From the masters lens and my response about this Morrisseau sickness being revealed here @ Jacobson native art

 

Good evening to all my friends, collectors and fans here @ Jacobson native art. The last couple weeks I have seen some amazing people writing in and commenting about the last post I shared and your solidarity is simply remarkable. I thank you and I appreciate all of you sharing your thoughts with me. Indeed as a few of you have mentioned, it is usually how the truth gives birth. It’s ugly to look at, feel and process. It’s not a pretty picture and this has been the new revelations concerning Morrisseau and his historic sexual abuse. And many agree that this country needs to deal with their denial and start dealing with this reality. That it is wrong to prop up sexual abusers of children as cultural icons. We need to set this record straight so that another generation of children and main stream society get educated about this reality. 

I can honestly say that after all the broken relationships I’ve experienced over the last 20 years around this whole Morrisseau fiasco, I completely see why many of these people were afraid of me. They broke themselves against me. Because my spirit was willing to go all the way. To see this right through to this end. That Morrisseau was nothing but a child abusing pedophile. That his fame and fortune was highly guided by his oppressor in the Canadian colonizer. Money was and still is the primary interest in protecting the lie. It’s some of the weakest and most pathetic shit I’ve ever had to see and witness. Gallery owners, institutions, collectors, educators, academics, political and legal organizations along with a handful of pathetic lawyers and a dash of broken famous people still hanging on to the lie. Unwilling to let go of the delusion. Because of the money. Fuckin weak...

I would also like to mention that after reflecting about the absolute garbage that Tom Tom ‘tampon’ Sinclair spewed about me and wanting me to kill myself and that I should kill myself for my 6 year old son? Fuckin weak little bitch monkey in my books. No real courage to be a man. You’ll always be a little junior artist to me. Ignorant and wounded soul who needs a profound spiritual experience. This boy knows nothing of the power of the Creator. To address someone with my credentials in that fashion is beyond pathetic. He’s an ugly person and someone I never want to know ever again. Good bye you “broken arrow shooting mother fucker”. That’s your new spirit name, goof. To see me in such a weak and darkened light says everything I need to know about you. My medicine showed me who you are. You should learn how to clean up your mess and change those dirty tampons you wear. Goof. People like you need a new pair of glasses and to see me in my rightful light like this example pictured below. This is how my inner circle of true friends see one another: 

Get the picture?......Exactly. 😎

That’s been one of the defining characteristics of dealing with people around the art fraud and legacy of shitbag Morrisseau for all these years. The depth of filth and sick behaviour is no doubt the darkest chapter of my entire life. I regret it and I regret ever meeting many of these sleaze balls. Many of them dressed up in suits and ties. Never mind the filth in the likes of serial rapists like Lamont and his circles in Thunder Bay. Many of them I opened up my life to who I thought were on the good side. Not. In the end the only one who remained true all the way through is none other then Dallas Thompson. Someone I have the privilege to be a part of his healing journey and life experience. A treasure of a soul in whom I’ll always have love and respect for. A true warrior, a true brother and a true friend. A real Indian! 

Pictured here: my son and I building castles in our art studio last week. ❤️

I’ll continue sharing my life and the truth of my experiences. I am honoured to be a truth teller and to be a source of inspiration for generations to come. There is no doubt that my legacy is a righteous and beautiful energy. I carry myself with strength and integrity. I am the only one to go all the way to see this thing right until the end. More souls will wake up over time and begin to digest this truth. For me, Morrisseau’s legacy will forever be permanently fucked. I don’t stand with sexual predators and I’ll never again prop them up as cultural icons. For they are not. With respect for the truth and moving forward I wish many of you a beautiful new 2024. All my relations, MAJ 

Enjoy this by: Black bear, contest song

This is what being sexually abused by Norval Morrisseau looks like: Meet Tom Tom Sinclair (a real fuckin goof of a human being)

 

In the spirit of truth and reconciliation pay attention to this story. Be warned this event is very triggering and traumatizing. What a wicked and dark spirit this piece of shit has in Tom Tom Sinclair. Somebody I tried to help and bring him into the truth. I spent several hours over months and months trying to support him and help him come to terms regarding his sexual abuse by Norval Morrisseau when he was a boy. An 8 year old boy. And because of that unhealed experience and trauma he is literally one of the biggest disappointments in human interaction that I’ve ever had. You’ll come to understand why. 

The spewing of filth and sickness and deep resentment towards me that he has is some really ugly shit. What a fuckin gross experience. You should be ashamed of yourself. So weak and spiteful it’s truly sad that I have to even share this. But I must. To set the record straight with my interactions around this whole entire sickness regarding Morrisseaus pathetic and twisted legacy. 

From this point forward this guy can literally go fuck himself. You are a pathetic excuse of a human being and a woodland artist. You are a sick and demented individual. I will not show you any pity or mercy. You are literally a broken indian. And it’s an honour for me to expose this. To expose you. Goof. I’m happy to know that you put those gifts I sent you back to the earth. You didn’t earn them and you certainly don’t deserve them. You simply couldn’t stand up like a real man. Like Dallas Thompson did, like I have. I called you a fuckin coward and a wimp because the way you acted? That’s exactly who you are. 

We were going to do an interview with APTN Investigates last year with a reporter named Kenneth Jackman. To cover this story. They were all in. I didnt feel comfortable with Kennth because quite frankly he admitted to being a Christian who is a white guy and I simply felt with all the residential school trauma and abuse coming forward it simply wasn’t the right fit for him to be telling this story. Our story. So all of us who were involved decided to go with a feature documentary. That was dead in the water as well. I killed it because of this sick fuck in Tom Tom. After going through all of that and coming to terms with my own experience of trying to be sexually abused by Norval and his fuckin clown goof handler in Gabe Vadas, I felt it was time now to try and move on. 

The residual effects of this dark and twisted energy around Morrisseau and his corrupt legacy still finds a way to interrupt my moving forward. This recent event will no doubt help with me closing the doors on this permanently. What a gross and disgusting experience. This last part of the article here is about Tom Tom and I having our final conversation yesterday. I’m exposing it to share the truth of what the effects of sexual abuse does to a persons character. The depth of being so deep in the abyss of his own “Morrisseau Stockholm syndrome”. It’s literally the weirdest shit I’ve ever experienced with another so-called Indian artist. 

The screenshots are of our conversation and there was a bit more that was said but he completely flew off the handle with this tirade. Saying that I should go kill myself and end my life for my son, so that his daddy is dead. Think about that? It’s fucked up. He also goes on to say that I’ll go jerk off to his sexual abuse story about Norval Morrisseau abusing him and other children, calling me a pervert, a sick pig, etc. That there was really crossing the line. Back in the old days I would literally beat the living shit out of somebody for talking to me like that. But today is different. I’ll give him the grace he needs to find his way through how truly sick and twisted this wounded soul really is. May this story help you to grow up and be a man someday. 

The screenshots of the blue writing is me, the screenshots of the black and white writing is Tom Tom Sinclair:

At this point all one can truly say is....ENOUGH SAID. Fuck you Tom Tom Sinclair.

P.S: In colonial Canada telling someone to go kill themselves is a Federal crime which can get you up to 14 years in a federal institution. A friend of this site wrote in to make a note of that. Miigwetch 😎

Artists like Buffy Saint Marie and Norval Morrisseau are liars, they conned generations of people

 

Good afternoon and here’s to discovering more truth about the lies concerning both the pretendian Buffy Sainte-Marie and the historic sexual abuser in Norval Morrisseau. Both a national disgrace. Who is the real Buffy Sainte-Marie? Well now we know. She was an Italian woman who for over 60 years pretended to be indigenous. She had the whole world fooled. She achieved international fame by being one of the most pathological liars in history. It’s absolutely gross if you ask me. All the awards? The grants? The Canadian government giving them accolades. Canadian media celebrating both her and Norval as icons. The Order of Canada recipient just like Morrisseau, Wow huh? Lol...

Foolish to buy into this. This is one of the main reasons why I have bowed out of the colonial way of life, Why I have chosen to live deep in the mountains and to live a solitary lifestyle. To be close to nature spirit and the animals that inhabit this beautiful spirit of Mother Earth. The colonial system is absolutely fuckin weak, Soulless, Cultureless and empty. Starving for the very cultural fabric it has been stealing from us First Nations since contact. The levels of betrayal, mistrust, lies and deceptions is simply over the top. Too challenging for most to deal with and face. It is the very plan and outline of colonialism, to keep you in the dark. To make it up as they go along. To oppress and take what is ours for their own selfish benefit. 

Times are indeed changing. The great awakening is upon us. The real spirit of truth and reconciliation is a spiritual force. The souls of all of us who have been gravely affected by these acts of genocide, crimes against humanity and the effects of residential schools is a testament to our strengths and perseverance. There are still so many who cannot get over this reality. They are stuck in the grips of this pain or are in total denial. They cannot bring themselves to the truth. They are afraid to step up because many are so dependent on this colonial system. They are afraid to lose the money, the fame, the notoriety and success. So they remain silent out of fear to rock that boat of comfort, of success. 

 I will continue to choose to rock the boat and I will continue to stand for truth in a time when this colonial world loves the lie. I will stand for justice because I know it’s the right thing to do. I will raise my voice and speak up on affairs I think are of national importance for the people of today and the souls of tomorrow. You know, I feel sorry for artists who live a life of half truths. Who hide behind the shine of the dollar. Who they themselves prefer the deceptions. They can’t even admit when their wrong it’s that bad. They have their own head up their own ass. Just like Norval and Buffy. 

Artists like Jackie Traverse and Blake Angeconeb both in whom I’ve tried to help along who ended up betraying me with their stupidity. Ignorant little farts in the wind. Both ignorant of the truth. Take for example Jackie who thinks only the historic sexual predator and child sex abuser in Norval Morrisseau should only be painting woodland style. Never mind who inspired him and where he took from like his predecessors in those who first created the pictographs, the birch bark scrolls etc. She is a major disappointment. An angry, bitter and jealous female native artist who decided to take a stand against me because I speak the truth. She’s done absolutely zero investigations into the cultural fabric of our woodland school. It’s embarrassing really. Good riddance. And the same can be said of Flake Angeconeb who chose to go the root of colonialism and not the true way of authentic apprenticeship. 

You can plainly see it in his lack of knowledge in the art form and the animal clan teachings. It’s mostly  stolen ideas from others and a mishmash of colonial concepts such as cartoons and tv programs. Even still with the news of the Morrisseau sexual abuse Scandal and now about Buffy Sainte-Marie being a pretendian. A fake, a scam and he says and does absolutely nothing. Too afraid to do any real meaningful research artists like these are shadow artists. Shadow people. Afraid of the real truth and light that separates the truth from the lie. Cowards. Weak, sell outs. All for the money. For the white mans path to success.

 That is not the spirit of woodland art. Even artists like my mentor in Roy Thomas, his friends in Saul Williams and Gelineau Fisher knew to stay away from Morrisseau. They knew he was a complete douche bag and was an abuser of young boys and young men. Discoveries I recently learned investigating these sex abuse claims. That is where the truth is. In legends like this who knew what I know. What I am now choosing to share and expose to the world. More importantly for the future. For woodland school artists who’ll find me and say: chi-miigwetch for telling the truth. For setting the record straight. For future generations....

All my relations, MAJ

In dealing with sick and twisted sexual abusers like Norval Morrisseau? This is how it’s done

 

Being out here deep in the vast wilderness of the Kootenay mountains has taught me so much about self reliance and independence. I am certainly not afraid to be out here by myself. These last 6 years out here have built my character and sharpened by daily awareness about life and survival in some of the worlds most harshest climates. City life is for wimps. You have to truly abandon yourself and your philosophy of the good and bad because nature itself simply doesn’t give a fuck. That’s why I love her so much. Man is nothing out here but a whimper in the grand scheme of things. Nature spirit is king alpha out here. The more time I spend with her alone, the clearer I get. And so it is with sharing these truths around our new knowledge of Morrisseau and the entire sickness of that grotesque estate. 

In the spirit of truth and reconciliation everything in this moment of time is being turned upside down. The hunger for real truth and transformation is upon us. We are moving into a deeper knowing and knowledge. It is how this reality works. The world of lies and deceptions is crumbling all around us. The light of truth is illuminating many uncomfortable facts in this generation. Our ability to share and access information is perhaps the greatest it’s ever been in human history. From one generation to the next there are those of us who have had it with the bullshit, the lies and scams that keep hard truths in the realms of secrecy. We are tired of the old paradigms. Slowly we are waking up to the facts that colonialism is the weapon against us, all of us both indigenous and non native alike. 

We have so much work to do in being brave enough to break away from those things that cause the bondage of self. The hunger for money, property and prestige. The desire to run over and control, to cheat and manipulate. To oppress others for their own selfish gain. To hide the truth because of whatever that hidden agenda may be, most of the time it’s money. Once you see that? The rest is usually pretty easy to see and become enlightened to. Truth is like that. You can depend on it. It’s a real force in life. It guides the way. It illuminates and exposes what is hidden in the darkness. 

The exact same principles have been applied and have exposed the sick and twisted reality of the historic sexual abuser in Norval Morrisseau. A man who abandoned his children to chase the white mans dream of sex drugs and rock n roll. Art fame in good ol colonized Canada, his chief abuser and manipulator. The church and the abuse that happened there only fed his inner perversions and he too fell into the warped reality of being an abuser. An abuser of children which is really the fuckin worst. He even sexually abused his own son. What the fuck? I don’t know what kind of reality these Morrisseau followers and those in the estate are thinking but in the larger world around your stupid and fake bubble? 

Sexual abusers get bricks shoved down their fuckin throats. In prison they get their throats slit. Most of them get either stabbed, shot and killed. That’s what happens to sexual predators. Morrisseau is no fuckin different. A father who sexually abuses his own child is the absolute fuckin worst. You people are beyond disgusting. It’s so warped and fucked up that history is correcting it. The present forces are indeed correcting it. The future is correcting it. Those like the estate of Morrisseau have been the most spiritually bankrupt people I have ever met. So blocked off from the sunlight of the spirit, their only reality becomes that of maintaining the lie, the delusion because they simply cannot handle the very nature of this truth. 

They are in such a dark abyss of denial that the truth becomes too much to bare. Think of this whole police investigation? Think of the Ontario superior court saying that the fake Morrisseau paintings were actually real? Think of all those people who vouched for the fake paintings? Even his own children and family signed sworn statements that the fakes, the black drybrush were all real? Legal experts saying the fakes were real? Dozens and dozens of galleries and auction houses all vying for their stakes in the fakes?

Holy fuckin shit is right. 

Even worse than that? This current police investigation into the criminal enterprise of the fakes and not even knowing that they were actually bringing some sort of justice to the pedophile artist and sexual child abuser in Norval Morrisseau. Imagine that? Holy fuckin christ is right. That is the reality going on here. This is what has been found and discovered regarding the legacy of Norval Morrisseau. 

You know, it’s crazy shit, no doubt. A destroyer of delusions is exactly what this truth is. There’s no way of getting around it. The witnesses and survivors have spoken. More will be revealed. The truth is being shared and many more people have personally contacted me to congratulate me on my strength and courage. To tell it as it is. No motive except for the truth. This is what sets me apart from a multitude of opinions. I am living this truth. I am in it. I see. 

I will continue to share the truth of my story. There is so much power in being genuine and honest. I am grateful to the spirit of my Creator who continues to show me the way. For our children and for those like my son, an innocent boy who has all my confidence and trust in the world and I having his. Daddy always loves you and will be here for you to protect you each and every day. The way a real father does....

All my relations, MAJ 

P.S: Watch this video. This is how fathers protect their children from sexual predators and abusers. Get a fuckin life Morrisseau estate. 

In the real spirit of truth and reconciliation: Norval Morrisseau was, is and will always be a sexual abuser of children

 

Today is national truth and reconciliation day. It’s something I don’t celebrate and actually don’t have a lot of faith in. The depth of indoctrination and denial is so bad that most First Nations and Canadians are beyond repair because of the multi generational ongoing acts of genocide,  trauma and lies caused by colonialism. It’s absolutely fuckin gross. Multi layered and so bent that there is very little hope of anyone actually turning this thing around. The colonizer has raped, murdered and destroyed generations of indigenous people. For what? For what we have. They’ve built their dreams, lives and goals all on the dead bodies of our children. Piling up their new found wealth on stolen Indian land. Buying their homes, properties and businesses through fake titles sold to them all by criminal Canada, the crown and the banks. All of it are actually active and ongoing crime scenes. Again, it’s fuckin gross. 

Same thing can be said of that fake bullshit white colonized world of their sexual predator and filthy sex shaman in Norval Morrisseau. A national disgrace. Sexually abusing his own son, little boys who were 8 years old. Young teens and young men. White man in complete denial. Can’t accept it. Can’t come to terms with it because of the money and truly that’s the only reason why. Scum bags like Gabe Vadas should pack his fuckin bags and go back home to Hungary. People like you are not wanted here. You types are part of the ongoing problem in Indian country. You are not welcome here on our lands, on my land. Same can be said of that idiot ceo in ding dong Dingle. You are a fuckin disgrace white boy. You look so fuckin stupid pimping out your sexual abusers in Nob, Norb Norval Morrisseau and that predator and enabler in Gabe Vadas trying to save face by living your pathetic white life in complete denial of the truth. 

It’s embarrassing to say the least. Same goes for all you idiot fucks in academia, the government, your institutions, your schools, the media, your meaningless positions in society, lawyers, cops, judges, politicians, your religion. All of it a big gigantic shit stain on the cultural fabric of this whore of a fake country and fake identity as so-called Canadians. Even the majority of Indians who have been baptized by their abuser in colonial Canada. Sold out chiefs, twisted so-called elders, wanna be gangster Indians who try to be black. The whole thing is beyond hope. It’s fucked. Permanently. 

This is why we’ll need a whole new approach. This one we all currently live in is fucked. It’s broken. It’s destroyed. It’s an unworkable system designed by historic white colonial idiots who thought their way was the right way. Finding your way through this isn’t easy. I’ll be the first one to tell you that. The scam is so large, it’s so big that it’s simply too late to save this old beast. She’s dying. Slowly but it’s dying. My hope is in the long away future of an unknown and undreamt reality. My only real hope is there. I get glimpses of this future in my son, in the children who are being taught the real truth of colonialism. Somewhere in their hearts are the seeds. The insanity of all of this is a horrible reality to bare. My sanity is in being alone in the pure spirit of Mother Earth. Only there do I find my healing, my wellness, my true connection. 

Any how I must continue on in this fuckin madness of humanity. The more I learn the more I see. Some good, but most of it ugly truths. It is my super power I would suppose. Seeing it as it truly is. Eyes wide open...

No question about it though, when it comes to this truth and reconciliation we are most definitely still, in a period of discovering the truth phase. All my relations I suppose...MAJ

What an honour to heal and light my Norval Morrisseau collection on fire...🔥

The word is spreading  like wildfire and many have now seen my Facebook video of lighting my sexual abuser Norval Morrisseau collection on fire. What a privilege and honour to step up and expose this disgusting abuser of young children, young boys and young men. Along with that spiritually bankrupt co conspiring sex abuser in Gabe Vadas. The false narrative sharing that he was norvals adopted son. But it ain’t true because as I’ve stated why would an adopted father have sex with his adopted son?

Exactly. The whole Morrisseau world is one big gigantic scam. For decades these were the stories that many had hoped would never see the light of day. Until now of course. Which is obviously the right thing and was the right timing to do. With all these high profile sexual abusers getting exposed worldwide, it was only a matter of time that these heinous crimes would be exposed. Now seeing the light of day. Reflecting after this whole experience over the last while on why I have forever turned my back on Morrisseau, you can easily see and understand why. It was because these 2 fuckin douche bags needed to be exposed. 

For me I can see as to why this guys legacy has had such karmic problems and issues. It truly is the most dysfunctional thing I have ever seen and witnessed. His own children betraying him, his brothers and cousins and nephews. It all stems from this reality. That hidden from the public and the institutions across Canada and beyond? Was  this. A chronic sick fuck who manipulated and imposed his sick will on others. Feeding his sexual impulses and carrying out his darkest wishes. A real Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde.

This picture truly reminds me of all those around the art and legacy of Norval Morrisseau feasting off the dead pedophile corpse of their sex shaman, copper thunderbird. A national disgrace. It’s really that fuckin ugly and pathetic. All of them holding on to the lie attaching their names and reputations to this sick and twisted reality. Dealing with their own delusional belief systems. But now things are changing. The amount of support and solidarity that I have encountered is off the charts. Many coming forward through PM on Facebook etc sharing their personal accounts with me. Congratulating me for having the courage to step forward and share my story, my truth of everything that happened. I’ll leave you with a link to the 12 minute video and once again an honour to come forward and be one of the first in native art history to do this. To say no to these predators and to expose them for the sick fucks they are. From this point forward these truths will change the world. All my relations, MAJ

THE LINK ON FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/groups/234007275421606/permalink/679467647542231/?mibextid=5eVWNK

Today is the day I share all my evidence about Norval Morrisseau and Gabe Vadas being sexual abusers

 

First of all I want to thank my Creator for giving me the strength and power to investigate these historic sex crimes and abuses that were perpetrated by Norval Morrisseau and his sexual deviant and corrupted so-called adopted son in Gabe Vadas. This story has been a very difficult one to confront, expose and bring light to. It’s embarrassing and humiliating that I too have been a victim. I am a heterosexual man. I’ve never had a gay experience in my entire life and from as far back as I can remember, I was never sexually abused as a child. 

There are many layers that I’m going to share and expose because first and foremost, the truth is what is most important. I have been seeking through “Spirit” what would be the right way to go about this and that presents a challenge because it means I’ll have to give names and share all the facts and evidence that was presented to me. I know that some will be offended by that but it is the very nature of being a investigative reporter on this subject matter. The future generations of our children need to know what happened and how. History needs to be corrected and told from the lense of truth. Propping up sexual abusers like Morrisseau and those around him and like him is disgusting. I will not tolerate these lies and falsehoods in a society both indigenous and non native alike that continue to perpetuate such a delusion. It will be smashed. The truth of everything I know and have learned will see the light as of today. I stand by every word. I believe that change starts with me so here is my story...

As many of you know I have always been a truth teller and have championed the causes of fighting for the broken, the weak, the aspects of society where those who wander feeling displaced, indifferent and lost almost destroyed as human beings. Like me, many can find their way out. We can survive and heal and become instruments of that healing. When I began investigating these accusations and accounts I simply couldn’t believe it. I was shocked. I am still in a state of shock. It bothers me so much that no matter what anyone may have to say about it, I have to tell the truth. I have to set the record straight because both history and the future are counting on me. 

I feel like this is my destiny regarding this story and finally putting to rest the debate that I’ve been struggling with as to whether to do so....or not. Today this has now changed. I buried this sick and dark event for over 17 years now. Trying to do some good regarding my involvement in helping to save Norval Morrisseau’s legacy was perhaps the perfect distraction for me burying this truth. When that painting showed up I posted in the second photo here on my doorstep just around 6 months ago? I knew that the Creator was trying to get my attention. The title of this is called: Norval and Gabe. It was a very deep synchronized event. I live deep in the Kootenay mountains with a population of 350 souls. This painting showed up in my house for a week. There were 2 things that came to me about it. One was could this be about reconciliation with the Norval Morrisseau estate? Or could this be about me now addressing what happened to me in 2006 while visiting Norval and Gabe in Nanaimo? 

The reality is that before there can be reconciliation? The truth must be told. The truth then must be processed and shared. The results will be what they will be. That’s the freeing part of telling the truth. The reconciliation part is my own healing and that of the healing of others. And for me? This is why I have struggled with pretty much everything and everyone around the estate of Norval Morrisseau. In my view and knowledge they are willingly or unknowingly protecting a historic sexual abuser. And the same can be said of that dysfunctional liar in Gabe Vadas who crossed the line with me in 2006. I was visiting as I had so often had from 2005 to 2007, just before Norvals death. This gross and embarrassing event happened one afternoon there. I had a sore back for a few days. I mentioned this to Gabe and right away he says: Norval has healing hands. Let him touch your back. 

I turned around because I didn’t want to offend either Norval or Gabe, you know being a guest at their house and all. Next thing I know, Gabe is trying to stuff Norvals hand down my ass. I freaked out and jumped away feeling really fuckin embarrassed. I was weirded right out by that experience. Nobody had ever done that to me.  I felt really uncomfortable and in that moment I wanted to smash Gabe right in the fuckin teeth. He looked shocked by my rejection and attempted to be apologetic saying oh, sorry man...with a dazed and glossy eyed look on his face. But he knew exactly what he was doing. Predators are like that. They test to see how far they can go. It’s about power and control for these types. And this piece of shit of a human being was no different. It’s been his M.O. since being Morrisseau’s own sex doll and personal lover. We all know the stories and truth about how it really was just a coverup for the Canadian public and media regarding that false narrative they put out about Gabe being Norvals adopted son. It isn’t true because why would an adopted father have sex with his adopted son? 

Gabe Vadas himself told me this. He confessed to me one time during these visits about what it was like to get “poked by the shaman”.  His exact words. He cried to me telling me about the first time it happened to him. He mentioned these gay sex scenarios on a few occasions. That Norval was some kind of Chukachee sex shaman, again his terminology. It weirded me out and has weirded me out about him ever since. I blame Norval Morrisseau too. After that shocking experience even Norval had that weird gay sexual abuser look in his eyes, that Gabe himself had. With a weird slimy grin on his face, strapped to his wheelchair and all. Fucking degrading experience and I felt humiliated and embarrassed. And stuffed this dark and twisted event until now. For the whole world to see. To share this with all of you. For the sake of correcting history and the future. For the safety of our children, men and women and to historically  set the record straight. 

People have said a lot of misinforming things about me because of my willingness to start exposing these stories. They gossip behind my back that I have mental illness, that I’m assassinating Norval Morrisseau’s legacy, that I’m a narcissist, that I’m jealous, I’m too angry and that I don’t treat people well. That extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence? Isn’t that fuckin weird eh? How about that I’m the evidence. Im in possession of much more evidence as the direct result. I was sexually assaulted by both Norval Morrisseau and Gabe Vadas. I know because I called a few sexual assault hotlines sharing this story and every single councillor said that this is sexual abuse. That nobody has the right to sexually touch you without your consent. And that is exactly and precisely right. They had no right to do that. They crossed the line and offended me and my well-being and confidence. They took from me. It was just a moment, but a moment that has caused me ugliness and embarrassment for over 17 years now. That gross and disgusting feeling ends today. It ends forever. I’m telling this story and reclaiming my power, my dignity and sense of integrity and self respect. 

This photo was taken by Gabe sexual abuser Vadas in 2005. What was one of the most proudest moments in my career. Having a show with Norval Morrisseau. This was at the 20 year mark of my career. Now? I’ll never be proud of this ever again because of what they did to me and the others. This brings me to the next chapter of this story. The evidence of multiple victims some still alive, most of them now dead. The case for the historic sexual abuse. With real testimony and truth and I have some people to thank for being apart of this story. What really is my story. And how they have played a vital and integral part in this historic investigation.

First of all I sincerely want to thank many of you for helping me to piece together these accounts. I want to acknowledge Dr. Golden and Elder Shelly Charles for their support and sharing about the sexual abuse that happened to David Morrisseau, something that took place when David was but a child and struggled with that for his whole life. David himself confessed to this. I tried to reach out but he continues to struggle with alcohol and drug abuse all these years later. There was an out of court settlement to keep these accusations off the radar but the thing with the past is that some believe they maybe done with the past, but the past isn’t done with you. And this really rings a bell when it comes to historic sexual abusers. Because of the very nature of exposing these accounts it must be done for the greater good and whole. 

I would like to acknowledge Michael Cywink who exposed the story of Norval Morrisseau raping Brian Marion when Brian was 16 and 17 years old in Toronto Ont in the late 1970’s. Michael was in the apartment when it happened, listening to the cries of Brian telling Norval in the bedroom...no, no, no, please don’t do it, please no. Micheal told me about how shocking it was, he froze and simply didn’t know what to do. I can relate to how awkward and uncomfortable being in the vicinity of that is. I worked with several sexual assault survivors who truly are the real warriors in the movie I’m executive producer of called “There are no fakes”. It’s devastating and my heart goes out to the memory of Brian and his legacy. But what happened there is real. I trust micheal and his accounts of what took place. 

These are unfortunate truths that must be shared. There is an awful history here and like I mentioned propping up historic sexual abusers as icons, cultural hero’s and such is wrong. It’s disgusting and we need to put a stop to this. Many educators, collectors, institutions and children in schools need to be protected. Both indigenous and non indigenous alike. This is about correcting history. This photo here is of Gary Lamont and Norval Morrisseau back in the 1980’s. Lamont is a convicted.serial rapist awaiting trial yet again for several new sexual assault charges. He was recently charged 2 months ago as well for his involvement in the fraud of his sexual mentor in Norval Morrisseau. It is well known in Thunder Bay Ontario that these guys were sometimes sexual partners. It’s the underlying reason why Gary did what he did. He was jealous and felt betrayed by Norvals relationship to Gabe Vadas. It’s the elephant in the living room. The history that many have tried to deny. That Norval Morrisseau was a deviant sexual abuser of both boys and young men. Gary Lamont himself has mentioned this. I crossed paths with this bastard a couple times back in my day in Thunder Bay. Bought weed off of him but never spent much time hangin around. Gary was always a weird and fuckin slimy personality. I never trusted him. By that time I was Rollin with much bigger players in the criminal world. I was a young and crazy mother fucker when I was a kid. I was packing a gun at 16 years old selling cocaine and other designer drugs including tons of lsd. 

I loved fighting and beating the piss out of people back then. Obviously the alcohol and drug scene caught up with me much faster and by the time I was 20 years old I was strung out on 9 different physc meds and 

ended up hanging myself in prison and being dead for 7 minutes and in a coma for 5 days. So my whole life has been an uphill battle and to be where I am today is a testament to the courage and strength it takes to pull yourself out of the gutter. I believe in a better today and tomorrow because of the things I’ve confronted and conquered in my past. This story is no different. 

As one of the worlds premier woodland school artists who prides himself in being a fighter for truth and justice and seeing the broken put themselves back together again, I find it an honour to be honest and transparent  with you all. Thank you for your love, kindness and support. I appreciate all the historical accounts from Karl Burrows and David O’Connell who shared their stories of being around Gabe and Norval, the sex abuse and acquiring of young boys in boys town, young male prostitutes on the DTES of Vancouver. Where the continued abuse took place of young victims dealing with their brokenness on the streets while being victimized by both Norval Morrisseau and Gabe Vadas. I want to thank the legendary woodland painter in Saul Williams who shared on the truths of Norval Morrisseau being “shunned” from up North in our northern communities and reservations. These sex crimes were a serious issue for Norval back then and this was one of the leading reasons why he left Ontario. 

This last witness is a bit tricky for me because we recently had a falling out of his own choosing. I want it understood that he played a vital role in helping me come forward in my abuse and helped me to come to terms with that. Even though you chose to abandon me because of your own defects of character, I forgive you for that. I know your road is a challenging one as the abuse that happened to you will take a lifetime to heal. I hope this helps you with strength and courage Tom Tom Sinclair. I am sincerely grateful for the time we did share over these last 6 months. Your ability to be so open and honest with me about Norval sexually  abusing you when you were just a little boy opened that door for me to confront what happened to me. You see, I have an innocent and pure 5 year old son who walks this life beside me each and every day. Through our sharing it made me reflect that if anyone hurt my child? I’d wipe them off the face of this earth. I still stand by that today. 

I have a duty to be honest and transparent as I’ve expressed throughout this article. You telling me this story made me feel so sad but it was the event that triggered this awakening within me. For not only us to heal but for this truth to be shared as a tool for change. Mass change. Change in our communities and change in how we find our ways through, to the other side. Know that I only meant to come and be a friend. But friendship is a 2 way street young blood. You unfortunately jumped the gun and listened to coyotes who have a hidden agenda. You should’ve known better than that and this is perhaps the reason why you went astray. I shared with you in the beginning what I was about to do, being an investigative reporter and all around this. You are right and I won’t be telling your whole story. You’ll deal with that when your ready. That’s your story. But here, with this fucking disgusting truth around Morrisseau being a sexual abuser of children, young boys, young men? You are apart of my story. And no matter what, I’ll always be grateful for that. It helped to heal me. To come forward and be honest so that little boys like my son will never have to feel ashamed or embarrassed to be honest and truthful if these events ever happened to them. For me, this is about accountability and transparency. It’s the only way things really ever change. 

All my relations, MAJ - Rainbow Thunderbird 🌈🦅🌈

When it comes to Indigenous law: We Anishanabe must sever ties and turn the crown upside down

 

Good afternoon to each and everyone and once again I appreciate all the love and support over these last few months. Big changes are happening and manifesting and the Creator is most certainly giving me a birds eye view of the poison and filth of white colonial law and all agents of the crown. I always said we First Nations must continue to strive for our sovereignty and break away from our abuser in Canada. That means all ties to the colonial blueprint of the commonwealth. 

It is a major step forward recently a couple of months ago that the Catholic Church denounced the doctrine of discovery which is what Canada was founded on. The entire world of colonial law is birthed in this racist doctrine. The crimes against humanity that this corrupt country is guilty of is beyond horrific. I am a survivor of these crimes, of this genocide. Most Canadians are still in a deep coma regarding this reality. They pretend that life just goes on and that theirs nothing one can do about the change needed. 

The whole system is truly bankrupt. You’d think that stealing trillions and trillions and trillions of dollars  throughout many generations now would some how help to fix these grave issues. But indeed the greed and selfishness of white settler mentality continues to sabotage any real meaningful change. They simply cannot produce it because the depths of these crimes and the actions and behaviours continue to drive that fucked up machine forward. 

My experience has been that there is no trust at this point in the cultural fabric of this so-called country. People are still in it (Canadian system and society) to primarily benefit for themselves. I feel that meaningful change must happen at the grassroots level, soul to soul. We are a very long way from that. It’s sad really how people use and abuse the system to gain some sort of power they think they have. It’s so gross the whole fuckin thing. Any how, those who continue to work for the crown and are agents of the crown they are the fuckin worst. Parasites on stolen Indian land.

Pictured here: The spiritually bankrupt Canadian settler who doesn’t know what the fuck he is doing or even seeing on stolen Indian land

I actually can’t stand these people and that’s my right. I don’t trust them and they always have ulterior motives. Money is their god and they’ll do just about anything to get it. It’s so ugly and I actually kinda feel sorry for them. They are the spiritually bankrupt. Seeking power and control to manipulate those around them. For ultimately self gain. It’s the weakest shit because they continue with this behaviour using every trick in the colonizer’s playbook.

Any how, fuck the crown and turn it upside down. This is the future for my people the great Anishanabe. We are a people who are dedicated to self determination. I’m grateful for my First Nations heritage as it has become the foundation for saving my life and in turn, saving my soul. More to come and all my relations....MAJ 

Here is an updated list of all those I exposed as a criminal, a fraud, a cheat and liars around the woodland school of art

 

Photo sourced from an indigenous gathering and ceremony last week. 

Good afternoon and once again a sincere thank you for all the kindness and support from those who have aligned themselves with the truth concerning this art fraud in our woodland school of art. It’s been one of the craziest and most warped experiences of my entire life. An undertaking that would break just about anyone on the planet. The depth of deceptions and lies these crooked bastards would go through is truly unprecedented in art fraud history. 

These names and the galleries who played a role in this fiasco is massive. This will be a permanent record of their deceit. We will not forget. This is truth and reconciliation and these individuals should and will be held accountable. Let’s get started with this “black listed” group of deceivers: 

Norval Morrisseau - Sexual abuser of innocent children and young boys. Lied to an entire nation through multiple generations regarding his sick sex crimes. Forever disgraced as a pedophile. 

Gary Lamont - Arrested, charged and convicted as a serial sexual rapist. Recently charged with more sex crimes and formally charged in the Morrisseau art fraud. He is officially completely destroyed...

Morrisseau estate - All of Morrisseau’s children exposed as being involved in the fraud of their “sexual predator“ fathers legacy including brother Wolf and nephews Benjamin and Bruce Morrisseau. 

Christian Morrisseau - Recently deceased but forever marked as the major player from the estate of Norval Morrisseau who was heavily involved in producing, marketing and distribution of hundreds and hundreds of fakes. A legacy of crime, fraud and multi generational deceptions. Disgusting. 

Gabe and Michelle Vadas - Both of them guilty of lying to the art buying public for hiding their involvement in creating, working on and finishing hundreds of socalled Morrisseau originals. Defrauding hundreds of collectors and institutions worldwide. A disgrace beyond imagination. Gabe Vadas serving Morrisseau as his sexual pimp acquiring homeless boys off the streets of Vancouver. Utterly disgraceful individuals. Perverting the authenticity in our woodland school of art.

Kinsmen Robinson gallery - Shut down permanently for a year now. Forever disgraced for selling fakes to the Canadian art buying public. Mostly the Phil Cote fakes and the black drybrush garbage. Guilty of manipulating hundreds of collectors as they were the primary dealer of the Vadas sourced socalled Morrisseau’s. 

Maslak McLeod gallery - Shut down permanently a decade ago. Guilty of selling the black drybrush fakes along with the Phil Cote sourced fakes throughout the 1990’s. A national disgrace.

Art world of Sherway - Run by Donna Child who sold dozens of fake Morrisseau art being backed by Wolf Morrisseau and the now deceased Christian Morrisseau. It’s a national disgrace. Permanently shut down. 

Art cube gallery - Was run by disgraced dealer Sunny Kim. Sold various waves of Morrisseau fakes. Permanently shut down.

Bearclaw gallery - Sold fake Morrisseau art (the black drybrush fakes) sourced through Gary Lamont

Bremner & Bremner - Recently, director of gallery Paul was arrested and charged for selling fakes and creating false provenance. 

Eagle spirit gallery in Vancouver - Rob Scott knowingly selling the fake Morrisseau (black drybrush garbage) 

Qualicum artworks gallery - Ran by disgraced former owner and fake Morrisseau art dealer in Marlowe Goring Its been permanently shut down.

David Voss - Recently arrested and charged as one of the architects of the fraud from Thunder Bay ont.

Jeff Cowan - Recently arrested and charged for being involved in the art fraud 

Jim White - Again recently arrested and charged for being a major player in the art fraud. His business called White distribution is heavily involved. On many levels including copyright fraud.

Randy Potter - forever disgraced fake Morrisseau art dealer who ran one of the biggest scams in art fraud history called: Potter auctions. It’s been permanently shut down and exposed. Randy Potter? Dead.

Ugo Matulic - Disgraced Fake Morrisseau art dealer and proponent. Had a blog called norvalmorrisseau.blogspot.com which has been permanently removed and destroyed along with his credibility. Good riddance. 

Joe Otavnik - Forever disgraced fake Morrisseau art collector. A fuckin nobody in the art world.

John and Joan Goldi - Forever disgraced fake Morrisseau art collectors. Ran a website called Morrisseau hoax exposed. It’s been permanently shut down and destroyed along with their credibility. Done. 

Michael Moniz - Forever disgraced fake Morrisseau art collector. Died over a decade ago. Done.

John Zemanovich and wife - sold me out and lied to me about gallery representation with Raven art gallery. Betrayed me and chose to sell paintings I gifted them because they were too impatient to work out financial situations between us. John was a former apprentice who is now working with a lawyer named Jonathan Sommer under the guise “Morrisseau art consulting”. It’s fuckin gross really. 

Ritchie stardreamer Sinclair - a white cultural appropriator who lives in denial of the real truth concerning his delusional obsession with our woodland school and the reality of Morrisseau being a sexual predator on children. It’s disgusting how phoney this guy actually is. Gross.

Cory ding dong Dingle - newly hired bitch monkey of the Norval Morrisseau estate. A liar and cheat. Someone I once trusted who ended up being a complete scum bag bullshitter. Fuckin weak and cowardly and one who believes in homogenizing. Pure white settler mentality. 

James McCue - a white cultural appropriator who painted backgrounds for Morrisseau but now thinks it’s simply ok to insult our artform with his shady philosophy and homogenizing. White settler thinking, really.

Rod and Vic waters - These 2 are a husband and wife duo who are perhaps the sickest and worst racists I’ve ever had the unfortunate experience of running into. Absolutely disgusting people who grossed me out beyond belief. It’s hard to realize that there are truly sick people who live this way on our stolen Indian land. Ugly and gross personalities who should be arrested and charged with racism crimes.

Janet Spicer - a dysfunctional stolen land occupier who betrayed my family and lied to us. A colonizer who has no idea about the genocide of my people. A denier of truth. Disgusting. 

Lysse Paqette - a compulsive liar who deceived my family and chose to spread misinformation on me and got caught. A highly unstable personality who knows absolutely nothing about truth and reconciliation. 

Kurtis Staven - a complete piece of shit who stole my former website and intellectual property. A pretendian who came into my life as a chronic liar, manipulator and outright bullshitter. A toothless rat who deserves what’s coming to him. What a fuckin joke of a human being. 

In the spirit of truth and reconciliation let these accounts of my experience and investigations stand the test of time. Not one of these corrupt bastards could ever bring themselves to apologize for their behaviours and actions. It is perhaps the darkest chapters over the last 2 decades of my life. All of these people are individuals in whom I deeply regret ever meeting. They simply couldn’t be honest either with me or themselves. They are the spiritually bankrupt. The broken souls of society. The fuckin snakes in the grass. They hide amongst the people pretending to have your best interests only to be exposed for the rotten pieces of shit they are who hide in the shadows as opportunists. Thinking only of themselves and their hidden agendas. Manipulating those in whom they come into contact with. Be warned and be careful. Not everybody you meet, has your back.

More to come...all my relations, MAJ

Honest message to Morrisseau art consulting, don’t be like the Goldi’s & risk it all to save a lie...

 

Pictured here: screen capture of Morrisseau art consulting, being run by former apprentice John Zemanovich and lawyer Jonathan Sommer Toronto Ont.

Good evening to each and everyone and thank you for all the love and support of these last few months. The woodland school of art is going through a major shift and transformation. The knowledge of Norval Morrisseau being exposed as a sexual abuser of children and of taking Sexual advantage of young homeless boys on the streets of Vancouver and elsewhere is a major dose of reality and truth coming forward. 

In the world of First Nations art here in this stolen country called Canada, this truth and awakening is absolutely heart shattering. Every day I struggle with this knowing. To digest just how fucking shocking it really is. It is heart wrenching as well because I had admired Morrisseau for years, most of my life. But the truth is just that, no matter how ugly, difficult, bitter and challenging to deal with, to confront and process, it must be done. The illusion must be exposed. The lies must be unravelled and the record must be set straight. We are in a different time now. The time of truth and reconciliation. This is about those who were hurt, sexually abused and raped by the predator, Norval Morrisseau.

My message to you John Zemanovich and Jonathan Sommer is: be careful. You don’t know to what extent this knowledge is. I know for a fact that Zemanovich knows about Norval sexually abusing one of his sons. We both were made aware of this but we simply didn’t know about how far down the scale this reality truly is. 

I’m glad that Kevin Hearn followed through with both Dallas and I saying that it was very ignorant and rude of you guys to put that cartoon caption shit on line and using it as advertising for your shitty consulting business of Morrisseau, the sexual abuser of children and his bullshit art, it was totally inappropriate. Also, you’ve made your move like dipshit Dingle of the spiritually bankrupt Norval Morrisseau estate, deleting my comments and blocking me from sharing this truth. It’s quite evident that denial is where you two piss ants wanna swim. It’s so weak of the both of you. Pathetic and I will not forget. That you side with a historic sexual abuser. Let that sink into your fuckin heads and heart. It’s super gross of you to not even acknowledge that or the victims/survivors. 

Don’t be stupid like the Estate or KRG,  like Maslak McLeod and the  Goldi’s, like Ugo Matulic, like Jim White, Gary Lamont and all those others who aligned themselves with a lie. Look what happened to them? They’ve lost more than just their credibility. I will tell you this: It’s a much different situation then dealing with the fraud. Denying this truth is choosing to live in the lie. You will be held accountable. Every move is being observed and watched. You are not in possession of this truth. But it’s coming. Trying to deny this is much like Canada in denial of the residential school children being murdered. Trying for decades to sweep that truth underneath the carpet. Trying to hide the truth, the truth of genocide against my people, against me. 

The same can be said of trying to hide and deny these historic sex crimes of the forever disgraced sexual abuser of children in Norval Morrisseau. I stand in absolute affirmation of everything I am sharing about this newly exposed reality. I have been honoured by living survivors who want to come forward and share their truth with the entire world. I stand in solidarity with them. 

More to come and all my relations, MAJ

What does Harvey Weinstein, Jimmy Seville, Norval Morrisseau, Gary Lamont, Bill Cosby and others like them have in common? Historic sexual abuse

 

Pictured here: Historic sexual abuser Norval Morrisseau with his sex puppet (not adopted son) in Gabe Vadas

Pictured here: Serial rapist Jimmy Seville destroying the lives of hundreds of innocent children 

Pictured here: Chronic sexual rapist Harvey Weinstein being exposed for his sex crimes

Pictured here: America’s dad, Bill Cosby being arrested and charged for being a serial rapist

Good afternoon to each and everyone who continues to discover the truth here @ Jacobson native art. Today we are going to make some true comparisons regarding the actual history of these chronic sexual abusers including that shyster shaman bullshit in Norval Morrisseau. Before I ever met either Norval or Gabe I was warned about them and their disturbing behaviours. The rumours were thick and heavy about their sexual conduct. I wasn’t sure to even believe it until I met them. 

By this time Norval was confined to his wheelchair and couldn’t talk much. The ravages of a lifetime of alcoholism and Parkinson’s had really taken effect. It was a sad experience to tell you the truth. I was excited and felt honoured but to see Norval like this wasn’t how I expected it. In the beginning of the friendship everything seemed ok. But over time I began to see the reality of this relationship manifesting right before my eyes. I was shocked to see Gabe Vadas on numerous occasions giving Norval Morrisseau sips from a Mickey of alcohol. It happened during every visit I had and I was taken back by that.

They would lie in the Canadian media saying that Norval had been sober for years. Not true. I witnessed a whole different scenario. After the visits Gabe and Michelle would take Norval back to the nursing home. Then I’d have some social time with just Gabe. I tried to be his friend but this guy was just too obsessed with fear, doubt, hidden agendas and so on. It was really fuckin weird actually. 

Then during one of my visits Gabe started to open up. He went into graphic detail about what it was like to get “poked by the shaman” were his exact words. I was taken back because for years these guys were saying how Norval had adopted him as his son. 

But why would your adopted father have sex with you? 

That’s not right. That’s not even cultural in any of our traditions and culture. I then started to realize that those rumours I used to hear were right. That there was something very wrong with this picture. When Gabe Vadas was sharing this truth about being sexually “poked by the shaman” as his initiation into being a Chuka-chee sex shaman, he started to cry. I knew then something was very fucked up and wrong with this picture. 

Nowhere in our culture is a shaman or medicine man given the right to use sex as an initiation. It’s not our way. We don’t do things like that. It’s wrong. It’s abuse of power and that’s exactly what that is. Also when getting to know this guy in Vadas, I also felt weirded out by him and felt as though he was trying to groom me. I should’ve slapped him across the head for that but it was a freaky situation where I think this guy was trying to confess to me about what had happened, but also was still in the behaviour of the abuse. That’s how sex abuse works. The abuser is always looking for a way to find new opportunities for the abuse to continue. It’s a sickness. It’s utter weakness is what it truly is. 

Stealing the energy and power of others to make the abuser be in control, to have power. It’s absolutely disgusting and maybe I should’ve done more then to investigate. As we all know I got involved in this thing because I was only trying to help. The legacy of Morrisseau was important to me at that time and I figured I should just concentrate on that. And so I did. But now, here in 2023 the energy has shifted and changed dramatically. This new revelation about the historic sex crimes of Norval Morrisseau is something that I can never ever align myself with ever again. For me, all things Morrisseau has been utterly destroyed by this pathetic, sick and twisted behaviour. I will never have respect for those who sexually abuse children, the weak, the poor, the sick and those with mental heath issues. 

The tide has turned and this new reality will no doubt be given the time and focus that it truly deserves. I am honoured by these victims and survivors coming forward. I will go to bat for them and do whatever I can to share and expose this story. Propping up sexual abusers and hiding their filthy deeds is wrong. The time of hiding underneath a rock is over. Norval Morrisseau is no better then the likes of that filthy serial rapist and old pal of his in Gary Lamont. They are cut from the same cloth. No wonder they became such good friends. Hanging out together and abusing victims all throughout Canada and Indian country. It’s horrific. 

The whole thing has now become a major wake up call. Our woodland school of art has no need for predators like this. Including the so-called founder himself. He’s a fuckin skinner and will forever remain one permanently in my eyes. The next phase of this awakening will be very very eye opening. There is much more to come so stay tuned....all my relations, MAJ