rest of the kids.
âHeâs usually worseâ Rico replied as he grinned at Ziggy.
Noni got Ziggy up, brushed the leaves off his clothes, and washed his hands off with an alcohol wipe. âYou might get a rash, Ziggy, but thereâs a chance you wonât have any reaction at all.â
âHow do we know if itâs poison ivy?â asked Jerome. âAll this stuff looks the same to me.â
âPoison ivy has clusters of three leaves. Try to remember this little rhyme: âLeaves of three, watch out for me.ââ
Ziggy was much quieter now. He stayed on the path right behind Noni. He kept looking at his hands.
âWhatcha doinâ?â asked Rico.
âIâm checking to see if my hands are gonna fall off, monâ
Noni gave Ziggy a hug. âYouâll be fine. âNot to worryâ Isnât that what you said?â
Ziggy grinned and relaxed a little. But he still checked his hands when Noni wasnât looking.
âWhatâs that plant, Noni?â Mimi asked, pointing to a large, leafy plant growing close to the ground. âThere sure is a lot of it.â
âThatâs called a mayapple, Mimi. See this fruit growing underneath the leaves? It can be eaten, but the leaves are poisonous.â
âPoisonous?â Tiana repeated.
âIf you touch the leaves, like poison ivy?â asked Rico.
âNo, you have to chew the leaves. Iâm told they are very bitter. Youâd never eat them by accident.â
âWho would want to do that?â Brandy asked. She had started on her second bag of jelly beans.
âThe stories say that the Indians around here would chew the leaves of the mayapple if they got captured by the settlers,â Noni explained.
âI would
hate
to be capturedâ Rashawn ex-claimed. âTo be tied up or locked up would be awfulâ
âKinda like Ziggyâs frog, huh?â Tiana replied.
âRight.â
âCan you imagine what it was like a long time ago when the Indians lived here?â Tiana spoke softly, looking at the quiet beauty around her. âItâs so prettyâ
âAnd a little scary, tooâ Mimi added.
âI can almost feel the shadows of the Indians who walked here a long time ago,â Brandy said dramatically.
âI would love to have been an Indian boyâ Rico said strongly. âJust hunting and fishing and playing in the woods all dayâ
âI wonder if Indian boys ever got poison ivy, mon,â Ziggy said quietly. He had started to scratch his left arm.
THEY WALKED THROUGH THE WOODS SLOWLY, LOOKING at birds and flowers that Noni pointed out, laughing and shouting at one another.
âYouâd never make it as young Indians,â Noni told them with a laugh. âYouâre much too noisy A young Shawnee boy could walk through the deepest part of these woods and never even snap a twigâ
âWell, Shawnee boys didnât wear hiking boots like Jerome,â Mimi answered.
âOr bright green tennis shoes like Ziggyâ added Brandy.
âIâmgonna pretend Iâm an Indian brave,â declared Jerome.
âWell, you better go catch that squirrel for dinner, monâ teased Ziggy.
âIâm getting hungry, Noni,â complained Rico. âWhen can we eat? Are we almost there?â
âLookâ Noni pointed with pride.
The path had widened, and the trees disappeared behind them. The children stopped suddenly, amazed and silenced by what they saw. They stood at the edge of a huge meadow. The bright sun, after the dim shadows of the woods, made the meadow shine with a golden glow. A path had been broken through the tall grasses. At the end of the path on the other side of the meadow lay a large blue lake.
âWowâ exclaimed Rashawn. âCoolâ
âItâs beautiful,â Tiana remarked with a smile.
Brandy stopped eating her jelly beans long enough to pull out her notebook. She