05/21/2026
I’ve already made the official post from Relics Music Festival, but I wanted to make a more personal post directly from me to all of the attendees, Relics Collective members, artists, musicians, volunteers, crew, vendors, and really everybody who has been part of this journey.
Over the last 25 years, and honestly probably closer to 30 now, I’ve had the incredible privilege of living a very blessed life. I’ve had the opportunity to watch these grand ideas in my head grow into something beautiful. I’ve watched dreams materialize in front of me. I’ve made lifelong friends from all across this planet, and for a poor kid from a middle-class family in Antigonish County, that’s a pretty extraordinary thing to experience.
I honestly don’t know if I can fully express the gratitude and love I feel for everyone who helped make all of this happen. None of it was ever done alone.
I’ve been incredibly lucky to have such a supportive family. My mom and dad, my brothers, my wife, and a close-knit group of friends who have stood beside me for over 40 years. Through every challenge, every crazy idea, every impossible situation, they always showed up and helped me push these dreams forward.
And then there’s all of you. The people who attended the events, danced in the fields, played the stages, built the art, volunteered your time, supported independent music and culture, and believed in what we were trying to create. You changed my life more than you probably realize.
The amount of love I’ve received over the last few days through messages, photos, and memories from past events has honestly been overwhelming in the most beautiful way possible. Thank you for that.
And just so everyone knows, I’m okay.
I know some people probably think I’m deeply depressed right now, but I genuinely believe that when things are meant to happen, they happen. And for whatever reason, I just don’t believe this was meant to happen right now. Sometimes life moves in directions we don’t fully understand in the moment.
But I do want to say this.
Please support your local artists, your small festivals, your independent venues, your grassroots organizers, and your local businesses. We are watching a corporate takeover of nearly everything that once felt personal, independent, creative, and community-driven. The arts are under pressure from every direction. AI on one side. Billionaires and monopolies on the other. Political ideologies pushing conformity instead of creativity and human connection.
We cannot allow ourselves to become passive consumers while the things that make life meaningful disappear around us.
Fight for the things you love.
Running Relics woke something back up inside me. And even recently, seeing communities like the Jump the Fence crew and others building real culture and real connection again has reminded me that this spirit is still alive.
I honestly think it’s time for people to rise up a little again. To take back our communities, our art, our music, our culture, and our lives. To support one another instead of waiting for corporations or governments to decide what has value.
Anyway, I just wanted to speak from the heart for a minute.
Thank you for the memories.Thank you for the love.Thank you for believing in these crazy dreams for all these years.
Sending love to every single one of you.
— Joe MacEachern