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WHAT IS NON-METRICAL IMAGE WRITING?


NON-METRICAL

The distinction I use to differentiate between the metrical and the non-metrical can be traced back to the physicist and mathematician G. B. R. Riemann. This distinction was developed to differentiate between two types of multiplicity: discrete multiplicities and continuous multiplicities. Discrete multiplicities are characteristic of space and are characterized by exteriority, by simultaneity (as an impure combination of homogeneous time), by juxtaposition, by order, by quantitative differentiation; by DIFFERENCE IN DEGREE: it is a numerical multiplicity, discontinuous and actual. Continuous multiplicities are characteristic of pure duration and are characterized by an internal multiplicity of succession, by a fusion of parts, by organization, by heterogeneity, by qualitative distinctions or DIFFERENCE IN KIND: it is a virtual and continuous multiplicity that can not be reduced to numbers. The philosopher Henri Bergson further expanded upon this distinction between multiplicities. For Bergson, the answers to many philosophical questions were to be sought, not through distinguishing between the concepts of ONE and MANY, but by determining WHICH OF THE TWO TYPES of multiplicity were being encountered in the course of answering such questions. The natural features or 'components' of objects can be seen to show differences in degree, which can be measured and compared using appropriate metrical scales. The 'natural features' or components within our existential experiences can be seen to show differences in kind: they can only be 'measured' as durations and can only be compared through memory. Any multiplicity which presents differences between kinds of things must be durational in nature; as such, it can only be comparatively expressed through the use of memory. Distinctions within continuous variances, comparatively produced through the use of memory, will herein be called "non-metrical".

See: "BERGSONISM", by Gilles Deleuze; Zone Books, 1991 (Urzone, Inc.)

The non-metrical presents differences that can only be determined through time. This includes: the different uses to which a tool or weapon can be put; the different actions and activities which are characteristic of specific types of animals; or, the different range of expressions proper to a human face, when it is undergoing different emotions.

Differences which occur over time are most clearly seen in such cases where things vary from themselves: that is, the way in which things change from moment-to-moment. Non-metrical differences are also seen in the variance between kinds of things: between the lived experiences that separate predators and prey, for instance. For, although every kind of thing has a different shape that can be measured, it is the different kinds of activities that each thing tends to be associated with that truly defines each thing as distinct and distinguishable.

Thus, the non-metrical can be seen to be expressed in: 1] that which varies from itself, and 2] that which varies from all other things by virtue of its unique existential history. The characteristicly non-metrical will often present unique existential histories by presenting continuous self-variances.

For instance: If one needs two eyes, a nose, and a mouth to show the face of a bear, then in a composite of, say, 8 marks one can assemble or 'sub-group' many sets of 4 marks to show different expressions that a bear might have. Mouths become noses, which become eyes, which become mouths, depending upon how you choose to group things. Metrical grouping will only produce 2 sets of 4 marks; this presents a difference in measure/degree but, it does not express self-variance or a difference between kinds of things.

It should be remembered that the 'non-metrical', although it is distinctly temporal in nature, does not necessarily mean time conceived as 'past, present, and future' (as one finds time defined within English).

Aboriginal languages often present concepts differently than English does. In English, 'lightning, spark, wave, eddy, pulsation, flame, storm, phase, cycle, noise, emotion' are nouns. In Hopi, events of necessarily brief durations cannot be anything but verbs; things like 'lightning, wave, flame, meteor, puff of smoke, pulsation' are all verbs. In Nootka (from Vancouver Island), all nouns are like our verbs; 'house' means more 'a house occurs' and, like a verb, can be inflected for durational and temporal nuances: 'long-lasting house, temporary house, future house, house that used to be, what started out as a house', and so on are indicated by adding suffixes to the word for 'house-event'.
(see: Benjamin Lee Whorf, "Language, Thought, & Reality", copyright MIT Press 1956).

When working with the non-metrical, one is always working with concepts that form somewhere between proximity and immanence; one is always involved in a texture which entwines "objects" ('the distinguishable' would be a better term here) within events, without objects and events ever being truly distinct from each other.

IMAGE

We find here that the activities of memory are evident, in the conversion of the metrical differences in random stone grain patterns into the non-metrical differences found between kinds of things. This can be clearly seen within image writing; but as important as it is to take note of the non-metrical influence of memory in this process, it is of equal importance to note that such non-metrical distinctions are being so presented as images. Images are composed of selected features; and, such features are assembled from distinctions within those sensory contrasts that characterize sight. There are quite a few other factors at play here, related to the facilitative interactions of all the primary senses and to the structural relationships that hold between perception and conception (as concept formation) but, I am not going to detour through that at the moment (as interesting as that would be). I would instead like to focus on: the occurrence of distinctions made through degrees of difference (metrical); and distinctions made through kinds of differences (non-metrical), as these distinctions occur within images. Comparatively, this can be expressed within the conceptual contrast between:

'perspectival horizons' and 'event horizons'.

Non-metrical image writing can be described as being assembled of perspectival horizons, and composed of event horizons. (And unless you are a philosopher, you have NO IDEA how much work I put into that simple statement: because although you can see what is included in my saying this, you can not see what I had to sort through before concluding that inclusion).

For the more philosophically inclined, who are interested in a more broadly applicable description of non-metrical image writing, I offer the following modified version of Felix Guattari's outline concerning semiotically formed substances (from "The Role of the Signifier in the Institution", page 73 of MOLECULAR REVOLUTION) :

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The above table can be modified so that it incorporates concepts which are more broadly applicable to the sorts of material we will be encountering with the research I am presenting here:

MATTER SUBSTANCE FORM
CONTENT metrical proximity assemblage
EXPRESSION non-metrical immanence composition

There is a certain degree of stability inherent in any presentation of an image, which helps to define that image as intersubjective (shared as a common element between perceivers). This degree of stability is attributable to the objective, spatial nature of reality; and as such, it does not vary in accordance with subjective value systems. This means that such images are, for a large part, 'shared constructs' that can function communicatively between individuals, without these individuals necessarily sharing a common form of language (speech).

"When asked to memorize a map, to 'see' one area of it in imagination and then 'see' another area, the times taken by the subjects to shift from one area to the other were proportional to the distance across the map itself. Such tasks, where performance time is proportional to some important feature of the set-up (angle of separation, distance, etc.) are commonly called 'incremental tasks'. For present purposes it will be useful also to speak of 'incremental performance', meaning a standard performance on such a task.

"...tasks which require imaging objects in different orientations and then factoring out those differences will be performed in times proportional to the angular separation between the objects concerned.

"...the time taken for the rotation, and therefore the time taken to shift internally from a mental representation of an object at one orientation to a mental representation of the same object at another, will be proportional to change in orientation. So incremental performance is explained, not by features of the medium of mental representation, but by features of the objective scene viewed."
from: Visual Imagery as the Simulation of Vision by Gregory Currie, in: Mind and Language, Vol. 10 No. 1/2 March/June 1995; pages 38-40.

Given that such stability persists in the perspectival nature of the features from which images are assembled, it is possible to convey a great range of variance through compositions of perspectival assemblage. Differences imparted to this basic stability, which is common to any image, can be used to present additional information about that which the image is showing. Such composites, which 'bring things together in the same "place" as "the same activity" or event, can present the lived, historical variations experienced by any individual in the course of their existence. Since the perspectival nature of the images assembled into such composites is common to all perceivers, these composites can function as narrative structures: they can be used to tell stories.

Anything capable of supporting and presenting such narrative structures must be a form of writing; but, what precisely is its nature AS SUCH?

WRITING

You are reading an example of writing right at this moment. What happens as you do this? In the phonetically-based script that we use in English, you assemble the sounds of the letters into words; and, the words are then composed into sentences and other, larger narrative structures. How did you learn to do this? You naturally acquired the skill of speech as you were exposed to it in your early years of life; then, you were taught the artificial form through which speech is represented: writing. Did it take very long? Was it easy? Do you think that you will ever forget how it works? Could you teach others?

Did you teach yourself? Hmmm...I don't think anyone would find THAT an easy thing to do!

You know what writing is; at least, if you are reading this then, it is safe for me to assume that you are familiar with the concept: and I won't bore you with any long, detailed, technical and philosophical definitions concerning writing...well, not here, anyway. SO: I think you can understand that you shouldn't expect to become a fluent reader of non-metrical image writing right away. I am going to show you a bit of it here, and I am going to show you some particularly interesting things that I have selected for you to see. If you see well enough to read, then you should be able to enjoy this form of image writing. You don't need to know any particular spoken language to understand this form of image writing, because it is not phonetically based...as I've said, it is based upon techniques for material production that were developed in the making of stone tools. We all have more than enough of that in our shared ancestry to assure that any processes involved in those techniques are ingrained enough in our species to provide the necessary degree of intersubjectivity to make non-metrical image writing easily communicative between human perceivers.

(Now, I hope I don't need to tell anyone here not to stare into a back-lit computer screen for extended periods of time...or into light bulbs, for that matter? If you find anything of particular interest that you want to take a really good look at, be sure to write: "Copyright 2000 by John Morton, on behalf of the First Nations of North America" on it when you print it out to look at FOR YOUR OWN PERSONAL, NON-COMMERCIAL USE. Of course, all of these images look much, much better as actual photographs (and even better than the originals, which are quite small) so...well, you can always E-MAIL me).

Writing as Grammatology

"Now, if one ceases to limit oneself to the model of phonetic writing, which we privilege only by ethnocentrism, and if we draw all the consequences from the fact that there is no purely phonetic writing (by reason of the necessary spacing of signs, punctuation, intervals, the differences indispensable for the functioning of graphemes, etc.), then the entire phonologist or logocentrist logic becomes problematical. Its range of legitimacy becomes narrow and superficial. This delimitation, however, is indispensable if one wants to be able to account, with some coherence, for the principle of difference, such as Saussure himself recalls it. This principle compels us not only to privilege one substance - here the phonic, so called temporal, substance - while excluding another - for example, the graphic, so called spatial, substance - but even to consider every process of signification as a formal play of differences. That is, of traces.

Why traces? And by what right do we reintroduce grammatics at the moment when we seem to have neutralized every substance, be it phonic, graphic, or otherwise? Of course it is not a question of resorting to the same concept of writing and of simply inventing the dissymmetry that has now become problematical. It is a question, rather, of producing a new concept of writing. This concept can be called gram or différance. The play of differences supposes, in effect, syntheses and referrals which forbid at any moment, or in any sense, that a simple element be 'present' in and of itself, referring only to itself. Whether in the order of spoken or written discourse, no element can function as a sign without referring to another element which itself is not simply present. This interweaving results in each "element" - phoneme or grapheme - being constituted on the basis of the trace within it of the other elements of the chain or system. This interweaving, this textile, is the TEXT produced only in the transformation of another text. Nothing, neither among the elements nor within the system, is anywhere ever simply present or absent. There are only, everywhere, differences and traces of traces. The gram, then, is the most general concept of semiology - which thus becomes grammatology - and it covers not only the field of writing in the restricted sense, but also the field of linguistics. The advantage of this concept - provided that it be surrounded by a certain interpretive context, for no more than any other conceptual element it does not signify, or suffice, by itself - is that in principle it neutralizes the phonologistic propensity of the "sign," and IN FACT COUNTERBALANCES it by liberating the entire scientific field of the "graphic substance" (history and systems of writing beyond the bounds of the West) whose interest is not minimal, but which so far has been left in the shadows of neglect."
Jacques Derrida, as interviewed by Julia Kristeva, on the topic of "Semiology and Grammatology" (in "POSITIONS", pages 25-27).

Following Derrida's lead, we should approach non-metrical image writing through grammatology, rather than semiology. To do this, we must trace the co-extensive effects imparted into these non-metrical composites by the differences this form of writing presents to us.

This demands that we define the stabilities found within these co-extensions of difference, for those are the grammatic elements which support the narrative structures of non-metrical image writing.

Since such stabilities are always encountered through differences, they can be more broadly and properly defined as meta-stabilities of differential assemblage: the grammatological structures found within the narrative composites of non-metrical image writing.

..."if one indefinitely runs up against the same set of pure singularities, one can feel confident that he has drawn near the singularity of the subject's desire"
(Serge Leclaire, "La réalité du désir", in Sexualité humaine, as quoted in Anti-Oedipus: page 324)

"Partial objects are the molecular functions of the unconscious...If it is true that every partial object emits a flow, it is also the case that this flow is associated with another partial object and defines the other's potential field of presence, which is itself multiple. The synthesis of connection of the partial objects is indirect, since one of the partial objects, in each point of its presence within the field, always breaks the flow that another object emits or produces relatively, itself ready to emit a flow that other partial objects will break."
Deleuze/Guattari, ANTI-OEDIPUS, copyright 1972 by Les Editions de Minuit; English translation copyright 1977 by Viking Penguin Inc. Pages 324-325.

For the more philosophically inclined (and other interested parties), who would prefer a slightly more technical exposition of the concepts I (and others might) employ here, I have put together the following conceptual derivation (again, beginning from Guattari, MOLECULAR REVOLUTION):

Metrical content = sensory contrasts
Non-metrical expression = singularities

Content-proximities = features
Expressive immanence = re-markings

Content assemblages = meta-stabilities
Expressed composition = meta-narratives (differential textures; event-signatures).

MATTER SUBSTANCE FORM
CONTENT sensory contrasts features meta-stabilities
EXPRESSION singularities re-markings meta-narratives

NOTE:
Features, in substantiating singularities, can occur as virtual points.
Meta-stabilities, as a formalization of re-markings, can occur as partial objects: and this can range from the territorial, camouflage patterns of animals, to any form of referentially indicative marking.

"Schizo-analysis, on the other hand, rejects the 'will to identity', and all signifying personological specifications, especially those relating to the family. It abandons strategies of power in favor of an organless body that de-individuates desire and is ready to see it expressed by way of non-semiotic cosmic fluxes and non-signifying socio-historical fluxes."
Felix Guattari, "The Role of the Signifier in the Institution"; page 80 in MOLECULAR REVOLUTION.

By way of clarification: the above quote in no way refers to the role of the Hereditary Chiefs in First Nations society.

For a further explanation of schizo-analysis...

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TIPS ON READING
NON-METRICAL IMAGE WRITING

"In general the idea is that the item chosen/selected (say a Hebbean-type assembly of neurons) is stabilized while all other items/possibilities are allowed to relax back into formlessness or low levels of activation or are actively inhibited. Edelman (1987) proposes re-entrant signaling and re-categorization as basic for mnemonic phenomena.
Several theorists (See Changeux and Dehaene, 1989; Shepard, 1984; and Ratcliff, 1978) endorse the notion of resonance as the principle underlying activation of stored representations - what we are calling here "selection". A memory is stabilized if it resonates (roughly: matches) with an item from either the environment or from another part of the cognitive system. Young (1979) suggests that reinforcement is involved in the stabilization process once a selection is made. Piatelli-Palmarini (1989) suggests that selection is essentially a triggering of a set of switches as parameters which then determine the set of possible computational procedures available to the system...

"For Bergson the selection process also entailed a kind of matching or resonance procedure but we will see that what counted as a match for Bergson depended on the "ability" of the memory to act as a guide for useful action."
from:

Bergson's "Matter and Memory" and Modern Selectionist Theories of Memory,


by Patrick McNamara, in: Brain and Cognition 30 (1996) Article no. 0014; page 220.

The examples of non-metrical image writing presented here were produced by the First Nations of North America during pre-Columbian times. These examples show the earliest form which writing occurred within. I would speculate with a fairly high degree of certainty that these examples originated from the processes associated with the production of stone tools.

While analyzing the surface grain patterns of stones chosen to be made into tools (in order to gain insights into the sub-surface properties of the stone, such as its planes of cleavage), tool makers would also be remembering their past experiences of making stone tools and using them to hunt animals. During this process, grain patterns of the stones would suggest, to those viewing them, images associated with their own past experiences.

It would be a very short step for those makers of stone tools to move from physically re-shaping the stones into tools, to physically re-marking the grain patterns on the surface of the stones in order to make those patterns more accurately depict these peoples' memories. Thus was writing born, out of material production rather than speech; but exactly when and where this birth occurred, I can not say.

I can say that, originating as it does from the resonances that characterize human memory, non-metrical image writing also presents other aspects that are characteristic of human memory. Primary among these characteristics is selectivity, which can be seen to be directly associated with the nature of non-metrical composites. The process of reading non-metrical image writing is thus one of selectively grouping patterns of features out of the overall texture of differences presented by this form of non-metrical multiplicity.

This process of selectivity often presents the reader with actions which occurred in the course of the events actually experienced by those who produced this writing; people who, in this case, were members of the First Nations of North America.



From: NATURE: Vol. 379; February 15, 1996 - Pages 649-652.

NEURAL CORRELATES OF CATEGORY-SPECIFIC KNOWLEDGE


by Martin/Wiggs/Ungerleider/Haxby,
Laboratory of Psychology and Psychopathology, National Institute of Mental Health, Bethesda, Maryland, USA.

"An intriguing and puzzling consequence of damage to the human brain is selective loss of knowledge about a specific category of objects. One patient may be unable to identify or name living things, whereas another may have selective difficulty identifying man-made objects. To investigate the neural correlates of this remarkable dissociation, we used positron emission tomography to map regions of the normal brain that are associated with naming animals and tools. We found that naming pictures of animals and tools was associated with bilateral activation of the ventral temporal lobes and Broca's area. In addition, naming animals selectively activated the left medial occipital lobe - a region involved in the earliest stages of visual processing. In contrast, naming tools selectively activated a left premotor area also activated by imagined hand movements, and an area in the left middle temporal gyrus also activated by the generation of action words. Thus the brain regions active during object identification are dependent, in part, on the intrinsic properties of the object presented."

Within the general process of selectivity associated with non-metrical image writing, there are certain consistencies, or meta-stabilities, of general pattern that occur with a high degree of frequency. Two of these, images of tools and images of animals, have a very distinct and almost grammatical function within the narrative structures of non-metrical image writing.

Due to the nature of the associated functions of the neural substrates responsible for processing images of tools and animals, the following observations can be confirmed: in non-metrical image writing, images of tools often serve a narrative function similar to that of verbal connectivity; and images of animals often serve the function of stabilizing narrative contexts.

There are many other such grammatical meta-stabilities within the narrative structures of non-metrical image writing. Another such meta-stability can be found in the emotional expressiveness of the face. Faciality serves here to establish a reader's point-of-entry into the personal relativity of the narrative. This is similar to the way in which pronouns work, but functions through an event-horizon of human emotion rather than through the relativities of personal identity (I, You, He, She, It, etc.).


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SOME BACKGROUND NOTES

...and now, a few of those things that I shouldn't need to say but, somehow feel compelled to mention (for one reason or another)...
...there will be a bit of "***" to avoid search engine filters...

...and yes, this is one of those "rants" which I promised at the top of my home page that I would try to avoid... an ongoing survey, an encompassing glance over and a crossing and recrossing through some of the events which have attended me as I conducted the research which I am presenting upon this web site.

I realize that some people will think the worse of me for having included what I have in the following section... but, I would have thought the worse of myself had I left such things unsaid.

After all, this section cuts back and forth across the situations in which and through which I came very, very close to being killed while conducting the initial sections of my research (into non-metrical image writing, and into what happened in Bute Inlet in 1861)... and the way in which these situations were covered up and distorted - while at the same time being artificially extended - in order to further obstruct my research.
Of course, there were other things going on too - as my research began to disseminate through publication in Semiotext[e] and, through the actions of friends I had passed along word to of what I had found - but I didn't have a problem with any of that and, still don't.

All of the incidents I describe below, and in the section linked to this, involved non-Aboriginal persons; so, if you couldn't guess that already, this section is in no way referring to actions taken by members of the First Nations.

This section contains comments directly based upon events and actions which I honestly believe were criminally and maliciously intended to produce an inability on my part for conducting the research I am presenting through this web site.
That being said, I fully and honestly believe that all comments I have made within this web site are valid inferences based upon either true, demonstrable facts or upon the qualified privilege of my personal, direct, accurate observations; and that, given the nature of the events which attended the circumstances in which my research was conducted, these comments are: fair comment upon the facts which underlie them; and, justifiably presented in the public interest of those who might wish to follow, and continue, my research for themselves.
I honestly hold the opinions I am presenting here, and feel that the subject matter these opinions are based upon has been presented here with sufficient clarity to show my justification in holding these opinions.

(My apologies for the somewhat disjointed presentation inherent in this section, which was pieced together over a lengthy period of time (and thus it also bears traces of my varying day-to-day moods), which means that it does not exhibit the sort of continuity and narrative flow which I usually prefer to inhere in my literary dissertations).

Many of the incidents which form the basis for my following comments occurred simply as attempts to dissuade me from continuing/completing my research; or, failing that goal, such incidents were visited upon me in the hopes of de-legitimizing my subsequent comments and observations (by altering my normal, habitual patterns of social interaction and, by making traumatic yet unusual events a focus of my attention).

Well, you can be the judge of how all of that worked out; but for myself, I tend to think that reading and understanding post-structural philosophy is a bit more of a challenge than isolating the elements of consistency inherent in, and holding across, the sorts of incidents which I encountered in the course of my research.

I suppose that those responsible for the various aspects of one or another of such incidents assume themselves to be well concealed by an overwhelming range of possible alternative explanations... BUT, consistency in variance being what it is (and what do you think post-structural philosophers work with most often), there are really only a few elements of commonality holding across these incidents; and it isn't all that difficult to assemble such consistencies into a fairly revealing and descriptive differential matrix...which would conform to only a very narrow range of composite articulations within a real structure of organization for the overall social field of forces which one can encounter. In other words, certain alternative explainations have tended to eliminate themselves; and, certain actions have been so obviously directed toward covering up some of the things that happened in the course of my research that, they have in themselves indicated something of the simplistic nature grounding the complex organizational structures underlying such incidents.
Then, of course, there are concerned friends who became involved because of the nature of what was going on... and others who were dragged into this ongoing situation just to help cover up what had happened.

Again, I acknowledge that I will be ranting a bit in this section but, what self-respecting existentialist doesn't do that every once-in-a-while? My apologies, though, to those in the Aboriginal community who prefer to see us all working in harmony toward unity: for you see, the area in which I apply myself has little use for the concept of "oneness"...

(which, in Western philosophy, tends to be found: starting with the idealism of Plato; shifting into the anthropocentricity of Christianity; establishing itself within academia through the 'phenomenology of spirit' developed by Hegel - and it is still found there today in the "master/slave dialectic" which underlies the reluctance of 'master' anthropologists and archaeologists, secure as they are with their 'encylopedic knowledge', in accepting my research (or, to pay me for the use of my research); and then re-emerging (among other places) with the fascism of Nazi Germany.

Members of the First Nations will be all too familiar with the genealogy of the concepts "oneness" and "unity" in Western culture through their experience with the Western ideal of "assimilation"; and we can all take note of how far that concept is from the Aboriginal concept of "consensus"). We philosophers are also all too familiar with the non-consensual aspects and applied realities found associated with the Western concept of "unity": philosophers have throughout history tended to be consistently among the first to be eliminated by despotic leaders intent upon imposing their own ideal of "oneness" onto others. Since people in general still don't care when a philosopher is killed just for thinking about one thing or another (as if never being paid for the concepts we produce by the people who use these concepts weren't bad enough), we philosophers now have a tendency to be quite heavily armed when it comes to conceptual apparati).

...and as mentioned above (in the section on the "Non-Metrical"), as a philosopher I tend to prefer spending my time thinking in terms of diversity (without coercion, as a celebration of difference); and in asking, "What kind of multiplicity are we dealing with here?"
But, let's just call that 'a point of philosophic difference.'

SO: let's see what we can discern about the types of people responsible for some of the incidents that I refer to here and elsewhere!


You are what you eat

Yes, it is a nice photograph...and not just because I used Fuji NPS Low Contrast 160 ASA film (a very beautiful film, by the way...I think I actually prefer it to Velvia)! This photo offers a perfect example of NON-SEMIOTIC ENCODING:
"An example of this is the genetic code, or any type of what we call natural encoding, which functions independently of the constitution of any semiotic substance. These forms of code formalize the arena of material intensities without recourse to any autonomous or translatable code of inscription." Felix Guattari, 'The Role of the Signifier in the Institution', page 74, MOLECULAR REVOLUTION.

Note the 'eyeglass' design around the frog's eye. This 'sign' does not 'signify' anything; it does not have a semiological 'meaning'. It does, however, have a function: it allows the frog to visually blend into the flower by presenting a feature which is similar to the anther of the flower...it makes the frog "transparent" (to insects), and prevents the frog's presence from obscuring the appearance of the flower's anthers. This is the frog's way of becoming imperceptible: by presenting a sensory contrast that creates the visual singularity of a frog-flower assemblage. Thus, this feature 'references' the flower's normal appearance: it is a re-marking that indicates the frog's partiality to being in the flower, and it presents this partiality even in the absence of the flower. You might even call this frog a "want-a-bee"!
I've been a photographer for almost 2/3 of my life to date (I started earlier than most people do); all the photos on these pages were taken by me: and, you should know what THAT means...AUTOMATIC COPYRIGHT.

What do we have in common? (Play it safe...)

{Yes, it REALLY bothers me when people who are making lots of money but, who do not have a lot of new ideas, 'appropriate' from my work (particularly and especially people like Ms. S. McL. and her Manson's Landing/"Family" 'friends' [what better place to move if you were once worried about others overhearing you mention a certain person's name - draft dodgers weren't the only people who ran away to, and hid in, outlying areas of Canada during the late 1960's and early 1970's]...but hey, guess what? There are no "squatter's rights" under Canadian law; so, anyone who has been 'homesteading' ANYWHERE on Crown Land that is to be included in a First Nation's land claim...well, that song "Share The Land" by The Guess Who? It doesn't mean much: in fact, it doesn't mean anything at all. "See you on 'The Beach'"). For more details, see the link to "The Cabin", below}.
So, what was the mystery, then?

Of course, we all sympathize with those living in poverty who have to squat in order to have a place to live; this is currently happening more and more in large Canadian cities. But to me, those spoiled and rich 60's expatriates who were more interested in escaping a bad situation than in working to change it are another matter... particularly since many were (secretly) co-opted by the old "good cop/bad cop" routine (and associated threats of deportation) during their border crossing so many years ago. What have they been up to since? Well, you can be pretty sure that most haven't been doing much to help the First Nations in their struggle for self determination...
...well, to be fair, many such expatriates had no other option - other than dying in a war they did not believe in, or going to jail - than coming to Canada in the 1960's and 70's; and, many have enriched Canadian culture with their contributions (I've met many and count them as my friends). However, something strange was definitely happening to me during the early course of my research that certainly seemed to be contigent upon the actions of some person or persons in that expatriate community... and the bottom line here is that, no, it is not okay to kill people (or to cause their accidental death - hey, same thing).

[I only mention this because I have isolated some such people as one of the few consistent elements within the situational abberations I have encountered in the course of my research...for instance, the woman who invited me up to Cortes Island - I had been giving her free Tai Chi lessons - was herself invited there a short time before, while working at a vegetarian restaurant in Vancouver (not LA QUENA COFFEEHOUSE, which is noted elsewhere in the context of RCMP infiltration) which is owned and operated by 60's expatriates. She in turn invited me to stay there, and to use the cabin she was renting when she had to return to her usual seasonal work of tree planting. You'll find more about "The Cabin" through the hyperlink below; and then you'll understand why I am inclined to rant a bit about the circumstances I am describing here].

They're not quite dead yet...

In January 1992, one such 60's expatriate, who lived in the same apartment house as I did (in East Vancouver), even faked his own suicide - supposedly he slit his own throat with a kitchen table-knife on his girlfriend's doorstep when she wouldn't let him in one night to pick up his wallet, which he had forgotten there earlier in the evening. This was a week or so after I told him that I worked for an alternative newspaper...something he hadn't realized when he had earlier told me that his Canadian ex-wife was a member of the RCMP. Up until that point, he had spent a lot of his time learning to play the guitar in an attempt to "get in with" the East Vancouver social/alternative music scene. I later saw him, alive and well but with a shaved head, elsewhere in Vancouver.
Kind of reminds me of a certain member of a Vancouver-based environmental organization who allegedly died in a climbing accident [the body was never recovered], but who I much later saw, alive and well, driving around in that city. Now he has had a wilderness area named after him by that group; a group that is also run by an expatriate.

Hmmm. I must remember to ask Jaggi Singh (should I ever meet him) if he happened to notice anything odd happening in HIS life after he had been working driving door-to-door canvassers around for that aforementioned Vancouver-based environmental group, in 1995 {someone I was working with pointed him out to me while I was canvassing in the same North Vancouver neighborhood area for another group}.

Bruce Lee taught me more about philosophy than you want to know

...or, maybe it was/is their "it's okay for people to follow you" thing for the RCMP, or for their backwoods survivalist friends; or, whatever it is they think they are doing. But you know, it's not okay: it's no more okay than if I were to say "come here and let me see if I can, within two seconds time, break one of your ribs with my elbow, and then use the force of my recoil to drive its jagged, broken end into your heart with my fingertips". It's not okay; it isn't something that people can justify, no matter how many excuses they come up with. That is why there are laws against it (which some people seem to think they are exempt from when they do the bidding of "the powers that be").
[Yes, I am sure that popular psychology texts tell you that, on a preconscious 'level', "normal" people regress to their memories from sensory stimuli. Well, apart from studying anti-psychology (and asserting regularly that there are no 'levels' in human consciousness, which should be seen as co-extensive) for the past twenty years, I've practiced a martial art pretty much every day for 18 years; and after the sorts of experiences that I've undergone in the course of my current research, why wouldn't I regress to the "ready" state of my motor reflexes when I notice people around me acting in a suspicious manner, instead of to my memory? Oh; did I mention yet that my consciousness has processed uncounted thousands of non-metrical composites that present wild animals leaping from concealment, in predatory attacks? Some people might want to keep that in mind...in case they are disappointed with the 'lack of responses' to their little Stasi games, and decide to try having someone jump out from somewhere and grab me: a really stupid idea, believe me.

In other words: I think it would be REALLY nice if certain people would stop pushing me (whatever their "reasoning" for acting in such a way) toward situations in which I might end up having to send someone for a little visit to their local hospital's emergency sevices department...again. I do not allow myself to enjoy applying my martial arts; but, I also don't allow it to bother me very much, when I am forced to defend myself from an unprovoked attack by neutralizing whatever threat is being imposed upon me. I'm not at all a violent person - quite the opposite - but, if you are looking for Ghandi, you've got the wrong person here.

[Of course, I'm a relatively nice person; and I always let whomever is attacking me decide how badly they need to be hurt before they stop. Well, such people just don't seem to male very good decisions. Duh; like, maybe start by not doing things to people that they don't want you to do to them? You know, I didn't begin to study philosophy two decades ago so that I would end up in situations where I would feel obligated to issue warnings such as the preceeding one. No, I was pretty much forced into assuming such a position... and, I don't like it. No, I don't like it at all. And you know what else? After 19 years {since 1983} of practicing Taijiquan on an almost daily basis (and, as a martial art: Taijiquan means 'supreme ultimate fist'), I don't HAVE to like it].

Didn't we once meet in Cleveland?

You know, I keep pointing out that I have also spent YEARS involved in door-to-door fundraising for various environmental and charitable groups; that there is nothing wrong with my memory - it is in fact better than most people's, but that doesn't mean that others can use it for their own amusement - and that I am very much aware of the sort of random frequency of casual contact that I can normally expect to occur with people I've met only once before (and then happen across, casually, elsewhere in the same city). Surprise? Surprise is someone dropping a chemical substance in a drink; surprise is someone trying to hit me from behind with a car; surprise is someone suddenly swinging their arm/hand out from behind their back as they walk past me, suggesting that they are going to throw acid in my face (all of which have happened to me in the course of my research)...surprise always starts with people following one around to discern regular patterns in one's movements, and usually happens when someone is distracting one's attention. If you can't act in an up-front manner, then don't waste you time playing petty little head games with me; because I certainly won't waste my time on you. All that such "showing up unexpectedly" accomplished was to make me really, really angry (and of course, "Anger is an energy"). I'm basicly a pretty nice person (so, I hope you don't mind waiting); and I am sure that there are lots of people who would have taken very extreme measures to convince those acting in such ways to do otherwise, had they found themselves in similar situations. Now excuse me while I survive completing this task I have set for myself, which I prefer not to do in anger - as if there isn't enough of that associated with this area already.

And no, what I have said here does not apply to those few musicians who, for as long as I have known them, have always shown up unexpectedly].

Speaking of myths...

Actually, it isn’t difficult to see what sorts of forces are being put into effect here; or, what type of interests these effects benefit:

“I have already given examples of this very general figure, which consists in admitting the accidental evil of a class-bound institution the better to conceal its principial evil. One immunizes the contents of the collective imagination by means of a small inoculation of acknowledged evil; one thus protects it against the risk of a generalized subversion.”
Roland Barthes, “Mythologies”; 1972 translation by Jonathan Cape Ltd. (Granada Publishing), page 150.

I suppose it is a bit absurd – the lengths and expense that some people are willing go to in order to try and justify the kind of interference I have encountered in my research (at one point in 1995, I couldn’t even leave books I was interested in unattended for five minutes on a table in the Vancouver Public Library, without having those books - but not anyone else's - ‘disappear’ when I went to look up other titles; and obscure books which I referenced in a Canada Council grant application later disappeared from the shelves altogether. Of course, that was rather mild stuff compared to some of the other things that happened: for more information on that, see the hyperlink in this section called “The Cabin”, below). Then again:

“Bourgeois ideology continuously transforms the products of history into essential types. Just as the cuttlefish squirts its ink in order to protect itself, it cannot rest until it has obscured the ceaseless making of the world, fixated this world into an object which can be for ever possessed, catalogued its riches, embalmed it, and injected into reality some purifying essence which will stop its transformation, its flight towards other forms of existence…Thus, every day and everywhere, man is stopped by myths, referred by them to this motionless prototype which lives in his place, stifles him in the manner of a huge internal parasite and assigns to his activity the narrow limits within which he is allowed to suffer without upsetting the world…”
Roland Barthes, “Mythologies”; 1972 Granada Publishing, page 155.

This is very much the nature of the situation which the First Nations of Canada face:

“Canada will try to paint a “rosy picture” of the realities of its Aboriginal Peoples at a major United Nations conference on racism that begins this week, the country’s top native leader charged yesterday.

“ “We are concerned, once again, that Canada will not tell the full truth about the ongoing racism and even the ongoing use of state violence against indigenous peoples by the Canadian state,” said Matthew Coon Come, national chief of the Assembly of First Nations.

“ “Canada will try to paint a rosy picture as if everything is history, but there is a continuation of dispossession and marginalization of our people…Canada will no doubt present itself as a world leader in respect of human rights,” Mr. Coon Come said. “Yet within Canada there are two realities. There is the ‘reality’ of a highly developed, just society that the world knows, and there is the harsh and deadly reality which Aboriginal Peoples endure.””
From: “Coon Come Out to Expose ‘Deadly Reality’; Native leader fears Canada will hide truth about racism at UN meeting”; by Rick Mofina, Ottawa Citizen, Monday August 27, 2001; page A3.

And isn't 'keeping people in "their place"' exactly what racism is all about? Particularly when other people are deciding "what that place should be"...and "what that place should not be".

So by this point, I would have to say that I now understand what Deleuze was talking about when he said that 'the verdict was still out on the environmental activists' (in Canada, they indeed seem as likely to "turn" - or to have already been "turned" - by/with police pressure as, say, hardened and habitual drug addicts are. I'll note in passing here that the French-speaking Quebec separatist movement seems to have managed to develop without the sort of infiltration and internal interference that the predominantly English-speaking environmental movement has experienced in Canada...despite the fact that the separatist movement has always presented itself as a distinct threat to national unity, and the environmental movement has never been a threat to national unity at all. What's up with that?).

How many clowns can you fit in a Volkswagen
(before everyone else decides to walk)?

The ongoing infiltration of legitimate social protest groups is not at all unusual here in Canada. It’s quite common, and is generally tied to the political agenda of the government.

A few years ago, while working for an environmental group in Ottawa, I met a canvasser who, although a student at a local university, was also a low ranking officer in the military reserve. He quit (canvassing) after a few weeks; but I bumped into him a month or so later. I had dropped in on a socialist discussion group to hear a paper being presented about May ’68. He showed up afterward, when everybody had adjourned to a restaurant; he seemed to be friends with everyone there, and was sporting a mascara mole on his cheek as a disguise. He left abruptly when he recognized me as someone he had met, somewhere, before.

If you visit enough groups dedicated to social activism over a long enough period, you will inevitably come across such people. Sometimes it seems that these are the only kind of people that you meet (which may explain why the volunteer rate in the United States is just below 50% but, in Canada, it is just over 25%)! These people do not like being spotted, and will go to great lengths to see that such occurrences do not negatively impact on their ‘cover’, their ‘effectiveness’. A favorite tactic to this end is provocation or ‘entrapment’ (as it is called elsewhere); and this tactic has become so popular that we have indeed moved from a ‘society of the spectacle’ (where events of mass culture – sports are a favorite – are used to introduce upgraded security systems – surveillance cameras, crowd control structures, etc’ – which are retained after the event is over) to a ‘society of control’. An interesting illustration of these two societal models could be found on Vancouver Island around 1993.

On the one hand, the Commonwealth Games were being held in Victoria...

(attended by Prince Charles, who turned out to be staying on a private island between Vancouver Island and the mainland…about, oh, maybe 1,000 yards across a channel from THE CABIN I had been invited to stay in from January 1993 to about June 1993, when I left after it became apparent that someone wanted me killed...and of course, if I had been, you can be sure there would have been no investigation);
...and on the other hand, a massive anti-logging campaign was underway in Clayquot Sound… which resulted in over 800 people being arrested, identified as activists, and fingerprinted for future reference.

It seems that such international sporting events are now much less frequent than the ‘global economy’ trade talks that now regularly result in the mass arrest of otherwise unidentifiable activists. Although such sporting events are still the best way to install upgrades to security features (for example, closed circuit cameras to monitor the streets...that always seem to stay in place after the event they are installed for has passed), large protest events probably now provide one of the largest sources of identity-based information available to police and government agencies today. They are in essence the active expression of ‘a society of control’. Those who wonder why the police seem to tend to provoke otherwise peaceful protestors at such events might want to consider why this might be.

The obvious answer to such a question prefigures what we might expect to see in our collective future ("The better to identify those who care enough to act"). This is particularly true of British Columbia, where treaty talks begun in late 1993 are now in danger of ending before any treaties are actually signed.

Once again, here is a situation where ethics and social justice have been displaced by concerns dictated from positions characteristic of power politics. You might think that treaties which are well over 100 years past due would be a straightforward issue; but, eight years of stalled talks have not produced a single treaty.

What they have produced is a massive debt for the First Nations so involved (in British Columbia); and in the interim, the New Democratic Party’s provincial government (which oversaw the start of these talks) has been replaced by a (corporate interest) Liberal government which is vowing a province-wide referendum on the treaty talks…
…which is leading toward province-wide protests, blockades, and the arrest/identification/fingerprinting of Aboriginal protestors and their supporters.

Again, you would think that it is in this country’s best interest to seek a just and ethical solution to the issue of Aboriginal land claims; however, it is in the corporate interest of those people who make up the country’s government to do the opposite.

This current Federal Liberal government is notorious for dragging negotiations with the First Nations out as long as possible. The Federal government happily lent the money for treaty talks that caused the massive debt incurred by the First Nations during the treaty talks; and I have heard that Federal procrastination on several points prevented any actual treaties from being signed. At the same time, the Federal government was responsible for pushing several large, national churches toward bankruptcy in the process of settling claims related to the abuses suffered by members of the First Nations in residential schools. Taken together, these issues were at least partly responsible for the election of a provincial Liberal government in British Columbia this year… an election decided at least in part by the promise of that referendum.

People often say that British Columbia is stuck in the 1960’s. With the issue of Aboriginal rights/self-determination still unresolved and more in the forefront than ever; and with the potential for conflicts between the expatriates who supply organic m***juana to Hollywood and other points south, and the Vietnamese gangs who control the rest of British Columbia’s 6 billion dollar (annually; it’s worth more than logging) m***juana crop (does anyone sense a certain irony over that contrast in control?) - well, British Columbia could end up becoming a lot more sixties-ish than most people can imagine. Of course, almost everybody in British Columbia is into m***juana; American customs officials have even caught Canadian soldiers trying to smuggle duffle bags full of the stuff into the United States by using army trucks to drive it across the border.

In any event, the New Democratic Party (a champion of social justice) is now pretty much out of the picture in British Columbia. A strong showing by the Green Party made enough of a difference in the popular vote to cause the election of Liberals in ridings the NDP had a chance to win; and the sudden appearance of a province-wide M***juana Party (with a campaign manager from the Canadian Alliance Party - the Liberal’s primary conservative rival: politics does indeed make for strange bedfellows) didn’t seem to affect the popular vote this time around. Not surprising, since most of their supporters would probably not usually bother voting in the first place!

However, one might expect some serious campaign contributions to flow from that direction.

Throughout the election campaign, the media played up the angle that the Green Party might manage to elect their first ever member of parliament - despite the NDP having set more land aside in protected parks than any government before it. You might think that the Green Party would be more sympathetic to First Nations issues than most other parties but, this is not always so. When I explained my project on non-metrical image writing to our local Green candidate (in Ontario) in 1998, he said he didn’t want to be involved because “if we help the Indians they’ll just end up cutting down more trees.”
Needless to say, I haven’t spoken with him since.

No, it's obvious when people DON'T think for themselves

Anyway:
If you know anything about post-structural philosophy, then you will realize that post-structural philosophers work with difference, not identity. In other words: I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE. I am only interested in: IF AND HOW YOU ARE MAKING A DIFFERENCE. Post-structural philosophers tend to work collectively in subject-groups that are focussed on specific topics or areas of philosophic inquiry, instead of upon the individual egos and personalities of those so involved. I enjoy seeing people who like to (actually) think of new things to try, and who are themselves creative in their work (and a lot of musicians qualify for this description and so, are welcome here).... but, Ms. S.M. (that certain singer who seems to have been brought in to confuse and cover over the things which were happening to me on Cortes Island in 1993... or, perhaps in an attempt to intimidate me into shutting up about the sorts of things that her money laundering new-age friends resort to because of their paranoid fantasies), I REALLY don't like people who consistently seem to have theft and death associated with their "success" - and who, in keeping with the ideals of their New Age/No Wage crypto-fascist friends, call this a 'mystery'.

Often, the cultural industries in Canada can be every bit as exploitive and avaricious as the resource industries are, since the same groups of people tend to control both; or, to state that point more accurately, the flows of power and money these industries produce pass through the same kinds of groups of people, who share similar vested corporate interests, and who direct those flows into similar applications and toward similar ends. The main difference between resource and cultural industries here is that the cultural industries tend to 'pulp' or 'mine' people instead of forests and mountains. This is particularly true of British Columbia, where a small, elitist population and a high-volume resource economy has made business integral with stupidity, and with stupidity's attending violences...which are drawn from wherever they have proven to be available.

This can be further seen in the structural resonances which hold between such core groups, and peripheral groups desiring to align themselves with such flows of power and money (in order to benefit from these flows). Such situations do not necessarily conform to the classical European model of cities centered around co-localized institutions such as cathedrals, palaces, markets, etc. (from which roadways radiate outward as spokes in a wheel, much as the power and influence of the central institutions does...and wherein regional centers model the civic layout [with scaled-down versions of the central institutions] of the capital cities they are governed from); nor does it necessarily conform to the classical North American model of cities that replicate and repeat positionally variable groupings of standardized institutions, such as town halls, banks, churches, schools, post offices, etc. (and which reaches its most refined point of development in the form of the strip mall: definitely the model of social organization followed by those who were interfering with my research). Instead, it tends to present the structural resonances of the axiomatic: polar disparities of influence which automaticly structure and direct flows of money and power along pre-determined channels. But, that is hardly a mystery.

I stopped "meeting like that" a long time ago...
...and that's just the way it is

Anyway and, again, to summarize (well, I don't want to leave anyone out here!):

In case "you" (plural; general: "to whom it may concern outside of the First Nations"...the selection of English pronouns is so limited) haven't 'figured it out' yet, whatever 'you' thought 'you' were doing in following me around by briefly putting in appearances in my life, all 'you' were actually doing was interfering with an incremental and incredibly difficult task that demanded a degree of conscious self-cultivation which I doubt 'you' are even aware the possibility exists for: and no, now that I have successfully completed the section of my research where THAT was an absolute necessity, such interference through that time is something that I will never forgive.
[What might I have missed because of this interference? How would this have changed what I have been able to do with my research? If my research proves to have some relevance to the successful settlement of the outstanding land claims of the First Nations; and if the timely settlement of these claims is the one factor upon which the lives of some First Nations children, presently living in conditions of third world poverty, now hangs, then: How many children would your interference have led to the death of? And given that these land claims STILL have not been settled, and that I have been working under conditions of academic suppression for the past ten years...How many children has your interference ALREADY led to the death of? You expect me to forgive that? So, keep away from me, unless you are prepared to have me tell you what I think about your actions; and you probably don't want that, because, you obviously have NO IDEA what I think of "you" (there's that English pronoun thing again; well, I assume someone would know if I am referring directly to them, or not)].

This is because the approach I had no other option but to employ is perfectly safe in and of itself; but it can be worse than impractical when others, who have no conception of what is being undertaken, interfere...
...and because, assuming 'you' were able to find someone who could do what I have done, 'you' would still have to find someone who would do what I have done (but then, that is what this interference was, on final analysis, all about)...and I will thank you to remember that, barring such interference as I have encountered, there was nothing at stake in this for me beyond how I chose to spend my time, apply my abilities, and personally invest my own desiring-production within the social field of forces.
Now, surely 'you' don't think that any of this is the sort of thing a person can spontaneously acquire the ability to do, do you? Well, try it 'yourself' and see for 'yourself'.
(By the way, the amount of time 'you' spend staring into a mirror in no way reflects the degree to which people want to see 'you').

That was then; this is never

As for those people whom I intermittently met at Trent University (Canada) for what would, if reduced to a compressed period, total at most no more than a couple of months of my life almost twenty years ago; and who over the past ten years have shown themselves to be creepier in their 'turning up without talking'...

(has no one ever pointed out to you that "arranging a casual meeting" is a contradiction in terms...or how telephones work? Hey, why don't you try leaving a flint knife in my mailbox; I'll put an arrow in the newspaper rack, and return your knife when you return my arrow: would that be easier for you? So what is it that you think you are doing, or are trying to do, anyway?)

...than I would have thought reasonably possible (oh, that wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that one of your ex-faculty members is prominently involved on the Federal Government's side of the British Columbia treaty talks, would it? Oops, I'm sorry; did I say "is"? I meant to say WAS... apparently that person now works on land claims in the Northwest Territories): things are already well past the point where I would ever speak to any of you again. I don't even care 'what is wrong with you people' anymore; from now on, I think I'll just make a point of convincing you that it is not a good idea to travel hundreds or thousands of miles so that you can walk or drive past my house to convey the message "We know where you are"...I really don't care and would have told you where I am myself if I were interested in keeping in touch with any of you, which I am not.

To Trent University, I would say: Why don't you spend the money you have been wasting on harassing me to upgrade your psychology department, so that you don't have to keep conducting experiments on non-consenting members of your student body? The same old tricks only work so many times; and this might lower your school's obscenely high student suicide rate.
{One of these people, a professor from that school who was absolutely the worst teacher I have ever encountered - I don't know why they let him continue instructing courses (in 4th year Metaphysics and Epistemology class, composed of myself and two other students, he use to show up half an hour late and, then pretend to talk on the telephone with the head of the Canada Council for the Arts... so that any rumours which started would be about how well connected he was, and not about what a useless jerk he was. Even when he was in class on time, he would do little more than assign works for us to read - that he never bothered to read himself - and then "teach" by saying over and over, "What do you think?"... without ever offering his own evaluations of the texts) - so in early 1994, this person showed up in Vancouver and was taking pictures of myself and my very pregnant partner - stalking us, obviously... then, several months later, he showed up at a college where I was taking a course in desktop publishing - wearing an elaborate Aboriginal (he isn't) neck piece, just loitering around - then years after that, he showed up in my home town (in Ontario) just standing on the street as I walked past. And that's just one typical example of way too many I could cite}.

Actually, it might give you a better idea of the sort of bullshit I've had to put up with from these people if I were to cite some examples so... perhaps I'll outline a few of the more notable incidents for you here; such as:

- a certain Trent history prof (reputed to be a WWII British war hero - something about the sinking of a German ship in a Russian harbour - with a bit of a drinking problem; I don't recall him teaching a single class sober) who showed up to wander by one house I lived in while in East Vancouver (1991) and, then showed up again in Victoria, after I had briefly moved there (1992) in order to research documents related to Bute Inlet (which were located in British Columbia's Provincial Archives);

- a variety of Trent alumni who turned up to stand around conspicuously while I walked past them, near where I lived in East Vancouver (1991) and, strangely enough, on Cortes Island (1993);

- a certain Trent psychology prof, whom I spotted loitering around outside an East Vancouver laundromat with a Trent alumni in 1993 (just after I had moved back from Cortes Island); I only know him by his first name, having been introduced to him back in 1984 (when he was regularly sleeping with the ex-girlfriend of one of my friends at Trent while she was in her final year there). The Trent alumni he was loitering around with in 1993, was someone I knew through her older sister - who was friends with a friend of mine in Ottawa - but whom I hadn't spoken to since 1985 (when I had bumped into her on the street in Peterborough; and she told me about her Freudian interpretation of the student election she had just participated as a candidate in and, about the hole in the ceiling of the kitchen of the place that she was renting). I didn't have anything to say to either of them at that point; so, I didn't;

(Come to think of it... in the summer of 1984, when I was the Official Agent for a Green Party candidate in that party's first Canadian Federal election, the then girlfriend of this psychology prof arranged for me to 'help a friend of her's move some furniture'. The Friend - a single mother in her twenties - was moving some furniture from HER friend's garage... her friend being one Peter Demeter, then in jail for murdering his wife in that very garage.

Turns out that, at the time, he was also trying to orchestrate the murder of his nephew (and anyone else who pissed him off) from his jail cell). How very Trent-like that (and other subsequent) situation(s).

(Here's an interesting photo from my personal archives: inside the garage of Peter Demeter, showing the approximate area where his wife was found, in a pool of her own blood, with her head smashed in. Or so the police apparently use to like pointing out to the woman I visited the site with).

- a certain Trent philosophy prof who made a point of showing up in Vancouver, in 1994, and walking along carrying a book about Prozac where I would spot him when I was running regular errands for my then pregnant partner; and who also made a point of later driving past me, in roughly the same place, on a different day: a drive-past which was repeated by the ex-patriot head of the west coast environmental group alluded to above... a sequence of events which came to mind in 1996 when, while working for a different environmental group in Ottawa, I had a new employee there give me some fast food french fries which were laced with some sort of sedative (which made my mind feel as if my brain were stuffed with cotton batten - I can't imagine why anyone would take a drug which does that to them);

(I don't know what kind of relationship holds between such environmental groups and Trent University; the only overtly Trent-related person I ever met relative to environmental groups while I was in Vancouver was an ex-student who was at an environmental event at LaQuena Restaurant - a venue mentioned prominently elsewhere - who had been to the Rio Summit on the environment and who was passing around 'reports' she had written about the event. As I was at the time responsible for most of the environmental features which ended up published in the East Vancouver paper NOISE, I had a look at what she had done. She had written-up multiple versions of the same basic report, by altering the word order and a few of the basic words... in an attempt, it seemed, to come up with the most emphatic version possible. It was, it seemed to me, to be somewhat psychotic work: the sort of desperate-to-be-heard thing one finds being done by obsessed new-agers, or people otherwise brainwashed by some cult or other [you know, those sad sort of people one would expect to see dying for a cause or, at least, killing other people - especially if that cause were really all about money]. This person was quite obviously the little darling of someone relatively wealthy, but was having trouble understanding why people were not accepting her fresh-from-Brazil environmental insights in that working class neighborhood. I don't recall seeing her more than that one time, and could never understand what she was doing there in the first place. East Vancouver is the sort of place where you find people who actually won't buy things that are not environmentally friendly; and who live marginalized lives because such lives are true to their own personal convictions concerning the environment... as opposed to the corporate environmentalists, who just look for green wrappers on the things they consume - or who invented such wrappers in order to sell more of their product. In any event, I've certainly met enough dedicated environmentalists over the years - people who are involved in the environmental movement despite the fact that this has cost them any sort of stable work or career - to REALLY have second thoughts about desperate-to-fit-in people with appear from nowhere with pre-established agendas: there is something about their missionairy-like vehemence that instantly signals the fact that such people are really only interested in getting other people to do what they want them to).

[August 23, 2002: Lately here in Canada, I've noticed an 'open liberalization' of the environmental movement being pushed through various mass media outlets that are controlled by Liberal Party supporters. Both the "T.V. show scientist" mentioned above, and a 'youth delegate' from the original Earth Summit in Rio have been promoting the line that poverty in the third world is responsible for the degradation of the earth's environment. Typical Liberal ethics: "It's okay that we are rich; we aren't the problem. It's the poor that are the problem, and the solution is to make them like us. We aren't the problem; and if everyone were like us, there wouldn't be any problems. Everything would be okay if they could just afford to buy things from us, instead of taking things for free from their environment (because the environment belongs to everybody, and that means it is ours too and these people shouldn't be taking our things without paying for them)!" Classic Freudian "kettle logic" ("In a dream, I borrowed a neighbor's kettle but burned a hole in the bottom. When he came to reclaim this kettle, I told him I had never borrowed it - because the kettle I have has a hole in the bottom, and his didn't so, obviously, it can not be the same kettle").

Funny how history repeats itself: this is really just another incarnation of the Western European doctrine of 'The Enlightenment', which proposed that by educating everyone to work for the betterment of the state, then the living standards for everyone would rise and all social problems would be solved. Problem was, that most people used their improved education to better things for themselves; and, as far as bettering the state went... well, that led directly toward the Nazi Party's control over Germany. Here in Canada, we are already having problems with members of the governing Liberal Party corrupting their own party mechanisms to favor the aspirations of certain people; as well as certain Liberals corrupting the democratic process of our free and independent party system to slant the chances of re-election in their favor...]

- a certain spinsterish Trent philosophy prof, who seemed to have nothing better to do in late 1994 than drive past me when I was attending a college course in desktop publishing; who seemed to lose track of me when I moved at the end of 1994 but, who started up with that again when I moved back to Ontario... and who kept this up until a few years ago, when she decided to drive past me and give me the finger after I had started giving the finger to another Trent alumni I had spotted in British Columbia in 1997-98 and then later where I live in Ontario (so obviously this has been a coordinated, orchestrated exercise in stalking/harassment);

- a certain Trent alumni, whom I first met when I was working in Yellowknife NWT (trying to raise money for my tuition fees) back in 1983, who showed up where I live in Ontario a few years ago so that he could sit behind a pillar at a sidewalk cafe and say "You're dead" to me as I walked past;

- a certain Trent philosophy prof, whom I've never met but who (I've been told) is somewhat well known for trying to slit his wrists some decades ago, and who decided to show up and walk past the house I live in here in Ontario a few years ago...

... and on, and on, and on; to the point where I really have to wonder what I have to do in order to get these people to leave me alone and stay out of my life. I suppose that the one who has paid the highest price in all of this is my young daughter; so, I guess those responsible will have to pay for that at some point.

Oh, wait: someone with a raging case of alcoholism; a psych prof who is but a few steps short of serial pedophilia (he probably started out wanting to be a priest); a philosophy prof who has dedicated his life to logic and, apparently, the logic of messing people around; another philosophy prof who's "life" was her students - even when they really find that relationship a bit on the twisted, and empty, side; a third philosophy prof who's main claim to fame was having attempted suicide (but I hear that in some universities, there are profs who talk about the works they have published); another philosophy prof (the one taking pictures of myself and of my pregnant partner, and showing up repeatedly) who is primarily interested in making a theatrical production of his homosexuality, (the better to use his sexuality to deflect legitimate criticism that is actually directed toward his incompetence as a teacher); and a bunch of alumni who "do what they are told".
You know, I don't care what other people do with their own lives - that is their choice, and I certainly don't judge those choices as they directly relate to the lifestyles of the people concerned - but, I would not have wanted to have the existence of any of these people. Okay, so some people like theater; me, I prefer to experience the reality of a world which is outside of an institutional (university) setting. And I am sure that I don't want to be around any of these chronically institutionalized people if I can avoid it - not when there are 6 billion other people on this planet that I could potentially meet.

So, why do I consider all of that to be typical of Trent University? Well, in my last year of school there, I had a B+/A- average at Christmas break. I was at the time also the staff photographer for the student newspaper, and a Green Party member in the aftermath of our first Federal election (summer 1994). Then (among other things):

- a major essay, handed in at Christmas rather than year's end, was returned unmarked and with nothing but a comment about it being an 'empty museum' upon it. Instead, I was told I had no choice but to (like the other students) write an assigned piece glorifying the fascist Ezra Pound by analyzing a section of his "Cantos". Apparently the prof was putting together a critical edition of that text, and forcing his students to do the leg work associated with it for him. Having been told of Pound's viciously anti-Semitic radio broadcasts in Rome during WW2, I decided I didn't want to have any part of that. (One happy note in all of this, though: that essay - which I still have - was a study of the occurrence and effects of visually-derived, grammatological elements within poetic structures... a topical area I fortunately continued to research independently, despite my having been prevented from pursuing any further university-based studies. I'm still doing what I was trying to start toward doing while at Trent; and despite the impossibility of my there following the course of study which I had determined was best for me to undertake, I have in the end turned out to be reasonably competent and amazingly fortunate in what I have chosen to do - in spite, not because of, having attended Trent University).
- the major required assignment for another class, which I handed in on time, seemed to 'disappear': I never received it back, nor did I ever see any other indication it had even been marked.
- I never received a required, topic-specific assignment for a third class; yet everyone else in the class was given their topic.
- I did pass the other two classes I was taking, but only just: and I almost failed those two because the RCMP raided the house I was living in the day I was to write the final exams for those classes - which were worth 50% of the mark. As mentioned elsewhere, I wasn't at home, having left early so that I could ride my bike to the exams, rather than take the bus.

All of which left me three credits short of a degree. Easy enough to make those up elsewhere; except Trent decided to ban me from going to any university or college in Canada for three years (because at the time I had apparently been on "double secret academic probation" for not 'officially dropping' courses I had decided I didn't need, in previous years). Then, they 're-assessed' my student grant for my last year, and had it converted into a loan... which I was immediately required to pay back. So, I want nothing further to do with Trent University; but, they seem to feel that they have a legal entitlement to harass me on a continuing basis.

I don't know why these people from Trent University have insisted upon forcing themselves into my life; but apparently, my decision to not include them in my future made them think themselves justified in stalking and harassing me to the point where I was no longer able to play a direct part in my daughter's future. I really couldn't risk having someone break into where I was living and lace the food with some chemical that would be, at her young age, extremely detrimental to her mental and/or physical health... and that is the sort of thing I have learned to expect when I see people from Trent University hanging around (of course, I wasn't the only one making that decision: my daughter's mother, who had in the past been attacked by a group of people, certainly didn't want anything to do with these obviously twisted strangers from Trent University... but of course, these people simply wouldn't stay out of our lives). Which is not to say that they are directly and exclusively responsible for such things happening: it could as easily be people they have been asking the wrong questions, in some perverse attempt to find out what I've been doing lately; or it could be members of some government security service, who were hoping I'd then turn to the 'old friends' I'd see hanging around and tell them all about anyone I'd met whom I might consider to be slightly off-key. Or, whatever; the reason doesn't matter here. Well, consider the following for yourself (transposed from a separate page; located in full at
THE WAY THINGS ARE DONE IN CANADA):

I Must Have Been Doing Something Right...

From: "Gathering Place First Nations,Ca"
Reply-To: "Gathering Place First Nations,Ca" To: "Gathering Place First Nations,Ca"
Subject: [Gathering Place] Good times with CSIS and me
Date: 15 May 2000 15:46:42 -0000

Gathering Place First Nations,Ca

With Thanks to Eastern Door:

Good times with CSIS and me
By: Taiaiake Alfred, Guest Columnist

A few months ago, I got a stranger than usual telephone call at my office in Victoria. My usual friendly Mohawk “Kwe Kwe!” greeting was met on the other end of the line with a few seconds of silence, and then some muffled grunts and a bunch of funny clicking noises. I always chalk this kind of thing up to another old white guy from the Reform Party (sorry, I mean the CRAParty) calling me up for a verbal showdown then panicking at the last second and dropping the phone. But this time, someone actually spoke up.

“Good afternoon Professor Alfred, this is the Canadian Security and Intelligence Service. Do you have a few minutes to speak with me today?”

I could tell that it wasn’t a prank. If one of my friends wanted to fool me into thinking the Canadian spy agency was after me, they would make sure to sound more like James Bond ordering a martini than the voice I heard, which was more like an anxious student nervously asking me for a grade change. What followed the agent’s clumsy introduction was a crass attempt by him to convince me to give up information on people that “may be threatening the security or stability of the province.”

To my incredulous response of “why the hell would I want to do something like that,” the agent said that it was, in fact, my duty as an author and public employee to inform on troublemakers. CSIS apparently figures that because universities receive money from the public treasury, it makes university professors government employees.

It turns out that CSIS, and the Canadian government’s other domestic intelligence gathering units, were interested in knowing more about potential First Nation problem communities and people so that they could take steps to “ensure that there was as little trouble as possible” between Indians and whites in the province of British Columbia.

The young agent was so keen to serve the public interest that he overplayed his hand. He even tried to get on my good side by telling me that his wife was a former student and that I shouldn’t worry about this at all, because he only worked for CSIS. If I was really in trouble, the RCMP’s secret intelligence unit would be contacting me instead. They work closely together, you see. Then came the kicker. He told me that he had equipped an apartment in Victoria to entertain people like me, and that he wanted me to come over so we could talk and so I could be “interviewed” on tape. It was illegal for him to do it on the university campus!

Unfortunately I have had to deal with this kind of thing from CSIS before when I was a professor in Montréal a few years ago. That time, the agent came up to my office in person. He wore a really cheap suit and looked nothing like James Bond and gave me the same line as the young keener, except then it was tailored to my supposed responsibility to help make sure that there were “no more Okas.”

When I told the keener about my previous experience, he responded that he knew about that contact because he had the other agent’s notes in front of him. Touché. I wondered to myself if the Montréal agent had noted all the details, like that I demanded an exploding pen-gun or at least a fancy shoe phone in exchange for letting him stay in my office. He didn’t have either one, so I made him leave.

In the end, the second contact between CSIS and me ended the same way as the first. I stated in my most professional voice as if my phone was bugged (you think so?) that I didn’t share CSIS’ goals and objectives. I made clear that neither do I care about maintaining order because after all I’m Mohawk, not Canadian. And, if I do have secrets, I’m surely not telling them to CSIS. Then, I politely declined his offer for a meeting and recommended instead that he buy my books and phone me if he had any questions. He never did. No doubt moved on to someone else.

We are all targets because Indigenous rights are still viewed as a threat by the Canadian government. It’s too bad, but this is still a country where those who speak the truth are targeted. All of our leaders are stalked and harassed secretly by Canadian police and internal spies every day. The whole incident was a useful reminder to me of this fact, and of the forces working against us and how strong we must be in resisting the temptation to become tools for the government’s divide-and-conquer tactics.

Indigenous people who I tell these things to find it spooky, and I have to admit that it’s not fun being stalked by creeps. Some others find it outrageous and get angry. As for myself, it gets my warrior groove on. The way I look at it, when you’re young and Indian and The Man is trying hard to track you down, you must be doing something right.

[I should mention here for those who do not realize it that, although Canada is regularly listed in the number one position on the United Nations' survey of quality of life in different countries, Canada's Aboriginal communities actually rank about 63rd on that same list - at about the same position as Borneo. I hope that this little bit of information helps some of you to better grasp the context of this section's remarks... and to understand exactly where the extremes of occurrence presented herein originate and, why they come into being as events so disparate from common experience].

From: "John Morton"
Reply-To: "Gathering Place First Nations,Ca"
To: "Gathering Place First Nations,Ca"
Subject: Re: [Gathering Place] Bad times with CSIS and, ?
Date: Wed, 17 May 2000 12:47:38 PDT

Gathering Place First Nations,Ca

After reading Taiaiake Alfred's recent posting about a recent telephone call from a CSIS "keener", and the stalking habits of CSIS "creeps" (Good Times with CSIS and Me", May 15 2000), I decided to share with Gathering Place some of my experiences with the non-Aboriginal community over the past ~10 years.

Since 1991 I've been working on documenting the the form of image writing used by the Aboriginal Peoples during pre-Columbian times. I managed to print an article on this topic in a small newspaper I worked at in Vancouver (NOISE), and in Semiotext(e) Canadas (Autonomedia Collective, Columbia University 1994, page 106). I have also managed to put together a web site on the topic (http://www.tripleoak.on.ca/mindseye/) called "The Origin of Writing". (Replaced by this web site when the previous one disappeared from the web-JM)

One would have expected such research to have generated widespread interest; and I suppose it has...but, not the kind I expected! Since beginning my research:

I've been physically assaulted twice (not to worry, friends: I may be a philosopher, but I am also a martial artist...which a couple of people found out the hard way);
I've noticed people following me around (including one of the creeps who assaulted me, a "suit" who, with two friends in tow, approached me on a downtown Vancouver street and 'straight-armed' my shoulder as he passed;

While living on Cortes Island for a while (after being invited up to visit someone):
the sidewall of my bicycle's front tire was punctured;
someone put some sort of chemical (LSD, strychnine..?) into my coffee at a restaurant while I was doing my laundry, which temporarily (months) gave me a bit of a speech impediment;
someone tried to hit me from behind with a speeding car they were driving on the wrong side of an otherwise deserted highway;
I woke up one morning in my cabin to notice a chemical smell, like some sort of anesthetic, lingering in the closed-in bathroom, the sliding patio door I had closed and locked the night before ajar, and a strange bump on my back with a little red dot on it, suggesting someone had injected something beside my spine;

Moving back to Vancouver:
someone put some sort of chemical "knock-out drop" in my beer in a bar (two sips of a first beer shouldn't make a person feel like they are passing out);
I began to notice people (some from Cortes Island) following me around;
someone put a drop of another type of chemical beside my shoulder blade while I was riding on a bus, which within a day caused a back muscle to lock into a very painful spasm that took several years to work out (so that when I touched the bump on my back, the combined effect was like having my arm twisted and pinned behind my back...glad I didn't ingest any of whatever that was);

When Semiotext[e] Canadas was finally published: I was attending a course in Desktop Publishing in Burnaby, and soon noticed that an RCMP cruiser often drove by my bus stop each morning...and was often parked at the school when and where I arrived (this went on for months, until I moved and started taking the Skytrain);
noticed more, new people following me around again (hey, I've done a lot of door-to-door canvassing, and I KNOW the relative frequency you can expect to randomly meet people you don't actually know... especially when you vary the patterns of your activities);
someone walked up to me at a bus stop swinging a package in a plastic bag, which they swung into my leg as they passed...I instinctively moved my leg, so the contact by the package was minimal, but as that person walked away, I saw the package give a strange little "jump" unconnected to the dynamics of the bag's swinging motion...as if some mechanical or pneumatic device had been triggered;
I found out my Aunt in Ontario had come down with a sudden and mysterious leg infection, from which she almost died (a type of insect called an "Assassin Beetle" was later found in her house and, no, it isn't native to Canada);
and I began to notice that occasionally people walking up to me on Vancouver streets with one hand behind their back, would make a sudden motion as if they were throwing something (acid?) in my face...

I don't know what else I managed to avoid, but moving back to Ontario, and the Delgamuuk'w decision of 1997, seemed to resolve these types of problems (although that "creepy, suited" guy has shown up here within the last couple of years). But through it all and afterward, there was a decided and pronounced consistency to the way that people in the Canadian academic community (such as Michael Ames at UBC; The Canada Council; Andrea LaForet at the Museum of Civilization in Hull (at that time, their 'expert on West Coast Indigenous culture'; now, assigned to 'acquisitions', thus assuring I won't be speaking with her again); Gary Griffin at the University of Waterloo; and of course the apparent capital of "keeners and creeps" in Canada's academic establishment, Trent University) simply ignored the findings of my research.

So, what's going on here? CSIS; CSIS operatives planting false and malicious rumours into the groups of paranoid people they are spying upon; large companies having people act against anything they perceive as threatening their vested interests, or other groups of people worried about loosing their control over land that they do not rightfully own; or, some perverse combination of the above?

Well, when I think these things, and about: Chief Joe Mathias suddenly dying shortly after the possibility of boycott on forest products, to speed up land claims, was announced; or Lasagna suddenly dying within a week of being released from prison in his aftermath of Oka; or (Lucien Bouchard's close brush with death, which cost him a leg, and) Elijah Harper's health problems after his historic "no" vote in the Manitoba Legislature (which I heard about at a Stein Valley gathering in 1990), I really wonder just how close to South African apartheid the entrenchment of Canada's Indian Act is.

ABOVE: A little something from my photo files; a graduation ceremony at Trent University, in the summer of 1984. Hey; who's that in the upper right hand corner of the photograph, wearing a light grey suit? Why, it appears to be none other than Jean Chrétien, current head of the Liberal Party, and prime minister, of Canada.

If you'd like to read what some prominent members of the First Nations are presently saying to Jean Chrétien, then have a look at: An Open Letter To Jean Chrétien):

[So: when I began this research project, the issue of Aboriginal Land Claims in British Columbia seemed to hinge in part upon whether the First Nations used a written language before European colonists arrived. At THAT point in time, I was moving around between jobs but, I had a good place to live and I was functioning as the photo editor and environmental columnist for a small East Vancouver newspaper, the NOISE. Then "things" started happening, which quickly escalated to an insane level of occurrence... and which usually seemed to be happening with someone from Trent University nearby, in the background.
Well, political power in British Columbia shifted from the conservative Social Credit party to the left-oriented NDP in 1992; and that is about when we decided to close down the NOISE (we weren't making any money and, the SoCreds were our main source of humorous material).
Now, in 2002, the provincial Liberal party is in more or less absolute political control of British Columbia; and guess what? Turns out they are really just a bunch of SoCreds using a different name! Their latest idea is to use a public referendum to re-define the Treaty Process in B.C. and to try to use that means to turn back a Supreme Court decision supporting Aboriginal title to the land. Of course, I still haven't been able to find any academic or financial support for my research here in Canada].

And me? Well, I'm saying all sorts of things that I can't really print in public. I'll just note for the record a few of the major dynamics which shaped the situations surounding my ongoing research: a steady progression in the level and degree of violence directed against me; a growing concern on the part of those who would rather not see me harmed; and an ongoing, aggressive campaign to cover-up and delegitimize my concerns over the first progression of violence by those who did not want the interested parties of the second progression to actively and directly intervene in the situation(s) I was addressing.

I'm also going to comment here that this is remarkably similar to the way in which the pedophiles in (and under) positions of power within at least one of Canada's dominant religions have managed to completely avoid having to admit to and pay for their crimes - a situation which is completely the opposite of that which their counterparts in the United States face.

I would bet that anyone making such complaints in Canada found themselves being followed around by creepy, repressed religious types - instead of having their concerns addressed and the guilty parties punished, as has happened in America.

Who were you expecting; William Blake?


(No, I am not the person who wrote that biology text called "Guts").

You know (well, you don't but I'll tell you), I've come across quite a few famous people over the years while I've been out canvassing door-to-door for various organizations or, in the course of my travels while conducting the field work for this project; people who live in Canada permanently or on a part-time, seasonal basis or, temporarily while working on movies: Northrop Frye, Malak Karsh, Billy Crystal, Robert Conrad, Harrison Ford, Charleton Heston, Mellissa Rivers, Alanis Morissette (to name a few; none of whom were encountered on Cortes Island)...but I've never told anyone else where those people were living at the time or, bothered them for an autograph; and I've certainly never gone back to their residences with a camera or, in an attempt to get an autograph. As far as I am concerned, if such people want others to know where they are living, they'll just tell them...and they don't need me to do that for them. So, I really don't understand what is the matter with the people (in particular those from Trent university) who have made a point of bothering me where I live.

Oh; and if you are wondering why my sense of humour is evident in the above section's subtitles...well, this is about the area where I lost my sense of humour so, it stands to reason that this is around the place where it would still turn up. But you would not find what I think about all of this very funny at all.

To begin summarizing: yes, I am quite pissed-off that engaging in this research project almost cost me my life (due solely to reasons of political expediency); that nobody seems to particularly care that things came to pass in this way; and that those who have, in Canada, concerned themselves actively with this situation have done so with the sole intention of covering up the fact that there were indeed machinations at play in this which were designed to end my research by ending my life.

I suppose, though, that is the sort of thing one must expect to experience when dealing with a situation such as the structural racism inherent within Canada. After all, if this were a thing which was being openly discussed and dealt with, then it wouldn't still be the major problem that it is for the Aboriginal Peoples of Canada.
Instead, all one finds are people who ignore these situations, or who do their best to control the reporting of these situations (instead of dealing with the situations themselves). After all, it takes a lot less effort to manipulate the perception of events ("spin doctoring") than it does to actually rectify situations which need to be properly addressed: as the empiricist philosophers say, "It is a characteristic of reality that it resists the will".

It is far easier for the Canadian Government (and the many individuals who come under its influence and economic sway) to try and assert control over the public perception of circumstances (since this allows for the exercise and application of control mechanisms), than it is for them to relinquish the control that they have established over the lives of others (specifically, the First Nations) to those most directly concerned with the issues in question.

And it is far easier for those who are implicated in such situations - Government departments and officials, church organizations and clergy, the anthropological and archaeological community in Canada, and so on - to simply ignore these situations and pretend as if nothing untoward has ever happened in relation to the Aboriginal Peoples of Canada... to make-believe that the present day status quo relative to the First Nations is somehow an empirical "given", rather than the result of arbitrary and ethically unjustifiable actions undertaken, throughout the post-Columbian history of North America up to and including this very day, by the non-Aboriginal colonizers of North America.

IN SUMMARY

"It is a characteristic of the real that it resists the will"...
...From here, we can define (at least) two very different approaches to knowledge: one in which the primary goal of thought is to dominate, to manipulate, and to control the real; and one in which, thought uses the resistances characteristic of the real, as a ("the") way through which to trace the outlines of reality.

The first of these approaches is designed for re-territorializing the world: it is dedicated to producing new designs and descriptions, and to making the world conform to the designations it so imposes; whereas the other approach is concerned with de-territorialization: it proceeds by abandoning pre-determined designations and pre-judged evaluations in favor of an authentic engagement with the existential reality of the world.

Ideally, the presentation of my research should focus upon my successful attempts to trace residual outlines of realities persisting through non-metrical image writing. However, I also encountered secondary contours associated with the interference patterns of those (from the non-Aboriginal community in Canada) who forcibly involved themselves in my efforts, precisely with the intent of manipulating, controlling, exploiting and/or suppressing the results of my efforts. Thus, I have included something of the outlines I have traced from these secondary contours in sections such as this one.

I suppose there are those who think of this, "Oh, get over it!" All I can say to that is, "Okay; let's see YOU try to do what I've done here"; because, it is no simple thing to train one's grasp of their own self-consciousness to the point where such a thing(s) as I have done, in the course of my research, is possible.
Although it is, of course, much easier to disrupt another person's consciousness beyond the point where such an accomplishment is no longer possible (which means, needless to say, partially destroying the functionality of a person's mind).

Having people who wanted to prevent me from undertaking my research badly enough to try to kill me didn't make what I've done here any easier (obviously). And having people from Trent University (Peterborough, Ontario, Canada) applying their asinine antics to my life is akin (not was since, as of February 2002, they still are) to (as much as I dislike using metaphors) telling a rape victim that her therapy will consist of forced sex with people she knows...and that she has no say in this, because her therapist 'knows better' what is good for her than she does (to the point where she need not be consulted on this).
Of course, Trent University has always been a substandard school; really, it is little more than a country club where the stupid and lazy children of the rich and well connected can obtain artificially high marks (in other words, actually pass courses) thanks to being spoon-feed through the high proportion of teachers to students. I probably never would have attended Trent if it hadn't been hyped by one of its alumni: a high school teacher who gave me a mark of 90% in my last year of high school English; but it wasn't until a few years ago that I found out that she was actually from Peterborough, a conflict of interest that, had I known of it, would have influenced my decision more toward one of the other universities that had also accepted me for admission (the University of Toronto and, Western U.). One of the other deciding factors which influenced my decision to attend Trent was the "student darkroom" advertised in their course calendar... a darkroom that did not actually exist. Well, that's Trent: false promises followed by substandard substitutions, and an almost cultish determination to force its viewpoint upon whomever and whatever comes under its sway. I really don't know why people from that school continue to harass me by showing up, from out-of-town, to drive by where I live; maybe they think that, as the staff photographer for the university's student newspaper for two years, I might have photographs of people smoking the free and pre-rolled dope which the student government use to supply for the annual, school-wide 'Reggae Night' celebrations; (some sort of "Yuppie Dred" thing) or, something similar: but I really don't know what their problem is (among my many aquaintances, you would not be able to find a single person who could remember me ever taking purposely photographs of drug use... even though I am known for push-processing black and white film to 6400 ASA, instead of using a flash). It could as easily be that, these Trentites are being manipulated by a Federal Government which has an agenda of its own (or rather, of the vested interests which fund its election campaigns) concerning the resources within the traditional territories of the First Nations...which are the unresolved focus of treaty talks and land claims trials.

Still, when all is said and done, I suppose the overall situation which has attended to my research can be summed up thus: as with the true history of what has befallen the Aboriginal Peoples in North America, what I have encountered is (a localized version of) a situation of active oppression which has undergone a transition into a covert structural suppression (structural racism); for, when attempts to stop me from proceeding with my research failed, they were replaced with an intention dedicated to keeping both my research AND knowledge of what had happened to me, in the course of conducting my research, from being generally know (or, at least, believed).

Which seems to have worked, since not even PEN U.S.A. will bother to involve themselves in this issue.

Of course, it is not unusual to find an individual condensing the sorts of events outlined above (and on the linked page) into what might be called 'an apperceptive kern of associative connectivity'. Any individual's natural, uncritical perspective upon such events tends to stabilize into a point-of-view that produces a very particular configuration of subjectivity; wherein, the distinct and separable identities of those encountered as part of such events are subsumed by the commonalities found to be holding between such events.

Thus, a transferential matrix is formed as the stabilization of the resultant point-of-view; and this trends to be subjectified into that rather nebulous ascription of indistinct group identity that we all know of as "the (A) conspiracy". As Roland Barthes noted:

"Let me therefore restate that any semiology postulates a relation between two terms, a signifier and a signified. This relation concerns objects which belong to different categories, and this is why it is not one of equality but one of equivalence. We must here be on our guard for despite common parlance which simply says that the signifier expresses the signified, we are dealing, in any semiological system, not with two, but with three different terms. For what we grasp is not at all one term after the other, but the correlation which unites them: they are, therefore, the signifier, the signified and the sign, which is the associative total of the first two terms."
Roland Barthes, “Mythologies”; 1972 translation by Jonathan Cape Ltd. (Granada Publishing), pages 112-113.

"...myth is a peculiar system, in that it is constructed from a semiological chain which exists before it: it is a second-order semiological system. That which is a sign in the first system, becomes a mere signifier in the second. We must here recall that the materials of mythical speech, however different at the start, are reduced to a pure signifying function as soon as they are caught by myth...myth wants to see in them them only the sum of signs, a global sign, the final term of a first semiological chain. And it is precisely this final term which will become the first term of the greater system which it builds, and of which it is a part."
Roland Barthes, “Mythologies”; 1972 translation by Jonathan Cape Ltd. (Granada Publishing), pages 114-115.

Indeed. Perfectly true...when one treats consciousness as a systemization of associative semiology, and thinks this within the linearity which characterizes phonetic systems of writing. As for myself, though...well, I've spent close to two decades practicing various stretches designed to sensitize my body's motor reflex memory to the feeling-tones of my muscle/tendon groups; and, in practicing Tai Chi Chuan at a speed which raises these feeling-tones into waveform oscillations. Co-extensive with this somatic, proprioceptive grasp of waveform articulations, I have an extensive familiarity with a very developed systemization of grammatological functions, coupled with (my attempt at) a personal dedication to descriptive phenomenology...which is interlaced throughout with post-structural philosophy. So, generally, I really don't have much of a problem discerning the inherent separability natural to events - or, the inherent commonalities that sometimes holds between events.

[A distinction should be made here between 'conspiracy' and 'structural effects'. A conspiracy is a conscious, covert association of individuals organized toward a common, concealed goal of mutual benefit; and as nefarious as such arrangements tend to be, the more common 'structural effects' are all the more insidious.

Any structural organization needs to be maintained: they are not physically given objects, and so need to be constantly produced in order to continuously exist. Any structural organization tends to persist as a 'status quo', as an accepted associational state.

However, such productive maintenance occurs most definitively within those structurally self-definitional moments when the structures in question 'break'; that is, when they encounter their 'other' and so are most clearly defined as that which they are (in contrast to that which they are not).

Unfortunately, this means that structural organization tends to maintain itself by defining what it isn't, in order to better assert what it is. This conceptual maneuver has become so ingrained in Canada that it has become a distinct, almost defining feature of Canadian culture... which almost always describes itself as, simply, "not American".

This is also where what we call "structural racism" arises: when structural association proceeds in its self-productive maintenance through exclusions which, although peripheral to the functions of the structure in question (and thus covert or hidden/denied), are none the less inherent in the functional persistence of the structure.

In more advanced stages of structural organization, the maintenance of structural associations is generalized within the function of 'crisis management'; and thus the persistence of such structures becomes to some extent contingent upon the creation of crises through which the persistent structure in question can be actively defined.

This is the point where the effects of structural organization are easily mistaken for 'conspiracy'. The underlying distinction, however, is clear: structural organizations are essentially mindlessly endless axiomatics which are primarily concerned with maintaining themselves and with justifying the persistence of their existence].

As a matter of course, I just don't allow myself to be drawn into attributing meaning to occurrences; instead, I try to assess the practical functions associated with occurrences. You might say that my extended experience with technologies dedicated toward personalized motor reflex training tends to orient me toward what might be called 'motives'; and my grammatological (and scientific) interests tend to orient me toward 'functives' (both of which, it should be noted, share the commonality of differentiation). I pretty much know what I am interested in doing: and it is nothing like what the people who have been peripherally harassing me are into (apparently).

I really don't understand why these people would think that their acting like jerks would make me want to have much of anything to do with them. I guess that their life-long immersion exclusively in metaphor and semiology leads them to think that the ongoing and inevitable collapsing of their conscious processes in onto thiselves (yes, I just made that word up; nothing else seemed to fit as well) - accumulatively accelerated over time by the inevitable, attritional, one-by-one death of their brain cells - somehow justifies the imposition of their subjective and ever engorging sense of 'oneness' upon anyone they feel like dragging into such a personalized state of singularity, with them.

Hmmmm...no, I don't think so; rather not, thanks. And, trying to force or manipulate me into such a situation constitutes an assault against my personal freedoms.

* * *

"Sure, you can get a table in a restaurant (on short notice) - but why don't you just call the restaurant the day before or go eat someplace else?"
Jodie Foster, on fame.

Quite so.

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April 2nd, 2002: At the moment, I am conducting a close reading of Edmund Husserl's short essay, "The Origin of Geometry". I find it rather a disturbing piece of work. Written in 1936 (the year in which Moritz Schlick was murdered), there seems to be a lot less in this work that has to do with geometry than there are things that have to do with Nazism. Of course, the references to Nazism are quite covert but, given the socio-political context in which this essay was written, these references are none the less quite pronounced. Husserl died within two years of writing this essay, which was published the year following his death.

I would have to say that two things immediately stood out for me about this essay: how far post-structural philosophy has moved from the position Husserl advocates; and, how much the temper of Husserl's covert comments upon Nazism reminds me of my own oblique references to to those whom I have encountered as operating in opposition to my research, and in opposition to the concept of self-determination for the First Nations.

It is difficult at a first reading to decide if Husserl opposed Nazism; or, if he simply wanted to see it re-directed away from its elements of propaganda-oriented romantic mysticism, toward a more scientifically-based tradition of communality. With this in mind, I suppose I shall have to endeavor to express myself a little more clearly on matters pertaining to how this whole research project of mine has been received, in both general and particular instances.

As a general rule-of-thumb guide, I should point out that my research has been more or less favorably received by people in the United States, and in other places outside of Canada; and, that it has generally been negatively received by people within Canada (whom are not members of the First Nations).

* * *

"It is better to be too honest to be polite than too polite to be honest."
André Comte-Sponville, author of
"A Short Treatise on the Great Virtues".

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And I suppose that I simply can not resist adding the observation that, there is a big difference between children using threats of physical violence to steal lunch money from other children - and adults using psychological violence to extract information from others, or, to otherwise manipulate the lives and day-to-day activities of others because of political ideologies. Apparently, though, this seems to be quite acceptable in Canada as long as cattle prods, car batteries, and alligator clips are not being used.

Hey, I don't think so; and if the people responsible for such acts themselves thought that it were okay then, they wouldn't put any effort into covering up, justifying, and distracting others from noticing that such activities occur.
So, please excuse me while I defend myself - which I feel perfectly justified in doing.

I Guess You Had To BE There...

Ever get that feeling that you are being watched?
Ever go and see just exactly who or what might be watching you?

I have! I have!

Here's a picture that I took in 1990, while camping with some friends in British Columbia's Coast Mountains, in the Pemberton area. You might be able to just make out our tents off in the distance, centered in the photo, by following the course of the stream (which leads directly to them; one is covered with a yellowish rain fly)).

While hiking away from our tents, I had the very distinct feeling of being watched by something that hid whenever I turned toward it in an attempt to see it. This first photo was taken from the position from, which it seemed to me, something had been watching me.

I say "something" because, there certainly weren't any other people up there. As you can see from the second photo, there wasn't much of anything else but scree slopes and a boulder field stretching back toward where a glacier comes down from the surrounding mountain peaks. Of course, members of the First Nations had lived there once, before Europeans arrived in this part of North America... but then, the First Nations lived pretty well ANYWHERE they wanted to - and, that means pretty much EVERYWHERE - before Europeans arrived here.

A closer look at the large boulder located in that vantage point overlooking our camp reveals a clue as to what was watching me. In the bottom area of the first photograph, there is a very distinct pattern of red dots, which appear to have been left the bloody claws of a cougar's paw. Judging from the size of the paw/claw print, it was a pretty big cougar, too.

I guess it had just caught something to eat so, it wasn't all that dangerous; although, when I found its lair dug out beneath some boulders about 100 feet behind where this photo was taken, I didn't bother to take a picture of the large bones (animal vertebra, pelvises, etc.) scattered about outside that little cave - because line-of-sight visibility in that boulder field was between about two and, oh maybe at most ten or twelve feet... well, I didn't feel all that comfortable standing there and looking through one eye while I focused, framed, and set the exposure for a photograph (I prefer using a manual camera; it's more fun).

The reason I am particularly fond of this photograph is that the bloody paw/claw print of the cougar was placed on this rock right on top of where a glyph/ non-metrical image of a snarling, open-mouthed cougar is located (roughly outlined here in color: there are many other such images on this stone; and even better cougar images can be grouped out from the diagrammatic features near where the blood drops from the live cougar's claws are). Apparently, this vantage point - overlooking, as it does, the stream below where animals come to drink - has been a favorite place for cougars (and perhaps even real "mountain" lions, judging from the rounded ears on some of these big cat images) to gravitate toward for a long, long time... although I didn't really grasp that and put it all together until several years after I took this photo, which is to say until after I had learned how to spot read non-metrical image writing.


This brings up a certain constellation of questions: for instance, if I can see these glyphic images; and even wild animals can see these images well enough to respond to them, then, why is it that the archaeologists, anthropologists, and other academics I've approached with my research say that they CAN"T see these images? What's up with that?

Well obviously there is something more going on here that an inability to grasp the existence of this form of non-metrical image writing. Kind of reminds me of the reaction one gets from pedophilic priests, corrupt politicians, and sleazy police when they are caught in their deceits: to just ignore the situation's existence in public but, try to privately remove or otherwise neutralize whomever is drawing attention to their misdeeds or their complicity in the unethical actions of others.

Which brings me to the point I would like to close this section with: I can think of no finer place than this boulder field to drop off such keeners, jerks, and creeps as have been periodically 'stalking' me over the past several years. Perhaps then they might gain an appreciation for what being stalked is really all about... and, for the kind of response that they really should expect from other humans when they engage in that sort of activity themselves.

As one expert notes:

"...California is one of the few "non-retreat state" which means I don't have to walk away or avoid the potential conflict and that I may strike the first blow. The "threat" is what the lone one individual perceives or believes it to be. They are the ones standing there. It may be real or imaginary. The legal test is "what a reasonable person would do".

A common police saying is "rather be tried by 12 then carried by 6" demonstrates the uncertainty that does exists. When, How and Do we act. Police are the only ones held to a higher standard and have to respond to appropriate levels of force. Civilians are not restricted. Force is whatever is necessary including deadly force that is necessary for protection. The person in that situation is the one that determines what force, including deadly force, is necessary to act. A person standing outside your shoes can not judge. Again the legal test is "what a reasonable person IN YOUR SHOES would do".

Sad but true of ALL the court trials I've been to the ONLY person telling the TRUTH was the victim.

(FYI. family and friends that afterwards ask you "why where you there, you should've known better" "God, that was stupid" "What were you thinking" "I never would of done that" Your martial arts teacher that states "you failed us" are NOT SUPPORTERS , and are not helping you. Don't carry their baggage. Get rid of them. Call a crisis team, mostly volunteers of people that have suffered similar incidents - get support).

...and it isn't 'Just Me'.

ANYWAY; I'm sure that some who read the above section will think, "Oh, it's all just his imagination". But, it is not; and, I am quite capable of discerning the effects of my imagination within my own mind, thank you very much. I'm quite use to being the person that I am; which is to say, that through the course of my entire life I have become quite use to hearing things such as:

(May 16th, 2003 - my, what interesting things one can find upon the Internet! Well, in fact, I suppose that I'd have to say that this found me - arriving, as it did, unsolicited in an e-mail).

"THE BRAINTEASER TEST"

"John, you answered 28 out of 30 questions correctly!

"Congratulations! Your score is in the 99th percentile. This means that if one hundred people took the test with you, your score would rank higher than 98 of them on average.

"When we analyzed your test, we also discovered that when it comes to visual-spatial ability, you measure in the 100th percentile. This score indicates you have unusually strong abilities when it comes to spotting patterns in the world around you. You're easily able to envision things spatially in different positions, and this allows you to determine what spatial patterns are present. Compared with you, most others lack the creative ability and/or skill to imagine the movement of objects or patterns in time and space."

SO: just by the way of a comparison, here is a little something by someone who also encountered much the same sort of circumstances as I did, when working their way into more or less the same overall area of inquiry as I found my research leading me toward.

If you won't believe me, a post structural philosopher, then perhaps you will believe this person... a priest. We may have taken different approaches in our encounters of these issues; and we may have reached different conclusions as to who might be manipulating circumstances in our lives from behind the scenes; but I can assure you of one thing: if you have a post-structural philosopher and a priest agreeing upon a set of circumstances, then you KNOW you are dealing with a situation which actually exists!

Hidden from History: The Canadian Holocaust


The Untold Story of the Genocide of Aboriginal Peoples
by Church and State in Canada, by (Rev.) Kevin Annett

(Kevin Annett is a former United Church minister in Vancouver, Canada, who was fired without cause in 1995, and then expelled from the same church without due process, after he had unearthed evidence of the theft of native land by church officers, and of the murder of native children at the United Church residential school in Port Alberni, British Columbia, where Kevin ministered.

Since his firing and blacklisting by the United Church, Reverend Annett has worked as an advocate and counsellor in aboriginal healing circles on the west coast. He organized the first international Tribunal into Canadian residential schools in Vancouver in June, 1998, at which a United Nations affiliate, IHRAAM, presided. This website is a partial summary of that investigation.

Men and women of the Pacheedat, Ahousat, Cowichan, Haida, Songhees, Penelakut, Carrier, Halalt, Tseshat, Inuit, Chemainus, Squamish, Hesquait, Cree, Blood, Sto:lo, Dene, Lakhota and Metis Nations wrote this report with their own witness, suffering, and courage. Some of them have chosen to remain anonymous in the face of death threats and other perils both to themselves and their families which have been made by agents of the state, the churches, the RCMP and government-funded native organizations).

Published by The Truth Commission into Genocide in Canada, a public investigative body continuing the work of previous Tribunals into native residential schools, including the United Nations-affiliated IHRAAM Tribunal of June 12-14, 1998, convened in Vancouver, Canada.

copyright © The Truth Commission into Genocide in Canada, 2001 (2nd edition)

This Report is the result of more than six years of research and investigation, and contains the tesimonies of nearly 200 aboriginal eyewitnesses to murder, torture, sterilizations and other crimes against humanity committed at church-run residential schools and hospitals across Canada. More than 50,000 Indian children died in these facilities between 1891 and 1984, according to government statistics which indicate a continual death rate of between 35% and 60% in these schools.

The genocide of aboriginal peoples in Canada continues today, as evident in their third-world standard of living - 64th in the world, below that of Mexico and Thailand - the continued loss of their land base and resources to multinational corporations, the deliberate killing of native people by police and vigilante groups, and the exploitation of aboriginal children in pedophile networks protected by government, church and police officials, especially on Canada's west coast.

Hmmm... well, the following sounds all too familiar. I guess the only major differences between what happened to me and what has happened to Kevin Annett are that:
1) What happened to me started happening a lot sooner than that which has happened to Rev. Annett did; and,
2) No one bothered to try and directly threaten me... they just went directly to trying to beat me up and, when THAT didn't work, on to trying to arrange my 'accidental' death. I suppose that this is because they rather quickly realized how I would probably respond to any directly uttered threat... or, that I would not hesitate to document any physical evidence of such threats (which would undermine "their" 'accidental death' scenarios).

With that as a 'given', one can see why so much effort has gone into this whole asinine activity of "stalking" me using people I have met in the past... it is simply an effort being made to detract from the incidents which occurred when I initially began to make public my research into the form of writing used in pre-Columbian times by the First Nations of North America. Rather than admitting that something is wrong here - that there are vested interests in Canada who will kill those doing legitimate academic research which undermines the political agenda of said vested interests - the decision was made (and resources mobilized) to try and undermine my credibility and/or destabilize my life and/or interfere with and suppress my research.

Addendum: Attacks on Rev. Kevin Annett made by The United Church of Canada and their associates since January 23, 1995:

As presented by The Truth Commission into Genocide in Canada

1. Firing him from his job in a brutal and illegal manner, contrary to The Criminal Code of Canada, The UN Declaration of Human Rights, and the Manual of The United Church;
2. Permanently expelling him from his livelihood in ministry;
3. Conducting a sustained and public smear campaign and character assassination against him across Canada and over the internet;
4. Subverting his academic studies and career at The University of British Columbia;
5. Intervening in his divorce and custody trial, and assisting in the break-up of his family and denial of his life as a parent;
6. Preventing speaking and preaching engagements by him;
7. Inciting violence against him;
8. Inciting a police investigation of him on false charges;
9. Denying him income and livelihood;
10. Undermining and destroying his personal friendships and relationships;
11. Verbally and physically assaulting him in public;
12. Making direct threats to him;
13. Stealing his personal possessions;
14. Cooperating with the RCMP and the federal government in smear and disinformation campaigns against him;
15. Assisting the federal government in legal action against him.


I am not going to comment on the following item but, am including it here well after this page was completed because it just seems to fit here so well...

The Globe And Mail
Tuesday, December 30, 2003

Page A1

DRUG TRAIL LED RCMP TO LIBERAL STAFFERS
by Robert Matas (Vancouver) and Brent Jang (Victoria).

"The RCMP raided two ministerial offices in the B.C. Legislature as a result of information gathered during a 20-month investigation into massive drug deals involving an exchange of B.C. marijuana for U.S. cocaine, police say.

"The Mounties and Victoria police arrested nine people earlier this month who were alleged to be part of an organized-crime ring dealing in drugs, RCMP Sergeant John Ward said yesterday.

"Three were from Toronto and the rest were from Vancouver and Victoria.

"In the course of their investigation, police discovered information of possible criminal activity touching on aides of top ministers in the British Columbia cabinet, Sgt. Ward said..."

Of course, it should be noted here that there are really just two major political camps at the provincial level of British Columbian politics: the left wing, which fields the New Democratic Party; and the nebulous 'right wing', which runs candidates from political banner to political banner as one and then another of its guises looses favor with the electorate. Thus, what is now called 'The Liberal Party of British Columbia' is primarily composed of people who use to be affiliated with the ruling Social Credit Party; and they could as easily call themselves Conservatives if that particular name happened to be in favor.

Now, the old Social Credit Party was driven from office in the early 1990's after a series of scandals; but during their time in office, they developed a political strategy called "vindication". It worked like this:

- an elected official would be publicly accused of a breach of ethics;
- said official would be 'investigated' (by people their political cronies appointed to do so);
- the official under 'investigation' would be "cleared of all wrong-doing"... they would be VINDICATED.

The purpose of the political act of "vindication" seems to be directly linked to what has been called 'the society of the spectacle': by creating the illusion of propriety around government officials through the public spectacle of vindication, the government delegitimizes any other ongoing complaints about their ethical breaches. After all, if everyone in the government has been publicly vindicated of one thing or another, then, none of them can be doing anything wrong, can they? Why, no: they've all been 'vindicated'.

Whatever is going on with the above noted investigation, given that it is occurring in British Columbia and is centered around people who at another time would probably be calling themselves The Social Credit Party, you can just about bet that, in the end, everyone involved will be VINDICATED. Then, if any such allegations arise in the future, said allegations will be brushed aside as baseless - regardless of their origin in fact - because all of the people potentially involved WILL ALREADY HAVE BEEN "VINDICATED".

For my part, though, nothing has changed: I happened upon evidence of a writing system used during pre-Columbian times by the First Nations; I happened upon this system of writing at a time when it appeared that the potential success of unresolved land claims then before the courts in British Columbia might to some degree depend upon establishing the fact of the existence of such a writing system; shortly after I began to talk to people about what I had discovered, a strange situation evolved at the apartment building where I lived which ended up with someone with martial arts training - who didn't even live there - trying to beat me up; and after I published an article about what I had found in the small alternative paper which I was the photo editor/environmental columnist for (in Vancouver; but, we also distributed copies as far away as Bellingham and Seattle), I was set up in a situation through which I was almost killed.

Please note that this set-up seems to have been contingent upon knowledge would only have been available at that time and in its totality to the Canadian government's security services.

Afterward, all manner of devices and ploys were engaged in a concerted effort to discredit any claims and assertions I might make concerning what had happened to me; and all along, a certain complicity in the ongoing situation seemed to be evident between certain well-placed persons both within the government, and at the university I had attended during the early 1980's.

Indeed, there is absolutely no way anyone in British Columbia would have known that I did indeed possess the conceptual tools and training needed to prove my assertion that the First Nations had in fact used a form of writing in pre-Columbian times... except through people somehow associated with the university I had attended. The efforts to stop me from proving the existence of such a form of writing started a couple of YEARS before my article on my preliminary research was published in Semiotext[e] CANADAS; and, the sort of interests and training required to prove such a claim occur as a very rare combination of applied expertise (particularly when you factor in my photographic skills - needed to show others what that form of writing looked like - and my past history of working for, and with, First Nations groups. I'm not even going to touch upon my martial arts training, which I will always contend should never have been made a factor in the successful completion of what I have done in documenting this form of writing; or, my training in Taoist meditation techniques - because that aspect of my approach is all together too 'unscientific' for me to make very much of a fuss over).

Oh; and of course, the fact that I'm NOT FROM British Columbia - and thus not associated with any vested interests there - and never studied anthropology or archaeology (and thus am not associated with any vested interests THERE) certainly allowed me to proceed in a manner characterized by an objectivity all too rare where such matters as these are the going concern.

That the people most actively trying to kill me, at the point when I was apparently being set-up for such an eventuality, were actively involved in the drug trade (or so it would seem: growing pot; smuggling it into the United States; and laundering any money so obtained, back here in Canada) is really quite incidental: more telling is that I was set up in a situation through which such people might be manipulated into trying to kill me... because that implies that whomever set me up so, knew quite well that these people do indeed arrange the 'accidental death' of those that they come to feel they have reason to mistrust or suspect of 'spying' upon them - and chose to use the knowledge of such murderous tendencies to their advantage. Whomever set up said situation would also have had to have very advanced knowledge of Prince Charles's visit to Canada, and would have had to know where he would be saying almost a year before his visit. Said persons must also have been in such a position as to expect that, should I have died so very close to that location, they would have been able to gain control of whatever records, journals, photographs and negatives I might have had kept which could potentially have indicated their involvement in what almost happened to me... on the jurisdictional grounds of "national security", or some such justification.

Now, over a decade later, there STILL haven't been any new treaties signed in British Columbia through the encompassing process put in place at around the time all this stuff was happening to me (the idea being to move said land claims out of the courts and into open 'good faith' negotiation - which is always the route that the First Nations prefer to take). I still haven't found any source of funding for my research, and what I have documented has all but been supressed (except for what I've managed to post here on the World Wide Web - which didn't even really exist when I began my research - and what I had published in Semiotext[e] CANADAS in 1994).

As well, we still haven't gotten to the bottom of what actually happened in Bute Inlet during 1861... or how that relates to what happened throughout British Columbia in the following year.

Well, let's face it: Canada really, really sucks big time; and all you'll ever find up here within the inner circle of the public sphere are people who will deny that such things happen, and who will help in covering them up - instead of exposing such activities and forcing the way that things are done here to change.

Saturday, March 6th 2004:
Well, there is one more item that I would like to add to this long and winding section. I wasn't sure just how to edit and introduce recent news reports of what has turned into a perfect illustration of how Canadian Liberals latch onto flows of government (and other) capital for their own ends; so I think I'll just post the words of a local opposition politician (bearing in mind that I have nothing politically in common with this person):

"It appears that we are headed for another federal election - the third in seven years. We're going to the polls because a corruption scandal of unprecedented proportions was exposed in Ottawa and the Liberals want a new lease on life before you and I know the full truth.

Thanks to the Auditor General, the Opposition parties and the media, what we know already is sickening. Public institutions like Canada Post, Via Rail and even the RCMP were politicized by the Liberal party to serve as middlemen in phony advertising schemes that allegedly permitted more than $100 million to be siphoned to financial supporters of the Liberal party. We know that scores of the most senior civil servants in Ottawa turned a blind eye to the commands of Liberal politicians while shamelessly ruining the careers of anyone who tried to prevent the abuse by sticking up for taxpayers and integrity in our government..."

That's right: it seems that Liberal party suporters managed to steal $100 million dollars by pretending to do ad work for the government, and by skimming from money they were ("for some reason") 'delegated' to pass on to other groups. Typical; and now you can see why these people will do anything to assure their positions next to such flows of government capital.

[July 20, 2005: and so, about a dozen years after those incidents which led me to postulate a rather covertly tenuous ‘relationship of political convenience’ between the RCMP and the Liberal Party of Canada, I see that prominent politicians from other parties are starting to postulate the same sort of de facto linkage…]

A “very unnatural and cozy relationship” between the RCMP and the federal Liberals could be to blame for the force’s reluctance to investigate the party over the sponsorship scandal, Deputy Conservative Leader Peter MacKay said Tuesday.

McKay calls the relationship between the RCMP and the federal Liberal government “deeply disturbing”.

During a meeting with Charlottetown Guardian’s editorial board, he said the RCMP has investigated allegations surrounding the advertising firms Groupaction, Groupe Everest and Groupe Polygone, and has put former bureaucrats like Chuck Guite under the microscope in the wake of the startling allegations at the Gomery inquiry.

“What's the one entity that hasn't been investigated by our national police force? The recipient of the money, and the party that's in power, that controlled the purse strings, that funneled the money back to themselves. Isn't that a bit odd?” said MacKay.

“I find it very curious as a former Crown prosecutor when there's overwhelming evidence that the responsible body, that was both the perpetrator and the recipient of the money, isn't under investigation.”

... which, of course, brings us back to a look at the nature of the situation being examined here; and a consideration of those ends to which said situation is directed. As I have noted, what happened to me in the course of my early investigation into the existence of a form of pre-Columbian writing used by the First Nations of North America is typical and symptomatic of the sort of direct oppression and violence with which members of the First Nations' communities are being targeted by the various institutions of the Government of Canada.

West Coast Warriors Society Disbands


FINAL COMMUNIQUÉ

The West Coast Warrior Society has disbanded.

As a result of the unlawful and unethical activities of Canadian police agencies in targeting our members and our organization, and the unfair branding of Indigenous activists as terrorists, we have concluded that it is no longer possible for us to be effective in carrying out our responsibility to defend Indigenous lands, communities, and rights as we have been doing. The police have used lies, misinformation, threats and intimidation by law and force to create a climate of fear surrounding our organization and have undermined our support.

It must be understood that we are first and foremost men are who are committed to our families and communities. This commitment is stronger than our adherence to an ideology or allegiance to an organization. We have talked with and listened to our elders, our women, and our children, and it is out of love and respect for them and concern for their well-being and security that we have decided to end our association and operations.

We have never advocated the use of violence to advance our cause. We reiterate that our actions in Burnt Church, Cheam, Esowista and Saanich, and in all of our other involvements, were acts of self-defense. They were legitimate and justified responses to the direct threat posed to Indigenous peoples by racist policies and overzealous law enforcement agencies. We restate our disavowal of the use of violent means to achieve the goal of Indigenous self-determination. However, the police killings of Dudley George, J.J. Harper, Neil Stonechild, Anthany Dawson and thousands more of our people confirm the need for us to maintain the right to defend ourselves and protect our families from physical harm.

We restate our dedication to fight for the survival of our people and to protect our way of life. Our communities, cultures, and lands must be defended. We are disbanding as an organization dedicated to the physical defense of Indigenous communities and we are embarking on the path of strictly nonviolent political and social struggle. We are rededicating ourselves today as warriors and we are committing to advance Indigenous people’s cultural and political and social resurgence.

Coast Salish Territory
August 2, 2005



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