This blog will be written with the idea of understanding American culture as an Oglala Sioux Indian. I have been on the East Coast since 2014. I am experiencing American culture from a Native American perspective. I hope to bring you along on this journey. I believe I have walked among angels and even met God. It has been the greatest time of my life, and I will be sharing it here. Thank you and enjoy.
Monday, July 29, 2013
The Death of White Clay
I have said it many times and I will not stop, the only way to close White Clay is to open up sales of Alcohol on the Pine Ridge. The people in the northern part of Sheridan County do like the way their communities looks. They want us to go back to where we came from, duh that would be the Great Sioux Nation. This little area is suppose to be protected from this type of trade, or alcohol. I am going to be blunt in this because I believe we are a great people. I have met people actually believe we are less human than the white people because we lack genes. I am sick of people believing we are less than human. I have tried to be respectful but it is time to make changes in our lives.
When I was young I studied prohibition of the early 20th century and it was not successful. People seemed to actually drink more and crime rose in the 20s. I do not like to see our people in White Clay begging for money and passing out on the streets. It is a sad place and I hope the people will vote for the sales of alcohol on the Pine Ridge because it is time we deal with our own problems. The beer store owners are not going to help us. I know a couple of them but they are just out to make a living. Let's shut down White Clay by voting for Alcohol Sales on the Pine Ridge.
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Thursday, July 25, 2013
White Clay Readers
I have been
working on selling my book Rez Ramblings available on Amazon. I spent my last two years of high school working
on the Oglala Light, Oglala Community High School’s newspaper. I learned layouts and wrote many
editorials. I had a great teacher who
taught me to be myself. Just be your self-Leon,
was the best lesson I learned. It is
easier to just be me. Since I wrote my
book I have been working to sell the book, marketing is difficult. I have 1100 plus people who took the time to
like my Rez Ramblings page and I would like to ask you to purchase a book. If everyone on my list bought the book it
would empower me to continue to write and share my stories.
The Higher Ground Coffee House
in Pine Ridge allowed me to serve our relatives in White Clay. I would often bring extra breakfast to our
relatives. I believe it is the greatest
gift when you can give. Give of your
time and your resources and you will be rewarded with respect and love. I believe our people are amazing and
wonderful, no one is perfect. I have
been thinking about my picture above and it is awesome, because the Relatives
in White Clay would tell me they read my articles. Seeking to bring hope to a strong and
beautiful people please consider buying a book.
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Friday, July 19, 2013
Sometimes life throws you a curve ball and what you thought you could hit
actually was a curve. While living in
the 21st century I realize we are young in our relationship with the
European and their quest for gold. I
have often spoken about the culture of more and the American Dream is actually
an idea of greed. In the coming days I
want to write about empowerment and how we can help each other. I have worked for free for 18 years serving
the Gospel of Christ, because I believe in the message. The message of serving and giving up oneself
is powerful. My desire is to grow my
company and keep writing because I believe we have a great story. The following story was submitted to my
people. How many people can talk about
their people? I have lived an open life
and have shared my thoughts and ideas and I am grateful for the respect and
love I have received. I am fighting for
my life and for the story to move forward.
I thought of writing more in the Johnny Depp story but I wanted you to
read what I have written to the Lakota Nation.
My life is an open book and I hope you get to read more. the book Rez Ramblings is here and I need empowerment. I hope you will consider helping me buy a book and if you have already done so I would hope you would buy a book for a friend. Looking to be empowered through your help. https://www.createspace.com/3941671
Captain Jack or Tonto is trying to buy the Wounded Knee land that is up
for sale. I know there are a lot of
talks in American Indian circles about The Lone Ranger and the role of Tonto,
played by Johnny Depp. Honestly, it will
go down as one of the best Indian movies for Indians. Unfortunately the story is not pro-European
American and white guilt could make the movie bust. With that being said, it is apparent some
trades were not always fair. The movie
starts with trading and throughout the movie you realize things are upside
down, watch for a silver mine and peanuts for a dead mouse. I
enjoyed the trade with the little boy, peanuts for a dead mouse, it really set
the movie because Tonto traded and it depicts the American Indian as a person
who trades. It told the story of the
White Man who was greedy and underhanded as they raided the house as Comanche
and the Army killed for the wrong reason. Depp as an executive producer made
all the right moves and it was a powerful movie.
I like Pirates of the Caribbean
and watched all the movies and I have to say, Captain Jack truly played
Tonto. Look, Johnny Depp is not an
Indian culturally he has Indian blood and that is good enough for me; the
government tried to kill off the Indian and his offspring. I say, if Mr. Depp wants to be Indian, it is
cool because we need all the Indians we can get. I read a post about the greatest holocaust, it
was not in Eastern Europe, it was in the Western Hemisphere and 100 million
people were lost and their land was stolen by greedy foreigners. I do not want to hate on the White Man or his
children but I do want my story told and if it is told by a Pirate, so be
it. Johnny Depp is seeking to buy the
land and give it back to the tribe. My
personal opinion is the land is priceless, because of the history. Of course on the other side of the table you
are going to find the same type of White Man trying to find his silver or
gold. I would like to see Tonto, Captain
Jack, or Mr. Depp trade with the White Man and maybe it is peanuts.
Tonto is a great figure and
because the Pirate Jack Sparrow is playing the role it has brought the Comanche
and other tribal people’s stories to the forefront in American and possibly the
World Media. Once again the Lakota are
being talked about and our Tribal Government is working to get this done. I believe Mr. Depp has the right heart and
wants to be respectful as he played Tonto he is not authentically an Indian but
he is an actor who has always been himself. Authenticity is a great value and I assure you
the reader Depp played the role as authentically as he could. He brought in Indian actors to play Indians
and that should be praised as we are a growing people once again. I would personally like to see a Civic Center
at Wounded Knee to establish the Truth and people could hear from the Residents
of Wounded Knee and it would be awesome to have a Ranger there to help people.
(Just some thoughts)
Our story has not ended with the
history. Railroads were built in the
1800s and Indian people were moved and removed.
Our way of life was challenged and we became stagnant and that has hurt
our people immensely. I see it all the
time we are not flowing like the water, we are in a pond and we need to keep
the water flowing. I sense we have lost
our way to use the healing of water and it is has changed us as a people. We know the churches were sent to destroy our
culture and they did a pretty good job.
But we must learn define ourselves if we are going to thrive in this
century. I see more people leaving the
churches to follow Jesus. Churches are
corporations and are run like a business, even the short-term mission groups
are business ventures. It is like going
on a safari so you see the wild kingdom and get to play with the Native
Children. Ok so I digressed, but I want
you to know the companies and corporations bring church groups are
business. They even made a business out
of Jesus.
Monday, July 15, 2013
As I reflect on the last 130 year I am realizing what are people have
endured and the loss of a beautiful way of life. Lakota have survived the worst winter storms
and summer droughts the plains could throw at them as they lived in
Freedom. The Oyate Tatanka/Buffalo
Nation was brought to the point of extinction because of the greedy railroad
men who wanted to expand and make money.
Men like Crazy Horse, Spotted Tail, Big Foot, and Sitting Bull were
being taken out of the way and life was becoming difficult to live. At the forefront of the issues of those days in
the latter part of the 19th Century was the Ghost Dance. The Ghost Dance can be considered a
millennium religion because they were looking at a new century and wanting to
establish hope. Many of the people
turned to Christianity but it was not the faith of the Bible it was a
de-cultural tool of the Government. My
mother was a member of the Episcopal Church and would talk about her religion
and respected the people who turned to the Lakota Spiritual Ways.
Back to the Ghost Dance, it was
a new religion mixing the Paiute Ways and an idea of a Savior or the
Christ. It promised a few things, like
the old people would return, white people would go away, and the old ways along
with the Bison would return. The Christ
would come and save the people and this is why people were desperate for the
old ways. As the Reservations were
established as concentration camps, Red Cloud was the strong Statesman and he
served the people well. He wanted
Education for the children and brought the Black Robes or Jesuits to train the
children at Holy Rosary. From that point
on my family was engaged in kinship with the Red Cloud family. My grandfather Wallace Red Shirt was a cousin
to Oliver Red Cloud the Traditional Itanca (Chief/Leader).
Grandpa Oliver gave me a message
when I was turning 40 years old. We
would visit often but my first visit was with my mother and grandpa
Oliver. I drove her out to his place and
he was alone and invited us into his home.
My mother referred to him as Uncle/Leksi and I was just listening, but I
was introduced and sat quietly. They
talked about the relatives and it was a very beautiful meeting of family
members. I would run into the Chief at
gathering places and would shake his hand and give my respect. It was amazing that he would often tease me
because I was a young man. I worked hard
to share my experience of Jesus; who I met in Colorado and walked the Jesus
Road on the Rez.
I have experienced many
“Christians” during my time on the Reservation and many were good people just
living out their lives. We must remember
many of the “Christians” came to Lakota country in a move to colonize the
people. They were sent by the government
to destroy our people. I am not a Sun
Dancer and I do not practice the old ways because I follow Jesus. I fail and work to get back up and walk in
forgiveness. Jesus died for my faults
and imperfections and yes the bad thoughts and bad deeds. I have forgotten something Grandfather Oliver
told me in the conversation that brought me into adulthood and away from being
a young man.
We were at a funeral and my son
came up to me and said, “Dad that man wants to talk with you.” I saw that it was Grandpa Oliver and walked
over to him to see what he wanted. I had
just finished my prayers and my message.
He addressed me as grandson and began to tell me, “I use to make fun and
tease you. But, now I will no longer do
this because you are a Wicasa or Man.”
He heard my prayers and knew my grandmothers who were beautiful singers
and he was now going to treat me as an adult.
He told me he wanted me to share with our people the afterlife and because
they needed to hear about the Jesus way and what would happen in the afterlife
I am thankful for the
opportunity to know my relatives and how they have brought me to a better
understanding of the struggles we have been faced with. The Way of Jesus is narrow and many people
would rather travel their own way. I get
that and respect it because it was the way I was brought up as a child. But my duty to God and Wanikiya or Jesus is
to share the Good News, which is he loves us so much we do not have to do
anything for salvation but accept the gift.
I was taught it was disrespectful not to accept a gift. I am not a perfect man but I am a man of
Passion and this passion is to see my relatives come to understand the God of
the Bible and not the god of the Government.
We only have a few short years in our lives and our forefathers walked
that road and now we must follow them.
My goal is to get healthy and work harder and seek to live up to what
Grandpa Oliver asked me to do. We will
miss him and I want to share with the family I am praying for you.
My difficulties are we were
misled, not by the alcohol or the greed of the Wasicu, but by the churches who
came to our people and tried to teach us religion. Religion is a nasty thing and has caused
death in many areas around the world.
When I talk about the Jesus road it is a following of the teachings and
not the religion of men. Nazi Germany
had re-training camps as did the Red Chinese and their evil Communism and a
destruction of people. America took the
children and started in Pennsylvania at Carlyle Indian School and began a
brainwashing machine. Indian people were
hungry and had to send their children off to school or they would die. A once proud people lived and thrived on the
Plains of North America. It is said, Red
Cloud’s and Spotted Tail’s children were the first to travel 1600 miles away
from their families. It was the worst
time in history where 100 million Indigenous People lost their lives and their
land.
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