04/23/2025
We built a mishoon — not just from trees, but from memory.
A living memory, carried through breath, fire, and hand.
On Shinnecock land, where grandmothers walked and children still laugh, we came together to shape a canoe from fire and water — the way our ancestors have done since time immemorial. This wasn’t just about building something. It was about remembering who we are.
As a Kanien’kehá:ka person, it was an honor to stand alongside Darius Coombs, Tootie, .jackson, , , and — to carry the teachings of ionkwahwatsiratátie (we help each other), to feel the strength of kahwatsirón:ni (the people’s fire), and to move together in a circle of land, language, and legacy.
Now, this mishoon will rest in the — a vessel of story, a symbol of survival, and an invitation for our young ones to see themselves in their Indigenous cultures, strong and full of karihwiió (good mind) and natural liberty.
Children of all cultures will gather around it, learning from a shared knowledge held by our Shinnecock and Wampanoag relations — a reminder that the ways of the Indigenous nations of North America are not lost, but living.
Culture isn’t history. It’s alive. It moves. It floats.