From my upcoming book
We All Have Five Fingers
My Quest with the Bedik Tribe
(While I went to listen and learn about the African roots to my beliefs and religion, I learned something far less lofty about myself.)
Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them,
whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach
learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law
of life.
Hermann Hesse, Baume
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Bedik tribe village of Iwol in remote Southeast Senegal
Janis: "Chief Keita, you mentioned that the Bedik pray. Please tell me how you pray."
Chief
Jean Baptiste Keita: "When we
pray to the sacred Baobab tree or to the Fromager tree, the prayers are
directed there and from there the God transmits the prayers to our dead
ancestors.
" So you
see, trees are sacred to us, we Bedik.
"For example, if you consider that sacred big Baobab tree
which is measuring 33 meters and a half, it was planted on the tomb of dead
Keita, the Keita family. The Keita family was the first to settle here. It was
the Keita family, which was buried there.
Now you know that there is a tomb under the sacred baobab.
"At the beginning of every year we go and say prayers around
the tree, to implore our ancestors."