So these signs are going up all over Caledonia warning people about Black Lives Matter coming in from Toronto and violence planned by Indigenous people. My oldest messages me to find out what's going on because a woman he knows is freaked out.
She's a settler in the area and her husband is staying home with guns to protect his house and my kid asks me what's going on. Nothing. Nothing is going on.
And all I can think, is what did we ever do to you?
In 150+ years of Canadian history what did we ever do to you?
Did we put you in residential schools?
Sell you as slaves?
Contain you to reservations?
Starve your communities?
Fill our jails with your sons and daughters?
Do we destroy your fishing boats? Burn down your warehouse?
While it is true that stable housing, food security, and adequate mental health treatment would significantly reduce crime, that analysis misses out on the nature of criminology.
Criminology is social control.
We can have all the mental health treatment, housing, and food, but until we get a handle on white supremacy and the colonial project Black and Indigenous people will continue to fill jails and they will just find other ways to criminalize us.
Which is not to say that we shouldn't fight for these things. We absolutely should. They are necessary and important.
The OPP are firing rubber bullets at 1492 Landback Lane
".. the name was changed to ‘rubber bullet’ to give a ‘slightly humorous image’ and persuade the media that they were ‘nothing more than harmless toys,’"
If you've ever wondered why penises come in different sizes, the Anishnaabeg of Lac Seul have a story for that.
From Ojibwe Legends from Lac Seul, told by Christine Ningewance, written by Patricia Ningewance
These stories were told to Patricia and her siblings as children.
A long time ago, things were very different back then, not like today. There were spirits everywhere, there were creatures that existed that don't exist now. Life was very difficult. There was much to be afraid of
A woman was living in the forest at this time. She had a husband. But she was not married to an ordinary human being. She was married to a giant penis. That's what it looked like, this thing she was married to.