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"Linden and I were watching a hummingbird just now in the lilac bush as we smoked. So many other birds on our property. Chickadees, goldfinches, woodpeckers, so many I can't remember. There's an oriole. We think there might be some Purple Martins nesting in the sailboat trailer. They're so rare, but the oldest species of birds managed by humans in North America, as I recall. Native people would hang dried out gourds for thousands of years for the specialized rounded housing the birds prefer. There are only nine colonies left in Maine, but they're close enough that it might be the case.
On this land that would have been the Abenaki, of the Wabanaki Confederacy. They called this land N'dakina. That's where I live. I live in N'dakina. They never ceded this land."