Anthros and Injuns
I had a dream last night that I fell off a chair and broke my left leg in ten
places, but they wouldn't give me a cast at the hospital, so I had to hand in
my assignment (which I still haven't done, and am not inclined to do) on one
leg.
6:04 PM
So, I ended up doing the assignment, but I did it poorly, out of spite.
This morning, I participated in a sweetgrass pipe ceremony with
Stephen
Augustine, who also told us the Mi'kmaq creation story. It's not often
you get to smoke a bowl with a real Injun Chief!
Also, Dubya's going to be in town tomorrow. I'm tempted to huck a tomato in
his direction, but I suspect I'd get shot for it. However, it seems there's a
more passive plot afoot, one to "Paint the Town Black." So, to show you know
Shrub's a war criminal and has killed thousands, wear black, or a black arm
band if you're in the city. Hang black in your windows and on your doors, and
cover outdoor lights and streetlamps with black.
Posted by Ally at November 29, 2004 09:07 AM