Camela bending over the coals turning the freshly caught sea turtle her husband Ignacio brought in from last evenings' fishing, looked up to see her eight offspring at play with each other. Their laughter was joyous as they tossed and kicked the round leather ball Camela had stitched almost a decade ago when she herself was playing the same game with her siblings. The sun was settling itself on the peaks of Tetakawi casting a long golden shadow on the sandy beach in front of her families palapa they had called home for generations.
Ignacio and his only living brother Pablo were paddling through the small breakers about to beach as the children ran up to help pull the boat full of the days catch of sardines high out of the Sea of Cortez.
Camela, delighted with her husbands return abandons the roasting sea turtle to welcome the father of her children back with a long hug and a gentle kiss. She whispers to him "He was here again today Ignacio". Ignacio held her tighter and whispered back"We will discuss this tonight at council. We are not trespassers. This is our home and Senior Don is not going to take it away from us." With that Ignacio shouts out orders for the baskets to be brought to the boat and the children scrambled to fetch and fill them with the hoard of fresh sardines.
Camelia returns to the roasting sea turtle and proclaims "Dinner in 20 minutes. Pablo takes his leave to go to the village and promises to return that evening for the council. The sardines by now have been all hung in the fish racks to dry and the stomachs of the family are churning in anticipation of a very tasty dinner Camelia has prepared.
The area of Creston is the area the village where Igancio and his family for generations had lived off the land. His family had spread to the north and south of the Creston area with so many other Indian families, all reaping a wonderful and full life from the land and the Sea of Cortez. There was never any wealth as in money generated from their lifestyle but wealth of the richest in Mexico could never buy the wealth these proud and industrious Indians possessed. The love of each other and the love of the land and sea and the rewards of their efforts paid huge dividends to each and every person. At the council that evening things were about to change that would strip these Indians of their God given Paradise. Chapter 2 upcoming.[b]
Ignacio and his only living brother Pablo were paddling through the small breakers about to beach as the children ran up to help pull the boat full of the days catch of sardines high out of the Sea of Cortez.
Camela, delighted with her husbands return abandons the roasting sea turtle to welcome the father of her children back with a long hug and a gentle kiss. She whispers to him "He was here again today Ignacio". Ignacio held her tighter and whispered back"We will discuss this tonight at council. We are not trespassers. This is our home and Senior Don is not going to take it away from us." With that Ignacio shouts out orders for the baskets to be brought to the boat and the children scrambled to fetch and fill them with the hoard of fresh sardines.
Camelia returns to the roasting sea turtle and proclaims "Dinner in 20 minutes. Pablo takes his leave to go to the village and promises to return that evening for the council. The sardines by now have been all hung in the fish racks to dry and the stomachs of the family are churning in anticipation of a very tasty dinner Camelia has prepared.
The area of Creston is the area the village where Igancio and his family for generations had lived off the land. His family had spread to the north and south of the Creston area with so many other Indian families, all reaping a wonderful and full life from the land and the Sea of Cortez. There was never any wealth as in money generated from their lifestyle but wealth of the richest in Mexico could never buy the wealth these proud and industrious Indians possessed. The love of each other and the love of the land and sea and the rewards of their efforts paid huge dividends to each and every person. At the council that evening things were about to change that would strip these Indians of their God given Paradise. Chapter 2 upcoming.[b]