I've had a very nice time playing for the people here. Some people had told me that the Apache aren't friendly but I didn't find them like that at all. Lots of the people talked to me quite a bit! They love to laugh and tease and have a wonderful child-like joy in life in spite of the many challenges of reservation life including a 70% unemployment rate, lots of alcholism and drug abuse and all of the extra problems involved.
I went to the one grocery store in the area in Whiteriver this afternoon. There were several drunk guys out front who approached me for cigarettes which of course I didn't have. I thought it was kind of cute, they called me "Hey Cowboy!" Just for fun I bought a pack of cigs and gave them all one when I came out.
I find myself falling in love with the geography here in the mountains, the wonderful called workers who labor faithfully in the churches and the schools and most of all the Apache people. I'm glad to be here and really am looking forward to the rest of the week.
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