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Powwows a time to celebrate

Page 4

Pikiskwe

Once again the dreams called me to dance in the Arbour.

It's been a long time since I danced as a Plains Cree. When I stepped into the Arbour at Poundmaker's celebration, it was like returning home to old friends.

There were warm smiles, friendly handshakes, acknowledgments to one who

has been away.

Of course, there have been changes.

In the earlier seventies, fancy dancing for women had just begun. There were

no jingle dancers west of Kenora, Ontario, and you could still see the older style of grass dancing.

Powwows a time to celebrate

Page 4

Pikiskwe

Once again the dreams called me to dance in the Arbour.

It's been a long time since I danced as a Plains Cree. When I stepped into the Arbour at Poundmaker's celebration, it was like returning home to old friends.

There were warm smiles, friendly handshakes, acknowledgments to one who

has been away.

Of course, there have been changes.

In the earlier seventies, fancy dancing for women had just begun. There were

no jingle dancers west of Kenora, Ontario, and you could still see the older style of grass dancing.

Powwows a time to celebrate

Page 4

Pikiskwe

Once again the dreams called me to dance in the Arbour.

It's been a long time since I danced as a Plains Cree. When I stepped into the Arbour at Poundmaker's celebration, it was like returning home to old friends.

There were warm smiles, friendly handshakes, acknowledgments to one who

has been away.

Of course, there have been changes.

In the earlier seventies, fancy dancing for women had just begun. There were

no jingle dancers west of Kenora, Ontario, and you could still see the older style of grass dancing.

Youth conference a frustrating experience

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FIRST PERSON

The Hilton Hotel lobby on the evening of July 12 in Quebec City was a beehive of activity. More than 900 delegates from 21 countries, in town for the First World Indigenous Youth Conference, gradually poured in, some eager to check into their rooms and catch up on sleep. Many, myself included, preferred to stay up and enjoy light-hearted conversations with youths from Australia, Canada and the Mullocan Islands.

Youth conference a frustrating experience

Page 9

FIRST PERSON

The Hilton Hotel lobby on the evening of July 12 in Quebec City was a beehive of activity. More than 900 delegates from 21 countries, in town for the First World Indigenous Youth Conference, gradually poured in, some eager to check into their rooms and catch up on sleep. Many, myself included, preferred to stay up and enjoy light-hearted conversations with youths from Australia, Canada and the Mullocan Islands.

Youth conference a frustrating experience

Page 9

FIRST PERSON

The Hilton Hotel lobby on the evening of July 12 in Quebec City was a beehive of activity. More than 900 delegates from 21 countries, in town for the First World Indigenous Youth Conference, gradually poured in, some eager to check into their rooms and catch up on sleep. Many, myself included, preferred to stay up and enjoy light-hearted conversations with youths from Australia, Canada and the Mullocan Islands.