Today we had initiation for Adam and Kart. It was a moving celebration with many brothers, sisters and friends attending.
Tag: Catten
Today we had Día de los Muertos story hour in the camp, with a lot of good stories, both sweet, funny and scary.
A girl came to my clinic the other day,
thinking that she might be with child.
I scanned her, and as we waited for the scanner to run
she told me of a ghost near her camp.
Her story moved me so I wrote it down, and here it is.The shortcut through the planted field
is tempting as I go
The drifting clouds the moon conceal,
I cannot wander slow
The corn stands high above my head
the path I chose is muddy
It grows in rows without an end
and in the dark I hurry
I look around, I might be blind
as down the path I hustle
The air is still, there is no wind
so why do cornstalks rustle?
I feel a presence close to me
the noise is all around
Try as I might I cannot see
the reason for the sound
I’m running like a frightened cat
I cannot see the cause
It’s first on this hand then on that
I run without a pause
My heart is racing as I fly
towards our campfires’ shelter
I fear although I know not why
I tumble helter skelter
I reach the camp, I’m safe at last
amid familiar friends
I look around, for breath I gasp
as panic slowly ends
The morning comes, the sun gives light
of ever changing hue
the cornfield’s calm, and all in sight
Is glistening with the dew
I feel my fathers’ loving arm
across my shoulders fall
I lean towards him, safe from harm
He’s warm and strong and tall.
“My grandfather is buried here ”
he says and takes my hand
” he led our tribe against a foe
who tried to steal our land “
He led the charge that turned the day
and when the foe was gone
we found him bleeding, weak and grey
his life was almost done “
“he gazed upon our sacred land
and with his fading will
he reached out with his failing hand
‘I shall protect you still’ “
“We laid him deep beneath the ground
we laid him where he fell
We laid him with his feathered crown
and spear and shield as well “
“He gave his life to save us all
He died so you might live
and once you’ve served this noble call
there’s nothing more to give “
“We planted corn upon his grave
according to his will
and when we hear the cornstalks move
we know he’s with us still “
Hand in hand we trod the path
that led to home and peace
and settled by our welcome hearth
remembered sacrifice.
So sometimes when the day is done
and darkness floods the sky
I hear a rustling in the corn
and know the reason why
Diana
Clears throat, sits down, and looks into the fire, saying with a low voice, “This story I will tell you all is not a ghost story, and it is not a scary story to tell as amusement when it gets dark, No, it’s a cautionary tale about ancient evils, that roam the night here in the jungle”.
Catten
Smiles at everyone around and says “I’d like to share a story that my late mother used to tell me before she tucked me in at night. As some of you might know, she was killed by my father’s tribe when I was still young. By sharing this story, I am hoping I can have her memory to stay with me and share it with you and to show how wise of a woman she was.. This is the story about the first strawberry”
Aisha
He clarifies his voice “Goethe, I never imagine that after writing Fausto his demon Mephistofeles will stay among humans learning from his fears” laughs
Mefisto
Clear throat and starts *Once upon a time in the heart of the Amazon Jungle, there lived two tribal elders… Let’s call them, Bobble and Kvita… Bobble was an old fearless warrior, renowned for his unmatched trading skills and survival instincts. Kvita, on the other hand, was known for her beauty and her compassion towards everyone
Whispering Wind
Gives a small coughs and takes a sip of rum from her hip flask
A few miles outside the village there stood a ruined temple in a dark hollow of the rainforest overhung with dense foliage, which had a reputation for being haunted, because anyone who entered it was later found dead with all their bones broken
One late afternoon as the sun had turned deep orange and sparkled between the trees as it began to sink, a young girl from the village who had a bad reputation for drinking, was feeling really annoyed as she could not find a quiet spot where she could drink her rum in peace. So she went to the ruined temple and sat enjoying her drink.
‘Now the drama begins…’ licks her lips and grins
With loud footsteps a large fat priestess entered and asked the drunkard whether she could wrestle. The girl was surprised and annoyed as her drinking was being disturbed.
Of course, anyone who loves rum will of course understand her frustration,
‘Oh! Of course I can priestess’, she answered with a sullen look.
‘Come and wrestle with me then’, invited the smirking priestess with her sibilant snake-like voice. So the nervous girl and the slippery priestess wrestled.
Although the girl used all the tricks of wrestling she had learned at the village school, it was all to no avail, for the Priestess’s body was as soft as a sack of grass and as slippery as an eel. Although the girl was gasping, puffing and blowing, the priestess was
Glares at Diana, then pauses for dramatic effect, and says in a hushed voice with a smile on her lips, ‘A spirit…just think of it my friends and sisters – a slimy, grinning, grotesque spirit!!’
At last the girl was caught in a vice-like grip and her body was being banged against the floor repeatedly by the smirking priestess. In desperation the girl reached our her trembling hands and gripped the hair of the priestess and…. to her great surprise she felt a leather cap on the head of the priestess that she just couldn’t see. With widening eyes it seemed totally invisible to the naked eye.
She quickly snatched away the cap. At once the priestess let go her hold and in a pleading tone begged humbly for the return of her cap. ‘Why should I?’, answered the girl in growing confidence, realising that the spirit seemed to be in her power. ‘I have been needing a leather cap for a long time’.
‘Girl, groaned the priestess stretching out her hands, ‘but the cap is a vanishing cap which all spirits possess. Without it we can’t disappear. And when a human snatches it away from one of us, we are unable to snatch it back. We have to wait until it is freely returned to us.’
‘Haha!’ Laughed the triumphant girl, ’thank you for the information. Now I can take you home with me and make you fetch rum for me for three years. Then I’ll give you back your cap as payment for faithful service.’ But the spirit was in no mood for joking and pleaded with the girl to return the cap. Grovelling on the ground in front of her
In the end, the spirit in desperation told the girl that there were seven pots of gold buried underneath the stairs of the temple. ‘Now pleasee return me my cap and you can dig up the pots later.’
‘Dig them up yourself’, said the girl. So the poor spirit had to dig up the pots. ‘Now carry them and follow me’, ordered the girl and the poor spirit had to do what she was told. But when they approached the village the girl realised that the tribe’s villagers would come out and beat her if they should see her making a priestess carrying her heavy baggage. ‘I will have to have to explain that it’s a spirit and not a real priestess’, thought the girl, ‘then all the villagers will come to my house to ask me questions and they won’t allow me to drink my rum in peace’
So, turning to the spirit she said, ‘All right spirit. Thank you and goodbye. Here is your cap.’ The spirit took the cap and vanished at once.
The girl became very rich and was made chieftess of the tribe and lived in great luxury as most chieftess do, except me, as I am too humble to wallow in gold, as most of you will know!
Khaing
I was told that there were even more stories afterwards! Thank you all for coming.
Today was the initiation for Koku, Yew, Aisha, Aragon, Lea & Mina.
It was very festive, with a lot of speeches, and afterwards dancing at the Xoco.
Hello everyone, tapirape family, friends, thank you for being present for this important moment.
Years ago, our ancestors created in this jungle, our tribe “tapirape”, which is the oldest tribe of the jungle, conceived in the idea of freedom, and a spiritual life and rituals and help our loved ones and our allies.
Today you new tapirape you will be part of our family, and thus perpetuate our family It’s a great tradition.
It’s up to us and you now, about to dedicate yourself here to the tribe, through your efforts, your investment, your interest, for our tribe that we can continue the unfinished work of our ancestors and in the desire to defend it and promote our tribe.
Do not forget.. every time you wonder how far you can go. Just remember how far you have come. Remember everything you’ve faced, all the battles you’ve won, and all the fears you’ve overcome.
Believe in yourself and you will be unstoppable.
Kwanita
This Wednesday, people shaved to oppose the bullying that happened the previous Wednesday.
The shaman has lotion to stop the itching and make hair grow faster for those that want it.
This Wednesday we continued the butterfly hunt from two Wednesdays ago. We captured many butterflies and released them all to the gods after the hunt.
This Wednesday we had a new year ritual. It was a lot of fun for everyone, except the poor goat!
Bubba Oh: “My Tapi Family!”
Bubba Oh
Bubba Oh: “Friends!”
Bubba Oh: “Citizens of the jungle!”
Bubba Oh: “Carnival is soon upon us! And Carnival brings the new year.”
Bubba Oh: “It has always been a Tapirapé custom to greet the new year, and honor the Gods with a sacrifice”
Bubba Oh: “To give thanks for our prosperity and to ensure the Gods favor for the comming year”
Bubba Oh: “We Tapi are obedient to the Gods, andd we have always honored them and their Seeker daughters”
Bubba Oh: “Today we offer up the healthy and well groomed goat!”
Bubba Oh: “May its strong loins please Mama Allpa!”
Bubba Oh: “May it’s well kept fur please Mama Cocha!”
Bubba Oh: “May it death please Supay!”
Bubba Oh: Raises his hands
Bubba Oh: “Tapirapé! May the new year bring us prosperity!”
Bubba Oh: The elder leaves the dais
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Stands in front of the goat, closes eyes in a silent prayer and a shiver runs through her body
Whispering Wind
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Takes a knife and holds the goats head firmly in one hand and in a decisive move, cuts the goats throat while saying, “Let the blood to flow freely onto the ground as a symbol of our offering to the gods.”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): looks at the blood and says with gratitude, “May this blood satiate the soil of this jungle. We spill the blood to appease the evil spirits, so we can spread it around the jungle, as a symbol of protection and blessing.”
ATAN ‘IHΞYU (Aishe Aabye): /me takes the liver “let’s sacrifice the liver, the symbol of the spark of life” raises it in the air, offering it to the fire.
Atan
ATAN ‘IHΞYU (Aishe Aabye): /me starts praying, “O great gods of the jungle, we offer you this goat liver in humble appreciation of your benevolence. We thank you for all that you have given us and for your guidance.”
ATAN ‘IHΞYU (Aishe Aabye): “We ask for your blessings and protection for our tribe. May we continue to be prosperous, healthy, and safe. Guide us with your wisdom and provide us with the sustenance we need to thrive.”
Belleniko Resident: Oh Thou Who Art
The creepiest, crawliest, chaotic creature that ever crept from a crypt;
Belleniko Resident: Oh Thou Who Art
The terrifying, tenacious, turbulent, tumescent and tactless tumbler of temples;
Belleniko Resident: Oh Thou Who Art
The horrifying, hideous, heart-freezing head-honcho of hangover hallucinations;
Belleniko Resident: Oh Thou Who Art
The long-waiting, legendary, lethally lubricious liquescent lawgiver of laxative liturgy;
Your servant call upon you!
Belleniko Resident: Oh Great Goat
Let me have a key from these bowels to foretell to this tribe any misfortune or nefariousness that will have to be faced this year
Belleniko Resident: She leans over the guts and starts to recognise a pattern
“Thank you Great Goat, with your blessing I can now interpret the loops of these intestines which reveal to me some certainties for this calendar year”Belleniko Resident: shouts: here are the predictions
Belleniko
Belleniko Resident: – even during this year James will continue to say a lot of crap!
Belleniko Resident: – Belleniko will continue to use huge vegetables for sexual satisfaction as no one will dare fu…. her… especially after today’s performance!
Belleniko Resident: – In the fourth quarter of the year Regor will compare his male member with all the males of the tribe, discovering that he has the longest one of all
Belleniko Resident: – In June, Catten will be distracted again by the Lead Shaman’s Boobies and will fall into the river much to the delight of the crocodiles
Belleniko Resident: – next December Bubba will be a year older… but how many do he have???
Belleniko Resident: – Naux will manage during an April Xoco Friday Party to pick the lock of Khaing’s loincloth, who will finally be pushed to show to the jubilant world her cute butterfly!
Belleniko Resident: – After the holidays, Maccus will recover from the shock of seeing his beloved goat killed by those wretched Tapis and will finally come out and mate with a black ram.
Belleniko Resident: Suddenly she rolls her eyes and lets out a heart-wrenching scream and breaks the connection with the Great Goat, collapsing into the bowels.
The first BOOBAS meeting was held Monday the 10th, 2022. 42 people came to participate or watch as the honoured members presented and discussed breasts.
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Steps up on the podium and smiles to all, “I was asked to bless this meeting, and it brings me great joy to do so. As a Shaman my duties are not just about physical and spiritual health of my tribe, but also to ensure that people are with good mental health”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): “This is why I’m a strong supporter of this society. Breasts have a unique way of making people happy and you can only have a happy tribe or family if you have happy members and many happy beautiful boobs.”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): ooks around at all the BOOBAS members… “I meditated long when asked to do this blessing and, in my meditation, I had a vision… It was of Inti making the first woman after he made the first man. He wanted her to be different from man, so he made her very beautiful, gave her curves and shaped her breasts and blew on them to make them irresistible… Which makes women breasts a masterpiece of Inti’s creation.”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Looks down at her breasts and lifts her chest forward, pointing to them, “When the first man saw the breasts of the first woman, he got an erection and asked the gods confused… “Why have you given women such a gift… is it only to make men weak?”. Inti thought about his words and decided that such beauty must also have a grand purpose, so he blew again on the first women breasts, and gave them the ability to feed her children, because what purpose can be grander.”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Smiles looking at her breasts, “My vision also showed we women use their breasts to bless people, powerful blessings… emanating from breast… and I believe it is my purpose to find out how we can utilize this blessing in a ritual, at the next BOOBAS meeting.”?
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Closes eyes and raises arms in the air and stretch, “My Blessing today goes to all that worship and love breasts… and specially to the members of BOOBAS who will in time enjoy the blessing of the breasts.”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): moves hands up my body and shakes her breasts to the gods… “Gods hear me… May breasts for all eternity be worshipped, appreciated, caressed and inspire people..”
Whispering Wind (Maryam Camino): Taupéicha
Whispering Wind
Belleniko suggested that all women daily sprinkle their breasts with asses’ milk and rub their nipples with a horsehair glove to make them more erect and rebellious! and then Dominic told a poem to everyone.
A man can’t compete against a woman and that is a fact
Even if he has power and position, she has a rack,
He has wealth and good looks the man confidently admits
But, he can’t compete against a woman, as she has tits.
Power and wealth are not the most powerful twosomes
Look at a woman and see that the power are in her bosoms,
Not every man will look upon the medals on a heroes chest
But, every man will always hungrily stare at a woman’s breast.
This is a man’s world they say, but I disagree with lust
It truly is a woman’s world because she has a tempting bust,
A man’s weakness is his penis since noticing his pubes
And a woman gains the power, when growing her boobs.
ᴅᴏᴍɪɴɪᴄ ɴɪɢʜᴛsʜᴀᴅᴇ
After Dominic, Arcano stood up and talked about the importance of Boobs
Arcano Kabila: first I would like to thank for giving me the opportunity to give my judgment on this important day, in the first day for an important meeting where importance can be given to the first source from which our life has had sustenance and the strength of women who beyond nectar of life are transformed into strong warriors without fear in facing a jaguar …
Arcano Kabila: today is the beginning of a series of meetings where the thought leads to the true value and also sometimes unscrupulous, sensual, provocative, attractive … so long live the boobs!
Arcano Kabila: thanks everyone, thanks to the boobs!
Arcano
Then the BOOBAS dancers gathered around the podium and Bubba held a speech, reminding us why it is we gather in the BOOBAS society.
Bubba Oh: stands polisring his glasses
Bubba Oh: Walks slowly to the podium
Bubba Oh: building suspense
Bubba Oh: Claps his hands
Bubba Oh: shouts: “Tapirapé Women honor the great Goddess Mama Allpa!”
Bubba Oh: looks around at the crowd…
Bubba Oh: “Ladies and gentlemen – esteemed Amazonians” Looks around.
Bubba Oh: “Today is a very important day!”
Bubba Oh: shouts: “We are gathered to celebrate the first and most important decision of our collective lives: To suck boobs!”
Bubba Oh: “The most important and sacred part of our mothers anatomy – and the reason we’re all here today! – The mighty boob!” Looks as the crowd over the rim of his glasses.
Bubba Oh: “The mothers boob, who brought us nourishment!”
Bubba Oh: shouts: “This is a shout out to you Redbone – mother of Six!”
Bubba Oh: “The mothers boobs, who drove our fathers (and other mothers)…” Looks around “I see quite a number of Xoco’s here…” polishes glasses… Then continues:
Bubba Oh: “drove our parents to great deeds – to fell the mighty Jaguar, hunt the jungle and suffer pain and hard labor in the mines!”
Bubba Oh: “All be be able to come back to them and enjoy them!”
Bubba Oh: “And no sooner have we reached adolescence before the breasts resume their importance! It is a sign of health, strength and resilience to stare long and hard at the female Mammaries! This goes for both men AND women!”
Bubba Oh: “And like our fathers and mothers we too will be driven to great deeds in order to once again have these sweet alveolar in our mouths” Looks at the assembled people with a very self satisfied smile…
Bubba Oh: “And so today we celebrate the many boobs in all their many shapes and forms! And their goddess Mama Allpa – the many breasted giver of life!”
Bubba Oh: shouts: “Long may the holy boobs perpetuate life and fecundity in the Amazon!”
Bubba Oh: He folds up his paper and takes off his glasses.
Bubba Oh
After Bubba’s Speech, Belleniko went up to the podium and inspired with a story and a lot of jokes!
Belleniko Resident: Steps up on the podium and looks around blushing. Then she takes courage, she pulls out her chest and begins:
Belleniko Resident: Dear friends, I know that I am not the most suitable to speak in this evening dedicated to the most beautiful part of the body. My breasts aren’t that big and they’re not perky either. So I thought I would be accompanied by the wonderful dancers who will help me to distract your attention.
Belleniko Resident: Blushes….After Bubba’s splendid speech I am forced to fly much lower with some very brief news – on the subject – which I hope will intrigue you. So here is a poem and some very short stories to never forget that………………. whoever sucks boobs lives for a hundred years !!
Belleniko Resident: She’s quite a busty lady, this fact cannot be denied
Tried to cover them up for years, her boobs shes tried to hide
But with a new found confidence all this is in the past
Belleniko Resident: Shes got a brand new wardrobe gonna show em off at last
Ladies embrace your curves and lets take the ogling men down a notch
If they stare at your assets – smile sweetly and stare intently at their crotch!
Belleniko Resident: and now 3 very short stories.
Belleniko Resident: A guy says that he was beaten up by a busty woman in the elevator this morning.
He was staring at her boobs and she said “Press One?”
Belleniko Resident: So he did… he doesn’t remember much after that.
Belleniko Resident: and now a very serious question : What happened to the scientist who desired to create a bra that prevents women’s boobs from bouncing while running and does not reveal nipples when wet?
Belleniko Resident: Don’t panic, they killed the son of a bitch. !!!!!!!!!!!
Belleniko Resident: and now my final one.
Belleniko Resident: A young lady with a flat chest seeks advice from Dr Smith on how to enlarge her breasts.
“Every day when you get out of the shower, rub the tip of your breasts and say: Scooby dooby doobies, I’d like to have bigger boobies.”
The lady did this every day for several months, and it worked! She had fantastic boobs!
Belleniko Resident: She was on the bus one morning, running late when she realised she had forgotten her morning ritual.
She was in love with her new boobs and didn’t want to lose them, so she right in the middle of the bus— “Scooby dooby doobies, I’d like to have bigger boobies.”
Belleniko Resident: “Do you go to Dr. Smith by any chance?” a guy sitting nearby inquired.
“I do, indeed. How did you know?” asked the lady.
“Hickory dickory dock,” replied the man. !!!!!!!
Belleniko Resident: One last little story came to mind
Belleniko Resident: Have you heard about this new sex position called The Rodeo?
It’s where you put your woman down on all fours, mount her from behind, reach over to feel her tits and then whisper in her ear, “Your sister’s boobs are better.”
You then try to stay on for 8 seconds.
Belleniko
After Belleniko’s had everyone in tears, Catten went up to do a dramatic poetry reading, accompanied by Whisper.
Catten Carter: Smiles to Whisper, “Shaman… This show and tell will, as the charter states, feature boobs, and I can think of no better and more beautiful boobs to begin our show and tell with. If you will please come up here with me and, I will begin my presentation shortly”
Catten Carter: Points smiling to whispers breasts and smiles to her, “These beautiful breasts are always on my mind, day and night, and they are the reason I founded this proud society…”
Catten Carter: Smiles all happy and excited “So for this meeting’s “Show and Tell”, I will be doing a dramatic poetry reading! Breasts evoke a lot of emotions in people and the Shamans breasts especially evokes a lot of emotions in me, so excuse me while I get a bit dramatic…”
Catten Carter: Leans over to Whisper and says low, “Please cover your breasts with your hands… you will understand with the poem… Just do what I ask when I whisper it to you, it will fit the poem”
Catten Carter: Looks at Whisper’s hands with eyes and mouth wide opened in shock, and arms crossed in protest:
“Your breasts they are hiding?
Was it something they planned?”
Catten Carter: Moves head all around her hands and tries to peek between her fingers:
“I am sure they are there,
Are they stuck or got jammed?”
Catten Carter: Looks out to everyone, then scratches head and looks again at Whisper’s breasts:
“Did something upset them?
Please help me understand”
Catten Carter: Looks at them puzzled and asks questioning with hands wide in the air:
“Do they enjoy hiding?
What are their demands?”
Catten Carter: Drops on knees with hands in the air saying desperately:
“Why don’t they come out?
I’m at their command!”
Catten Carter: Looks up at Whispers breasts and then at Whisper with a begging expression:
“Please listen to my plea,
And lower your hands…”
Catten Carter: Stands up and whispers to Whisper with a low voice smiling wide, “You are doing great! Now move your hands a bit down and show your breasts”
Catten Carter: Raises arms wide in the air and says loud with an excited voice:
“There are my two breasts!
So sexy and lush.”
Catten Carter: Looks down and moves foot embarrassed:
“I’ll forget they were hiding
And I made all the fuss…”
Catten Carter: Looks back at them closely, and move a finger along Whisper’s left breast:
“How could I not look!
They are so soft to touch!”
Catten Carter: Smiles cheerful looking at Whispers nipples, and says loud with an excited voice:
“And those happy nipples
they make my face flush!”
Catten Carter: Looks up at Whisper and smiles wide while pointing at her nipple, asking:
“If I should blow on one,
will the other one blush?”
Catten Carter: Moves eyes back down and sighs long and exaggerated:
“I can’t take my eyes of them,
I love them so much!”
Catten Carter: Whispers to Whisper with an excited smile, “This is going well I think… Now please cover each nipple with two fingers, and don’t move them away until I whisper to you to do so”
Catten Carter: Clears throat and says with a dramatic surprised voice, looking all around Whisper’s breast:
“Now wait just a second,
where did the nipples go?!?”
Catten Carter: Points at the nipples and moves head exaggerated trying to look under the fingers:
“They suddenly just vanished,
Like the boobs not long ago!”
Catten Carter: Looks at Whisper’s fingers from different angles, questioning:
“Did they get too excited,
And started to grow?”
Catten Carter: Looks up at Whisper again and raises arms in the air asking?
“Are they being punished?
I really want to know!”
Catten Carter: Looks down at Whisper’s breasts and then back up:
“How about we let them out?
Please do not say no”
Catten Carter: Looks back down to the nipples under Whisper’s fingers:
“Let’s see if they are happy,
Let them out to say hello”
Catten Carter: Tries not to laugh too loud, and whispers to Whisper, “You are doing great! Now take your fingers away from your nipples and hold out the breasts for us all to see and I’ll continue”
Catten Carter: Says loud and excited, gesturing wild with the arms in the air:
“And there are my best friends
By the gods, what a view!”
Catten Carter: Looks up at Whisper and nods with a very sad expression:
“Whenever they were covered
It made me so blue!”
Catten Carter: Looks down at the breasts and stretches hands forward without touching:
“Sonnets could be written
About what I would do!”
Catten Carter: Moves hands slowly over each breast and smiles wide:
“If I was alone with them
For an hour or two”
Catten Carter: Looks out to everyone and tells excited with arms in the air:
“This was quite a journey
That we just went through.”
Catten Carter: Looks back at Whisper’s breasts and nods exaggerated and sympathetic:
“An emotional ride
And for your boobies too!”
Catten Carter: Points to them both with hands as if presenting them to everyone:
“But now they are both here
It’s almost a debut!”
Catten Carter: Looks at whispers breasts and then looks up smiling to her:
“I love your sexy boobs
Cause they’re a part of you.
Catten Carter: Clears throat and exhales loud now that the poem is over. “And that was my dramatic poetry reading for Show and Tell. I hope you enjoyed it, both the poetry and my Whisper’s breasts”
Catten Carter
Finally to end the meeting, Lou and Vio, had a great performance with peotry and a hula hoop!
Vio (Violani Resident): /me giddy, walks to the podium
Lou Shelford: /me he clears his throat with a cough
Vio (Violani Resident): /me nervously awaits his ode to begin
Lou Shelford: “I’ll tell a story about when I and I are at home and the tricks I invent to be able to admire it”
Lou Shelford: “Maybe these words of mine will explain how beautiful it is when she lies on top of me,”
Lou Shelford: “to you my Violani and to your two beautiful twins.”
Vio (Violani Resident): /me bows humbly
Lou Shelford: /me she blushes a little as she tells this story
Lou Shelford: “I take the hoop and wait for it that my magnificent wife is changing, so when the boobs are naked I shoot the circle and I invite you to do the dance while my whole body rejoices”
Lou Shelford: /me he feels he is a man much envied by all the others here
Vio (Violani Resident): /me tries in a failed attempt to hide her blush as she sweats on the stage
Lou Shelford: “When she twists her hips to swirl the hula hoop, her boobs hypnotize me with their bounce against gravity.”
Lou Shelford: /me he swallows and in a low voice he says .. “damn you are ammazing”
Lou Shelford: /me then he raises his voice and continues “My God thanks for giving me the eyes. Every evening I thank God not for the food. Not for my health, but to see this show of her big fat juicy boobas!”
Lou Shelford: “I feel a feeling that cannot be described … which is born from the perhaps from the deepest center of my brain or Maybe from my stomach … but I’m attracted to those boobs and remain hypnotized during his dance.”
Lou Shelford: Then with a tone of challenge, I invites her to make that fastest circle go in an attempt to see her tits that jump even more.
Lou Shelford: /me addresses the men present “don’t hate me if I have this paradise next to me every night”
Vio (Violani Resident): /me rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Looking to him she blows her Lou a kiss.
Lou Shelford: /me breathe deeply “that’s all … i love you and your boobs baby”
Vio (Violani Resident): /me stops the hoop, slips out of it and takes a bow “I love you to Amore mio”
Lou
A great evening with a lot of creativity from everyone including some amazing decoration by Summer, pictures taken by Kwanita, and some great dancing by Summer, Vio, Whisper, Milly, Alli, Kwanita, Fulvia and Silvia accompanied by drums played by Elly, Diana and Sven.
It was a great initation ceremony for Atan, Jonas and Tichi. New decoration and a great speech from our elder bubba.
Bubba Oh: Coughs and ruffles the papers and puts on his glasses…
Bubba Oh
Bubba Oh: “Ahem…”
Bubba Oh: “Uhnnn…”
Bubba Oh: “Welll Young Tapis!”
Whispering Wind (maryam.camino): looks fascinated to bubba spectacles
Bubba Oh: Squints at the greasy papers and then says with his best politicians voice…
Bubba Oh: “Three score years ago our ancestors brought forth in this jungle, a new tribe, conceived in the idea of freedom, and dedicated to the smoking of hemp leaves.”
Bubba Oh: Looks at the Shaman and Summer…
Bubba Oh: “Now we are engaged in in bringeing forth a new generation of Tapirapé, to test whether our tribe, our family so conceived and so dedicated, can endure.”
Bubba Oh: Smugly looks at the new Tapis…
Bubba Oh: “We have come to dedicate you – young souls to this great tradition. To sanctify you before our almighty mother Mama Cocha our mother river.”
Tichi’Una (tichiuna.skydancer) smiles at Bubba.
Bubba Oh: “The mother river, who has always encircled this land, this land from which we spring.”
Bubba Oh: “But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate—we can not consecrate—we can not hallow—this ground. Our ancestors, our dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. “
Bubba Oh: Bubba now looks VERY satisfied with his oratorical ability!
Bubba Oh: “The jungle will little note, nor long remember what I – poor elder – say here, but it can never be forgotten what our ancestors did here. For they ARE the jungle itself!”
Bubba Oh: “Yet it is for us the living, for you about to dedicated here to the tribe, to work this unfinishable work which our honered ancestors have started – and which we – your elders – humbly try to advance!”
Bubba Oh: “And this brings me to Mama Cochas daughter Mama Quilla, patron of you Tapirapé women and of the institution of marriage.”
Whispering Wind (maryam.camino): nods vehemently
Bubba Oh: He shakes his head as if he lost the thread of his words… Shakies his head and ruffles the papers…
Bubba Oh: “But this is the Amazon, so not long will I dwell on the subject of marriage – for its importance is given, but instead I must turn my attention to Mama Allpa, and the deed of fornication, for fornication is what will advance our tribe, and when fornicating, you must always endeavour to preserve the pure native blood of the Tapirapé tribe – you shall not! must not! soil your loins – like a certain other tribe, that shall go unmentioned!”
Bubba Oh whispers: “Did I really write that Shaman?!”
Bubba Oh: Picks himself up…
Bubba Oh: “And so, when join – join not only in the huts! Join on the land – in the river against the trees! That you may please the Gods of the jungle, make the tribe greater bring fertility – like the priest of the Tapirapé you are about to become!”
Whispering Wind (maryam.camino): blinks impressed with the wisdom of the elder
Catten Carter: laughs loud and wipes tears, then applauds, “best speech ever bubba”
Tichi’Una (tichiuna.skydancer) stifles a laugh, covering her mouth.
Summer (summergentlewhisper) smiles..”awesome “
ATAN I’HΞYU (aishe.aabye) raises an eyebrow and smiles
Bubba Oh: Looks very VERY satisfied with himself there – as he folds up the papers
Bubba Oh: “And Now You are proper Tapis!”
MansooR RedChilli (mansoor50): heck…bubbah is the only honest politicna i know
Catten Carter: applauds, “well done bubba!”
Bubba Oh whispers: “Catten what doesd ‘fornicate’ mean?”
January 4th Beda and Catten were appointed Elders by the Shaman
