My son has a school buddy from Cochiti Pueblo (mom's side). We were invited up for the annual Feast Day, and it was an amazing experience. I'll never forget the look on my boys faces when they saw their friend getting ready to dance. It was interesting to attend as the dad of a buddy rather than the son of an anthropologist, as I did in my younger days. No cameras up there, except at the house.
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