Reflections
from the Ahnishinahbæótjibway (We, the People)
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Greetings
and hello to all of you peasants and you
immigrants, and boozhoo to all you Indians, eh. Achtung!
to you Germans and sainted Germans.
ONE NATION UNDER
JUDEO-CHRISTIANITY: According to the
Metro/State section of the August 14 Star
Tribune, TV evangelist Robert Schuller was convicted for assault on
a
United Airlines flight attendant. In my
book, We Have The Right to Exist, I write about the violence of
the
Christians’ religion. In St. Mary’s
Mission School at Redlake, and in other boarding schools across the
country,
run by the U.S. Government and the religious reich, indigenous children
were
beaten daily in the name of God and civilization, so that we would
become numb
and immune to the violence which saturates the White man’s culture. Now, people are concerned about the violence
in Euro-American culture, about the daily gunshots and murders which
are a part
of Euro-American urban life. They keep
pointing fingers and blaming television as causing the violence. Instead of blaming the symptoms, they need
to go to the source: male violent language and the western religion
that it
molds, are the cause of their violence, and what about the Branch
Davidians at
Waco? The surro-great white mother
(acting on behalf of the Great White Father) burned up all of those
little
children to “protect” them.
TIGHT
SHOES (if the
shoe fits,
wear it): My name is Wub-e-ke-niew.
That other name was given to my father in the Mission School by
racist
Christians, to destroy my people’s real identity. My
father was the first generation with the name “Blake,” and
using that derogatory “Indian” name is an insult, a human rights
violation,
disgusting and obscene. I have my
identity—and I am not a European and I am not an Indian or a “Native
American.” The Indians, who were
brought onto my land by the White man, call me “Blake” just like their
racist
full-White relatives do, because the Indians are hiding from their
genocidal
history like the rest of the immigrants.
When you claim to own stolen property, you are just as guilty as
the
people who murdered to steal it.
Hitler
learned from the Americans, the British, and other
European colonizing nations, how to commit genocide and other vile
human rights
violations. These perversions remain
embedded
in Western European thought, and are still a part of Euro-American
language,
culture and tradition. In this
beginning of this century, United States Senator Albert Beveridge spoke
for the
mainstream when he addressed Congress: “We will not renounce our part
in the
mission of our race, trustee, under God, of the civilization of the
world. And we will move forward to our
work ...
with gratitude for a task worthy of our strength, and thanksgiving
to Almighty
God that He has marked us His chosen people, henceforth to lead in the
regeneration of the world... Mr. President, this question is deeper
than any
question of party politics; deeper than any question of isolated policy
of our
country even; deeper even than any question of constitutional power. It is elemental. It
is racial. God has not
been preparing the English-speaking and Teutonic peoples for a thousand
years
for nothing but vain and idle self-contemplation and self-admiration. No!
He has made us the master organizers of the world to establish
system
where chaos reigns. He has given us the
spirit of progress to overwhelm the forces of reaction throughout the
earth. He has made us adept in
government that we may administer government among savage and senile
peoples. Were it not for such a force
as this the world would relapse into barbarism and night.
And of all our race He has marked the
American people to finally lead in the regeneration of the world. [Such garbage—they didn’t take care of their
land in Europe, and they still don’t know how to take care of the land
here.] This is the divine mission of
America, and it holds for us all the profit, all the glory, all the
happiness
possible for man.” By “man,” Beveridge
and his cohorts meant the invading European white man, and not even
their own
women.
If
anyone is looking for the Third Reich, all they have to do
is look at their own Euro-American history—where did you come from, and
what
are you doing here? The indigenous
people of this continent did not invade Europe or anywhere else. The European invaders and their Indian
descendants have been on this continent for five hundred years, and
they are
behaving in a way that gives pigs a bad name: polluting everything,
killing
people and sending entire ecosystems into extinction.
All you have to do is look at Red Lake—the fish are gone, and
the
forests have been cut down by wanna-be Indians who have European values
and are
a part of the Euro-American parasitic culture.
Racism
is a European concept, and it always has been. It’s
embedded in the European languages in
order to justify stealing, enslaving people, dehumanizing and
domesticating
them, and taking away their real identity.
There were no “Indians” on this continent until the Europeans
got here—the
artificial Indian identity was created by the Europeans and
Euro-Americans as a
part of their racist culture, and it continues to be funded by the
White good
ol’ boys who run “America.” The
darker-skinned children of White men were called Indians because these
Whites
were so racist they excluded their own children from their community. These Indians, who all have a White
patriline, were used by their fathers’ people to destroy indigenous
people and
our permaculture, and to hide the near-total genocide of my Ahnishinahbæótjibway people.
The
“one drop of black blood” rule segregates people. Madame
Albright points to Chinese “human
rights violations,” but what about her own back yard?
The “black blood” rule remains enforced to this day, with
Indians
(whose ancestors were categorized as “mulattos” 137 years ago)
classified down
to 1/508th non-White blood quantum,
and
“federal recognition” of Indians based on this fictitious “blood
quantum” and
controlled by the White government.
Indian “sovereignty” is a part of this Euro-American apartheid,
in which
the lily-Whites keep all of the power and segregate their relatives who
are a
darker shade of White, into dependency as a part of a feudal class
structure. And, you want me to be a
part of that civilized society by calling me “Blake.”
No thank you!
If
the indigenous people here had been civilized like the
Europeans, we would have killed Christopher Columbus—he would never
have
landed. I don’t need to be civilized,
and I don’t need a “soul,” because I don’t condone slavery. Western civilization is a slave society, and
I do not want to be a part of it. By
refusing to recognize me as an indigenous person of this land, the
language of
the invaders and their heirs like c.e. saint germaine, tells me that
they want
to continue creating the American Reich, dripping with the blood of my
people. And, stay away from me,
saint—the further people like you stay away, the better I like it: in
your
arrogant self-righteousness, you have bad “manifest destiny” vibes.
“Racial
purity” is an illusion and a con job, and “peace” is
just another word for continual violence.
The people of Western Civilization have been mongrelized by the
rape of
war-and-peace ever since their violent society began.
There is no such thing as race, but there is a class system. The egalitarian indigenous people of this
continent did not have either “race” or “social class,” but we had
family, the Dodem,
which is my identity. This has nothing
to do with “race.” As a diatribe-writer
in last week’s Native American Press/Ojibwe News observed somewhat less
than
compassionately, I am among the last of my people.
All of my relatives of my Dodems were massacred in the
genocide against my people. They are
gone. To label my remembrance of my
relatives who were killed in the continent-wide holocaust of half a
millennium,
as “racism” is bad manners and no respect, as well as being active
complicity
in the coverup of the White man’s perverted philosophy of “my brother’s
keeper”
which is an euphemism for genocide.
When I reach down into the soil, when I touch Grandmother Earth,
the
bones of my ancestors for hundreds of millennia are right here. My Indodemian may be dead, but I am
not alone. I am still connected to the
Earth here.
There
was never any genocide against the Indians, because they
all have European patrilines—those who were killed, were murdered in
fratricide
(like Cain and Abel) by their own father’s people for economic reasons,
greed. Both miscegenation and
primogeniture were used to disinherit the White man’s children: “race”
is a
part of the White man’s economic system and class structure. That’s why the Indians never talk about
genocide of the Indian people, and they’re not going to.
And, they never admit to the genocide of the
indigenous people, because they are in complicity with it.
According
to the Christian calendar, we stand at the
threshold of a new millennium. Some
Indians write about their “venture into the next millennium,” because
they are
a part of the invader’s Christian system.
What I have to say to them is: if you want to create a decent
future for
your next generations, you had better talk a long, hard look at your
history,
if you can. But, you are caught up in
the Euro-Americans’ language, you are into denial, you are a foreigner
to this
land and it still terrifies you where you haven’t completely trashed
it, beaten
it into submission and domesticated it—like in the BWCA, where the land
is
still a reflection of my ancestors’ language.
Even if you cut down every tree, become a tree farmer, and said
there was
“nothing here” but what you created, you would still be a stranger to
this
land. Because of your alienation with
everything here, you refuse to say my indigenous name, Wub-e-ke-niew. I am among the very last of my people, and I
will not vanish in silence—you will not get away with your “perfect
crime” of
stealing this content. American
imperialism and the Third Reich have the same roots and the same values. You aren’t afraid of the Thousand Year
Reich—you already have that, and after more than a five hundred years
on this
continent, you’re more than half done.
It can’t last, and projecting your immoral values and guilty
fears onto
me will change nothing: Euro-America had a beginning, and it will also
have an
end. And, until you face reality, the
violence of the American Reich will circle back around on you, again
and again
and again.
You
need to be cleansed of some of your ignorant illusions,
c.e. saint germaine—a golden shower to you, eh. And
the rest of you have a good day.
My
mailing address is P.O. Box 484, Bemidji, MN 56619, and my
telephone number is (218) 679-3984.
Wub-e-ke-niew
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