Thursday, April 5, 2012

Paleolithic

So, I've been reading about this awesome thing called "The Paleolithic Diet"- it's the idea that people were healthier in Paleolithic times and therefore we should only eat foods they would have eaten. It's true! It makes sense! Pretty much all of our modern health problems didn't exist back then; people were healthy. And at the root of this health crisis is food. And the environment, but mostly food. An amazing thing that I learned this week from Quanah Matheson- Coeur d'Alene tribal historian- is that European peoples during the Paleolithic were tall, healthy, beautiful people. Then they started eating wheat. And they became short and unhealthy and disgusting (they kept eating it! Most likely for economic/political reasons, I'd say). The average height for a fully grown man was 5' 4''! It took 2,000 years for people's bodies to adapt to the process of digesting wheat. I was blown away by this information. 2,ooo years!!! Today, Native American folks are burdened with a host of health problems- the worst being diabetes. We can thank the U.S. government for that. When the government placed tribes on reservations they agreed to provide them with food. "Commodity food" is what they call it. It's Crisco, bleached white flour with absolutely no nutritional benefit, hot dogs, and canned chili. Pretty much. Native people were used to eating very healthy, very natural diets, high in protein and fiber. Commodity food it most certainly was not. Hence, diabetes.
Anyway, the Paleo-diet consists of *real* meat, non-starchy vegetables, and moderate amounts of fruits and nuts/seeds. I thought it was funny that, on the website I saw, the Paleolithic diet foods list considers tomatoes, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, beans, and quinoa to be no-nos as they weren't eaten during the Paleolithic era (so if they were involved it wouldn't be a strictly "Paleolithic diet"), but these foods are all native to the Americas. So, they should be included, especially if you have Native ancestry because then your body would likely be adapted to many of these foods:)
Dairy, soy, and wheat are basically the downfall of human health. Seriously, our bodies aren't meant to consume these things. Our bodies actually had to adapt to be able to process lactose, and many nomadic groups today (that have never consumed dairy) are lactose-intolerant. So, being lactose -intolerant isn't a strange mutation, being lactose-tolerant is a mutation. One that never should have happened.
Scientists agree, farming ruined everything.
Health, population, the chill 3-hour-workday hunter-gatherer lifestyle, everything. Basically, we have ipods now. And that's our redemption- our compensation, meant to make up for the autism, Alzheimer's, diabetes, candida, depression, over-population, pollution,...
You get the point, right?
I love being an archaeology major, I learn the best things:)
Love,
Belle

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Here's another inspiration post. I'm finally on Spring Break- and tomorrow I'm leaving for Moscow (Idaho, not Russia, sadly) to stay 'til Sunday. I'm gonna go down and check out the condo before I move in (which will be in August), which seems like a good idea. Anyway, the inspiration is kind of what's inspiring me when it comes to possible future decoration in my room and maybe parts of the rest of the place. I'm starting a collection:)
So here goes:
Wait! Tropical Mango Smoothie- I found this recipe and HAVE to try it! I'm obsessed with mango! Okay, now here goes:
Driftwood spice rack- I'm going to steal this idea! But you can buy the real deal here.Merida, Mexico- I'll be applying to a year-long study abroad program here this time next year! Remember how I'm obsessed with mangoes? I'm going to paint 1 wall this color (if I can paint at the condo...?), one wall would be darker teal/turquoise/aqua, and the two remaining would be medium-to-light turquoise/aqua. Can you picture it? I think it sounds boss, just captain:) My current inspiration is bright, colorful row houses like you would see in South/Central America and the Caribbean. I also love mermaid figurines that look like they came right out of the sea... I just became the proud purchaser of this beautiful burlap coffee sack (click on the pic to go to the Etsy shop) and I'm really quite pleased:) Surfing in Ecuador- my dream. The movie Colombiana. A new favorite, for obvious reasons. One being Michael Vartan. Another being the hottie Zoe Saldana kicking some serious crime lord ass. I have a weird fascination with women who kill people.
Ukuleles that look like fruit. I don't really think I have to explain why that's awesome.

So, there ya go. Colorful, beachy vibe. I've been thinking about how much I'd love to live in a house made out of an old bus or VW van and driftwood, etc. It could be rustic in the Winter and beachy in the Summer. I'd be quite happy. Especially if it was built around a big tree...
Love,
Belle

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

"I Have Gathered a Posie of Other Men's Flowers, and Nothing But the Threads That Binds Them Is My Own"

Quote (used as title)- Michel de Montaigne
Wow, I haven't posted in a really LONG time! I've just been so busy with school- online classes are the worst. I have two hybrid classes and it seems like the workload in classes with online portions is way worse than normal classes.
So in this post I'm just gonna post some inspirational pictures:) I'm super into surfing right now. And I think female surfers are badass. I really love this buffalo ring! I've been considering making a driftwood windchime-dreamcatcher hybrid. This is Rick O'Connell's tattoo from The Mummy Returns. I just got it on my right inner forearm like 10 days ago! It's the movie that made me realize my love for archaeology (when I was 7). I want to collect quirky plates like this. I like Day of the Dead skulls, but only if they're pretty and not tacky and weird. This shirt is awesome. I want this! Placerville is my hometown. I like this yarn. It's reminiscent of driftwood and grey days at the beach. It would make a nice chunky hat, or a cozy scarf. Another kickass animal ring! It's supposed to be a wolf, but it looks more like a fox to me.I found this pic on GoogleImages like 2 years ago. It's Kiera Knightley bottle-feeding a baby elephant. And I think that's one of the coolest sentences I've ever written.
Well, that's what I've got today. I really should clean my room, but I feel almost terrified. Then again, I'm already rather terrified to be in there- it's disastrous.
Love,
Belle

Monday, January 30, 2012

Paper or Plastic?... or crochet??...

I often find myself wondering about plastic produce bags. I know that there are reusable grocery bags that people can use, but what about all the plastic bags you have to put your produce in? Well, there are these cute mesh/net bags at Pilgrim's Market that I love but don't want to buy. So! I looked it up and found two options:
Crochet
Up-cycled t-shirts
I like the up-cycled t-shirt idea because anyone can make it and it's a great way to use all of those old stained t-shirts.
But I LOVE to crochet! And I found this super easy pattern! So I'm definitely going to make several dozen. Or maybe just three or four:) I just need some thin cotton yarn or some linen yarn.
I'll need a different kind of reusable bag for little things that would fall through these produce bags... like nuts. Also, for the misted veggies at the market because I'd feel weird putting wet stuff in cloth or yarn bags. So I think I need to buy some mesh fabric and make some little bags for that kind of stuff. Remember when you could get oranges in those little mesh bags? I just reminded myself of childhood grocery shopping with my mommy:) What fun!
On a related note: I'm going to crochet myself a purse (in ocean colors like teal, aqua, sea foam green...), but I think I'll get started on these produce bags really soon.
Love,
Belle

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Hippies and American Indian Studies

Today I want to talk about Haight Ashbury hippies.
I watched the majority of a documentary in my American Indian Studies class today (we're finishing it next week) called Reel Injuns. It went into the portrayal of Native American people in film, media... It was all about how they alternate between being portrayed as "the noble savage" and "the bloodthirsty killer".
We also learned that Iron Eyes Cody (a.k.a.: Indian guy crying at litter on sidewalk) was actually Sicilian. He just really liked Native American cultures and was bullied as a child for being a Sicilian immigrant. So he decided to be an Indian. Fun fact.
Anyhoo, there was this part talking about the hippie counter-culture of the 1960's. The Summer of Love...
And that got me thinking:
Aren't hippies fascinating?
To understand, you really have to think about everything that led up to the Summer of Love. I mean the 50's were massively paranoid, parents and grandparents were rigid. Kids in the 60's were sick of the wars and the communist scare and the Victorian mentality of previous generations. You know the amazing thing about culture? It evolves at a remarkable rate. Each generation is different. So when the previous generations try to impose their values on a changing culture... well, it just doesn't work. Especially in a time of civil rights and young people totally burnt out on war.
So they just wanted to feel free.
Completely free.
And I guess to people who grew up on western movies and "noble savage" novels- and were in the throes of a momentous civil rights movement- the generic Hollywood Native American "culture" (I say "culture" in the singular because according to images pushed by Hollywood there is only one) embodied that free-spirited attitude.
So what was the hippie era?A bunch of identity-confused white kids trying to be Indians.
And I find that ironic.
And now here we are, 45 years after that summer, watching hipsters walk around in beaded headbands and ironic t-shirts... and you know what? That's okay. They're confused. They want to be a part of something. We don't have to believe that their great-grandmother was a Cherokee princess, but... it's okydokey. I mean, they're following ridiculous stereotypes of a lot of cultures:)These girls, for example, are quite talented. They're generalizing no less than 5 cultures at once in this picture. Let's play "Name That Culture!", shall we?
1. 80's Skirt Girl, on the left, is playing a ukulele. Ding, ding! Hawaiian!
2. We've got a sad, generic representation of a Plains teepee behind them. Of course they would most likely refer to it as an "Indian teepee" because, of course, all Indians used them. I wonder when hipsters will get around to wigwams and longhouses...
3. Logger Shirt, on the right, is drinking tea like a proper British lady.
4. The blanket 80's Skirt is sitting on is a classic Missoni print from Italy. Though I suppose it's okay for them to have that:)
5. The girl in the middle has a tambourine. Just to be thorough, that is thought to be of Arab origin, originally. Need I say "originally" after I've said "origin"?
6. And finally, the headbands. I know that they want these to be of Native origins, but they REALLY aren't. They don't resemble any traditional regalia or garb I've seen. I honestly would just call it a fashion statement and have no problem if they didn't think it was "tribal" or "Indian-inspired". Why can't we wear feathers in our hair as an accessory without thinking that it's somehow inspired by Indigenous Americans?
By the way, this is a wetu (or wigwam in Algonquin), the traditional Wampanoag dwelling. My ancestors on my mom's side slept in these in harsh weather.
My Blackfoot ancestors did live in teepees. But more like this:And less like this:Some of my Irish ancestors lived in these:One more fun fact: the word "okay" is of American Indian origins. So is "punk".
Not entirely sure which linguistic group or tribe, but I do know that "hi" is "oki" in Blackfoot, so...
Love,
Belle

Sunday, January 15, 2012

My newest fascination: Oranges

At the moment I can't stop eating oranges.
I want to eat them all the time.
Everything about oranges is attractive to me right now.
I even want to dress like oranges.
Orange, orange, orange.
It's Winter Sadness. The oranges break through it. Vitamin C!!!
Winter Sadness, pull me down
Feel the cold within my bones
Alone on the hard ground.
I'm just another young girl
taking advantage of the world,
So bring me peace
Make me numb
Let me go
but fill me up
I want to feel...
The biting chill.
If He won't help me
Winter will.
I just wrote that. It's not as good as I feel it should be.
I guess the point here is: I want to live in a tropical climate, in a shack on a beach. I want to do yoga in the early morning and surf in the afternoon. I've never surfed. I lived near the ocean for a year in second grade. That was the year I lived on the military base in Monterey Bay, California. I want to drink orange juice with a twisty straw and do nothing stressful for days on end. I want to sit and listen to The Head and the Heart with all my walls down. Learn to play the ukulele. I love winter and fall in Idaho- with the trees, the woods, the pine needle baskets, boots, sweaters, knit hats, crochet hats. I love it all. But not right now. Right now, I just want to be warm and free! As much as it annoys me when clothing is labeled "tribal", "ethnic", "bohemian", "Navajo" (<--- that's the most annoying. Not every geo-Native-inspired print is Navajo, dudes), I can't help but like the clothes itself. I'll ignore the names because the print and color is beautiful. I want to dress in these warm things that remind me of the beach and Summer and all things free. I am a free-spirit, I'm just still trying to figure out how to be as free as I want to be without being homeless, jobless, and family-less. I know myself. I'll never be happy if I'm not free. All I want to do is travel and dig in the dirt. I have no delusions that financial success will make me happy. I'm a vagabond! A true bohemian! I've got Romany Gypsy blood and I can't sit still!
But for now, I'll just listen to "Oh Virginia", work on that archaeology/anthropology degree, dream of Summer and all the things I want to do, and shop the clearance sales and thrift stores for more clothes like this stuff. So I'm ready for Summer, of course. I still have Christmas money from my dad to spend.
Speaking of the things I want to do this Summer, here's a list:
Volunteer on an archaeological dig (I can do that!)
Road trip with friends (Canada, Oregon Coast)
Go to the Doe Bay Music Festival
Attend ALL local festivals and fairs
Busk downtown near the lake
Make things with dandelion
Maybe visit my big sister:)
I'll just finish out winter first.
Make more hats
Learn to knit
Do homework (happily! It's anthropology!)
Make baskets
Make homemade tea
Love,
Belle



Monday, January 2, 2012

The Dawning of a New Year

I have always felt like New Years resolutions are pointless. They never, ever last! At least for me. And almost everyone I know.
But I do understand the symbolism behind them. And maybe, if I try really hard, I can have the self-control to keep to some this year. So, today I am doing something that I NEVER do... writing down my resolutions for this new year: 2012.
This year I will:

1. Learn to knit, make baskets, etc.
2. Try to eat a more well-rounded, balanced diet (while still sticking to my "food issues" diet)3. Let go. Of trauma. Of the past. Of inhibitions. Of pain. Just Let Go.
4. Do required reading for my classes.
5. Have adventures! Even when I have no money and feel like there is nothing to do.
6. Dance.7. Write a book.
8. Do more yoga.
9. Take chances with people. Open up. Trust. Trust.10. It doesn't matter if my family doesn't like me when I open up to them if they already don't like this "perfect Bellamy" that I try to show them. If they already don't like me, then I have NOTHING to lose.
11. Stay in touch with my sisters.
12. Trim split ends every 2-3 months.
13. Get tattoo.14. Go on a road trip with friends.
15. Save money for said road tripping.
16. Put batteries in camera and take more pictures.
That's all I can think of. So I guess I"ll just share some things I got for Solstice this year!
1. An Archeology kit!
2. Season 4 of Psych on DVD!
3. More crochet hooks!
4. A stir fry pan and chopsticks!
5. Orange "curvy skinny" pants! That fit!
6. A book of codes and ciphers!
Those are some of my favorite presents that I got from various people:) My friends and mommy really know me:) And my brother-in-law, apparently. He's the one who put together the whole archeology kit. I'm still really excited about that! Now I can go dig stuff up in the woods!
I guess I'll go now.
Love,
Belle
(Images taken by Hubble telescope except two that are from the Oregon Coast)