Sunday, July 13, 2025

Indigenous Elders

 

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During the summer of 2025, I had the opportunity to attend two powwows.  In the early summer, I attended one hosted in the ballroom of the student center at Brigham Young University. Then in early July, I attended the powwow hosted by the Ute tribe  outside of Fort Duchene as part of the Ute Reservation. (Ute means "Land of the Sun"). 

Most of the dances were organized by ages, which included competitions of older adults (all men or all women). Additionally, the procession into the arena at the Ute location had both veterans and older adults at the front of the procession.  I was a guest of a woman who is Ute, and she helped me understand etiquette.  She also emphasized the importance of older adults to the culture. 

Of course, I have long heard about the respected role that elders play in indigenous cultures: they are storytellers, keepers of important information for living off the land, healers, leaders, and more.  However, I do not fully understand the role of Indigenous elders because I am an outsider (and I always will be). However, I try to read at least one book a month about indigenous people. I am working at being an active listener to the messages in the statements made by people from the First Nations. 

I find it better if I refer people to reading the works by indigenous people themselves instead of having the message garbled (in content, tone, and style) if I try to summarize.  

Here are a few sources (with an acknowledgement that there may be glaring omissions): 

Sunday, June 15, 2025

Hiking Bryce Canyon at 8,000 Feet above Sea Level

 

Bryce Canyon June 2025

I told myself that I was in great shape, given that I lift weights, swim, and attend yoga regularly each week. However, going on a hike in Bryce Canyon humbled me. 

My husband has an annual board meeting at Bryce Canyon each June, and this year I decided to go with him. One morning, a group of about ten of the thirty participants and their invited family members chose to do a hike at dawn before the meetings started. This is also a good strategy for managing the dry heat of Southern Utah. 

I expected the hike to be challenging but manageable. Well, I was the biggest whiner of the group! Why? 

Saturday, May 17, 2025

Interest in My Scandinavian Kin

 

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Before moving to Sanpete County, my mother informed me that I had ancestors from Denmark on my father's side. 

I did not investigate this at all until I moved to a city that is nicknamed "Little Denmark."  There is a relatively new housing development in northeast Ephraim called Danish Fields. 

I belong to a heritage organization called Daughters of the Utah Pioneers.  During one meeting, the speaker asked all those who had Danish ancestry to raise their hands. 

Denmark is one of the three countries that constitutes Scandinavia along with Norway and Sweden.  Every May, Ephraim hosts the Scandinavian Festival, which is coming on the Friday and Saturday before Memorial Day--as always.  

I confess that in the weeks leading to Scandinavian Days this spring I have been reading voraciously about Vikings even though I have no idea if I have Viking blood. I work part time at the public library, and I am getting ready to help patrons learn more about these infamous Nordic people. 

Saturday, April 19, 2025

Our Family Dog Crossed the Rainbow Bridge This Spring

 

My favorite photo of Bolt, taken April 2020
b. June 2008 - d. April 2025

Trigger warning. Description of a dog slipping into frailty and then going to the vet for one last trip. Not too physically graphic, but descriptions of the dog mom's sorrow. 

Everything that is living is aging.  Our beloved dog, Bolt, has been slowing down over the last couple of years.  He is a rescue dog, so we were not certain of his age when we adopted him at the end of October 2009, but the vet guessed that he was about 15 months old. In June of 2024, he turned 16, which was remarkable given that his probably breed (Indian Spitz) lives for an average of 12 years. 

We adopted him in Kansas when our children were about 11 and 8 years old. 

Kids with Bolt in Kansas, Fall 2009