Within this divided nation you must live
Burdened by the homage you are expected to give
As they resume their quarrel after saluting Old Glory
Horns blowing, blue and red banners flying
Ever at odds while their nation is rapidly dying
A sad enough ending for an even sadder story
Throw your...
Enemies made, or who to befriend
The short time we have here on earth
Advancements we strive for until the end
Often more trouble than they are worth
That is to be had and what we claim
Regardless of one’s earthly title or name
Born as humans, we all die the same
No matter what one...
Theres a lot of people I know who are none too fond of migrant Mexican or other Spanish speaking mestizos and Indians who are only looking to work hard and have a better life for their families. Although feeling more akin to these migrants than say some freckled strawberry blond of northern...
Among the earths oldest mountains, in these Appalachians are places of power and old wild spirits. Since childhood Ive camped, fished, hunted and hiked these rolling wooded highlands with family and friends. One can feel the spirits of these ridges, hollows and valleys. Up here in these often...
Unrealistic Portrayals and Misconceptions
From early childhood Ive seen American Indians portrayed as either the enemy or overly helpful, simple childlike savages eager to aid the white man against those other Indians who happen to be putting up a struggle in defense of their homelands and...
What are they pouring into these old jars ?
Ancient, fire kilned, tempered with sand
Stored on the floor all these long years
Well used, well kept, but rarely seen
Never to fall and crash into many shards
Red southern clay, symbolic impressions
Fraught with power, these ancient relics
Inspired...
Standing by a good stretch of river
Densely wooded on either side
Cold, clear swift moving water
Between falls and above settlement
Old river fast flowing I am yours
Just as the heron, dace and trout
Knowing not words, but only sounds
It is said such places hold no desire
Having no spirit...
Dawn has passed and the fog drifts in
All days are not so clear and bright
Of the many places I have been
None can thwart the coming of night
Mother Nature is and always will be
Our only one true sensible reality
Felt, heard and in the range of sight
A water strider dancing atop the stream...
Came across this article today -
From MSNBC - US News
 
A United Nations official says sacred lands like the Black Hills of Dakota, which includes Mount Rushmore should be returned to Native American control.
By Reuters
The United States must do more to heal the wounds of indigenous...
I found this rather interesting.
John Trudell, American Indian activist and poet speaks about the tribes of Europe -
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John Trudell - Tribes of Europe - YouTube
In the eastern forests, Indians were hunters, gatherers and simple agricultualists. Many surivied upon hunting and wild foods while waiting to harvest the '3 Sisters'
Tuckahoe root, mayapples, persimmons, berries, wild plums, cherries, paw paws, mushrooms, sumpweed seeds, cattail roots-shoots...
Thick fog shrouded the Blue Ridge Parkway
Straining our eyes, barely able to see
The last two winding miles we traveled
Were rather frightening to some degree
Lucky enough not to have run off the road
Southward on our way to Otter Creek
The next exit we took, carefully descending
A natural...
I've not only heard alcohol referred to as spirits, but have used the term myself.
In the early days of wine making, ale brewing and more harder alcohol distillation, did humans assoicate spirits with this craft ?
To some an eternal symbol of revolution, others have different opinions. Here in America people have mixed feelings concerning a man that our government saw as a threat during the Cold War.
To some he's just an image on a Tshirt.
What does the rest of the world think of Che ?
In my shop hangs a copy of a watercolor painted from John White, 16th century English explorer, colonist and artist. Depicted is an east coast Algonquian medicine man whom White called -
The Flyer
Fully charged and all but bare
Aside from the stuffed bird in his hair
Skillfully preserved...
Hooves, paws, or feet. Impressions left in the dirt, dust, mud, or sand allow some primitive people not only a clue to which way their enemies or prey are moving and how fresh the track, but a means to work stalking magic as well. Primitive tribes have also shot arrows or jabbed spears in to...
when everyone born in America is in fact a Native American ? I agree with others who want to be identified by their nation or tribe. These are people who called themselves something else long before the word America/n came into play.
A name held in common by a good many of us is American Indian...