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"Hey oh, listen what I say, oh",
it is Memorial Day (in the States).

I found this paperback translated into German last week - "Schönheit strömt aus von der Schwelle meines Hogans" - on the opened entry floor of a public city bureau complex. It was there in a box 4 books to give away for free (a social act). The book is originally from 1977 and it contains interesting Indian women literature (stories & poems) by North-American Indian women like Anna L. Walters, Delilah Orr, Roberta Hill, Ethelou Yazzie, Donna Whitewing Vandall, etc.
(The Bureau of Indian Affairs provides services directly or through contracts, grants; compacts to 562 federally recognized tribes with a service population of about 1.9 million American Indian and Alaska Natives. In 1977 it was only about 266 tribes those days).
A lot about traditions & rituals of the Navajo and Hopi, mythomania ("the Not-Humans and the Half-Humans") and the song lyrics to the book.s title in it.
I rilly dont know exactly:
Is it symbolic or symptomatic that I saw one single as sad as me looking Indian face among a crowd of sympathetic and not so sympathetic people in a German city during a cruel summer like tempered day  also last week?

But doncha dance with white wolves afterwards ; ) 

Fine music by Ron Hogan

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