Nambe Officer

On the final stretch to the Nambe Pueblo I was stopped by this gentleman, an officer with the Nambe tribe who warned me about taking pictures. I charmed him into letting me take his picture, but I behaved during the rest of the trip on the reservation. Like the previous pueblo, the Nambe Pueblo was arranged around a central dirt covered square with the oldest part of the pueblo on one side. The church was much smaller than the Teseque pueblo church and was tucked into a corner. The homes on the other 2 sides were larger and newer. Even so, it felt like stepping back in time. It was completely still and silent, with no one in sight.