Among
the earliest narration handed down from the Indians, there is a parable that
serves to illuminate the vast cultural gulf that separated them from the
Europeans. It begins at the time of Creation when the white man was given a
stone and the red man was handed a piece of silver, despising the stone the
white man threw it away, while the red man finding the silver equally worthless
likewise discarded his piece. Later the white man pocketed the silver as a
source of material power while the red man revered the stone as a source of
scared power. This theme colors Indian and White relations to this day with but
few exceptions.
When
Christopher Columbus set foot in the Bahamas, in 1492, North America already
held a population estimated by some to have be between seven to ten million
people. These Native Americans developed several hundred distinct cultures and
spoke over two hundred separate languages. The hunting bands, tribes, nations
and confederacies were as different and distinct from each other as the nations
of the Old World. In the Midwest, their territories were covered with 'traces' (networks of narrow moccasin-worn paths) and these
trails were followed by hunters and tribes for uncounted generations.
At
first the Atlantic Coast nations were hospitable to the early settlers, who in
turn dubbed the chiefs as kings and their wives, sons and daughters as queen,
princes and princesses. It was an acknowledged Indian courtesy to extend hospitality to all non-Indian passers-by. They never
bothered to inquire whether their guests were misfits or whatever. There were
no customs that prevented intermarriage which frequently resulted in
'half-breed' offspring. 'Squaw men', slang for white men who had an Indian
wife, were always assured acceptance among the tribe when shunned by
'civilized' white society. If the half-breed offspring were ostracized from
white settlements, they always found Indian homes. Growing up in a bilingual
and bicultural atmosphere made them well suited to fill the role of frontier
interpreters and traders.
It
is almost impossible to conceive two more diverse ways of life and systems of
belief than those represented by Indian and European societies. The enormous
differences in religious values and practices, the conduct of family and social
life, concepts of property ownership and land use, and the traditional
attitudes toward leisure and work made interchanges between Indian and whites
anything but smooth.
During
the 1500's and 1600's, timber and fur-bearing animals were becoming scarce
natural resources in the Old World; Europeans started looking to the New World
for replacements. Jacques Cartier(1534) and
Henry Hudson(1609) were business agents looking
for new markets. Later everyone started competing with the Indians for
exclusive trading privileges, bribing the Redman with liquor, trinkets and
guns.
Jean Nicollet meets
the Sea People
Hoping to find the
route to Asia in the course of a long voyage which took him to Lake Superior,
Jean Nicollet made a point of bringing with him "a great robe of Chinese damask, all dotted with flowers &
birds of various colours". W. W.
Dewing, State Historical Society of Wisconsin; Aldus Books, London. (Taken from Nos Racines)
It
was in the area of collecting furs that native expertise and manpower were
essential; for the Indians possessed the skills and methods for trapping,
skinning and soft-tanning hides. Indian nations were encouraged to abandon
inter-tribal trading and devote their energies to hunting animals for the insatiable
fur markets of Europe. The Redman then began receiving a wide range of new
goods in return for his services; such as knives, hatchets, scissors, woolen
cloth, brandy(from the French), 'demon rum'(from the English), muskets, powder and shot. By the
mid-1600's, these items and others became an indispensable part of the Woodland
Indian lifestyle.
The
French did business via the rivers, while the British traded by muleback.
Toward the end of the 1700's the individual peddler-trader would be replaced by
companies that operated from a string of frontier trading posts. The Indians
would haul their prime winter pelts to these outposts in the spring or barter
with company agents travelling among them while on the move. This one factor
was primarily responsible for the vast transformation of changing patterns of
Indian life that had been virtually unchanged for centuries.
Wherever
it was they had migrated from the east, the Fox and Sac had lived in southeast
Michigan for many years before the French came to the Great Lakes, and what had
once been a peaceful region was disrupted by their fur trade. The French
reached the Huron villages at the south end of Lake Huron in 1615. After the
long and dangerous journey from Quebec, few of them were willing to go farther,
and beyond this point, most of the fur trade was conducted by the Ottawa and
Huron.
To
reach this far into the interior, the French had been forced in 1609 to win the
trust of the Algonquin and Montagnais by helping them drive the Mohawk from the
upper St. Lawrence River. Unfortunately, this also earned the French the
lasting hostility of the Iroquois, and to avoid their war parties, French
traders were forced to detour up the Ottawa River to reach the Huron. This
precaution proved adequate enough until after the British captured Quebec in
1629 preventing French trade goods from reaching their native allies and
trading partners.
In
1610 the Iroquois had started trade with the Dutch along the Hudson and, after
defeating the Mahican in 1628, dominated this trade. Taking advantage of the
interruption of French trade by the British, the Mohawk attacked the Algonquin
and Montagnais
in 1629 to reclaim the upper St. Lawrence. The next 70 years of continuous intertribal
warfare which followed are known as the Beaver Wars (1628-1700).
By the time Quebec was returned to the French in 1632, their native allies were
retreating, and the Iroquois were threatening to cut the trade route to the
Great Lakes. To restore the former balance of power, the French began supplying
firearms to their allies, but the Dutch quickly countered by selling guns to
the Iroquois.
Meanwhile,
the fur trade had exhausted the beaver in the Huron homeland as well as those of
their Ottawa, Neutrals, and Tionontati trading
partners. Needing new hunting territory, they found this in lower Michigan and,
using the firearms and steel weapons acquired from the French, attacked the
Algonquin-speaking tribes who lived there.
The
French were aware of this but, with the exception of Jean Nicollet's journey to
Green Bay (Wisconsin) to arrange peace between
the Winnebago and the Ottawa and Huron in 1634, little was done to stop it.
Exactly what happened is uncertain, since only a few scattered reports were
relayed to the French by the Huron. Besides the Fox and Sac, three other
Algonquin tribes occupied lower Michigan at the time: Mascouten, Potawatomi,
and Kickapoo.
Unfortunately,
the Huron made little distinction between them and, perhaps borrowing the
Ottawa name for the Potawatomi, usually referred to them collectively as the
Assistaeronon (Fire Nation). Located in
southeast Michigan, the Fox took the brunt of the early fighting. They defended
themselves well in the initial confrontations. In 1635 the French learned that
the Erie had abandoned some of their villages at the west end of Lake Erie
because of a war with an unknown Algonquin enemy.
This
"unknown Algonquin enemy" was most likely either the Fox or Kickapoo,
but during the next decade, the obvious advantage of European steel and
firearms over traditional weapons took its toll. Constant raids by large
combined war parties of Neutrals, Nipissing,
Ottawa, Huron, and Tionontati began dislodging the resident tribes. The
Potawatomi were the first to leave, with the first groups arriving north of
Green Bay in 1641, but the very hostile reception they received from the
Winnebago forced them north to seek refuge with the Ojibwe
near Sault Ste. Marie.
Radisson
and Des Groseilliers
Pierre Esprit Radisson
and Médard Chouart Des Groseilliers are heroes of mythical proportions in the
history of the fur trade in New France. In their lifetimes, both had their
shares of disgrace and glory. They are represented here at the entrance of Fort
Charles (Fort Rupert), the first trading post established by the Hudson Bay
Company. These two Frenchmen were instrumental in creating and implementing
this English company on the shores of Hudson Bay. Source: H.B.C. Collection
The
Fox and Sac withstood the assaults a little longer, but during 1642, 2,000
Neutral and Ottawa warriors destroyed a large fortified Mascouten village in
south-central Michigan, and resistance began to collapse. The Fox, Kickapoo,
and Mascouten retreated west around the southern end of Lake Michigan where the
Kickapoo and Mascouten finally stopped in southwest Wisconsin. The Sac
apparently went north and crossed in the vicinity of Mackinac to settle on the
upper Wisconsin River west of Green Bay.
After
some confrontations with the Illinois, the Fox located along the Fox River
between the Wisconsin River and Lake Winnebago. The reception they received from the Winnebago was just as
friendly as the one given the Potawatomi a few years earlier, but this time
fortune dealt harshly with the resident tribe.
The Winnebago organized a large war party to attack a Fox village on
Lake Winnebago, but while enroute in their canoes, it was caught on the lake by
a storm and more than 500 of their warriors were drowned. Seriously weakened by
this setback, the Winnebago collected into a single large village for defense,
ideal conditions for the devastating epidemic which struck them. Without
raising a hand against them, the Fox had the Winnebago who survived trapped
inside their fort unable to harvest their corn and starving.
At
this point, the Illinois, traditional enemies of the Winnebago, saw an
opportunity for an alliance to fight the flood of refugees descending on them
from Michigan and sent 500 warriors with food to help their old enemies. The Winnebago held a feast to honor them,
but unfortunately old hatreds and distrust prevailed. In the midst of the celebration, the Winnebago turned on their
guests and killed all of them. When the
Illinois learned what had happened to their warriors, they began a war of
extermination which almost destroyed the Winnebago. The Fox and other Michigan refugees afterwards encountered little
resistance to their relocation in Wisconsin.
Ultimately, almost 5,000 Fox settled in central Wisconsin and became one
of the most powerful tribes in the area.
Tribes
battled one another for rich trapping grounds as commercial trading agreements
between white and Indians started springing up. Like the special trading agreement that had existed between the
French and Huron. This exclusive treaty
so angered the Iroquoian Confederacy that they later joined forces with the
Dutch and English, who in turn supplied them with firearms. The alliance
contributed to the English victory in the French and Indian War and also
allowed the Iroquois to ruthlessly dominate the fur trade in the northeastern
part of the North American continent.
The
major stumbling block between the two cultures was their opposite attitudes
toward the land. Europeans on arriving
in North America, cleared forests and cultivated the ground, hunted game in
massive quantities, mined the land looking for gold or silver and began
peopling villages and towns patterned after their homelands. The Indians always considered themselves as
'custodians' rather than 'engineers' of the land.
Europeans
tended to measure the earth, like a commercial commodity, fencing it off,
tilling or building upon it with an abandon that horrified the Redman. At the same time the colonists, whose
culture was based on private ownership and personal riches, looked with disdain
at the Indian's custom of sharing the land in common. The European land-ownership concept was so alien to the Indians'
way of thought that it was incomprehensible to them. Each Indian Nation knew the boundaries of their cornfields and
hunting territories. These boundaries were
not fences around jealously-held private lands.
At
first these diverse concepts presented no difficulty when colonial presence was
limited. Moments of peaceful co-existence were possible as the early pioneers
took up squatting and hunting privileges in the Redman's territory; especially
when tribal and colonial interests overlapped--as with matters of trade. When the white populations grew, friction
developed between the two worlds.
Tribes were trying to live off the lands the settlers now coveted.
As game thinned, the white settlements pushed the Indians ever further
westward. Whatever balance that existed before between the two diverse cultures
was now shattered by racial prejudice and religious intolerance.
When
the rebellious colonies--the 'thirteen fires'--won their independence from
Britain, the United States entered this commercial war. Thanks to the Indian,
the natural resources of the North American continent enriched European and
American lives and pocketbooks. In the Midwest the toll on the Redman was high
as inter-tribal trading and commerce were shattered by the intense focus on one
commodity--furs. With the animals over-hunted and disappearing, the Indians'
prosperity was dissolving, like the morning dew under the sun.
Combined
with unscrupulous traders that plied the Redman with watered down liquor,
dealing in shoddy mass-produced goods, inflated markups on the now
indispensable survival items--all this and much more contributed to the
Indians' rapid decline.
The
main justification the settlers used for usurping tribal homelands was the
concept of 'right of discovery'. This concept was born in the early 1500's
by Spain and later used by the early explorers in claiming vast tract or
territories in the name of the monarch or commercial interest who had paid for
their ventures. The United States
Supreme Court upheld this concept in 1823 and, of course, where the 'right of discovery' would not suffice,
the use of conquest or armed takeover would.
Indian
nations were being torn asunder internally by the deteriorating relations
between themselves and the whites. There were the 'breeches'(pants-wearing) Indians who adopted white ways and the
'blankets'(traditional) Indians staying loyal to
the old way of life. Despite the forces brought to play to make the Redman
choose sides between the European powers and America, the Indian never once
considered himself as a conquered race; later yes, but not in the beginning.
They had always managed to retain a vision of an independent identity.
With
the emergence of a new nation, the United States, a ruthless Indian policy was
implemented: removal, enclosure or extermination of the 'red devils'. The
frontier pressure pushed the tribes closer together and ever farther inland. The friction generated a wildfire of tribal
wars; the white world encouraged and abetted these divisions between the Indian
tribes and within the tribal structures.
Old World wars were mirrored in North America, during 1776 and 1812, as
the sovereign powers enlisted Indian allies of either side, pitting tribe
against tribe—thus division and conquest were simultaneously accomplished.
Over
the decades since 1492, a theme is repeated over and over again; the reasoned
plea to the whites to recognize the Indian to be themselves. The English in the
mid-1700's attempted to respect and establish peaceful co-existence between
themselves and the Redman by setting aside living space for friendly tribes.
These early prototype reservations did not solve the problem and finally, in
1763, the British drew up a proclamation calling for a boundary line between 'civilization' and 'Indian Territory'--which was defined as any lands beyond the heads
or sources of any rivers which run into the Atlantic Ocean from the west or
northwest. Yet, even this separate-but-equal scheme failed.
As
tribe was pushed into tribe with the spread of the western frontier expansion,
some Indian nations were ultimately exterminated; others merged with stronger
tribes for protection; and still others managed to retain their identities
somewhat intact to the present.
As
the early Americans came to believe that it was God's Will for them to spread
from sea to shining sea--the concept of Manifest
Destiny was born. During the 1800's, the tribes gathered around the trading
posts in the spring to barter their prime pelts for goods. It was at these same
posts that they would later meet governmental representatives of the United
States to discuss terms of surrender and treaties of peace. By this time the
only thing the Indians held that
.
interested
the whites was their land, and this was often acquired without fair means of
exchange or recourse. Now, peaceful
co-existence was a dead dream and the only path the Redman could follow was as
a fugitive of a conquered nation.
The
Indian's capacity for self-survival cannot be underestimated. As the expansion
of the frontier took place, only the Indian sought to preserve their art,
poetry, religion, myths and other artistic mediums. The white world took notice
only to decry it as being pagan and primitive. When the United States Bureau of
Indian Affairs was created to urge the Redman to adopt new ways by taking up
new faiths and skills, Indian nations, on the whole, passively resisted further
erosion of their values.
Time
passed and much Indian knowledge and art was fading away forever. Then, for the
first time, the universities of the East, during the 1830's, took notice of the
vanishing traditions and gave recognition to the Redman as a people and as men.
This was also the era of the Grimm Brothers, of Hans Christian Anderson and
others who went about assembling folklore collections of the Old World. The
scholars on the Atlantic Seaboard were quick to grasp the possibility of New
World parallels for similar collections.
A
new science, anthropology, was conceived from geology by philosophy and
embraced the physical and metaphysical aspect of man. What is known of the Sac
and Fox traditions, social organization, art and myths is fragmentary at best.
It was because of men like Henry Schoolcraft, George Catlin and Washington
Irving who recorded the Indian's customs and myths by their words and drawings.
It was from such men as these that present-day scholars are indebted.
"RECORD !" became the rallying cry
of those who followed in their footsteps, fast on the trail of vanishing Native
American folklore. An analysis of all research will almost convince you that
myths and legends are repeated from tribe to tribe and changes with the local
ecology.
There
has been added to this chapter three myths: one derived from the Sac and Fox
after they confederated into one tribe, one drawn exclusively from the Sacs and
the other one from the Foxes. I have
presented them as they appeared in the original text, as tales, beautiful in
themselves and in their relationship to the lives of the original tellers.
The
mythological world of the Sac and Fox was divided by fours: the four seasons,
the four divisions of the day or life and, of course, the four world corners--the
cardinal directions(north, south, east and west). There were five basic
type-characters augmenting the myths and legends and they are: (1)the HERO, (2)the TRICKSTER, (3)the HERO-TRICKSTER(possessed traits found in the other two), (4)the GRANDMOTHER SPIDER, and lastly her
grandsons, (5)the TWIN WAR ENTITIES.
The
HERO stands for wisdom, strength and
perception of men. He is the intermediary between Nanabozho(God) and mankind, often stepping between nature and
man. In this character, he is found protecting the weak and sending visions to
youth.
The
TRICKSTER is incorporated to explain
natural phenomena, especially used to infer an occurrence from which a moral
can be drawn. This character is a cross between Eros and Pan in Greek
literature.
The
TRICKSTER-HERO closely resembles the
Prometheus concept in our mythology; sometimes doing good intentionally and
other times by accident. In the 'trickster' mode he is capable of mischief and
chaos. Found in the 'hero' mode, he can defeat death or bring gifts to the
people.
The
GRANDMOTHER SPIDER has it's analogue
in Eve. Ancient to begin with, she is capable of becoming young and beautiful
when it suits her purpose, usually living in solitude or with her grandsons
between adventures. She directs men's thought and destinies by her kindness.
The
TWIN WAR ENTITIES are the hardest to
pin down and define but through them we can perceive the duality basic to all
men. One is good the other evil and both are the personification of action--not
contemplation; virgin-born and of supernatural lineage, but basically
human--therein lies their appeal and puzzle.
At
the core of the Sac and Fox beliefs lies the complex spirit concept: the
Creator(Nanabozho) --One and the All-in-All.
Within his guidance other supernatural beings exist--all of them great but none
of them all-powerful.
In the
confederated tribes' traditions they have an account referring to the creation
of the world, the deluge, and the re-peopling of the earth and follows: Doctor Galland's, "CHRONICALS OF THE NORTH AMERICAN SAVAGES", entitled 'The Cosmogony of the Saukee and Musquakee
Indians' the footnotes have been kept as in the original.
" In
the beginning the Gods created every living thing which was intended to have
life upon the face of the whole earth; and then formed every species of living
animal. After this the Gods also formed man, whom they perceived to be both
cruel and foolish. They then put into man the heart of the best beast they had
created; but they beheld that man still continued to be cruel and foolish.
After this it came to pass that Nanabozho took a piece of Himself, of which he
made a heart for the man; and when the man received it, he immediately became
wise above every other animal on the earth.
And
it came to pass in the process of much time, that the earth produced it's first
fruits in abundance and all the living beasts were greatly multiplied. The
earth about this time was also inhabited by an innumerable host of I-am-woi (giants) and gods. And the gods whose habitation is under
the seas, made war upon We-suk-kah (the chief god upon the Earth) and leagued themselves with the I-am-woi upon the
earth against him.
Nevertheless, they were
still afraid of We-suk-kah and his immense host of gods; therefore they called
a council upon the earth. At the council, both the I-am-woi and the gods from
under the seas, after much debate and long consultation, they resolved to make
a great feast upon the earth and to invite We-suk-kah, that they might beguile
him, and at the feast lay hands upon him and slay him.
And
when the council had appointed a delegate to visit We-suk-kah, they commanded
him to invite We-suk-kah to the great feast; which they were preparing upon the
earth for him. Behold, the younger brother of We-suk-kah was in the midst of
the council, and being confused in the whole assembly, they said unto him,
'Where is thy brother, We-suk-kah?' And he answering said unto them, 'I know
not; am I my brother's keeper?' And the council perceiving that all their
devices were known to him, they were sorely vexed. Therefore, with one accord
the whole assembly rushed violently upon him; and thus was slain the younger
brother of We-suk-kah.
Now when We-suk-kah had heard of the
death of his younger brother, he was extremely sorrowful and wept aloud, and
the gods whose habitations were above the clouds heard the voice of his
lamentations. They leagued with him to avenge the blood of his brother. At this
time the lower gods fled from the face of the earth, to their own habitations under
the seas. The I-am-woi were thus forsaken and left alone to defend themselves
against We-suk-kah and his allies.
Now
the scene of battle, where We-suk-kah and his allies fought the I-am-woi, was
in a flame of fire; and the whole race of the I-am-woi were destroyed with
great slaughter, that there was not one left upon the face of the whole
earth. When the gods under the sea knew
of the dreadful fate of their ally, the I-am-woi, whom they had deserted, they
were sore afraid and they cried aloud to Na-nam-a-keh (god of thunder) to come to their assistance. And Na-nam-a-keh heard
their cry and accepted their request and sent his subaltern, No-tah-tes-se-ah (god
of the wind) to
Pa-poan-a-tesse-ah (god of the cold) to invite him to come with all his dreadful host of
frost, snow, hail, ice and the northwind to their relief.
When this destroying army came from the
north, they smote the whole earth with frost, converting the waters of every
river, lake and sea into solid mass of ice, and covering the whole earth with
an immense sheet of snow and hail. Thus
perished all the inhabitants of the earth: men, beasts, and gods except a few
choice ones of each kind, which We-suk-kah preserved with himself upon the
earth.
And
again it came to pass in the process of a long time, that the gods under the
sea came forth again, upon the earth. When they saw We-suk-kah, that he was
almost alone on the earth they rejoiced in assurance of being able to destroy
him. But when they had exhausted every scheme, attempted every plan and
executed every effort to no effect, perceiving that all their councils and
designs were well known to We-suk-kah as soon as they were formed; they became
mad with despair. They resolved to destroy We-suk-kah by spoiling forever the
face of the earth, which they so much desired to inhabit. To this end,
therefore, they retired to their former habitations under the sea and entreated
Na-nam-a-keh to drown the whole earth with a flood.
And Na-nam-a-keh again hearkened to their cries, and
calling all the clouds to gather themselves together, they obeyed his voice and
came; and when all the clouds were assembled he commanded them and they poured
down water upon the earth. A tremendous torrent of rain fell until the whole
surface of the earth, even the tops of the highest mountains were covered with
water. But it came to pass, when We-suk-kah saw the water coming upon the
earth, he took to the air, and made an o-pes-quie (vessel) and getting into it himself, he took with him all
sorts of living beasts, and man; and when the waters rose upon the earth the
o-pes-quie was lifted up and floated upon the surface, until the tops of the
highest mountains were covered with the flood. And when the o-pes-quie had
remained for a long time upon the surface of the flood, We-suk-kah called one
of the animals, which was with him in the o-pes-quie and commanded it to go
down through the water to the earth, to bring from thence some earth. After
great efforts and with much difficulties the animal at length returned, bringing
in its mouth some earth. Of which when We-suk-kah had received it, he formed
this earth and spread it forth upon the surface of the water; and went forth
himself and all that were with him in the o-pes-quie, and occupied the dry
land."
The
Sun became their father and the Earth their mother in the Redman's religion.
Contact with the earth and exposure to the sun brought strength and blessings.
Winds, rain, clouds, thunder, etc… are a means of communication to the tribe.
The importance of moon and stars are present and all nature is regarded as
being endowed with protective powers.
The
Sac and Fox held strongly to the belief that aid from benevolent spirits could
be obtained through fasting, suffering and prayer. 'Power' was defined as the
animating force of the cosmos and comes from Nanabozho(God,
Creator) and there is no English analogue adequate to describe what this
Indian Nation meant to convey when using this term.
The
confederated tribe had no formulated or precise concept of the afterlife. Their
expression used to refer to one who had died was 'he went'. Their belief in the
soul was strong and the ghost world was said to be in the West, beyond the
setting sun, and it was here the souls go after death.
A
belief existed in both tribes, that when a person died the soul immediately
left the body. The dead member's family, within four years, had to adopt
another person of the same sex and age as the deceased as a replacement. From
this time on, the adopted member was treated as kinship, exactly the way
his/her dead counter-part would have been.
The
concept of Heaven was vague but there are clear references made concerning
unhappy souls--dissatisfied or evil persons--returning to earth to wander,
usually in the form of owls. An owl represented a messenger of the dead and was
considered as an ill omen to both of these tribes.
The following myth, derived from the Sac tribe, concerns the owl and it's role in their myths. Without exception the owl is a bird of ill omen to every major North American tribe. It is usually cast as the harbinger of death or the bearer of a message from the dead. The Sac believed that an owl could cause facial paralysis if glimpsed at night.
The owl fulfills it's threefold function in the following story. It
warns, it demands and it punishes in the following tale told to Carol K.
Rachlin by Bertha Manitowa Dowd of the Sac Tribe.
" Nina
and Joe lived about a mile from Joe's fathers. The two houses had been built
about the same time, and Joe worked both allotments, for his father was too old
to do much physical labor.
There
was a lot of visiting back and forth. The old man lived alone, so Joe's
children went over to see their grandfather almost every day. In the evening,
when the work was finished, Joe and Nina would go to the old man's house,
usually taking some food with them. He could cook, but he didn't like to, so
Nina saw to it that there was something in the house he could heat up the
following day.
Joe
and Nina never stayed out late because they didn't want the children to be in
the house too long at a time. One evening, as they were walking up the lane,
they heard a cry overhead, and an owl swooped past them diving through the
trees in the direction of Joe's fathers house.
'Something
bad will happen!' Nina cried, drawing her shawl over her head.
'Maybe
not,' Joe shakily reassured her. 'Maybe it will be all right.'
'He
went to your father's place! Something bad will happen to him!' sail Nina. 'Do
you want to go back and see?'
'No,
we'll go first thing in the morning.'
When
they got over there the next day, the old man seemed to be alright at first. He
was sitting in his chair by the table, with a cup of coffee in front of him.
When he tried to lift the cup to his lips, through, he could not control his
hands and when he tried to stand up he could not move from his chair.
Nina
hurried to the next room. 'He wants water,' she announced when she returned.
She picked up a cup and a spoon from the table. 'Come with me,' she ordered her
husband, and Joe obediently followed his wife into the next room. He stood by
his father's bedside while she let one drop of water at a time drip into the
old man's mouth. He swallowed it, little by little, and when he was satisfied,
Nina set down the cup and spoon on the chair.
'He
needs water,' she said. 'We've got to keep giving him water.' Day and night,
for four days, she stayed with her father-in-law and whenever that choked owl's
cry came, Nina dripped water into the old man's mouth. Joe came and went, for
farm work waits for neither life or death, but at the end of the fourth day he
could see that his wife was worn out.
'Go
on home,' he instructed her that evening. 'Get some rest. I'll stay with him
during the night."
'Are
you sure you can take care of him?' asked Nina.
'Sure
I'm sure, I've watched you give him water about a hundred times, I bet,' said
Joe.
"All
right,' Nina said reluctantly. 'I'll go home now, and be back in the morning.'
She wrapped her shawl around her and set out. Somewhere in the grove of trees
behind the house she thought she heard an owl call, but she covered her ears in
order not to hear it.
It
was not quite sunrise when Nina left her home to go back to her husband and his
father. She had not slept well, probably because she was too tired. When she
came in, the old man was choking and strangling and Joe was holding him up.
Before she could reach them, her father-in-law straightened and died.
'I tried to give him water the way you did,' Joe
exclaimed. 'I did the best I knew how. Sometimes I thought he swallowed it, and
then I'd find it spilled all over the pillow.'
'Never
mind now,' Nina reassured him. 'We have to get word to his family. He belongs
to them, now. You belong to his clan(gen) and you have to tell them.'
That
night the relatives sat up with the body. It sounded as if all the owls in the
country were in the grove, talking and arguing. Nobody dared go outside until
it was broad daylight and the owls were still.
When
the funeral and the funeral feast were over, Joe and Nina went home. They sent
the children, who had been with them all day to bed, and presently they dropped
down themselves, too tired to sit up.
Then
the owl--just one owl--called outside the bedroom window. 'He still wants
water,' Nina said. 'Joe! Get up! Give him a glass of water.'
But
Joe mumbled sleepily, and when she prodded him again he shook his head in
refusal. 'He's dead, isn't he?' he exclaimed. 'How can he want a glass of water
now?'
'He came back for a drink,' Nina
insisted. 'If you don't give it to him, something bad will happen."
It
became a point of argument between them; one of those meaningless disputes that
arise because people are over tired and go on resisting each other as if they
were fighting the whole world. On the forth night, Nina could stand it no
longer. She herself got up out of bed and set a glass of water on the back
porch. The owl was still.
After
breakfast, Joe got up and stretched. 'I'll hitch up the wagon and get in a load
of firewood,' he said. 'We've almost used up what we had, what with that feast,
and my not having time to go and get more.'
'All
right,' Nina agreed. She herself felt more tired than ever, drained and
exhausted as she had not been before. The children had gone off to school and
she forced herself up from the table and began to gather the dishes and pile
them by the sink. The window by the sink overlooked the yard and she watched
Joe throw the harness over the horses' backs and lead them up to the wagon
shafts. The horses hadn't been worked all those days and were frisky. Joe got
them harnessed and was just swinging himself into the wagon seat when the owl
swooped across the yard.
The
horses spooked. Joe was thrown between the shafts of the wagon and by the time
the horses were stopped by the yard fence and Nina reached him, he was hanging
limply upside down by his broken leg, unconscious.
'I
told you,' Nina muttered over and over as she worked to free him. 'I told you.
I said something bad would happen if you didn't set out the glass of water'
"
The
Sac and Fox practiced four different burial customs: (1) the corpse was laid away in the branches of a tree or upon a
scaffold, (2) it was placed in a
sitting posture, with the back supported, out on the open ground, (3) it was seated in a shallow grave
with all but the face buried and a shelter was placed over the grave, (4) there was complete burial in the
ground. To show and express grief for
the dead, they blackened their faces with charcoal, fasted and abstained from
the use of vermilion and ornaments in dress.
A
Sac warrior's appearance would be of a well developed body attired in
breechcloth and beaded moccasins. His scalp lock would be treated in vermilion
and yellow; the face would be streaked in blue, yellow and red; occasionally a
string of bear claws around the neck and beaded ear bobs enhanced the
individual's appearance.
A
Fox warrior's appearance might consist of a headress of dyed-red horsehair tied
in such a manner to the scalp lock as to present the shape of a Roman helmet.
The rest of the head would be clean shaven and painted. Breechcloths, moccasins and leggings were
standard attire while the rest of the upper part of their bodies would be
painted, marked the warrior's appearance. The paintings on the chest, shoulders
and back often included the print of a hand in white clay.
As
a people who lived close to the earth the Musquakie (Fox) were aware of
weather, seasons and the stars. For every productive activity was and still is
controlled to some extent by nature and these people recognized this fact.
Today
much of the Sac and Fox star lore has been lost for several reasons. First, the timing of ceremonies was
dependent on secret knowledge, revealed only by shamans, their religious leaders,
handed down only to those who were to succeed them. Secondly, the
constellations known to these tribes did not have European counterparts.
Thirdly, the white recorders who transcribed the data were unfamiliar with the
astronomy knowledge of their own culture.
1861/1869 by
George Catlin, Paul Mellon Collection ©1999 National Gallery of Art, Washington
D.C.
In
the following fragment of a larger myth which has been lost, a Fox explains the
story of the constellation known to us today as the Great Bear. The formalized
opening; "They say that, a long time ago…' indicates the story does not
come from the teller's personal time-frame. The formalized ending also
indicates that this is a recounting of a part of a greater myth, rather than in
telling a 'little story'.
The source of the
following myth is derived from the linguistic text recorded by William Jones
and translated by Truman Michelson.
" They
say that once, a long time ago, it was early winter. It had snowed the night
before and the first snow still lay fresh on the ground. Three young men went
out to hunt at the first light, early in the morning. One of them took his
little dog, named Hold Tight, with him.
They
went along the river and up into the woods coming to a place on the side of a
hill where the shrubs and bushes grew low and thick. Here, winding among the
bushes, the hunters found a trail and they followed it. The path led them to a
cave in the hillside. They had found a bear's den.
'Which
of us shall go in and drive the bear out?' the hunters asked each other.
At
last the oldest said, 'I will go.'
The
oldest hunter crawled into the bear's den and with his bow he poked the bear to
drive him out. 'He's coming ! He's coming !' the hunter in the cave called out
to his companions. The bear broke away from his tormentor and out of the cave.
The hunters followed him.
'Look
!' the youngest hunter cried. 'See how fast he's going ! Away to the north, the
place from whence comes the cold, that's where he's going !' The hunter ran
away to the north, to turn the bear and drive him back to the others.
'Look
out !' shouted the middle hunter. 'Here he comes ! He's going to the east, to
the place where midday comes from.' And away he ran to the east, to turn the
bear and drive him back to the others.
'I
see him !' cried the oldest hunter. 'He's going to the west, to the place where
the sun falls down. Hurry, brothers ! That's the way he's going…' he and his
little dog ran as fast as they could to the west, to turn back the bear.
As
the hunters ran after the bear, the oldest one looked down. 'Oh,' he shouted.
'There is Grandmother Earth below us. He's leading us into the sky ! Brothers
let us turn back before it's too late.'
But
it was already too late. The sky bear had led them too high. At last the
hunters caught up with the bear and killed him. The men piled up maple and
sumac branches and on the pile of boughs they butchered the bear. That is why
those trees turn blood-red in the fall.
Then
the hunters stood up. All together they lifted the bear's head, and threw it
away in the east. Now in the early morning of winter, a group of stars in the
shape of the bear's head will appear low on the horizon in the east just before
daybreak.
Next,
the hunters threw the bear's backbone away to the north. At midnight, in the
middle of winter, if you look north you will see the bear's backbone there,
outlined in the stars.
At
any time of the year, if you look at the night sky, you can see four bright
stars in a square, and behind them three bright stars and one tiny dim one. The
square is the bear, the three running behind him are the hunters, and the
little one that you can barely see is the little dog named Hold Tight.
Those
eight stars move around and around the night sky together all year long. They
never go in to rest, like some of the other stars. For until the hunters catch
up with the bear, they and their little dog can never rest.
That
is the end of that story. "
The
Fox and the Sac were so closely associated that these two distinct tribes are
usually considered to have been a single tribe. Although joined in very close
alliance after 1734, the Fox and the Sac maintained separate traditions and
chiefs. This was very apparent when Fox and Sac chiefs at the insistence of the
United States were forced to sign the same treaty. However, the signatures
always appear in distinct two groupings, one for the Fox and the other for the
Sac. Both tribes have been described as extremely individualistic and warlike.
Both the Fox and the Sac had a strong sense of tribal identity and were never
reluctant to chose their own path. The French found both tribes independent and
very difficult to control.
Descent
was traced through their patrilineal clans: Bear, Beaver, Deer, Fish, Fox,
Ocean, Potato, Snow, Thunder, and Wolf. Politically, the Fox and Sac had more
central organization than with other Algonquin tribes which probably was a reflection
of the many wars they had fought. The tribal councils of their chiefs wielded
considerable authority.
Noted
for their fighting ability and efficient political administration, the Sac were
widely respected throughout the Mississippi, Rock and Illinois River
watersheds.
The
Fox, though not enjoying the same prestige as the Sac, were descended from the
same Algonquin stock. Besides being more warlike, the Fox were also stingy,
avaricious and passionate. Their bravery, however, was proverbial while their
exposure to whites had produced improvidence and addiction to liquor; because
of these shortcomings they were content in following the political lead of the
Sac.
It
should be noted that the Fox were the only Algonquin tribe to fight a war with
the French(actually, two wars). The French
enjoyed good relations with every other Algonquin tribe in the Great Lakes(including the Sac), but the Fox were antagonistic
from the moment of their first meeting with the French. It seems likely that
the Fox had taken the brunt of the fighting in Michigan with French trading
partners during the 1630s and 40s and were well-aware where the steel weapons
used against them had come from. (Some of the famous
Sac chiefs were Keokuk and Black Hawk.
Keokuk has an Iowa city named after him and is the only Native American
ever honored with a bronze bust in the U.S. Capitol. His likeness has also
appeared on American currency. The famous Olympian, Jim Thorpe (Wathohuck or
Bright Star) was a Sac/Potawatomi).
Early
in the 1700's, a reprisal by the Ojibwa, backed by the French, drove the Fox to
forge a close confederation with the Sac. This would mark both tribes as one
nation until the 1850's. The incident creating this close confederation came
about in this manner.
The
Fox had harassed French traders causing the French to incite the Ojibwe against
the Fox. During the ensuing warfare the Fox sought refuge among the Sac. Though
the Sac Nation were friendly with the French, they gave sanctuary to the Fox,
refusing to surrender them. This angered the French who then vented their wrath
on both tribes and forced them to migrate. The newly confederated Nation then
jointly attacked the Illini Confederacy for new lands that would later
encompass the region north and west of the Illinois River.
Fox
and Sac chiefs fell into three categories: civil, war, and ceremonial. Only the position of civil chief was
hereditary---the others determined by demonstrated ability or spiritual power. The authority for enforcing the laws of
their society resided in the civil chiefs and the Grand Council, composed of
chiefs and adult braves. The posts of the civil chiefs were many, the first
being hereditary. Actual power was exercised by the chief who displayed
bravery, good oratory skill and wisdom. Even this individual found it expedite
to bow to the wishes of the tribal Grand Council; which in the final analysis
wielded the authority of the confederated Nation.
Power
to lead a raiding party generally rested with anyone. Whenever the individual
wished to organize a raiding party; prayer and fasting was undertaken to
communicate with the Great Spirit. After receiving some sign or omen, he was
able to rally others to his group. Great emphasis was placed upon skill and
valor in combat, that there were always young Indians ever ready for war. If
the individual could announce the Great Spirit had informed him of the location
of some unsuspecting band of Sioux, Osage or Menominee there was no difficulty
in recruiting his force. Individually, those wishing to join the raid would
approach the leader's lodge and agree to place themselves under his leadership
for the raid's duration.
Besides the civil chiefs, both nations recognized a group who were themselves the elite of the warriors, granting to all the members of this group the special title of war chief. These individuals retained this title only so long as they maintained a reputation for valor, wisdom and resourcefulness. Actual leadership in this group rested with the individual who was able to attract sufficient numbers to himself. Dreams and visions likewise played an important role in this special class.
John Hall a white man who had spent considerable time among
the Sac in the 1830’s writes of the Sac form of government:
“.
. . the office of the chief of the Sauks is partly elective and partly
hereditary. The son is usually chosen
as the successor of the father, if worthy, but if he be passed over, the most
meritorious of the family is selected.
There are several of these dignitaries and in describing their relative
rank they narrate a tradition. They say
that a great while ago their fathers had a long lodge, in the center of which
were ranged four fires. By the first
stood two chiefs, one on the right hand who was called the Great Bear, and one
on the left hand was called the Little Bear.
These were the Peace or Village Chiefs.
They were the rulers of the tribe, the Great Bear the Chief and the
other next in authority. At the second
fire stood two chiefs, one on the right was called the Great Fox, and the one
on the left was called the Little Fox.
These were the War Chiefs or Generals.
At the third fire stood two braves, who were called respectively, the
Wolf and the Owl. At the fourth fire
stood two others who were the Eagle and the Tortoise. These last four were not
chiefs but braves of high reputations who occupied high places in the council
and persons of influence, in peace or war.
The lodge of the four
fires may have existed in fact or the tradition may be merely
metaphorical. The chiefs actually rank
in the order presented in this legend and the nation is divided into families
or clans, each of which is distinguished by the name of an animal. Instead of being eight chiefs there are now
twelve. The place of the Peace Chief,
or Headman, confers honor rather than power and is by no means a desirable
situation, unless the person has popular talents. He is nominally the first man in the tribe and presides over
councils. All acts of importance are
done in his name. But his power and
influence depends on his personal weight of character; and when he happens to
be a weak man, the authority is virtually exercised by the War Chief. He is expected to administer inflexible
justice and be generous and must entertain his people occasionally with feasts
and be liberal in giving presents. If
anyone wishes to borrow a horse on a emergency, that person must approach this
chief with his request. When a weak
person succeeds to the hereditary chieftaincy, he becomes a tool in the hands
of the War Chief, who commands the braves and young men and controls the
elements of power.
The principal War Chief is
often, therefore, the person whose name is most widely known and frequently
confused with the Headman. The station
of the War Chief is not hereditary, nor can it properly be said to be elective,
for although in some cases of emergency, a leader is formerly chosen. They usually acquire reputation by success
and rise gradually into confidence and command. The most distinguished warrior, especially if he be a man who is
popular, by tacit consent becomes the War Chief. . .”
The
confederated Nation exhibited considerable order in their social organization.
Every family belonged to one of several grouping or 'gens'. Membership in a gen which had such names as
Bear, Wolf, Thunder or Sturgeon was hereditary. The gens were important for the
transmission of property and held religious significance especially since most
of the tribal
ceremonials
employed the concept.
Generally,
the heaviest concentration of Sacs were settled along the banks of the
Mississippi River between the mouths of the Des Moines and Rock Rivers. Along the banks of the Mississippi, from the
mouth of the Rock River to Prairie du Chien, a large population of Fox resided
in scattered villages. The physiographic division of Illinois called the
Galesburg Plain was considered home to the Fox; but from time to time various
portions of the area were contested by the Kickapoo and Potawatomi.
The
largest Sac village, Saukenuk, was located on a point of land between the Rock
River and the Mississippi. It was occupied by a large majority of the Sac
Nation and is estimated to have contained over a hundred lodges(hodensode) in 1817. Extensive bluegrass fields
surrounded the village furnishing ample pasturage for horses. The rivers teemed
with fish and on the fertile prairie which paralleled the Mississippi, the
women of Saukenuk and adjoining villages tilled acres of corn.
They
raised enough corn to allow for surplus to be sold to the traders; pumpkins,
beans and squash were also cultivated. From the neighboring river bluffs gushed
springs of clear water, while the land surrounding them supplied an abundance
of berries, apples, plums and nuts enhancing their diet.
The
close social and political organization between the two tribes strengthened
their unity despite the migratory mode of life. Villages like Saukenuk were
generally occupied only between hunting trips.
One
important difference between the Fox and Sauk and neighboring tribes was they
usually maintained large villages during the winter. Otherwise their housing
was typical for the region. Large communal buffalo hunts, especially after they
acquired horses in the 1760s, were conducted in the fall and provided much of
their meat during winter, but like other Great Lakes Algonquin, when the Fox or
Sauk wanted to hold a real feast for an honored guest, the main course was dog
meat from which the expression "putting
on the dog" has come.
In
the spring, following the winter hunt, the Indians would return, plant their
crops, and then deal with the company traders. On their arrival at the village
they would open the cache of provisions which was left behind the previous
fall. The cache was cunningly hidden by sod and blended in with the rest of the
prairie. In it were dried corn, squashes, beans and crab apples wrapped in bark
and would afford a welcome relief from the Spartan diet of the winter's hunt.
After
the planting was finished, negotiating with the traders would begin. After which the gens held other feasts with
dances on a regular schedule. The Indians would occasionally disperse in small
hunting parties; following game and an unsuspecting band of Osage. The Fox
enjoyed a reputation in and were particularly active in the production of
metal. Their annual output, by some estimates, was of 3,000 to 4,000 pounds of
smelted lead, most of which went to the traders. Roughly two months later the
hunters, lead miners and fishermen would reassemble at the village to share the
products and indulge in feasts, dances and games. With a bountiful harvest,
feast would follow feast, resulting in dysentery being widely prevalent causing
numerous deaths.
Among
the favorite recreation was horse racing and ball games played out on the open
prairie. The ball game, a variant of lacrosse, was played on a field measuring
about 200 to 300 feat in length. The games were held by bands, or villages and
the warriors fortified themselves by fasting and ceremonials, armed with
rackets, they turned the sport into a modified form of mayhem. Everyone wagered
guns, horses, blankets and other property on the outcome of the games and
races.
Recreation
came to a halt after the crops were in. The Tribal Council of the village would
allot hunting areas for the winter and fix a date for departure. In late
September the village crier announced the date to all. The last hours were
devoted to final preparations and a food cache was concealed by each family to
await their return from the winter hunt.
The
bands upon reaching their allotted hunting grounds settled down and hunted
until the season of intense cold arrived. They generally grouped themselves in
the vicinity of trading posts and waited out the worst of winter in their
lodges wrapped in mats and skins.
When
the melting snows and warm breezes blew across the land heralding the approach
of spring, the cycle would begin anew.
Around
1780 the half-breed daughter of a French trader gave birth to a son at the
Saukenuk village near present-day Rock Island in Illinois. Although not a chief by birth, the young Sac
named Kiyokag or Keokuk rose to the position through political maneuvering and
a flare for negotiations. He realized
early in his career it was best to steer clear of any direct confrontation with
the white man. When tensions began to increase at Saukenuk, he convinced many
of his people to cross over into Iowa and make camp on the Iowa River near
Toolesboro.
An
older Sauk warrior, Black Hawk, convinced the rest of the group to stay and
defy the American intruders. Eventually, the Illinois militia burned the
village and forced the remnant to join the younger chief in Iowa. Black Hawk refused to give up. Soon he was
stirring up dissension within the tribe and declaring war. Kiyokag cleverly
addressed the problem by agreeing to fight only if the women, children, and
elderly were first put to death to spare them the agony of sure defeat.
Most
of the tribal leaders backed down, but Black Hawk's band crossed the river at
Oquawka and went on to fight what came to be known as the Black Hawk War. The war lasted only three months, and
Kiyokag's wisdom was proven after Black Hawk's defeat. He also was able to
convince the United States to allow his people to remain in southeast Iowa
after the Treaty of 1832 forced the Sac and Fox to relinquish the eastern third
of the state. The Sac generally
inhabited the land to the south of the Quad Cities, while the Fox resided to
the north. Because of Kiyokag's loyalty
he was formally recognized by the United States government as the supreme chief of the confederated tribes of Sac
and Fox; thereby, giving him overall authority over the Iowa Indians.
As
a direct result of his non-threatening demeanor, the small strip of land along
the Iowa River was given to the Sac and designated the Keokuk Reserve. The chief attempted to live in peace with
his neighbors and bring harmony to the allied tribes for several more
years. Although they were constantly
asked to move to make room for settler expansion, the Sac and Fox Nation
remained obedient under Kiyokag's leadership.
After
1838, the year Black Hawk died, they
camped at Agency near Ottumwa and Fort Des Moines. In 1845, after selling their land holdings to repay huge debts
owed to dishonest traders and whiskey peddlers, Kiyokag led his people away
from Iowa and into the state of Kansas, where he died in 1848. Some say he had become an alcoholic and died
from a severe attack of delirium tremens.
Others claim he was killed by a member of his own tribe. Historians are not really sure what happened to him. The wisdom and congeniality of the old chief also made him an
easy choice for namesake of a new settlement at the "Foot of the
Rapids" south of Montrose.(Keokuk, Iowa)
In
1883 the remains of Kiyokag, fondly referred to as Chief Keokuk, were brought
from Kansas and placed in a sandstone monument erected in his honor. A bronze
statue was added to the top of the monument in 1913. Interestingly, the statue is not of Keokuk, but rather it is of a
generic Sioux warrior.
Black
Hawk was a Sauk (Sac) warrior noted for his resistance to the westward movement
of the white man in Illinois. The tribal name, Sauk, comes from Osakiwug,
meaning "People of the yellow earth." and belonged to the Algonquin
linguistic stock, as did the Fox and Kickapoo. The Algonquin originated in
eastern Ontario, Canada.
Black
Hawk was born in 1767 near where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi. His
native village, known as Saukenuk, was said to be the largest Indian community
in the country. The Sac Nation probably had a population of 11,000 at that
time. A residential section of the City of Rock Island, Illinois, stands there
now.
At
the age of just fifteen, Ma-ca-tai-me-she-kia-kiak joined a raid against the
Osage. He succeeded in killing and scalping an enemy warrior, which entitled
him upon return to Saukenuk to join in the scalp dance. At this early age,
Black Hawk had become a Sac warrior. A short time later, he led seven Sauk
warriors in an attack against an encampment of 100 Osages.
Ma-ca-tai-me-she-kia-kiak killed an enemy, then escaped without losing a man.
In a very short time, he became one of the most influential warriors in the
Nation.
Black
Hawk was a much-maligned man during his lifetime and the people in his day regarded
him as a "blackguard cutthroat"(he
did have a couple of notches on his tomahawk). Throughout his lifetime he was
revered as a crafty and courageous warrior, by his people and some whites. Black Hawk was often referred to as being "quarrelsome" and "surly" and was accused of
causing fear and uncertainly among the settlers in the area bordered by the
Rock and Mississippi rivers.
However,
his autobiography shows a different side of Black Hawk. Some idea of pre-reservation life survives
because Black Hawk left an autobiography, dictated to a government interpreter
in the region, and edited by John B. Patterson, an Illinois journalist, who
published it in 1833. As a transcribed
and edited oral source, its authenticity has been questioned, but even though
some of the language seems to be Patterson's, there is much to suggest it does
correctly represent the views of Black Hawk.
Because of this, all text referring to statements made by Black Hawk, in
this book, are derived from this source; except where expressly noted.
Near
the end of his days, the Aged Warrior wanted the world to know he was not the
villain he had been made out to be. He told it to a United States government
interpreter. I believe the
autobiography portrays an accurate account of Black Hawk and his involvement in
the war of 1832. I use passages from
the biography liberally to provide the aging warrior's perception of the
events. Black Hawk's War is said to be
the first in which Indians used horses.
In 1831, there were about 6,000 Sauk living at Saukenuk. Today, there are fewer full-bloods numbered
in the nation.
The
Sac village was remarkable -- laid out in lots, blocks, streets and alleys.
There was a village square surrounded by hodenosotes, or lodges which were long
bark-covered loghouses measuring from 30 to 100 feet long and from 16 to 40
feet wide. Many of them housed an
entire family, from grandparents down through grandchildren. They were finished with frames of upright
posts covered with white .
elm
bark. Running along the interior's length were benches along the wall, covered
with blankets and skins. The open area between the benches was used for food
preparation and cooking. The smoke exited out the open doors or seeped through
the roof. Fences occasionally sub-divided the interior of the lodge; melon
vines supported by the fences separated the families. A point on the bluff, 150 feet high, was called Black Hawk's
Watchtower. In surrounding white oak trees, the Sauk built lookout platforms as
smoke signal stations.
Black
Hawk's Indian name was Ma-ka-bai-mis-he-kia-kiak. He was about the same age as
Andrew Jackson, the man whom a dejected Black Hawk would confront, in
captivity, before a watching nation when his cause went down in defeat. Black Hawk was almost six feet tall and in
later years thin and hollow cheeked. His nose was hooked at the end like the
beak of the bird for which he was named. His eyes were black and beady and his
"scalp plucked bald except for a short tuft of hair on top." In his more virile years he was a
formidable-looking personality, in his native attire.
Historians
differ on his status among the Indians.
Some say his father was a chief; others that he was a medicine man. Some say Black Hawk became a chief in his
own right. Tilden's, 1880 Stephenson
County (Illinois) history calls him a chief of
the Sac and Fox Nation and a noted warrior.
Others say he was never a chief but merely a great leader in battle.
In
his biography, Black Hawk tells of falling heir to the great medicine bag of
his forefathers and of holding it sacred for the rest of his life. It was likely a bundle made of skins, fabric
or birch bark and contained a collection of charms, braids of sweetgrass, a
buffalo tail, a hawk skin and other objects and thought to have magical
powers.
"Before I take leave of the public," Black Hawk told the interpreter at the conclusion of his
story, "I must
contradict the stories that accuse me of having murdered women and children
among the whites. This is false. I never did, nor have I any knowledge that any
of my nation ever killed a white woman or child..." He said his hand
had never been raised against any but warriors. "We can only judge of what is proper and right by our standard of
right and wrong, which differs widely from the whites, if I have been correctly
informed. The whites may do bad all their lives, and then, if they are sorry
for it when about to die, all Is well! But with us it is different: we must
continue throughout our lives to do what we conceive to be good. If we have
corn and meat, and know of a family that have none, we divide with them. If we
have more blankets than sufficient, and others have not enough, we must give to
them that want.
But I will presently explain our customs, and the
manner we live. . . Our village was situated on the north side of Rock river,
at the foot of its rapids, and on the point of land between Rock river and the
Mississippi. In its front, a prairie extended to the bank of the Mississippi;
and in our rear, a continued bluff, gently ascending from the prairie. (In the
1882 edition the following sentence appears here: "On its highest peak our
Watch Tower was situated, from which we had a fine view for many miles up and
down Rock River, and in every direction.") On the side of this bluff we had our cornfields,
extending about two miles up, running parallel with the Mississippi; where we
joined those of the Foxes whose village was on the bank of the Mississippi,
opposite the lower end of Rock island, and three miles distant from ours. We
have about eight hundred acres in cultivation, including what we had on the
islands of Rock river. The land around our village, uncultivated, was covered
with bluegrass, which made excellent pasture for our horses. Several fine
springs broke out of the bluff, near by, from which we were supplied with good
water. The rapids of Rock river furnished us with an abundance of excellent
fish, and the land, being good, never failed to produce good crops of corn,
beans, pumpkins, and squashes.
We always had plenty-our children never cried with hunger, nor our
people were never in want. Here our village had stood for more than a hundred
years, during all which time we were the undisputed possessors of the valley of
the Mississippi, from the Ouisconsin to the Portage des Sioux, near the mouth
of the Missouri, being about seven hundred miles in length.
At this time we had very
little intercourse with the whites, except our traders. Our village was
healthy, and there was no place in the country possessing such advantages, nor
no hunting grounds better than those we had in possession.
If another prophet had come to our village in those days, and told us
what has since taken place, none of our people would have believed him. What!
to be driven from our village and hunting grounds, and not even permitted to
visit the graves of our forefathers, our relations, and friends?
This hardship is not known
to the whites. With us it is a custom to visit the graves of our friends, and
keep them in repair for many years. The mother will go alone to weep over the
grave of her child! The brave, with pleasure, visits the grave of his father,
after he has been successful in war, and repaints the post that shows where he
lives! There is no place like that
where the bones of our forefathers lie, to go to when in grief. Here the Great Spirit will take pity on us!
But, how different is our
situation now, from what it was in those days! Then we were as happy as the
buffalo on the plains-but now, we are as miserable as the hungry, howling wolf
in the prairie! But I am digressing from my story. Bitter reflection crowds
upon my mind, and must find utterance. .
When we returned to our
village in the spring, from our wintering grounds, we would finish trading with
our traders, who always followed us to our village. We purposely kept some of
our fine furs for this trade; and, as there was great opposition among them,
who should get these skins, we always got our goods cheap. After this trade was
over, the traders would give us a few kegs of rum, which was generally promised
in the fall, to encourage us to make a good hunt, and not go to war. They would
then start with their furs and peltries for their homes.
After this trade was over,
the traders would give us a few kegs of rum, which was generally promised in
the fall, to encourage us to make a good hunt, and not go to war. They would
then start with their furs and peltries for their homes.
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Our old men would take a
frolic (at this time our young men never drank). When this was ended, the next thing to be done was
to bury our dead (such as had died during the year). This is a great medicine feast. The relations of those who have
died, give all the goods they have purchased, as presents to their
friends-thereby reducing themselves to poverty, to show the Great Spirit that
they are humble, so that he will take pity on them. We would next open the
cashes [sic], and take out corn and other provisions, which had been put up in
the fall,-and then commence repairing our lodges. As soon as this is
accomplished, we repair the fences around our fields, and clean them off, ready
for planting corn. This work is done by our women. The men, during this time,
are feasting on dried venison, bear's meat, wild fowl, and corn, prepared in
different ways; and recounting to each other what took place during the winter.
Our women plant the corn,
and as soon as they get done, we make a feast, and dance the crane dance, in
which they join us, dressed in their best, and decorated with feathers. At this
feast our young braves select the young woman they wish to have for a wife. He
then informs his mother, who calls on the mother of the girl, when the
arrangement is made, and the time appointed for him to come. He goes to the
lodge when all are asleep (or pretend to be), lights his matches, which have
been provided for the purpose, and soon finds where his intended sleeps. He
then awakens her, and holds the light to his face that she may know him-after
which he places the light close to her.
If she blows it out, the ceremony is ended, and he
appears in the lodge the next morning, as one of the family. If she does not
blow out the light, but leaves it to burn out, he retires from the lodge. The
next day he places himself in full view of it, and plays his flute. The young
women go out, one by one, to see who he is playing for. The tune changes, to
let them know that he is not playing for them. When his intended makes her
appearance at the door, he continues his courting tune, until she returns to
the lodge. He then gives over playing, and makes another trial at night, which
generally turns out favorable. During the first year they ascertain whether
they can agree with each other, and can be happy--if not, they part, and each
looks out again. If we were to live together and disagree, we should be as
foolish as the whites. No indiscretion can banish a woman from her parental
lodge- no difference how many children she may bring home, she is always
welcome--the kettle is over the fire to feed them.
The crane dance often lasts
two or three days. When this is over, we feast again, and have our national
dance. The large square in the village is swept and prepared for the purpose.
The chiefs and old warriors, take seats on mats which have been spread at the
upper end of the square-the drummers and singers come next, and the braves and women
form the sides, leaving a large space in the middle. The drums beat, and the
singers commence. A warrior enters the square, keeping time with the music. He
shows the manner he started on a war party- how he approached the enemy-he
strikes, and describes the way he killed him. All join in applause. He then
leaves the square, and another enters and takes his place. Such of our young
men as have not been out in war parties, and killed an enemy, stand back
ashamed-not being able to enter the square. I remember that I was ashamed to
look where our young women stood, before I could take my stand in the square as
a warrior.
What pleasure it is to an
old warrior, to see his son come forward and relate his exploits--it makes him
feel young, and induces him to enter the square, and "fight his battles
o'er again."
This national dance makes
our warriors. When I was travelling last summer, on a steam boat, on a large
river, going from New York to Albany, I was shown the place where the Americans
dance their national dance (West Point); where the old warriors recount to their young men,
what they have done, to stimulate them to go and do likewise. This surprised
me, as I did not think the whites understood our way of making braves.
When our national dance is over-our
cornfields hoed, and every weed dug up, and our corn about knee-high, all our
young men would start in a direction towards sundown, to hunt deer and
buffalo-being prepared, also, to kill Sioux, if any are found on our hunting
grounds-a part of our old men and women to the lead mines to make lead-and the
remainder of our people start to fish, and get mat stuff. Every one leaves the
village, and remains about forty days. They then return: the hunting party
bringing in dried buffalo and deer meat, and sometimes Sioux scalps, when they
are found trespassing on our hunting grounds. At other times they are met by a
party of Sioux too strong for them, and are driven in. If the Sioux have killed
the Sacs last, they expect to be retaliated upon, and will fly before them, and
vice versa. Each party knows that the other has a right to retaliate, which
induces those who have killed last, to give way before their enemy-as neither
wish to strike, except to avenge the death of their relatives. All our wars are
predicated by the relatives of those killed; or by aggressions upon our hunting
grounds.
The party from the lead
mines bring lead, and the others dried fish, and mats for our winter lodges.
Presents are now made by each party; the first, giving to the others dried
buffalo and deer, and they, in exchange, presenting them with lead, dried fish,
and mats.
This
is a happy season of the year-having plenty of provisions, such as beans,
squashes, and other produce, with our dried meat and fish, we continue to make
feasts and visit each other, until our corn is ripe. Some lodge in the village
makes a feast daily, to the Great Spirit. I cannot explain this so that the
white people would comprehend me, as we have no regular standard among us.
Every one makes his feast as he thinks best, to please the Great Spirit, who
has the care of all beings created. Others believe in two Spirits one good and
one bad, and make feasts for the Bad Spirit, to keep him quiet! If they can
make peace with him, the Good Spirit will not hurt them!
For my part, I am of opinion, that so far as we have
reason, we have a right to use it, in determining what is right or wrong; and
should pursue that path which we believe to be right- believing, that
"whatever is, is right." If the Great and Good Spirit wished us to
believe and do as the whites, he could easily change our opinions, so that we
would see, and think, and act as they do. We are nothing compared to His power,
and we feel and know it. We have men among us, like the whites, who pretend to
know the right path, but will not consent to show it without pay! I have no
faith in their paths--but believe that every man must make his own path!
When our corn is getting ripe, our young people
watch with anxiety for the signal to pull roasting ears as none dare touch them
until the proper time. When the corn is fit to use, another great ceremony
takes place, with feasting, and returning thanks to the Great Spirit for giving
us corn.
. . . . It has always been our custom to receive all
strangers that come to our village or camps, . . to share with them the best
provisions we have, and give them all the assistance in our power. If on a
journey, or lost, to put them on the right trail--and if in want of moccasins,
to supply them . . "
Black
Hawk, lent his name to the frontier war that gave Abraham Lincoln his one
experience in soldiering. He grew up
during the period of Spanish ascendancy in the Mississippi Valley. Lived under four flags: Spanish, French,
British and American. Hostile to
American fur traders who manned the trading posts at St. Louis when the United
States took over that area in 1804, he refused to recognize the Treaty of 1804
(St. Louis), in which Sac and Fox Nation was said, by the Americans, to have
relinquished their claim to all lands east of the Mississippi.
During
the War of 1812, Black Hawk fought for the British under the leadership of the
famous Tecumseh. His only opportunity
for action was during the siege of Fort Sanduski on the Niagara frontier.
In
1832 he led about three hundred warriors and their families which numbered
around 1,700 women, children and the aged back across the Mississippi.
Disappointed when no help was offered by neighboring tribes, he was on the
verge of seeking a truce that precipitated the Black Hawk War. On August 2,
1832, the Indians were overwhelmed at Bad Axe River, Wisconsin, and Black Hawk
was taken prisoner, shortly afterwards.
When
President Andrew Jackson ordered Black Hawk brought east in 1833, the Sac chief
became a celebrity and attracted great crowds. His courage, integrity, and
dignity were revealed in his Autobiography(1833),
which has become an American classic.
Black
Hawk along with his two sons were imprisoned after the war and taken with other
captives on a tour of major eastern cities.
He was shown around the country ordered by President Andrew Jackson as
spoils of war and paraded along the streets perhaps in an attempt to discourage
further resistance by the Indians.
The
government's explanation was that they were showing him how useless it was to
oppose the might of the United States.
Throngs gathered to see him. The
old chief, sorrowful but maintaining his dignity, gained the admiration of the
country. He became a hero in the eyes
of Americans instead of a "bloodthirsty savage" the government had
portrayed him to be. He said that in
the future the white man would always be welcome as a brother in his nation's
villages.
Black
Hawk died on Oct. 31, 1838, on a reservation near Des Moines, Iowa. His body
was placed in a small shelter in Indian fashion. Even in death, Black Hawk knew no peace. Later his bones were
removed to a historical society building in Burlington, Iowa, where they were
put on display and shortly afterward the building's contents was lost in a
fire.
The
Old Warrior may well be remembered by the words he used in speaking to Old
Hickory:, when they first met, "I am a man and you are another".
Last updated on NOVEMBER 08, 2002 by J.D. Tipfer