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by DAVID SCHECHTER
WFAA
Posted on June 3, 2011 at 9:17 AM

GREENVILLE, Texas – As legend goes, chances are one in 10 million that a white buffalo will ever enter this world.
So, what are the chances it would happen in North Texas on an Indian-owned ranch that has a symbolic white buffalo sculpture at the entrance gate? Well, it happened. The white buffalo was born two weeks ago during the intense power of a driving thunderstorm.

The white buffalo was born on Arby Little Soldier’s ranch in Hunt County. Little Soldier is part Mandan Indian, part Lakota; he says he is also a great grandson of Sitting Bull.

“I’m proud that he is here in Greenville,” he said.
While all the other buffaloes on Little Soldier’s ranch belong to him, he said the white one belongs to all people and nations. He believes, and custom dictates, that the animal’s existence is a powerful message, but its meaning is not yet known.

The white calf’s unknown prophecy will be interpreted by native elders, who are expected to convene at the ranch later this month. At that time, as is custom, they’ll also give the white calf a proper and fitting name.

“I look out there as I’m mowing or fixing a fence and I look at him and he’s just playing like a young child and I say, ‘My four-legged brother, some day you’ll be speaking to us and you’re words are strong,” Little Soldier said.
But for now, he is small and Little Soldier says the older buffalo are quick to circle the white calf when a stranger comes near.
“They’re protecting him,” he said.

It’s something they don’t do for the calf’s half-brother, “Curly,” born just two days earlier.
Like the older buffalo, Little Soldier does not take lightly his responsibility to care for the white buffalo until it reaches maturity at age two.

“He was sent here for a reason,” Little Soldier said. “I guess, spiritually, I was ready.”

Some memories are as clear as others are foggy. Why can something leave such an impression decades later while others are dusty and buried one week later? At eight-years, I was being read to sleep by multiple people. Mom would come into my bedroom, and read A. A. Milne; his stories about Edward R. Bear or Winnie the Pooh as he is popularly known. My brothers Jonathan and Seth would discuss baseball, and social justice. Richard would read me stories of Atlantis, Heinrich Schleiman’s search for Troy, and Edgar Cayce.

My nighttime slumbers were tangible, lucid, and illuminated with the most vivid dreams. One such dream had me back-to-back-to-back-to-back with my three older brothers. Each of us, like a compass point, was facing a cardinal direction. I was facing South, Richard the North. Seth was facing West, and Jonathan was facing East. The voice I heard was familiar, but not my own; “When the four brothers come together for this singular purpose it will happen.” What will happen? The next thing I saw was strange geometrical patterns. There was a circle. Within the circle was an x that touched all the sides. In the open spaces between each of the crossed bars were three diamonds by the circle’s edge. Then I saw the brothers sitting on a mountain top somewhere in what I perceived as Virginia. This I heard was a New Jerusalem….

Okay…what does an eight-year-old do with that? I felt strongly throughout my life that I wanted that closeness with all of my siblings. Of course we have a strong bond. Though, sometimes we have been on various terms of speaking or not. I have always wanted to bring everyone together. Not an unreasonable hope – but time, distance, childhood hurts sometimes made that difficult. So, we spread out. Seth went to the West, Jonathan to the Northeast, Richard and myself to the South…

It did not make sense until many years later as Richard and I started discussing Native American wisdom, the birth of Miracle, The Sacred White Buffalo in Janesville, Wisconsin, and the movie that is now 17 years in the making. Now, after having come back from filming in Sedona, Arizona with my three brothers – our purpose seems clear. We have come together from the four directions seeking healing, the wisdom of elders, and to share that with those who care to listen.

Two days ago, in a call with Lakota Spiritual Leader Floyd Looks for Buffalo Hand, we confirmed our July visit to Pine Ridge in South Dakota. Floyd invited us to participate in ceremony, and confirmed we will discuss what he feels “it is time for the World to hear”; meet with Chief Arvol Looking Horse; and visit sacred sites, including those where the Spiritual Leader says White Buffalo Calf Woman came to the Lakota. We will hear unfiltered, from the mouths of these Lakota elders, the Prophecy, handed down in an oral tradition dating back nineteen generations, and present it to you honestly.