Friday, February 27th Ottawa, Canada
The last woodwork carvings on the wainscoting around the office had been finished for several months. Each carving, each figure, told the story of Canada. It had taken four generations of the family to complete all the work. The great-grandson of the first carver was polishing the last of the figures when the Prime Minister came through the door. "Hello, my friend. Are you finally finished with it?"
"Yes, yes sir, it is done, and it was a good job, it was done well." The lad’s statement contained no conceit.
"Tell your Dad that I will miss seeing his tool pouch and workbench and his careful carving with his knives. Thank you for your good efforts."
"Yes sir, I will. Thank you, good day to you."
The Prime Minister watched the young carver leave, then turned and looked at all the finished work and recalled a time so long ago, when he was a new cabinet minister, and had been in his first strategy session in this office. He had noticed then, the carvings that had been completed, the ones that had been started and how much remained to be done. Now, 35 years later, it was done and done well. The carver was right.
Joe Thibeau stuck his head in the door. "Good morning, Sir. There’s a call – Ted Underwood. He wonders if he could speak with you for a moment."
"Yes, I can take his call." The PM picked up the phone and listened, then agreed to a brief meeting.
On Saturday, February 28th, Ted entered the room slowly, cognisant of the pressure that the PM was enduring. After they were seated, Ted gently spoke.
"Prime Minister, I know these are incredibly difficult times for you. Please forgive my bluntness in this matter. You did not remain in power for this long without being aware of the likelihood of future events. It is not possible that you have not considered the complete end of Canada. Sir, I may have an option for you. I can’t stop the progression of events any more than you can, but, if you wish, there may be a way that you can control the ending – the landing, the final flight of this great plane, rather than sit and watch the parts fly off."
Expressionless, the last Prime Minister of Canada said, "What do you propose."