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1. Figure 4. A Sample Graph: Horizontal Bar Chart. Office Barriers Parental Barriers Figure 1. A Sample Graph: Vertical Bar Chart. Provider Barriers Other Nothing The Title Should Be In a Large, Bold Font. You can use 66 Point Arial Bold. Authors’ names should be somewhat smaller. 48 point Arial normal works well. Affiliations, including departments and institutions can also be set in48 point Arial normal. Discussion Fort Randall Military Post was considered the best built military fort on the upper Missouri when it was renovated in 1871. Those stationed at the fort provided military protection to settlements along the Missouri River and escorted wagon trains and survey parties as they made their way across the plains. But after a United States military expedition led by Gen. George Custer announced it had discovered gold in South Dakota’s Black Hills in 1874, the troops at Fort Randall were faced with an additional duty: keeping thousands of gold seekers from trespassing on Native American lands. The Black Hills were the hunting grounds and sacred territory of the Sioux, whose claim to the area had been legally established in 1868 by the Fort Laramie Treaty. The soldiers’ new responsibility didn’t last long, however. Shortly after Custer’s discovery of gold the government set the treaty aside, and the commissioner of Indian Affairs announced that all Sioux not settled on reservations by January 31, 1876, would be considered hostile. Sitting Bull, legendary chief of the Sioux Nation, was one who continued to resist American military power. After spending four years in Canada in hopes of establishing a safe place for his people, Sitting Bull turned himself in to the U.S. government and was held as a prisoner at Fort Randall from 1881 until 1883. Hundreds came to glimpse the man best known for his involvement in the defeat of General Custer and his troops at the Battle of the Little Bighorn. Sitting Bull, legendary chief of the Sioux Nation, was one who continued to resist American military power. After spending four years in Canada in hopes of establishing a safe place for his people, Sitting Bull turned himself in to the U.S. government and was held as a prisoner at Fort Randall from 1881 until 1883. Hundreds came to glimpse the man best known for his involvement in the defeat of General Custer and his troops at the Battle of the Little Bighorn. Abstract Names have power, so let us speak of hers. Her name is Sharbat Gula, and she is Pashtun, that most warlike of Afghan tribes. It is said of the Pashtun that they are only at peace when they are at war, and her eyes—then and now—burn with ferocity. She is 28, perhaps 29, or even 30. No one, not even she, knows for sure. Stories shift like sand in a place where no records exist. Time and hardship have erased her youth. Her skin looks like leather. The geometry of her jaw has softened. The eyes still glare; that has not softened. “She’s had a hard life,” said McCurry. “So many here share her story.” Consider the numbers. Twenty-three years of war, 1.5 million killed, 3.5 million refugees: This is the story of Afghanistan in the past quarter century. Now, consider this photograph of a young girl with sea green eyes. Her eyes challenge ours. Most of all, they disturb. We cannot turn away. “There is not one family that has not eaten the bitterness of war,” a young Afghan merchant said in the 1985 National Geographic story that appeared with Sharbat’s photograph on the cover. She was a child when her country was caught in the jaws of the Soviet invasion. A carpet of destruction smothered countless villages like hers. She was perhaps six when Soviet bombing killed her parents. By day the sky bled terror. At night the dead were buried. And always, the sound of planes, stabbing her with dread Introduction When I returned a few years ago for a reunion of the original population, Pickstown was in a modest renewal as a retirement, hunting and fishing community. . . . I found my schoolboy friend Armand Hopkins at the Yankton Sioux casino and restaurant on the reservation. We laughed about the time we skipped school to go fishing in the river before his father’s farm was submerged by the lake. Now Armand and some other Sioux are petitioning the federal government to get additional compensation for their lands that were condemned. They say they had been paid only $33 an acre at the time, and they figure it’s worth at least twice as much. Armand knew that 25 years ago I had bought a headstone to mark the grave of my friend Sylvan Highrock, who had died from too much drinking. When I asked about other Indian friends, the answer was a depressing litany. “Elmer Ashes?” “Dead,” he said. “Peter Archambeau?” “Dead,” Armand said. “They’re all dead.” Survival is a point of pride for Armand and a subject that weighs on Sonny Soulek. . . . Sonny returned from a hellish time in Vietnam with what he calls survivor’s guilt. He’s undergone therapy and returned to the family farm not far from Pickstown, hunting and fishing and reflecting on what it’s been like to grow up in this corner of South Dakota. “There were two kinds of people,” he says, “the tough and the dead.” Even during the boom times when I was living there, it was a place for the tough. The winters are long and usually harsh. And there haven’t been many good jobs since the dam was finished in 1956. But while Pickstown may not be what it once was, it still is framed by the natural beauty of the ancient river, the sweep of the Great Plains, and the long, unbroken shoreline of the lake behind the dam. It gave me a 19th-century childhood in a modern mid-20th-century town, and for that I will always be grateful. Results Summary Ad haec animo in omnes candido, in amicos uero tam propenso pectore, amore, fide, adfectu tam syncero, ut uix unum aut alterum usquam inuenias, quem illi sentias omnibus amicitiae numeris esse conferendum. Rara illi modestia, nemini longius abest fucus, nulli simplicitas inest prudentior, porro sermone tam lepidus, tam innoxie facetus, ut patriae desyderium, ac laris domestici, uxoris, liberorum, quorum studio reuisendorum nimis quam anxie tenebar (iam tum enim plus quatuor mensibus abfueram domo) magna ex parte mihi dulcissima consuetudine sua, mellitissima confabulatione leuauerit. Hunc quum die quadam in templo diuae Mariae quod opere pulcherrimum, populo celeberrimum est, rei diuinae interfuissem, atque peracto sacro, pararem inde in hospitium redire, forte colloquentem uideo cum hospite quodam, uergentis ad senium aetatis, uultu adusto, promissa barba, penula neglectim ab humero dependente, qui mihi ex uultu atque habitu nauclerus esse uidebatur. At Petrus ubi me conspexit, adit ac salutat. respondere conantem seducit paululum, uides inquit hunc! (simul designabat eum cum quo loquentem uideram) eum inquit iam hinc ad te recta parabam ducere. Uenisset inquam pergratus mihi tua causa. Imo, inquit ille, si nosses hominem, sua. Nam nemo uiuit hodie mortalium omnium, qui tantam tibi hominum, terrarumque incognitarum narrare possit historiam. quarum rerum audiendarum scio auidissimum esse te. Ergo inquam non pessime coniectaui. Nam primo aspectu protinus sensi hominem esse nauclerum. Atqui inquit aberrasti longissime; nauigauit quidem non ut Palinurus, sed ut Ulysses imo uelut Nempe Plato. Raphael iste, sic enim uocatur Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe. Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe. Conclusions The page set-up for this poster is: Custom -- 56” wide x 27” high, landscape. It is then printed at 130%. narrare possit historiam. quarum rerum audiendarum scio auidissimum esse te. Ergo inquam non pessime coniectaui. Nam primo aspectu protinus sensi hominem esse nauclerum. Atqui inquit aberrasti longissime; nauigauit quidem non ut Palinurus, sed ut Ulysses imo uelut Nempe Plato. Raphael iste, sic enim uocatur eum cum quo loquentem uideram) eum inquit iam hinc ad te recta parabam ducere. Uenisset inquam pergratus mihi tua causa. Imo, inquit ille, si nosses hominem, sua. Nam nemo uiuit hodie mortalium omnium, qui tantam tibi hominum, terrarumque incognitarum narrare possit historiam. quarum rerum audiendarum scio auidissimum esse te. Ergo inquam non pessime coniectaui. Nam primo aspectu protinus sensi hominem esse nauclerum. Atqui inquit aberrasti longissime; nauigauit quidem non ut Palinurus, sed ut Ulysses imo uelut Nempe Plato. Raphael iste, sic enim uocatur eum cum quo loquentem uideram) eum inquit iam hinc ad te recta parabam ducere. Uenisset inquam pergratus mihi tua causa. Imo, inquit ille, si nosses hominem, sua. Nam nemo uiuit hodie mortalium omnium, qui tantam tibi hominum, terrarumque incognitarum narrare possit historiam. quarum rerum audiendarum scio auidissimum esse te. Ergo inquam non pessime coniectaui. Nam primo aspectu Materials and Methods When I returned a few years ago for a reunion of the original population, Pickstown was in a modest renewal as a retirement, hunting and fishing community. . . . I found my schoolboy friend Armand Hopkins at the Yankton Sioux casino and restaurant on the reservation. We laughed about the time we skipped school to go fishing in the river before his father’s farm was submerged by the lake. Now Armand and some other Sioux are petitioning the federal government to get additional compensation for their lands that were condemned. They say they had been paid only $33 an acre at the time, and they figure it’s worth at least twice as much. Armand knew that 25 years ago I had bought a headstone to mark the grave of my friend Sylvan Highrock, who had died from too much drinking. When I asked about other Indian friends, the answer was a depressing litany. “Elmer Ashes?” “Dead,” he said. “Peter Archambeau?” “Dead,” Armand said. “They’re all dead.” Survival is a point of pride for Armand and a subject that weighs on Sonny Soulek. . . . Sonny returned from a hellish time in Vietnam with what he calls survivor’s guilt. He’s undergone therapy and returned to the family farm not far from Pickstown, hunting and fishing and reflecting on what it’s been like to grow up in this corner of South Dakota. “There were two kinds of people,” he says, “the tough and the dead.” Even during the boom times when I was living there, it was a place for the tough. The winters are long and usually harsh. And there haven’t been many good jobs since the dam was finished in 1956. But while Pickstown may not be what it once was, it still is framed by the natural beauty of the ancient river, the sweep of the Great Plains, and the long, unbroken shoreline of the lake behind the dam. It gave me a 19th-century childhood in a modern mid-20th-century town, and for that I will always be grateful. Figure 3. References Ad haec animo in omnes candido, in amicos uero tam propenso pectore, amore, fide, adfectu tam syncero, ut uix unum aut alterum usquam inuenias, quem illi sentias omnibus amicitiae numeris esse conferendum. Rara illi modestia, nemini longius abest fucus, nulli simplicitas inest prudentior, porro sermone tam lepidus, tam innoxie facetus, ut patriae desyderium, ac laris domestici, uxoris, liberorum, quorum studio reuisendorum nimis quam anxie tenebar (iam tum enim plus quatuor mensibus abfueram domo) magna ex parte mihi dulcissima consuetudine sua, mellitissima confabulatione leuauerit. Hunc quum die quadam in templo diuae Mariae quod opere pulcherrimum, populo celeberrimum est, rei diuinae interfuissem, atque peracto sacro, pararem inde in hospitium redire, forte colloquentem uideo cum hospite quodam, uergentis ad senium aetatis, uultu adusto, promissa barba, penula neglectim ab humero dependente, qui mihi ex uultu atque habitu nauclerus esse uidebatur. At Petrus ubi me conspexit, adit ac salutat. respondere conantem seducit paululum, uides inquit hunc! (simul designabat eum cum quo loquentem uideram) eum inquit iam hinc ad te recta parabam ducere. Uenisset inquam pergratus mihi tua causa. Imo, inquit ille, si nosses hominem, sua. Nam nemo uiuit hodie mortalium omnium, qui tantam tibi hominum, terrarumque incognitarum narrare possit historiam. quarum rerum audiendarum scio auidissimum esse te. Ergo inquam non pessime coniectaui. Nam primo aspectu protinus sensi hominem esse nauclerum. Atqui inquit aberrasti longissime; nauigauit quidem non ut Palinurus, sed ut Ulysses imo uelut Nempe Plato. Raphael iste, sic enim uocatur Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe. Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe. Background Survival is a point of pride for Armand and a subject that weighs on Sonny Soulek. . . . Sonny returned from a hellish time in Vietnam with what he calls survivor’s guilt. He’s undergone therapy and returned to the family farm not far from Pickstown, hunting and fishing and reflecting on what it’s been like to grow up in this corner of South Dakota. “There were two kinds of people,” he says, “the tough and the dead.” Even during the boom times when I was living there, it was a place for the tough. The winters are long and usually harsh. And there haven’t been many good jobs since the dam was finished in 1956. But while Pickstown may not be what it once was, it still is framed by the natural beauty of the ancient river, the sweep of the Great Plains, and the long, unbroken shoreline of the lake behind the dam. It gave me a 19th-century childhood in a modern mid-20th-century town, and for that I will always be grateful. Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe. Figure legends can be slightly smaller than main text, and should have the same width as the figures they describe.