Recently I’ve been involved in a discussion about the “little people” and this has
given rise to personal musing about the age of steel and our introduction to it as
indigenous people-the impact and life altering results brought with it.
My counterpart in this discussion is of the opinion that the little people are in
decline, there may be a truth to that for a variety of reasons and led me to offer
an opinion that if you encroach upon or disrupt an environmental habitat all manner
of things, life forms are effected. From plants, to birds, even to mammals and people
as we see in rain forests and other ecosystems.
Uncontacted tribes are dwindling dramatically, even more so following contact, sometimes
to the point of extinction.
Some say the time of the nations is passing-and if you look at it objectively from the viewpoint of language, culture, tradition, genocide,and assimilation, an argument
can be made to that effect- but it is not one I would subscribe to.
If there is a truth in any of this assimilation is the vehicle that is the driving force, and
is in my opinion the root cause for all of the above. Assimilation introduced under the
aegis of steel.
Regardless of what a person wants to believe even the most resistant have to give some
consideration to the fossil record and the theory of evolution-many things that were are no
more. Did they outlive their ability to survive, were unable to adapt to a changing world,
hunted to the point of extinction, or adapt and in that become something else?
In the blog On This Day I wrote about how when the age of steel came to us we were
decimated by it’s unforgiving nature, and that we may never be the same because of it- I’ll
add to that we didn’t have the luxury of discovery for ourselves and a gradual introduction.
Steel wasn’t given to us as a gift, or knowledgeย and the acquisition of it through any kind of
original pursuit.ย We neither made or had a prior awareness of it.
What we had in the way of introduction was the sudden and blunt force trauma of steel
and how it was inflicted upon us. It was a pivotal turning point, this steel of sabres, rifles,
and cannons,and as I’ve said we have never been the same-not the land, nor the people, nor our lifestyle. We have been attempting to survive and maintain our cultural integrity from that first moment when nations collided to this present day.
So, if one is to offer an hypothesis that the little people’s time is passing and there is a truth
in it, is it possibly the result of factors mentioned above, singularly or in combination?
It is a part of the process of assimilation that people set aside, exchange, one belief or
custom for another-it is an erosion that has taken place in all assimilated or conquered
nations.
We are witness to it in this day and time with the loss of language and traditional values-maybe there exists a degree of inevitability in this, but if such exchanges are to be made, if some things are to be set aside, we would well advised to attempt to gain ground than to to lose it-and I for one fail to see that as having been the way of it.
To gain an education is an advantage-to tolerate gangs in any manner is not. To know
and maintain our history and traditions is an advantage-to alter them or tolerate any
revisions of our history as in the laughable assertion of the “300” at the Big Horn is not.
Whatever has been is a part of us-if we scalped as we surely did, if captives were
abused as they surely were, if we made war on other tribes as we surely did, those memories
remain in our blood, and no revisionist attempts or high talk alters so much as a single
iota of that.
The fact that we lived as a people with communal values, that we had a spiritual appreciation and awareness that we were a part of all things and our role directly was linked to that are a part of the blood memory as well.
This modern break down of our communities is becoming a part of us as well-and
it is up to each of to decide if it is a blood memory they want.
I for one have no desire for future generations to look back in shame and say there was a time when it wasn’t uncommon for our women or children and elders to be abused, or there was a time when we allowed loud talking self serving buffoons to enrich themselves and claim to speak for us.
That there was a time when women could be murdered and men calling themselves leaders and warriors sat around making excuses, ignoring, or worse, thumbed their nose at justice- and in doing so cast the heritage and culture of entire nations into the dirt.
How much can be lost before we become something other than what we are? How much will
we allow or find acceptable? Will it be when we have learned to make right look like wrong
and wrong to look like right? Seems to me we’ve already started down that path.
First came the steel, that slaughtered our nations
Gifts became unknown objects to behold
They came for our land, with no reservations
Conquerors all, a history told
Shovels that dug to find yellow metal
Thunder Horse iron encroaching our fold
They came for our metals, coal, and uranium
Conquerors all, a history told
Our language; our culture, we speak from the heart
We do what we have to, our traditions enfold
For seven generations, into the future
We stand as One Nation, a history told
http://www.survivalinternational.org/news/7891
rezinate, you say many things to make us think and ask the questions,
and they are not the common ones we see in many places. But it
is good to do this and my grandfather has said if a thing is not looked
to it will not be made to be different. And we would say to this one
Anakis we like this poem and have you made this.
To Meoquene and Jess, You are the next generation of our people, and your Grandfather and Rezinate both speak many words of wisdom, which have touched your heart. I wrote the poem after reading Rezinate’s post.
As usual- great post and delicious food for thought, Rezinate!
Meoquane and Jess are so right – you say many things to make us think and ask the questions, not common ones…
So question I have (not only to you, to everyone who would like share their point of view)- shall we define language ONLY as combination of words?
So then what about sign language, body language, voices and songs/ sounds?
Ways elements, animals, plants, children NOT using human language words influence, cooperate, understand and communicate with each other?
Nature doesn’t speak in words but sounds, images, colors, signs, vibrations, sensual exchange – only humankind uses words which have so many different and confusing meanings, creating so many misunderstandings.
What with whole worldwide language that is NOT based on words?
I would begin by thanking everyone for their contributions and kind words-
the poem by Anakis cuts to the quick and lays bare the reality without
compromise.
To M+J I would say it is always good to think and challenge, doing so
doesn’t necessitate agreement, but it augments and is an exercise in
free will. You are fortunate to have such a grandfather-he is a gift.
Stonefeather you can be counted upon to come at a topic from a variety
of different directions-that’s a good thing because it produces more
contemplation, and stimulates the process of thinking and asking questions.
Having said the above I could go on endlessly relating all the positives
regarding the nations but there are countless others doing so and few
addressing what I consider to be internal problems, and so I elect to speak
of the latter. If I am wrong in my assessments I’m willing to be shown so,
in fact I would appreciate it.
The positives aren’t the issue, it is the negatives that are, and silence only
serves to further entrench them-a perpetuation that leads a high school aged
girl to say that rape and abuse are “just the way it is”.
That would be “just the way it is” while so called leaders and patriots within the
indigenous community have volumes to say about everything else-a sorry
illustration of how words or the lack of them can be employed.
Or indigenous “leaders” aspiring to open a liquor store in Whiteclay while promoting it as a solution to the issue of alcoholism, some asinine illogic
about perpetuating the problem and using the profits to construct “treatment
centers” that no doubt would become another source of revenue.
In my opinion there exists a variety of ways to communicate, but it is
language, words, that have always produced the greatest impact and created understanding, deception,and confusion between people
They are a conveyance whether written or spoken, and THE dominant form of
communicating. Not everyone knows sign language, or the meaning of
petroglyphs and symbols-in a way it is like a person walking in the woods who
sees tracks and hasn’t a clue what made them-all can learn to read them but
such an ability is not universal while words are.
Words flesh out what is understood and allow an ease of transmission-I might
be able to teach someone how to cut compound miters or calculate the values
involved in constructing rafters without words but it would be an onerous time consuming task and one I suspect wouldn’t go well.
The spoken and written word come with no guarantee, even if explicitly stated so-for language like all things man has put his hand to is not pristine-but a
thing whose integrity should often time be suspect.
The loss of language as an ethnic event is catastrophic-it creates a fissure between the past and the present that in my opinion is insurmountable, resulting
in a future that is Karioke and pantomime until the original values no longer
exist.
This is exactly what can be seen in indigenous communities today-restore the language, remove the bullshitters, and the restoration of traditions and the understanding of them will follow.
I fail to see any value in railing about the “colonizers” while embracing the
worst of their ways-yet we see there are more than a few who do exactly this and
have enriched themselves in the process or fallen into ruin and despair.
When the original language is supplanted by another something is always lost or added in the translation-we see it in the translation of the words of our own
where a type of Bibical lyricism is infused-words like behold and lo.
These things provide a vignette of what the future can become-a future none
of us should pursue.
All things have a language, it would be an extreme arrogance to assume that
it is only humankind that possesses the ability to speak. Many cultures have an awareness of this, and they are the ones that exhibit respect for all things
while others see themselves as the apex and conduct themselves in a gluttonous
and insensitive way-it is about them and little else. Sure they may talk the talk, but they do not walk the walk.
Communication can come in various forms, silence and inaction can be clear communications. Supporting another can communicate agreement, while distancing from another can communicate disapproval.
Someone can speak clear English, yet be misunderstood. But then be silent, and be understood.
Steel can be used to make a pot to cook for the family, or a sword to kill them. In some places iron ore is sitting on the surface, while other is underground. That could be viewed as an offering, and a taking.
White tribes made tools from copper, yet still kept their language and ways intact. They just adapted in a small way to include the metal into their way of life.
When the darkness inside was adopted, it killed their ways, as it has done to ours here.
Water can bring life, or put under pressure and destroy a mountain. It is believed the Romans dug caves in a mountain underneath a reservoir, then flooded the caves, creating so much pressure it caused an entire mountain to explode.
Nature provides us many things, and the ways we use them can be the difference between life and death.
I think we need to consider how something is used, be it language, wood, steel, water, or anything else. As our usage can be the difference between life and death.
Tali Uguelugv
Good points-all about usage. In the case of language it is either a
shared asset or a contrivance.
“Each night we gaze upon same moon. Each day we are warmed by the same Sun. Each step we take is upon the same Earth. The divisions between us are illusions fed by ignorance and fear. Shed these…be free.”
– Ashoka Angulimala Upฤsaka
More words of wisdom spoken, from our younger generation.
My Mistake. Not spoken, but silently conveyed; through body language, and written word.
,….but a shout out to all of our youth, who say ‘I’m more than that’.
Thank you for your kind words anakis.
Just sharing the nut this blind squirel found.
stonefeather: not familiar with Upasaka but there is
a truth in this quote you provided and a lesson to
be learned.
Anakis: Thanks for this great video-it is education
coupled with an appreciation of tradition that will
empower youth.
Tali Uquelugv: Not so blind
@ Rezi : Wasn’t familiar myself, got quote from friends. Truth is truth, no matter who’s name is below quote…Good to see many seeing same thing and believe same thing in my opinion ๐
@ Tali: Even if blind- still lucky squirrel to have other seneses so sharp find such BIG nut…
Even more lucky to not be like poor Scat from Ice Age with whole adventures to get the one:D
@ Anankis: GREAT video and thanks SO MUCH for sharing ๐
Will pass it on to others as great example to CHANGE point of view .
Took a bit for the video to show up and load right, not sure why. Great to see the young ones saying enough is enough, and speaking up. Everyone is so much more than a number on a piece of paper. Or a 10 minute video on YouTube. Good to see they are making the effort to speak out, thank you for posting this Anakis.
Stonefeather, thank you, I had to laugh at this, one because I can be like scrat sometimes, and two, the scientific usage for scat. One little letter, so much fun.
@ Tali: Thanks, you made my day…
As I just saw this comment and went to check difference between Scat and Scrat…
Was helplessly laughing at myself! Indeed – one letter – so much fun ! ๐ ๐
Well that meaning of Scat I like most of all:
Any marine and freshwater percoid fish of the Asian family Scatophagidae, esp Scatophagus argus, which has a beautiful coloration.
[shortened from Scatophagus]
( surprising one is this means “whiskey” in slang)
http://www.thefreedictionary.com/scat
Thanks for lessons : to pay more attention to letters/ words and for all the meanings of “scat” ๐
All best to you .
Glad you got some joy out of it. I did as well, I also feel a bit like scat from the ice age at times.