This article, as told to Matt Hamilton, appears in the April edition of US Lacrosse Magazine, which includes a special 10-page section featuring faces and voices of the Native American lacrosse community. Don’t get the mag? Join US Lacrosse today to start your subscription.
I lived up at the Seneca Indian Reservation. I’m actually Oneida, but I lived with the Senecas in the Wolf Clan. In our society and in our culture, lacrosse is a mainstay. Over the years, it went from a game that was given to us by the Creator and then eventually played for his amusement.
Just down the street from my house is our lacrosse box. From a young age, you’re given a lacrosse stick and you carry it around all the time. When my son was born, I gave him a cradle stick. When he was old enough to run around outside, I gave him a real wooden stick.
I’d given my son a cradle stick and it’s a distinction saying that that’s his game. It’s going to be his way of life. When he gets older and he gets his own stick, he’ll learn the pride and the history and the background and the culture of what it means to be a Haudenosaunee. It’s an honorable thing to receive a stick from someone.