Given the recent posting turmoil regarding the ANBT and whether or not it is a racist event, I write the following with a fair bit of foreboding.
I would like to begin by stating that I truly believe that people should be able to practice whatever religious beliefs that they possess. I do not want to be preceived as a religious imperialist. I do however draw the line on practices that inflict pain on animals and on those beliefs that impinge on my personal freedom and enjoyment. I pray that you dear reader will not be offended by what I now write. Indeed it is my hope that with your assistance we might make Prince Rupert a better place.
I have lived in Prince Rupert now for about nine years. During this time, I have often walked Butze Rapids Trail and I have often pondered the existence of artifacts that I have seen along the trail. After several years of reflection and reading of sociological and religious research, I believe that I now understand what has been going on.
I expect that some readers will already know what I am about to divulge. I suspect that perhaps some of you may actual be practitioners of these strange and intimate, quite possibly erotic wilderness rituals. Suffice to say, I believe that I have solved the riddle of a Prince Rupert religious practice. I address the balance of my words to those practitioners
Gentle Practitioner. Please do not be offended by what I now write…
I understand that you and your sect have been using the Butze Rapids trail as a major religious site. I am unsure what draws you to perform your ritual on, and along side of the trail. Perhaps it is being outside in the wilderness, the smell of the mossy green forest, the salt taste of the air, or the dank swollen earth after a rain storm. What ever it is, I hope you continue to practice your ritual.
I believe that most the followers of your cult are women(this belief is based on two observations of having startled a practitioner). I believe that by leaving your tokens, moisten by bodily secretions, you are beseeching your God to bring back that major industry which provided employment for your menfolk. You have indeed a most powerful God. I would ask however that that those of you who are practitioners, to carefully pull up a bit of moss at the side of the trail and leave your religious offerings under the moss. I believe that your God, will still know that you have faithfully observed the ritual.
If perchance you are beginning to believe that your God has been ignoring you and is now powerless I would recommend a new God. This God can be assuaged by the purchase of fertilizer. Small amounts can be scattered on the moist earth to bring forth life.