Peter McGonigle
Some say Peter McGonigle never existed and that not one copy of his newspaperThe
Mindapore Gazette ever was printed. Regardless, no more popular character
ever strutted the pages of The Calgary Eye Opener.
Born in Huron, Ontario in 1848, the son of Ontario's poet laureate, Edinburgh
McGonagle, author of Canada's definitive poem, Stuck
in a Bog:
Stuck in a bog
Of one thousand listless summers, lilting
They will be attacked by a pack of dogs
Damn, those fruit flies are cunning
According to the Eye Opener of December 7, 1907, McGonigle "was educated
at Toronto University, where, under the careful eye of Professor McConkey, he
achieved brilliant results and finally took his degree of B.A. (Boozological
Artist)." He applied his fancy education to his own poetical career and
wrote "Between the Forks and Carleton, Too", an epic of the Riel Rebellion
of 1885:
He shot a bullet through his hat
And off he rode at a dead gallap
and "An Ode to Big Bertha":
If you were far across the sea
What a swimmer I would be
Pursued by three separate fathers, each armed with a 12 gauge Winchester shot
gun, McGonigle gave up romantic poetry and fled to Winnipeg where, according
to the December 7, 1907 story, "he was was shown much attention in police
circles. From Winnipeg he moved to Stoney Mountain (the site of a federal rehabilitation
facility), where he resided continuously for seven years". On August 22,
1903, he set himself up as Editor/Publisher of the of the now famous Midnapore
Gazette. Despite his commitment to the community of Midnapore (as Grand
Imperial Klagle of the Midnapore United Secret Sacred Orange/Ku Klux Klan Lodge).
He has had an occasional brush with the law. On July 17, 1908, Set-Em-Up Joe,
the bartender the Long Bar at the Alberta Hotel, espied McGonigle walking out
of the Long Bar, a purloined bottle of Glen Parker Single Malt Scotch, the property
of the Hotel, wrapped in a copy of the Gazette. Challenged and restrained McGonigle
responded: "My friend, you mustn't believe all you see in The Gazette."
A bit of a skirt-chaser, McGonigle besmirched the innocent name of a wealthy
Mindapore widow --- he had tried to seduce her --- she refused his advances
--- in revenge, he left his little dog on the widow's doorstep overnight. The
pastor of the widow's church, the First Church of Christ the Consumer, excommunicated
her from the church.
He was not above engaging in horse stealing --- a capital offense more serious
than murder in the early 20th century. He ended up in Edmonton Penitentiary,
awaiting suspension from the neck --- but a homely parole officer (who McGonigle
had married) ruled that he posed no danger to citizens or property and was a
sure candidate for rehabilitation. She paroled him. The Orange/Ku Klux Klan
Lodge staged a grand banquet celebrating his release and the Calgary Eye Opener
of October 6, 1906 printed the following story:
"The banquet ..... proved a great success.
Quite a number of prominent citizens were present and, with [Calgary] Mayor
Emerson in the chair, the songs, toasts and speeches passed off with all the
eclat available at such short notice.
Letters of regret were read from Lord Strathcona, Earl Grey, Premier Rutherford
...Rev. John A. McDougall ... and others.
The letter of Lord Strathcona, the Canadian High Commissioner to Great Britain's
at the time, reads as follows:
'.... I regret exceedingly that I shall be unable to attend the McGonigle
banquet at Calgary, but believe me, my sympathies go out to your honored
guest. The name of Peter McGonigle will ever stand high in the roll of eminent
confiscators. Once, long ago, I myself came near achieving distinction in
this direction when I performed some dexterous financing with the Bank of
Montreal's funds. In consequence, however, of Canadian Pacific Railway shares
going up instead of down, I wound up in the House of Lords instead of the
Edmonton Penitentiary.'
Because Lord Strathcona had been involved with some shady financial dealings
connected with the building of the Canadian Pacific Railway, he threatened to
sue The Calgary Eye Opener for publishing the letter. The letter, his Lordship
insisted haughtily, desecrated his lordly privacy and commented upon a matter
that had been before the courts. But Lord Strathcona failed to make good on
his threat.
McGonigle shares the friendship of Joseph Seagram and Glen Parker ... so much
so that, in 1911, he was taken for dead and buried for six months . His wife/parole
officer realized that, if McGonigle could be paroled from Edmonton Penitentiary,
he could certainly be paroled from the grave. Whereupon his would-be widow exhumed
him and turned him over to Set-Em-Up Joe who poured an industrial sized Seagram/Parker
cocktail down his gullet. Sure enough, after five minutes, the distinguished
editor revived.
McGonigle passionately believes:
- in Intelligent Design
- in the only true religion
- in Acupuncture
- that a retired pipe fitter who speaks in tongues can cure your toothache
by manipulating your spine
- that his grandfather rode to church on a dinosaur
- that all non-Anglo Saxons are developmentally delayed
- that Adam and Eve abstained from premarital sex
- that, in 1066, King Billy of Orange beat the daylights out of Satan at the
Battle of the Boyne
- that consumerism is God's solely begotten gift to humankind
- that Jesus was a capitalist
- that global warming is caused by second-hand oxygen
- that the recession was caused by global warming
- that Colonel Saunders and Ronald McDonald love ya'
- that cell phones are needs not wants
- that the current Toronto go-go stock, Research in Motion, will top $10,000 a
share
- that Toronto is a world-class city
- that George W. Bush was America's greatest president
- that Ralph Klein was Canada's greatest prime minister
- that the Germans didn't know nothin' about nothin'
- that, anyway, the Holocaust never happened
- that aboriginals are conspiring to steal our property
- that communism and homosexuality are communicable diseases.
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