In days gone by, his great grandfather would have been wearing buckskins and face paint; the beautiful headdress singling him out as the chief. Today the Chief wore his ceremonial headdress, just as beautiful, but with a suit and Bolo tie. His great grandfather would have been leading a war party. But today, as he stood on the sacred land where the pipeline was to go, all he could muster was a protest.
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