{"id":5309,"date":"2016-03-03T10:41:11","date_gmt":"2016-03-03T10:41:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nonsoloamore.net\/en\/?p=5309"},"modified":"2016-03-03T10:41:11","modified_gmt":"2016-03-03T10:41:11","slug":"how-i-met-my-first-apache-guest-post","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nonsoloamore.net\/en\/travel-en\/how-i-met-my-first-apache-guest-post\/","title":{"rendered":"How I met my first Apache – Guest post"},"content":{"rendered":"

Sometimes I meet people who I instantly like. That was the case with Erik. I met him at the WTM Fair in London (World Travel Market – international travel fair). Erik is from L.A. and works for Eagle Rider (Motorcycle rentals and tours). We had such a nice chat and he had so wonderful stories to tell, that I asked him so write one of them down for nonsoloamore.<\/p>\n

And here it is. \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n

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With my motorcycle on tour<\/h2>\n

Near the end of the day\u2019s ride, the wind still felt warm on my face, but I was starting to think of getting some rest after the long ride through Colorado.\u00a0 The sun was still up but was getting lower in the sky, and the flashes sunlight between the tall green trees reminded me that I was riding due west.<\/p>\n

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Gliding around corners and up small hills, I eventually saw a small path to the left of the road, and without even thinking about it, I slowed and turned down the path until it opened up into a small meadow of short grass surrounded by tall fir trees.<\/p>\n

Perfect<\/i>, I thought.\u00a0 The place was extremely calm and beautiful.\u00a0 I switched the motor off, and stillness surrounded me and my bike.\u00a0 Almost as if I were trying not to disturb the natural scene, I slowly got off and calmly unwrapped my pack from the rear fender and set up my camp.<\/p>\n

Not totally dark yet, I began to think I was hearing things.\u00a0 Small noises were coming from the edges of the clearing, and I began to think I was going crazy.\u00a0 Am I hearing voices<\/i>, I thought, and then she appeared.<\/p>\n

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Apache – Reservation<\/h2>\n

A very young woman emerged from the woods and slowly walked toward me.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre my cousins bothering you,\u201d she said.\u00a0 I was still a little shocked, and I stared at her for a moment.\u00a0 She was slightly short and slightly thin, and she had long, perfectly straight black hair.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, not at all,\u201d I said.\u00a0 \u201cI thought I was miles away from anything, though.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe live just over there behind the trees,\u201d she responded politely.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n

She had a Native American accent.\u00a0 \u201cI think my cousins have been spying on you,\u201d she said with a smile, and we could hear many kids giggling and running away through the trees.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere are we?\u201d I continued.<\/p>\n

\u201cOn an Indian Reservation.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh,\u201d I said, \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u00a0 I\u2019ll pack my things.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, don\u2019t,\u201d she interjected.\u00a0 \u201cYou can stay as long as you like.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you,\u201d I said, and the young woman stood peacefully.\u00a0 She began calmly twisting from side to side with her hands still clasped behind her back.\u00a0 Her smooth, tan face looked wonderfully serene, and she spoke again.\u00a0 \u201cIs that your motorcycle?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYea, I\u2019m crossing the country on it,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat would be awesome,\u201d she continued.\u00a0 \u201cWhere are you going?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI started in Virginia, and now I\u2019m heading west\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA lot of my family is near Four Corners by Mesa Verde,\u201d she said, \u201cbut I\u2019ve never been there.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll take you,\u201d I said, and after only a few moments, we agreed that I would take her to meet her relatives the following morning.\u00a0 She was extremely excited, but the calm in her face never left, and as if already anticipating the wind, she unconsciously began braiding her long hair glancing up at me with sparking brown eyes.<\/p>\n

We continued talking about all kinds of things, and eventually she sat down across from me.\u00a0 Hours went by.\u00a0 We spoke about her native culture and the modernity of my city, and I think we both secretly were jealous of the other.<\/p>\n

It was finally very late and pitch black outside the small ring of firelight.\u00a0 The entire evening was fueled by wood in the fire and curiosity in us.\u00a0 At one point Onawa yawed widely, our eyes met, and we laughed at how sleepy we were.\u00a0 We both loved sharing each other\u2019s company on a beautiful night in the woods.<\/p>\n

Without saying anything, Onawa stood up straight.\u00a0 It was obvious she was leaving.\u00a0 I stood up as well, and we politely hugged, and she walked away into the blackness.<\/p>\n

Goodbye<\/h2>\n

It felt like I had just shut my eyes when I opened them again to find the tent lighted by the rising sun, and I peaked my head out into the bright, crisp morning.\u00a0 Onawa was sitting peacefully next to the unlit fire near my tent.\u00a0 She looked sad.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t go with you,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, that is fine,\u201d I replied as I crawled out of the tent and sat on the grass beside her.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m too scared,\u201d she continued.\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t know how I\u2019ll get back.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo problem. I understand,\u201d I responded, a bit sad myself.<\/p>\n

Onawa then got an excited look in her eye.\u00a0 \u201cHey,\u201d she said cheerfully, \u201cbut can you take me for a ride to the edge of the reservation?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSure,\u201d I said, and we smiled as she helped me roll up my tent and tie my packs to the motorcycle.<\/p>\n

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\u201cAre you ready,\u201d I said as she climbed on the back seat of my bike.<\/p>\n

\u201cDefinitely,\u201d she responded, and I fired up the bike which sounded like a thunderous roar in contrast to the still, quiet morning.<\/p>\n

After riding up the path to the road, we turned onto the pavement leaning low to the left.\u00a0 Onawa gripped me tightly and made a small nervous noise, but as we accelerated through the trees, she let out a joyful yell, and I knew that she loved it.\u00a0 I patted the side of her leg and glanced back seeing her long hair trailing in the cool wind.\u00a0 She was smiling wildly.\u00a0 After only a few miles, she leaned forward, and she put her head on my shoulder for just one brief moment, and then said sadly, \u201cHere it is,\u201d and I saw another path leading into the woods.\u00a0 I pulled over slowly and stopped.\u00a0 We both got off the bike and looked at each other.\u00a0 She still looked exhilarated from the ride, and I could tell her heart was beating rapidly.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you,\u201d she said as she leaned in to hug me, and I returned the embrace until she relaxed, turned, and disappeared into the trees.<\/p>\n

As I rode away, I suddenly felt a helpless pit in my stomach knowing that I\u2019d never again meet the lovely Apache who lives somewhere in the woods near the border of Colorado and New Mexico.<\/p>\n

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\"P9<\/a><\/p>\n

Thank you very much Erik Seversen for this great narrative!<\/h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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