By Annabelle Penney
I did not expect to cry on the way home from the Calgary airport. It had been over a year since my last homecoming, and recently I’d wondered if ‘home’ still fit Alberta. I’d forged newfound allegiances to Quebec, a province embroiled in its own separatist debates. While working on my thesis for some of the flight, I’d also watched Christopher Nolan’s The Odyssey. Perhaps that informed my melodrama.
Beyond a certain political charge in the air, I didn’t know what to expect. Could Alberta still be hospitable to a committed Canadian? Since May, I’ve monitored Alberta’s political developments intently. Those 35 percent of Albertans who had polled in favour of separatism kept me up at night. Not out of reproach, but curiosity. The parallels between my own research on the provincial-federal squabbles between Pierre Trudeau and Peter Lougheed in the 1980s and the Alberta of today were evident.
The point is, I was disheartened by the state of the province, tired of being disappointed by the selfishness of our government, and couldn’t help but see a despicable cycle perpetuating itself. On the flight, I’d stumbled upon something curious in the Edmonton Journal. A meagre article about Grant Notley and a two-week unity tour he undertook in December of 1980. Amid a sea of Op-Eds and articles skewering the federal government over the National Energy Program, here was a story of hope: “Notley on road for unity.”










