Dedication
To my wife Tara who was the inspiration for this book and to my children Gilbert, Kelly, PJ, Megan, and Ethan who support me no matter where I go or what dream I choose to chase. Also dedicated to the people who have moved in and out of my life, I have learned so much from all of you. Finally, to my brother Tony and sister Julie who live in the
tall grass every day.
Contents
About Chief Stacey Laforme
Prologue, Understanding
Prayer
Shkaakaamikwe/Mother Earth
Gwekwaadziwin/Honesty
Debwewin/Truth
Zaagidwin/Love
Aakwaadewin/Courage
Dbaadendizwin/Humility
Nbwaakaawin/Wisdom
Mnaadendimowin/Respect
Final Thought (For Now)
Prologue, Understanding
Living in the Tall Grass is a statement of the challenging life that I have led and it also speaks to my connection to our Mother the Earth.
The front cover of this book talks about an Indigenous perspective and I guess that is true, as I am an Anishinaabe man. Yet I consider my poems and stories to be universal.
I write with the intent to place myself in the heart and soul of different individuals at different stages of their lives. If you can see yourself in the poems, then my intent was a success.
When I write, I become the character in the poem for the length of the poem. I may be happy, I may be sad, yet as soon as the poem is over it no longer owns me, and I no longer own it.
I will use this book to try to raise awareness of reconciliation but it is important that you begin with the basic understanding that reconciliation, in its broadest terms, speaks to understanding the world around us and understanding our place within it.
Prayer
We give thanks to the creator for
allowing this gathering
We ask that he guide us
And forgive us when we falter and disappoint
For though we aspire to greatness
we are after all only human
Grant us a clear mind, a pure heart
and courage
A clear mind to make well thought out intelligent decisions
A pure heart to make decisions that are without personal bias or desire
And the courage to use both a clear mind and a pure heart in our lives
Let us set aside small differences, let us concentrate on the real issues
Let us not be bogged down in rhetoric let us live each day with a feeling of accomplishment and pride
Most important let us remember we are not enemies, nor are we adversaries
We share a similar past, a kindred spirit and
a common heritage
We must always remember the
real reason we gather
To do the right thing for our people
for our children, for our future.
Shkaakaamikwe/Mother Earth
Sooner or later, the damage sustained by this planet will become irreversible, on that day you will not notice, for your life of comfort will continue, but the life of your children will change. They will face a world in chaos, a world where water is fought over, a world that cannot support the population They will face a world they did not create, a world inherited from you and me, a world they do not deserve, a place where the future is not promised.
So when you see people stand in defence of the lands and the waters, do not ask why they do what they do, instead ask why they stand alone.
The poem, “Sacred Trust” was written from the perspective of my people but I believe it should be a vision of all people and a statement that should be made when you become a new citizen of this Country.
Sacred Trust
We are the keepers of this land
She shelters and sustains us
Long after the flesh fails the spirit
We will care for these lands
Our drums will be heard upon the winds
Our voices in the rustle of the leaves
My people have a sacred trust with the land
A trust no man may break, a trust that
death cannot sever
We were here when you first stepped foot upon this land
And here we will remain long after the last step has disturbed her soil.
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I have seen many winters
I am not old, but neither am I young
I have stood witness as the sun rose and fell
I have seen the moon in all its glory
I have seen the children of the Earth
And the children of their children
I have protected them from the wind and rain
I have shielded them from the sun and heat
They have played and squabbled around my feet
And I have held them in my arms
They once honoured me
Sang songs to me, spoke to me
Of all the things I have come to love
It is them that I shall miss most of all
I will of course survive their passing
I will see a world without them
In time I will heal, my pain shall subside
But I shall never forget the children of the Earth
Nor shall I forget the children of their children
And how much joy they once brought
into my life
Their bodies may leave this place
But their spirit shall remain
I shall remember their songs and their drums
And I will sing for them and their place
upon our mother
I will not remember them as they are now
I will remember them in their youth, in their joy.
Peace
A river flowing slowly along, caressing the shore
A beautiful sunrise, as the birds welcome a new day
Trees whispering to each other, as the
wind moves among them
The beautiful face of grandmother moon, as she
rises majestically over the forest
The sparkle, as the young discover true love
for the first time
A smile that crosses the face of the newly wed
A good night kiss for a child, that speaks of unconditional love
The connection between two who have spent a lifetime in the company of each other
Peace is a calmness that radiates out from the soul
Lasting for many of us mere moments
for the lucky few a life time, and for some
seemingly unattainable
Yet, even if stolen in seconds or measured
in moments, it is a treasure
A warm caress from the creator, that promises love and eternity
A gift we would share, a gift with no cost
and no reward
A gift from the heart, a gift of peace
A gift, from the creator
to be shared among all
Peace.
Infestation
Are we a people living in harmony with this planet
Or are we an infestation the Earth can’t shake
We pollute its waters, we poison its air
we destroy its land
All this we do in the name of comfort
We torture the Earth day after day
So the car can go another mile, so we can
have a Big Mac
Day in and day out we try to kill it
Yet why do we do this, when we are so tied to it
All the Save the Planet rallies in the world
Are not going to change a damn thing
We will never quit until the planet is dead
Which amounts to mass suicide for all of us
We call Hitler the worst murderer in history
Yet we are doing global genocide
Why do we hate the Earth
When it provides us life
True it does eventually reclaim all that it gave
Dust to dust, dirt to dirt
Is this why we hate the Earth
Thanking her in ceremony for giving us life
Yet secretly hating her for eventually
taking that life away
Do we all have a subconscious desire to kill the thing before it claims us
Or are we just a simple people unable to comprehend what we do
A flock of sheep that accepts everything as is
Or maybe we are just an apathetic people
Who don’t care about ourselves, our children
Whatever the reason, revenge, stupidity, apathy
Once the Earth is gone, so goes its infestation.
Mother Earth
I was out in the field, firing off orders of
what was to be done
When a man appeared from behind the
glare of the sun
He asked me by what right I claim this land
So I took out the paper and placed it in his hand
This gives me the right to do as I please
I own the dirt. I own the trees
This land provides me with economic prosperity When I look upon this land it is money
as far as the eye can see
The old man looked at me with the saddest eyes
Bent and picked up a handful of dirt
and said, you actually believe those lies
In my hand I hold all that you were are
and will ever be
You may be able to lie to yourself but not to me
This gave life to you and me
And provided for everything you have and everything you see
This is the reason for our birth
And the reason my people call this land
Mother Earth
The Earth gave you life and provided the
necessities as you grew
The Earth nurtures you and will one day reclaim you
Maybe the courts will accept that paper as true
But we both know who owns who.
The Day the Earth Cried
The Earth cried yesterday
And no one listened
They saw but they didn’t care
They knew but they didn’t stop
They watched, they were appalled
but they watched
They filed letters, they said excuse me
that’s wrong
They told their friends, this is wrong
And the friends said yes this is wrong
And the government said it will be okay
And the people said, yeah maybe so
And the Earth cried
And the people watched
And hurricanes happened
And the weather turned treacherous
And the Earth cried
And the people watched
And the Earth cried
And the people watched
And one day the people died
And the Earth cried and nobody watched.