BWSS is a Party with Standing at the National Inquiry on Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women and Girls and has participated in all three phases of the Inquiry.
On December 12, 2018 Summer-Rain, BWSS Manager Indigenous Women’s Program and Jennifer Mackie, BWSS Board member delivered our Oral Submission. The transcript for our Oral Submission can be read below.
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FINAL ORAL SUBMISSIONS BY BATTERED WOMEN’S SUPPORT SERVICES:
So I’d like to start by acknowledging that we are gathered here today on the unceded territories of the Algonquin people and to express my gratitude for being allowed to gather here today on this territory for the purpose of the closing submissions for the National Inquiry into the Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women and Girls.
I would like to acknowledge the sacred items placed before me, the Elders who opened the day, the Commission and the Commissioners for allowing me to be here today to speak, and to all of the family members and survivors who have participated and shared their truths with this Inquiry.
Battered Women’s Support Services was established in 1979. We take action to end violence against women and girls. This action includes direct services for survivors, systemic, and institutional advocacy, and law reform.
Our approach is proactively de-colonial from the understanding that if we want to understand violence against women in Canada, we understand the role of colonization, colonization both here in Canada and extending to all the regions of Mother Earth. Because from the 1400s to the 1900s, 85 percent of the world land mass was colonized by European power through which ideologies and actions, specifically, delineated a gender binary, subjected women and girls, while stratifying one race and class above others.
Battered Women’s Support Services is not a single issue feminist organization. Our work extends to redress social inequalities and social constructions in subjugate. Battered Women’s Support Services responds to over 11,000 requests for services annually, and for 15 years we’ve had an Indigenous women’s program developed and delivered by and for Indigenous women.
Based in Vancouver, with the shared territories of the Musqueam, Squamish, and Tsleil-Waututh Nations, Battered Women’s Support Services takes actions in all ways where colonization grinds down in the lives of women and girls.
I would like to at this time hand it over to my colleague, a member of our board of directors, Jennifer Mackie.
MS. JENNIFER MACKIE:
Good morning. My name is Jennifer Mackie. I’m from the Frog Clan of the Carrier Nation on my mother’s side, and Scot on my father’s side. My family is from Fort St. James, which is located in the north central of British Columbia, and our family’s traditional territory is located north on Chuchi Lake, which is located in the Arctic Headwaters.
I would like to acknowledge that I’m an uninvited guest here on these lands of the Algonquin peoples. I refer to myself as uninvited because as an Indigenous person I acknowledge that there are protocols to follow when entering someone else’s territory. I did not engage in these protocols, so I thank the Algonquin peoples for tolerating my presence while I am here. I promise to walk gently.
I live in the unceded and traditional territories of the Musqueam, Tsleil-Waututh, and Squamish peoples. I am also currently a second year law student at the University of British Columbia.
I was invited to present to you today, along with my friend and colleague, Summer-Rain, as a member of the Board of Directors for the Battered Women’s Support Services, and I’m grateful for the opportunity to speak to you today. I thank you for your time.
BWSS prepared several recommendations as part of their final submissions, but for today I would like to focus on one, that of what I see is the erasure of Indigenous women by the Canadian State.
I come from a matrilineal society where women were the owners of our traditional territories. Land was passed from mother to daughter, aunties, cousins, mothers, we all had land within RKO (ph). And so the success of the Canadian State could only be realized through the subjugation of Indigenous women.
Laws passed by the Canadian State facilitated those disruptions of our relationships within and between our families, our clans, and our nations, but most significantly, these laws disrupted our relationships to our lands and territories. Residential schools, the creation of Indian reserves, the inability to hire a lawyer to protect our land interests, and so on, these were all created by the Canadian State in order to sever the ways in which we are interconnected, the ways we related to one another.
But the Canadian State has not been successful; however, it is persistent. In Ontologies of Indigeneity, Kwakwaka’wakw scholar, Sarah Hunt, turns to the work of Dene scholar, Glen Coulthard, who describes these politics of recognitions in which recognition, like assimilation, serves to reinforce the dominance of colonial power, and as such, is not a viable way to transform the colonial relationship between Indigenous peoples in Canada.
From this I wonder whether the Canadian State along with its various agents and actors in recognition of its role in colonial violence against Indigenous peoples will result in any significant change.
We hear the rhetoric of a new relationship, or the rights recognition framework from various faces in the political realm, and yet I think about my friend, Warner Naziel, hereditary chief of the Wet’suwet’en Nation, who, along with his partner, Freda Huson, seek to regenerate their Indigenous laws and relationships within the land in which they live, regenerate their Indigenous laws and relationships in the Unist’ot’en Camp in Northern B.C. They were recently served by the energy company, TransCanada, who is attempting to build a pipeline through their traditional unceded territory. I also think about Mayuk Manuel, a Secwepemc woman arrested in a consultation event for the federally owned Trans Mountain Pipeline. She and others were detained for disrupting these closed door meetings.
Upon her arrest, she stated, “I am not mischief, I am Secwepemc”. These and other acts of resistance continue to be criminalized by the Canadian State. Indigenous peoples continue to resist is contemporary acts of colonialism to prevent the further erasure of our legal traditions or systems of governance which form the foundation, and guide how we relate to one another, and are rooted in the land.
Leanne Simpson describes these, and other acts of resistance, as a physical disruption of settler colonial commodification in ownership of the land through the implicit assumption that they are supposed to be there. She adds that this is a necessarily — necessary and critical intervention in the hyper-individualism that we are exposed to in western educational contexts which are designed to negate our inherent relationality. By rebelling against the permanence of settler colonial reality, she writes, one no longer just dreams alternate realities, but actively creates them on the ground, in the physical world, in spite of being occupied. This is about land. The land is the source of our songs, our dances, our stories, our languages, and our bodies. Without the forcible removable of our bodies from the land, the legitimacy of the Canadian state is placed into question. Without the forcible removable of Indigenous bodies from the land, there can be no access to land, water, and settlement.
I grew up along Highway 16. I’m connected through friendship and nationhood to persons who lost loved ones, family members, from the communities along this road. Indigenous people spoke out about women who were going missing and were met with little to no response. These disappearances are one example of the erasure of Indigenous women from our lived realities.
Eve Tuck and Wayne Yang wrote in their article, Decolonization is Not a Metaphor, how settler colonialism requires the destruction and disappearance of Indigenous peoples. We must be erased. We must be made into ghosts. One of the less overt ways in which this happens is through our codification representation in research. We are, as Indigenous peoples, codified as at risk, or asterisks peoples. In that, as at risk, we are described as being on the verge of extinction, culturally and economically bereft, engaged or seem to be engaged in self-destructive behaviours, which can be — which can interrupt our school careers and seamless absorption into this economy. As asterisks peoples, we are represented by an asterisk in large and crucial data sets, many of which are conducted to inform public policy that impacts our lives. As peoples, we may make up four percent of the population of this country, yet we are lumped into single categories, erasing our unique identities due to the unavailability of health and education statistics for various reasons.
The lack of information about who we are and where we come from represents a form of denial of our existence. In the criminal justice system, police do not ask for this information. Perhaps, when someone is visibly Aboriginal, they may make a note. Detailed information is not requested at this early stage. At the sentencing of an Indigenous offender, identity matters.
The over representation of Indigenous women in federal penitentiaries represents a more recent form of erasure I would argue. The number of women who end up prisons has more than doubled in the past ten years. This is a new and improved form of forcible — forcible removal of Indigenous women from their traditional territories. According to Senator Kim Pate and the work of the Elizabeth Fry Society, many of these women in particular plead out, so there is no trial. Many are also dealing with complex health issues intersecting concurrent issues that the prison isn’t be — incapable of supporting. This denial, this invalidation of the lived experiences, the injustice this erasure — or erasure –my erasure.
Tuck and Yang explain that decolonization as a metaphor allows people to equivocate those — these contrary — contradictory decolonial desires because it turns decolonization into an empty signifier to be filled by any track towards liberation. In reality, the tracks walk all over the land and the people in settler contexts.
Decolonization in the settler colonial context must involve the repatriation of land simultaneous to the recognition of how land and relations to land have always been differently understood and enacted.
As your work comes to a — a close, and I thank you for the opportunity, I hope that there is a shift in these conversations about who we are as peoples, as women, and that there is a significant shift in power in understanding who we are as peoples, that there’s a regeneration of our loss, there’s regeneration of our identities, and there’s a regeneration and restructuring of those relationships with each other. Thank you.
So my name is Summer-Rain, and I am Gitxsan, meaning people of the misty river. I am from the house of the raven and the Raven Clan from Kitwanga on my mother’s side, and I am Coast Salish from the Squamish Nation on my father’s side. I live and work on the unceded Coast Salish territories of the Squamish, Musqueam, and Tsleil-Waututh Nations.
I am currently the Manager of Indigenous Women’s Programming at Battered Women’s Support Services, where I have the honour and privilege of working with Indigenous women and girls who have experienced all forms of gender-based violence, and the impacts of colonization at many different levels and at many different times in their lives.
I’m here to speak in relation to the gender-based violence, racism, hatred, and continued colonization that Indigenous women and girls face continuously every single day while the Canadian state passively stands by and perpetuates their failure to respond to the safety of Indigenous women and girls, thus making Canada, in whole, aiding in the deaths, murders, and disappearances of Indigenous women and girls.
The ideology of Indigenous women and girls ‘bodies as rapeable is brutally evident in the thousands of missing and murdered Indigenous women and girls in Canada. This attitude or belief is entrenched by Canada’s policing agencies and systems which have historically and currently been a brutal force of oppression and perpetration of violence against Indigenous women and girls. Furthermore, the general response of the police to the murders and disappearances of our women and girls is to blame the victims by arguing that they are — they are or were sex workers, and hence inherently rapeable, often referring to the fact that they are willingly choosing a high-risk lifestyle.
The concept that women are not worth more than their bodies is entrenched into our society, even in our justice system. This leads to an attitude or belief that men who inherently have a position in society that allows them access to women, power, and access to resources, people, and influence to do or effect what they want. Men, as individuals and as a group, hold varying degrees of physical, economic, and political power over women and, in particular, Indigenous women and girls.
Sexual assaults and rape is a way that men enact unequal power. Ending the demand or entitlement of men to the sexual access of the bodies of Indigenous women and girls and placing full responsibility on the men can and will interfere with their sense of entitlement and access to Indigenous women and girls’ bodies.
Indigenous women and girls are forced to leave their reserves and migrate into more urban settings to escape extreme poverty and violence in their homes and on their homelands. Indigenous women and girls face a particular form of misogynist racism. Indigenous women are forced to leave — live in dangerous intersections of gender and race. Indigenous people have become marked as inherently at risk of violation through the ongoing process of sexual colonization. By extension, their lands and territories have become marked as a way to violate as well.
The connection between the colonization of Indigenous people’s bodies, particularly the bodies of Indigenous women and girls, in Indigenous lands is not simply metaphorical. We are adamant that there is a connection between patriarchy’s disregard for nature, Indigenous peoples and women, and the colonial patriarch combine that seeks to control and dominate. In fact, this is proven in the fact that Indigenous women and girls are going missing and being murdered right here where we stand today, all across the country, and even across the world. And what is Canada doing about it? What is preventing Canada to follow through on any of the hundreds of recommendations they have already received or on the promises they have already made to Indigenous women and girls to Indigenous communities. That would mean that Canada as a state would have to take responsibility for the racism, patriarchy, misogyny, and violence that is committed. They would have to take responsibility for the impunity they have created for men, predominately white men, to view and treat Indigenous women and girls as disposable and as not worthy of life.
The child welfare system, originally referred to as residential schools and day schools, primary role for education of Indigenous girls was to inoculate patriarchal norms into Indigenous communities, to disrupt our matriarchal systems to interfere with and destroy women’s power, roles, and agency; this continues to happen.
Canada’s current child welfare system continues to cause great harm to Indigenous women and girls. They issue birth alerts and flag our children at birth for removal and place with non-Indigenous families, depriving and stripping our children of their culture and identity and as Indigenous peoples. Our girls’ encounters with child welfare system too often result in an increased lack of safety which escalates to experiences of violence, sexual assault, exploitation, disappearances, and deaths while in the so-called care of our child welfare system.
Our Indigenous girls are grossly overrepresented in the child welfare system; in foster homes, group homes, shelters and single-room occupancies, and on the street.
Indigenous women and girls are classified as high risk, or living a high-risk lifestyle, yet the only true high-risk lifestyle any one of us lived or lives is that of being a girl or a woman and that of being a First Nations, Métis, or Inuit girl or woman.
As Indigenous girls and women we are taught and trained at birth by our mothers, our aunties, our grandmothers, that we will be targeted and attacked by men, not only because we are women and girls but because we are Indigenous women and girls.
And yet the state continues to perpetuate and/or ignore the violence, poverty, and unsafe conditions of Indigenous women and girls. The state continues to remain silent, leaving ourselves, our sisters, our aunties, and our daughters to face these men who choose to attack us because we are Indigenous women and girls alone in the fight for our lives.
Indigenous women and girls have a long multi-generational history of colonization, marginalization, and displacement from our traditional homelands, languages, food, culture, and history. All of these things have been stolen from us and replaced with Western world traditions of poverty, violence, abuse, and addictions, leaving Indigenous peoples, especially Indigenous women and girls, extremely vulnerable to male violence.
This continues to be perpetuated with Canada’s failure to address the sexism and gender discrimination to women and girls in the Indian Act, which only furthers the colonial and patriarchal constructs that have consistently fueled the exclusion of Indigenous women’s voices since the creation of the Indian Act.
I myself, not like — not unlike many Indigenous women and girls, were born into poverty and violence. I was a product and a part of the child welfare system my whole life, a system where I was nothing more than a file lost on someone’s desk.
I was born in a very small community up north. When I was little, my Mum and my grandmother were so happy that I had these bright blue eyes and fair skin; they truly believed I wouldn’t experience the heinous acts of violence that both of them had experienced. My grandmother was a residential school survivor. My mother was part of the sixties group and struggled with addictions and mental health. They were wrong. I was targeted by men since the age of two and experienced violence from almost every man who came into my life, because to these men, and to the state, I was an Indigenous child. No matter how light my skin might be or how blue my eyes are. Because these men — and I want to be clear, the men I refer to were mostly White men — they knew there would be no consequences for the harm done.
I was bounced around from home to home across the north and the lower mainland. I left the last group home I was placed in in Vancouver when I was nine years old. I spent a chunk of my life, 14 years, on the streets of the downtown eastside, trying to find where I belong, where I would be accepted. Because of colonization I wasn’t Native enough for my Mum’s family and I was too Native for any White family.
Eventually, I found my own and I had amazing, strong Indigenous women warriors in my life who taught me who I was, where I come from, and how important my voice is.
This is why I am alive today and why I am able to do the work I do today. This is why I speak, not only as a frontline antiviolence worker but as a family member and as a survivor.
I was taught as a young child that our way of sharing, of teaching was through storytelling, and that is why I have chosen to intertwine my personal truth with my political message as the two are inseparable for me.
I know you have heard throughout these hearings and in Calgary hearing, that it is mostly Indigenous men who are committing the violence against our Indigenous women and girls. From my 15 years of frontline experience and my 35 years of life, I would strongly disagree with this statement. I would go so far as to say it is a grossly unfair reading of history to blame Indigenous communities alone for the state of crisis across this country.
This is not an Indian problem. This is a state — a Canadian state problem as the deaths and disappearances of Indigenous women and girls continue to rise and largely remain unsolved on reserves, in cities, towns, and communities across Canada.
To say it is our problem alone makes it easier for the White colonial state to say it’s our problem, and for the rest of society to accept this answer. I refuse to, and I ask you to refuse to.
Over the past 55 years approximately 4,000 Indigenous women and girls have gone missing or were murdered in communities across Canada, yet the government, the media, and the Canadian society continues to remain ignorant; a refusal to recognize the names and families who have lost someone.
The RCMP list a mere 1,200, yet the Indigenous women on the ground, the women walking across Canada, the women who walk the streets every night, they have 4,000 names.
If there were 1,200 White men went missing in the last 55 years, it would be the front page of every paper, the headline on every news outlet. We would all have the images, faces, and names of these men drilled into our heads; the government would not let us forget these men. And I can only imagine if 4,000 White men were missing; the world would come to a halt until we found out what happened to these men. Yet when it’s 4,000 Indigenous women and girls, their names remain silent; their families remain uninformed; their pictures shown on posters or in media are that of a mugshot because, once again, Canada’s message to Indigenous women and girls, and to the rest of society, is that of disvalue, of disposable, of good riddance.
During this Inquiry, the team at Battered Women’s Support Services had the opportunity to walk the Highway 16 from Prince Rupert to Smithers in memory of Tamara Lynn Chipman, a young Indigenous woman who went missing from this stretch of highway. This highway, which now known as the Highway of Tears, where families have recorded over 32 Indigenous women and girls who have gone missing.
This stretch of highway that I was born on in the middle of nowhere is a stretch of road that runs from Rupert to Prince George. Indigenous girls and young women were going to missing along this stretch of highway, barely causing a ripple in the media until a young White woman went missing from the same stretch of road, and then her disappearance was all over the media while our young girls were ignored.
The whole community came out to search for Nicole; billboards were put up with her picture, posters were made and distributed, media interviews were conducted, yet Indigenous warrior women in the community were fighting to have pictures and billboards of their loved ones put up. They were met with resistance, disrespect, and a level of hatred. I walked this road for five days. It was dark and silent and heavy; I could feel the weight of the girls on me as I walked. I could hear their cries. It was one of the first times in a long time I realized just how alone I was I this world. And I wondered, yet again in my life, that if I went missing right here, right now from this road, would it matter?
In Vancouver, more than 50 women went missing from the city’s downtown eastside. Sixty (60) percent of these women and girls were Indigenous, and most were young. These are women living in extreme poverty. Some, if not all, struggled with drugs and alcohol, and many were victims of childhood sexual abuse. Every one of them grew up in foster homes. In other words, their lives were all the markings of the violence and victimization of colonization. There is a growing list of missing and murdered Indigenous women in B.C. The February 14th memorial march has over 550 names of women and girls on their memorial list. Many of these women lived what many would classify as that high-risk lifestyle, which is a polite way of saying the police, the state, and the community saw these women as disposable and not worthy, yet at no fault of their own. They were poor, homeless, struggled with addictions, maybe in sex work. Most importantly, they were brown women and girls so the state and the justice system could look the other way.
Too many of our women are currently left in highly dangerous and increasingly more dangerous situations. These reasons cannot be used to abandon our Indigenous women and girls to gender-based and often hate-fuelled violence anymore. The torment of waiting for answers by families is only deepened every time a White woman’s disappearance triggers a flurry of national media coverage and attention.
Grim statistics and anecdotal evidence compiled by the Canadian press suggests public apathy has allowed predators to target Indigenous women and girls with near impunity for as long as the colonial state has been in existence.
The record also points to the ugly truth behind the political and legal lethargy which is racism. The police departments and RCMP stand accused of ignoring the disappearances of our most valuable young Indigenous women and girls who go missing across
Canada in numbers so large, only to be forsaken by a jaded justice system and neglectful media. I know this to be true. From 9 to 24, I was reported as a missing child, youth, and adult 23 times. The police left me in unsafe conditions with adult men and on the streets to fend for myself. When I received my MCFD file a few years back-18 out of the 23 missing persons reports were still unclosed, so somewhere I’m still listed as missing. I’m not sure, in my opinion, if it was ever– if I was ever found by them or if it was easier for them to leave me unfound.
Battered Women’s Support Services receives 11,000 calls a year from self-identified women and girls, and I have come to learn that not only are the police responding inadequately to cases of male violence against women entirely, but their lack of effective response allows for the violence women experience to continue happening.
More recently, in Vancouver, Ottawa, and Montreal, we have been dealing with Martin Tremblay, a White man who targeted and recruited young Indigenous girls out of group homes, youth shelters, and the streets. He would look for young vulnerable Indigenous girls and offer them drugs and alcohol, a place to party, or a place to stay if they did not have one. He would load them into a car, drive them to a new house or location not close to transit, feed them drugs and alcohol. He would mix drugs in their drinks, making a noxious substance, and when they would pass out, he would sexually assault or rape them, while videotaping the attack.
In all, we know of 103 young Indigenous women attacked by this man and his comrades. He is currently in jail waiting for his dangerous offender hearing, but how many lives and how many young Indigenous girls had to be attacked by this White man before this happened? A hundred and three (103).
When Indigenous women’s lives are considered dispensable, then the likes of Gilbert Paul Jordan, Robert William Pickton, and Martin Tremblay, and many, many more men come out and attack without fear of any consequences and with impunity. Right now, there are hundreds if not thousands of Indigenous girls caught up in a racially-polarized world. What has and is happening to Indigenous women and girls in this country by the conscious act of the Canadian state is appalling.
It is no longer our crisis; it’s Canada’s crisis and Canada should be embarrassed because I no longer have the time to spend being embarrassed. It takes every minute of my energy to stay a proud Indigenous warrior fighting to stay alive in this world that insists on hating me. I am here to say that no Indigenous woman or girl is disposable. I am not disposable. No one in this room is disposable. My life matters along with the life of every single person in this room. I will not be silenced anymore and you cannot be silenced any more.
As Indigenous women, we are resilient. We are rising up. We are fighting back against the continued genocide of our women and girls. We will rise stronger. Our women and girls are the future and this genocide is for the purpose of ecocide and it needs to end, to clear the land and gain full access to the resources by any means necessary.
As we gather here today on occupied Indigenous territory, I invite you all to reflect back on all the conditions of colonization that affect our young Indigenous women in our lives today. I am calling on all the women in this room to stand and fight with me, to realize that none of us are free until all of us are free. This means that no White woman is free until all Indigenous women and girls are free to live a life without racism, violence, death, and the threat of our disappearance. Huy chexw.
Thank you. Thank you, Ms. Rain, and thank you, Ms. Mackie. Chief Commissioner, Commissioners, do you have any questions for the party?
COMMISSIONER QAJAC ROBINSON:
Thank you for today, for your submissions, for the many times you have stood at the podium and asked questions as well through this process, and helping us understand what we’re hearing, helping us learn what it is we need to learn, but also what the rest of the country needs to learn. I raise my hands to you and thank you, both of you.
COMMISSIONER BRIAN EYOLFSON:
I don’t have any questions. I just want to say thank you very much. Thank you, both of you for your submissions, and Summer, thank you for your sharing and your very powerful story and submissions and for all your work contributing to the Inquiry. Thank you very much.
CHIEF COMMISSIONER MARION BULLER:
You can tell when we’re moved because we don’t talk much. Ordinarily we talk more. It’s because Summer, once again, you’ve moved us and reminded us of what’s important. Ms. Mackie, thank you so much for your submissions today as well. It’s important to put this in the context of your work as well. So thank you both for moving us beyond words. Thank you.
Our written submission which will contain numerous recommendations will be posted on our website in January 2019.
At BWSS we recognize and affirm the power, resistance, and resilience of Indigenous women and girls is in full affect every day and in every way all across Canada.
Following the Oral Submissions, our team in Ottawa were joined by Terriea Harris, former Manager of BWSS Indigenous Women’s Program who is pictured here on the left.
Thank you brave women again, and yet again; for your tireless determination your undeniable courage, and your unequivocal leadership toward change ideally surpassing reconciliation.
I’m sitting in England trying hard not to cry. If I did I might never stop. I vividly remember watching the film ‘Soldier Blue’ many moons ago when I was 17. I say watch, I saw a few minutes, managed not to be sick and spend the rest of the time listening to the sounds of genocide. I was physically ill for a week and yet you wonderful, brave women have lived this time and again but you stand strong and steadfast. I honour you all and I apologise for the part my country has played in these appalling actions to rid Canada of indigenous tribes.