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Special houses were established in Goose Bay, each taking four or five children. Most of the houses were equipped with computers for schoolwork. The children were still watched around the clock, even when they went to play hockey or swim.
Social workers were realizing that to keep the children gas-free, their parents had to change their ways, too. "Initially, you want to be mad at the parents," said Andrew. "Yet, we know [they] suffered, too. It's not because they don't love their kids. They are dealing with their own trauma of sexual abuse by priests and as children seeing their parents humiliated. That was the harder part."

The Band Council pushed the government for more money and started taking the children's families to an old fishing lodge for retreats. These included lots of talking and sharing of stories, as well as reviving Innu customs that have largely died out, such as hunting, in the belief that bringing them back might help mental health.

Drug policy people "Harm reduction is their view". This is who we wanna be when we grow up.

When the children were ready to leave Goose Bay, after staying as long as a year, they sometimes returned to parents who, for the first time in a long time, were sober. Other children went to foster parents who were paid not to work outside the home but to take care of the children and keep them away from gas.
Phillip won't say much about his year of rehab. But he does say that when he returned to Sheshatshiu, he was different: "I didn't feel like going back to gas sniffing."

Lingering Effects
There is a clear difference in the community now. Two years ago, the children walked the streets like ghosts with plastic bags sealed around their mouths. They smiled for the cameras that put their images all over Canada and much of the world. "Hasta la vista, baby!" Pien Jack used to shout.
But now he is quiet, as if the gas took away his words. Two years ago, Pien Jack was 12, and his nose was running, his tennis shoes were untied, saliva was dripping from his mouth, and he was stumbling around. Today, he is...»»

 

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