Hiked into the Havasupai reservation. It's a fantastically beautiful oasis at the bottom of the Grand Canyon.
The ancient Havasupai were nomads who traveled distances that would have impressed a wolf, and lived on cliffs that would have impressed a lizard.
Now they're obese diabetics addicted to meth and alcohol. They live in government housing, with what amounts to a giant extension cord draped into the canyon for electricity. They milk tourists and look for things to be offended by.
The ancient Havasupai were nomads who traveled distances that would have impressed a wolf, and lived on cliffs that would have impressed a lizard.
Now they're obese diabetics addicted to meth and alcohol. They live in government housing, with what amounts to a giant extension cord draped into the canyon for electricity. They milk tourists and look for things to be offended by.
3 comments:
That reminds me of a trip i made to South Dakota
SBW
That's sad- but a great photo!
I had some friends that hiked down into the village while wearing buckskins. They had a little kid follow them along and then ask them "Are you real Indians?" My friends were both blond European types.
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