And the wave breaks on the shores of the future [Column]
As an aspiring poet once said, “we used to be red, the color of soil/ we get so black inside, the color of oil.”
Indeed the color of oil has been very influential throughout Indian country in Canada. No more so than in the western provinces and no more so than right now.
Elders often say that an oil spill is like mother earth bleeding. I wonder how long can she survive at the current rate of loss?
