My daughter and I went to Bandera to day for a Pow Wow our friends were putting on. I met Diane and Dennis Eagle Horse in Delores Colorado at the Ute Mountain RV Park. I was having trouble getting level (whoever put in the cement pads apparently didn't own a level) and Dennis came over to see if he could help. He saw my Texas plates and asked where I was from. I told him a little town in Texas called Kerrville. He started laughing and said they were from Ingram, which is almost in Kerrville. The Eagle Horses have three sons, two of them twins. All the boys dance and are really sweet young men.
This is my daughter and TaCha, one of the Eagle Horse twins.
It never cease to amaze me how patriotic the Indians are considering how they were/are treated in this country. Every Pow Wow starts with the Grand Entry of the US flag, the state flag where they are performing and a POW flag. The US flag and state flag circle the arena and the POW flag circles in the opposite direction to show they were part of the war but separate. This is Dennis and one of the boys carrying the flags.
This is an Apache dancer.
They start the children dancing really young and you'd be surprised how good some of these young ones are. This little guy is about four years old.
I'm not sure what tribe this man belongs to but his regalia was beautiful.
It was really hot and humid so we headed into Bandera to the famous or infamous 11th street bar. Apparently this bar is known as far away as Europe. They have hitching rails out front so you see horses tied up right along side the motorcycles. What a hoot.
The old original section of the bar has some interesting decor. Believe me it was hot enough and my bra was soaking I gave serious consideration to throwing mine up there, too.
This bar was full of people of all kinds and dress codes; cowboys, bikers, tourists in Harley T-shirts, and of every age.
Came home and took a nap (hot weather - cold beer equals nap). We're going back tomorrow morning for the ourdoor church service with Indian flute music and a traditional Lakota blessing.
I was a good girl - I did NOT buy any jewelry. I DID buy Indian fry bread - yummmmmm.