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Over 30,000 km it was Canada everywhere (66)

by tetsu95jp | 2008-02-18 07:43 | 25.Southern SK
Over 30,000 km it was Canada everywhere (65)
Southern Saskatchewan area was showing the rough prairie with few trees areas. Later I realised this continues before Rocky Mountains in Alberta, though I didn't realise that this geographical feature is the proof of having oil and gas and so on under the ground. When I was taking pictures around Cypress Hills, a RCMP (Royal Canadian Mounted Police) car stopped and a youth cop investigated me. I kept still and motionless for a moment. I wondered why in such a wild without anyone at that time, but now I suspect the place should be one of promising places for oil; to such extent, the resourceful field were not developed yet.
However, as farmlands I saw an awful scene in the Great Sand Hills; a lake which is on the map was completely dried up with white-coloured. These things should happen in the dry climate and the white should be thin frozen water, I thought at first; however, taking a good look at, I noticed that was not ice at all! That mustn't be salt; I was amazed at the result of pesticide on the vast area. Asking this to a person of gas station on Highway 1 nearby, he even didn't realise it.
Lions are Mother Nature's way of limiting number of grass-eating animals. However, European settlers' influence on Buffalo on prairie was far beyond it. By 1879 the wild Buffalo were vanished. Not until we lose our Nature do we realise its value; however, I wonder the activities of Canadian government to recover Nature aim at humans' own sake for them to be comfortable, as the name of department of Ontario shows 'Ministry of Natural Resources.' Wild animals are not their pet. As long as they believe they can control Nature, I think, they shouldn't be able to recover Nature. There is nothing new under the Sun between Nature and human beings; we must do something, on however humble a scale for the sake of earth itself.


by tetsu95jp | 2008-02-17 08:01 | 25.Southern SK
Over 30,000 km it was Canada everywhere (64)

by tetsu95jp | 2008-02-16 08:07 | 25.Southern SK
Over 30,000 km it was Canada everywhere (63)
It was by chance that I found the Treaty Four Grounds, which modern building was symbolised with a huge tepee, in Fort Qu'Applle, Saskatchewan. Treaty Four is that signed between 32 Indian Bands and Federal government in 1874 (The seven numbered treaties were signed each from Ontario to Alberta in 1871 - 1877). The data shows that the 'reserve' system for First Nations people dates back to this time (Prior to this, it had also started in the East Coast).
I asked to the spokesman how they are preserving their culture. He deplored that more and more younger people these days didn't care about with being Americanised forgetting the Indians' common sense, 'People belong to land.' "How about your population," asked I. "The number is increasing." "Is that the pure blood?" "No, since many married White." "Why don't they claim as Metis?" "Metis didn't participated in Treaty Four." They seemed to be still living in the world of spell which put on them over 130 years ago.
They distinguish the clans by whether they were on the table of Treaty or not. It should be ridiculous; think the age and the area for the treaty! It seems that the clans who joined the treaties have been able to get more fund from the federal government than the ones who didn't. That should be also ridiculous; it was almost by chance that there were on the table. If such a rough determination in such an old days goes on openly even today and is being one of the hotbeds to produce the difference between poor First Nations and rich, Canada has to be said irresponsible country.
Indian people's figures were very common in the cities of Saskatchewan as well as those of Manitoba. In Saskatoon, I met an interesting one. It was an old main street and many closed shops were lined up, which really made me feel I was in Saskatoon. Stepping forward slowly observing each half-ruin hanging my camera, I heard a queer voice behind me. Looking back, no one was there already. Soon, across the street on a bench in front of a building, I began to order my camera stuff, when an middle-aged Indian accosted me.
"Are you a teacher here?" "What do you mean?" "Here is a school for bad boys and I thought you are a new teacher just arrived. My nephew is a teacher of this institute." "No, not at all. I'm just a traveller. Is this school for Indians?" He nodded. "Are there a lot of First Nations around here?" "Indians are everywhere in the world." "Well, I have a question for you. Can I?" He nodded. "What is the difference between Bison and Buffalo?" "Same thing. A Buffalo give birth a Bison, and it becomes a Buffalo." I asked if I can take a picture of him. He nodded.
Like a vagabond as he looked, his face had something dignity and I wondered wherever it came from. After that, he said that he had little money for the bus home and if I could add some. I was willing to hand him a dollar or so. Then, in a moment, his eyes gazing at me got hold water. I was embarrassed, but he crossed with his forefinger on my forehead. "I'm not a Christian. I'm a Buddhist," said I, though he didn't care at all.


by tetsu95jp | 2008-02-15 06:32 | 25.Southern SK