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Hidden Turtle Pow-Wow
Gray Wildlife park hosts Native Americans
By Elizabeth Prata

Gray--The divine flute music echoed from tree to tree, drawing visitors to the lush stand of pines in the middle of the Park. Vendor's tents ringed the arena, with dreamcatchers, walking sticks, deerskin shirts, and colorful blankets swinging gently in the cleansing rain splashing gently down from the sky.

The Morris family just moved up to Standish, ME from Florida, where they had lived for a few years. From left to right, Walayla, mom Sharon, Dahniha, dad Jesse and Akaia, all participated in the dancing and ceremonies. Jesse is a Cherokee and the women are Lakota.

Visitors perused the crafts for sale, sat quietly among the animals and trees, enjoyed their picnics, and waited patiently for the Grand Entry to begin. Stephen Standing Owl was center stage playing the Native American flute, a double flute no less, and its notes created a hauntingly tranquil atmosphere at the First Annual Hidden Turtle Pow Wow.

The Maine Wildlife Park was host to tribes from all over Maine and some from New Hampshire an Massachusetts, as the first annual Hidden Turtle PowWow commenced at the Wildlife Park in Gray last Saturday and concluded on Sunday.

Park Administrator Henry Hamilton welcomed the tribes and the visitors, and explained that the PowWow was a fundraiser. The stipulation the Park operates under is that the Park must be self-sufficient, down to the four employees' salaries and the vehicles, which are rented from the State Department of Inland Fisheries. "The take at the gate pays for all that and also the animals' habitats. We are 100% self-sufficient. We have only four employees but 140 volunteers who help keep the Park going." Mr. Hamilton said that Sunday was the busiest rainy day the Park has seen all season, and thanked the attendees for coming.

A Pow Wow time is the Native American's time to join together, to have fun with or compete in dancing and singing, visiting each other and renewing friendships or making new ones. It is also a way to perpetuate the Native American culture and to share it with others.

Why does Native American flute sound different from other flutes?

Stephen Standing Owl played several tunes as the audience waited for the Grand Entry, scheduled for noon. According to Encyclopedia Wikipedia, "the Native American flute is the only flute in the world constructed with two air chambers - there is a wall inside the flute between the top (slow) air chamber and the bottom chamber which has the whistle and finger holes. The top chamber also serves as a secondary resonator, which gives the flute its distinctive sound. There is a hole at the bottom of the "slow" air chamber and a (generally) square hole at the top of the playing chamber." Left, Stephen Standing Owl performing flute music on the double flute. Stephen said that some consider the double flute's music delightful "while others say it is spooky. You decide," Stephen said, and played for those who had gathered under the pines.

Additionally, "the 'traditional' Native American flute was constructed using measurements based on the body - the length of the flute would be the distance from armpit to wrist, the length of the top air chamber would be one fist-width, the distance from the whistle to the first hole also a fist-width, the distance between holes would be one thumb-width, and the distance from the last hole to the end would generally be one fist-width."

Long ago, the flute was considered an instrument of courting, and the flute was played only by men. The haunting notes were as the young man's adoration carried on the wind to his love.

For more information about Stephen Standing Owl, go to his website at http://www.standingowl.com.

Importance of Eagles to Native American culture and spirituality

Above, Marilyn the Eagle tries to fly. On her first flight out of the nest as a youngling, this eagle landed too near a predator and her wing was torn off. She is now a permanent resident at the Gray Wildlife Park, where she has opportunity to be admired by the audience for her grandeur and, and as her handler Adam Farrington said, Marilyn "may be thankful for her one flight in life."

Just prior to the Grand Entry, Lawrence and Marilyn, Park eagles came in, along with their handler, Adam Farrington. The eagle is revered in Native American culture. Since the eagle is the highest flying bird, it is considered to be close to the Creator. Some tribes believed that the eagle carried prayers directly to the Creator. At the American Eagle Foundation website, it is explained that "parts of eagles, including feathers, talons, and skulls, remain important in the ceremonial and religious practices of many Native American tribes. In general, eagles and bears symbolized nature's power, mystery, and majesty. Indians worshiped or revered them across the continent."

The eagles at the Wildlife Park are undergoing rehabilitation, though Marilyn only has one wing and will never fly again, nor will she be released into the wild. Her presence affords Wildlife Park employees an opportunity to educate visitors as to the eagle's manner and habitat. The female of the species is the more aggressive and Marilyn's attitude was no exception. Lawrence stood docilely while Marilyn attempted to fly from Mr. Farrington's wrist several times. He had thick gloves covering his hands up to his forearm, and Marilyn's beak could tear his flesh in a heartbeat even when not trying to be aggressive, as Mr. Farrington explained had happened to him, and he said that he had the scar to prove it. That was why visitors were not allowed to come close.

Dances
The time for the Grand Entry arrived and the Dancers slowly approached the circle. They said that they were honored that the eagles were inside the circlewith them. Most were were dressed in full regalia, and they danced their way into the circle under the pines to the drumbeats of Black Thunder and the Ancient Ones. The drumbeats reverberated across the Park as the rain stilled and the sun poked out from the clouds for a short while. The first three dances were the Opening Dance, the Flag Dance, and the Veterans Dance. Visitors were asked to refrain from photography since the dances were sacred, and to request permission from the dancers individually later since several dancers do not like to be photographed. Above, Larry Homan, born in Gray and now living in Westbrook. He is of the MicMac tribe.

The dancing continued, and the day softened into a restful one with activities such as fawn feeding, flute playing, dancing and drumming, and other activities proceeding throughout the day under the pines at the Wildlife Park in Gray.


all photos: The Monument: Prata photos

For more information, selected links online:

Dancing, drumming, and pageantry of the Plains Indian Pow Wow:
http://www.ancientwayswest.com

Links to Native American Indians or their healing ways.
http://www.healing-arts.org/nativelinks.htm

Smithsonian, National Museum of the American Indian http://www.gatheringofnations.com/gonradio/index.htm

NativeTech: Native American Technology and Art
http://www.nativetech.org

A Native American Prayer:

O' Great Spirit Whose voice
I hear in the winds,
And Whose breath gives
life to all the world,
hear me !
I am small and
weak, I need your strength
and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty,
and make my eyes ever behold
the red purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the
things you have made and my
ears sharp to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that I may
understand the things You
have taught my people,
Let me learn the lessons You
have hidden in every
leaf and rock,
I seek strength not to be
greater than my brother, but
to fight my greatest enemy, myself.
Make me always ready to come
to You with clean hands
and straight eyes,
So when life fades, as the
fading sunset, my spirit may
come to you without shame.



 



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