The other day we met a woman…
who had two reactions to the shirt I happened to wear
at first she smiled…
then she walked up to us and immediately began to share…
My shirt had a mouse reading a book on the front pocket…
this is what made her smile
but the message protesting book banning on the back of my shirt
is what connected us for a while.
(A little history…between March and October of 1933
over 25,000 books considered un-German…were burned in Germany)
This woman was born into that book burning’s fiery aftermath.
She grew up with the loss of all that literature and art
and still remembers that part of her childhood with sorrowfulness in her heart…
She said it was sad growing up in Germany back then…
and once the scourge was over she thought it would never happen again.
(A little more history: just as difficult to understand…
Since July of 2021 15,940 books across 43 states and 415 school districts In America…have been banned)
A few times while she was talking…
her eyes welled up and her beautiful voice would break
She couldn’t understand how America didn’t learn from Germany’s mistakes.
(A final historical note:
Hitler and his Nazi philosophy (which she hoped would fade into obscurity
was based on power, militarism, expanding his kingdom and racial purity.)
She said, “Good and evil down through the millennia have always been competing
and it’s up to us to do everything we can to stop evil history from repeating.”
So before we commit another Holocaust…or start another senseless war…
instead of listening to our politicians…
perhaps we should listen to the people who have lived through this before.
Today as we traveled from Michigan into Canada
across the twin cities of Salt Ste. Marie….
on the 300 miles of this journey…we learned a little more history….
The name Canada most likely came from the Huron-Iroquois word Kanata
meaning village or settlement…
A frenchmen used it to name the entire country
before the Hurons could tell him exactly what it meant.
We are currently near Lake Ontario which also got it’s name from the Iroquois.
The legend says from an Iroquois chief’s daughter
who when she saw the lake said kandario…which means sparkling water.
We have been on Lake Superior…named Gitchi-Gami by the Ojibwe
this means Big Sea Water…and she is a beautiful lake
In Longfellow’s poem Hiawatha…he called it Gitchi-Gumi by mistake.
We have felt the waters of Lake Michigan…a little boat trip we did take….
the Anishinabe called it mishigami …which simply means…big lake
We have driven my Lake Huron another beautiful place to be.
The Wyandot called it karegnondi which roughly translated means
freshwater sea
.
And we spend the next 2 days on Nipissing Lake…meaning little water
A name the Ojibwe chose to keep
because the crystal clear waters of this lake are not so very deep
It seems all around us on this trip…we’ve seen and tried to understand
how we travel over the footprints or on the shoulders
of those who first walked this land.
We have gained a new appreciation…of all they saw
the mountains, the rivers, the lakes…the plains and the buffalo too
of how they lived…of their philosophy…and of all they have gone through,
We offer them our thanks
we only wish we could go back in time…and change our history….
and we wonder if things had played out differently….
what kind of beauty in our world the would see.