For millennia, the ancestors of modern Hopi people lived in
this region, refining the practical know-how and spiritual energy that allowed
them to not only exist, but thrive in a seemingly harsh environment. This
knowledge and experience would be passed from generation to generation,
ultimately culminating and expressed in the contemporary culture of Hopi
people, reflecting a connection that spans thousands of years across hundreds
of miles.
Eventually the revolutions of the earth out distance the
early inhabitants, all that is left of their passing are their ancient
homes, tools, textiles, ceramics, jewelry and images carved and painted upon
the cliff walls. In some cases, the physical remains of revered family are
interred within and around the structures, left as spiritual guardians of a
holy space. These are the tangible remains of their existence, ones that we can
see and in some cases, touch and feel with our own hands; while some are experienced
in the relative comfort of museums, archives and research centers across the
country.
Others, if we are lucky enough, are encountered in our own
wanderings across the same landscapes the Ancient Ones once called home. Under
the same sun, moon and stars they once gazed upon, we can hold in our hands the
results of thousands of years of living within a natural world. For many of us,
Indigenous and otherwise, this is still the case and we are afforded the
opportunity to glimpse into their being.
Yet there is another aspect of this landscape that cannot be readily seen or touched by our human hands. This is the Spirit Of Place. It is expressed as the solitude of the evening sunset as the winds sigh a relaxed breath, the sudden rush of excitement watching a falcon pursue its prey across the grasslands, the overwhelming expression of humility as we gaze upon stars, planets and other celestial bodies in the dark night sky. All of these experiences are afforded us due to the landscapes of the Bears Ears remaining in a relative pristine condition. The open space of the canyons, mesas, deserts, forests, springs, streams and rivers remain connected to one another and to those wild things of earth, water and sky that call this place home.
Yet there is another aspect of this landscape that cannot be readily seen or touched by our human hands. This is the Spirit Of Place. It is expressed as the solitude of the evening sunset as the winds sigh a relaxed breath, the sudden rush of excitement watching a falcon pursue its prey across the grasslands, the overwhelming expression of humility as we gaze upon stars, planets and other celestial bodies in the dark night sky. All of these experiences are afforded us due to the landscapes of the Bears Ears remaining in a relative pristine condition. The open space of the canyons, mesas, deserts, forests, springs, streams and rivers remain connected to one another and to those wild things of earth, water and sky that call this place home.
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