Today is Indigenous Peoples’ Day: we acknowledge ourselves, poem BY Aisa Warden

we acknowledge ourselves
BY Aisa Warden
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Appears in White letters P O E T R Y in boxes are arranged in a grid format. Each box contains an illustration. Top boxes depict a natural landscape with a city in the distance. Middle boxes depict a cross section of land from its topsoil to layers of dirt below. Bo View Issue
before we bring this meeting to order

we want to acknowledge ourselves, the Kaktoviġmiut

yes, Siliun, this is how they are doing things nowadays

                  we are doing it right



                     we acknowledge ourselves, the Kaktoviġmiut

  we are the people of this island and of the mountains and lands around us

                           and all our traditional hunting areas



                                                                                                       since before the military came

                                                                      and bulldozed our old sod houses our entire village

                                               so they could make a runway and yes we are still angry about that

                                                                  and we are still wanting reparations for what they did

                                                                               they finally did take that hangar down and it



looks better without that big old thing on there

and I know we are still looking for

                       what was lost in the nuna on that day

                                                                                        what they did was wrong



and we are still here



                       and even though the military still today has that huge other hangar

                                                                                                      on the other side with that

                                                                                                                             military man

                                                                                                   who lives in there that we have

                                                                                                                                      never met

                                                               and the other that relieves him every three weeks or so  



we were here before

they put those big humongous radar ears up       
and then took them down   
and yes they left many barrels and still never got all of them


we all want all their residue

               to be

    off our island forever



                                                     we were here before

                              the government started drawing arbitrary lines

                                        encasing us into this wildlife refuge

                                      without our full knowledge or consent



where strangers break into our cabins on our own land

                                                     up in the mountains each and every year

                       no matter how many signs we put or what kind of locks we use

         and because of these borders not our own

                                          we cannot hunt the way

                                                      our relatives in other

                                                                                     villages hunt



we have more restrictions and regulations than the others

                          yet we still are able to get the food we need

                                               around the land we care for and know



ii, we are still fighting these arbitrary borders and lines today, thank you Ekowan

and also thank you aŋaaluk for those letters you put out

                                                                               they needed to see that



and all of us fighting for our ways of life and as we continue to fight

even in this strange language

we had to learn to fight them with

                                                        arii, piliaqsuŋa taniktun uqaġama



we acknowledge our Elders that are still on this land

and our Ancestors                               buried just over there and over there too



                                       and our own people who are still living here

                                          especially the little ones like Uqumaiḷaq here

                                                         and all our future relatives yet to be born



we acknowledge and remember

           that the military did experiments without our consent

                      on our Elders when they were kids

                               and the government has never owned up to these injustices



but we remember what was done



and yes some Elders did get compensated for that radioactive iodine they put in their veins

                                                                  yet not for the other forced experiments



and we remember how we were also made to send our young people away

to go to school

         and how they came back

                   having to relearn their own language

                              and many of them left right away again



                                                               yet many stayed home

                                                                      and the others always return

                                                                                       and belong home here



we the Kaktoviġmiut remember how we have always been whole



                                              nakuurugut

                                     we are good we have always been good

                       living here in the ways taught to us by our Elders

                                                                                 and our Elders’ Elders’ Elders



and even though there were two waves of diseases that we didn’t know

                         how to fight

                                  naturally

                           we lost many of our people

                                 yet many of us survived

                                           those waves



and since we are talking about these things in a community hall meeting

                     might as well mention the alcohol that came to kill us

                        and the cancers that we can guess where those came from too

                            and the fog of smoke and qaaq that has stayed and lingered



and I know that we aren’t used to acknowledging ourselves

            but when me and Fannie went to the big meeting in Anchorage

                                                                           they did one of these



                                                 land acknowledgments

                                so apparently everyone is starting to remember



and we remember too

         how to acknowledge one another

                and how we remember our relatives and how we are related

                   we remember how to sing and dance and how to take care of

                      the land



because we need to acknowledge our young people too

        even the ones who are pretending they don’t understand

                                                                       or can’t talk yet

                                                                            we know you are paying attention



yet we also want to say the young ones have also been having a lack of

   listening

                             and they need to fix that right now



oh and of course

our relationship to the animals

           the aġviq, the tuttu, the fish, the nanuk, the qavvik

                           oh yes and the aiviq and the beluga whale

                                 and I know I am forgetting some animals thank you Ukpik



     and we were here before the tourists started to travel here to see our

       polar bears

                                                                    without giving back to our community

                                        and yes we are starting to regulate those tourists too

                            as a community

                    working together



yes the amaġuq and I know we have too many animals to mention right now

       and we need to get started with these door prizes soon

                   yet let me say one more time

                            because I see that Michael just came in the door



                          we the Kaktoviġmiut acknowledge ourselves

                                     sovereign here on our own land

                                        sovereign here forevermore



                                                                       despite all of these other ways

                                            in which they thought they could make us forget

                                                                       or think we were broken



              we are whole and good and we remember all of it

                                                                       an unbroken line

                                                                             going all the way

                                                                                         all the way

                                                                                             all the way

                                                                                                           back



from the time before the time before

                                                            nakuurugut

            we are the Kaktoviġmiut, the original people of this place

            we have never ceded our lands

            we always remember our long long long ago ways



that we are living even today and even though we are thankful for many

    modern tools

that we put to use in the ways that our Elders agree with

the outsiders’ ways are not our ways

we belong here

              and on our mountains and all the places near that we travel for food

                                                                                                   and on the ocean



            we remember who we are



            today and forevermore

            we acknowledge ourselves

            in our power as Iñupiaq

                          aulayaiqsimarugut Kaktoviġmiut

                                                            tavra!



now Alasuuraq will draw the first prize because I believe he is our oldest

    Elder here

   we will draw a couple few more door prizes

                                                        now at the start

                             and then the rest at the end of the meeting

                                  I know we have a lot to talk about


Notes:
Audio version performed by the author.
Source: Poetry (July/August 2022)

Allison Akootchook Warden (aka AKU-MATU) is an Iñupiaq poet, installation artist, and performance artist and a tribal member of the Native Village of Kaktovik. In 2022, her poem “we acknowledge ourselves” was featured in the Land Acknowledgements issue of Poetry Magazine, Alaska Quarterly Review published her poem “portal traveler,” and her poetry was part of Insidious Rising, a hyphen-labs project for Google Arts and Cultures. At the 2022 Time Based Arts Festival at the Portland Institute of Contemporary Art, she debuted “taigruaq,” a performance art piece with collaborator Aqqalu Berthelesen. She is the recipient of a 2019 United States Artist Fellowship in traditional arts, a 2022 Art Matters Artist2Artist Fellowship in interdisciplinary arts, a 2022 Rasmuson Individual Artist Fellowship in music composition, a 2018 Rasmuson Individual Artist Fellowship in new genre, and a 2018 Native Arts and Cultures Foundation National Artist Fellowship in music. She is currently working on an album, writing poetry, and is scheduled to open her social practice installation The Inuit Futurism Center at the Anchorage Museum. She lives in a cabin in Fairbanks, Alaska.

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