Interwoven
timxʷ tmxʷúlaʔxʷ siwɬkʷ sasʕaws
all living things, the land, the water, the people/ancestors


 

way’ lim ləmt (hello, thank you) for joining us virtually. We are encouraged by our learners and the tenacity of spirit we all have had this past year to adapt and transform the new virtual learning environment to our classes, and our classes to the virtual environment. We have had to be like water, flowing into this academic year and annual En’owkin Centre - Penticton Art Gallery in a mostly virtual setting. Our experience has been interwoven in many ways mirroring all living things, the continuous negotiating back and forth between the land, water, air, and beings. We find ourselves interwoven like a basket, in a new pattern with ancient memories.

Dr. Michelle Jack + Karen Olson

 

 

Shianna Allison
The Three Brothers
digital art

This piece is a traditional story about three wolf brothers that loved the younger bear sister, both the younger and middle brothers were killed by the older bear sisters because they were wolves, and they did not want their younger sister to fall in love with a wolf. The older brother wanted revenge for his younger brothers deaths and killed the older bear sisters. The young bear sister witnessed her sisters being murdered and believed her sisters words on the wolf brothers being savages and murders, she then killed the older wolf brother. I wanted to show the madness and love within the wolf brothers, showing a dark twist within the story.

 

Shianna Allison
The Three Mountains I, 2020
Used buckskin, metal hoop, elk hide, black Ochre, Sinew

Three brothers were turned into mountains because a female raised her voice at Coyote. She was also turned into stone. Just stone. Not a mountain.  

Shianna Allison
The Three Mountains II, 2020
Used buckskin, metal hoop, elk hide, black Ochre, Sinew

Shianna Allison
The Three Mountains III, 2020
Used buckskin, metal hoop, elk hide, black Ochre, Sinew


 

Catherine Pierre
Where Things Are At

In the spring of 2020 early in the days of the lockdown for the Covid 19 Pandemic, REEL YOUTH hosted an online filmmaking workshop. Participants from across BC gathered online to learn filmmaking 101 and how to use iMovie. Many were new to things like ZOOM too. Catherine Pierre and daughter Kwect’amn were among the many families to join in this historic moment. Each participant was given a poem template to fill in and encouraged to make it their own. Shot on location at the home of Catherine and Kwecta’mn and around Penticton with in Traditional syilx Territory. Each video was filmed and edited within a week.

 

The Real People

 “All of the attention now went to Mother Earth. From far above, Creator Sun took care of his new wife, Mother Earth. It was all spiritual contacts they made with one another to have many life forms again, and the power for Mother Earth to give life to all of their many children. Today that spiritual power of both Creator Sun and Mother Earth combined can easily be seen or felt; the warmness of the rays of the sun, the many lives of this earth they have produced. Plants, insects, fowls, animals- so many different forms of life, we don’t know all of them. Even the live elements for that life or for the death of them-lightning, thunder, wind, the many kinds of storms. All of these bring life or death, as Creator Sun wants it to happen.” -Earth’s Beginning, The Sun Came Down. Percy Bullchild

Nitsitapiiks , also known as ‘The Real People’ lived in harmony with everything around them. The Creator and Mother Earth provided all that they needed to live. The water, the land, the animals, and our teachings were all that we knew in the time before the settlers had come across the big water. During our peaceful and nomadic ways we continued in this harmonic manner with everything that surrounded us. Our relationship with the land was strong, our relationships with each other were strong.

Throughout time, the Blackfoot Confederacy grew immensely. The people were spread out and though they were all Nitsitapiiks, the dialects of the language varied. There are the Siksika, North Pikuni, Kainaiwa and Amskapii Pikuni. The Blackfoot territory extended through today's Edmonton, Calgary, Lethbridge and Medicine Hat. It stretched from The Rocky Mountains to Saskatchewan and from the North Saskatchewan River, to the southern border of Montana. This vast amount of land is the original territory of the Nitsitapiiks. Throughout the years the four bands became allies, and together they formed the strongest and most fearsome group on the prairies. For many years the warriors protected the lands from white settlers.

The life of the Blackfoot included following the buffalo herds in the warmer months, attending ceremonies in the summer and in the fall would dry meat and berries to prepare for the long harsh winter to come. Within the camps there were many different societies that each had their own position within ceremonies and had their own responsibilities to the camps well being.

Our nations were and still are very connected to these societies and they are strong amongst our people in all four areas. When the white settlers did make their appearance it was very clear that they brought goods but as well as sickness. The Blackfoot tribes had kept their distance and did not stay near the settlers trading posts. The Hudson's Bay company and North West companies had opened trading posts on the north edges of the Blackfoot hunting grounds as early as 1790. The Blackfoot mainly traded for the goods they needed: guns, bullets, blankets, beads, ribbons, shells, and utensils.

The Blackfoot did not changed their way of life to suit the traders. They were buffalo hunters and offered dried meat and horses for the goods they needed. The traders needed meat to provision the northern outposts and horses for transportation, so they made no attempt to turn the Blackfoot into beaver hunters or trappers. The traders left them alone and didn't interfere with their tribal systems, religions, or customs. When the settlers and foreigners began to trade more, their settlements grew. More and more settlers were coming. Though they brought many trade items they also brought sicknesses.

Indigenous people had never had contact with the diseases that cam with the foreigners, and they weren’t immune to them. There were many waves of sickness that came to the Blackfoot. In 1836, an epidemic of diphtheria had struck the four bands very suddenly. With this sickness among the camps, people died constantly. Whole bands were wiped out from the sickness and the Blackfoot Confederacy mourned the losses of many. This was the first wave of sickness that came to the Blackfoot People. The next sickness was the smallpox epidemic that came only a year later in 1837. This disease was carried on the St. Peters steamer, which transported blankets and trading goods from The Hudson’s Bay Company.

Throughout the years, the Blackfoot and settlers relationship was seldom warlike. There were many things the traders had, and one of them was whiskey. When the tribes were at a time of starvation because of the drastic depletion of buffalo, there were many that would trade what they had for rations and whiskey. Whiskey had a bad effect on our people ever since it was brought here.

During the starvation period, the Blackfoot suffered. Treaty 7 was signed by Kainai, Siksika, Brocket, and Sarcee in 1877, at Blackfoot Crossing, by the Bow River. Treaty 7 is one of 11 treaties signed between First Nations and the Crown between 1871 and 1921. The treaty established a reserve to each band. It promised annual payments and/or provisions from the Queen to the tribes and promised continued hunting and trapping rights. In exchange, the tribes ceded their rights to their traditional territory, of which they had earlier been recognized as the owners.

In 1893, residential schools and missions were established by the Canadian government. These schools were designed for indigenous children. They were forced to go to these schools away from their families. This was the way the Canadian government had tried to assimilate First nations into a western society with western beliefs. There are many different ways these schools have affected our nations. Most of them in a negative way. Countless incidents of abuse and being mistreated while at the schools have been talked about.

One of the ways that Canada and the world have heard about these incidents is through the Truth and Reconciliation Commission (TRC) that began in 2008 and closed in 2015. The TRC is a component of the Indian Residential Schools Settlement Agreement. Its purpose is to inform all Canadians about what happened in residential schools. The commission documented the truth of survivors, families, communities and those affected by residential schools.

As Indigenous people, we are all affected by what is called intergenerational trauma. The technical definition is, “intergenerational trauma is what happens when untreated trauma-related stress experienced by survivors is passed on to second and subsequent generations.” There are many different ways that this trauma affects the generation today. It is the direct effects of the trauma that our parents, grand parents and great grandparents went through in their lives. As native people we have many forms of unhealed trauma that have been within families for a long time. Specifically, trauma from the result of residential schools.

These schools were designed to “kill the Indian in the child.” Indigenous children were taken from their families, and forced to stop speaking their language, their hair was cut, and cultural practices were prohibited within the schools. Terrible and atrocious things happened within the schools, including all forms of abuse, and forcing the children to abandon all they knew.

Another form of trauma that our people have endured is colonial trauma. When I think about the very reason they were taken, I can’t help but feel for the mothers, the life givers, the caretakers of their beautiful children. The emotions and the trauma of having their children taken from them. To me this really felt like the objective of trying to destroy our nations and our traditions is to hurt and damage the mothers, women and matriarchs of the tribes. To tear them down and weaken them by taking away their love, and joy. Children are so precious to Indigenous people. Children are blessings, we value our children and keep them close to us, to teach them, but also to learn from them.

Ever since I became a mother, my sole reason for continuing on and striving for success and healing is for my son. To think about someone coming and taking him, I think about all the ways that it would affect me mentally, spiritually, emotionally. Was this the true intent of the Canadian Government at the time? To truly bring down and damage the mothers and the life givers into this tremendous amount of grief and sorrow? Did they know what they were doing by taking our children away? Did they know that in doing so this would affect the “backbones”, our women in a direct and damaging way? Did they know that they were enabling alcoholism within our communities? Did they know we had never known this type of hurt?

As a whole, our people still struggle with colonial trauma, historical trauma and continuing intergenerational trauma. However, there is light to this situation. The prophecies predict that with the seventh generation, this cycle of trauma is going to end. The cycles of trauma and abuse that have been continuing with our parents and grandparents is going to stop with our generation. This is the generation of healing.

Within communities and the vast amount of social media and the way we can all connect and communicate is so powerful. Yet, it isn’t just those components that are contributing to learning more about trauma and the effects it has on us mentally, spiritually, emotionally, physically. This is the time of healing that our ancestors have seen. The need for healing is crucial right now because it is the energy, it is the prayers, it is seeing for ourselves the true toxic ways that this trauma is affecting us, our loved ones, communities as a whole and universally.

This movement of healing and facing the raw and intimate feelings from trauma, from events that were led by trauma, and places that carry trauma is becoming clearer. We are all in different phases of healing and dealing with this trauma. All of these traumas were caused from the first encounters with the settlers, colonialism, abuse, addictions, and the list goes on. There is a movement in Indigenous communities that sees people going back to their roots and practicing the original way of life. These values goes in hand with how we treated each other, our children, the land, our relationship to the Creator, the laws that were once so respectfully followed. This movement of healing and visiting those feelings is becoming more and more powerful. The unhealthy cycle from those traumas is coming to an end. My hope for the future is that we all connect more when it comes to talking about these traumas, because people of all ages have been affected by it and it's really our job to take these things into our hands with the help of our spirituality, our language, our culture and our children because they are the future. They are the ones watching and learning. Ekosi.

References:
http://sites.bu.edu/daniellerousseau/2019/04/28/breaking-the-cycle-intergenerational-trauma
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Treaty_7

by Eartha Good Striker               


 

Trinity Jones
Untitled Contour Drawing

 

 

Me

My mind was a constant battlefield,

A war between my thoughts and my willpower

Everyday I fought

With a pencil in my hand

Drawing my fears and doubts

Every line drowns out the noises of worthlessness

Every finish piece is a battle won

I AM STRONG

 My family sends troops to fight the demons within me

I AM PROTECTED

 I fight, kick, punch to push back the dark thoughts that flow through me

Because my mother’s words scream at me

 I AM A SYILX WOMEN

Getting up everyday is a fight against it

Telling myself

 I AM WORTH IT I AM LOVED I AM LOVED I AM LOVED

 Some days I lose, I lay in bed with loneliness crawling in beside me

But it’s only lies of false comfort I crave the divine touch

But some days I believe I don’t deserve it

But

There is always a reason

Or a small voice

 Whispers

 I am worth

 Just with a flick of a switch

 A small nuke fell

Whistling downwards

For a moment, silent

I AM STRONG

I AM PROTECTED

I AM WORTH IT

I AM LOVED

I AM ENOUGH

I AM BEAUTIFUL

I AM A SYILX WOMEN

An I Am affirmation poem inspired by mentor,
SPIN ElPoeta
by Shianna Allison

 

Michelle Jack
Interrupted Connections from the Ancient Ones, 2019
Digital panoramic collage, continuous image capture


 

Crimson Gabriel
​The Rose That Grew from the Concrete, 2021
Ink, acrylic, paper, red willow, sinew

 

 

Benjamin Brown
Ghost Dance En’trance, 2020
digital art

Ghost Dance En’trance is about our helpers that come when we are in prayer mode. It really activates within me a sense of belonging to my original bloodlines, the connection of what's in my heart from the land and communicating through our ancestors. Prayer mode is real, baby! I am inspired by artists that mentor that pass on their gifts even if it is just a kind word or action that gives back to the land and people, lifts them up together like that. As a young man, I was around working and learning from famous artists using tools that only the artist and his grandfather used I’m truly grateful for my life and honoured to be a part of these prayers. This symbol in the centre makes me invincible. I’ve drawn cut beads and painted its stunning helper for many years in many different ways. It's my personal bird medicine. This is very sacred to me personally because of the connection I have with this one. The Spirit horses in the cedar smoke. It's like I can hear them in surround sound but softly, it’s something inside not sure how else to describe them. Eagle Staffs, the spotted tail, and the white tail are the very essence of Native pride. You Know the prayers will be taken to the Great Spirit; it’s just instinctual.

 

Response Poem to The Things We Taught Our Daughters by Helen Knott

My daughters are sacred; my emotion,

Always my baby, my little girl, mine;

Time is to love unconditionally love, protect

by Nepo Kihew “Benjamin Brown” Etsxtem

Response Poem to Spin El Poeta

As I awake, ”WOKE” Up to feed the ponies,

I smile, say a prayer “blessed are me homies”

That protect me, like the water; Noicniuh “my brother”

“take care of land and daughter”

True love can never be undone,

Sun shine like truths smoke

I am WOKE                           

by Nepo Kihew “Benjamin Brown” Etsxtem

Indian Woman Blank Verse Response Poem

Lay down your hair, relax your spirit now,

Know our helpers are Syilx perfection, beauty,

Equality with in everything profound, the ground.

by Nepo Kihew “Benjamin Brown” Etsxtem


Catherine Pierre
Floral applique

Catherine Pierre
Turtle applique


A Response from the Future Poem for
Jeanette Armstrong’s Indian Woman Poem 

Indian Woman                                                                                   Native Women

I am a squaw                                                                            I AM NOT A SQUAW!

a heathen                                                                                       NOR A HEATHEN

a savage                                                                                          NOR A SAVAGE

basically a mammal                                                                             I AM HUMAN!

I am female                                                                                        I am a female

only in the ability                                                                          I do have a choice

to breed                                                                                        to carry beautiful

and bear papoose                                                                                       children

to be a carried                                                                                        to hold and

quaintly                                                                                                       cherish

on a board                                                                                             to love and

or lost                                                                                                          protect

to welfare                                                                                             with my life

I have no feelings                                                                   I DO HAVE FEELINGS!

The sinuous planes                                                                       The sinuous planes

of my brown body                                                            of my beautiful brown body

carries no hint                                                                                    craves for the

of the need                                                                                                    NEED

to be caressed                                                                                to be CARESSED

desired                                                                                                     DESIRED

loved                                                                                                           LOVED

it’s only use                                                                             ITS NOT TO BE USED

to be raped                                                                                                   RAPED

beaten and bludgeoned                                                      BEATEN OR BLUDGEONED

in some                                                                                              I AM HUMAN

B-grade western                                                                                     I AM ALIVE

I have no beauty                                                                                     I am beauty

by Shianna Allison


 

Kwecta’mn Pierre
History in the Making

 

Michelle Jack
Line to the sasʕaws, 2019
digital image from film negative

Michelle Jack
tmxʷúlaʔxʷ Heart Connection, 2019
digital image from film negative

Michelle Jack
They Hold Us Up, 2019
digital panoramic collage, continuous image capture


 

Crimson Gabriel
Beauty Within the Darkness, 2021
acrylic on canvas

 

The Impacts of Pipelines in Tsleil-Waututh Territory

One of the many greatest environmental impacts of my nation of Tsleil-Waututh (TWN) are the pipelines and the effects the pipeline has on our territory, our land, air, water, sea life and wildlife. We and many other nations, cities and environmental organizations have fought hard against the colonized dream of the pipelines and oil. We fought at the frontlines and in court with Kinder Morgan and now Trans Mountain pipeline since 2012.

The Trans Mountain pipeline is located on Burnaby Mountain which is directly across our inlet, our homeland and waters of Tsleil-Waututh nation. Burnaby Mountain is recognized as a part of Tsleil-Waututh territory and our land has never been signed to a treaty. The Salish territory of the Tsleil-Waututh, Squamish and Musqueam Nations is un-ceded which means we never signed treaties to our land.

In 2017, six First Nations alongside two environmentalist groups, and both Vancouver and Burnaby cities filed a court challenge against Kinder Morgan, the builders of the pipeline. Kinder Morgan neglected and failed to consult the Nations about the pipeline being built on our territories and to disclose the harmful effects and future impacts that oil spills have on our land, waters, sea and wildlife. They also did not have an effective plan for oil spills.

In June 2019, Tsleil-Waututh, Squamish and the Cold Lake Indian band, appealed the Federal Government's second approval of the Trans Mountain expansion, but the federal court rejected and refused to hear the appeal. Although our appeal was rejected, we still fight for to maintain the quality of our Indigenous lives and for the safety of the next generation, the air, water, wildlife and sea life on our territory and waters. Our concerns are for our natural environment; the land we hunt on, the water where we catch our seafood, the health of the sea animals such as the killer whales and the salmon, the health of the local wildlife, and the impact that oil spills will have. We worry that the pipeline like many times before that has already spilled in our inlet will cause great concern and pollute our waters and sea life.

Not only are our concerns just for our territory but it is also the land and territories and natural streams and the impact that the oil spills have on our whole environment. Many times oil spills have devastated the surrounding waters, land and wild life. So we continue our battle against the colonized ways and the pipeline dream of oil, natural gas and money.

References:

https://www.nsnews.com/local-news/report-shows-impact-of-an-accident-in-burrard-inlet-301123
https://thenarwhal.ca/supreme-court-rejects-trans-mountain-legal-challenges-so-whats-next/
https://twnsacredtrust.ca/assessment-report-download/
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pNS5Q_og38
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rcCZkF0ZYv8
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExdwVNuSXEY

by Elisha Williams                       


 

Dallas Arcand
Living A Circular Life
TEDx

 

Benjamin Brown
Untitled, 2020
digital art

Benjamin Brown
Untitled, 2020
digital art


 

Benjamin Brown
Untitled, 2020
digital art

 

 

Catherine Pierre
Cattail Woman and Fish
digital art

 

 

Catherine Pierre
Cattail Doll
mixed media

Catherine Pierre
Stud Mountain Horse
mixed media

 

 

born among thorns

i came to a city

came to gain wisdom

i saw my people were in peril

there were no lessons for me to follow

wind and rain and darkness they braved

proud were my people

as they crouched by thin fires

in their eyes, my future

in their arms, my grandchildren

in their mouths, my stories

how do they live in these hostile places?

they walk on paved paths that wear out their moccasins

stumble over sacred sites

surrounded by death

born on a land where strangers never walked

born among thorns

to witness birth…to witness life

to contemplate time and sweet wind

they soar toward the dawn

until their soul feels at ease

© Karen W. Olson, 2019

 

 
 

 

Contemporary Prairie Chicken
Shotae Tveter

Old Style Prairie Chicken
Preston Cleveland and Jamon Paskemin

 

We Dance
Kitokiipaaskaan-Prairie Chicken Dance

The men's prairie chicken dance originated from the Blackfoot Confederacy. The dance itself came from mimicking the prairie chickens in the springtime when they would show off their moves and their style during mating season. It is a dance that came with songs and was given to our people long ago. This dance represents the connection we have to the animals and their spirits. The original story of this dance is one that the Blackfoot people hold in high regard.

Long ago a young Blackfoot man was hunting. He had not seen any game for a while then he came upon some birds dancing on the prairie in the tall grass. He shot one with his bow and arrow and took it home to his family and they ate well. That night during the man's sleep the prairie chicken spirit appeared in his dream. The kitoki (prairie chicken) asked the man why he killed him, and the man answered “I needed to feed my family.” The kitoki then started dancing, he was showing the man the dance that he and the others were doing before he was killed. The man was to learn this dance, and teach it to all the people. If he did not do as he was told, the kitoki would come back and take the man's life. The man listened and this is how the sacred prairie chicken dance came to be.

Throughout time the dance and style has stayed with us but has also been introduced to new styles and ways of dancing. There is the old style and the contemporary style today. Among the Blackfoot people there are many sacred societies, and the Kitoki Society is one of them. There are certain protocols made and songs sung to be brought into the society. One is given specific directions and rights once they are a part of these societies.

A traditional old style chicken outfit consisted of, rounds bells on the ankles, leg bands, rounded aprons, breastplate, arm bands, head band that had beads that covered the eyes, pheasant feathers on the roach, and a round bustle.

This style of dance was kept close to our people even when our powwows and social gatherings were prohibited. There are some people today still that remember the powwows and dances that were held in houses, barns and other smaller places. In this way the people were preserving this dance, it would not be here if we stopped all of our practices. The Blackfoot people kept this dance alive even through strict rules that the Canadian government issued on Indigenous people.

By Eartha Good Striker


 

Michelle Jack
Flight, 2019
mixed media on paper 

 

 

Michelle Jack
We Bring the Change We Need, 2019
mixed media on paper

 

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