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The objects man makes are called artifacts, and every artifact, whether it is beautiful or ugly, crude or refined, utilitarian or ceremonial, is a reflection and product of man's skills, his techniques, his arts. Artifacts reflect the ideas, the concepts, and the knowledge acquired or learned a a member of a tribe. Members of a particular tribe use certain techniques, and create a particular style because that is their tradition.
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18 in Full Tang Hunting Knife
AKA Big Boy
Twice the Knife Half the Price
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Plains Indians Ceremonial Beaded Bow and Arrows with Buckskin Medicine Bag

Thisl bow and arrow set is decorated with Seed Bead Work, feathers, fur and soft Buckskin Leather. It measures about 40" long by 15" wide. The bone tipped arrows measure 25-1/2" in length , feathers and tips are attached to the shaft with artificial sinew. Leather fringes large feathers to both ends of the bow. Includes a traditional buckskin Medicine Bag. Beautiful bead work appears on the front of the bow.
This set is not intended to be functional.


Item Number : 2208 NC
My Price : $160.00
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Turquoise Nugget earrings
4 turquoise nuggets with french hook ear wires.
stone length = 5/8 " Overall Length = 1 1/2
A RedBear original
Item Number : RO 2004 12
My Price : $14.00
An Indian Prayer"
My Grandfather is the Fire
My Grandmother is the Wind
The Earth is my Mother
The Great Spirit is my Father
The World stopped at my birth and laid itself at my feet
And I shall swallow the Earth whole when I die,
and the Earth and I will be one.
Hail The Great Spirit, my Father, without him no one
could exist because there would be no will to live.
Hail The Earth, my Mother, without which no food
could be grown and so cause the will to live to starve.
Hail the wind, my Grandmother, for she brings loving,
life-giving rain nourishing us as she nourishes our crops.
Hail the fire, my Grandfather, for the light, the warmth,
the comfort he brings without which we be animals, not men.
Hail my parent and grandparents without which,
not I, nor you, nor anyone else could have existed.
Life gives life which gives unto itself a promise of new life.
Hail the Great Spirit, The Earth, the Wind, the Fire
praise my parents loudly for they are your parents, too.
Oh, Great Spirit, giver of my life please accept this
humble offering of prayer, this offering of praise,
this honest reverence of my love for you.
AHO


