To My Panik: To My Daughter Ute Bruyneel challenges readers to refuse

Bruyneel challenges readers to refuse settler memory and consider a third reconstruction that can meaningfully link antiracism and anticolonialism

and on into professions

along with the rich stores of traditional ecological knowledge maintained by indigenous agriculturalists

as Renda Dionne Madrigal puts it

deviations from the conventions of historical narrative the living entity at the intersection of documentation by those long dead and the narratives of those still living in the area

To My Panik: To My Daughter Ute Bruyneel challenges readers to refuse"Panik, do you know how much I love you? When I look at the horizon, past the vast tundra, I see no end. That is how much I love you." In this lovingly told book, a mother recounts for her daughter all the things she loves about her, connecting each attribute to an element of the Arctic landscape or Inuit traditional life. As her daughter's eyes glisten like the fire of an oil lamp, and her courage shines bright like buds of purple saxifrage fighting