Spider Woman’s Loom: Chapter One
Seeing me now, with my hair thinning and skin rutted like a reservation road, you would not know that I was young once my eyes dark obsidian. When my feet arched over the land to the beat of the powwow drum, the People called me Nizhoni, the beautiful one; at 15 it was enough Shi’yazhi. Like you, I first came to the loom out of necessity rather than desire. It was May 1939 and men had come onto the land enforcing a new federal mandate, calling themselves Range Riders though they were the same as all the People. The Depression had changed them, as hard times will, turning them into government-handout types, loitering by the Bureau of Indian Affairs trailers, keeping their ears open for benefits and government contracts to fulfill. They’d take a shovel, a gun, a life if necessary. I saw it etched in the hard lines of…
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4 Responses to “Spider Woman’s Loom: Chapter One”
Looking forward to reading it!
Thanks Deb!
As soon as possible please! Need chapter 2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10……..
Anything for you Karen!