Tse yaaniichi means
“where the red rock ends” in Navajo. And where the red
rock ends just outside of Gallup, N.M., is where you'll
find Rehoboth Christian School.
Rehoboth Christian School is the premier school for
Native American children in New Mexico. High school
senior Cheyenne Ott has attended the school since
kindergarten. I was there on the last day before summer
vacation and on Cheyenne's final day at Rehoboth.
Dutch missionaries started Rehoboth Christian School
in 1903. They wanted to serve the Navajo and Zuni
people in the area, so they started the mission. It grew
to include a boarding school with live-in dorms, a
hospital, a church and other on-property services. It is
no longer a boarding school; however, some of the
faculty still live on the property.
On the last day of school students were treated to an
outdoor barbecue of grilled hot dogs and potato chips,
as well as their choice of ice cream. On a typical day,
Cheyenne's favorite dishes at the school were
spaghetti and lasagna, and her ultimate favorite was
the Navajo tacos. These are made just like a taco, only
they used fried Navajo bread (made from scratch)
instead of a tortilla or taco shell.
Principal Tim Stuart is in his third year at the school.
The students love him, and they seem to have
developed his same positive attitude with each other.
As they walked down the halls between classes, you
could hear them encouraging each other with “You can
do it!” and “I hope you pass your test!” That's something
you don't mind hearing on finals day.
“I like it here,” Cheyenne said, referring to the family
atmosphere on the campus. “It's tight-knit.”
The students are taught the Navajo language, and one
student, Patrick Denetdale, gave me a quick lesson:
Yaa teeh (pronounced yah teehey) is “Hello.”
Ahehee means “Thank you.”
Hah-go means “Come here.”
Nez quish means “Does this hurt?”
Ya go lindeztee means “Take a deep breath.”
I wanted to ask him how to say, “Watch out for
exploding meatloaf” in Navajo, just in case I ever have
anyone of Navajo descent over for dinner, but Patrick
had to go back to class.
For Cheyenne, she wants to absorb more than the
Navajo language. She longs to be a professional
Christian singer or a music teacher. She has been
leading worship at her church since she was 15. She
also sings in the school choir, which has gone on tour
to numerous other states and Canada, and has cut
several CDs. Even Cheyenne's dog is named after
Christian music group and ZOEgirl.
Cheyenne loves people and enjoyed helping out with
the after- school program for younger students, tutoring
them and helping with other activities. She is now
attending Eastern New Mexico University, where she's
received several scholarships.
The Rehoboth school and mission has a rich history.
There is a cemetery on the property where some of the
students' ancestors are buried. Also an old wagon trail
is visible just outside the school. I didn't have a wagon,
just the Caf-Mobile, so I couldn't take the trail to the next
school on my journey, but the highway was calling.
I do hope to go back someday, though. It was a very
interesting school and mission, and I still have to try
those Navajo tacos!