Spilyay tymoo. (Warm Springs, Or.) 1976-current, July 05, 1985, Page 3, Image 3

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Hundreds gather for annual celebration
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Spilyay Tymoo photo by Leno-Bake
Grounds from the air
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Pi-Ume-Sha brought to Warm
S prings hundreds o f visitors from
a ll-o f the U nited States and
Canada. Activities including a
rodeo, powwow, parade arid
stickgame tournam ent kept peo­
ple busy throughout the week­
end. Results of the powwow
will appear in our next issue. 1
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with annual powwow. This yeari
jT-7 team s frorn throughout the1
N orthw est entered the competf-i
tion with the A1 Selam team of
W apato, W ashington taking the
top horiofs.
Second p late honors went to i
the Jo h n Selam te a m o f T op­
penish, W ashington. The T op­
penish tean. ,f Ed Edsall came
in third and the Vince Joe team
of Simnasho earned fourth place.
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Spilyay Tymoo photo by Behrend
Effects ofheatstroke/exhaustion noted
Spilyay Tymoo photo by Behrend
Dividing the bones
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1 H eatstroke results from ex- arid v vomiting,
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by Frederick Bobb
tended exposure to sunlight, or dangerous.. Thèse may be fol-
H eatstroke is just around the extremes o f elevated tem pera­ lowed by extrem e shock which
cprner for some, and for most ture, both combined with low results ip collapse of the circula­
of us, it brings back the memo- or high humidity and poor cir­ tory system. A high fever may
’ ries of a dry, hot sun and the culation of air. O lder persons be dangerous, possibly even fa-
pounding headaches of summer. are partipularly susceptible. .
tal.
But how serious can heatstroke
W hat can we do for people
The symptoms o f heatstroke
be? H o w might we be able to arp: 1. S$in is reddened;dry and suffering from heatstroke?
avoid heatstroke and heat ex­ hot. 2. Victim may com plain òf
The first thing-to remember,
haustion. W hat might we be weakness, dizziness,'' unsteadi­ is th a t treatm ent m ust begin
able to do for a person who is ness, nausea and pain over the ihimediately. If the body tem­
suffering from the summ er dis­ heart. 3. M ay ,be pains , and perature 105 or 106 degrees, the
ease?.'
prarops of muscles, 4. Victim Victim should be placed in pee
I t’s not uncom m on to see may be both listless, and anx- water (or sponge cooling may
joggers along Kah-Nee-Ta road, iriris. 5, Pulse ¿3 rapid, breathing prove saferh or surrounded by
or baseball players playing a is increased. 6. Fever of 105 ice arid skin briskly massaged
day-long gam e near the Com ­ degrees is Common. 7. Perspira­ until tem perature is below 103
m unity C enter in o ur sport- tio n may cease. 8. Patient may dègrees. The Victim should then
crazed com munity. D anger lies Ipse consciousness.';; '•
rest in bed in a well-ventilated
air-coriditipned
room
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Should there
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convulsions ot or
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H eat exhaustion is less severe
than heatstroke, it is weakness
and collapsing most often occur­
ring in hot, humid weather.
H eat exhaustion can be encou­
raged or prolonged standing in
crowded circumstances.
’ | The symptoms 8 | heat exhaus­
tio n are: 1. Dizziness, faintness.
2. Spots before eyes. 3. Victim
may be bathed in perspiration.
4. May be abdom inal and mus­
cular cramps. 5. Skin is cool
arid moisti 6. Pulsé is rapid and
weak.
The treatment for heat exhaus-
tion is as follows: Have victim
lie dbwn in a cool, well-ventilated
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Mommy
Don’t
Hug
Me!
concluded
in
this
segment
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a little girl’s hair, who laughed
about it after yanking a large
lock of h air out of her scalp.
Older, kids scared the children
by throw ing M-80s near their
feet and watching them bang
the child into a fear panic. <
Lily sat with her father, mother
and sister, w atching her child­
ren play with small to m a n can­
dles. Angel would set the fire­
works’ down, W illiam would
light' thè fuse and run. H appy
people Were everywhere,, few
drunks, most children running
around the large field near the
C om m unity Center like ants
by Frederick Bobb
trying desperately to fill a gap in
thfeir nest.
July 4,1981
Boom!
The people surrounding the
The annual family picnic Was
Well Underway, tension built as field gasped iri fear, thfen laughed
people swallowed the la st few as they' realized it was only the
pieces of thfeirfood, then looked sky works about to begin. Every
upw ard into the sky as if it were loose window, bottle and empty
going to rain. D usk was upon pop can Shook along with the
W arm Springs now, the count­ powerful boom , then died as the
dow n had$begun. Spiai),.child­ sound was led by the wind to
ren threw sparklers into the echo in to th e ca n y o n s su r­
air-—one of which was caught in rounding W arm Springs.
The follow ing is the final
segment o f Frederick B obb’s
“M om m y, D o n ’t Hug Me.!”
short story. In the preceding
segm ents we saw that Angel
had made friends with a young
man, who eventually sexu­
ally m olested her. Angel did
not let on to anyone, includ­
ing her fam ily, that anything
had happened to her. She
carries the burden o f guilt for
many years—a scar that will
not heal easily.
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Dusk, crept over the land to
the west, nightfall held onto its
fail. D arkness was left behind,
crying.
A large, flower-like pattern
filled with various colors'shot
over the night sky, filling the air
with ooohs and aahs. The colors
the rainbow followed, shooting
off into every direction the good
Lord had provided mankind
with. Excitement built with every
loud boom, people anxiously
awaiting the mysterious colors
to follow.
Angel1 sat near her m other’s
sfdei awing the marvelous sight
a person would never grow too
old to appreciate, heeling as
snuggled as a teddy bear in
Teddy Bear Candy Land, the
warm night pulsing around her.
she gently hugged her m other’s
arm.
Lily sat Up suddenly, surprised
by the sudden flow of affection
given to her by her daughter
1 who seemed so afraid to receive
affection. After the small inci­
dent th at had happened at Kah-
w
L Ta Angel
Anael would orv
Nee-Ta,
cry out in
fear whenever a person would
trÿ to give her a lpving hug.
T h at’s all over now, Lily .told,
hefself. Those days will be mere
memories in our lives. It was just
soihe awkward phase she’d gone
through. No more worrying.
4 tear, traveled a weary path
down Lily’s cheek as she curled
her arms around her little daugh-
ter’s body. W onderful colors
fifidd the air, loud bangs show&
ing¡their true emotions.-.,
A ngel’s face was content as
she turned to her rear to sefe
many faces fa r in g upward into
the sky. Colors shined off their
ch e ek s, th e ir h a i r — m o stly ,
b la c k — tra ile d in the wind.
Among the many faces< Mr.
Sandm an stared into the seem­
ingly endless air. His gaze titled
downward, and he peered intp
A ngel’s eyes. Thé air turned red
with another m iniature explo­
sion from the. sky, lighting his
face with an eerie red shade of
twilikht color. A nother boom
sounded in the air, follpwed by
me smaii iuwii ui w am i springs.
a sequence ot many more.
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Boom, boom, boom, boom! In M adras, it was common sight!
to
see
few
black
haired
heads
Mr. S an d m an ’s face threw ,a ,
Smile in Angel’s direction, a iand many blond haired heads.
smile that grew with every boom. Indians that Were wanting to
“No, Mom,my!” Angel cried,, continue their education past
pulling herself away from her grade school—or children who
m other’s hug. She ran from the had tri continue frirther had to.
tiny picnic table, and pushed gò.to the M adras Ju n io r High
her way through a smaller crowd S c h o o l , t h e n o n t o t h e
of people. She made it to the M adras Senior High School.
Plym outh, and sat inside w ith' But this was the second grade,!
so children were safe for at least
every door firmly locked.
The colors outside ran through another two years.
Faces clearly showed emo­
windows. Only they were able
to get in. They painted Angel’s tions, som e were faces th a t
wanfed to go home, some were
tiny tears in various colors.
You spoke too soon, Lily told faces that wanted to learn at a
faster pace, some were faces
herself.
that' wanted to learn at a slower
pace, and some were faces that
September, 1981
continuously stared out the win­
¿.’.’“Nine plus eighteen is seven­ dow at the playground.
teen, carry the rine. . .” Mrs.
The bell rang, it was time to.
Collins said rilpud to the class. go home. Children rushed for
Students were neatly sitting in the door, and ran out—some-
their desks, every one of them in . tirnes forgetting their coats. Yells;
pew clothing. The new school- with enthusiasm filled the air^
year had shot off to an enor­ Mrs. Collins smiled a deep, sweet ,
mously large start, unusual for
the ever growing population of Continued on page 8
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