What a sunset,wish I could be there to experiance it with you. It is so sad to hear how the native communities are torn apart by something so simple as getting an education,something that we all take for granted. I am reading a book, Cait gave me and it gives a very disturbing history on how the native people of this country have been forced over many 100,s of years to abandon thier rights and traditions through political and economical extortion. It is quite interesting, I would suggest it to anyone who wants to get a perspective on native history in Canada. Well hope your days is going well I am sure you know what I am up to, be safe take care will talk soon Luv Rob
breathtaking mom. wish i could have been there to see it with you.I'm sure we'll have a few of those in PANAMA!!! i Miss you mom! keep the postings coming cuz i still love reading them. xoxoxox Cait
Where you at, I know you were feeling ill last night so I am assuming that is why no update on the blog...Hope you are feeling better today...look forward to hearing from you.
Aunt G...let us know what is going on with you as I heard you took a bad fall..Rob
Pemmican, one of the ladies had made this for the feast.......
Pemmican was a staple of the Plains people’s diet with the name originating from the Cree word, “pimikan”, or ‘manufactured grease’. Pemmican was made from buffalo meat, although antelope, deer, elk and moose were also used. It was a mixture of dried meat pounded to a powder, a quantity of rendered fat, Saskatoon berries or choke cherries, and sometimes peppermint leaves. The whole mixture was stored in parfleches, or skin bags, where it could be stored indefinitely. Pemmican was portable and highly nutritious with 1 kilogram equaling 5 kilograms of fresh meat. It was one of the most important contributions native people made to the survival of the Europeans through the harsh Canadian winters.
How to Make Pemmican To make pemmican the Indians began by cutting meat into thin slices or strips and drying it either in the sun or over a fire. After the meat was dried, it was spread out on a stone-headed mauls and then pounded. This pounded meat was called "beat meat" by the natives. "Beat meat" was then mixed with melted fat and marrow. One early European observer noted that 40 pounds (18kg) of fat were added to 50 pounds (22.6kg) of beat meat. Sometimes a paste made of fruits or berries were added to this mixture. Pemmican was stored in folded rawhide containers called parfleches. They were flat which made them easy to store and transport. Parfleches were greased along their seams to keep out air and moisture. Pemmican could therefore be kept fresh for years. Three-quarters of a pound (.34kg) of pemmican a day was a sufficient ration of food, although a hard-working traveler might eat between 1 and 2 pounds a day. "... to make this essential food, the women would cut buffalo meat into very thin strips and hang them on hooks or a rack over a slow, smoky fire. The fire was used mainly to keep flies off the fresh meat. After a day or two the fire was discontinued and the meat was allowed to dry in the sun and wind. Three or four times a day the women would crack the meat open to allow the outsides of the strips to dry. After the drying process, which took about a week, the meat was broken into small pieces and put inside a flour sack. The women then pounded the meat into powder. This powder was mixed with dried berries, and melted buffalo fat was used to bind the substance together into balls. The pemmican balls were then placed into bags made of green (untanned) buffalo hid, and sewn up tightly. A bag of pemmican, made properly, could be cached in the ground for several years and still remain usable. Rubaboo is the name for a stew made of pemmican and any wild vegetables at hand. Boiled in a pot of water, the chunks of pemmican would fall apart. Additions - the likes of onion, turnip, asparagus, parsley, sage, bullrush root, cattail heads, dandelion root, wild parsnip, wild carrot, mushrooms, pine nuts, daylily roots, or wild rice, would turn it into an appetizing stew.
Cool pic top of tee pee....
Local Home....
My little friends........
Location
Bearskin Lake First Nation P. O. Box 25 BEARSKIN LAKE, Ontario POV 1E0
Utilities Bearskin Lake
water - separate water pressure system for the school, The Bay store and the nursing station; also four community wells sewage - separate septic systems for the school and the nursing station other waste - landfill site on reserve energy/electricity - three diesel generators operated by Ontario Hydro serve the entire community
Community Services and Facilities Bearskin Lake
some firefighting equipment available on reserve one Anglican, one Mennonite and one United church library, outdoor skating rink, baseball field, community hall nursing station with two nurses and two Community Health Representatives access to Sioux Lookout Zone Hospital Child and Family Services worker provided through Tikinagan Child and Family Services in Sioux Lookout Ontario First Nations Policing Arrangements -- one full-time and one part time constable.
Educational Facilities Bearskin Lake
Elementary Michikan Day School, K-8 (First Nation Operated) Secondary students board in Sioux Lookout and other communities WAHSA Distance Education Program (secondary education from Sioux Lookout via Wawatay radio)
Industries Bearskin Lake
Trapping, fishing and forestry are principal occupations. Local industries include: co-op store, The Bay store, corner store, pool hall, trucking business, t-shirt business, craft shop, carpentry shop, garage, coffee shop / restaurant, and stores and financial institutions in Sioux Lookout.
Historical Notes Bearskin Lake
The Bearskin Lake reserve is within the boundaries of the territory described by the James Bay Treaty of 1905 -- Treaty No. 9. Originally located on Bearskin Lake, the community moved to its present site on Michikan (Fish Trap) Lake in the 1930's. Prior to achieving full Band and reserve status in 1975, Bearskin was a satellite community of the Big Trout Lake Band.
Big Thank You
Thank you Caitlyn and Rick for helping get the washing machine in and hooked up.....it means a great deal.
Ice Covered Lake
Open water on the river side......
One of the Homes
Bearskin Lake
A view of the lake.......
Bearskin Nurses Station
Here is how to skin a fish.....
This is skill and years of practice.
First Catch of the Day for Me.....
Had to throw him back, hope he lives...
Elijah......
My Property In Summer Beaver....
Another Smoke Hut......
Common site.......
Bundling Baby.......
That is the outside of the carrier when it is closed to keep wind out
7 comments:
That's ALMOST as nice as your property in SUmmer Beaver!! Miss you much! Hurry Home! XOX
Great pics Cyndi, I have already reserved copies of some of these with Rob so don't be clearing your disc.....love Jerry and Shirley
Hey
What a sunset,wish I could be there to experiance it with you.
It is so sad to hear how the native communities are torn apart by something so simple as getting an education,something that we all take for granted.
I am reading a book, Cait gave me and it gives a very disturbing history on how the native people of this country have been forced over many 100,s of years to abandon thier rights and traditions through political and economical extortion. It is quite interesting, I would suggest it to anyone who wants to get a perspective on native history in Canada.
Well hope your days is going well I am sure you know what I am up to, be safe take care will talk soon Luv Rob
breathtaking mom. wish i could have been there to see it with you.I'm sure we'll have a few of those in PANAMA!!! i Miss you mom! keep the postings coming cuz i still love reading them. xoxoxox
Cait
Yes I wish you were here with me too Cait, I miss you all so much and count the days now. Mom
What a beautiful picture..sigh
See you SOOOON
Sharon
Hey...
Where you at, I know you were feeling ill last night so I am assuming that is why no update on the blog...Hope you are feeling better today...look forward to hearing from you.
Aunt G...let us know what is going on with you as I heard you took a bad fall..Rob
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