What If NDG Became a Neighbourhood Where We Shared the Table?
There is something almost magical about eating with another person. We may begin as strangers, acquaintances or neighbours who merely recognize one another from the hallway. But sit down together with a cup of tea, a bowl of soup or a plate of food between us, and something changes. We begin to talk. And when we talk, we begin to discover one another. NDG is wonderfully diverse. On a single walk through our neighbourhood, we encounter people whose families came from every corner of the world. Each arrived carrying something precious: traditions, memories, recipes and stories. Imagine what could happen if we brought more of those things to the same table. I would love to see NDG develop a simple tradition: The Neighbourhood Table. It wouldn't require a major organization or an expensive event. It could begin in an apartment lobby, a church basement, a park, a community room, a backyard—or around somebody's kitchen table. The idea would be beautifully simple: Bring s...