Thank you, Chair.
Good afternoon, distinguished members of Parliament, chair and all who are associated with today's activities on the experience of Black veterans.
This is a historic moment for me. I apologize in advance to all, because the notes I submitted are not the notes I'm reading. They took a little longer.
My name is Doreen Louise Gibson. I go by the nickname “Door”, as in a door of opportunity, and today I have the opportunity and honour to be here.
I'm the daughter of the late Danny Edson Gibson, also a veteran and a strong Black man. My late mother, Hannah Louise Romans, was an equally strong white woman. I'm proud to be a product of their love. I am a life partner to Shirley Avril; sister to Jean, June, Larry and Trevor; and aunt, great-aunt, great-great-aunt, cousin and sister-in-law to several beautiful souls of my mosaic family.
I volunteer as vice-president of the BC Black History Awareness Society, and I'm honoured to be project manager for No. 2 Construction Battalion legacy in B.C. and beyond. Since 2010, I have volunteered with the Last Post Fund, and for the last three years I've been the vice-president of the B.C.-Yukon branch. I volunteer with the poppy office in Victoria, and after 44-plus years of service in the Canadian Army Reserves, I am a veteran and retired captain, which is the purpose of my day today.
I currently reside on the Salish Sea in the coastal and traditional territories of the Halkomelem-speaking people. I'd like to acknowledge my Black ancestors. Some of them were bound by chains and persecution; others were of free will and came to the shores of Mi'kma'ki, also known as Halifax, Nova Scotia, where I grew up. Together, side by side, we stand as treaty people.
I acknowledge the Black veterans who have paved the path, in particular, No. 2 Construction Battalion's soldiers, family and descendants, for the resolve and fight for equality and justice in order to serve our beautiful country, Canada. It is upon their shoulders that I am grateful.
Growing up in Halifax, Nova Scotia, I faced racism at an early age. I experienced devastation and the total destruction of Africville. When I joined the military summer youth employment program in 1973, I mistook racist behaviour as the military way of life.
In the early days, it was difficult to distinguish the combination of leadership and alcohol mixed with the abuse of authority. I witnessed an RSM do nothing about one of my male soldiers when he reported being a victim of a blanket party. The same RSM was later charged in a gang rape. I witnessed an MWO on a major charge for financial fraud.
In 1975, in the junior leadership course, I was first on the course, but was told that a woman had never been nor would ever be a platoon commander, so I stood in the back as the platoon warrant officer.
Back at my home unit, two members who were of the same course got promoted to master corporal, and I spent the next six months fighting for what I had earned. The experience changed the trajectory of my military career.
I experienced racism, discrimination, sexism, harassment and several incidents of systemic barriers over 44-plus years of service. I grew up in the ranks, inspired by the early leadership not to be like them. I was firm. I was fair. I believed in and encouraged individuals' potential. I led with the intention of respect.
I retired at the compulsory age in 2017. I did not receive my reserve pension until 2020. I believe the CAF are going to have a class action right now, on delayed pension, and I will be submitting a claim.
I missed the opportunity, as a reservist, to be recognized as part of the purge settlement and to submit a claim for the military sexual and misconduct class action. I was part of a Black federal employees class action that was denied.
Last year, CAF admitted to the racism and discrimination in the Canadian Armed Forces, and the CDS apologized. For that particular event, I paid my own money to come down, because I felt that I needed it for my self-healing. When I was there, I couldn't believe how much I broke down. I bawled my eyes out. However, I thanked her for doing that.
In closing, I'll share two highlights from my career: when I was appointed the RSM of the Victoria Medical Company and when I received my member of military merit from Her Excellency the Right Honourable Michaëlle Jean, the former governor general of Canada.
In 2021, I got called back to service by the former minister of national defence, Harjit Sajjan, to work on the minister’s advisory panel on systemic racism and discrimination, with a focus on anti-indigenous and anti-Black racism, LGBTQ2+ prejudice, gender bias and white supremacy. The report was released in 2022 by the former minister of national defence, the Honourable Anita Anand.
Today, you ask me what the experience of Black veterans is. The Black experience in the military was traumatic for me, and I have never been able to share it. There has never been a place I could trust to get support to heal. I truly appreciate that Veterans Affairs is trying to pick up the slack in terms of past injustice. I will do what I can to support their efforts in the restorative engagement on systemic racism, as well as the efforts of the Black and racialized veterans engagement team. Unless immediate action is taken, faith will be limited, leaving little room for hope and committed participation. The first time I benefited, as a veteran, was when I took a “Lifeshop” at the Pepper Pod, a retreat for women, in 2023.
Thank you, my sister Sandra Perron.
I regret that I cannot provide recommendations in advance. However, by the end of this conversation and your questioning, I hope to do so. Chair and members of Parliament, I look forward to the conversation. Respectfully, I was there too—or was I really?
Thank you.