Showing posts with label Indians. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Ever Dreamed of Flying? How About on the Back of a Bird? Check Out Gigi Sedlmeyer's Second in Talon Series!

The California Condor once numbered only 22 bi...
Oh, right.’ Turning back to Matica and seeing her stunned face after what he had said before, he said, ‘Talon’s so... well, massive now. I don’t know how to play with Talon anymore. It was so easy when he was small. I could teach him things then. But now?’ His tone became judgmental and negative. ‘Sometimes it seems to me as if he would love to teach me. Can you imagine that? A bird teaching me! Anyway,’ he grinned, ‘he’s getting ugly and like Dad said, his neck and head look half boiled now.’
‘Half boiled, hey?’ Emelio giggled into his hands, cheered up again.
‘Oh, come on. It’s bad enough when Dad says it.’ Matica extended her tongue and pulled a face. ‘Don’t say things like that in front of Emelio. It’s not nice.’
‘Okay,’ Aikon gave in then said to his friend, ‘Forget it, okay? I never said it.’
Emelio nodded. ‘I can do that. Yes, I will. It is not nice, as Matica said. I agree.’
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Crayn interrupted her thinking with, ‘Why does he have to look half boiled? Ugly thing.’ He tapped his beak, but Talon hopped away so suddenly that Matica nearly fell off. Crayn put his hand into the pocket of his trousers, grinning.
Talon cocked his head and grinned back at him.
‘Dad,’ she answered quickly so as not to let the opportunity get away, ‘don’t look at his neck and head. Look at him as a bird that flies your daughter around.’ She stroked Talon’s neck. ‘Look at his character, at his heart, like God is looking at His people. God would never abandon an ugly-looking person, or even a murderer.’ www.ihana.com
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Talon, On the Wing
By Gigi Sedlmayer 


I always enjoy when a writer works to grab the attention of readers immediately. Gigi Sedlmayer certainly accomplished that! Even though it was a dream. This series, which, in my opinion, would be great for children to adults is about a young girl, Matica, and her family, including her birds...  You don't know what I mean by her birds? Well, do a quick click back to read about the first novel in the series and then come back! I always recommend that you read from the first book in a series if possible, but at least my review will give you a start, because you don't want to miss this latest one! Matica is flying!

Well, yes, she is dreaming as the book opens, but that's only because she had already!

On the back of Talon, a Condor, and one of her birds...


I have dreamed of flying, have you? Here's what it is supposed to mean if you do!
"A lot depends on the nature of the dream and the relationship we have to flying," explains Sumber. Often times, though, flying represents a sense of freedom. Sumber explains that flying dreams serve as a sort of escape from the pressures of the real world (which is represented by the ground).

I don't mind admitting that I've enjoyed and remembered those dreams more than any others I have had. And the reason fits for me--as it did for Matica. She had never had many friends since they had moved to Peru, because she was different from the Indians and even her family...She had a growth problem and was much smaller than she should be!

It all started because of my growth problem. Was it good then? Yes, of course it was. Well, not then but definitely now. I was five years old and way, way, way too small for my age. Therefore the Indians rejected me from the time we arrived. Mum and Dad loved me, but it wasn’t really enough. Being lonely, I made friends with my condors, Tamo and Tima.
For the last five years I have lived with Mum and Dad here in the remote little village of Pucara in Peru. Aikon arrived over four years ago. More than eight months ago, Dad and I saved Tamo and Tima’s egg from poachers and I incubated it. At my tenth birthday, Talon hatched. Thank you, Lord. I raised him and he grew to be an impressive condor, even bigger and stronger than his father.
My life changed dramatically from that point on. And yesterday, even more.
I flew on Talon after a spark from the open fire-place had frightened him. Hence I found out that there is more to life...
                                                                    ~~~

Talon took off with Matica by accident...And once that had happened, both Matica and Talon realized that they loved to fly together and they wanted to continue!

Talon's parents were all for it! And they flew with them!

But Matica's mother was harder to convince, even though she would have loved to fly herself!

Finally, though, she agreed... In fact, the whole village was thrilled. They now knew that Matica was special and that the condors were really quite wonderful too! Soon, Matica was flying every day and then would tell everybody in the community--and even people from other places--about what she had seen. Of course, it was sometimes dangerous--for both Matica and Talon! Talon was still young and was still growing! And sometimes he over-estimated how long he could carry Matica! But neither of them were seriously hurt...

And what's great about it is that readers get to travel with them, reading along as they soar up into the sky, near dangerous mountains, and so much more! Why they even saw a lost city, a puma...and a Raven flew with them to watch! Matica felt that God had sent the raven to help whenever there was danger!

In the meantime, though only 10, Matica has fallen in love and her love is returned...
And she has new friends! She wonders if they love her only because of her birds...but she always decides that that doesn't really matter, does it?!

I personally enjoyed the little touches/references about God taking care of Matica - it certainly added to the book to have the young girl wrestling with feelings of despair when the Indians wouldn't accept her, as well as when she was truly in danger while flying. In addition to that, included was the story of a young boy named Alexander who had lost his brother, and now hated his parents who had caused his death. The story leads all of the Indians to understand that being different when born doesn't mean that these individuals won't have a happy life. Obviously, this important issue can be used to help teach children about those who, for whatever reason, are different from their own...

There is so much to learn from this book! And I haven't even told you about the giant spider or the armadillo!

If you read to your children, I think this would be a wonderful book to share as soon as they are old enough. Older children and adults will also find it a fun and entertaining story--wouldn't YOU love to fly?! Highly recommended!


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‘He folded his wings to go through the door. Remember? But he probably wasn’t thinking about it. Neither did I. But since I was lying on him, his wings went over me, covering me. Not completely, because he stopped doing it when he felt me under them, I guess. So, I was, for a short time, buried under his wings. It felt so, so... it felt so warm, so secure, so safe and protected. Just lovely. Yes, it really was.’ A bright grin parted her face when she looked at her father.
‘Oh yeah, I can imagine it. When he folds his wings...yes, he does that.’ Crayn suddenly doubled up in laughter. ‘I actually saw it, but didn’t think about that.’
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Ok, it's an eagle not a condor...but...still holds true! Wide Wings will hold us all!



About the Author

Gisela (Gigi) Sedlmayer was born on 19 May 1944 in Potsdam, a suburb of Berlin in Germany.
Her family escaped to the West just before the infamous wall went up. They moved around in Germany until finally settling in Munich where Gigi studied architectural drafting and met Albert in 1965, marrying in December 1967. She worked as a civil draftsperson in various private consultancies in Munich.
Since her uncle was a writer, she tried to write short animal stories. She developed a love for the written word and started to consume books.
In May 1975, Gigi and her husband moved to New Zealand. Having language challenges, she started a handicraft business. Specialty, colourful parrots of which she sold thousands in a few years.

In 1988, they adopted and became adoptive parents of twin girls the year after. After living in New Zealand for eighteen years they moved to Australia in September 1992.
Two years later Gigi was diagnosed with cancer. After operations and radiation, she withdrew, thinking that she would be dead, like her friend who died of cancer, but her two little girls gave her the courage to keep going. After two years still among the living, her brain started to work again, so she thought, 'Get a grip on yourself and do something good with your life'.
She remembered the time writing stories and got inspired again, seeing her husband Albert writing the story of their adoption. Her English became increasingly better so she pressed on to develop her creative writing.
She entered them in competitions and often got very good reports back, which gave her confidence to go on writing. One day the idea for the TALON series came to her and she spent the next several years bringing the story and the characters to life. She pend most of her time at the computer, developing new story lines. She also loves travelling, 4x4 touring, swimming, gardening, handcrafting, reading, fossilizing and enjoys good adventure DVD's or going to the movies.
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Thursday, July 26, 2012

Native American's Lives Portrayed in Early Times Great Read!


Nez Perce warrior on horse, 1910.
"Black Raven took her baby from his hands; then sheremoved the rabbit skins revealing the mark. The grandfather stared long and hard at the mark; then looking up at Black Raven he whispered. "It is a mark of a wolf. Black Raven then told him about the mother and child, who had been banished from their camp for the same mark. She told him that because of the mark, Q'ull-Q'ull would not name the child.
"So that is why my son must find this spirit man for a name...
"The Ya-Ha-Tinda Mountains were feared by all the tribes, it was saturated in deep taboos, impregnated with stories of evil spirits that took the form of wolves, and roamed only the highest stretches of the mountains. It was said that animals of stone walked the earth nearest the sun. To ride above the timberline was instant death..."

Nez Perce warrior on horse, 1910. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)




The Society of Wolves


By Robert E. McHaney







Far in the past before America was fully colonized, most of the west was the hunting grounds of Native Americans...They believed that the land, the waters--the earth did not belong to anybody, that it was for the benefit of all... As we all know, the people who first landed on our shores were there representing governments from overseas or those people who had fled from their countries to find land they could claim for their homes and communities.

And as they moved from the east to the west, those lands normally hunting grounds for those that lived here before any of us, were stolen or, worse, the Indians were killed defending that land.

It has always intrigued me that people felt they had a right to do this. Obviously, the Indians did not accept those who moved further and further across the lands, and, sometimes, special people were born, chosen, to act on their behalf. Gray Wolf, ancestor to Crazy Horse could have been one of those!

Fiction based upon historical research and facts has a growing interest to me. This fast-paced, thriller is exciting, terrifying and also disturbing--especially knowing that it is based on fact to a great extent. I believe this book will be of interest to not only those who are interested in reading historical novels, but those who enjoy action/adventure thrillers. This novel is highly recommended.

Iron Belt and Black Raven were the parents of Gray Wolf. He was a beautiful boy but he had been born with a mark that looked like a wolf! Q'ull-Q'ull was supposed to decide the child's name, but he knew Iron Belt would kill him if he went against him in any way. Besides, when he accepted the baby in his arms, he experienced a "shocking and frightening reaction. It was as if he was holding a small animal..." He quickly wangled out of it by referring Iron Belt to the great shaman who lived on Ya-Ha-Tinda. At least Iron Belt was relieved that he wouldn't to take action against a man of his tribe, but now had to try to find this shaman. A long, dangerous trip into land that was considered taboo...


The Shaman had been expecting him...and the name Gray Wolf was given... A name that meant much more than anybody knew except the shaman...and the boy as he began his training as a warrior...

I was somewhat disheartened that there were wars between tribes but the author spends time for readers to settle in and learn about the lives of members of various tribes--mostly hating each other and killing...Guess we humans are all alike! Anyway, soon the settlers started moving close to the Oglala Tribe's, most commonly known today as Sioux, land used for Buffalo hunting...

Gray Wolf had grown into a man who was both feared and respected by tribe members and when his father is killed, he is asked to become one of the chiefs and specifically to fill his father's place and to prepare for the coming of the white man. At that time, he chose 20 of the finest braves and, instead of going out to scout, took all of them into the forest. There he trained them, and when they came back, all wore the headdress of a wolf...they sat tall and serious on their horses and everybody knew that they were ready! They called themselves The Society of Wolves and their reputation soon spread to both other tribes and the white men.

I enjoyed the inclusion of a trapper Murdoch who became Gray Wolf's friend and blood brother as well as the relationship of both of these men with the women who they ultimately married. I also found the portrayal of ranking officers in the military an interesting choice--most of them power hungry and totally uninterested in trying to negotiate some type of relationship with the Indians as anything more than scouts...

But when they met The Society of Wolves, only one thing happened. Gray Wolf led his men to victory...quite cunningly in fact! Of course I don't know how much of the story is factual, but I have to say that I learned much about the culture of our early Native Americans. The story of their lives rang true and we do know that there were many wars...We also learned the reason why, perhaps, Crazy Horse became such a great chief! Was he also born with the mark of the wolf? We learn his father, Ghost Wolf also became a member of the Society of Wolves...Only his name makes me think differently and I admit that I looked up Crazy Horse and read contradictory information since Crazy Horse was also his father's name (although his Indian name was Cha-O-Ha ("In the Wilderness" or "Among the Trees") which in many ways supports the book's story...

But you know what, no matter whether the underlying history is not correct, I think the author has done a wonderful job in hypothesizing those early days in American history.I thoroughly enjoyed it, even though some parts are gruesomely detailed! Albeit adding to the reality of it all...



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Author Robert E. McHaney  was a corporal, a soldier during the Battle of the Bulge. Decorated with the Congressional Medal of Honor, the French Medal of Honor, a Bronze Star, Two Purple Hearts, Combat Infantry Badge, and Legion of Honor. 

He also wrote I'll Fight But Not Surrender, which tells the story by one who was there. It vividly brings to light the horrors of World War II, by a soldier who faced death almost every day. This is a story of tough young men from the rough side of East Los Angeles, who were thrown into the cauldron of war. Of the fifteen original members of Dolphin Company, First Platoon, Second Squad, who landed in Oran, North Africa, only three survived the battles of World War II.

The Second Squad often asked, "Are we all going to die before this war is over?" The tour of duty in World War II was, "For the duration." Superb combat units such as Dolphin Company served for years, not months of combat. "When a soldier is wounded they sewed you up, and he is returned back to combat to bleed some more!" 

Stories like I'll Fight But Not Surrender are needed today to tell us who sacrificed themselves to establish freedom in the world. These WWII warriors are vanishing before our eyes, but thanks to books like these, we will have the precise knowledge of why they killed and died...


Corporal Robert E. McHaney
So, too, do we now have a history of those Native Americans who killed and died... God Bless all Servicemen and women!