09/11/2026
I was going to call it The Foundation. Then I sat with it a while longer and the real name came to me.
Areíto.
In Taíno an areíto was a ceremonial song and dance, and it’s how the people carried memory, history, medicine, law, all of it, from one generation to the next. Nothing written down anywhere. Sung, danced, in a circle, together. It was the technology for passing on what mattered so it wouldn’t get lost.
Mi abuela era curandera. And that knowledge skipped my parents’ generation completely, nobody handed any of it to me. So I ended up in Peru sitting with Maestro Ricardo, dieting piñón blanco and in Mexico with Maestro Remi dieting aire sacha, slowly realizing I wasn’t learning something foreign... I was walking back toward something my own family already had.
Ten men, ten weeks, two weekends in a circle with cacao and the kind of transmission that doesn’t survive on a PDF.
Opening circle is October 9.
Men in their 30s and 40s who have done the therapy and the medicine and still handle it all alone.
Because your kids don’t inherit your money. They inherit your relationship with your body, your work, your rest and how you love. That transmission is already happening whether you designed it or not.
DM me “READY”.