Three years ago almost to the day, we launched our Lair of Hunterbear
website www.hunterbear.org

It's a roily river that gets bigger -- and wider and deeper and richer -- as
it goes steadily along. It's not unusual for it to draw 300 or more hits per
day -- activists, academics, accidentals et al. -- and we regularly draw
solid comments from a wide range of folks, nationally and internationally.
Increasingly, for the last year, I've been approached by high school and
college students doing papers -- and [always the professor] I'm only too
happy to provide appropriate references and other contacts and even assist
in structural arrangement. [I do Not write the papers -- nor has anyone
asked me to do so!]

Hunterbear is now very broadly linked globally.  We are also hooked up with
many private and organizational Native American websites in North America.

I'm sending this to a few discussion lists and to a wide range of
individuals.  Recently, I've been quietly disengaging formally and
informally from some lists [even a few on which I've been since my
involvement as list participant began about  2 1/2 years ago], simply
because the respective focus of those lists appears to have shifted
substantially away from my traditionally primary interests:  e.g.,
grassroots socialism, Native rights and civil rights, civil liberties,
militant labor. [And I don't know how much my things are read in those
particular list settings.]  The current international crises do demand, I
recognize, the best rational efforts of all of us -- but, in some instances,
this seems to have become an essentially single-minded thrust at the
multi-faceted expense of other sectors along the front in the Save the World
Business.  Among the several lists on which I remain, of course, are those
three of which I'm moderator.

Our Lair of Hunterbear website grew directly out of an earlier effort we
made:  "Red Wobbly."  This began in August, 1999 [with the word "revolution"
in its long address]  but the arrangement with the "host" MSN Homepages --
was extremely unsatisfactory from the outset and became more so when the
site, for whatever reason, was totally out of commission via MSN from
mid-November 1999 until mid-January, 2000. Almost 100 messages from me to
its technical assistance component were completely non-productive.  We then
began to prepare Lair of Hunterbear [our own domain] at that point -- [ now
hosted by Earthlink] and unveiled it in mid-February, 2000.

>From its outset, the major thrust of Hunterbear has been multi-faceted
ecumenical social justice activism -- without regard to tribal and
ideological intricacies.  It does have two corollary dimensions:  one is to
provide accurate contemporary and historical information about myself and my
life and times  and those of certain close colleagues -- and the other is to
consistently publicize the still continuing and bizarre attacks of various
kinds which we've encountered, from both a Federal/state/local "lawmen" task
force and local/regional racists as well -- here in Idaho.  Those began
immediately following our return to the Mountain West in the summer of '97.

Any reasonably effective social justice activist is well aware that when one
"fishes for trout, expect to be bitten by mosquitoes."  I was born with a
tough hide and a thick skull and those have served me very well from
babyhood onward.  But I'm only human and do become fed up with vilifying
attacks -- though I remain essentially and stubbornly undiverted from my
social justice commitments.  Sometimes these attacks come crudely on
discussion lists -- but are often things surreptitiously circulated on
"private" mailing lists or whispering campaigns which eventually [in the
fashion of waves on vast Moosehead Lake] do reach me.  Sometimes I respond
to these things and sometimes I don't bother.  But there is, in Lair of
Hunterbear, a wealth of materials relating very accurately and thoroughly to
me, our family, my friends and colleagues, and our many endeavours over many
decades.  Much of this is grouped title/link in the upper sections of our
extensive and detailed Index/Directory.  A good place to go for the
fundamental basics is my  extensive and personal Background Narrative:
http://www.hunterbear.org/narrative.htm

My health continues to be excellent and I have not needed the services of
any physician since 1988.  I  walk anywhere from four to six miles each
day -- almost always in the pre-dawn darkness -- in the extremely rough and
rugged and high up country that begins practically out of our back door.

I  also continue to publish very widely in print publications -- Left and/or
academic.  I  was raised in two traditions which stress oral history -- and
the conveyance of this through story telling:  Native American and rural
American Western.  Over decades, students and friends have told me that I
should write down those stories and eventually publish them.  For over two
years, I've been doing essentially that -- some of these are on the
Hunterbear website.  In due course, these written vignettes and selected
older materials will be published together in conventional book form.  I
want to say at this point that I am deeply gratified to  all of those who
have spoken well of these writings of mine.  This means a great deal to me
and to my family always .

When you are in a far-off -- albeit certainly fascinating -- place like
rural Idaho, well, those comments and other good thoughts mean a hell of a
lot! Gracias to you all.

And at every juncture in the career of Lair of Hunterbear, I've been
assisted faithfully and most effectively by my extended family -- and many
friends indeed.

I continue as a member of DSA [working with the excellent Anti-Racism
Commission as its regional organizer], Solidarity, SPUSA [chair of its
Native American Commission], and CCDS.  And I work congenially with other
Left groups as well -- and their publications.

Our very best.

In Solidarity

Hunter Gray [Hunterbear]  Micmac / St Francis Abenaki / St Regis Mohawk
www.hunterbear.org
Protected by NaŽshdoŽiŽbaŽiŽ
and Ohkwari'

In our Gray Hole, the ghosts often dance in the junipers and sage, on the
game trails, in the tributary canyons with the thick red maples, and on the
high windy ridges -- and they dance from within the very essence of our own
inner being. They do this especially when the bright night moon shines down
on the clean white snow that covers the valley and its surroundings.  Then
it is as bright as day -- but in an always soft and mysterious and
remembering way. [Hunterbear]





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