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ABOUT THE AUTHOR robertson | flett David Alexander Robertson is a graphic novelist and writer who has long been an advocate for educating youth on Indigenous history and When a young girl helps tend to contemporary issues. David was the recipient of the When We John Hirsch Award for Most Promising Manitoba her grandmother’s garden, she Writer (2015) and has written several bestselling begins to notice things about her graphic novels, including the 7 Generations series, Tales from Big Spirit series, Betty, and Sugar grandmother that make her curious. Falls. His first novel,The Evolution of Alice, was Were Alone Why does her grandmother winner of On the Same Page (2016). David lives in Winnipeg with his wife and five children, where have long braided hair and wear he works in the field of Indigenous education. beautifully coloured clothing? Why does she speak another ABOUT THE ILLUSTRATOR language and spend so much time Julie Flett is an illustrator and artist of Cree- When We Were Alone Alone Were We When with her family? As she asks her Métis descent. She studied fine arts at Concordia University (Montreal) and Emily Carr University grandmother about these things, of Art + Design (Vancouver). She received the she is told about life in a residential Christie Harris Illustrated Children’s Literature Prize and was nominated for the Governor school a long time ago, where General’s Award for Children’s Literature for Owls everything was taken away. When See Clearly at Night (Lii Yiiboo Nayaapiwak lii Swer): We Were Alone is a story about A Michif Alphabet (L’alphabet di Michif); her book Wild Berries/Pakwa che Menisu was chosen as the a difficult time in history and, First Nation Communities READ title selection ultimately, a story of empowerment for 2014–2015 and the first-time recipient of the 2014 Aboriginal Literature Award. and strength. www.highwaterpress.com david a. robertson julie flett DJ27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_dustjacket.indd 226921-4 CC2015.indd 1 1 2016-11-102016-11-04 12:30 3:41 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_endsheets.indd 2 2016-11-04 3:42 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 1 2016-11-04 3:37 PM David Alexander Robertson Julie Flett 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 2 2016-11-04 3:37 PM When We Were Alone David Alexander Robertson Julie Flett 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 3 2016-11-04 3:37 PM oday I helped my kókom in her flower garden. She T always wears colourful clothes. It’s like she dresses in rainbows. When she bent down to prune some of the flowers, I couldn’t even see her because she blended in with them. She was like a chameleon. “Nókom, why do you wear so many colours?” I asked. Nókom said, “Well, Nósisim…” 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 4 2016-11-04 3:37 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 5 2016-11-04 3:37 PM hen I was your age, at home in my community, W my friends and I wore many different colours. But at the school I went to, far away from home, they gave us different clothes to wear. All the children were dressed the same, and our clothes weren’t colourful at all. We all mixed together like storm clouds. “Why did you have to dress like that?” I asked. “They didn’t like that we wore such beautiful colours,” Nókom said. “They wanted us to look like everybody else.” 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 6 2016-11-04 3:37 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 7 2016-11-04 3:37 PM ut sometimes in the fall, when we were alone, and B the leaves had turned to their warm autumn hues, we would roll around on the ground. We would pile the leaves over the clothes they had given us, and we would be colourful again. And this made us happy. “Now,” Nókom said, “I always wear the most beautiful colours.” 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 8 2016-11-04 3:38 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 9 2016-11-04 3:38 PM fter I helped with the flowers, we went over to A the back gate. There were vines covering the gate, and they reached all the way to the ground. When my kókom turned to fix the latch, I saw that her braid hung almost as low as the vines. It was like she had a tail. “Nókom, why do you wear your hair so long?” I asked. Nókom said, “Well, Nósisim…” 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 10 2016-11-04 3:38 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 11 2016-11-04 3:38 PM © 2016 David Robertson (text) © 2016 Julie Flett (illustration) Excerpts from this publication may be reproduced under licence from Access Copyright, or with the express written permission of HighWater Press, or as permitted by law. All rights are otherwise reserved, and no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means – electronic, mechanical, photocopying, scanning, recording, or otherwise – except as specifically authorized. HighWater Press gratefully acknowledges the financial support of the Province of Manitoba through the Department of Sport, Culture & Heritage and the Manitoba Book Publishing Tax Credit, and the Government of Canada through the Canada Book Fund (CBF) for our publishing activities. The publisher also acknowledges the support of the Canada Council for the Arts, which last year invested $153 million to bring the arts to Canadians throughout the country. Nous remercions le Conseil des arts du Canada de son soutien. L’an dernier, le Conseil a investi 153 millions de dollars pour mettre de l’art dans la vie des Canadiennes et des Canadiens de tout le pays. Printed and bound in Canada by Friesens Design by Relish New Brand Experience The author thanks William Dumas and Don Robertson for their assistance with the Cree language. Library and Archives Canada Cataloguing in Publication Robertson, David, 1977-, author When we were alone / David Alexander Robertson ; Julie Flett, illustrator. ISBN 978-1-55379-696-1 1. Native peoples—Canada—Residential schools—Comic books, strips, etc. 2. Native peoples—Canada—Residential schools—Juvenile fiction. 3. Graphic novels. I. Flett, Julie, illustrator II. Title. PN6733.R63W44 2016 j741.5’971 C2016-904440-8 www.highwaterpress.com Toll-free: 1-800-667-9673 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_interior_5.indd 28 2016-11-14 2:50 PM 27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_endsheets.indd 3 2016-11-04 3:43 PM ABOUT THE AUTHOR robertson | flett David Alexander Robertson is a graphic novelist and writer who has long been an advocate for educating youth on Indigenous history and contemporary issues. David was the recipient of the When a young girl helps tend to John Hirsch Award for Most Promising Manitoba her grandmother’s garden, she Writer (2015) and has written several bestselling begins to notice things about her graphic novels, including the 7 Generations series, Tales from Big Spirit series, Betty, and Sugar grandmother that make her curious. Falls. His first novel,The Evolution of Alice, was Why does her grandmother winner of On the Same Page (2016). David lives in Winnipeg with his wife and five children, where have long braided hair and wear he works in the field of Indigenous education. beautifully coloured clothing? Why does she speak another ABOUT THE ILLUSTRATOR language and spend so much time Julie Flett is an illustrator and artist of Cree- When We Were Alone Alone Were We When with her family? As she asks her Métis descent. She studied fine arts at Concordia University (Montreal) and Emily Carr University grandmother about these things, of Art + Design (Vancouver). She received the she is told about life in a residential Christie Harris Illustrated Children’s Literature Prize and was nominated for the Governor school a long time ago, where General’s Award for Children’s Literature for Owls everything was taken away. When See Clearly at Night (Lii Yiiboo Nayaapiwak lii Swer): We Were Alone is a story about A Michif Alphabet (L’alphabet di Michif); her book Wild Berries/Pakwa che Menisu was chosen as the a difficult time in history and, First Nation Communities READ title selection ultimately, a story of empowerment for 2014–2015 and the first-time recipient of the 2014 Aboriginal Literature Award. and strength. www.highwaterpress.com DJ27358_pm_WhenWeWereAlone_dustjacket.indd 226921-4 CC2015.indd 1 1 2016-11-102016-11-04 12:30 3:41 PM.