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case 0:
quote="This is the symbol for Victor Bright Eyes the central character in the book.";
topper ="Victor Bright Eyes";
break;

case 1:
quote="As Victor continued to scan the blue void of the universe, he listened to the crackong sound of the crickets as they continously sounded off.  Frogs also joined in with never-ending croaking.  Even at a distance, the ominous sound of the coyote could be heard.  All were generating the symphonic sound of the desert, a sound Victor had longed for ever since his departure from his reservation.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 1";
break;

case 2:
quote="The pine trees and brush-wood in this region were very thick and served as a camouflage for both sides, and both were very cautious of being captured.  At the conclusion of this encampment, a huge parade was in order for the Arizona National Guard.  The Adjutant General and his staff were on the reviewing stand, which also included the Governor of Arizona and his guests.  The parade ground was filled with many battalions waiting for the Commanding Colonel to give the order to pass-in-review.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 2";
break;

case 3:
quote="The 158th was now ready for combat after excessive jungle training in the Panama Canal Zone.  The unit was now called the 'Bushmasters,' and proudly wore patches on the sleeves of their uniforms with a Bushmaster Snake wrapped around a Machete.  It was a sad day for the men in Company F when Captain Lewis was detached from his duties as Company Commander.  The men stood at attention in company formation as the distraught Captain gave word that he was being transferred to another duty station.  He did not know the reason for this move, but was ready to cope with whatever the higher command had in store for him.  The men could hardly believe he was being detached.  He was not only the Company Commander, but just like a father to most.  Eventually, they settled down and accepted the fact that he would no longer be with them.  Bright Eyes was especially sad to see the Captain leave because of the promotion to Corporal he was given a few days back.  He wanted to show the Captain his ability to fulfill the standards of being a Corporal.  His friend Bill White Cloud still remained a Private First Class.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 3";
break;

case 4:
quote="The two Indians drew hidden sticks in the old Indian fashion, and the one who drew the longest would go.  Unfortunately, Bill White Cloud made preparations to enter the enemy positions ahead.  As minutes seemed like years, Bright Eyes waited impatiently for his friend to return.  His intuition produced a negative feeling, as he knew something was wrong.  He could feel that his brother was in a vulnerable position.  Quickly, he looked for his C.O., asking to enter enemy lines to see if his partner needed help!  Permission was granted, and Bright Eyes prepared to enter the enemy infested lines with his M-1 and a few grenades.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 4";
break;

case 5:
quote="She met Bright Eyes at different secret locations throughout the hospital, mostly in the picnic area, which was filled with over-hanging tree branches and large evergreen bushes along paths used for strolling and meditative purposes.  It was a place one could sit on benches without being disturbed.  One day, Victor sat at this location with June.  She wanted to know about his reservation life and what he purposed to do after his discharge.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 5";

break;

case 6:
quote="Harriet and Victor were raised on the reservation village and attended the government day school.  As they grew older, they were transferred to an Indian School located in Phoenix, Arizona.  Harriet's parents were very involved in religious activities. In fact, her father was an elder in the Presbyterian faith.  When Victor was away fighting for his country, Harriet constantly wrote him letters, keeping him informed of what was happening in the Awthum village.  She would also send him packages of goodies that included Indian fry bread that was crumpled, pinion nuts and baked salted corn kernals, which were favorites among Indian people.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 6";
break;

case 7:
quote="Victor Bright Eyes was now standing among other hoop-dance performers, along with other tribal dance groups awaiting their entrance into the arena.  Again, shivers of excitement ran up and down Bright Eyes, as he thought of a mistake that may take place, preventing him from winning first prize.  When Victor's group began its entrance, a courage of wanting to be victorious controlled his inner feelings, especially when the band played a military march, reminding him of the many times he paraded to the tune of the Foundered Mule.  Victor continued his entry by carrying his hoops, with small bells clinging on both his ankles and an abundant array of round bustled feathers placed on the back hip of his semi-naked body.  On both of his arms were artistic beaded bands.  On his forehead was another beaded band, made with a symbol of hope.  He was determined to win.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 7";
break;

case 8:
quote="The two new Indian friends told Victor about drinking in public, so they had to find a place undetected by the police.  Instead of the usual alley, they led Victor to an empty lot where tamarack trees stood, whose branches hovered over a ragged old couch.  A few wooden boxes served as chairs, and empty beer cans and wine bottles littered the ground where they were sitting.  Victor then recognized that this place was a haven for all unfotunate Indian 'winos.'  Victor never had an introductory experience to this new environment his people practiced, sneaking an escape from the law who no doubt were eager to arrest drunken Indians.  This was confirmed by his new Indian friends while sipping on a wine bottle being passed around.  After many swigs of wine, Bright Eyes felt a tingling sensation penetrating his body.  His speech began to slur, and everything seemed to be as funny as laughter occurring from old stale jokes.  Slowly the elements of the wine in his system took place, as Bright Eyes slowly slumped to the ground.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 8";
break;

case 9:
quote="Sitting close by on a park bench, he noticed another Indian who seemed to be in his same position.  Bright Eyes asked him if he was holding, which was an expression used to see if he had any money.  Smiling, as if the question doubted his integrity, the Indian patted his waist, indicating he had a bottle hidden.  Now both men were smiling as they looked for a place to consume the 'happy grapes,' a term they used as an expression for wine.  It didn't take long for Bright Eyes to land in jail along with his generous friend.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 9";
break;

case 10:
quote="As Victor bright Eyes sat among dignitaries, a feeling of exceptional pride settled within him, especially when the drumbeats sounded and dancers performed the war dance in full native costume.  This was an Indian's way of honoring heroic men who gave their all in defeating a reluctant Japanese nation, a nation whose intention was to rule the world along with their Nazi German counterparts.  The Tribal Chairman came to the stand and welcomed all the visitors to this small community who were there to honor one of its tribal members who received the Silver Star Medal by risking his life for others and who received deadly wounds during the course of action!  Afterwards, a short speech was given by the Governor.  He praised the 158th and its members' heroic accomplishments in the Asiatic Theater of War, indicating at one time the outfit was formed in the State of Arizona as a National Guard unit.  He also informed the audience that other members of the 158th came from all over the United States, and that they were proud to be members of this fighting unit.  After a big applause for the Governor, Victor Bright Eyes was called to the podium.";
topper="Excerpt from: Chapter 10";
break;

default:
quote="I don't know";
topper="Calendar Stick Page";
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