What I liked about Buddhism when I found it was all the mind training
and the easy step-by-step already discovered and verified ways to get yourself
out of anything. I also really appreciated the take-it-or-leave-it-ness of the
teachings; it matched what my own elders had been trying to remind me: if it
works for you, excellent. if it doesn't, just ignore that part and move on.
Each path is unique and perfect as it is for each person.
I needed Buddhism because my own Nipissingism had been carved up and tossed
about/away by the impacts of colonialism (which is a nice way to say white
supremacist ideologies that were governmentally approved worked to inflict a
multi-fold, many generations genocide on my peoples, which is incidentally
still occurring in its latest iteration). There wasn't much Nipissingism
spirituality teachings for me to find and work with as a young kid. The
entirety of First Nations' spirituality felt like it was in the beginning
stages of just re-beginningness, after decades of destruction. So there wasn't
much to find easily.
So when a very immense, black as night Thunderbird decided I needed 1:1
instructions in some of what Thunderbird knows, my Nipissingism helped me hold
myself together cellularly, and Buddhism helped me stabilize my mind. It took
about four years: one year for the various instructions, and another few years
to normalize and reintegrate myself into my life (because honestly, how do you
live after a bird the size of a skyscraper decides to open your mind at random
points during the year and provide you with information that is too large to
hold).
With the help of my elders (all "conveniently" dead at this
point) and Buddhism I was able to convince myself I wasn't crazy, that this was
a culturally-normal experience, and I was handling it well (I was, after all,
parenting a 4-8 year old in a new city by myself, and I had managed to find
consistent employment and bills were getting paid). Still, what I would have
cherished was being able to approach this experience from a solely Nipissingism
way, something I hope the younger generations get to do in the years to come. I
hope for myself that I get to keep rediscovering Nipissingism, that the
Thunderbird returns to shake me up again, and that my elders (all still "conveniently"
dead) continue to stick around and give pointers. What I hope for you is that
you come to understand, if you don't yet already, how unique and perfect your
path is, and you can accept or leave anything easily, without needing to invest
in the story of what that might mean. It means nothing or everything; it's up
to you. And that's really okay.