IN THE TENTH YEAR OF THE PANDEMONIUM

Monday, November 28, 2022

A Peace On Marshy Land In Idaho


 I saw a Bigfoot with a pickax in his hands,

pacing out a pond on marshy land,

marking out the spokes of a sacred wheel!

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In the middle land, the marshy land, the naked people and the hair people meet to make a peace.  A peace must be made every turning of a year.  A peace must be kept this way.

A crosswise pond is dug and the water comes into it.  A shining cross of water is made.  Many offerings of peace are made upon the water.  Food, flesh and plant, is given for a peace between naked men and hair men.  These are ephemeral gifts.  They are given in trade also.  Hair men are hunters only.  Naked men tend corn and squash and bean.

Lasting gifts are made of stone.  Power is in the stone.  Corn in stone.  Deer in stone.  Ducks, eagles, and the great buffalo.  This is a great work and must be done in harmony on the land.  It will take many days.  There must be quiet between them.

A peace is made.  The hair men will not hunt the naked.  A gift of blood and stone has made it.  The hair men will give flesh to the naked men.  The naked men will give corn, squash and bean for a peace between them.  

Women are not given.  There is no mingling of the tribes of naked men and hair men.  Children must be one or the other.  Mingling will break the peace.

It is a sacred wheel of peace.  It must be made at every turning.  If it is not made the peace will be broken.

Has the peace been broken?


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