Tuesday, December 29, 2015

In This Season of White Christmases,

peace on earth, goodwill to men
some think of the freezing 
time
when the Long Knives stormed the camp.

They hear the screams of babies
and young children
the wails of grandmothers
and the death songs.
with Long Knives camped all
around them
and Hotchkiss guns aimed right at
them,
their hearts heavy with sorrow and
desperation,
their children crying with hunger
and cold,
the People begin to dance.


When it is over,
the cameras of the Long Knives
record
the butchered women and children
frozen stiff and grotesque in the 
bloody snow:
a little boy who had lost 
his moccasin
a woman with a little baby nursing
at her breast


"On the 100th anniversary of Wounded Knee."  By Beverly Slapin.  I tore this out of the newspaper on Dec 29th, 1990.  It's been next to me since then, pinned or taped or with a magnet.  One hundred years on 1990.  It's now Dec 29th, 2015.  125 years.

Genocide is still genocide.

I first heard John Trudell speak in a small community building in Berkeley probably early 80's.  He was the leader of the American Indian Movement from 1973-1979, and first coming onto the scene as the de facto spokesperson for the Indian Occupation of Alcatraz Island in 1969. The US Government squashed that one down.  He died earlier this month so you won't be able to hear him speak in person anymore.  That's a shame because he was such a powerful person when he spoke.  I can still see and hear him from that Berkeley talk.  "There has not been one, not one, not one treaty the US Government signed with the Indians that they did not break.  Not one."

Talk about getting fucked over.

The US Government did offer an apology of sorts in 2010.  It was tacked at the end of a Defense Appropriations bill.   Made sure to say the government wasn't going to offer any monetary reparations.  Nope.  Not going to honor no treaty we signed either. 

I can't wait until we elect a Native American as President.

You can find a pretty balanced account of the massacre at Wounded Knee on the internet.  Soldiers were trying to round up the last of the peoples into a camp, take away their rifles they hunted with and make them stop dancing the Ghost Dance...that dance the Whites feared would spread throughout the different tribes.  One shot was fired within the Sioux camp and then the killing began.  Soldiers didn't care who they killed.  Tracking women with children for miles just to shoot them.  Many of the Sioux were only armed with knives, the soldiers had among other weapons four Hotchkiss guns, a gun that put out a huge "shotgun" blast every 6 seconds. 
The US Government awarded 20 Medals of Honor.  Or Dishonor as the Native Americans call it.

Today, grandchildren of the few
survivors
tell the stories, again and again
for their children and
their children's children.
They remember the blood-soaked 
snow,
in the year of someone's Lord
while others sing of white
Christmases,
peace on earth, good will to men

2016.

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