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Sacred Run 2006 - Week 3 Reflections... Reflections on this page are by sacredrun.org websteward, Roger Straw, unless noted otherwise... |
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17 - Monday, February 27, 2006 Since writing to you here, we traveled from Mountainair, New Mexico to Vaughn, New Mexico (65 miles), and from Vaughn to Clovis, New Mexico (118 miles). And today we are walking and running to Hereford, Texas (57 miles). Vaughn is a tiny town of just over 500 people. We stayed in the big hall at the City Hall / Police Dispatcher offices. Dispatchers Muriel and Felipe, and Assistant Clerk Carmen were incredibly gracious, as was Penny's Diner, who supplied dinner at half-price (thanks, Penny!). Dispatcher Felipe showed his support by taking an official report concerning an incident we experienced on the road coming into Vaughn - a white pickup truck driver held a rifle out his window as he passed us, shaking it, and some thought pointing it at us. Felipe notified a local sheriff, who watched over us as we left Vaughn to ensure our safety. On the other hand, thousands of drivers have been courteous, curious, and kind. Sacred Runners and Walkers have been welcomed on the road and in every town we've passed through. A peaceful spirit begets peaceful spirits, kindness breeds more kindness, love grows. The country out here is endless range land and occasional low, rolling hills. On the road from Mountainair to Vaughn, we saw Pronghorn Sheep grazing peaceably among the cattle. Along the route from Vaughn to Clovis, many of us stopped for a somber visit at the Bosque Redondo Memorial at Fort Sumner. We felt the heavy spirits in that beautiful place, walked through the Visitors' Center reading about the history and viewing the artifacts and photos, and then we held a pipe ceremony in memory of the 3000 Navajo and Mescalero Apache people who died there after the "Navaho Longest Walk" of 1860s. In Clovis, we stayed at the New Mexico National Guard Armory! This was a bit strange for some of us anti-war peacemakers. Our host, Staff Sergeant Terry Stevens, however, was really eager to be at our service, and opens the armory often to many different community groups. We are so thankful for the Armory's hospitality. On the Sacred Road, more soon... Day
18 - Tuesday, February 28, 2006 Today's reflections come from three of our Sacred Run participants. First, from Owns The Sabre: SACRED
RUN FOREVER If you listen closely on a
star lit night All brave they are Old though I am…now. My spirit runs young and free like the eagle in the sky. Now and forever It’s a sad day when we They were once in flight Their ancient songs echoing
through the night **Go into the cities of stone You must stop what you are
doing and go pick them up They came with the rain With the many songs we sing
in the evening And the prayers that we carry, Though intolerant they can
learn to love each other It’s a discovery for
all - some of us to find for the first time
and Where is this peace? Where
is this place One precious individual fell
today But by a common dilemma – known
as age walking among the humble sea
of people over every blade of grass I can still see her, looking
at the Air Force Base, humbly chanting , Too be continued Second, we are pleased to present here the words to Kid Valance's new song, written for Sacred Run 2006:
And the third reflection for today comes from an anonymous participant, writing under the name, Shining Roots:
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19 - Wednesday, March 1, 2006 Today's reflection is by Kid Valance, one
of our Sacred Runners. This run has alrady shown us so many special places, and we have heard so many good words. Clyde Bellecourt's talk at Alcatraz, and the many ceremonies that will be told about on other pages. Staying at La Paz, with the spirit of Cesar Chavez and his work and hearing his son Paul speak -- very inspirational. I especially love running through my favorite, great little towns like Quemado, New Mexico, which has a big arch festooned with old, old deer antlers, and even has a huge Christmas tree made out of them. Running up through Apache Country, winding up and around with the Cactus people, arms raised in silent cheers, urging us on. Then the high plains, with small herds of pronghorn antelopes on either side. The animals seem to understand what's going on, seeing this run as a moving spirit across the landscape. They get excited and watch us as a moving spirit across the landscape. They get excitedand watch us, cows and horses sometimes running alongside the road. The saddest, almost too much to bear, were the long miles beside the slaughterhouse stockpens, cattle getting up from the dust to run with me as far as the next fence, then the next group, hundreds of faces looking at me for a reprieve that will not come, seeming to say, "take me with you" -- very sad. But our message is about that, that all life is sacred, and the indifferent killing for meat is hard to reconcile. Yesterday we came into Pampa, Texas, where Woody Guthrie cut his musical teeth. I would like to mention that an old friend and music hero of mine, Joe Ely, sent me a contribution to keep me in shoes, keep me running out here. Cats like Joe, and my beautiful friends Susan, Jeneene, and Julie have made it possible for me to do this event, this spiritual run. And everyone here is pulling together, helping each other every day to do the tasks and chores that make up this journey, and I am proud to be a part of it. Kid Valance Day
20 - Thursday, March 2, 2006 What a WONDERFUL warm reception we received yesterday at the new Community Center in Hammon, Oklahoma! We sat in the great Circle welcoming and being welcomed. One highlight of the ceremony was when five members of the undefeated Hammon High School Lady Warriors basketball team paid us a visit. The Lady Warriors just completed their 27-0 season, and have by now left for the State Finals in Oklahoma City. We are planning to follow them on the radio (94.3FM, 95.5FM or 96.5FM). Dennis Banks gave the young women strong praise and encouragement and we all rose for a standing ovation. Dennis sent our staff with the team to Oklahoma City, and told them, "Never give up. You've already had a perfect season. You have nothing to lose." They received a blessing ceremony of sage, and we all cheered them on their way again. Another highlight of the afternoon Circle was when Edwin Pewo of Hammon stood forward and thanked Dennis for all he has done over the years and gave thanks for all of us walkers and runners as well. In a heartfelt moment, Edwin spoke of his hope for the children and future generations. He told us he would run with us except for his poor health, and offered what he could, a generous gift of money, to support the Sacred Run. Margie Pewo came forward and did the same, as did a nephew. The people provided a feast of soup, cassaroles and sandwiches for us, and another "midnight snack" of warm frybread, cassaroles and sweet rice. In the morning there was coffee and (yum!) bacon and eggs! As the day came to a close, there was a little martial arts play under the stars. Running 10 miles doesn't seem to be enough! Here, Muro and Feather encounter one another. Day
21 - Friday, March 3, 2006 We landed at Viola and Don Hatch's home yesterday, just south of Canton, Oklahoma. Don and Viola opened their home to us with hearts as big and wide as the Oklahoma prairie. We crowded inside like sardines, told our own stories and heard great tales from the old days. Which is to say, days of the Alcatraz occupation, the BIA takeover, Wounded Knee and Pine Ridge. And more - intense and powerful tales of local heroism, witness and struggle. Like back in the early 1970's when Viola and Don and Cheyenne/Arapaho and AIM leaders helped challenge the system and start a new school after Indian children in Hammon were mistreated. And like the time when Viola's and Don's son was about to be kicked out of school because of his traditional long hair. That made the press all over the country when AIM helped raise consciousness about respect for traditional Native culture. And they won, too! After a good sweat last night, some of us stayed with Don and Viola - indoors and out back in a big teepee. Others stayed at the local Cheyenne/Arapaho Community Center. Many thanks to our hosts! We had a little excitement before the sweat. We had built the big fire to heat the rocks, all safely contained in the fire pit, when the local firefighters came roaring up! Concerned that they might turn their hoses on our ceremonial fire, several of us placed our bodies between the fire engine and the fire. Others spoke with the firefighters and ironed out the problem. It has been incredibly hot and dry in Oklahoma this winter, and this morning's news is full of yesterday's devestating fires in nearby towns. No wonder the fire department was concerned! But there's no way the community is going to stop our traditional ceremonial sweat. The tiny town of Canton, Oklahoma has a lot of us strangers running around today! Sacred Runners and Walkers are taking two days of rest here in Canton. There's a lot of dirty laundry needing attention, and a few sore legs, feet and backs. Minoh is recovering from a cough and fever. Dennis is treating us ALL with lemon-ginger root tea, trying to prevent the bug from making the rounds. There's not much internet connectivity in Canton, so several of us have motored south about 25 miles during the day, to work out of a beautiful public library in Watonga, Oklahoma. Thank you, helpful librarians! Thank you, as well, to Leroy Lovato, of Leroy's laundry in Watonga - several of us received a nice Sacred Run discount on cleaning our dirty clothes.
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22 - Saturday, March 4, 2006 Today's reflection is a poem / chant, sent to sacredrun.org by Sharon Ruth Skolnick, who writes, "...I have been going through papers that survived a house fire that I too survived (thank G-d!) 5 years back, and I have found many poems I wrote 'back in the day' [late 1970s] when I was first part of the circle around Dennis and AIM, as a journalist, designer, and friend and student. One of them, 'The Road to the Sun' is a chant that rings so true today that I thought you would be interested to see it...." THE ROAD TO THE SUN
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