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by Samantha Tisdel Towaoc, Colorado
“This is the Red Pottery Site,” David said, punctuating each word with a comma of space. “Three-hundred people lived here. The Utes call them Mukutu.” His eyes livened beneath the brim of his CU Buffs ball cap, his lips spreading generously around the word. “In Mesa Verde, all you see is in glass cages. You don’t know you have the power, to find.” We carefully
set down our jagged pieces of gray,
corrugated cooking pots, red-painted trade pottery from northern
Arizona,
and the black on white pottery characteristic of the Mesa Verde area.
The
treasures would stay here, but we would keep the thrill of finding them.
As we ambled back to the van after a freewheeling
lecture from David that had ranged in subject from potsherds and trade
routes to salt plant and greasewood bush to wild horses and
“reservation
boys,” a travel writer in our group asked David to teach us some more
Ute
words. “Kava-kwuchup, kava-kwuchup,” he intoned. “Means, ‘Horse
manure!’”
I laughed, scribbled the word in my notebook, and wondered why, in a
lifetime
of living within this area, I had never before come here.
We were
reminded throughout of the sacredness
and power of the place. 40 miles back into the Tribal Park,
before
descending into Lions Canyon to visit four sets of cliff dwellings
spread
out along a one and a half-mile trail, David blessed each of us with
water,
and David grew up in McElmo Canyon going barefoot or in moccasins. He loved trick-riding. At boarding school, his braids were cut off and he was forced to wear black BIA shoes. Now wearing Wrangler jeans, hiking boots and a khaki ranger shirt, with a thin straggle of ponytail, he told us to “…listen to the birds, watch the clouds, call the wind. Always call the wind.” “How should we do that?” somebody asked. “Got your own way,” he answered. And it seems that David Wells, too, has “got his own way” of creating a bridge between the Utes, the Anasazi, and the rest of us. Photos 1. Nicholas Santistevan, a nine-year-old fifth grader from Ignacio, dresses in traditional costume for the Southern Ute Pow Wow over Memorial Day weekend. He is the son of Lorraine and Robin Santistevan. Samanatha Tisdel. 2. Potsherds found along the trail. Samanatha Tisdel. 3. Chimney Rock near the park. Courtesy Ute Mountain Ute Tribal Park (appears in their brochure). 4. David Wells explains park history to
visitors. Samantha Tisdel.
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