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						<title>Unravelling a distrust of cops</title>
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						<description>I used to be scared of cops. It goes back to when I was about 11 years old.

Back in the 1980s, we lived on Charles Street in a big brick apartment block. We lived on the third floor, and I had aunties who lived on both the first and second floors.

My parents left me at home while they went...</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 07:33:03 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>No reason to not create your own rapture</title>
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						<description>So, if you&apos;re reading this column, then the Mayan doomsday predictions about the world ending on Dec. 21 were wrong -- or at least off by a few days. Yesterday was supposed to be the day of reckoning. Perhaps the Mayan long calendar was misinterpreted.

Mayan people are South American Indians. We</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 08:55:43 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>Winter is a blessing, not a bummer</title>
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						<description>I used to love waking up on winter mornings when I was a kid. My great-grandpa Alphonse would always have the radio on CBC and something cooking on the wood stove in the front verandah. I&apos;d join him for breakfast and we&apos;d drink tea together and look out the frosty windows.

Winter is a time for</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 8 Dec 2012 14:05:24 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>Forest and the poplar trees</title>
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						<description>Parliament unveiled a tribute to residential school survivors this week. A beautiful stained glass window inside its central corridor, named Giniigaaniimenaaning, which means &quot;looking ahead&quot; in Ojibway. It depicts the journey of aboriginal people through harrowing times, and into a new era of</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 1 Dec 2012 11:01:50 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>How to give an aboriginal business a bad name</title>
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						<description>With my daughter&apos;s second birthday coming up and a fresh batch of snow on the ground, I decided to scour the Internet for a pair of baby mukluks.

I found a few options, but a new aboriginal business was the main contender. I like to support aboriginal businesses whenever I can, and this new</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2012 03:20:27 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>Depression quietly afflicting natives</title>
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						<description>There&apos;s a good chance depression is a silent epidemic among aboriginal people. The thought struck me while reading Jan Wong&apos;s memoir Out of the Blue.

Wong was a renowned journalist at the Globe and Mail when she covered the Dawson College school shootings in Montreal in 2006. A small bit of</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2012 11:16:28 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>Let&apos;s bring back the bannock slap of love</title>
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						<description>If you haven&apos;t seen any YouTube videos by the the 1491s, you should google them because you are missing out on a good laugh. The aboriginal comedy group has a lot of popular videos, but my favourite has to be Slapping Medicine Man.

In the video, a bunch of people go to see a medicine man for</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 9 Nov 2012 03:17:49 CST</pubDate>
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						<title>A star to wish upon</title>
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						<description>The package was small but heavy. I wondered what it was. Once in a while people mail me handwritten letters, homemade gifts and little treasures from the past.

This one turned out to be from the last category. It was a multicoloured beaded star, measuring almost 60 centimetres in diameter.</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 3 Nov 2012 12:24:12 CDT</pubDate>
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						<title>K-pop to A-pop -- aboriginal singers could learn from Psy</title>
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						<description>You can&apos;t go anywhere lately without hearing the Korean pop star Psy&apos;s big hit Gangnam Style. Not that I&apos;m complaining... at least not yet.

Like the rest of the world, I really like the satirical singer&apos;s catchy song. It makes me smile every time I hear it or see the video. And what&apos;s not to</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 03:22:54 CDT</pubDate>
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						<title>Learning how NOT TO DRIVE</title>
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						<description>I learned to drive when I was 14. It was a confusing experience, since I had two different driving teachers.

My Dad would take me out for a driving lesson and would tell me to speed up, because I was driving too slow.

Maybe the old truck did seem to crawl down the gravel road that snaked around</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 03:18:38 CDT</pubDate>
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