Table of Contents
Preface and Acknowledgement
My Life From Laguna Pueblo to Albuquerque
We’re So Close, and Yet, the History Hurts.
Indian “Education” Meant Changing Names
A Morn, Moment with Grandmother
Growing Up in a Time of Storytelling, Wagons, Feasts
School and Daily Chores Form the Basis for Discipline
I Can Tell You, Boarding School was Bad
Life in Boxcar Colonies in the 1940s
I Remember My Hectic Happy Days as a Harvey Girl
At Seventeen I Was Saying Aloha to Sea Changes in My Life
Teaching’s in the Blood, But I Set My Cap on Nursing
The Busy Days and On-call Nights of Nursing
In 1950, We Truly Became Professionals
Path to Nursing Led Away from Korea, toward Duke City
The Laguna Colony of Albuquerque
Tales My Grandmother Told Me and Being Laguna
The Hunt for Wild Celery
The Deer Hunter
The Rabbit Hunt
The Tale of Two Sashes
The Sacred Rocks
A Pueblo Harvest
A Winter Celebration at Laguna Pueblo
Seama Feast
The Taos Pow-Wow
About the Author