The Ten Infinite Commandments of the Incomparable Red-X

MNN. June 9, 2004.

The sun never seems to set on the infamous Red-X. This may be because of the inspirational itinerary of this inexhaustible indigenous sage. MNN got lucky and caught him for an impromptu interview as he mounted the big silver eagle to head out to the land where the sun always rises to smile on the shining Keepers of the Rotinoshonni Eastern Door.

“Enlighten us, oh, Red-X.” MNN asked. “How do you live your life as a field warrior?”

‘”That’s easy”, pontificated the great Red Instructor”. “I just follow the Ten Infinite Commandments”. 

“I am so glad you asked”, sayeth The Red-X. He scratched. his wonderful face which. is covered most of the time by a beaded black hood and sun glasses. 

In order for a people to go forward there must be guiding principles. As I will illuminate for you, there once was a time long ago when I was trying to instruct my people on how to survive in the desert with just a mouth full of water. In that ancient ill-begotten era we came upon a burning Bush. It was sending smoke signals up into the great night sky. That’s how we found the Ten Infallible Commandments that lead us to fulfill our inordinate potential., as shit disturbers, pains in the neck and general tourist attractions. This is the source of our inexhaustible infallible infallibilism:

  1.  BE BRAVE AND FEARLESS. Always look every ‘House Injun’ in the eye. Stare them down every chance you get. Don’t blink and never turn your back. You just gotta know, those knives will spring out in a flash.  They’re gonna stab you every chance they get.
  2.  BE STRONG. Keep your rez bombs and pow wow cars in shape. Make sure they can outrun the Master’s security vehicle and the House Injun’s SUV. Respect the women – especially those fightin’ insurgent field warrior women who chase off all them cops and peeping tomahawks trying to invade the plantation.
  3. FIGHT FOR YOUR RIGHTS. Even a dirty look calls for action. Keep your cell phone charged and your windshield bug spray topped up at all times. Make sure your arsenal is in order. Remember your bag of pebbles for your sling shot, your bottle of Deep Woods OFF and your ever-ready mask. 
  4. MAINTAIN A STRONG SENSE OF NATIONAL INDEPENDENCE. Don’t incubate your dirty laundry in public. Don’t vote in externally imposed elections or indorsate their incumbent candidates. To accept the House Injun’s institutions is to colonize your mind to weakness. 
  5. MAINTAIN INSPIRATIONAL INITIATIVE. Always instigate nature’s law of self preservation.  Beat the s–t out of the master and all those House Injuns who try to destroy you, mislead your people or track mud on the floor.
  6.  DEVELOP A SPIRIT OF COOPERATION. Work with everyone who is ready to help you. But beware of those bearing gifts who might be on welfare or government grants. These are signs someone wants to make weird deals. They might try to infiltrate your installation to conduct low level surveillance or bring in surgeons to turn you into a plastic Pocahantis.  Beware of interior decorators whose underlying agenda is to put all the Indians in the cupboard. They might even want to start remodelling your house by burning it down.
  7. THINK RIGHT SO THAT YOU SHALL DO RIGHT AND BE RIGHT. Right? And the right reason for doing this is to make sure there is something LEFT in the future for our children and our institutions and our traditions.
  8. RESPECT OTHERS AND THEIR RIGHTS. But if they don’t want to respect yours, then give them the first of three warnings before dropping the black belt before them. If they hold the shells in a panicky grip, and show signs and symptoms of behavoural modifications, concede to mercy for the poor slob. Use your own inspirational imagination when passing sentence on those who collaborate with the enemy and remember to treat everyone equally. This means inculcating the Master and the House Injun exactly the way they inculcate others. Following the indoctrinations of their church and their state, they seem to have inordinate inclinations towards burning at the stake, child abduction, perversions, the death penalty, depleting uranium in warfare, and so on and so forth.
  9. ACQUIRE WISDOM AND KNOWLEDGE OF THE WORLD. Make sure you understand your enemies. Especially the integral workings of incipient institutions like the church, the state and big corporations. Case in point: Most of the colonized people don’t realize that Jesus Christ was actually a human being. He was born of a Jewish mother from the royal house of Benjamin, and he had a twin brother named James, who was also conceived out of wedlock by the Roman emperor Tiberius. The whole story is part of one of the oldest and most infamous disinformation campaigns in the world. My Commandments, on the other hand, are facts of natural law. If you follow yourself and the Ten Infinite Commandments, you will not be trapped by the whimsical religious fantasy of a church established to dominate and control as so frankly expressed by Pope Leo 13th. In other words, don’t wait for some mythical being to save and indoctrinate you. You already have the weapons of your own salvation – truth, beauty, imagination, immortality, and whatever. But enough of this subject, because it really irritates The Red-X, and he doesn’t want you to forget the one last rule of inalienable and inexpressible importance. 
  10. ACQUIRE ADVANCED HUMAN RELATIONSHIPS. Don’t have sex with interplanetary aliens. Avoid inbreeding and don’t let yourself be cloned.

And if none of the above work, then make sure you have an arsenal of weapons in that kitty cubby in your shanty on Tobacco Road. You need weapons you can dig up when the moment comes and smoke gets in your eyes. Weapons like Pinesol, papal and imperial edicts, herbal essence air conditioner,  international and constitutional conventions, not to forget indigenous law –  especially the kaianerekowa – the Great Peace.

“The infinite moral of this story”, said The Red-X, “Is to remember that the eagle never flies with the dove, nor does the lion lay with the lamb, unless the dove is clutched in the eagle’s claws and the lamb’s carcass is in the jaws of the lion. This is nature’s law, like it or not, and like kaianerekowa the great peace, it is the good way.  In other words, never depend on the words of the revisionists.   

 JULY 11, 1990: LET US REMEMBER THIS IS 36 YEARS SINCE THE MILITARY ATTACK OF THE MOHAWKS AT KANESATAKE OKA, KAHNAWAKE AND AKWESASNE AND THE WORLD STOOD WITH US. NIA WEN KOWA. 

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The Red-X Speaks: “House Mohawk” Continues to Disparage “Field Warriors”!

MNN. June 23, 2026.

We don’t know where he comes from. We do know that he was almost killed in captivity several times. Finally, one day, he escaped the belly of the beast. We are referring to the infamous Indian Sage from the West who goes by the name of “The Red-X”.

After visiting the field of battle at Kanehsatake, The Rex-X dropped by the spacious offices of Mohawk Nation News (MNN) and imparted some of his infinite wisdom on the situation.

The scene reminded him of the classic contradiction between the “house negro” and the “field niggers” during the slave era in the United States. Of course, he did not classify our People as “negroes”. Instead, he coined the phrase “House Mohawk” to describe Grand Chief James Gabriel. The resisters he called the “Field Warriors”.

The Rex-X’s first observations on the burning of the House Mohawk’s home were that he secretly suffered from field warrior envy. The Red-X believes “The master-slave syndrome is part of that manifest destiny crap. This gives him bloated ideas. Not only did he burn up his own house, but he burned up four of the Master’s vehicles”. The House Mohawk was heard yelling, “Master, what is we gonna do? Our house is burnin!”.

Meanwhile, it is The Red-X’s infinite observation that the field warriors were somewhere in “The Pines” burning tobacco, praying for a strong wind. Everyone knows the field warriors hate the master and his House Mohawk with a passion. They look for every opportunity to rise in rebellion against the brutal system of slavery. Especially since the master is now trying to bring in a whole new set of “regulators” to whip the field warriors into submission. But The Red-X was happy to see his three sister field warriors jump into their suburban and chase some of these regulators off the plantation and warn them, “You better not look at us again if you know what’s good for you!”

So, the House Mohawk, J– “Topsy” Gabriel, or “Uncle Tomahawk”, knows what his job is. He must please his Master. He must constantly tap-dance, entertain, and protect the Master’s house. He presently lives in the Master’s big house away from the field warriors and their shanties on Tobacco Road.

When The Rex-X was asked how they overthrew the master long ago, he said quite simply that, “The field warriors went to secret little cubby holes inside of their shanties, brought out their homemade machetes, rocks, and bats and whacked the shit out of the Master and the House Mohawk”. It looks like history is going to repeat itself. The field warriors have dug up a weapon that the Master buried: “constitutional law”. He added, “After all, in the eyes of the Canadian government, we are nothing but a bunch of red negroes, thugs and smugglers”. The Red-X prophecised, “Now they have to face the dreaded weapons of equality, human rights, and obeying their own laws”.

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In the meantime, the House Mohawk continues to tap dance and sing the master’s favourite tune, “Oh, Master, how I love my Master”.

“How did we deal with the Master and House Mohawk long ago?” MNN asked.

“Well, the field warriors simply decided to banish the House Mohawk and his Master”, said The Red-X.

“Can the House Mohawk ever become the Master?”

The Red-X said, “He’d better become the Master, as he can never become a field warrior because he has shamed himself for life. He can never return because he has sold out to the Master’s ways. The House Mohawk just better get out of the way when the field warriors free themselves and reaffirm their true power”.

You will know the field warriors when you see them. They won’t be singing, “Master, how I love you”. They will be singing, “We shall overcome”. That’s what The Red-X said. “We don’t promote the use of violence, but we defend ourselves until we win. The House Mohawk will be so pissed off that he could put out a 3-alarm fire with it, thus granting the Fire Department a week off”.

As he mounted the big silver eagle, The Red-X shook his head and said, “I hope that I don’t have to come back here to plead with the field warriors for mercy and for the life of the House Mohawk”. Then he headed west to where the sun sleeps homelessly.

The Red-X says the moral of the story is that “The House Mohawk who lives in the colonial Master’s house hath no future”.

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