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OREGON VOICES
Celilo (Wyam) Root Feast and Salmon 2005
by Elizabeth Woody
| LOSS OF WYAM caused pervasive sadness, even in celebratory events. The old Longhouse is gone. The Wyam, or Celilo Falls, are gone. Still courage, wisdom, strength and belief bring us together each season to speak to all directions the ancient words. There is no physical Celilo, but we have our mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, and our children bound together for all possible life in the future. We are salmon (Waykanash). We are deer (Winat). We are roots (Xnit). We are berries (Tmanit). We are water (Chuush). We are the animation of the Creator's wisdom in Worship song (Waashat Walptaikash). |
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The spirit of the "Place of Echoing Water upon Rocks" is not silent. We care for the river and the life of traditional unity, the humble dignity, and purity in intention — wholeness. Ultimately, we restore life with our attention and devotion. Each hears the echoing water within. |
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The leader speaks in the ancient language's manner. He speaks to all in Ichiskiin. He says, "We are following our ancestors. We respect the same Creator and the same religion, each in turn of their generation, and conduct the same service and dance to honor our relatives, the roots, and the salmon. The Creator at the beginning of time gave us instruction and the wisdom to live the best life. The Creator made man and woman with independent minds. We must choose to live by the law, as all the others, salmon, trees, water, air, all live by it. We must use all the power of our minds and hearts to bring the salmon back. Our earth needs our commitment. That is our teachings. We are each powerful and necessary." |
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All lift their hands palms open and upward to acknowledge and recognize the speaker's truth: the presence of the Creator's strength is among us and inside us. The words enter the greater and expansive essence of living earth. We are land. We are water. Our passion is the fire in our home's hearth. We all exchange the same air in exclamation. We are all one.
Originally published in River of Memory: The Everlasting Columbia, by William Layman, this selection is reproduced here by permission of University of Washington Press and the author.
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