I was working the other night and a co-worker noticed the tattoo I have on my forearm; a Native inspired wolf design. He then asked me if I were Native and I told him that I was.
“Is it ok to call Native people ‘Indians?’” he asked.
“Not really, it’s a term that is a little outdated,” I replied.
“But I heard some other Native people calling each other “Indians” the other day?!”
I laughed, “Yeah I know, but I’m sure you have some friends that call you certain names, which no one else can get away with.”
Upset I did not give him permission to call Native people “Indians,” he ended the conversion unsatisfied.
If I had a piece of bannock for every time I have had this conversation, I would be one fat Indian.
This post is intended to explain why certain Native people prefer to be called some terms, and/or why they do not like to be called other terms.
“Indians”-This term was coined because Columbus thought he discovered India. This is one reason some Native people don’t like to be called Indian. Also, this term hasn’t been used very well when talking about Native people in the past. Indian has also been used to describe over five hundred dark skinned nations (Rheault, 1995). Furthermore, the term Indian has been used by the media to reinforce a stereo-typical image of Natives.
“Aboriginal”- This term originates from the Canadian Government’s “Indian Act” (Weaver, 2001), and has been advertised as the “politically correct” term to call Native people these days. It has been described as the correct way to refer to Native, Inuit, and Métis people. I personally do not like this term for a couple of reasons. The first reason I don’t like this term is because it was created by the Canadian Government. As a Native person, I have a very large chip on my shoulder when it comes to the Canadian Government. The second reason I don’t like this term is because when you break it down it goes, Ab-Original, meaning not original. It is similar to Abnormal; meaning not normal. Also the fact that this term is used to describe Native people, Inuit people, and Métis in one-word is kind of offensive. I should clarify, it isn’t the Inuit people and Métis Nations that are offensive, quite contrary I have nothing but respect for these cultures and it is because of this respect that I am offended. We the Native people, the Inuit people, or the Métis Nations should not be lumped into one category.
“Native”-This term refers to someone who has Native ancestry. I don’t think I have met a person who has a problem with this one, so it’s probably your best bet.
“First Nations”-This is another term that is usually pretty safe to use. However, some people prefer to be called by the specific tribe that they are from.
"Indigenous"- This term is similar to Native, because it implies a natural belonging to the environment. I have noticed it is most common in academic writing.
Of these terms I prefer Native, First Nations, and Indigenous. I should mention that not all Native people feel exactly as I do in regards to all of these terms but I think most will agree.
References
Rheault, D'Arcy The Circle of Life: Thoughts on Contemporary Native Life. Trent University, 1995.
Weaver, Hilary Indigenous Identity. American Indian Quartly, 2001.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Greetings
Hello,
Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Dan, and I am a proud First Nations person. Although I have been raised in Victoria my whole life, I come from the Toquaht tribe, a Nuu-Chah-Nulth nation that is near Ucluelet, BC.
You may have noticed that I have chosen the name Native Word Warrior for my blog. For as long as I could remember, I have always believed that being Native also made me a warrior. As a child, I thought a warrior was someone who was physically able to defend the rights and freedoms of their people. Following this line of thinking, I always tried my hardest to be the best athelete I could be. I took up wrestling and worked very hard to become captian of the team. At the same time I was able to join the same Kung Fu club my Mom and Uncle joined when they were younger, and was later honoured to become an instructor.
Later in my life I became a bouncer for a number of years. As I analyze this period of my life, I realize it was a self gratifying job because I was able to express my romaticized ideal of being a warrior. In a very vague sense, it was my way for me to physically defend the rights and freedom of others. Haha funny, no?
After a while, I realized I couldn't work in a bar my entire life, or least I realized that I would not be happy with myself if I did. I quit working as a bouncer to look for something else, because something felt missing in my life. That lead me to becoming a construction worker for a year and half. That wasn't a bad job because it paid well; yet, I grew even more unhappy with myself. I had finally decided to stop making excuses to myself and looked in to going back to school.
This decision lead me the First Nations Dept at Camosun College. As I sat down with one of the advisors, poundering who I will become when I grow up, I looked around and thought to myself, "why don't I take First Nations Studies?" My Mother has always taught me to be proud to be Native and I thougt taking First Nations Studies would be a great way to express my Native pride.
A few months later, I am being asked to introduce myself to the class and tell others why I decided to take the First Nations College Prep course. As I'm introducing myself, I found myself saying that I want to honour my Native pride ; by using the written and spoken word to educate and empower our people. I want to become a "word warrior."
At that moment I made a vow; to educate myself in First Nations Studies and further my knowledge in our ways. Armed with academic knowledge about our people and trained in our ways I will use my "words" to defend the rights and freedoms for our people.
To become the word warrior I want to be, I will have to find other word warriors that have come before me, and learn from their experiences. Who knows, perhaps I will join other word warriors, and we will inspire others to join us in our fight against colonialism. An idealist? Haha...I've been called worse.
Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Dan, and I am a proud First Nations person. Although I have been raised in Victoria my whole life, I come from the Toquaht tribe, a Nuu-Chah-Nulth nation that is near Ucluelet, BC.
You may have noticed that I have chosen the name Native Word Warrior for my blog. For as long as I could remember, I have always believed that being Native also made me a warrior. As a child, I thought a warrior was someone who was physically able to defend the rights and freedoms of their people. Following this line of thinking, I always tried my hardest to be the best athelete I could be. I took up wrestling and worked very hard to become captian of the team. At the same time I was able to join the same Kung Fu club my Mom and Uncle joined when they were younger, and was later honoured to become an instructor.
Later in my life I became a bouncer for a number of years. As I analyze this period of my life, I realize it was a self gratifying job because I was able to express my romaticized ideal of being a warrior. In a very vague sense, it was my way for me to physically defend the rights and freedom of others. Haha funny, no?
After a while, I realized I couldn't work in a bar my entire life, or least I realized that I would not be happy with myself if I did. I quit working as a bouncer to look for something else, because something felt missing in my life. That lead me to becoming a construction worker for a year and half. That wasn't a bad job because it paid well; yet, I grew even more unhappy with myself. I had finally decided to stop making excuses to myself and looked in to going back to school.
This decision lead me the First Nations Dept at Camosun College. As I sat down with one of the advisors, poundering who I will become when I grow up, I looked around and thought to myself, "why don't I take First Nations Studies?" My Mother has always taught me to be proud to be Native and I thougt taking First Nations Studies would be a great way to express my Native pride.
A few months later, I am being asked to introduce myself to the class and tell others why I decided to take the First Nations College Prep course. As I'm introducing myself, I found myself saying that I want to honour my Native pride ; by using the written and spoken word to educate and empower our people. I want to become a "word warrior."
At that moment I made a vow; to educate myself in First Nations Studies and further my knowledge in our ways. Armed with academic knowledge about our people and trained in our ways I will use my "words" to defend the rights and freedoms for our people.
To become the word warrior I want to be, I will have to find other word warriors that have come before me, and learn from their experiences. Who knows, perhaps I will join other word warriors, and we will inspire others to join us in our fight against colonialism. An idealist? Haha...I've been called worse.
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