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Humanities 7 Oct 1
Humanities 7 Oct 1
Humanities Unit 1: To what extent do diverse ways of life impact our past and present
October 1, 2019
Grade: 7 Lesson Title: Orange Shirt Day/
Lesson Duration (mins): 43
Learning Objectives
Students will…
- Discuss what Phyllis’ orange shirt symbolizes.
- Explore the lasting impacts of residential schools on First Nations peoples
- Reflect on the role of truth and reconciliation in Canada today
Differentiation/Accommodation/Modification
N/A
Assessment
Formative Assessment:
- Think/pair/share conversations; whole class discussion; responses to videos
Learning Resources
- Orange Shirt Day Activities: https://bctf.ca/uploadedFiles/Public/AboriginalEducation/OrangeShirtDayActivities.pdf
- Stranger Lyrics:
http://www3.sd71.bc.ca/School/abed/resources/teacher/Documents/Stranger%20Lyrics%20worksheet.pdf
- Voices and Visions Textbook
- https://secretpath.ca/
Lesson Procedures
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- As students watch the video have them think about:
1) What is the lasting impact of residential schools that Chief Robert Joseph speaks about? (segregation, not
learning how to socialize; loss of spirituality because of conversion; loss of identity, taking away everything they
learned and who they were; addiction, alcoholism, violence)
2) What is the Truth and Reconciliation Commission?
3) What does Truth and Reconciliation mean to us?
- Have classroom discussion about these questions. Tell students to feel free to share their thoughts about any of
the videos we have watched this class.
Closure (5 min)
Prayer of Lament
- Ask that students bow their heads to pray a prayer of lament. This prayer is for survivors of Residential schools.
Read prayer to students.
Reflection:
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Phyllis’ Story
“I went to the Mission for one school year in 1973/1974. I had just turned 6 years old. I lived with my
grandmother on the Dog Creek reserve. We never had very much money, but somehow my granny
managed to buy me a new outfit to go to the Mission school. I remember going to Robinson’s store
and picking out a shiny orange shirt. It had string laced up in front and was so bright and exciting – just
like I felt to be going to school! When I got to the Mission, they stripped me, and took away my
clothes, including the orange shirt! I never wore it again. I didn’t understand why they wouldn’t give it
back to me, it was mine! The color orange has always reminded me of that and how my feelings didn’t
matter, how no one cared and how I felt like I was worth nothing. All of us little children were crying,
and no one cared. I was 13.8 years old and in grade 8 when my son Jeremy was born. Because my
grandmother and mother both attended residential school for 10 years each, I never knew what a
parent was 4 supposed to be like. With the help of my aunt, Agness Jack, I was able to raise my son
and have him know me as his mother. I went to a treatment centre for healing when I was 27 and have
been on this healing journey since then. I finally get it, that the feeling of worthlessness and
insignificance, ingrained in me from my first day at the mission, affected the way I lived my life for
many years. Even now, when I know nothing could be further than the truth, I still sometimes feel that
I don’t matter. Even with all the work I’ve done! I am honoured to be able to tell my story so that
others may benefit and understand, and maybe other survivors will feel comfortable enough to share
their stories.”
Today…
Phyllis Webstad is Northern Secwpemc (Shuswap) from the Stswecem’c Xgat’tem First Nation (Canoe
Creek Indian Band). She comes from mixed Secwepemc and Irish/French heritage, was born in Dog
Creek, and lives in Williams Lake, BC. Today, Phyllis is married, has one son, a stepson and four
grandchildren. She earned diplomas in Business Administration from the Nicola Valley Institute of
Technology; and in Accounting from Thompson Rivers University. Phyllis received the 2017 TRU
Distinguished Alumni Award for her unprecedented impact on local, provincial, national and
international communities through the sharing of her orange shirt story.
Source: https://bctf.ca/uploadedFiles/Public/AboriginalEducation/OrangeShirtDayActivities.pdf
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Prayer of Lament by Rev. Maggie McLoud, daughter of a File Hills School Survivor
O God, we come before you with pain in our hearts as we remember the children of the Indian
Residential Schools. We remember how they were plucked up from their homes by a system of
arrogance that denied a good way of life. Their tears, their hunger, their loneliness and their fear is not
forgotten. The shame that was taught, lingers yet. The pain that was inflicted on their bodies remains.
We remember the parents, the aunties; the uncles; the grandmas and grandpas left to grieve the
empty places in their home and their communities. Mothers were left with tear stained aprons; fathers
suffered in unyielding silence; How was it they were expected to carry on, having lost their joy, their
purpose? And how was it that their community could continue to come together to celebrate life and
move together toward a bright future, when their future is gone?
How long will it take to strengthen family, homes, and spirits? How long will it take to heal the
memories? Who must we be, and what must we do to restore integrity and dignity to your world?
God of all great transformation, in our lament we cry out to you. God of all healing power, in our pain
we call your name.
God of all life, in our hope we come before you in humble prayer.
We pray that all your children may once again sing and dance the songs planted in their hearts since
time immemorial. We pray that in their play and in their learning they be strengthened in wisdom and
truth. May they carry the knowledge of their ancestors – those ways of life that brought abundance
and joy to this pilgrimage on earth.
We pray for the children’s health and wholeness; may they reconnect with your unending love that
they may once again know who they are; their giftedness; and their value. We remember those
children who have found their home in you. We acknowledge those who left this earth having heard
no words of apology or lament. We are grateful that you hold these ones close. May they find in you
the peace and rest that eluded them on this earth.
We pray for parents and extended family, too. Release them from their feeling of guilt and burden.
Help them to express their grief. May their homes once again ring out with laughter and hope. May
communities reflect the joy of family life once again. May young and old come together to work
toward reclaiming and renewing minds, bodies, emotions and spirits.
And finally, we pray that one day this world, your world, will be a place where children are no longer
harmed and will never again be removed from a mother’s embrace, or a father’s helping hand.
We pray in the name of Jesus, your Son, who showed us a way to your Kingdom come on earth. All my
relations, Amen.1
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Adapted from the work of Maggie McLeod, in Canadian Ecumenical Anti-Racism Network’s Mamow-Be-Mo-Tay- Tah: Let
us Walk Together (Toronto, ON: Canadian Council of Churches Press, 2009), 107-109.