2010 02 11

The Lesson ~
     [Patrick Lalonde] was born 1889 ~ Treaty 8 would be signed in 1898, the province of Alberta not created til 1905. I met him in 1966 when he was founder and president of the Faust Indian and Metis Progress League, and knew him til his death. He was involved in the very early years of the Alberta Indian Association. He homesteaded in the Peace district, farmed at Driftpile, had land in Grouard, trapped, worked as a carpenter, settled in Faust. His travelling was motivated by opportunity, and partly caused by bureaucratic interference ~ in his case usually an Indian agent.
     This is also heard from people on the lakes north of our big lake. There, in the early days, so the old people have told, when bureaucratic meddling disturbed them, some would move their families farther north to another small lake.
     We know they soon ran out of lakes.
     Upon gentle prodding, Pat Lalonde might relate to me something of his life, sometimes prefaced with "I don't want to hurt you" ~ for he found it painful to relate of an injustice done by one of my race. I thank him for that.
     I was at a visit of Pat with [Jean Chancelet] ~ who came from France, walked from Edmonton with three oxen in 1910 and farmed at Grouard, McLennan, High Prairie, Girouxville. They were kindred spirits and fell into an easy conversation in French. They respected each other and their lives.
     It is what bureaucrats lack.
     Now I know what it's like ~ and that's the lesson.
     'I don't want to hurt you.'
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Francisco Goya 
 
El Sueño de la razón produce monstruos 
The Sleep of Reason Produces Monsters 

~ something bad happened in my world
end of an era
destruction of a way of life as the [capitalist democracy] comes home

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it is my generation which observes with dismay the deterioration of our society into a sort of predatory free-for-all under the guidance of a corrupted state with the slogan: 'get yours, everything'll be fine' 

just some random observations ~

a long-retired local bureaucrat snarling that what is happening to us (as described below) is nothing but "communism"

an aged local farmer about the police: "I don't respect them anymore"

asking (in jest) of a man whom i joined to smoke a cigarette in the shelter of a small building by the tollbooths on top of the Coquahalla: 'are we breaking the law?' and receiving the bitter reply: "there is no law in this country", then tells me of his years in Salmon Arms and his plan to return to the family farm in Saskatchewan ~ in a hopeful 'escape' from the madness of the 'new order'

 

 

 

Adam's Acreage ~
                The [Company of Young Canadians] in 1969 paid each of us an honorarium of $50 for every month served, and Alona and I needed to decide what to do ~ where to go (throw a dart at a spinning globe?).
                We decided for [Faust].
                Purchased lots 15 and 16 of Adams' Acreage (plan 1540ET) from an old Swede (Gunnar Odegaard) for $50 an acre. It had an aged log house (left by Bruneau?) on lot 16 in which we lived til it burned; Art Newman had a foxfarm on lot 15 until after the war. (Garth Lodge remembers the Adams residence at the corner of first street west and first avenue south.)
                We had three daughters on that land, and we raised them as the pioneers and the Cree we had found here ~ making our way from day to day, eating from the garden and animals, heating the new-built log house with firewood, on our fifteen acres.
                During the seventies the world changed and we became relics at a young age (old people visited to say it made them happy to see their way of life validated).
                We were heartened for a time by a small group of back-to-the-land enthusiasts and years were spent co-operatively building houses and other large homestead projects that grew into a North Country Community Association.

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beautiful rural hamlet along the shore where within the last decade or so population doubles in summer with daytrippers, vacationers and tourists, and properties are purchased for holiday cabins

other nearby hamlets are rapidly becoming (or are already) bedroom communities with high-end residences

little room is left for long-time residents

my own rural residential lifestyle on fifteen acres (of now prime location) yields the municipality $200 in assessment revenue annually
subdivided into as many as one-hundred residential parcels it has potential for a thousand-fold or more increase
the solution is to pile on cost and force subdivision
the higher the cost, the greater the force

while everything written below ('take my money ~ earn my contempt') is true and stands, municipal law easily overpowers any and all of it (and i do not expect the minister ~ nor the member of the legislative assembly and member of parliament, to answer my plea)
but i am placing it on the record
stand in the way of "progress"; get run over
most painful is to see the eagerness of neighbors and the local municipality's council-members to be co-opted and corrupted

this is why i am an [anarchist], for none can have power over another without serious deleterious consequences to a free and harmonious society
this is my philosphical position ~ neither radical nor militant
never have i consented to be ruled ~ and have only tried to make my way through life within the constricts in which i have found myself through birth and choice and time
pragmatically, as a Canadian citizen of Dutch birth, i accept my responsibility and duty to this dominion but also expect the rights it has enshrined to be upheld and respected

read [this] for the nature of freedom



Machinations of Bureaucracy
how I lost the vote

When I purchased our land (two lots of Adam's Acreage) in Faust in 1969 we received one title.
Alberta Municipal Affairs administered the property tax administration directly
and we were issued annually two separate Assessment Notices for lots 15 and 16.
In 2001 we put both our names on the title as owners of an estate in fee simple PLAN 1540ET, LOTS 15 AND 16.

1970

The MD combined the tax notices on its taxroll for administrative purposes.
Below the Notice for 2009 recognizing Lots 15 and 16.


MD website Summer 2009
Property identified as Lot 15 Block 1 (Sep 18)

November 2 2009
Lot 16 has disappeared and parcel survey boundary line erased, we lose a vote.
The same fate has befallen Lot 9 and Lot 10.
(The clumsy revision is obvious.)
Two new subdivisions, each with a vote ~ which they were essentially able to buy.
Obviously, I should have anticipated this descent into rampant development, subdivided my frontage into thirteen lots and gain as many votes.

Lots 16 and 10 cannot vote.

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democracy be damned . . .    
~ and the numbers are always different    

["i'm in charge. but i don't care"]                                     

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o freedom and democracy

at the municipal building
on remembrance day the flags fly at half-mast
'to honor our veterans' who fought and died for freedom and democracy
and the council inside around the table
betrays the soldiers' cause

in the village
totalitarian is fine
communist better
fascist divine
freedom and democracy don't mean so much these days
if the villageman can get something
for which the next one pays

on his plot of land the old man works and rests
't was freedom and democracy that always served him best
who are these people who would take this freedom in his day
the enemy ~ or freedom fighters, democrats who've lost their way

king, protect him from your underling
minister, rein the bureaucrat
they've forgot what's right, what's wrong
they do the deed, and don't respect
freedom and democracy is to keep us strong

freedom to be left alone is really all we have
our way of life protected is all we really crave
but when freedom and democracy is trampled underfoot
for 'safety and security', and for 'the common good'
who is to say
who is to know
what this will lead us to

o freedom and democracy
could it be the soldiers knew
could it be they saw
as they fought and died
that their valor crowned would be
with a poppy on an overcoat and flags that fly half-mast
at the building where councillors betray the soldiers' cause

those veterans who fought and died for freedom and democracy
who fought and died for me
shamed they are and shamed you be
until the flag is hoisted high
and nevermore the cause forgot
of freedom
and democracy

albert                                
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