Can't help but think of that book and how it hit me when I read it many many years ago. Can't remember what happened where at the moment but just being in "Sioux" Falls I can't help but think of the majesty of the indians and their culture and what they seem to have been relegated to....now.
Want to stop somewhere along the way at one of those reservation gift shops and somehow support their way of life by buying some goods.
Whole thing is very sad...I can't escape it...I don't want to ignore it...we at least owe them that.
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