About Erica’s Memoir

 

Erica takes a break while herding sheep. Red Rock, Arizona. July 1973.

Erica takes a break while herding sheep. Red Rock, Arizona. July 1973.

Erica Elliott’s memoir is about her colorful journey far off the beaten path in pursuit of the true purpose and meaning of her life.

Her life begins as an exciting adventure, a general’s daughter stationed in Europe, with Swiss roots on her mother’s side. She was at home early on in foreign cultures, so returning to the US for college presented its own culture shock.

By chance, Erica ended up at a radically experimental college and came face to face with the 1960s in America. Swept away by the times, Erica lost her footing and, in the process found the guide she had always longed for to help her explore her complex inner world. From her awakening and self-understanding came the first seeds of compassion that became one of the hallmarks of her life.

Upon graduation, she headed west to teach school on the Navajo reservation at Canyon de Chelly on Arizona. There she learned to speak the language and was accepted into the life and culture of the native people. Few people have been permitted to experience the Navajo culture, religious ceremonies, and day-to-day life in the same way as Erica did, a way of life that has now mostly passed into history. After teaching she further immersed herself in the culture and became a sheepherder with a Navajo family that was living traditionally, outside of modern time. Erica had no choice but to speak the native language because English wasn’t spoken there. Accepted into the family, they believed that she would marry into it, and spend the rest of her days with them.

But wider horizons were calling, and Erica’s curiosity was drawing her to new lands and deeper understanding of other indigenous cultures. After a heartbreaking departure from the people who had never expected her to leave, she joined the Peace Corps and headed to Ecuador. She served high in the Andes where she taught the Quechua-speaking Indian children to speak Spanish. While she was in Ecuador, she convinced an all men’s climbing club in Quito to accept her into their group and teach her how to climb big mountains. During that time she climbed many formidable mountains, including the highest mountain in the western hemisphere and a first ascent on a peak that was subsequently given her name. She learned valuable lessons about pushing beyond her imagined limitations, lessons about not giving up, about putting one foot in front of the other in times of crushing fatigue, fear and doubt. The skills she learned in the mountains became the foundation for succeeding in the travails that life was to bring her way.

While in Ecuador, Erica experienced the joy of helping people heal, simply by distributing the contents of her first aid kit to the ill children brought to her by their parents. When Erica returned to the US she felt medicine was her destiny. Against all odds—age, gender, and lack of money—Erica was accepted on a full scholarship to medical school. Drawing on lessons she learned climbing mountains in Ecuador, she pushed through medical school with the same drive that had led her up towering peaks.

Erica excelled in her medical training. She became a well-respected conventional, mainstream family practice doctor. Caught up in the current of mainstream medicine and the world of pharmaceuticals, Erica lost her way, no longer heeding the call of her soul.

After a few years, a serious illness derailed her life and knocked her off the golden path. The chronic illness was related to on-going exposures to toxic chemicals in the clinic where she worked. Her medical condition was part of a rapidly emerging problem of our modern times, but poorly understood, with no known cure. Conventional medicine approached the problem by giving drugs to address each of the symptoms—an approach which often caused the symptoms to worsen. In her pursuit of wellness, Erica dove deeply into the world of environmental medicine and learned some important pieces of the health puzzle that were totally absent in her medical training. Ultimately she used what she learned to facilitate the healing of her patients in her private practice. She became highly sought after in her field.

After recovering from her initial illness, Erica experienced a reprieve with years of wellbeing. But there was more suffering and heartbreak in store for her—unspeakable suffering related to complications after being violently struck by a snowboarder on a mountain slope. Going through the fire of tremendous loss and pain transformed Erica. The suffering cracked her open in a big way, stripping her of her ego, her judgments, her need to be right, and flooded her with love and compassion and an ability to find joy in the most unlikely of places and in spite of it all. Hers is the inspiring story of the wounded healer.


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About Erica’s Memoir — 22 Comments

    • Thank you so much, Hope. It was so nice meeting all of you at the Celebration gathering. What lovely people. I hope you enjoyed the talk. Love, Erica

  1. Erica, I wrote to you but the letter cane back & now misplaced. I am deeply honored by your addressing me as ‘grandfather'(in Navajo). Your second volume is an exciting read as well as the first. However, scanning the new volume, I searched and did not find any comments about your ‘”four four-year old son”, whose beautiful face suggests another chapter or another volume as it is to me a serious lacuna waiting to be filled. Admiring your depth, patience, and courage, I will be following your comments and any new volumes.
    ‘Grandfather’ DDD

    • Thank you for your beautiful comment. Someday I would love to write about my son. The book would be called, “How My Son Raised Me.” But I can’t write it until I get his permission. He is very humble. Many blessings, Erica

  2. I just read Medicine and Miracles in the High Desert. Your biography section says there will be additional volumes. Any others published or nearly ready for publishing?

    • I’ll have Memoir #2 ready for publication in probably less than a year. When it’s ready I’ll let all the blog subscribers know about it. Warm regards, Erica

  3. Hi Erica,
    I just finished chapter 6 of your book and had to stop and look you up on the Internet. I am current going through the archives on your blog.

    What amazing reads….both your blog and your book. I, too, taught on the Navajo Reservation in Ft. Defiance back in the late 80’s after doing a 4 year teaching stint in Japan. Reading about one of my favorite places on the reservation, Canyon de Chelley and Chinle brought me right back to memories of my experiences teaching in Ft. Defiance. Two years ago my younger daughter and I made a trip out west. She also fell in love with Canyon de Chelley and the surrounding area.

    I look forward to following your blog and reading your next book.

    • How exciting, Mary. We have so much in common. I’m wondering how you found my book. I’m imaging that someone who knew your past history recommended it to you. I’m so happy you’re enjoying the blog posts. I write them as a public service—especially the medical posts. Thanks for your comments. Many blessings, Erica

  4. Dear Erica,
    I just read your book, Medicine and Miracles and now I may need to read it again—I enjoyed it so much! I know how difficult writing can be and you nailed it as it felt like you were sitting here with me telling me the story. Thank you for the interesting information about our Navajo Nation and culture and sharing your life experiences. Best to you from Taos, Cynthia Huff

    • Der Cynthia, thank you so much for taking the time to comment on my book, Medicine and Miracles. I took as quite a compliment the fact that you felt, as you read, that we were sitting together and I was telling you a story. I love that! I hope you are doing as well as you possibly can in these strange times. Warmly, Erica

  5. Erica,
    I am currently on Chapter 15 of your book. Lived on the Navajo Rez in 1994 after my divorce, and it was a very healing experience for me. Currently live in Albuquerque with my wife Richel. Would love to meet you and share some of my experiences. I also wrote for the “Navajo-Hopi Observer” and “Indian Country Today.” Thanks for writing such a moving book!

    • Hi Bruce, thank you for your comment. It’s amazing how many people are writing me to tell about their very positive experiences on the Rez. I’m so happy that you are enjoying the book. Do you think “Indian Country Today” would be interested in doing an article about the book? In any case, it would be fun to meet you sometime. At the moment, I’m deeply immersed in trying to deal with a very full medical practice while promoting my book and going on book tours. I’m hoping things will quiet down in a couple of months. Thanks again. Many good wishes, Erica

      • Erica, not sure if “Indian Country Today” is still being published. Would shoot for a publication with larger circulation. Your book brought back many memories. Felt your sadness and grief upon returning to your childhood home and seeing those precious rugs eaten by moths. Yes, travel around and promote your book. I found out about it via your interview on PBS. Dwayne Dyer left St. John’s University years ago to promote his book “Erroneous Zones,” and went on to become known nationally. If you give a public lecture in Santa Fe or Albuquerque, would certainly want to attend. Plz send me an email when that happens. You were able to give back to the Dineh through your medical practice in Cuba. I just wrote some positive stories about them. They gave me more than I gave them. They accepted me as family when I had no one in the Southwest.

        • I will let you know if I do more readings or talks in the area. I’ve already talked at many of the bookstores, but I might be giving a talk sometime in December to a group called Journey Home that meets every Sunday at Collected Works Bookstore in Santa Fe. I’m touched hearing how much of an impact the Dineh had on your life during a major transition. Many good wishes, Erica

  6. Loved your story. Read the whiole book on Father’s Day. I could not put the book down! Love your energy!! Can’t wait for the next book!

    • Vickie, I loved your comment and appreciate you letting me know how you feel. I’ll get going on working on my next book!! Warmly, Erica

    • What a lovely surprise to get your message, Bruce. I took a look at your book. Wow! What a beautiful and loving creation, done so sensitively in the way your showcased the people. It’s obvious how impactful the experience was for you. If you ever get a chance to read my story, I would welcome your feedback. I think we’re probably kindred spirits. Many blessings to you, Erica

  7. Hi Erica, oh m’gosh,somehow tonight, Bob and I thought of you, and decided to google what you were up to! What a great and interesting journey for you! Ok, a hint… At 4 am on June 10, 1985 at St Luke’s, I was awakened with, “Roxanne! Is that you??” I had just a little earlier given birth to our second child, Molly. You and Bob had interned together at CU, and you had always been one of our favorite buds…I recognized your voice even from a deep sleep that morning! We can’t wait to hear from you and this wonderful memoir…Bob and Roxanne Ballard

    • Wow!!! What a surprise out of nowhere. I can hardly believe it. Bob and Roxanne Ballard! Bob, weren’t you in internal medicine? I bet we’d never recognize each other if we saw each other on the street! It’s been 30 years!! Maybe I’ll get to Denver one of these years and say hello in person and give you both a big hug. xox Erica

  8. The only time I enjoy going to a doctor is going to your office. I had the luck to be in your group in the Brazilian jungle. Have fun in Cuba

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