into over 500 languages). It guides the actions and morals of the majority of humanity and therefore the most prevalent approach to ethics and law. As proclaimed at the title screen, they are stories that have “changed our world”.

The greatest weakness of the series is the interpretation of events from a singular viewpoint, through acceptable given it is the most prevalent viewpoint. The Producers Downey (who also plays Mother Mary) and Burnett may be criticized for being devout Christians who propose teaching the Bible at all U.S. schools. I agree with this. It is no worse than having a Eurocentric curriculum as all curricula of western society do. It is invaluable to understanding of literature and history (Shakespeare, for example). Ideally, studying the bible would be done from varied perspectives and using it to understand our collective history and present.

Discussing the bible in public discourse is a social faux-pas. It is discouraging the understanding of a key fabric of humanity. This trend needs to be reversed. Watching this miniseries is a good way to start.

 

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Restaurant Reviews August 2013

Stereotypes of Consultants, Bankers, Lawyers and Accountants

The latest Suits episode had a shot of the CN tower, Daniel Day Lewis playing MacBeth, and a reference to Jean Valjean. More importantly, there was a scene on lawyers vs. bankers. The professional services career paths include banking, consulting, law and accounting. Queen’s Commerce is a machine that funnels people into each of these disciplines with relative ease. At their core, they are all consultants in their own right – they help firms solve their most difficult problems.

Banking, law and accounting add value through specialization. Most firms have these functions in-house but not enough to handle short, extensive spurts (like an M&A transaction). It would be uneconomical to hire a full service team year-round for the odd requirement. Consultants benefit from specialization, but to a lesser degree. A consultant is paid to think, which does not seem to be a skill that benefits from specialization. Instead, consultancies profit from labour arbitrage: they rent out brains to firms that cannot otherwise attract or afford them year-round.

At my group, we hire advisers from each of the four functions. Although each has its own scope, they end up doing similar things. In one case, when the consultants and bankers couldn’t agree on the numbers, the accountants came into give a third opinion. Stereotypes are reinforced. The bankers are the optimists (they only get paid on success); the lawyers are the pessimists (they don’t want to be sued). The lawyers can’t do math: in one exercise, their percentages added up to 90%. The accountants are soft spoken and mention IFRS in every other sentence. The consultants love talking in the clouds. They are brainy, well-dressed and have the best mints. The bankers never say no and stay up stupidly late.

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One Year of Blogging

Thirteen months after the genesis of this blog, the statistics are in. 35,000 hits have been registered.

The first spike in July '12 was due to Summerlicious '12. It died down until the blog took a life of its own, becoming less epicurean and more diversified in content. It grew in pre-exchange excitement and died down as primary readers were more interested in experiencing the world than reading about it. The final spike in July '13 was the result of Summerlicious '13 and highly controversial pieces. 

YOY growth in first timers grew by 164% because of integration with urbanspoon, which rates randwalk as a top 25 blog in Toronto. YOY growth in returning visits are lowest at 69% as the blog becomes saturated my circles. Unique visits, the most important metric, shows strong growth at 128%.

Thank you for making this a worthwhile pursuit.

 

Blog Statistics

1H2013 report: another adventure

As I stare into the abyss from the maple leaf lounge at Pearson Airport, I envisage a new adventure, not long after a similar adventure ended in April. Summer passed by so quickly and a first-half report is required. Experiences of the summer employment of my cohorts seem diametrically opposite. For some, the clock ticks slowly in monotonous drudgery. My own experience has been nothing of the sort. It seems inconceivable that summer had only six weeks left and even fewer after this impromptu trip. To extrapolate to full-time, as is the point of the summer internship, anything less would seems unbearable.

Only a year ago, I filled my July days with Summerlicious; this year, what started as only seventeen engagements quickly dwindled down to ten. And although the resto-hopping was indulgent and euphoric, it was truncated by even better gallivants. On a few occasions, sitting in foreign offices, I snapchat home some branded mints. They help me spell the consultancy’s name, though it’s still elusive after the first three letters. Our advisers, collectively, employ several of my friends. I might even get to tell them what to do.

Poor and ugly

On one occasion, about an oversized mahogany table sat the reunion of the constituents of Queen’s Commerce. Consultants, bankers, corporate lawyers, accountants and regulators. Some of them were native; others were flown in on our dime from Canada. Together they were our eyes and ears. One faceless summer, who didn’t get a seat at the big table, was punishingly cc’ed on all the brainless tasks no one else wanted to do (many of them, mine).

The city itself is a cacophonous, metallic roar. At best, it is ugly. At worst, it is sketchy and dangerous. The poor pedal snacks amidst the unrelenting weave of traffic or accept payment by credit card for drinks along the unending line into the hottest club. The rich dine at three-Michelin star restaurants and frequent art museums and inflate the prices to unaffordable levels.

One restaurant cost $220, which I happily paid. It’s a steal for the highest rated restaurant I have visited. The restaurant is a bastion of luxury, though intimate and nondescript from the outside. The grandiosity is mostly hidden until you flick through the photos online. Waiters attend to every demand, hurriedly, like printing the menu in English, reproduced below. Unfortunately, the culinary prowess is only excellent. Start, for example, with the kiwi cocktail that was so sweet from the honey that the ice cubes had to melt before it became drinkable. The bread, itself over $10, came with a raindrop of garlic, a lump of sour cream and a scoop of butter in a can. For an aperitivo, a perfectly crisp manioc root on luscious butter. The famous shrimp cocktail, as seen in an Anthony Bourdain show with a vinegary cashew sauce had an expertly concocted, spirit-raising freshness – it is probably the best shrimp in the world.

Next, heart of palm, which has the texture of a coarse artichoke purée, was topped with crispy tapioca to complement the sliver of anchovy. The balance in this dish is perfect: one side provides the texture and the other side provides the taste. But it’s mostly downhill from there. The mackerel is overpowered by the sweet honey, not unlike the kiwi drink was. The artichoke risotto, which the waiter in his choppy English explained came from the chef’s local gardens (he’s a botanist and a historian too, apparently) was as expected. And the pork ribs were excessively dry, even overcooked, in tongue-numbing sauce.

July 20, 2013

Tasting Menu

4 courses, $220 CAD

Shrimp, chayote, tamarind and cashew juice

Roasted heart of palm with anchovy

Mackerel, palm and mushrooms sautéed and native honey

Mini-rice with artichoke

Baby pork ribs in Malbec and Bras manioc

Aligot

Nut tart with whisky ice cream curry, chocolate, salt, rocket and pepper.

Before dessert, a final savory indulgence. Aligot, a cheesy mash, like the one I had in Paris, came literally pot to plate and with some spoon theatricals to get there. Finally, dessert. Whisky ice cream with much of the alcohol in-tact, and a whirlpool of chocolate that looks and tastes slightly like a dried date jam, complete the meal. Unfortunately, like the rest of the meal, the first bite is interesting and the next bites turn onerous.

When the day dies and the ugliness is hidden in the night, the city livens. A fleet of cabs transport the well-to-do youth to assemble in tightly packed spaces where newly-formed pairs engage without a word. Apparently, the partying is better than that in New York. The line-ups continue at the 24-hour bakery, where freshly-squeezed juices are spiked with ginger. Hung-over food is best at the local market, where the famous Italian sausage sandwiches are had with local beer.

The hottest club

I have since returned to Toronto, leaving behind the hectic new world with but one month to spare until a final return to Kingston. And although the first two years of commerce moved like molasses, the third year has come and gone in a blink. It has been a year of academic success (at Queen’s) and failure (at ESCP), and one of new experiences in every corner of the world. This blog is often depressing because the world is often depressing. This year has been an exception. 

The Problem with Scholarships

Scholarships for the 2013-2014 year have largely been determined. It allows for a look back into the financial aid received over the last four years to assess the validity and effectiveness of monies received. Financial aid is the means by which universities acquire a student body that is advantageous to the perception of the institution and for the future quality of alumni (and therefore, future funding). Private universities are more adept at providing financial aid because they have turned it into an intrinsic part of their business model: pay for top talent against fierce competition and make a return thereafter. 

Scholarship Distribution by Type

My own experience with scholarships has been sweet-and-sour. I have probably amassed more funding than the average student; but I have not received any major scholarship, nor have I received many scholarships where an application is required. The highest dollar scholarship I have received is $4000. The total, I will not publically state, but it is by no means an unprecedented amount.

55% of financial aid funding was from automatic grade-based scholarships. Half of it was awarded upon entrance. For an institution, talent acquisition is more difficult than talent retention.  But the preference for entrance scholarships falls apart given the disparity in grading at the high school level. Determining over one-fourth of scholarship funding by inconsistent evaluation is daft. From the institution’s perspective, it incentivizes a pseudo-random sample of students to attend.

The other half of automatic scholarships is not without its problems but is significantly fairer. Students take a repertoire of similar courses with similar grade distributions so that the highest performing students receive the highest payouts. But grade calculations are questionable and uniformity of grade distributions class-to-class is not assured. Also, universities do not benefit; students who are high performers need not the monetary persuasion.

Scholarship Distribution by Year

How to improve scholarship funding

Large scholarships (e.g. $500+) should have transparent eligibility criteria (e.g. female students who have taken COMM X, Y and Z in previous years). Scholarship descriptions in their current state are obnoxiously ambiguous: are they awarded on cumulative or yearly rankings? Are courses taken under Arts and Science excluded? These particulars have significant implications for payout. Specifying criteria clearly improves student goals and levels the playing field.

This is particular true for the 12% from course-specific scholarships. One commerce award is rumoured to be based on the average of the 160-series courses. In my year, the grades spanned both percentages and GPA, making the entire process highly debatable. These idiosyncrasies need to be explained in advance. 

However the plunder is divided up, there will always be complaints, not least because the losers far outnumber the winners. It is, therefore, in the university's best interest to be methodical when determining awards and clear about how performance is measured. Transparency protects universities from sour students and accusations of favouritism. It protects the rights of donors and awards specific types of performance the university or the donor intends to award. Finally, it's fair.

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Unpaid Internships: a Market Failure

Many firms offer unpaid internships. Bell’s Professional Management Program (PMP) exploits 70 free interns a year. I say exploit primarily because ‘to employ’ would be grammatically incorrect. 90% of unpaid internships are forms of exploitation, according to one lawyer. Firms take advantage of a competitive hiring environment by offering brand value to interns instead of monetary value. This is improper.

To use brand value as payment is readily done. The most prestigious firms in the finance and consulting industries do not have the highest pay. This is the justified result of a market economy: in top firms, the supply exceeds demand, pushing wages down. Furthermore “producer surplus” is accrued to the employee as he is willing to work for even less: the employee may have justified a lower immediate compensation for the present value of future value derived from an improved résumé.

At Bell, the supply-demand dynamics are vastly in the employer’s favour. Out of 2,000 applicants, Bell accepts 70. For economically optimal results, Bell should lower prices further – i.e. ask interns to pay to work at Bell headquarters. Indeed, this abstraction proves that a pure economic consideration is inadequate for finding an equitable solution. To have employees pay the employer is ethically unacceptable.

That Bell can find free labour reflects our society’s mishaps. To work a McJob, or anything blue collar is stigmatized. White collar jobs are overvalued. Entering barcodes into a spreadsheet is considered a résumé-worthy (“improved departmental efficiency by 36%”) whereas entering barcodes into a cash register is considered failure. An inseparable stigma exists in post-secondary education as well, where the negative wage indeed exists – but that is a debate for another day.

A similar dilemma applies to volunteerism. Volunteering at a Kumon, a for-profit company, as I did, to amass the 40 high-school community-service hours is similarly misguided.

Policy Considerations

The laws that govern unpaid-internships require companies to derive no value from the free intern. A company’s role is to maximize shareholder returns. Any activity undertaken must therefore benefit the company. So unpaid-internships should not exist. The current laws beat around the bush. According to one lawyer, 90% of young people working for free should be paid, by law. The government’s role is to solve imperfections of the market, so it should illegalize unpaid internships.

Candidate interns are implored to correct the market imperfection themselves. Although the résumé has its place, in no circumstance is a name more important than the job description. In a perfect market economy, individuals are compensated for their worth. Less minimum wage and unionization, the Canadian wage market is largely unregulated. Therefore, a zero-wage job implies the worth of the intern’s job is low. Interns should consider a paid (high-worth) job, even if it isn’t at a desk.

http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/british-columbia/story/2013/06/21/bc-unpaid-interns.html

 

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House of Cards and the Newsroom and the power of Media

The Newsroom is a glorified over-simplification of the news on television, but it is often entertaining as recent events are seen from a different lens. Its main message is an instructive one: that he who pays the piper also picks his tune applies to the newsroom. The news is at the mercy of advertising dollars and an increasingly detached electorate. It is a self-perpetuating circle of feeding useless information to stupefy the audience who then demand further useless information. 

The show is too black and white, with clear heroes and villains and commandments of biblical proportions. Even the intro-scene has a backing track fit for a flag-raising ceremony. 

The power of news is exposed in House of Cards. The polarizing schemer of Washington, played by Kevin Spacey, uses the news (and its conduit, Rachel) to achieve his political goals. Smear campaigns, sound bites (“disorganized labour”) and sob stories help misinform and mislead the public. Whether the news is used respectfully, as in the Newsroom, or villainously, by Washington, it is decidedly powerful. 

The poor pawns at the Herald spend the entire season at Underwood’s command; but their closeness to the lies is what gives them power. In the finale, Underwood celebrates a victory to be undone by the revelations of vultures-turned-heroes. 

Underwood is a tragic hero with periodic soliloquies who is unfairly schemed against and seeks retribution by playing god. He controls, manipulates and kills yet the audience feels not anger, just empathy. Further, he is a guilty pleasure. His actions require the audience to question their own fallibilities and their own value systems. Underwood is the alpha male that is respected in private and scrutinized in public. 

His wife turns out to be a complicated character herself (maybe more complicated). She twists and turns, with unclear motives, has power (she overturns her own bill in rebellion against her husband) and is powerless (she is sued by her ideological opposite). She marries her husband for excitement, not happiness. 

The two series are diametrically different in mood. The Newsroom is light when House of Cards is dark. Both series were renewed for a second season. The newsroom begins Sunday night.

 

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Weathering Toronto

I had suggested before that instead of building a giant public transportation network, we should simply buy everyone bicycles. Without doubt, it would cost less. It would force people to exercise. And for most commutes in the city, it would be faster too. But the idea had one flaw: that it would be impossible to move people in bad weather. But if today proved anything, it was the only way to get home when subways become aquariums.

 

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Summerlicious '13 - First Weekend Summary

Summerlicious '13 - 17 restaurants in 17 days

This year, with only 17 spots, only the highest caliber restaurants have been selected. Five are repeats from last year. The rest are either a first for this blog or exciting new entrants. As last year, reviews of all restaurants will come out the day of (hopefully).

The Schedule

Summerlicious '13

  • Today, reservations for summerlicious '13 can be made by AMEX cardholders.  

    Summerlicious '13 marks the genesis of this blog, at least in the form that it is in now. One year ago, I hurriedly made reservations at 34 restaurants, filling each lunch and dinner with a 3-course prix-fixe. Since then, restaurants have fallen off (Colborne Lane, notably) and tasty new participants have risen - most importantly, Splendido. 

    This year, the plans won't be as grand. It will be a surgical attempt to tie up the loose-ends and revisit the winners. Of the 5 five-stars last year, only three remain: Auberge du Pommier ★★★★★Chiado ★★★★★, and  Aria ★★★★★ - these definitely deserve your attention. A few new entrants at established locations are fomenting excitement: Café Boulud (★★★★)  ONE ★★★★,  Origin ★★★★.

    Other names that popped on my perusal include:

    Bosk (Menu) 25/45

    Didier (Menu) 25/45

    Lee Restaurant (Menu) /45

    Noce  /35

    Nota Bene (Menu) 25/45

    Nyood Restaurant (Menu) /35

    Ocho Hotel (Menu) 15/25

    And finally, a lunch at the poster-child of summerlicious, Canoe ★★★★, will be well worth it.

     

    Below is a list of all randwalk-rated restaurants participating in summerlicious.  

  • June 7: daishō (★) -/45
  • May 24: Volos (★★★) 20/35
  • Jan 15: Origin ★★★★ 15/25
  • Jan 9: Café Boulud (★★★★) 25/45
  • Jan 3: Katsura ★★★ 20/35
  • Aug 30: Aria ★★★★★ 25/45
  • Aug 29: Crème Brasserie ★★★★ 20/35
  • Aug 27: ONE ★★★★ 25/45
  • Aug 26: Célestin ★★★ 25/45
  • Aug 18: Fifth Grill (★★★) -/45
  • Aug 12: Wish (★) 15/25
  • July 30: Biff's Bistro (★★★★) 20/35
  • July 22: Fabbrica ★★★ 20/35
  • July 21: Chiado ★★★★★ 25/45
  • July 20: MoRoCo ★★ 250/35
  • July 20: Starfish Oyster ★★★ 20/35
  • July 19: L'unità ★★★★ -/35
  • July 19: Tutti Matti ★★ 20/35
  • July 18: Mistura ★★★ -/45
  • July 18: Bymark ★★★★ 25/45
  • July 17: Sorrel ★★★ 20/35
  • July 16: Pangaea ★★★★ 20/35
  • July 15: Byzantium ★ -/25
  • July 15: Auberge du Pommier ★★★★★ 25/45
  • July 14: North 44 ★★ 25/45
  • July 14: Canoe ★★★★ 25/45
  • July 13: Quince Bistro ★★★ 15/25
  • July 13: Azure ★ 25/45
  • July 12: Epic Restaurant ★★★ 25/45
  • July 11: La Société ★ 20/35 
  • July 10: Corner House ★★★★ -/35
  • July 10: Lucien ★★★★ 20/35 
  • July 9: Jump ★★★★ 20/35
  • July 8: Sassafraz ★★★★ 25/45
  • July 7: Crush Wine Bar ★★★★ 20/35
  • July 7: Globe Bistro ★★★ 20/35
  • July 6: Tabülè ★★★★ 15/25
  • June 29: Parts & Labour (★★) -/35
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    Game of Thrones: The Rise of the East

    The history of the world can be reasonably explained as East against West. Separated once by the Hellespont and later by the Iron Curtain, this ethereal divide is the basis of much divergence in wealth, culture, thought and values. But the tides are changing. The last publications of both TIME and The Economist have cover stories on the latest installment between China and US, i.e. the rise of the East at the expense of the West.

    And so explains the story of Westeros vs. Essos. In Westeros, the champions of great castles, flamboyant games and tight dresses are in a mutually disastrous war. In Essos, between the nomads, slaves and pockets of rich, exotic dragons are born. The storytelling is clearly a western perspective. The West used to tell stories of Vampires to discredit the East. The movie 300 made the Persian wars seem like the East was another world. Essos is equally unfamiliar yet rising and is becoming the plotline of record.

    Game of Thrones takes the HBO formula of slow-moving, multi-faceted plotlines to the world of fantasy. Like Lord of the Rings, the proper nouns will intrigue geeks who’ve read the book and baffle the casual viewer. Instead, focus on the beautiful world (Morocco, Iceland, Ireland, Croatia) and the message of honour, courage and love. The show is unapologetic and unformulaic. Like in real life, the protagonist often loses. For honour, Ned dies. For love, Rob. In the penultimate episode, the line of the series comes to light: “If you think this has a happy ending, you haven't been paying attention”.

    With the entire primary storyline cut, the shift to the East is clear. Daenerys, who has been the point of attention for viewers since the first episode (no explanation required) and since her jaw-dropping finale giving ‘birth’ to dragons, is now the primary plotline. With some dragoons, an army and a potential lover, she is fit to conquer the inbreeding, devil worshiping West. 

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    Toronto Restaurants Update: Yours Truly, JaBistro, Hopgoods, Acadia, Richmond Station

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