A Week of Twos
Posted: September 25, 2006
Last week, we had a songkeeper and drum maker stay
with us for two days. He made two drums for us--one a pow-wow drum, and
the other, a Celtic one.
My friend, Jacob, looked up in the sky and saw a
meeting of two hawks. One from the south, the other from the north. They
swirled and danced around each other: making love; fighting; or both. Do
they do this every time the season changes? Have hawks done this for
thousands of years?
We were driving into town. We saw two Buddhist
monks hanging up their saffron robes to dry on the clothesline. A
meeting of East and West.
Marsha and I went walking. We went up an arroyo
that we've never taken. It turned up to a second one and then emptied
into dirt road. A neighbor in the area had two buffalo in a pen. They
stood there as ghosts from the spirit of the west.
-David |