MNN. Oct. 14, 2015. This statement was put out on local media:
The kanion’kehaka plan to obstruct Montreal’s scheme to dump their 8 billion litres of raw o’tah into our river. Mayor Coderre pledges to begin the big poop on Sunday, October 18th. The “Family Compact” and “Chateau Clique” are behind this mess. In Quebec James McGill and John Molson formed the Chateau Clique around 1800. They became wealthy and powerful by stealing our land and funds and trying to kill us off. They established Montreal as their own republic. Their whole Canadian banking system is illegal and set up by these same people. They steal more than enough to put their ca-ca somewhere else.
Family Compact & Chateau Clique bloodlines!
Their offspring are now in control. They select the prime ministers, bureaucrats and all form of gatekeepers to maintain their control matrix. As Mark Twain said, “If voting really mattered, they wouldn’t let us do it!” kaniataronwanon:onwe is our river designed by creation to take care of all life.
McGill and Molson families, stop complaining and clean up your poo-poo! You remind us of the song we heard in the school yard sung by the whining brat. “Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, I’m going down the garden to eat worms. Long thin slimy ones, short fat fuzzy ones. Ooey gooey, ooey gooey worms. Long thin slimy ones slip down easily. Short fat fuzzy ones don’t. short fat fuzzy ones stick to your teeth. And the juice goes slurping down your throat.”
MNN. 13 Oct. 2015. The story goes that in the early 1800’s the bankers wrote a script to steal half the land mass of ono’ware:geh from the onkwe’hon’weh:neh, the natural people. They formed a “Family Compact” in Upper Canada Ontario and a “Chateau Clique” in Lower Canada Quebec. They were John Robinson, Bishop Strachan, William Osgoode, Jonas Jones, Aeneas Shaw, Col. James FitzGibbon, William Henry Bouleton, Allan Napier McNabb, Henry Sherwood and James Buchanan. In Montreal it was James McGill and John Molson. Their offspring are responsible for all the shit they left in Montreal.
Family Compact & Chateau Clique, your pot runneth over!
The script set up its artificial matrix called “corporatism”. They would steal our land, resources and accumulate wealth and power. The only real law of the land now and then is kaia’nereh:kowa.
The Family Compact and Chateau Clique, along with the bankers, make up the board of directors for the CROWN [13 families] for the corporation of Canada. These compacts do all the dirty work such as killing the INDIANS and stealing all our possessions.
or when you tell them to flush the toilet!
In this play the actors illegally control everything: public policy, revenues, patronage, land grants, banks, building canals and railroads, citizenship, etc. They appointed legislative councils to run it [the shadow government]. The municipal corporations were all independent republics owned by the banks representing the CROWN shareholders. The funds for everything came from the ongwe’hon:weh trust funds. This performance is still in play.
We never believed any of this. We are natural people and saw it wasn’t real. In the finale we were going to be absorbed into the artificial body politic they created, which is all pretend. It’s all based on the fiction that they can own our mother earth.
Today the Family Compact and Chateau Clique fear the 100th monkey effect. The people are the monkeys trained to be blind and obedient. When 10% of the sleeping human minds wake up, the 100th monkey effect will kick in. They will awaken everybody else who will see the fiction.
The Corporation of the City of Montreal set up in 1832 by the Family Compact is responsible for shitting on our bed. They better put their shit somewhere else, not in kaniatarowano:onwe, the river of the natural people. The solution for the war problem is to hold the shareholders accountable for the crimes of their corporations by eliminating the limited liability clauses in the corporate acts.
kohtihon’tia:kwenio: “Clean up our mother or get out!”
As the nursery rhyme goes, 15 monkeys jumping on the bed. One fell off and the other one said, “No more monkeys jumping on the bed”. The made-for-tv rock band, the Monkees, reflected the gullible nature of the public: “Here we come, walking down the street… we get the funniest looks from everyone we meet. Hey, hey, we’re the monkeys. And people say we monkey around. We’re too busy singing to put anybody down. We’re just trying to be friendly. Come and watch us sing and play. We’re the young generation. And we’ve got something to say”.
MNN. 9 Oct. 2015. Like Red-X “o’tah Man” is from the fifth dimension. Denis Codere will be forever known as the “shit mayor” of Montreal. He wants to dump 8 billion litres of raw o’tah into our river.
Part of the land of the rotino’shonni:onwe.
Red-X was circling around tsionni’tiotake [known as Montreal]. He noticed his old friend, Stinky o’tah man, rising out of the shit at Turcot Yard. He had a lot of shit to tell Red-X. They talked about the history of the shit problem on Montreal Island. The kanion’ke:haka [Mohawks] dealt with it by working with mother earth, making holes, shitting in it, covering it and then moving for three generations to regenerate the earth.
Red-X said, “Hey buddy, for thousands of years, on tsionni’tiotake, we had over 55 villages. We let the land lay fallow for three generations, for the lifetime of mother, children and grandchildren. When the babies returned they would be grandmothers and the land would be new”.
they came and came & brought their shit with them.
The invaders moved in disguised as settlers. They started shitting in all the holes everywhere, until there were no holes left. Then they made a big pipe so all the shit could be funneled into a huge outhouse. Now their shit hole is full and overflowing. They want to dump directly into our river, kaniatarwano:onwe.” The o’tah man said, “Now you see where it all leads”. It has become a stinking toxic mess. Their shit is being used as a weapon of war.
Today on Montreal Island all the holes are filled with shit. The Shit Mayor wants to shit directly into the river and avoid making any new holes. The oneh’kanos is the sacred blood of mother earth, never to be shit into. In nature all animals shit on the ground. Red-X and o’tah man reiterated, “Everybody in the world shits everyday. Some on a toilet, others in a hole. Everybody knows you do not shit in the rivers”. Only beside but not in.
stop the ‘shit mayor’
Everyone in Montreal has to have their own outhouses to take care of their own shit, instead of going all over the world and shitting in everybody else’s hole. Our river will not wash away their problem. It will go into the ocean and circulate throughout the entire globe. o’tah man noticed the crumbling infrastructure, artificial buildings, general filth and the total disregard for the natural world. He wondered if it was time for these people to leave so that our mother could heal.
Red-X could see o’tah man’s point. Being a wise fifth dimension medicine man, he sees millions of people sitting closely and shitting everyday. We don’t want them to mega oh ‘hon’nita’non’taks, Red-X thinks the new McGill University kanion’ke:haka [Mohawk] Board of Governors should direct all its students to work everyday only on how to turn human shit back into earth in three months.
Mohawk McGill to the rescue.
As John Fogarty sings: “Well, take me back down where cool water flows. Let me remember things I love. Stoppin’ at the log where catfish bite. Walking along the river road at night. Barefoot girls dancing’ in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog callin’ me. Wonder if my rope’s still hangin’ to the tree. Love to kick my feet way down the shallow water. Shoo fly, dragon fly, get back to your mother. Pick up a flat rock, skip it across. Green river. [Green River].