KANYINI showing at the Center for Sacred Studies 3/22 6:30pm


Uncle Bob Randall was born around 1934 in the Central Desert region of the Northern Territory (NT), Australia. He is a “Tjilpi” (special Uncle) of the Yankunytjatjara Nation and is one of the traditional owners of Uluru (Ayers Rock). At about age 7, young Bob was taken away from his mother and family under government policy. He was one of thousands of Aboriginal children who came to be known as the Stolen Generation. Like so many, he never saw his mother again.
Come hear his story through the documentary film,
 KANYINI
Center for Sacred Studies  13550 Church Street - Guerneville
March 22, 2012
6:30pm
Uncle Bob continues to write and teach throughout the world, presenting Aboriginal cultural-awareness programs based on the Anangu (Central Desert language) “Kanyini” principles of caring for the environment and each other with unconditional love and responsibility.  

Katie Kasben and Brian Loftin, who will be presenting the documentary, will be traveling to Uluru to work with Uncle Bob, record his stories and songs, and be of service to the Anangu community of Mutijulu.  Any donations from this event will go to help this project.

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