First Nations Kitchen serves ancestral foods to the Native American community
The Rev. Canon Robert Two Bulls at All Saints Episcopal Indian Mission in Minneapolis, Minnesota. Photos by Matt Blewett/Matte B Photography
Instead of serving cheap, easy food in its community kitchen, All Saints Episcopal Indian Mission in Minneapolis honors its guests with dignified dinner service and fresh, organic traditional dishes such as buffalo, wild rice and elk.
Don’t call First Nations Kitchen a soup line. Yes, it serves dinners to those who can’t afford them, but that’s where the similarity to traditional community food services ends.
It is run by indigenous people for indigenous people and features a menu of the ancestral foods of indigenous people.
Randy Johnson has been on both sides of the table. He regularly volunteers now to work at the Sunday evening dinners, but he’s also been on the receiving end of the transaction.
“I’ve been through some tough times myself,” said Johnson, who, after confronting addiction issues, is back on his feet and working as a construction contractor. “If everyone helps each other, we all have what we need.”
Located in All Saints Episcopal Indian Mission in the Little Earth of United Tribes neighborhood in Minneapolis -- the largest Native American urban community in the United States -- First Nations Kitchen provides healthy, organic, made-from-scratch meals of traditional Native American foods.
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Hamburger casserole? Sure, that would be inexpensive and easy, but you won’t find it here. This menu includes entrees such as buffalo, wild rice, elk, fish, venison and turkey. And they’re served with fresh vegetables, many of them coming from neighborhood gardens, including one run by the church.
“Our ancestral diet was healthy,” said the Rev. Canon Robert Two Bulls, the church’s priest and founder of the program. “We wanted to provide a way for people to eat that way again. Indigenous organic food is really expensive. For these people [in the neighborhood], it’s out of their price range.”
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If First Nations Kitchen isn’t the only one of its kind in the United States, it’s on a very, very short list.
“I know that it’s the only one in Minnesota,” said Two Bulls, who also serves as the missioner of the Department of Indian Work and Multicultural Ministries for the Episcopal Church in Minnesota. “And I’ve never heard of anything like it anywhere else in the country.”
When he was installed as vicar at the Minneapolis church 11 years ago, he learned that the congregation had tried several times to start a soup kitchen but, for various reasons, without success. Nonetheless, they weren’t about to give up. They wanted Two Bulls to help them try again.
“My immediate thought was that this vision of the people of All Saints was a call from God,” he wrote on the Episcopal Church website later.
But as the vision developed under Two Bulls’ guidance, it went well beyond the standard meal service. Two Bulls wanted to do more than just fill up people with whatever food he could track down.
“I started my ministry in Los Angeles, and I volunteered in a Skid Row soup kitchen there,” Two Bulls said. “When I moved to [Washington,] D.C., I worked in a soup kitchen there, too.” He got some ideas along the way about how he would do things differently if given the chance, he said.
When newcomers visit the kitchen, they’re often surprised by what’s available -- and what’s not. There’s no beef, pork or chicken.
“There were no cows, no pigs, no chickens” in the ancestors’ days, Two Bulls explained.
And, like the ancestors, the ministry’s cooks let nothing go to waste. “We buy an entire buffalo and use every bit of it,” he said. “We even tan the hide and use it as a raffle item at fundraisers.”
In addition to being a function of the larger organic movement, this interest in traditional foods has an important cultural element. Native Americans’ diets worsened when the tribes were forced onto reservations, and their health began to deteriorate accordingly.
Rates of obesity and diabetes in the Native American population have skyrocketed -- to roughly twice what they are in the general population, according to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention -- and life expectancy lags behind that of other groups by as much as 20 percent. As a result, there is a growing sense among Native Americans that the route to better health lies in returning to their roots.
A missional innovation partnership
Two Bulls knew that the process of setting up the hunger ministry wouldn’t be easy or quick -- and it wasn’t. He spent two years raising money and sourcing organic suppliers. He was able to build on some of the groundwork that had already been laid, such as the renovation of the kitchen to meet city food service codes.
“When they first told me about starting a food program, I told them that the biggest hurdle was going to be the kitchen,” he said. “As it turned out, the whole kitchen had been redone from top to bottom just a few years earlier.”
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Over time, Two Bulls was able to talk local co-ops into donating organic fruits, vegetables and dairy products. He struck deals with the tribes in Minnesota for purchasing the natural wild rice that they harvest. And he found enough donors to be able to secure contracts with local farmers who eschew pesticides, genetically modified organisms and growth hormones.
But there was one last challenge. His church draws about 30 regular worshippers. Making a multicourse meal from scratch would require a vast volunteer staff to tackle several hours of prep work in addition to serving the food and then cleaning up.
And they wanted to do it every Sunday evening.
“We haven’t missed a single one in nine years,” Two Bulls said. “We’ve served on Easter Sunday. We’ve done it on Christmas and New Year’s. We’ve even done it on the highest of the high holy days in America.”
He smiled as he explained: “I’m talking about Super Bowl Sunday.”
To do so, he and his wife, Ritchie -- an art therapist by day who until recently served as the ministry’s program director -- assembled an army of volunteers. Some show up alone or in pairs. Others come in groups from all across the metro area. Sister Episcopal churches send strong support, but volunteers also come from a wide array of denominations and organizations.
“First Nations Kitchen is unquestionably a missional innovation partnership: faith communities, community partners and others collaborating to engage God’s mission,” said the Rt. Rev. Brian Prior, the bishop of the Episcopal Church in Minnesota.
The volunteers have one thing in common: they believe in the need for First Nations Kitchen as much as Two Bulls does.
“We tend to forget that for some people, food is a luxury,” said the Rev. Riz Prakasim on a recent Sunday evening as he prepared to start a shift as a dishwasher.
He and a dozen members of his suburban congregation, New Life Presbyterian, had carpooled into the city to help, just as they’ve been doing every few weeks for two years.
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“We just open our refrigerators and it’s there,” he said. “Jesus told us, ‘Feed my sheep.’ We want to focus on a central need.”
Officially, 655 people -- slightly more than half of them children -- live in the 9-acre Little Earth neighborhood. Unofficially, the city estimates, the population varies between 1,200 and 1,500. Only a handful of the households earn more than $10,000 a year.
Chanel Wall was quick to answer Prakasim’s call for people to step forward.
“When the pastor calls for volunteers, I’m ready to go,” she said. “I don’t mind coming in on a Sunday when I can feed other people. I like to do it.”
In fact, she likes it so much that sometimes she’s slow to leave. The volunteers are split into two shifts; half come in at 1:30 p.m. and spend the afternoon preparing the food, while the rest arrive at 5 p.m. to serve the meal and then clean up. Wall had been part of that day’s first shift, but it was well into the meal service, and she was still on duty.
“My job is to cut up the vegetables, which was fresh spinach today,” she said. “I don’t mind staying late. We might feed up to 100 people, and that’s a lot of chopping.”
Dinner with dignity
Serving fresh, healthy, indigenous food is just part of what makes this ministry unique. The hungry people lined up outside the church are referred to as “guests” and are treated accordingly. The common soup kitchen format -- take a tray and queue up along a serving line -- isn’t the practice here.
The guests -- who don’t have to be Native American, and many of them are not -- are shown to a spot at one of the long tables that fill the church basement. Servers approach them, outline the evening’s menu, take their orders and then bring them the plates of food. When the guests have finished eating, other volunteers bus their dishes.
“We have some regulars for whom this is like a night out,” Two Bulls said. “It’s nice to see people enjoying the food. It makes it all worth it.”
All who ask can take servings of the food with them packed in cardboard to-go boxes (no foam containers in this socially conscious operation). Some of the guests leave with multiple packages.
“We shoot for [making] twice as many meals as we have people show up,” Two Bulls said. And if there’s still food left over after that, it’s donated to other organizations the next day.
Two Bulls spends his Sunday afternoons cooking -- “all trial-and-error” is how he describes his training.
“My motto is to keep it simple,” he said. Recipes? He doesn’t have any. “We go to the co-op [that donates much of the food] on Saturday, see what they have and then roll with it.”
He learned by watching his father and other tribal elders as they cooked for groups on the Pine Ridge Reservation in South Dakota, where he grew up.
“As a kid, I watched him,” he said of his father, who is also a priest. “He planned out everything in his head. He’d get a pot and start working on it until it was filled up. Those kinds of experiences are what I rely on now.”
When the cooking is done, Two Bulls comes out of the kitchen to drift through the room, stopping to talk with the guests.
The interactions involve everything from a short “How you doing?” to a serious sit-down conversation.
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“We respect the dignity of every human being,” Two Bulls said. “When we see some of these people on the street, we look right past them. We tend to ignore them until they start causing problems. They’re humans; we need to stop and acknowledge their existence.”
The guests aren’t the only ones to benefit from the interaction. The volunteers who come from outside the neighborhood also have a chance to widen their perspective.
Melissa Eier, who volunteers “pretty much” every Sunday, is quick to strike up conversations with the guests. A graduate of a culinary arts program, she appreciates that working at the meal “brings together two of my loves: people and food. It wraps it all in a nice package. And I get to end my weekend on such a positive note.”
Equipped to carry on
There was plenty of time to chat on a recent Sunday evening, when the menu included fry bread. It’s a traditional food of Southwestern tribes, but it’s extremely popular in the northern part of the country, too, as the reaction among the diners clearly showed. No one was in a hurry to leave.
“The nights we serve fry bread, they eat until it’s gone,” server Corby Roberson said.
Fry bread is made from a thin dough leavened with baking soda and deep-fried in lard. Resembling a flatbread pizza in both appearance and size, it can be eaten alone or with toppings. On this night, Two Bulls also fried up some ground buffalo, which was served on the bread along with chopped vegetables and tomatoes.
“It’s an Indian taco,” he said.
The respect shown to the guests is returned by them. There has never been a problem with one of the diners.
“We won’t turn anyone away,” Two Bulls said. “Some places won’t let in people who are intoxicated, but we tell people they’re welcome as long as they behave. I’m not about kicking people out.”
First Nations Kitchen has grown steadily over the years, assisted by annual fundraisers.
“There are people who believe in this mission,” Two Bulls said.
A few months ago, the ministry team was even able to hire a part-time program director. Two Bulls is happy about that, not only because it has freed up time for his wife, but also because it shows that the program is gaining autonomy.
Two Bulls has no immediate plans to leave All Saints, but at 54, he also doesn’t think that he’ll spend the rest of his career there. And he’s encouraged to know that when the day does come for him to go, First Nations Kitchen will be well equipped to carry on.