
A Pomo basket, Wikipedia- Pomo
I have been trekking the mountain with knitting bag and baby steps (again). There is no denying that to me the genius of the place is in the landscape’s past. A time not long ago which is so impressed by once indigenous people who lived here, and who are so close in time relative to the existence of humans, that I nearly feel their presence like a faint breeze tickling the hairs on the back of my neck.

Wappo Woman, Wikipedia -Wappo
Then let me be blown through with the breezes of the past, feeling the presence of those who’s arrowheads I have found several of, and I will find my way with wool instead of water plants of the banks of the tidal Napa River.
Wool to make a sturdy practical thing. Inspired by the local tribes which wandered Northern California ~~ the Wappo, Pomo and Lake Miwok have walked over the very saddle of the ridge and rested quite possibly where our house now stands, in the shade among Redwoods, Douglas Firs, and many species of Oaks. Two of three arrowheads I have found, I have posted on two occasions here and here.

felted in two cycles of a hot wash in machine
It is said that the Mayacamas mountain range where I live was named by the Wappo tribe “Maiya’ kma” said to mean “howling mountain lion”. I live close to the border on the map between the Southern Wappo and the Pomo, and near the Miwok too, where the black glass obsidian volcanic rock comes from to make the arrowheads. As I walk the contours of the mountain over the years I have come to understand the paths a bit, how the animal traffic goes, where the old roads that have grown over are, how the watershed goes and up at the top how the rock cuts up through the soil like teeth. Up there you can look to the east and see Napa Valley or to the west and see Sonoma Valley.
The wildfire that came through here two years ago has created a lot of mess with the trees, but in a blink it will again be as before. I must be patient through the seasons, and understand the mountain as these hunter-gatherer, epic trekkers, & basket weavers did. Anyway, I am happy to be finding my way through the new bag designs, and the pattern is written, so soon will I be finished!
See all posts with new projects of Maiya’ kma bags & baskets HERE.
What a wonderful post.
So full of fabulous information.
Rich in history.
And the bags look wonderful!!!!
I need to come back and study the map properly.
Beautiful work Jen.
And beautiful words.
As always
XX
Thank you Karin, I really enjoyed the research , and left so much out , but just needed to express ” the genius of the place “. 🙂 xx
You’ve done that beautifully Jen.
Such a healing post too. To place recent events in the context of greater history and the cleverness of the land itself… that has to be good.
Thank you for the very interesting history lesson about where you live. Jen your felted bags are gorgeous.
Wen, I wanted you to see the shaping, so that it might help you with yours? Thank you!
Whoa!!! Gorgeous! Must make one of these treasures…
Virginia, thank you for everything, and all your support. xx
Beautiful patterns and texture. Love the post! Thank you xoxo
Thank you! Now that there’s a pattern to be, put in your felted bag order soon…lol. xx
thoroughly enjoy reading your post(s), Jen, so interesting and I admire how you incorporate your love for the nature around you and the people who used to live there into your creations !
Bie, thank you so much!
xx