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<strong>RICHARD</strong> <strong>ALLEN</strong> <strong>SCOTT</strong><br />

THROUGH THE YEARS<br />

presentation on my role as <strong>the</strong> BSPA. Well, since my direction from <strong>the</strong> D/Commr. to review <strong>the</strong><br />

Informatics program had taken precedence, I was unable to expound on accomplishments as<br />

<strong>the</strong> BSPA. Instead, I provided an update on my Informatics Directorate review findings. The<br />

Director, Informatics, for whom I had previously worked, went ballistic. In front of all <strong>the</strong><br />

attendees (C/Supts. and Assistant Commissioners), he went up one side of me and down <strong>the</strong><br />

o<strong>the</strong>r as I stood before <strong>the</strong>m. They were incredulous at <strong>the</strong> outburst. The Director <strong>the</strong>n<br />

demanded that I accompany him to see <strong>the</strong> D/Commr, in <strong>the</strong> next-door office. I did so, and<br />

upon hearing from <strong>the</strong> Director, <strong>the</strong> D/Commr. asked me to leave <strong>the</strong> room, whereupon I could<br />

hear my new boss yelling at my old boss. He had my back. After that, I had to question my<br />

status as a ‘lifer’. I had recently been recommended to appear before <strong>the</strong> Board for promotion<br />

to Chief Superintendent, but my heart was no longer with <strong>the</strong> Force. I had taken several<br />

beatings since becoming a Superintendent and was mulling career options. My ‘Career in<br />

Scarlet’ would now wind down. Guess I would be called a “whistleblower” <strong>the</strong>se days, but at<br />

least it was sanctioned by <strong>the</strong> Senior Executive.<br />

Shortly after my promotion Sharon was subjected to some serious mistreatment by <strong>the</strong> boss in<br />

her unit, who pretty much questioned why she was working when she was married to a<br />

Superintendent. The work environment turned toxic for her. Things deteriorated to <strong>the</strong> point<br />

where we made a formal complaint, which ended up with me yelling in our agreed-to ‘arbitration<br />

hearing’. Sharon of course left her job and received some compensation for that. My feelings<br />

toward <strong>the</strong> Force were on more of a downward spiral.<br />

Tim was home for <strong>the</strong> school break as I had found him<br />

summer employment in <strong>the</strong> logistics area of an Armed<br />

Forces office in my old building on Nepean St.,<br />

downtown. One of <strong>the</strong> regular forces fellows I used to<br />

ride <strong>the</strong> bus with, a Lieutenant Commander (navy),<br />

was glad to offer Tim a position. Kept him in pocket<br />

money. He also got a job bartending at <strong>the</strong> Chateau<br />

Laurier hotel. (He also did some bartending in<br />

Kingston while at school in order to earn some extra<br />

cash).<br />

June 2017<br />

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