Two years shy of my thirtieth birthday, but anticipating I made a pilgrimage to an
old family friend living on the Pine Ridge Reservation of the Lakota Sioux in
South Dakota. On his kitchen table, the former Vietnam veteran, school
superintendent, medicine man, Basel Braveheart had splayed open C.G. Jung's Red Book. The landscape, the smell of horses and sage,
comes to mind as I read the vivid account On the Rez by Ian Frazier, a gift of my mother. She did,
after all, take on two foster teenagers while we lived for a year on the Rez
when I was just the age of my daughter, turning four.
We read because of who curates the canon for us. After
a 19-mile walk from Boston to Concord Free Library, I snapped a picture of
Henry David Thoreau's drawing of the phallic fungus in Gay American History: Lesbians and Gay Men in the U.S.A. a documentary by Jonathan Katz.
While my wife Emily (B.A. '03, MSW '12) drives over the
Tappan Zee bridge, I do my best audiobook voice of Kyle T. Mays' An Afro-Indigenous History of the United States (Beacon Press 2021), one of the books displayed for us
visitors performing landscape service to the Herring Pond Wampanoag tribal
building in Plymouth.
"Are you smart?" asks Elsa, daughter of Rutgers
University professors. Umm. “Then spell it," Elsa demands. S-M-A-H-T.
"No! I-T" she shouts, and runs off gleefully.
Reading is about showing off how smart I am--a stay at home
Dad who, after chasing my girls in circles through a giant heart in the Benjamin
Franklin museum can now, reunited with Emily after her AFSME conference and riding
Philadelphia SEPTA, take my eyes off my girls to read, briefly, of female
bodied warriors saving the life of US Army General George Crook in Gregory D.
Smithers's Reclaiming Two-Spirits: Sexuality, Spiritual Renewal &
Sovereignty in Native America (Beacon Press 2022). Reading also serves a part of
my involvement with MA Catholics for Indigenous Rights. Our reading is
formed by the upcoming visit of Pope Francis to Canada, July 24th, extending an
apology to survivors of Catholic run residential schools.
Emily was driving past the exit for the Cloisters in New York
City when she gave me, on Father's Day, the first of two gifts, saying,
"This is for your soul," an icon of Joan of Arc shown as transgender,
"and, this is for your mind." I took in my daughter's handiwork, the
colorfully painted paper wrapping a brick of a book, Bernard Lonergan's Insight: A Study of Human Understanding, a tome that unpacks that Eureka moment beginning
in physics and algebra, before moving to the more readable section on common
sense. Here's to having goals.
Next week my relatives come for a visit marking my fortieth
birthday, so to honor my birthplace (in Seattle) I'm opening, now, a classic of
northwestern literature sent by my mom, Brian Doyle's Mink River (Oregon State University Press 2010).
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