Tuesday, November 25, 2014

OCT. 12 NOT ABOUT COLUMBUS, BUT ABOUT NATIVE AMERICA

(Our annual Thanksgiving tribute for our three readers.)

By Juan Montoya
Just over 536  years ago, natives of a Caribbean island woke up to find three boatloads of hungry (and lost) Europeans announcing to them that they had been discovered. What’s more, they said the land now belonged to them and their king.
The next five centuries would be devastating for the natives, who shared their food and resources with the new arrivals. From the very start, no matter how generous the natives (whom the Europeans called Indians in the mistaken belief they had reached India) were, the white visitors always seemed to want more.
Over time, the leader, one of them, Christopher Columbus, not only took their food and shelter, but he also implemented a system of tribute. The natives were perplexed at why the Europeans were so greedy for the yellow shiny metal they used as decorations.
As the Europeans become more avaricious in the quest for gold, they started demanding that the natives dedicate their entire days working in mines and river beds to search for the metal. As time went on, the natives begin dying off from over work, new diseases against which they had no immunity, and at the hands of their cruel new masters. Needing more labor as the gentle  tribes were decimated at the hands of the avaricious conquistadores, they persuaded Queen Isabella to issue a writ ordering that any so-called caribs, or cannibals, could be used as slave labor in their mines. Any native who resisted, it turned out, could be classified as a carib.
Further north, the story would be repeated against the natives there. This time, the new arrivals ostensibly came seeking religious freedom. But while they were seeking tolerance for their views, they afforded the natives little, if any.
Illustrative of this missionary zeal to convert the heathens into Christians is Henry Wordsworth Longfellow's Hiawatha, where toward the end of the poem Hiawatha hosts a missionary who tells them about their white God. In the morning, the missionaries wake up go find themselves alone in the empty lodge.
Now, that Hiawatha knew something.
Columbus died convinced he had discovered India and that China was not too far over the next mountain range. Subsequent conquistadores spread across the face of a land they called America and laid waste to entire tribes looking for treasure and plunder. The annals of the conquista are full of narratives where natives were torn apart by war dogs or burned alive when Spaniards thought they were holding out on gold deposits.
In one relato, a burial area that was on a platform was torn apart and the remains relieved of their gold burial ornaments.
Mexico City was leveled, as was the Inca nation. Unspeakable cruelty was perpetrated in the name of God, King, and civilization.
The so-called “Columbian Exchange” was a lopsided affair. The Old World got the riches of these nations, and “America” got disease and slaughter in return. The Old World got unimaginable wealth in the form of foodstuffs that saved entire European nations from famine (potatoes) gave humanity a crop that would in time become the most important addition to the world’s granary – corn.
Today, corn, a wild grass domesticated by the natives some 15,000 years ago, is now the biggest cash crop in the United States, if not the world. The native nations had no immigration policies, a slight oversight in retrospect.
The United States, in turn, also adopted a policy of genocide against its natives. Those it could not kill outright, were dispossessed of their ancestral lands and forcibly moved across the country to unimaginably uninhabitable terrain.
The Cherokees and Seminoles were moved from the semitropical Southeast to the arid plains of Oklahoma. The eastern tribes were moved into the Black Hills and plains of South Dakota. The rest were packed into squalid reservations. To this day, some Native activists will not accept a $20 bill because it bears the face of Andrew Jackson, the president who defied the U.S. Supreme Court and removed the people from their lands at huge cost in lives of the old and young alike.
Somehow, the native people have been able to survive and their Great Spirit looked over them.
The Cherokees in Oklahoma found out that their reservations lay atop underground oceans of oil. And in the Black Hills, uranium and gold were discovered. And, as they were sovereign nations in treaty with the United States, they could have gaming on their squalid reservations. And they built casinos, and the people came. And they are still coming.
Next time you’re in Indian country and have a chance to visit one of their pow-wows, do yourself a favor and go. The beat of the drum and the chanting of the dancers resonate as one with the very rhythm of their Mother Earth just as it has since long before Columbus stumbled upon this continent and made his “discovery.”
It's not only Turkey Day. It's time to be appreciative of the native peoples that made all we have possible. M'gwetch.

18 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thanks, so true, griddy Europeans, and they wonder why no one likes them.

Anonymous said...

Where have all the Indians gone ? Don't worry. We are still here. Just go about the coffee shops and you'll see us in abundance shooting the Chit. In my coffee morning table we resemble Geronimo and Cuachtemoc all rolled into one. Even the pot-bellied Border Patrol and Cops included.

Anonymous said...

What has happened you all have evolved into a NACO Society.

Anonymous said...

The only native Americans in Brownsville are Las Malinches.

Anonymous said...

You bi-illiterate fuck, it is greedy not griddy. You probably arrived during the Aztec Period. Go Aztecs! Piss on the Vaqueros….

Anonymous said...

Oh yeah, the native Americans. The people the Spaniards and then the Mexicans stole the land from. But in the Valley we don't like to let our memories drift back beyond the Stillman family. Anything beyond that might as well be pre-history.

Anonymous said...

The Indians didn't do much with this country when they had it all to themselves, except make war on each other of course.

Anonymous said...

Nacos will be Nacos !

Anonymous said...

We are still at war .

Anonymous said...

Go make the rounds at the Mall. You can observed the Injuns making the rounds.

Anonymous said...

Da Mayor walked into City Hall disguised as Chief Cave in the Face. His first comment was, "How". He got a standing ovation from all the Braves.

Anonymous said...

Da Mayor has been adopted by the Wacojo Indian tribe. He is now taken the name as Cool Arrow. He will make a great Injun in Browntown.

Anonymous said...

That's a cutie picture of Da Mayor when he was a Papoose. He will grow to be a young Brave.

Anonymous said...

Grow the fuck up! Your Da Mayor shit is stale and annoying! You're parents worse fears came true: you are an idiot.

Anonymous said...

Da Mayor, are you speaking about the Mayor from Brownsville?? Because you are in for a treat, he is seeking re-election, agarrate.

Anonymous said...

When it comes to land changing hands, it has always been the strong and the intelligent who get it, and the weak and ignorant who loose it.

It has been this way since the first primitive man drove the weak guy from his place in the woods. This is the way of the world, in the beginning and forever. Only the descendants of the weak and ignorant become whinny ass bitches, and cry about what a raw deal they ancestors got.

Anonymous said...

Remember the Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo ! The Strong won by trickery and deceit. Viva Stillman

Anonymous said...

The Idiot Salutes Da Mayor and the great illustrious Fruker that loves his Crap.

rita