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E. Pauline Johnson

E. Pauline Johnson, also known by her Mohawk name Tekahionwake, was a pioneering Canadian poet, author, and performer who left a significant mark on both Indigenous literature and the broader landscape of Canadian writing. Born to a Mohawk chief and an English immigrant in 1861, Johnson's mixed heritage deeply influenced her work, allowing her to bridge cultural divides through her art. She gained popularity in the late 19th and early 20th centuries, captivating audiences with her performances and her evocative poetry that celebrated her Indigenous roots while also reflecting her English upbringing. Johnson's notable works include her poetry collections "The White Wampum" (1895), "Canadian Born" (1903), and "Flint and Feather" (1912), as well as her story collections "Legends of Vancouver" (1911), "The Shagganappi" (1913), and "The Moccasin Maker" (1913). Her writings not only contributed to the formation of Canadian literature as a recognized field but also highlighted the experiences and voices of Indigenous women. Although her literary reputation waned after her death in 1913, a resurgence of interest in her life and work has occurred since the late 20th century, culminating in the publication of a complete collection of her poetry in 2002, which has helped to restore her legacy as a vital figure in Canadian literary history.

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Emily Pauline Johnson (10 March 1861 – 7 March 1913), also known by her Mohawk stage name Tekahionwake (pronounced dageh...

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“Sleep, with her tender balm, her touch so kind, Has passed me by; Afar I see her vesture, velvet-lined, Float silently; O! Sleep, my tired eyes had need of thee! Is thy sweet kiss not meant to-night for me? Peace, with the blessings that I longed for so, Has passed me by; Where'er she folds her holy wings I know All tempests die; O! Peace, my tired soul had need of thee!”

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Legends of Vancouver

Flint andFeather:CollectedVerse

1895

E. Pauline Johnson

The Moccasin Maker
The White Wampum
The Shagganappi

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