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A disaster for Canada's Human Rights Commission
Jonathan Kay, National Post Published: Friday, March 28, 2008
Earlier this week, I argued that Canada's human-rights censors have managed
a seemingly impossible task: They've found a way to rehabilitate the image
of neo-Nazis, transforming them from odious dirtbags into principled free-speech
martyrs. Case in point: At this week's much-anticipated human-rights hearing
in Ottawa, a team of journalists and bloggers were campaigning openly
in support of hatemonger Marc Lemire. The villains were Canadian Human
Rights Commission (HRC) investigator Dean Steacy and the other apparatchik
who've made a career out of parsing Lemire's phobic Web postings.
Tuesday's hearing probably won't change the outcome of the case against
Lemire: Like a five-star hotel that guarantees its guests full satisfaction,
the HRC provides handpicked complainants with a 100% success rate on hate-speech
cases. Better than that: The commission actually lets certain complainants
waltz into its Ottawa facilities to fiddle with the online evidence-gathering.
As Ezra Levant writes on his blog: "If this were a real investigation
of a real crime with real police, and the alleged 'victim' were to walk
right into the crime lab, hop on the officers' computers, and poke around
the evidence, a judge wouldn't have to throw the case out --prosecutors
would be too embarrassed to even bring the case to trial. Not so at the
commission."
But even if the HRC nails Lemire, Tuesday's eight-hour hearing will still
be remembered as a landmark disaster for the commission. Despite efforts
by Steacy and others to stonewall on specific questions of HRC procedure,
observers were nonetheless able to extract a fairly detailed picture of
commission work practices. The impression that emerges is an overstaffed
shop in which unionized desk jockeys sit around "investigating"
obscure web sites in search of some scrap of actionable hatred. When they
don't find anything, they log on and try stirring things up themselves
-- a practice Lemire describes as entrapment. This amateurhour version
of The Wire would be funny -- if the HRC weren't spending millions of
taxpayer dollars in the process, and turning the lives of the accused
upside down.
I don't have any problem with the government running electronic surveillance
on, say, drug gangs or terror suspects -- or even hatemongers, if there's
proof that they're engaged in actual violence. But of course, that involves
showing probable cause, and getting a judge to issue a warrant. HRC types
have no time for that sort of due process. Nor, in fact, do they have
any real legal training.
In fact, for an organization that is supposed to promote "human rights,"
the HRC's agents seem curiously oblivious to basic aspects of constitutional
law. In one famous exchange during the Lemire case, Steacy was asked "What
value do you give freedom of speech when you investigate?" -- to
which he replied "Freedom of speech is an American concept, so I
don't give it any value." (I guess Section 2 has been excised from
his copy of the Canadian Charter of Rights.)
Privacy is another concept that the HRC seems to find confusing. The most
scandalous disclosure to emerge on Tuesday involved the manner by which
investigators logged on to Lemire's Web site. In what appears to be a
ham-fisted attempt to avoid revealing the commission's IP address, they
tapped into the unsecured wi-firouter of a 26-year-old Ottawa woman who
lived near the commission's 344 Slater St. headquarters. At Tuesday's
hearing, a Bell Canada employee read out the woman's name, address and
phone number to shocked audience members. A National Post reporter contacted
the woman and found that she'd never heard of Lemire, Steacy, or his investigations.
Unless she is secretly working undercover for Steacy, it appears that
the commission cynically invaded the privacy of an innocent citizen in
order to pursue an obscure Web-trawling vendetta; and then caused her
name to be read out to the Canadian public, thereby identifying her as
an unwitting conduit to neo-Nazi Web sites. One likes to imagine that
the privacy commissioner will be having a chat with Dean et al. in coming
days.
This is the beginning of the end for Section 13.1 of the Human Rights
Act, the legislation that (nominally) mandates this kind of hate-speech
fishing expedition. For years, Canadians have averted their eyes to the
shenanigans going on at our nation's human-rights commissions under the
theory that any means used toward such a noble end as "human rights"
must somehow be justified. What we saw this week turns that conceit into
a pathetic joke.
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