Walking to Stop Bill-C23 and Bill-C31: Fair Elections Act and Indian Act Amendments
Let me finish this by saying that every so-called Kanatian citizen has the right to vote for their villain, I do not deny them that; however, if you will away my cultural norms with your ignorance and your arrogance takes over for the issue, then watch out, for a storm is coming. Now let me begin with my present journey. We embarked down the highway located on Cowichan Lands to disembark colonial politics and colonial governments; these are quickly becoming some words that I am coming to understand as “typical” in my adult age: colonization and corruption. I find that I am never home, rarely do I just sit, and be, or simply do nothing and enjoy that nothing, and we are always on a journey as per my families usual “abnormalities” whilst rising above occupation. Honestly though, in the reality of an Indigenous person’s daily regiment, many fill rooms and drum, sing, dance, or embark on canoe journeys, paddling to reach a distant shore to conduct a practice once sought for by millions and many more are marching down a highway, a street, or a mall: this is without a doubt the best therapy to stray further away from capitalism.
We are a culture removed, a wandering half searching for the other to grab hold and say “Everything has gone to shit, so let’s do this together”. We are a society lost, though never really forgotten. Many of our roots are still hidden within the lands we march down and are awaiting for us to unearth the strong desire in our hearts to find home. We are headed towards uncertainty and I truly believe that is what salvages and soothes a heavy mind when faced against corrupt levels of government: Indian reservations or otherwise. So-called Kanata has destroyed, altered, and allocated capitalism to overrun the lands and now they wish to overrun the political realm of “fair, democratic politics”, if you can call voting under occupation fair or democratic to begin with. A mass wide march is sure to be in the works to further suppress these two political federal/provincial bills that dabble in the blood of depravity.
Personally, I have only voted once last year and once another time about ten years ago and I did not feel “satisfied” either time about my voting experience since I do not follow colonial or band politics much anyway. Regardless of my socialist “everything must be divided equally” attitude, bill C-23 or the “Fair Elections Act”, and bill-C31, or “The Indian Act”, are both pieces of so-called “just law” and are amendments being questioned here in so-called Kanata. This is why a small group have gathered to march in solidarity to create rust in the movements of the government and seize them from altering colonial law towards Indian peoples; we are marching to find common ground and gain a common speed to further decolonize. Working together as a family under occupation is rather fragile as we each decolonize and attempt to rekindle with rebuilding our Indigenous sovereignty to be on ancestral homelands comfortably.
My life is heavily politicized, for I survived cultural genocide and I no longer speak my language: my language is broken and therefore I am partially colonized. I now read papers, and social media, each venues of support are places where I am watching a corrupt government looking to further make my family and their wellbeing less than human, lesser of the fact, of an Indian. I realize that I am speaking to controversy as I arise past my ancestor’s occupation and my very own stresses of critical judgement on my Native soul. I understand that a people cannot remove me easily from the lands of my ancestors and I know this is not possible. The problem is, the so-called government of Kanata creates racially biased and bullshit colonial laws and even though I am under their eye suddenly, I live with their scrutiny to when I can and what I must do: disappear. I will not go quietly.
Politics may go on even if I attempt to forget how or why I am colonized or that the lands are heavily colonized, I will then merely protest and write some more. I will continue to create until white society hears the plea of millions to stop pipelines, to stop tanker traffic, to shut down the tar sands, to remove Stephen Harper from office, to remove corrupt provincially working prime ministers from taking monies from industry. Yes, we are offsetting and off-putting a problem that lives in front of our own two eyes and we then stuck with the whispering friendly lies in the dark and created him as an ally instead of befriending the light that offers a harsh truth to that Dark Age. I have said before, I have heard a question asked, “Is this a good time to be Indian”? I have kept my reply the same, “No-not really”; instead, I suggested that this is a powerful time to be Indigenous.
We make our cries heard by singing and drumming loudly in the belly of consumerism: the malls. We march on parliament lawns, we march on legislature lawns, and we are silenced further. So we only raise our voices even louder! Bill C-23, “Fair Elections Act”, and Bill C-31, “the Indian Act” (one of the most racist documents known) means parliamentary laws are being forced for amendments: these corrupt methods of fascist governing have to be removed, it has to be against the charter of rights and freedoms or is at the least, an act of war against Indigenous peoples and so-called Kanatian citizens looking to vote and change the system and take out Stephen Harper from office…removing him from his royal golden throne: time to flush out the wound of corruption and regain our sovereign rights as Indigenous peoples.
“I watched on from my car, carrying supplies of food and water, following the nine walkers that showed up April 26th 2014, and I witnessed something insightful: The “Lone Warrior”; she was walking with purity. Armed with only her drum, a cedar weaved hat, and a song in her heart to continue on the message of truth…”