by Xavier Kataquapit www.underthenorthernsky.com When I was a teenager attending high school in Timmins in the early 1990s people from the James Bay coast were just starting to get accustomed to the modern way of life in the south. There were not a lot of people who had drivers licenses and there were even less people who owned their own vehicles. It was a very special thing to see someone from the James Bay coast driving a vehicle and even more so if they owned the car or truck they were in. My dad Marius was an entrepreneur who was constantly searching for ways to build a business or gain a foothold in industry where ever he could. Although English was his second language and all his skills mostly had… <\/p>\n
by Xavier Kataquapit www.underthenorthernsky.com When I was a teenager attending high school in Timmins in the early 1990s people from the James Bay coast were just starting to get accustomed to the modern way of life in the south. There were not a lot of people who had drivers licenses and there were even less people who owned their own vehicles. It was a very special thing to see someone from the James Bay coast driving a vehicle and even more so if they owned the car or truck they were in. My dad Marius was an entrepreneur who was constantly searching for ways to build a business or gain a foothold in industry where ever he could. Although English was his second language and all his skills mostly had... <\/p>\n