My grandfather married a full blooded cherokee Indian. My dad looks a lot like an american Indian. I never met my granddad because he died before I was born, but I have very fond memories of my grandma. My dad passed on a few native american Indian things to me, mainly food growing, foraging, hunting, fishing and survival in the wilderness. All of which I can do some what well although I'm not very proficient at any of them because like anything you need to put it into practice to become good at it.
I really wished I would have had the chance to learn from my grandma before she passed. She was a very wise woman. I learn best by doing, book learning is OK but it's not like just doing something.
A very wise man once told me, you want to learn how to build a house? Then build a house. I've learned I can substitute house for most anything else in life and it applies.
einstein said: "The only source of knowledge is experience". But I've found that experience is a really strange thing... you get it right after you needed it.
IDK where I was going with all this... Sorry for rambling nonsense.