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Fred Steeves
30th October 2012, 21:13
I was reminded of the Ghost Dance twice in the last week. First with the passing of Russell Means, and then David Icke doing the free for all dance on stage towards the end of his recent talk. When things start to show up in life like that, I've learned to pay attention.

For those who may not know, the Ghost Dance was the signature of a Native American revival in the late 1800's. It's purpose was basically to invoke the Spirit of their ancestors of old, to come help end the terrible occupation of the white man. The Spirit of the sacred dance, and it's popularity spread so fast, and so far wide, that the U.S. government became frightened of an Indian revolution, and outlawed it as a war dance.

This, along with the army's pent up rage at what had happened to Custer and his band of merry men, culminated in the massacre of Wounded Knee in South Dakota, in 1890. That marked the end of the movement...Or did it?

You can kill the people, but you cannot kill an idea. Those pesky ideas, a tyrant's worst nightmare.(LOL) For all I know, many people who are alive right now, are either the ones who died for their cause of freedom in that time, their ancestors, or both. Kind of sheds a whole new light on The Hopi "We Are The Ones We've Been Waiting For", doesn't it? Hmmm.

I don't know how to perform the Ghost Dance physically, but I do seem to inherently know how to carry it in my heart of hearts. I'm betting many of you do too. This would not be a coincidence.

Who would have possibly imagined back then, that the white man may join the red man one day, in his sacred freedom ceremony? So, I'm simply inviting anyone who is interested, to keep the Spirit of the Ghost Dance in your heart, it's more powerful than one might think.

Cheers,
Fred

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spiritguide
30th October 2012, 21:46
It is as it should be, from the heart.

Fred Steeves
30th October 2012, 23:53
Jim Morrison, with later help from The Doors, may actually have already re-written The Ghost Dance for the modern era.

Try reading the lyrics along with the tune, and tell me something doesn't stir inside.

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Do you know the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we
exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you been borne yet
& are you alive?
Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the
ages
Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war]
We need great golden copulations
The fathers
are cackling in trees of the forest
Our mother is dead in the sea
Do you
know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow
generals are getting obscene on young blood
Do you know we are ruled by
T.V.
The moon is a dry blood beast
Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in
the next block of green vine
amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who
are just dying
O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our
art & perfect our lives
The moths & atheists are doubly divine &
dying
We live, we die & death not ends it
Journey we more into the
Nightmare
Cling to life our passion'd flower
Cling to cunts & cocks of
despair
We got our final vision by clap
Columbus' groin got filled w/
green death
(I touched her thigh & death smiled)
We have assembled
inside this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life &
flee the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns are stormed
The windows
kept & only one of all the rest
To dance & save us
W/ the divine
mockery of words
Music inflames temperament
(When the true King's
murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
Where
are the feasts
we were promised
Where is the wine
The New
Wine
(dying on the vine)

Kiforall
31st October 2012, 00:30
I'll join you in a dance anytime Fred.:dance:

Zoe x

angelahedgehog
31st October 2012, 09:25
“If theater is ritual, then dance is too… It’s as if the threads connecting us to the rest of the world were washed clean of preconceptions and fears. When you dance, you can enjoy the luxury of being you.”
— Paulo Coelho The Witch of Portobello