The 4th
Annual Pocumtuck Homelands Festival was, in a single word, “Nice.” It was nice
to be invited, nice to be in a place where Ceremonial Stone Landscape features
are recognized and well known. Everyone I talked to was so very nice and almost
everyone had a story or two (or ten) to tell about interesting and intriguing
stones as I stood at a table with what looked much like somebody’s 6th
Grade Science Fair Project.
And it was
especially nice to meet Diane Dix - who I thought had a little twinkle of
mischief in her eye as she directed some very nice people to move my designated
spot under a tree to a more prominent place by the paved path, right beside the
table set up for the Mashantucket Pequot Museum and Research Center. It was
nice to see Kevin McBride and talk just a little although I have to admit that
I sort of didn’t recognize him right off since my mental images of both of us
have much darker colored hair. I had the flyer for Doug Harris’ talk in Northampton
the same day on the corner of my table and I recalled seeing a photo of him
standing by that Killingworth CT stone turtle mound featured on the flyer. He told me it seemed just
about impossible that anyone could look at it and not think “Turtle!”
And it was nice
talking with my other neighbor, Hawk Henries, finding we had a mutual friend
who lives near him in Maine. Hawk makes beautiful flutes, so of course we also talked
about music – and I even got to say to him, “I also have a Digeri-doo but when
I play it people say Digeri-don’t,
man.”
Eventually I did
get to wander to other booths and tables, recognizing at one Mr. Evan
Pritchard. We talked a while about stone turtles and more, even adding some
details about the area where I live to some maps he has been working on.
Even though the sky would turn the nicest shade of blue one minute, sunlight dancing on the River, the next minute the big white clouds would turn dark and the rain would shimmer and sparkle in the air in much the same way, dancing in the light of a sun shower.
Late in the day, while Hawk Henries took the stage for a second time (all the music was good, a nice soundtrack for the Festival), a rainbow appeared in the east, seemingly touching where river met land, and as if on cue, a bald eagle flew for a time under it...
Be sure to visit the Nolumbeka Project website!
Thanks for the description, Tim.
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