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Navajo Life as a child
There are memories of our lives we would like to forget and
there are those we loves to remember and share with others. If you were born
Navajo and grew up between the 1930 and 1970 you will remember these times
fondly.
First, we survived being born to mothers who herd sheep in the cold, carried
buckets of water, chopped wood, and worked the cornfields in the heat while they
carried us. They ate mutton stew and blue corn mush, fried bread, drink black
coffee, and didn't get tested for diabetes. Our baby cribs were flat cradle
boards, with sacred stories and songs.
We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets as we lived
in Hogans and brush shade houses and when we rode our horses, we had no helmets,
but we did have clan relatives who recognized us from a distant and picked us up
while hitchhiking. As children riding in the back of a horse drawn wagon,
absorbing all of nature on a warm day was always a special treat. No such thing
as seat belts.
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A Message for Lenard Pelletier
Greetings Sisters, Brothers, Friends, and Supporters. In 1994, the white buffalo, Miracle, was
born in Janesville, Wisconsin. According to reports, she was the first known
white buffalo to be born since 1933. Yet, in the years since her birth, there
have been at least 15 to 20 other white buffalo born. When miracles occur, many
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I have sad news. A long time friend and Elder from the Lakota Oglala Nation,
Ellen Moves Camp, has passed on. Those of us who really knew her will dearly
miss her as she was a big inspiration to all of us. She loved and fought for
her People and the Nation without ever once that I know of complaining or
asking for something for her personal use. She had good reason to fight
against Dick Wilson and the corrupt government regime. She lost family
members at the Wounded Knee massacre. Then in Wounded Knee in 1973, they
killed her nephew Buddy Lamont. So, for now, I will say this to you, Auntie
Ellen... Soon I too will pass on. Remember me when I arrive wherever you're
going, as I want to go there, too. Take care.
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– The White Buffalo –