A toddler martyred to native identity
Author: Jonathan Kay, National Post
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Gage was born in July, 2005, and was abandoned by
his mother before his first birthday. A foster family
was found--by all accounts, a safe home run by competent
parents. But child services workers instead turned the
boy over to his paternal grandmother, a former criminal
and suspected alcoholic.
According to documents recently obtained by the Winnipeg
Free Press, child service workers visiting the grandmother's
home determined that she'd left the asthmatic child
with "an older gentleman and someone sleeping on
the floor." During another child services visit
three months later, the lice-ridden child was found
amidst the "aftermath of a drinking party,"
featuring "people sleeping in the living room and
other areas in the home." The actual care of the
boy apparently had been outsourced to a 15-year-old
uncle.
Gage then was given over to his great-aunt, a former
car thief who'd been imprisoned for assault. A month
later, the day after his second birthday, he died--
allegedly after falling down the stairs. (Child services
workers subsequently rescued Gage's sister from the
same home, covered in bruises.)
Why had Gage been removed from his foster family, and
placed with such dubious relatives in the first place?
Readers who know anything about the intersection of
identity politics and child services policy probably
already suspect the answer.
Aboriginals represent 14% of Manitoba's population,
but account for about 70% of the province's child welfare
caseload. (On some reserves, more than 40% of children
are in foster care.) In 2003, the province devolved
child welfare services to aboriginal agencies -- the
idea being that First Nations case workers better understand
the unique needs of aboriginal children, and can be
counted on to protect native culture by prioritizing
family reunification.
Ultimately, those politically correct intentions paved
the way to Gage's grave.
Gage's mother was a member of the Sagkeeng First Nation,
an Anishinaabe First Nation located east of Lake Winnipeg.
Sagkeeng Child and Family Services -- the native-run
child services unit charged with Gage's case -- apparently
didn't want the child raised outside the boy's clan.
"The family is very important in native culture,"
a well-informed source told me. "Reunification
can become an obsession." (The foster family was
Metis. "As far as the Sagkeeng are concerned, they
might as well be white," my source told me.)
I have not had the opportunity to review the primary
documents reported on by the Free Press. But the available
evidence suggests Gage was put into a dangerous environment
-- despite appalling evidence of alcohol abuse and squalor
-- simply because it was deemed (as the jargon goes)
"culturally appropriate." Effectively, Gage
Guimond was martyred for the cause of native identity.
This isn't an isolated case. Last year, Mia Rabson
and Lindor Reynolds of the Free Press spent three months
investigating Manitoba's devolved child-welfare system.
In many cases, they found poorly trained caseworkers
shuttling a skyrocketing number of children from broken
home to broken home. Guimond's death is just the latest
tragedy. In 2006, police found the remains of five-year-old
Phoenix Sinclair, a former foster child who'd gone "missing"
after being returned to the custody of her birth mother
on Manitoba's Fisher River First Nation reserve. In
2005, a 14-year-old native prostitute hanged herself
after being moved over 60 times among foster homes,
and sent 17 times to her addict parents.
Last week, in response to the Gage Guimond scandal,
Manitoba's NDP government introduced legislation that
would ensure a child's "safety" -- not just
his "best interests," as the law currently
holds -- is explicitly entrenched as the goal of child-placement
decisions. I hope the bill passes. But I also hope the
issue spurs a wider dialogue about native policy. In
his senseless suffering and death, Gage personifies
Kacheshewan, Peguis, Natuashish, Yellow Quill and a
hundred other dangerous and dysfunctional native communities
whose populations are languishing under similar pretexts.
White society tolerates their misery -- subsidizes it,
even, by pouring billions into their reserves --because
the alternative, assimilation, is deemed too offensive
a concept to contemplate.
But would it have been so bad if Gage Guimond had been
"assimilated"? Is a healthy, happy future
something to be disdained simply because it's provided
to a child by a family with the wrong-coloured skin?
Assimilation can be a wrenching, painful process. But
at least life goes on. Perhaps that is the modest goal
we should be working toward -- protecting life itself--
rather than grander sociological projects. However precious
culture may be to natives, it cannot possibly be as
precious as a two-year-old's beating heart.
jkay@nationalpost.com
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