The studio was small, but was filled with many windows
covered in colorful curtains making the room glow. At first glance one would notice the small couches
and comfy looking chairs scattered throughout the room. After a day of running, this small room was
more than welcoming and clearly a reminder of home. However, a closer look would show a variety
of game boards, music and even a small library containing local indigenous
histories and wild life -a place of learning.
We laid out the bundles and invited community members to
close the circle with us. One gentleman
in particular made it into the group late.
He wore a baseball cap and slouched against one of the pillars around
the room. At this time in the circle we
usually ask community members to share their stories or thoughts. Because he was one of the few community members,
he spoke up. He didn’t say much, but before
he left the circle he said a few words that mattered. He was a victim of residential schools. It was hard for him to talk about; however it
was obvious he was trying to heal.
It turns out that that room we were staying in was a meeting
place for residential survivors. For so
long these individuals held in the injustices that were committed against
them. Now they seek healing and support
from each other.
In 2005, a case was filed against the Canadian Government in
regards to the abuses conducted at residential schools. Here is the link to the case:
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