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This reminds me of Mike Two Horses' "Wannabe Tribal Homepage." Before he died, Mike posted the names of plastic shamans and self declared holy men. You wouldn't believe some of the hate mail he got for telling the truth. I particularly found the words in the fraud section and new notices to be hysterical. It's funny how people have this belief that all NDN's are mystical and spiritual and hold the secret to the meaning of life. Many make the assumption that every NDN is a holy man or woman. When I was going to school at Haskell Indian Nations University, we would often go to sweat there on campus or go to the medicine wheel for ceremonies. We once had invited an elder to pray down at the medicine wheel and forgot to tell everyone, please don't invite any crazies. Long story short, a new ager by the name of "Rain Dancing on a Desert Plain" showed up and used the "knowledge" she had been given by her "shaman" to question everything the elder said and disrespect him every way she could. I was so angry with her that one of the instructors had to hold me back from screaming every obscenity I knew at her. When I confronted her about her behavior, she told me that she based her behavior off what she had been told by her "shaman" and if it wasn't right, then I should teach her how to walk the "good red road." First of all, I am Keetoowah and know absolutely noting about the "good red road." Secondly, at the time I was all of 19 year old. What the f@*k do I know about teaching anyone anything? Oh and by the way, I am not a holy woman or medicine woman. HINU has been involved with the South Lawrence Traffic way for a long time now, and through it's contacts within the community, often participate in events that support what the school is doing. Case in point, we participated in Kaw Valley Earth Week. That is when I first met "Rain Evaporating in the Hot Sun", except then, she was Rastafarian and went by a different name. After the incident at HINU, I did run into her again. But this time, she was pagan and went by yet a different name. When she saw me on the KU campus, she threw down her backpack and took of running and screaming. While I pity these lost souls who jump from one religion to another in the hope of coming to terms with themselves, it doesn't justify their abuse of a culture because they think we too are a religion.
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