I have an identification card that I try to keep hidden in a drawer at home. It’s a constant reminder that I am not de-colonized, not self-determining, not free of Canadian paternalism. Welcome to the world of the Indian Status Card.
A flash protest at the MoMA shows that what is happening in the world and within art spaces is intrinsically linked.
Slowly, the majority vote like idiots / And let idiots rule the majority / Slowly they make films like Namesake / Of Mothers left behind
Works of art reveal themselves to me, rather than my creating or composing preconceived notions.
Long before “sustainable development” became fashionable, Indigenous philosophy
always considered the impact of decisions on the next seven generations.
Using lint as her "go-to material," Justine Béliveau's selected works speak to realities beyond the surface.
As I mourned my father's death, I wondered how my family would cope with this tragedy in a politically fraught nation.
May we never forget
that we all belong
and share the space – that is Mother Earth.
Wednesday the banks shuttered,
the shop shelves went majestically bare.
Not that it mattered. We were out of work,
our currency not worth its paper.
The 1917 Bolshevik Revolution in Russia is touted as the first radical revolution of the 20th century by those who have forgotten that the Mexican Revolution of 1910 preceded it by seven years.
Avelia glances back at Sister Marie, who nods slowly, her arms folded across her habit. Now Avelia knows: this lady is The One.
What are the impacts of belonging to a certain social class?
