A Statuesque Disgrace
By: Rachel Marsden
Let’s get something straight: Alexander Wood wasn’t a hero, he was a pervert. And the same political correctness that allowed him to flee the country without having to answer for his actions is very much alive and well in Toronto today, as evidenced by the media completely ignoring the real story.
A bronze statue at the corner of Alexander and Church streets now immortalizes 
Wood, a 19th-century magistrate. This “gay icon” is best known for being run out 
of town after he went around inspecting the packagery of young men under the 
guise that a “Miss Bailey” had accused them of rape and had supposedly left a 
scratch mark. 
Forget that a public official going around ordering people to drop their pants 
wouldn’t fly today. Apparently, it didn’t back in Wood’s day, either. According 
to the Dictionary of Canadian Biography, “his abuse of his position as 
magistrate made him liable to fine and imprisonment. The evidence was submitted 
to the public prosecutor, but from its odious nature, the investigation was 
smothered on the understanding that Wood leave Upper Canada.” 
One of the monument’s plaques reads that Wood “suffered a homophobic scandal.” 
Look, “homophobic” implies that people were scared of this guy because he was 
gay. In reality, this event had nothing to do with his gayness — only his abuse 
of authority. 
Kyle Rae, Councillor for Toronto Centre-Rosedale, confirms that “there’s no 
determination that [Wood] was gay.” The evidence was only ever circumstantial. 
As Rae says, “out of the event, people felt that he was homosexual. But I don’t 
know if he was homosexual.” 
So what we have now is hero-worshipping of a “gay pioneer” (as the monument 
describes him) who may not have actually been gay — but at least we know that he 
was definitely a pervert. And apparently that’s a good enough reason to burn 
through $100,000 in public funds — along with another $100,000 from the local 
Business Improvement Association — to erect a tribute. 
 
This week, I went to check out the monument myself. What I discovered was a 
phenomenon completely omitted by the politically correct media types who have 
been reporting on this thing like it’s a statue of George Washington. 
On the west side of the monument there’s a bronze plaque that graphically 
depicts a young man standing with his pants down around his knees. Wood is 
kneeling down in front of him, manhandling his trouser-snake. This, in the 
middle of the city’s supposedly family-friendly tourist district. 
Councillor Rae suggests that people who venture into the area know what they’re 
getting themselves into, saying, “Frankly, I think it’s important for parents to 
have to describe things to their children. What is the tourist destination? It’s 
the gay community.”
 
Yes, it is the gay community. For kids, that should mean lots of pretty rainbows 
and purple Teletubbies — not an illustration of something that could pass for a 
scene out of the Michael Jackson trial. If two people — gay or straight — were 
acting out this same type of thing in public, they’d be tossed in the slammer.
Rae counters that “on the north side of [the monument], there’s trees and bush, 
and it depicts how [Wood’s property] looked, and if you look very carefully 
there are owls in the trees, squirrels — and that’s great for kids.” 
 
Oh, lovely. So when families who wander out of Bloor-Yorkville are ambushed by 
this abomination, parents can quickly grab their kids by the back of the head 
and press their little noses up against the Disney scene that graces the 
adjacent side of the monument? 
I was at a recent showing of the animated film Madagascar, during which wailing 
kids clearly had a tough enough time wrapping their brains around the idea of a 
lion suddenly wanting to devour his zebra best friend. Just imagine the train 
wreck of trying to explain the story and glorification of sexual abuser 
Alexander Wood to a child. 
Patchen Barss, spokesman for Mayor David Miller, told me this week that “as a 
city, we should celebrate Alexander Wood for his association with gay rights, 
for the way he supported Toronto’s tradition of respect for diversity, and also 
for his cheekiness and sense of humour.” 
“Cheekiness” only describes the shiny, round backside of Wood’s victim, as 
depicted by the monument — not Wood himself. This statement is nothing but 
spun-out revisionist history that only serves to whitewash a sordid tale of 
abuse. 
I’m one of the least prudish people you’ll ever meet. I’ve defended freedom of 
speech on the airwaves and have written columns in support of shock-jocks and 
raunchy comics. But none of these things are on full public display, right smack 
in the middle of tourist central. Parents should at least have some control in 
the matter — particularly given that the monument’s message of abuse 
glorification is both inexplicable and indefensible. 
The fact that taxpayers have funded this is a total disgrace. 
 
PUBLISHED: NATIONAL POST (June 11/05)
COPYRIGHT 2005 RACHEL MARSDEN