Where are you from and how has it impacted you?

Even if you are from the same neighborhood as someone else, you might still be coming from different places. Where you are from is a complicated question and it elicits complicated, but interesting and thought-provoking responses. We’ve shared some of those responses below.

I’m proud to be from Chicago where I grew up feeling like there was “something more” out there to be discovered. I grew up in Cook County about 30 minutes from the downtown area, so I was right outside of the super urban environment, with just a quick drive or train ride to get right in the thick of it. Read more>>

I grew up in the Black Hills of South Dakota and on the Cheyenne River Sioux Reservation – on a ranch far from any metropolitan area. I had to invent a career for myself and create my own business, I had no other choice. But being an artist of beadwork and porcupine quillwork, I developed my skill by learning from my elders, then took it to an art center that specialized in native art- namely Santa Fe, NM. It was a huge move and a big risk, with no support or financial backing, but in Santa Fe, I was discovered by Kevin Costner to make the costumes for the film Dances with Wolves. that put me in the film business for the past 34 years- 47 Westerns!
Ten years ago my daughter, Jennifer Jesse Smith, who is a silver and gold smith, revived an 80 year old historic Indian Trading Post on the High road to Taos, just north of Santa Fe. We have a costume museum as well as a gallery full of our collection of vintage Navajo blankets, Pueblo pottery, Indigenous beadwork and paintings, as well as the soulful jewelry of Jennifer Jesse Smith.
I am an historian of the American West as well a being an artist and we share that history in our Nambe Trading Post. Read more>>

I was born in Wyoming and come from a line of rebel perfectionists. We moved around a lot and met a lot of people, so while I craved the steady rhythm of staying in one place, I still need regular change in my life. Read more>>

I was born in England, in the city of Reading, some 40 miles or so along the Thames west of London. When I was two my parents moved to Switzerland. My father had accepted a job teaching English and Russian at the International School of Geneva. He’d spent part of his military service in the 1950s at Cambridge, learning Russian in a low-level intelligence program. My pre-school and early elementary school years were wonderful ones, along the shores of Lac Léman in that cosmopolitan city, and before we left for the United States I had picked up French, more or less on the streets, playing with local kids. Read more>>
