A profound connection exists between Indigenous communities and the intense, cathartic power of heavy metal music, a phenomenon explored through a groundbreaking initiative on the Blackfeet Nation. This exploration began with a simple curiosity: why do so many Indigenous people, including the author, find solace and strength in genres like black metal? While personal theories abounded, the true depth of this connection was revealed not on a national tour, but within the unexpected setting of a high school classroom and a vibrant mountain festival.

An initial attempt to document this phenomenon by following the Indigenous black metal band Blackbraid on their Western tour proved unsuccessful, as the band opted for privacy during their performances. This redirection, however, led to an even more impactful discovery: the Fire in the Mountains festival and the innovative heavy music symposium at Buffalo Hide Academy in Browning, Montana. This program, in its inaugural year, introduced Piikunii teenagers to hardcore and heavy metal, fostering a unique educational and supportive environment. The initiative extended beyond the classroom, incorporating internships for students to actively participate in running the festival, demonstrating a holistic approach to empowering Indigenous youth facing immense pressures, including suicidal distress.

The personal resonance of suicide prevention efforts underscored the author’s motivation to document this story, aiming to encourage these young individuals to persevere. The opportunity to witness firsthand the curriculum of the heavy music symposium and experience the festival, which promised a significant gathering of Indigenous metal enthusiasts, presented a compelling narrative.

How I found hope while reporting on a metal fest

The Fire in the Mountains festival itself was an exhilarating, albeit demanding, reporting experience. The days were long and intensely hot, often stretching to 14 hours, with a vast number of individuals to interview. Despite the arduous schedule, the opportunity to witness numerous electrifying bands, though some performances were missed due to exhaustion and an overwhelming schedule, was a significant draw. The initial approach involved directly engaging attendees, asking, "Hey, are you an Indigenous metalhead? Can I interview you for a magazine?" The overwhelming openness and willingness of people to share deeply personal stories of grief, resilience, and the life-saving impact of music were profoundly moving. Between sets, efforts were made to secure interviews with Indigenous musicians, some already admired, others who quickly garnered new respect. Morning discussions over breakfast at the Two Medicine Grill in East Glacier Park with fellow journalist and photographer Russel Albert Daniels provided a broader perspective, capturing the sentiments of locals and festival-goers drawn to the small Montana town for the event, resulting in an abundance of compelling material that initially seemed overwhelming to synthesize.

The editing process for this story presented its own set of challenges. Pre-existing segments detailing suicide statistics were deemed insufficient and impersonal, as the focus shifted to the human element of the students’ experiences rather than detached numerical analysis. A particularly impactful moment occurred during a lakeside panel where musicians candidly discussed the role of heavy music in their lives. The richness of insights, both poignant and humorous, made it agonizing to select only a few quotes for inclusion.

For instance, Ivar Bjørnson of the band Enslaved offered a striking observation on contemporary societal suspicion, contrasting it with the inclusive spirit he believes should characterize the metal community. He lamented the prevalent fear of strangers, suggesting, "It should be like the metal community. It should be like ‘Oh, a human, awesome. Let’s explore (our) backgrounds and learn something.’" Similarly, Chelsea Wolfe contributed thoughtful reflections on the detrimental effects of Western culture and the vital importance of emotional expression, particularly the freedom to cry when needed.

An earlier draft included a scene depicting a listening party on a hillside overlooking a breathtaking vista, where hundreds of metalheads gathered to be among the first to hear Blackbraid’s Blackbraid III and engage with frontman Jon Krieger. A brief mention of the catering company, Region Sauvage, and their preparation of duck and buffalo, highlighted a chef’s insightful comment: "we’re not a cattle country." This statement, resonating with themes of Indigenous sustenance and regional identity, was a particularly potent quote that the author wished to emphasize.

How I found hope while reporting on a metal fest

However, editorial decisions necessitated a focus on the core narrative, leading to the omission of certain tangential yet engaging elements to accommodate crucial scenes, such as a dramatic thunderstorm that playfully, and perhaps supernaturally, sent fans scattering from the stage area. Ultimately, the paramount focus remained on the voices of students and Indigenous metal fans, their perspectives on the genre, its cultural significance, and its role in suicide prevention.

The process of quoting students involved careful consideration of ethical guidelines for reporting on minors who have experienced trauma. Anonymizing their contributions emerged as the most responsible approach to presenting sensitive material. This investigative journey also provided answers to the initial question: why the strong affinity between Indigenous people and metal? While a direct, confrontational answer like "You’d be pissed off too, if you had to live under colonization!" was not explicitly voiced, the responses offered a tapestry of thought-provoking theories, articulated with surprising eloquence despite their informal, rock-and-roll vernacular. This process of discovery, where reporting challenged preconceived notions, proved to be an enriching educational experience for the author, mirroring the learning process for the readers.

The overwhelming feeling upon returning home was one of profound hope and connection, leaving the author emotionally moved. The initial draft materialized rapidly in the days following the festival, fueled by a lack of sleep and a deluge of emotions. Brief walks through the neighborhood provided moments to process the unexpectedly transcendent experience and to strategize on how to effectively convey the emotional weight of the story to readers. This publication represents a deeply personal endeavor, and the author encourages readers to engage with the piece and consider supporting the vital work of the Firekeeper Alliance through donations, social media engagement, or purchasing merchandise. For those interested in the music or simply curious, securing tickets for next summer’s Fire in the Mountains festival is recommended, with the hope of encountering readers there.