“Tap, tap, testing. One little, two little, three
little…Aay…ha! Come on dancers it’s time,” said the announcer. “Let’s Pow-Wow.”
Squatting down, I showed the shell to Clay. The look remained but a slight smile
joined in. Anxiety slithered up my spine as I waited for a response.
Boom, boom, boom. The host drum readied for grand
entry and I worried about being able chat over the sound.
“Hey, you look worried. What’s up?” asked Clay.
I sighed. Anxiety slipped down my back to become a
belt of tension around my waist.
“Well Clay, I lost you for a while and met Thorny
and his side kick. Buddy, can we go back to the house for while? I’m not
feeling so good.”
Clay got to his feet and started walking for home
and I happily joined him. As grand entry hit full stride the drum echoed for
what seemed forever. I imagined it meeting with past sounds of countless
celebrations and ceremonies traveling forward to the present moment.
Listening intently, I heard something else. I
detected deep and sorrowful weeping in the spirit realm such as accompanies great
loss. I noted the irony of our departure coinciding with grand entry and it
saddened me. We were disconnecting not joining our community.
“So Thorny came a visitin’ and brought someone
along. Cripes, not another one. I barely got room in my noggin now,” said Clay.
His comment barely budged the melancholy walking
next to me. I sensed death sneaking around like it had the day my mother died. I
remember it tapping on my bedroom door and waking me before heading to the
hospital with my dad. I knew her spirit was gone but her body hadn’t caught up.
We got there in time to see my mother took her final seven breaths.
“Migizi, you with me? Boy, I guess you’re feelin’
pretty cruddy to be so quiet, you being the word guy and all.”
“Hunh? Sorry brother. I’m not physically ill. It’s
more a spirit thing. I’m sure I’ll snap out of it. Oh, and on the sidekick
thing involving Thorny. It isn’t another spirit or persona. It was a honey bee
called JuJu.”
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