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VISIONS OF A LOST AND FUTURE WORLD When an ancient American Indian shaman suddenly appears out of nowhere and starts telling me his story, trust me, I listen. At the time when this shaman suddenly appeared at my campsite, I was living rough in the mountains of northern California some three miles from the nearest paved road and, to complicate matters further, I was also five months pregnant, had no money or moral support and possessed only a ragged canvas tent, a funky old car and a dog named Elijah Kazoo. And while I was up there in the middle of nowhere, living wild and half-naked, this wise and inscrutable shaman, for some reason known only to him, took pity on me and took me under his wing. Over the course of the most memorable summer of my life, as I got more and more pregnant, and more and more fearful about living alone in so much Unbridled Nature, the shaman kept me company in those needy days--and told me his story, night after night. The shaman said that the story he told me was true. And it may well be true--or not. Or might it be historical fiction, a murder mystery, indigenous philosophy, anthropology or even sci fi? I still have no idea. But in any case, here it is.