Crazy Horse was dead. He was brave and good and wise. He never wanted anything but to
save his people, and he fought the whites only when they came to kill us in our own
country. He was only thirty years old. They could not kill him in battle. They had to lie
to him and kill him that way. ---Black Elk
"Probably the best thing those Americans could have done was to return the country
to the people they called Indians, the people from whom the land had been originally
stolen. Then, they should have asked those Indians to teach them how to live together as
human beings in harmony with that land. But being the way they were, that was the one
thing they could never have done. And so they all perished -- utterly. However, one good
thing about those humans, their bodies were recyclable." ---E.E. Lynlar. The
Definitive History of the Universe. Vol. XXVII, Chapter 9: "Earth and Some of Its
Inhabitants," p.269.
I am no white man. They are the only people who make rules for others and say: If
you stay on one side of this line it is peace, but if you go on the other side I will kill
you. ---Crazy Horse
It does not matter where his[Crazy Horse] body lies, for it is grass; but where his
spirit is, it will be good to be. ---Black Elk
CHRISTOPHER COLUMBUS, in his journal for October 12, 1492 [writing
about the Arawaks (Lucayans) of San Salvador]:
"The people of this island...are artless and generous with what they have, to such
a degree as no one would believe....If it be asked for, they never say no, but rather
invite the person to accept it, and show as much lovingness as though they would give
their hearts...."
. . . .
They all go naked as their mothers bore them, and the women also....Some of them paint
their faces, some their whole bodies, some only the nose. They do not bear arms or know
them, for I showed to them swords and they took them by the blade and cut themselves
through ignorance."
. . . .
These people are very unskilled in arms....with fifty men they could all be subjected
and made to do all that one wished."
Various English writers, 1605-1610, describing the warmth and trusting behavior of the
Indians yet attributing this behavior to divine intervention, not to the character
of the Indians themselves, or to some yet unknown sinister purpose:
"God caused the Indians to help us with fish at very cheap rates."
"(The Indians) are naturally given to treachery, howbeit we could not find it
in our travels up the river, but rather a most kind and loving people."
"(The Indians) were so malicious, that they seldom forget an injury."
WAHUNSONACOCK, of Virginia, to John Smith, 1609:
"Why will you take by force what you may have quietly by love? Why are you jealous
of us? We are unarmed and willing to give what you ask, if you come in a friendly manner,
and not with swords and guns, as if to make war upon an enemy."
THOMAS JEFFERSON, in France, 1786:
"It may be regarded as certain that not a foot of land will ever be taken from the
Indians without their consent. The sacredness of their rights is felt by all thinking
persons in America as much as in Europe."
JOHN QUINCY ADAMS, 1802:
"The Indian right of possession itself stands, with regard to the greatest part of
the country, upon a questionable foundation. Their cultivated fields; their constructed
habitations; a space of ample sufficiency for their subsistence, and whatever they had
annexed to themselves by personal labor, was undoubtedly by the law of nature theirs. But
what is the right of the huntsman to the forest of a thousand miles over which he
accidentally ranged in quest of a prey? Shall the liberal bounties of Providence to the
race of man be monopolized by one of ten thousand for whom they were created? Shall the
exuberant bosom of the common mother, amply adequate to the nourishment of millions, be
claimed exclusively by a few hundred of her offspring?"
THOMAS JEFFERSON, To General William Henry Harrison, Jeffersons
Governor to the territory north of the Ohio River, 1803:
"To promote this disposition to exchange lands which they (Indians) have to
spare and we want, for necessaries which we have to spare and they want, we shall be glad
to see the good and influential among them in debt, because we observe that when these
debt get beyond what the individuals can pay, they become willing to lop them off be a
cession of land."
TECUMSEH, to a gathering of leaders and warriors of the southern nations and
confederations, about 1811:
"Where today are the Pequot? Where the Narraganset, the Mohican, the
Pokanoket and many other once powerful tribes of our people? They have vanished before the
avarice and oppression of the white man, as snow before a summer sun. Will we let
ourselves be destroyed in our turn without making an effort worthy of our race? Shall we,
without a struggle, give up our homes, our country bequeathed to us by the Great Spirit,
the graves of our dead and everything that is dear and sacred to us? I know that you will
cry with me, Never! Never!"
ALEXIS DE TOCQUEVILLE, French traveler in North American and author of Democracy in
America, 1840, explaining to his French readers...
How the Americans take the Indians "by the hand and transport them to a
grave far from the lands of their fathers." He predicted that the eastern Indians
would remain undisturbed on the lands west of the Mississippi (Oklahoma), to which they
had been illegally and forcibly removed in the 1830s, only until the white man decided he
wanted that land also. Then, the Indian, exposed to the assaults of "the most
grasping nation on the globe would be driven from one final location to another until
their only refuge is the grave.
CHIEF SEATTLE, in answering no to President Franklin Pierces offer of a
reservation elsewhere, if he and his people would sell their land in Washington territory,
1854:
"How can you buy or sell the sky, the warmth of the land? The idea is
strange to us. If we do not own the freshness of the air and the sparkle of the water, how
can you buy them?"
GENERAL PHIL SHERIDAN, 1870s:
"The only good Indian is a dead Indian."
THEODORE ROOSEVELT, when some years later asked to comment on the
"infamous" Sheridan quotation:
"I wouldnt go so far as to say The only good Indian is a dead
Indian, but I believe it is true in nine cases out of ten: and I wouldnt look
too closely into the case of the tenth."
SEMINOLE COUNTY NEWS (white owned Oklahoma newspaper, in defense of the common practice
of cheating Indians out of their land, water, timber, coal and oil rights), 1908:
"Sympathy and sentiment never stand in the way of the onward march of
empire.
. . . .
The days of the Indian who values the domain only in its wild state, and the
good-for-nothing lazy criminal nigger, are numbered in Seminole County."
. . . .
They are on the level with all humanity and like water, they will seek their own level.
If they dont learn the value of property and how to adjust themselves to
surroundings, they will be grafted out of it that is one of the
unchangeable laws of God and the constitution of man."
CHIEF SEATTLE, stating some conditions by which his people would consider the
inevitable move to a new and strange place, to make way for the whites, 1854:
"You must teach your children that the ground beneath their feet is the
ashes of our grandfathers. So they will respect the land, tell your children that the
earth is rich with the lives of our kin. Teach your children what we have taught our
children, that the earth is our mother. Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of the
earth. Man did not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to
the web, he does to himself.
. . . .
Even the white man, whose God walks and talks with him as friend to friend, cannot be
exempt from the common destiny. We may be brothers after all. We shall see. One thing we
know, which the white man may one day discover our God is the same God. You may
think now that you own Him as you wish to own our land; but you cannot. He is the God of
man and his compassion is equal for the red man and the white. This earth is precious to
Him, and to harm the earth is to heap contempt upon its Creator. The whites too shall
pass; perhaps sooner than all other tribes. Contaminate your bed, and you will one night
suffocate in your own waste."
Charlot, Flathead chief, spoke to his people in 1876 about the white man, at the
time when the whites were attempting to drive the Flatheads from their ancestral lands in
the Bitterroot Valley of Montana:
"Since our forefathers first beheld him, more than seven times ten winters
have snowed and melted...We were happy when he first came. We first thought he came from
the light; but he comes like the dusk of the evening now, not like the dawn of the
morning. He comes like a day that has passed, and night enters our future with him...
. . . .
To take and to lie should be burned on his forehead, as he burns the sides of my stolen
horses with his own name. Had Heavens Chief burnt him with some mark to refuse him,
we might have refused him. No; we did not refuse him in his weakness. In his poverty we
fed, we cherished him yes, befriended him and showed him the fords and defiles of
our lands...
. . . .
He has filled graves with our bones. His horses, his cattle, his sheep, his men, his
women have a rot. Does not his breath, his gums stink? His jaws lose their teeth and he
stamps them with false ones; yet he is not ashamed. No, no; his course is destruction; he
spoils what the spirit who gave us this country made beautiful and clean...
. . . .
His laws never gave us a blade, nor a tree, nor a duck, nor a grouse, nor a trout....
How often does he come? You know he comes as long as he lives, and takes more and more and
more, and dirties what he leaves.
. . . .