Public Statement by
Corbin's Immediate Family
Thanks to the Western
Shoshone Defense Project for this release
July 10, 2007 (TurtleIsland).
Corbin Harney Spiritual Leader of the Western Shoshone Nation
crossed over at 11:00 a.m. this morning in a house on a sacred
mountain near Santa Rosa, CA (Turtle Island). He had dedicated
his life to fighting the nuclear testing and dumping.
That battle claimed his
life through cancer.
Before he passed, he
said to remember:
“We are
one people. We cannot separate ourselves now.
There are many
good things to be done for our people and for the world.
It is important
to let things be good. And it is important to teach the younger
generation so that things are not lost.”
According to witnesses
present, in the morning fog, the spirits of four Shoshoni dog
soldiers were outside on horseback before Corbin’s passing.
But then one of the Shoshone present, Santiago Lozada, yelled
“Tosawi Tosawi!” (White Knife). And then the
fog shifted and there were thousands of spirits waiting.
Corbin passed peacefully
at the end. He was only worried that he still had more to do.
When he finally let go and went with the dog soldiers, Red Wolf
Pope, grandson of Rolling Thunder, was present and sang him the
Tosawi death song to call the dog soldiers to come take him home.
Golden eagles continue to circle the house hours after his crossing.”
True to form Corbin joked
around several days ago that he was going to go at 11:00, and
kept his promise.
Over his lifetime, Corbin
traveled around the world as a speaker, healer and spiritual leader
with a profound spiritual and environmental message for all.
He received numerous national and international awards and spoke
before the United Nations in Geneva, Switzerland. Corbin
also authored two books: “The Way It Is: One
Water, One Air, One Earth” (Blue Dolphin Publishing, 1995)
and a forthcoming book, “The Nature Way”. Numerous
documentaries have been made about his work and message.
In 1994, Corbin established the Shundahai Network to work with
people and organizations to respond to spiritual and environmental
concerns on nuclear issues. He also established Poo Ha Bah,
a native healing center located in Tecopa Springs, California.
He will be missed but always honored for his work and dedication
to traditional ways.
Corbin Harney is descended
from generations of Newe (Shoshone) traditional healers and was
always grateful for the many extraordinary teachers who shared
their knowledge in his lifetime. Corbin is survived by his daughter
Reynaulda Taylor; granddaughters Ann Taylor and Nada Leno; grandsons
Keith, Jon and Joel Leno and William Henry Taylor; seven great-grandchildren;
two great-great grandchildren; and his sister Rosie Blossom’s
family and many cousins and other family members as well as many,
many friends around the world. Corbin was preceded in death
by his mother, father, sister, grandparents, uncle, great granddaughter,
cousins, and friends. A very special thanks to Patricia
Davidson, Corbin’s caregiver in his final months; Dominic
Daileda, Corbin’s friend and companion for his support and
compassion in hard times, and the family of Dixie and Martin van
der Kamp for opening up their home and their hearts to Corbin
and his family and friends during his time of need.
Dates and times for services
are being made with official announcement to follow. Three
day services are planned at the home of Larson R. Bill, So Ho
Bee – Newe Sogobe (Lee, Nevada –Western Shoshone Territory)
with burial services at Battle Mountain Indian Community, Battle
Mountain Nevada.
Family contact information
(non-media only):
Donations may be made
either to the immediate family through:
Reynaulda Taylor
P.O. Box 397
Owyhee, Nevada 89832
775-757-2610 or 775-757-2064
annietaytay@yahoo.com
Or, to:
The Corbin Harney Way
6360 Sonoma Mtn. Rd.
Santa Rosa, CA
95404
No other individual,
organization or entity is authorized to receive donations on behalf
of Corbin's immediate family or Corbin Harney.
Highlighted
film: Trespassing Watch
Corbin Harney praying for the land and people
Box
of Rain
Look out of any window
any morning, any evening,
any day
Maybe the sun is shining
birds are winging or
rain is falling from
a heavy sky--
What do you want me
to do,
to do for you to see
you through?
this is all a dream
we dreamed
one afternoon long
ago
Walk out of any doorway
feel your way,feel
your way
like the day before
Maybe you'll find direction
around some corner
where it been waiting
to meet you--
What do you want me
to do,
to watch for you while
your sleeping?
Well please don't be
surprised
when you find me dreaming,
too
Look into any eyes
you find by you, you
can see
clear throught to another
day
I know it's been seen
before
through other eyes
on other days
while going home--
What do you want me
to do,
to do for you to see
you through?
It's all a dream we
dreamed
one afternoon long
ago
Walk into splintered
sunlight
Inch your way throught
dead dreams
to another land
Maybe you're tired
and broken
Your tongue is twisted
with words half spoken
anf thoughts unclear
What do you want me
to do
to do for you to see
you through
A box of rain will
ease the paqin
and love will see you
throught
Just a box of rain
wind and water
believe it if you need
it
if you don't just pass
it on
Sun and shower, window
and rain
in and out the window
like a moth before
the flame
It's just a box of
rain
I don't don't know
who put it there
Believe it if you need
it
or leave it if you
dare
But it's just a box
of rain
or a ribbon for your
hair
Such a long,long time
to be gone
and a short time to
be there
Words by Robert
Hunter
Music by Phil Lesh