Women have a special place in
Haida culture. Women from prominent members of clans have great status as
matriarchs.
At the website ancientworlds.net
it states:
The
Haida are a matriarchal society. Property, titles, names, crests, masks,
performance, even songs, are among the hereditary privileges. These are passed
from one generation through the mother’s side. A chief usually inherits his
title from his mother’s brother (maternal uncle). A group of related families,
descending from a common ancestor forms a lineage, sharing crests, names and
songs.
All
families are divided into Eagle and Raven subgroups or moieties. Every Haida is
either Eagle or Raven, following from the mother. If one is born Raven, he or
she must marry Eagle. In ancient times, marriages were often arranged when the
children were still young.
In Silver Totem of Shame Louise has been the lead matriarch in her
clan. With a member of another family in the clan hosting a potlatch and
raising his own totem she is about to be supplanted by Rose, the mother of the
new chief.
It had been a long time since
there has been a traditional chief. It is very expensive. At potlatches the
chief provides gifts to the hundreds in attendance. New totem poles cost $6,500
per meter.
In real life in 2013 for the first
time in 130 years a new totem pole, 40 feet tall, was erected on Haida Gwaii in
honour of the agreement made 20 years earlier with the Federal Government to
establish the Gwaii Haanas National Park Reserve. The photos of the totem pole
in this post are from that event. More information is available at http://cpaws.org/blog/haida-poles.
At ceremonies traditional garb
includes button blankets and cone cedar hats to shed the rain that is
constantly falling in Haida Gwaii.
Louise
was wearing a black ankle-length
blanket with a wide bright red border. Flowing creatures in red appliqué cavorted across the back. I recognized the bold eyes and
sharp beak of an eagle and the long pointed beak of a hummingbird. The border
and designs were edged with shimmering white buttons, hence the term “button
blanket”. Her broad face beamed from under a high, flat-topped cedar hat with
a similar design painted in red and black on the woven bark.
With the drama of raising totem
poles and the richness of the celebrations and clothing I could see Silver Totem of Shame being well suited
to being made into a movie.
My next post will conclude my quartet of posts inspired by Silver Totem of Shame with a review of a non-fiction book on the most famous giant spruce of Haida Gwaai.
This is really fascinating, Bill. One of the things that stands out to me is how the Haida (like a lot of Indian groups) have adapted themselves so well to life in their environments. I'm also struck by the symbolism in things such as blankets. I'm glad you shared this.
ReplyDeleteMargot: Thanks for the comment. For indigenous peoples their traditional clothing, rituals, foods and work are all intertwined with their environment.
DeleteI'll keep reading about this as long as you post Bill, it's so lovely and nostalgic for me, such fond memories. I used a couple of my own photos on a blogpost here http://clothesinbooks.blogspot.co.uk/2013/11/i-heard-owl-call-my-name-by-margaret.html
ReplyDeleteMoira: Thanks for the comment and your kind words. I loved your post. Your post and photos are great. I encourage readers to follow the link back to Moira's blog.
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