The Archeology and Cultural Keepers Roadshow

I may live in a large county with a small population in SE Oregon but there is always something interesting going on. On Saturday, I attended The Archeology and Cultural Keepers Roadshow in the Hines, OR Park.

The opening comments told me it has been happening in Harney County for many years. Why this is the first year I discovered it before it happened, I don’t know. It is the type of event that I like to wander through.

There were booths telling about archeological finds in the area, about rocks, and groups in the area. There were several booths hosted by the Burns Paiute tribe. The people in the Burns area are mostly descendants of the Wadatika Band. They originally roamed 5250 square miles in central-southeastern Oregon, Northern Nevada, northwestern California and western Idaho. They are one of the few tribes who were allowed to keep their language. Because the the Bannock War of 1878 forced the Wadatika from the land the government granted them in 1869 called the Malheur Reservation, when the Paiutes returned after being forced to Washington, they Malheur had been taken back by the government. The Wadatika who returned set up a temporary tribal encampment outside of Burns, OR. The tribe eventually purchased the land and it is now the Burns Paiute Reservation.

Because they are welcomed by the community, the tribal members work with the Harney County Chamber to share their culture with everyone. It was through the Harney Chamber and tribal member Beverly Beers that I participated in the pine needle basket making event.

At the Roadshow, I visited with Beverly at her booth that showcased the methods of baskets and weirs that the Wadatika made from natural resources. Pine needles, tule, and sticks. Another booth showcased the first foods the tribe has lived on for centuries. I learned about the biscuitroot and was even given one to sample. It was small and white and when peeled tasted like a parsnip. I should have taken a photo of it before I ate it! They also had chokecherries. I didn’t realize they were so small! And a blanket made from rabbit skins. It looked warm and felt soft.

Dogbane plant
Dogbane in the various stages

Another booth showed how to make fiber from three plants. The milkweed, Dogbane, and stinging nettle. The woman at the booth explained the whole process to me.

Dogbane is the prettiest in color and I was told is the easiest to work with and the strongest of the three types of fiber.

You removed the leaves from the stems, then she used a rolling pin to crack the stem open by rolling the pin down the stem. She said at home she uses an old wringer machine, like they used to wring out wet clothing that had been washed.

Stinging nettle the next strongest
Milkweed, the weakest of the fibers and the hardest to work with.

After the stem is cracked the center or the plant is scraped out and then the outer layer of the stem is made wet and the “skin” of the plant is scraped off with a table knife or a flat piece of obsidian. All that is left is the fiber.

The fiber can be used to weave cloth or braid to make strings.

braiding made with the fibers.

If you know the plants and know how to extract the fibers from the stems, you can make a shoestring, or a snare, or any number or items to help you if you are out in the wilderness. I am already conjuring up ways Hawke can use this method of making a snare or fishing if he is in the woods and can’t travel back to civilization.

I enjoy events where I can learn something new and possibly put it in a book and enlighten others.

A Trip through Leslie Gulch to Owyhee Reservoir

As Hubby and I age, we have been making a list of places that are only a days drive from us that we want to see. A couple of weekends ago, we took one of those trips.

Thursday Hubby said, “We’re going to Leslie Gulch tomorrow. Pack one night’s clothes and some food and drinks.” Always up for a spontaneous trip, I packed what we would need and as soon as he’d finished some farm stuff Friday morning we headed out with Nia navigating the way. 😉

Nia with her head out the window sniffing the breeze since we were going to slow.

Hubby had been told by several people how pretty Leslie Gulch is and that it was a narrow rocky road. It did live up to that expectation. We had passed the sign to Leslie Gulch many times on our way to Nampa and Boise Idaho through Jordan Valley, OR. Each time we would say, we should take that road some day.

That day came! It was a beautiful day, sun shining not too hot. At least until we arrived down at the reservoir.

One of the smooth formations

The rock formations and multitude of colors kept my head whipping back and forth to both sides of the gulch. Some rock appeared smooth with streaks of red, pink and black, while others were porous yellow, pink, and green. And then were were the large and small cavities in some rocks and others that appeared to be made from a yellow, pink or gray lava.

I know very little about rocks or geology but I love rocks in all their colors, forms, and surfaces.

After making our way down the gulch to the reservoir, we noted the places a person could park a camper, though Hubby expressed when we came back it wouldn’t be to this spot because it took us over an hour to go 26 miles in my Jeep Cherokee. That was how gnarly the road was in places. You couldn’t go very fast and had pull over to let oncoming traffic go by.

The reservoir was smooth. There were people fishing from the side and others putting in small fishing boats or rafts. There is a trail that goes around the edge of the reservoir. We walked it a short distance to see more of the reservoir, then went back to the car and pulled out our lunch.

Trail around the edge.

The drive back out was just as inspiring as the drive in. The rock formations took on different tints and shapes as we came at them from a different direction.

We plan to get back and camp a couple days at the Owyhee dam either in the fall or next spring. Hubby said he didn’t want to be down in that hole in the summer. And we will go to the damn because it has better camp area and easier to get to road. But I enjoyed our trip through Leslie Gulch. I love when we do spur of the moment trips!

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Spotted Pony Casino Mystery

Book 1 of the Spotted Pony Casino Mysteries

Dela Alvaro is a disabled veteran who grew up on the Confederated Tribes of the Umatilla Reservation. When an IED in Iraq ends her military career, she comes home to reassess her life and lands a job in security at the Indian-run casino on the reservation.

Not even a year into being the assistant to the head of security, Dela is promoted on a trial basis. When one of the casino employees is found stabbed and stuffed in a laundry chute, she knows she can kiss head of security goodbye if she doesn’t find the killer before the media gets hold of the story.

While she is in over her head, she can’t decide if the FBI Special Agent called in to help is a blessing or a curse. It’s a man she ran across in Iraq who overrode her authority. When a second casino employee is killed, Dela has to decide if she can trust the special agent with not only keeping her job but keeping the rest of the casino employees safe.