By Stu Whitley
Bio
This is the first post in a three-part series.
O body swayed to music,O brightening glance,How can we know the dancer from the dance?—W.B. Yeats (Among School Children)I had lunch with an old friend, a Tlingit
elder, Harold, today. I’ve known Harold for nearly a dozen years. And I
know him to be a serious, thoughtful man; he’s someone who has taught
me many things, not the least of which was the powerful consequence of
even the smallest positive intervention in someone’s life. I have seen
it in action: Harold is the embodiment