Yes I was taught to hunt&fish&plant&forage but my racist assimilationist father insisted our family was "white" even with beet red faces only my great uncle John Matthews wore the eagle feathers but he painted houses never faces ..... natural healings were always preferred and dad was a young teenager helping bury the dead of the epidemic 1917.... after sweat lodges peace pipes sage and religion ASSUMED fit me I finally found my sacred mountain and consistently heard the beating wisdom of earth CHITTENANGO overlooking Lake Oneida

Lovely. Reminds me of a Chilean group I had on record.