"When grandfather Crazy Heart died they killed his two ponies, heads toward the east and tails to the west. They had told each horse, "Grandson, your owner loved you. He has need of you where he's going now." Grandfather knew for sure where he was going, and so did the people who buried him according to the old custom, up on a scaffold where the wind and the air, the sun, the rain and the snow could take good care of him. I think that eventually they took the box with his body down from the scaffold and buried it in a cemetery, but that happened years later and by then he and his ponies had long gone to wherever they wanted to be."
John Lame Deer and Richard Erdoes em Lame Deer, Seeker of Visions. (browse inside version)
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
outra chegada
Publicado por Ana V. às 1:08 PM
TAGS AmLit, Biblioteca de Babel, Lame Deer
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