Reminiscence (Part 2)

Sometimes we measure our days not by what has been gained, but by what has been lost. When I was a young kid growing up on the reservation, it was a common daily experience to hear people speaking in their native languages around town, be it Lakota, German or one of the Scandinavian languages. My kids, who are in college now, never heard conversations in any language on a da...

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