Something interesting happened to me today.
But, first, what led up to this. I was asked about 6 weeks ago to give a
presentation about Native American culture at a Boy Scout Troop meeting. I conferred with the young man a couple of times
about what he wanted from the demonstration.
I wanted to make sure how long the presentation needed to be, what it
needed to cover, and who my audience was going to be. I even spoke with the Scoutmaster regarding
the presentation to make sure he and the boy were on the same page, and that I
fully understood what they wanted from me.
Last night I made the presentation. It wasn’t my smoothest of presentations. First my introductory video didn’t work
immediately. Technical
difficulties. We didn’t really have much
time to test the facilities with my equipment beforehand. But, after about ten minutes the video
finally worked. But, by that time, I had
already switched over to ‘old school’ mode.
I’d begun with an introduction of myself, who I was to the
audience, and why I’d been asked to visit.
I’d talked about where they might have seen me before, and some of them
actually already knew me. Volunteers are
always helpful. Once that was done I
moved into the different styles of dance, and that is when the video began
working again. So, we watched about 2
minutes of a 22-minute video of Fancy Dancers tearing it up during an
‘iron-man’ or ‘last man standing’ competition.
After that, I explained where modern powwows come from,
including information on Buffalo Bill Cody and other Wild West shows of that
era. It turns out, none of the youth in
the room, from 11-18 had even heard of Bill Cody! So, I had to give them some explanation of
who he was so they could understand the ramifications of what he had done. I talked about George Custer and the Battle
of the Little Bighorn (“Greasy Grass”).
I talked about how quickly the reservation period enveloped the Lakota
after that point. And I talked about how
the dance styles developed from that point on.
That is about when I lost my train of thought. I had parts of three different dance styles
laid out, and I talked about where you could obtain pieces and tried to explain
the differences they might see among the styles. But, between the video and having to give a
much more in-depth history than I’d planned, I’d lost my original intent. I kept looking back to the boy who kept
giving the sign to keep going, so I kept talking, rambling a bit about the
outfit pieces, leather leggings versus blanket leggings, deer-toe armbands
versus silverwork, etc.
And then I tried to make a final point about learning other
peoples’ cultures, being open to new ideas and ways of experiencing
events. I mentioned that just learning a
little about someone else’s point of view will open up more opportunities for
them in the future when they meet new people whether in college, military, or
the workforce. About that point I’d been
talking for 45 minutes. So, I handed it
back over to the boy, who had everyone applaud my presentation. Then he handed it over to the Scoutmaster who
did the same thing. And I began packing
my stuff up.
The best part was when I had two boys begin asking me
questions like, “how expensive is this?”, “is it easy to do?”, and the best
question ever: “How can I get started doing this?”. I had the fortune of being at a troop where several other members are dancers, so I was able to refer a lot of the
questions to some of the more experienced dancers in the room, and thus help
stir a dialog between the boys in the troop who know, and the boys in the troop
who want to know.
But, the best part happened today. I was at my desk, when my phone rang. The person calling is my boss, so I thought
he’d be handing me another assignment or task for the day. But, he thanked me. He thanked me for coming out the night before
and giving such a thorough presentation.
You see, my boss also happens to be the scoutmaster at that troop. But, the fact was he went out of his way to
thank me again for being there for his troop and helping educate them on
current affairs and historical relevance of the Native communities I am
familiar with. Keep in mind, he didn’t
have to thank me – he’d already done that the previous evening. But, to take the extra step of calling me and
thanking me, made me feel very appreciated.
It is one piece of the puzzle that a lot of people miss – including me!
– when working with others. A simple
show of appreciation makes a huge difference.
Whether it is just a ‘thank you’ in passing or a larger presentation
about the appreciation, or something in between, simply reaching out
personally, extending the hand, and saying ‘thank you for what you did’ can
make someone’s day, or week, or month maybe.
Some people don’t feel appreciated, but they work hard every
day. Some people don’t realize how
appreciated they are for what they do.
Civil servants like the Police, Firefighters, EMTs, Medical staff; and others like Civic
leaders, Ministers, and even Scoutmasters often do not get thanked for what
they do. More often we tend to take them for granted and assume
they will be there when we need them. And sometimes we abuse them when we
perceive a mistake. We are all human,
and sometimes we just need to be told that what we do is appreciated.
I hadn’t realized how appreciated I am for
what I do for the boys. I was reminded
of that today, and it makes me feel good.