We welcomed you into our circles
You married us for your gain
We taught you our ways and our customs
You deemed savage to your peril and shame
We had yellow knives and hunted bison
On the Manitoba plain
The Songhees and the tundra
Were our ancestors' domains
We drank from the Okanagan,
Fished Chinook off Ucluelet's shore
These waters were places of plenty
But not so anymore
We traversed Malahat and Tsawwassen
Without sirens or delays
We paddled our own canoes
Before the white man came
You gifted us with blankets
Laden with infection -
The red death, red plague -
We graciously accepted
You tried to take our culture
And force your 'civilized' ways
We were close-knit like Cowichans
Now unravelling and frayed
We wanted relationship
You turned the other way
The earth cries out for justice
For all the needless graves
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Inspired by A Fair Country: Telling Truths About Canada by John Ralston Saul, and what I learned through participating in The Blanket Exercise, a teaching tool about the relationship between Indigenous and non-Indigenous people.
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