As we all know, summer labour disputes at Queen’s have long been resolved.
QUFA Reaches Tentative Agreement
CUPE Reaches Tentative Agreement
QUFA Ratification Vote
CUPE Ratification Vote
Labour struggles continue in Kingston at St. Lawrence College with support staff (OPSEU Local 418) striking for reasons not dissimilar to those raised by CUPE and QUFA: they seek job security, fair wages, equitable treatment, improved communications with management and the list goes on.
I was working in the Film House when I heard the results of the CUPE ratification vote. I’d been spending my days and nights on campus for much of August, tolling away on a variety of projects. Both my physical proximity to ‘Queen’s’ (full stop) and my personal investment in the labour actions made August a non-stop stress storm. I enjoy predictability. I treasure the routine of returning to productive spaces and seeing friendly faces. When I heard the CUPE results, and when I felt it was fairly certain QUFA would likewise ratify, I felt both a sense of relief and a curious feeling of disquiet.
For those of you who have never been inside the big red brick house at 160 Stuart Street, you are missing out. Like an extended dream from my undergraduate years, August was me curling up on the Film and Media department’s bright orange 1970s lounge chairs, peering out the ivy coated windows to check on the rain and slogging through my other contracts while waiting for my film footage to digitize, transfer, transform and burn. Absent were the murmurings of other 3rd and 4th year film students, walking around like zombies in the wee hours of the night, alternately high-fiving and consoling each other as they pecked through their post-production work.
I don’t believe there exists another film program in Canada where students are given keys to a kooky old house and told they can edit into the night. I wondered, how could these relationships, these deeply personal and subtle relationships between film students and film professors, between students and the discipline of film and between students and the spaces where they do their work transpire without the incredible and transparent intimacy of working collectively within one house, under one roof? I doubt they could, or at least, not in the same way.
I’m worried about the future of Queen’s and am already feeling nostalgic for my university undergraduate experience that ended just five years ago. I see the corporatization of the University as a terrible trespass against the more human elements of post-secondary education, many of which are unquantifiable. The spaces in which we can perpetuate independent thought and side-step fiscally motivated research and ‘development’ are decreasing, eroding. I’m not sure what will happen to the Film House when the new Performing Arts Centre is built and the Film and Media Department relocates off-campus. This is less a bleak, ‘Woe is the future’ sentiment and more a question: Where are we going? and, What’s left behind?
I’d like to thank everyone who worked tirelessly during the summer months to bring light to the labour struggles at Queen’s, and to the CUPE and QUFA members who had already worked and fought for months and months prior to keep Queen’s, among many other things, a decent place to work. Thank you for your inspiration, your concern, your heroic patience and your enthusiasm. Let’s all stay connected.