Saturday, September 20, 2008

The Way to Rainey Mountain.

This story has to do with a grandson that has lost his grandmother and part of himself. He and his grandmother like in Oklahoma. His grandmother lived in the west of the Wichita range and she was Native-America and she was apart of the Kiowas. He author feel that he has lost his culture as well as his grandmother. The only link that he had to his culture was his grandmother and know she is done to a better world what ever that means. He never knew anything about his culture but the store that his grandmother told him. Once he saw his grandmother praying in a language that was not know to him. He knew that he was listening to her in her language. the last time he saw her he could tell that it was going to be the lost time. What i don't understand is why did he learn the language. If he wanted to learn the language he would have. In my opinion he did not wanted to learn. It was easy for him to think that he would not learn and the took the easy round. If I was in his shoes I would have done my best to learnthe language and teach it to my children. I would not let my culture get lost because of my dumb self. I think that if he would had ask his grandmother to teach him. She would have love to teach her was to her grandson. People are never going to learn more about the Kiowas. I culture that is now going to be forgotten

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