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okay we’ll try this again. the last time we darn near let the cat “outa the bag”!!! whoops!
before we get into the art news check this out:
that is yours truly many moons ago: screen shot from a vid. the only reason i bring that one up is i want you to hear this song:
that one: was it really track 4? all i know is we played it in the live show right after the initial bombardment: 4 thundering NR songs that absolutely got that audience to take notice. this is the one the ended that bombardment and what a way to start the show. ah but those were some show bizz daze… fun times. (psst: we need to get the band back together.)
someone in our recent travels asked if i knew a thing or two about the guitar and i said yes, that in the past, i had dabbled with it. well another someone in the higher up heard that… and they also knew about the band. that “someone” is down the road another 10 year further than me, and let me say this much: it is fun to know there are a few native folks out there who remember! folks who are in a driver’s seat.
ah. here is another for good measure:
we tried to open the show with that one but it was best to close the show with it. (road show stories too!)(check out Danny Boy on those drums!)(he was a WIZARD!)
i was standing in the “sweet spot”: where i could hear all the guitars and vocals on the stage! ha. with all that rock and roll can you believe at times, on stage, it’s difficult to hear things?
of course i had to put this one on: that’s Jen playing the congas, and that’s me watching the clock! Buffy Ste Marie was up next and we didn’t want to keep her waiting!
the new t shirt! you know i’ve seen that shirt running around here and there: strong, resilient, indigenous.
well. when you’ve been around a bit, you’re tired of the flavour of the month with these words from overseas trying to tell us what we are. first it was: savage. then it was: indian. then it was: native. then it was: aboriginal. now it’s: indigenous. and i, along with a few other old soldiers wonder what in the heck is it going to be next month?!!!
so someone asked me what’s up? i said: i joined the resistance when i was 13 and have been fighting ever since. i am powerful, i lived, unlike quite a few of my brothers in arms, who are KIA, or MIA. i am authentic! i am a real ANISHNABE. i am not one of these fake Joseph Boyden/Grey Owl wannabeeze… i won’t get scammed by a white salesman down on Hazelton Lanes, trying to sell me a 20 000 dollar “FAKE” Norval Morrisseau painting! and i am not colonized: i never bought into the religion from overseas and i sure as hell never thought a minute about the so called queen and “big ears”, that son of hers who went and got his ex wife killed and would likely F up a cup of coffee if he had to make it on his own. nope! that is supposed to be your future king?
well my queen is Queen: We Will Rock You/We are…
(“My Melancholy Blues” is a close second!)
you better listen to that one with the headphones…
wearing the shirt: that is the GREAT JASMINE MOON, at the 2nd annual AFN Round Dance, O Town, a weekend ago. and she is ANISHNABE. still in training.
speaking of Joe Boyden: there sure are a lot of his books turning up in the Salvation Army bookshelves! i know he made his millions playing indian, pulling the wool over who knows how many white eyes, and red eyes (ha!) but let’s just hope for a minute that there is still a chance for us real indian writers. not sure what word to use these days! savage. indian. native. aboriginal. indigenous… flipping aliens…
in progress, and using the LAST of the Stevenson paint… (boo hoo!) 24×36 inches on gallery canvas. it looks like we might have 6 more paintings at best, in Stevenson before we have to find that new brand. i’m hoping a professional indio artist will take me under his/her wing/wings.
in the spirit of:
forget about the lame version by Ed V. this is the real version. my thing is this: if you can’t do it better than them, leave it alone. as far as i’m concerned: Ed V. SUCKED! i’d say leave it alone dude but we know they handed him a great big fat pay cheque for that one!
ah yes: No Rez, we need to get that band back together. the principles are still around! and we’ll say this! those songs are still relevant today: like: Putting Up a Barricade! Native Pride. Civilized Man. Road Is So Long. Dreamcatcher. Logging Road. Hollywood Indian. actuals. authentica. NR was the real deal and still is.
i used to think the term “survivor” was a bit too big, but yes, i was way wrong about that.
i know the dad who adopted me and saved my life, he was a ww2 survivor. truth be told i’m not so sure how he came back from that. but he was a survivor. my 3 older brothers are dead and my 3 younger ones are missing. what does that make me?
at any rate: the poison runs thick and strong, and it’s in us. we need to water it out of us. if we can keep the water clean which seems like a chore these days with the pipe lines and train derailments and jumbo jets and etc.
(cue in the music, Frankie!)