For some reason I think someone already said this, but I'll say it anyways.

While I read Imagining the reservation, I thought about John Lennon's Imagine. They both use imagination as "the only weapon"(150) that they can use to escape the world surrounding them. But just like Lennon's song, the solutions they propose are, sadly, utopic and as unlikely to happen as "every Skin in the reservation [becoming] the new lead guitarist for the Rolling Stones[.]"(152)