The last residential school closed its doors in 1996. And yet, until a few years ago this was a fact I knew nothing about.

A dark stain on Canadian history that has been thrust into the open. Not a distant past atrocity done by men long dead to the world, this is a recent event that was covered up.

This was a story about Chanie “Charlie” Wenjack. A young indigenous boy who, at 11 years old ran from the residential school he was at and froze to death. His death is one of thousands. I enjoyed the writing. Different views from different animals through his short journey. His innocence shown in his few interactions and memories. I loved how he bounced back and forth between his language and English, showing his determination to not forget himself.

I would have easily given this book a 5 star rating for the writing style, illustrations and conversation it encourages. However, upon finishing I discovered some controversies about the author that don’t sit well with me.

Educate yourself and look into the history this book brings to light.