Showing posts with label Hillerman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hillerman. Show all posts

Thursday, June 4, 2026

Go in Beauty

"When the dung beetle moves,” Hosteen Nashibitti had told him, “know that something has moved it. And know that its movement affects the flight of the sparrow, and that the raven deflects the eagle from the sky, and that the eagle’s stiff wing bends the will of the Wind People, and know that all of this affects you and me, and the flea on the prairie dog and the leaf on the cottonwood.” That had always been the point of the lesson. Interdependency of nature. Every cause has its effect. Every action its reaction. A reason for everything. In all things a pattern, and in this pattern, the beauty of harmony. Thus one learned to live with evil, by understanding it, by reading its cause. And thus one learned, gradually and methodically, if one was lucky, to always “go in beauty,” to always look for the pattern, and to find it.”
Tony Hillerman, Dance Hall of the Dead

This is a favorite part of the Tony Hillerman mysteries. He always includes something fascinating and insightful about the Navajo religion or culture.

Thursday, May 28, 2026

Remain in harmony with the universe

The Hopis had held a rain dance Sunday, calling on the clouds—their ancestors—to restore the water blessing to the land. Perhaps the kachinas had listened to their Hopi children. Perhaps not. It was not a Navajo concept, this idea of adjusting nature to human needs. The Navajo adjusted himself to remain in harmony with the universe. When nature withheld rain, the Navajo sought the pattern of this phenomenon—as he sought the pattern of all things—to find its beauty and live in harmony with it.
Tony Hillerman, Listening Woman

I know that I read some of Tony Hillerman's mysteries when they first came out. However, it took a trip to Palo Duro Canyon where the gift shop had many Hillerman mysteries featured to make me revisit them. I now can appreciate them for more than the mystery and environment. The Navajo culture and beliefs, as well as that of other Indian tribes in the area, are a background against which all else is measured. 

Now, as a Catholic, I can appreciate those resonances much more. We take what God gives us, the good and the bad, knowing that it is the way to live in harmony with His plan.