Huffington Magazine Issue 87 | Page 40

PAUL ANDERSON INSIDE A CEREMONIAL LONGHOUSE IN NORTHERN OREGON LAST SEPTEMBER, the sun’s rays spilling between the high-peaked beams, Davis Yellowash Washines was seated in full ceremonial dress — yellow headband, red sash, beaded shoes. A rawhide drum rested in his hand, and to his left sat four teenage boys, each with his own drum and mallet. One wore a black Chevrolet T-shirt. They thumped their instruments and called out native songs as an organized smattering of young children bounced rhythmically counter-clockwise around the dirt floor. Two dozen fellow members of the tribal community, seated in folded metal chairs, looked on. ¶ “This longhouse is used for lots of occasions,” Washines said between songs. “But this one is significant.” ¶ This ceremony aimed to ward off coal. Members of the Lummi Nation bask in the natural light of the Celilo longhouse before the ceremony.