Gus,  I know you want to believe that what you say is true.  Let me tell you my experience with an Indian Tribe in Oklahoma.
My father was a Dr. of Poultry Pathology and was asked to go to Oklahoma to set up a huge egg farm. It was out in the middle of nowhere, and located near the boundry of a local Indian Tribe.  For a whole year construction trucks came and went up the gravel road. Two weeks after the egg farm was up and running my father was visited by the Tribal elders. They were upset claiming that the egg trucks were stirring up dust as they came and went three times a day. Remember, this is way out in nowhere with no dwellings for miles.
My father listened and then asked, "Does your Tribe like eggs?"
"Yes!, they said.
Every Monday and Thursday my father had a truck drop off two gross (288) of eggs to the reservation office, and never heard another word about the dust from the road.
This is 2016 Gus.