That’s the reason I write. Collect information and analyze it. My health doesn’t permit me to do much more. But the cognitive ability is still intact and functions just fine.
I support LPC because they are the ONLY political party that acknowledges ALL indigenous peoples.
I have NEVER suggested FN narratives be silenced. I’ve merely recommended they be open and honest. I won’t tell you how to feel or think. Because I don’t believe that’s an ethical action. But you regularly tell others what they should think, as do members of your faction.
I’ve never delegitimated the option to not reconcile. That isn’t what I want, but it remains a valid option. For this fascist FN faction, that’s what reconciliation is. Regardless of what other indigenous peoples want. Dissent from that belief means exclusion from the in group.
There are so many people in your faction that are fuelled by hatred and rage. Including yourself.
That approach isn’t healing, compassionate, open to compromise or reconciliation or productive. To belong to your in group, you must adopt these unhealthy beliefs and values.
I refuse to become ruled by hate and contempt. I made that mistake and lost any opportunity to interact with my beloved brother before he died. Your required belief system is polarizing and uninviting. It doesn’t appeal to me or anyone else who walks a healing path.
You use threats and intimidation to control the membership of your faction. You instruct people to stay away from me and promise rejection if they don’t. I’ve been through hell and back. Several times. You can’t intimidate me. But you intimidate others who desire social supports.
I don’t care what the social costs are to speak truth to power. All the indigenous people who accept me for who I am will not abandon me. The others are dead. So you can’t take anything from me.
I will not stop using my political agency.
It isn’t racist to dissent from your belief system. It’s independent thought. Which my elders taught me cannot be stolen. But they were wrong. The social isolation we are all experiencing during COVid makes us more vulnerable to threats of exclusion from an in group.
So you can smear me, appeal to AFN Chief Archibald, or even the new MNC President Cassidy Caron. That won’t deter me. It’s well documented how pressure to exclude Métis has impacted Métis organizations. None of that politicization impacts my identity.
You don’t have the power or permission to define who I am. Only I do. Who I am is NOT a reflection of blood quantum, community acceptance or access to resources. It’s how I identify to the world. And the only one who can determine that is me.
That’s true for every human being on earth.
So give it your best shot. There is nothing you can do that will deter me from telling the truth as supported by evidence and facts. Not MY opinion of the truth.
Just analysis based on behaviour, policy, history, traditional culture, & other verifiable & observable facts that contribute to Canadian politics conducted and the rhetoric used.
I don’t lie. It’s a personal commitment to remain grounded in reality. Lies hurt innocent people.
Truth hurts those who lie; to themselves, to their community, to their nation, to their country and to the electorate. Truth is not subjective. It’s supported by facts, behaviour, policy design, historical documents, and highly influenced by cultural values.
Truth is grounded in reality.
And let me advise you of my reality. You can’t touch me. I’ve spent my entire life walking a path of truth, no matter how painful it is. Because I’ve had a shit load of painful truth I’ve been forced to endure.
The only thing I have power and control to manipulate is my honesty, my integrity, my thoughts and my behaviour. Those are mine and mine alone. Only I control these characteristics. That’s reality. Take a guess where I learned those lessons.
That’s right, from my culture and community’s worldview. My spiritual, emotional, intellectual, and physical health is my responsibility. I take that quite seriously. It’s my way to remain connected to my heritage. And you can’t touch that.
Any indigenous person can recognize that’s the healing path, the red path. Because that’s where I’m going. Towards healing. Not hate. Not rage. Not greed. Not self interest. Not liberty. Not freedom.
Towards healing my intergenerational trauma. To be whole.
Something that was taken from me long before I was born. And from all other indigenous peoples across the globe. It’s our gift. That was never lost. No one can take away your well-being. That’s what reconciliation means to me.
Change starts from within. Social Change is the ability to enable healing across the community, the nation, the country, the globe. Same with climate change, economic change, political change.
To me, that’s reconciliation.
You don’t achieve a healing change with hate.
I have faith that those who seek peace, escape from ongoing trauma and balance understand this truth. I thank my Elder Elsie for teaching me that when I lost my brother.
Your political rhetoric is not healing. It’s self serving. It’s exclusionary. It’s hierarchical.
I merely point that out. If you want to change my behaviour, change your own first.
Stop lying, advancing hidden agendas, encouraging hate & division in the overall indigenous community and check your greed. Stop allowing politicos to exploit the wrongs of the past & present.
But I’m pretty sure you’re going to carry on doing what you do. Some people will continue to emulate your behaviour. I can’t control others’ choices. But I can inform people there is a different path, a less angry and more integrated way to approach reconciliation.
The choice of the path one walks is a personal decision. Truth and Reconciliation is difficult. Because our collective truth is all we need to reconcile. And that requires exposing ALL the lies.
That requires exposing Singh, Blackstock, & others on the progressive left who continue to lie about their motives, ambitions, their ultimate objectives and continue to exploit injustices committed against FN, Inuit, Métis & non status.
When I was very young my parents left me with my grandparents because they couldn’t afford to feed me. I was a baby. My father had been fired and my parents had to move back to Edmonton from Drumheller. With no job, we moved into my grandparents house in Alberta Avenue.
When my parents found jobs I stayed with my grandparents because my parents were working shift work at crazy hours and my grandmother was adamant I have a regular schedule and some stability. I stayed with them until I was 2.5 years old. I then returned to my parents home.
My mother got pregnant and my brother was born a few months before my 4th birthday. I was excited. I wanted to name him Tommy after my favourite cousin. But my mom named him after her father, Joseph. My grandfather was actually Jozef because he was Polish. My brother became Joey.
Look Canada, Lethbridge Police are making threats against a sitting MLA and a journalist who alerted the public to the MLA being illegally surveilled and a few other concerning (police state like) behaviours conducted by LPD.
An entrenched neo fascist party in government and compromised provincial election administration.
Don’t let the results of the municipal election fool you. Retaining power in Alberta is the priority, not in municipalities. The province controls municipalities.
So that means the next election is probably going to be rigged by UCP. Like Russia rigs their elections.
There were enough irregularities with 2019 provincial election, and now with more surfacing within municipal elections, there is no doubt in my mind that the fix is in.
I’m not in control of your choices. I can try to influence them by being honest, demonstrating integrity, sticking to facts and avoiding disinformation.
Which is what I’ve tried to demonstrate in my threads.
I make mistakes. I’m not perfect. I own my errors.
I can only offer information for people to consider.
And I’ve admitted more than once that I’m an oddity in my community.
I’ve clearly identified my agenda. I’ve not negated anyone else’s agenda, but I have criticized greed and identity politics.
@fleurdelis30@WordsandGuitar I’ve explained that description to you before. So there is no reason you’re using it to discredit me other than pure spite. My family is old stock in Alberta. Meaning the FN wife of my GGG grandfather Peter Erasmus Jr had been a resident of this part of Canada for centuries.
@fleurdelis30@WordsandGuitar You want to turn my pride in my origin in this region of the world into a racist epithet that is used by conservatives to differentiate themselves from newer immigrants, so be it. I do have Old Stock Unionist American immigrants in my history as well.
But Plains Cree First Nations mitochondrial DNA does make me an old stock Albertan. Because it’s not just my word that proves I’m from this region of the world. It’s my DNA.