There is that idea in Cave of Forgotten Dreams that societies and cultures that do not have writing live outside of history; ten thousand years is the same as a single rotation of the moon.
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The theme of Thanksgiving is the significant part that’s still missing. A paragraph at the beginning and end where I speak in the first person. I say what my relation is to the topics at hand, my relationship to colonialism and whiteness. It’s my place to say what and who I am thankful for. Something sincere and real.