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Mitakuye Oyasin


© Thomas James Martin

. . .only connect. . . ~ DH Lawrence, Over the Rainbow

There is a wonderful word which I learned several years ago when I participated in a sweat lodge offered by Wallace Black Elk, a teacher, healer, and shaman of the Lakota Sioux tradition and Dr. William Lyon, an anthropologist formerly of Southern Oregon University. That word seemed to penetrate so deeply into my consciousness that even now I continue to marvel at its depth and relevance to my life and spiritual path.

That summer evening as we sat stuffed into a large teepee-shaped lodge, our bodies issuing buckets of sweat as "warriors" brought in one fiery, red stone after another, "Grandfather" Black Elk (spiritual descendant of the original Oglala Sioux holy man, Black Elk) referred to an honoring of all our relationships in our personal world. He asked each of us to consider Mitakyasi, a word from the Lakota language that literally means all my relations.

As steam splattered from water poured over the stones and the sacred pipe was passed around, Black Elk explained that the Lakota saw the universe as a living, breathing, entity in which we are all connected, not only flesh and blood creatures, but mountains and trees, oceans and rivers; all the inanimate world also. He even referred to the heated boulders as the "Stone People." The Lakota word to express this interrelated web of life in which we all exist and have our being is mitakyasi.

This powerful word (actually an anglicizing of the Lakota phrase Mitakuye Oyasin), for which there is no equivalent in English, is a recognition of the unity innate in the universe. Even more, it is a salutation, a prayer for all creation to commune in the harmony and balance that bridge the diversity of our lives.

I have come to understand that this Lakota word is a sort of touchstone for my feelings about myself and my relationships with the other beings in my life (human or otherwise). A touchstone was originally a black stone (somewhat like flint) used to test the purity of gold and silver by the streak left on the stone when scratched by the metal. Thus, it has come to mean by connotation a standard by which other things are measured.

Whenever mitakyasi comes to mind, I know that I am receiving a signal from my higher consciousness that I need to consider my relationships not only with friends, relatives and coworkers but also how I am feeling about the world outside my personal realm. As a person with a long history of exhibiting a tendency to cut myself off from people and live as a loner, I find that I must look more deeply at "all my relations."

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21.   Nov 26, 2001 10:51 AM
In response to message posted by Bob_Ewing:
Hi Bob,

Thank you so much for stopping by! Glad you enjoyed the article.

Tom ...


-- posted by Sunbear


20.   Nov 26, 2001 5:52 AM
into existence, Greetings, a wonderful and inspiring article. If we could take the time to reflect on the meaning contained in "all my relations", perhaps we could create a place that honours and res ...

-- posted by Bob_Ewing


19.   Oct 31, 2001 7:42 AM
In response to message posted by CassandraFrost:
Hi Sandy,
I remember Black Elk speaking about all the native rituals that had been lo ...

-- posted by Sunbear


18.   Oct 30, 2001 4:09 PM
Sunbear,
Thank you for sharing your experiences. We're in a race against time before sacred Native rituals disappear because of our oral tradition. Thank you for writing what Black Elk taught you. Yo ...

-- posted by CassandraFrost


17.   Oct 30, 2001 11:08 AM
Tom,

I think we can all learn something from your essay. I too often shrink away from the world when it starts to close in around me. Learning to open up and view my relations with the surroundings ...


-- posted by bbleigh





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