Thursday, January 10, 2008

ITSPO’E’OTISI

Itspo’e’otisi is an understanding, a feeling, among the tribal Elders of my generations who, like a great wave, crested, tipped, thundered upon the ancient and timeless sands, rolled far upon the dry beach, then receded into the vast oceans created by the universal systems and countless star-filled galaxies.
Around the fire they spoke long of destiny and destination, of wa’tu (spiritual umbilical cord), of the responsibility and respect owed by the generations to Mother Earth by Earth’s children, of tosaqjami (dreams) and hutdatsi (tought). With their words they intended to lay a foundation of pride and honor for our feet to stand upon. A bold foundation upon which we could create a dream that honors our Pekamuka (wonderful wise people of our past who have gone ahead clearing obstructions from the path). Their words were true. We had but to listen with our hearts and learn with our minds and our futures would unfold wrapped in culture, dreams and song, and be guided by our languages, respect and responsibility. They explained the rules and the laws governing earth and the universe, our place in that achievement of Great Wonder, and how we best fit into this vast arena. And they often spoke of itspo’e’otisi.
“It is recorded in American books that “itspo’e’otisi” means “truth.” That is a fragment of its meaning and intent.

Itspo’e’otisi: When the eyes of your heart look into the eyes of my heart seeing only good, and the eyes of my heart look into the eyes of your heart seeing only good, then the words between us can only be genuine.


The Elders said that we must do this and adhere to this “way” and never waver for therein lies our honor for Pekumuka and the generations of the ages. Today “progress” and “civilization” have rendered natives of the world a mere suggestion of what our ancestors intended for us to be. Now we must cause “progress” to not be our controlling urgency, adhere to the teachings of our Elders, follow the lead of our children, and journey toward our rendezvous with destiny without hesitation, holding those precious little fingers with all of the love growing in our hearts.

Sul’ma’ejote

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