My Questions from Moundville, Non-Fiction

Awareness of the outside world. “Until further notice, the north half of the park is closed to the public. We are working with FEMA and our Tribal partners to fix erosional issues caused by the increased intensity of rain events.” Moundville: Hours, Location, Admission. This includes the marquee Mound B, “the site’s largest mound” The Historical marker Database: Mound B. For intro & photos, HMdb: Moundville.

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Where is my Moundville?

I love the Moundville Archeological Park. If we lived closer, I would visit more often, perhaps volunteer. What I don’t feel is any degree of spiritual connection. I don’t imagine that I am stepping on the ground my ancestors trod. I suspect my ancestral tree is boringly western European & British. I have no problem admitting to being an American mutt. I could have all manner of trace elements in there. But the bulk is white bread Western Civ.

The only time I’ve been hit by a feeling of familiarity and connection was with an illuminated manuscript in a museum in Italy. If I had a past life, I was a monk in a monastery, assigned to work as a scribe.

Numerically, the options are wide open. Moundville was at its peak in the 1200s. Internet tells me 800+ years is 30 generations ago. Math tells me 30 generations works out to over a billion ancestors (2^30 = 1,073,741,824). World population was in the millions at the time. Therefore, first, it is not distinct individuals all the way up the tree. Second, with that many options, my Moundville era ancestors could have been anyone from anywhere.

How we can know anything about anywhere?

By the time European arrived with their record books, Moundville was abandoned. We don’t even know what the city called itself.

Rome has been continuously inhabited for over two and a half millennia. We have written records from the folks who lived thousands of years ago. Yet recall how surprised we were to find out that Roman statuary was painted.

Aside, did you know that applies to churches also? History Facts: Medieval cathedrals were painted in vibrant colors — not gray stone, Lovejoy, January 8, 2026.

Did they think of themselves as modern?

Did they look at the high mounds and strong walls and fancy trade goods from far off places and think that they were the epitome of progress? Or is linear history a Western idea?

Did they stand on the river bank and wonder wonder what lay downstream?

Did they dream about leaving town and following to river to find out? Back then the path away from home had way more bears and far fewer grocery stores.

Links

Moundville: Step Into the Past: A Day in the Life of the Mississippian People at Moundville, Timothy, 2025.

“Chert and Obsidian: Often used for tools and weaponry, these materials originated far from the Mississippian heartland and reveal the expansive nature of their exchange network.” Moundville: Trade and Connectivity in the Mississippian World: A Network of Exchange, Timothy, 2025.

The wording in this article consistently reminds us how much of the story is guesswork. “The most responsible reconstruction therefore combines clear evidence for rank and kin organization with honesty about what archaeology cannot specify.” Daily Life History: Daily life in Moundville during the 13th century.

Note on context. In an Alabama summer, the difference between shade and not shade is startling. I could see working in a courtyard under an overhang. Fieldwork is hard anywhere. Winters are cold, but feasible with clothing, windbreaks, and fire. While I’m not shutting off our central heating, Alabama is not Alaska.

Onwards!
Katherine

Fry Bread, Food Photography

Awareness of the outside world. American Indian Magazine (Smithsonian): Food Sovereignty, McClellan, 2018. Dated, but I can’t imagine the issues have gone away.

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Photo of a round fry bread on waxed paper on a wooden picnic table.

Fry Bread
Choctaw Kitchen
Moundville Native American Festival
Moundville Archeological Park
October 2026

Topped with honey & powered sugar. A member of the fried dough pantheon: zeppoli, donuts, beignets, and so on.

I heard about fry bread in Stabenow’s Kate Sugak books. “Each signed first edition hardcover sold by the Poisoned Pen will include a recipe card for fry bread, kindly shared by master fry bread maker Joyce White.” Stabenow: Drum roll, please!. This person, perhaps? A Taste of History with Joyce White, although no fry bread recipes turned up in the search box.

A tangential find, also no fry bread, but fascinating. Dana Stabenow: All the links to “The History of Kate Shugak in 22 Objects” 2023, thru book 22.

Another member of the family (waves Hi!) heard of fry bread in Tony Hillerman novels, The Tony Hillerman Portal: fry bread.

What can I say, we are a book family.

IRL fry bread can be a cultural and political symbol, Smithsonian: Frybread, This seemingly simple food is a complicated symbol in Navajo culture, Miller 2008.

Photo of the book Fry Bread resting on the steps of the Jones Archeological Museum.

Fry Bread, A Native American Family Story, written by Kevin Noble Maillard, illustrated by Juana Martinez-Neal (Macmillan 2019). Publisher’s website for the book. Author’s website, Kevin Maillard. Illustrator’s website, Juana Martinez-Neal. About the book, Cynsations: Native Voices: Kevin Noble Maillard on Writing Fry Bread.

Onwards!
Katherine

After Afterthoughts, More Saddle Seat

Awareness of the outside world. “I haven’t been to Louisville since 2013, and I find that lots of things have changed. Horses that were WC in 3 Gaited classes are now showing in Walk Trot equitation. Horses that were showing in Fine Harness are now Country Pleasure.” The American Saddlebred: 8/25/17 World’s Championship Horse Show at Louisville Kentucky. I can only assume that this has continued &/or accelerated. The horses at Academy Nationals got fancier each year. I’m equally sure it happens in all breeds & disciplines.

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More on my riding, riding theory, and why saddle seat hasn’t been working for me. You have been warned. [Afterthoughts II, Saddle Seat]

No ASB lesson last week. Barn at show. I was all prepared – over 100 words in note form – to whine at you about this. Instead I was struck by a sentence I wrote for yesterday’s post.

“I compensate with seat & leg.” [Goldy Sparkles]

Perhaps that is why I have so much difficulty understanding saddle seat. It is upside down for me.

My Leg. Lots of leg. Strong educated legs, wrapped around the horse. Able to be light or heavy as needed. When not in use, they stay calmly and quietly on the horse’s side.

My Seat. Sitting in center of saddle. Using weight to influence the horse to bend, to go forward, to listen. I’m not always good with my balance, but I’m aware of it and able to work with it.

My Upper Body. I slump. I round my shoulders. While a strong upright upper body is ideal, you can get away without it, particularly if one is thundering around at the lower levels and over small jumps. Horse does not need to rock back on their haunches to jump a cross rail, or really anything under 3 feet.

Hands. What hands?

I’m not saying these are desirable habits. A good rider would use all the aids in balance. I’m saying this is what I do. This what comes instinctively to me.

Shall we look behind door #2?

Saddle Seat Hands – I’m starting to wonder if hands are the primary aid in saddle seat. I don’t mean harsh or strong or badly used. Just that most of the communication with the horse comes via the rider’s hands. That would be consistent with the amount of driving in the saddle seat world. Most horses have done it a bit. Many riders trying it a least once. In driving, hands are the only one of these four body parts in use. I remember early on trying to shift the cart over with my weight. But I digress.

Saddle Seat Upper Body. All about longitudinal balance. You sit up and back to allow and invite the horse to lift the front end. Since this has no effect on a school horse, it has seemed arbitrary rather than necessary to me, subconsciously.

Saddle Seat Seat. First off, you sit back on the cantle in a chair seat, rather than in the center in a fork position. This is “wrong” to me. I can’t use my balance the way I am used to. It may also be less necessary? There is no lateral work in saddle seat. None that I have found. If you are using both edges to skate in a straight line, no big if you have a bit more weight on one edge. Equal weight in both edges or on both sides of the saddle would be best, but not too much of a problem if it’s not.

I wonder if one feels more over the center of the horse when the horse is doing fancy things. Much like the hands are in a straight line when then horse is up. [Center of Gravity, High Hands]

Saddle Seat Leg. “Do not ride from the lower leg. Use it and remove it. (Noooooooo.)” [Dissecting My Position]

Again, a good rider uses all of the aids as needed, It’s question of proportion. How much of each? Which comes first? When?

I wonder if this is why I have a hard time crossing over. What comes to me instinctively is not useful, and what is useful is not instinctive. That would explain why sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t, and I never really understand why.

I haven’t mentioned voice. Saddle seat and all disciplines of driving use voice. Got no problems there. If I ever find myself in the dressage ring again – where voice aids are not allowed – I may have to put a Band-aid over my mouth. I read that some quiet voice aids are starting to be allowed in dressage. Still wouldn’t help. I would be too loud.

Anyway.

Will knowing this make a difference? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Onwards!
Katherine

Goldy Sparkles, Hunter/Jumper Lessons

Horses of the outside world. The 2026 National Horse Show will take place in Tryon NC. Tryon: Tryon International Announces Planned Hosting of The National Horse Show Beginning in 2026. Also NHS: Why Tryon?

1883 – 1988, New York City
1989 – 1995, East Rutherford NJ
1996 – 2001, NYC
2002 – 2007, Wellington FL
2008 – 2010, Syracuse NY
2011 – 2025, Lexington KY
Wiki: National Horse Show

Or possibly,

“After a brief stint at the New Jersey Meadowlands (1989-1992) and a return to a renovated Madison Square Garden (1993-2001).” Emphasis mine. Heels Down: National Horse Show

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Brain not braining. Achy again. Nothing big. Last week was horse problems, mild illness, and a storm. That may have been more excitement than I could handle. Therefore, throwing my notes at you rather than wrestling them into a more cohesive narrative. (Mom. I’ll be fine. Just tired.) [Milton’s Interesting Leg & Taking a Break]

tldr. Two h/j lessons last week. Much flat work. Many thoughts.

Photo between the ears from the back of a chestnut horse walking on grass, with trees ahead.

Goldy
Rosewood Stables
7 October 2026

Kids

Lesson with beginner kids is a chance to get back to basics. For example, Coach Deana told the kids to get their heels down, really, really down. In an effort to show off … um .. set an example, I drove heels down to an exaggerated degree.

Turns out, it helped, particularly with my two point. My riding leg looks good enough that it might be hard to tell where improvement is needed. A bit more depth helped steady my upper body.

You can never have too much basics.

Hands

Worked on using my hands to get Goldy working on flat, i.e. round & listening. [Glitters of Goldy, leadership]

My hands are terrible. “My hands are basically floppy bits of flesh at the end of my arms. ” [The Goldy Touch]

This is not false modesty. I have never figured out what to do with hands. I either let go or hold on, treating the rein like leadrope. Somewhere in the deep dark past, I head Don’t! Pull! Back! I took it to heart. OTOH, I don’t do much of anything else with hands. I compensate with seat & leg.

Although there is movement, the idea is not busy, but fluid. I think I may have gotten a glimmer.

Jumps

Jumping was uninspired. Three possible reasons.

One. Paid for flat work with unmotivated jumping. Probably not, but that’s how it felt in the moment.

OR

Two. Jumps tiny, even for me. That’s okay. More basics, shoulders, stay straight, heels down, go away from the fence, etc.

OR

Three. Groom felt that since I was being a pilot on the flat, Goldy expected me to contribute over fences. Actually, the rot set in at the canter. Couldn’t coordinate hand & horse enthusiasm. So I bailed, metaphorically. Will work on that next time.

Hand Off

Gave horse to next rider. No horse to cool off. No tack to put away. Left. Weird.

In Other News

Coach Deana found a local horse for sale. How on earth am I going to try sales horses if I resist getting on new horses? I have no idea. I’ve never been great at this but I’ve had times when I am better than I am now.

Interim

Left hip ached after lesson. Often a bit stiff. This was to the point of feeling it when I walked. One the 2nd walk last Thursday, Milton did better than I did. [Milton’s Not So Interesting Laps]

Goldy bends to the right – outside – when we head left. I had to work hard to get straight, pushing him over with that hip. Eh well, horses often have a side that is more flexible than the other. Much like humans.

OR

I carry too much weight in my left hip, making it A) harder to push over & b) Bringing horse to left in the first place, I recall having had that revelation in the round pen at Stepping Stone.

Between the ears photo from the back of a chestnut horse in a covered arena

Goldy
Rosewood Stables
11 October 2026

After storm on Friday night, jumps laid down, footing likely to be soggy.

Coach Deana: Would I like to hack, i.e. ride on own, instead of a lesson?
Me: I’d love it.

And I did.

Narratively, I’d like to stop there.

However, I have things I’d like to remember.

First off, Riding “on my own” includes groom, I can’t remember the last time either of us rode or drove by themselves. For support and safety.

To the surprise of no one, when I lifted my weight off my left buttock, Goldy went straighter.

I need to remember to lift my inside shoulder back around a turn. Every turn. Every time. Every annoying time.

Hands not pull. Fiddle. Not as in busy. As in move them. As in talk with horse. As in converse.

Deep heels. Lift weight off left. Inside shoulder back. Move hands. Magical moment. Collapse. Repeat.

Hands last on list. At least one time didn’t get to them. If I get everything else organized, hands become a secondary aid. At least that was feeling for the few strides we kept it together.

Groom said … I can’t remember. Will add if it comes back.

Goldy is a master buffaloer. Ya gotta convince him. Sometimes he convinces me.

WB conversation is different than TB conversation. WBs are more phlegmatic. TBs gonna tell you have they feel, about everything, all the time. When riding Thoroughbred you never lack for data. You may not know what to do with the data, but you will have it.

Onwards!
Katherine

Milton’s Not So Interesting Laps, Morning Walk Stories

Awareness of the outside world. Helmet watch. During Isaias, the on-camera weather people were wearing helmets. Had not seen that before. Yay.

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{Backstory. Each morning, people & horses go on team walk: one-mile, unmounted, & off-lead. Route is back and forth five times along one side of the pasture. Usually}

Milton had a wonky leg last week. [Milton’s Interesting Leg, Horsekeeping]

We discovered this on the Monday morning walk. Went back to barn. Didn’t know what we were dealing with.

Tuesday. No walk.

Wednesday. 1 lap.

Started short walks to get him to move and help move gunk along. Milton’s ability &/or desire to flex his leg would get better with movement, marked by lifting rather than dragging his toe. Swelling would go down.

Thursday. 1 1/2 laps. Second lap later in the day.

Friday. 1 lap. Second lap later in the day.

Saturday. 1 lap in afternoon. Rain am. No second lap.

Sunday. 2 laps, which he thought was a lot of work. Took halters off and let them choose. Two out of the next three laps, Rodney followed me for cookies. Milton puttered about halfway to keep an eye on what we were up to. Milton has big-time FOMO. Yes, the patient got cookies for partial laps. I’m usually strict about finishing a lap to get a treat. [Almost But Not Quite]

Monday. 3 laps. Walking well. Probably could have done all 5. Had Other Barn Minion take Rodney back to barn so that he wouldn’t follow me while I finished, and Milton wouldn’t feel compelled to follow us.

About the title. In a rehab situation, boring is good.

Onwards!
Katherine

Milton’s Interesting Leg, Horsekeeping

Awareness of my outside world. A week ago, we ate lunch out & attended a local sporting event. I spent last week under the weather. Tired. Achy. Immune system battling the onslaught of strangers. When I say I don’t get out much, I am not speaking metaphorically.

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Short Version

At the beginning of the week, Milton showed up with a low-grade injury somewhere high in the hindquarter. Fluid migrated down over the week. Swelling. Stiff steps. No heat or pain.

Why Milton doesn’t absorb the gunk instead of sending it down his leg, I have no idea. He’s done it before. [When Zoomies Go Wrong 2023]

Long Version

Day One, Monday.

Dragging toe of right hind at the walk. Did not ask to see him at trot. No heat or swelling anywhere in leg. No reaction to palpitation or modified flex test. It rained the day before. We suspected shenanigans.

Milton moved *extremely* awkwardly while turning around in the barn. I saw the walk first and had already decided the situation was not dire. Other Barn Minion saw the bad steps first. He was harder to talk down.

Since there were no markers of underlying problems and we had a reasonable explanation, we elected to watch and wait.

Bute & rest.

Day Two, Tuesday.

Better. Toe came off the ground during walk step.

Bute & rest.

Day Three, Wednesday.

Better. Maybe still quick to get the sound leg back on the ground. Might not see if one wasn’t looking.

No bute. Light exercise.

May be done with bute for now. Not amused. About a third of the bute applesauce mixture is coming back out. Since Mathilda, we mix up DIY oral doses. Don’t wanna mess with dinner.

Day Four, Thursday.

Woe is Milton.

Gravity had dragged the inflammation down as far as his stifle. Swollen gaskin. Stone cold and not painful, but hard to flex with that much swelling.

As before, we’ll get to watch the mass slide down his leg.

Put a cooler on to warm up his muscles. Tried not to laugh too much as his demonstration of pitifuless. Other Barn Minion claims the cooler is therapeutic. It does not count as the first blanket of the winter.

Bute. Light exercise.

Day Five, Friday.

Inflammatory gunk slid down to top of leg. Also, eye slightly swollen because why not. Eye fine by evening.

Bute. Light exercise.

Day Six, Saturday.

Hock is huge. Would be ghastly if we didn’t know exactly what it was and we hadn’t been watching the bulge slid down his leg.

No bute. Light exercise.

Day Seven, Sunday.

Lower leg a balloon, stone cold and only on outside. Reminder to self, since the leg has run out of room, the blob will harden over time before it dissipates.

No bute. Light exercise.

Future

I’d say full recovery is expected, but horses. Given a projection from current conditions, return to status quo ante is anticipated. Is that sufficiently hedging?

Onwards!
Katherine

State Abbreviations, Graphic Memoir Lettering, Art

Lettering of the outside world. “I’m best known in comics as a letterer …” Todd Klein, home page. [D is for Davis]

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Graphic drawing of 14 state abbreviations in circles.

AL, CA CT, DC, FL, MD ME, NC NH NJ NY, PA, VA VT, WY

Made a map of the places in my life. [I-Wish-I-Could-Draw Graphic Memoir, Places Segment]

On the map, states are indicated with circles and letters. At the time, I used a font provided by Inkscape. Redid the lettering.

Process Notes

The graphic memoir project has lost momentum for the moment, so I stopped with a sketch of the idea. Interest was low on grinding to turnout a finish product. There are adjustments I would make if I stayed with this design.

Considerations for the future if I decide to get back to this.

Computer drawing of two half circle grids, one parallel, one pole to pole.

Consider changing the underlying grid. Instead of parallel curves, have them go pole to pole.

Graphic drawing of the letters A and L in a circle.

This would solve the problem of letters, such as L & T, not matching their counterpart and having to be stretched. Not sure where the white lines came from. Not visible in Inkscape. Showed up in Gnumeric. Tried to fix once. Letting it go … Letting it go …

Graphic drawing of the letters C and A in a circle, two versions.

Consider outlining the letters. Makes them more legible. Or do I want to stay with the abstract? Map context might be sufficient.

Onwards!
Katherine