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>The View from the Hogan 5 August 1999   170 Days till the "final solution"
>
>Notes from Big Mountain
>
>Ya'a'tee
> I have been overwhelmed, both by the quantity of, and the sentiments 
>expressed in, the correspondence I have been receiving. Many times I'm 
>asked how come I remain so positive and hopeful in the midst of so much 
>suffering, and my answer is quite simple. The human beings I interact with 
>on a daily basis fall into two groups. The Traditional elders, and those 
>outsiders who come here in support. Both groups are among the finest human 
>beings it has been my privilege to come into contact with. To put it 
>crudely, I rarely meet assholes. Now, thanks to the wonders of the 
>Information Superhighway, I am hearing from many other fine human beings. I 
>pass some of your messages on to some of the Grandmas, and, like myself, 
>they are strengthend by your support. My thanks to you all, and to 
>Unclejake for letting me use his email.
> Many people have enquired as to what is the best way to support Big 
>Mountain and the resisters, so I offer the following thoughts.
> The question of how to support an issue can sometimes be complex. 
>Sometimes its easiest to pop a cheque in the mail to some big organization, 
>and let them take care of it. However, as usual, the easiest solution is 
>rarely the best. If you are like me, that is to say have access to less 
>than infinite resources, you would want to make sure your support was as 
>effective as it could be. Most bang for your buck, so to speak. The 
>question of support for Big Mountain is complicated by a couple of factors 
>that contribute to misunderstanding. Both of these factors are intrinsic to 
>what the traditional Dineh considers respectfully relating to others. The 
>first factor is that no-one speaks for anyone else. Each individual speaks 
>for themselves. Consequently there are no "organizations" that speak for 
>everyone. This can also give the illusion that resistance here is without 
>unity. The second factor is that it is considered improper to tell another 
>person what to do. For instance I might ask a Grandma "do you want me to 
>chop some wood?" and I may well get the answer "I don't know", whereas if I 
>were to ask "would it be good if some wood got chopped?" I would more 
>likely get a positive answer. This again means there is some 
>misunderstanding of what the elders are saying, if the question was asked 
>in a particular way.
> Therefore it should be absolutely clear that anything I write is just me 
>speaking for myself. Its just my opinion, though it is opinion that is 
>informed by listening to the Grandmas and the rest of the people here, and 
>by observing how different forms of support affect their struggle.
> In the following visual metaphor, the boundary between "bands" is blurred, 
>and energy travels in towards the center, and also outwards.
> Imagine a circle with concentric circles inside it, kind of like a bulls 
>eye. In the outer ring I would place support activities that fall under the 
>heading of outreach and awareness. Such simple things as talking to your 
>friends and family about what is happening here. Producing material such as 
>video and flyers. Writing to politicians. Getting stuff in the 
>media.(forwarding this email?) The more attention that gets focussed here, 
>the safer these people will be. On the next band in I would place all 
>support activities that allow the resistors themselves to speak out. Such 
>things as providing lodging, food, and travel costs to allow resistors to 
>attend benefits, rug shows, court hearings, and also (gulp!) help with 
>lawyers. Such simple things as postage stamps, enevelopes, fotocopying 
>cash, etc. As we get closer to the heart of the resistance here we come to 
>the next band, on-land support. There are people who come here and help out 
>by herding the sheep, chopping wood, hauling water, driving the elders, 
>fixing things etc. In the main these people live so far below the poverty 
>line that its laughable. Many times a little sponsorship of food, tobacco, 
>etc means they could stay longer. Also there are organizations that help 
>provide on-land support and do not use any donations except to support the 
>people here. The presence of people here acts as a deterrence to the abuses 
>of certain "law enforcement agencies". As the deadline approaches, this 
>kind of support will be more necessary. Most people cannot come here, but 
>maybe you can support those who do. For myself, the strength of the 
>resistance here comes from daily life,... a way of life,... a way of "being 
>in the world". Anything that is done to aid these people simply live their 
>lives, contributes to the resistance. So we come to the next -to-last ring. 
>Helping the people live their lives. At any particular time, you could ask 
>a family what their pressing needs are and you would get differing answers. 
>For some it might be food. For others gas money. For someone else a part to 
>fix their truck. Maybe some building supplies for repairs. Or hay and grain 
>for the animals.Again, I know of organizations that bring in food and 
>supplies and don't spend donations on administration. The centre of the 
>mandala I have been constructing for you is ceremony. The people here have 
>resisted the multinational corporations and U.S. government for close to 30 
>years. (some would say 500 years). I know of no-one else who has succeeded 
>in this to the extent of these people. The reason is ceremony. This is 
>where there strength comes from Ceremonies. can be expensive, so any 
>financial support given for this purpose is, as far as I'm concerned, the 
>most effective place to put money.
> I have of course omitted the simplest, yet most inconvenient, way to 
>support here,.... BUY LESS STUFF! Use less water, electricity, oil, etc 
>That is the ultimate cause of the situation here. Our unacknowledged greed 
>is what fuels the need for the genocide being practised here and in too 
>many other spots on the planet. I do not subscribe to the commonly held 
>view that all of this is inevitable. We need to just say no, and the best 
>place to start is in our own daily lives. Examine the things you purchase, 
>ask yourself which part of the planet was raped to provide it, which people 
>have suffered to provide it to you so cheaply. Most of all ask yourself do 
>you really need it. Each of us is complicit in varying degrees to the 
>situation here at Big Mountain. We have a choice.
> The preceding ramble shows, I hope, a wide array of opportunities for 
>people to make a difference. If I can be of any assistance in connecting 
>sources of support with recipients of support, then please contact me. In 
>offering support here I would ask you to think about what it is you would 
>want your support to achieve, and I would reccomend that you try to make a 
>personal connection, and build upon that. I must strenuously add that for 
>myself I am not asking for any money, got no need for the stuff. I have a 
>warm, dry place to sleep, and most days my belly is full. My other needs 
>amount to tobacco, good non-fiction books to read, and postage stamps, most 
>of which is met by gifts from friends.
> While I was writing this piece I was pleasantly interrupted by the visit 
>to the office of two of the Grandmothers, Pauline Whitesinger & Roberta 
>Blackgoat. I asked them what I should tell you, and this is what they said. 
>Roberta says "Tell them to write to the Congressional leaders and tell them 
>that the Creator placed all the indian people in their own lands, with 
>their own language and ways, so if the Government wants to move us off our 
>land they should first of all SUE THE CREATOR." Pauline says " I need lots 
>of help here on the land. There are Hogans and corrals to be repaired and 
>built." I would add that those unwilling to work hard need not apply. 
>Paulines address is PO Box 1073, Hotevilla, AZ 86030. Robertas is PO Box 
>349, Kykotsmovi, AZ 86039. They can also be reached thru this email 
>address.
> Roberta is I'm sure well known to many of you. There are hundreds of 
>articles in newspapers, magazines and books, and hundreds of hours of her 
>presentations on video and audio tape. At the continued expense of her 
>health she still travels widely to tell people about what is happening 
>here. Pauline is maybe not so well known, so I would like to tell you about 
>one of the first times I met her.
> It was Thanksgiving. I had just picked up 2 other sheepherders and we were 
>heading towards Big Mountain. We were attired in our sunday-go-to-meeting 
>clothes, which to the untrained eye looked just like the clothes we herded 
>sheep in. I was driving War Pony, an "older model" pick-up truck. If War 
>Pony ran for 6 months of the year then it was a good year. For the last 2 
>days it had performed admirably, driving several hundred miles delivering 
>food to the outlying homesites for Thanksgiving. Every year a caravan comes 
>to the mesa from all over the States and we deliver food and supplies to 
>all the families here. We were heading to Big Mountain to meet up with all 
>the people of the caravan to celebrate the successful conclusion of the 
>food run with a feast prepared by a culinary magician. For us sheepherders 
>the attraction was less the food, but that rarest of commodities here, 
>human company that spoke english. We passed Paulines home, which is the 
>only homesite on the road for many miles in both directions, and it began 
>to snow. A couple of miles down the road we came upon a figure striding 
>along. It was Pauline. Dressed in an indeterminate, though large, number of 
>layers of clothing, topped off with an apron. On her head a scarf. Her face 
>painted in Chee, the red clay worn to protect against sunburn, windburn, 
>and coldburn. Slung over her shoulder she carried about 20 pounds of heavy 
>link chain. She joined us in the cab of War Pony, 4 in a cab being standard 
>here on the rez. I am not fluent in Navajo, but I know enough to be able to 
>interject the appropriate exclamations at the right point to give the 
>impression that I understand what I'm being told. Consequently Pauline 
>believes I understand more than I do, so whenever we meet she chatters away 
>continuously. Today was no exception. It turned out that she was on her way 
>to her truck which had broken down. Paulines truck is also an "older model" 
>pick-up, and if it runs for 3 months of the year then its been a good year. 
>On reaching her truck we all got out, and, being guys, we had to twiddle 
>around under the hood for a while until we reached the conclusion that 
>Pauline already had, that it was broken. All the time Pauline was 
>animatedly explaining and pointing to places in the engine where flames had 
>issued. There is a twinkle in Paulines eye that ones sees quite often in 
>the elders here. As she spoke she smiled constantly and found the whole 
>situation humorous. As we came to the conclusion that nothing could be done 
>for the truck now, the point of the chain became clear. It was to lock up 
>the hood so that the Hopi rangers or BIA could not sabatoge the engine. I 
>asked her if I could give her a ride home. NO, NO, she said vigorously 
>shaking her head. She pointed out,.... her sheep were out there and some 
>were having babies, so she needed to go find them. She strode off into the 
>thickening snowstorm. Pauline is in her seventies. She lives alone, miles 
>from anywhere. Her knee was bad. Her truck was broken. She had no 
>sheepherder. ( It was a meager year for sheepherders, I knew of only half a 
>dozen of us spread over the whole Mesa.) And yet there was no complaint in 
>her voice, only laughter. It is a  privilege to be around such wisdom and 
>strength. (As a footnote to this story I'd tell you that later that night, 
>on my way home from the feast, War Pony broke down. The last 10 miles I had 
>to walk. I chuckled)
> One of the many blessings that my life as a sheepherder has ( limitations 
>of Hard disk space forbids me from listing them all, I only have a couple 
>of Gigabytes) is that I get plenty of time to read. I recently came across 
>a couple of snippets of information that I wish to pass on. They are from 
>the book "The Kit Carson Campaign. The last great navajo war." by Clifford 
>E. Trafzer  and is about the round up of the Dineh last century and their 
>herding to the concentration camp at Fort Sumner.
>pg 104 "Colonel Carson believed that a major reason for the failure of the 
>expedition was that the Hopis were acting in concert with the Navajos, who 
>were "continually advised of the movements of any body of troops operating 
>in the vicinity of the Moquies (hopis)." To correct what Carson considered 
>to be a problem, he told Carleton that there was a great "necessity of 
>removing them (the Hopis) to some more hospitable section of the 
>country.... where they would be out of the power and influence of the 
>Navajoes." He stated that "until they are removed I am satisfied that there 
>will always be a barrier opposed to the removal of the Navajoes."
>pg 114 " Before Carson arrived at their villages, he "was credibly informed 
>that the people of that village (Oraibi) had formed an alliance with the 
>Navajoes,".....
> What!!,... how could this be? For years the U.S governement and the Hopi 
>Tribal Council have been insisting that the Hopis and Navajos have always 
>been enemies. Half a billion dollars of taxpayers money has been spent 
>ostensibly to "solve" this ancient dispute. Why would they lie? All along 
>the Dine and the traditional hopis have been saying that there was no land 
>dispute and that it was an attempt by HTC and feds to gain control of the 
>coal. Could they be right? A little later in the book some more evidence 
>surfaces.
>pg 182 "Several ranking officials in New Mexico had wanted the Navajos 
>removed in 1864, believing that Navajo land was "as rich if not richer in 
>mineral wealth than California." Henry Connwlly, governor of the territory, 
>as well as the New Mexican legislature, reported to Congress that "vast 
>deposits of gold, silver, and other valuable minerals" could be found in 
>the mountains of Navajo country. The reason that these mineral deposits had 
>not been exploited by whites was because they were "in possession of the 
>savages, who are living on the flocks and herds of our people." The Indians 
>were not "developing" these natural resources, and many leaders and 
>inhabitants of New Mexico favored their removal from the mountains and 
>deserts as a means of stealing Navajo lands and establishing "legal" claim 
>for the mineral wealth they fully expected to find."
> Well of course, we now know that the gold and silver wasn't there. To 
>America the land once again became worthless, and the Navajo were allowed 
>to return to it.
> Fast forward some years and the situation changes. Coal, oil, and uranium 
>become valuable and the Navajo country is rich in all these mineral 
>resources, but wheres Kit Carson when he's needed? Dead of course, and his 
>methods are no longer politically expedient. Enter John Boyden, stage left.
> Back in the real world things are relatively quiet on the mesa right now. 
>Just life to be getting on with. The Hopi Tribal Councils propaganda 
>machine appears to have ground to a halt. Probably off licking their wounds 
>somewhere,.. trying to figure out why no-one believes them. ( Hint, try 
>telling the truth guys.) The BIA/Hopi Rangers are keeping a low profile. 
>Probably all off on some training course in some new hi-tech toys they got 
>with all that coal money. For us it means more time and energy can now be 
>focussed on what needs doing to keep life going. Cornfields to hoe. Rugs to 
>weave. Ceremonies to plan. Puts me in mind of a verse from what is reputed 
>to be the oldest Chinese poem.
> Dig your well and drink its water;
> Plow your fields and eat your harvest;
> What has the Emperors might to do with me?
> But always we are waiting to see what game they are going to pull on us 
>next. Its also a time when "interest" "out there" tends to slacken. But , 
>dear readers, you're still paying attention, right? It continues to 
>rain...... just as the garden is drying out and I think I might need to 
>haul some water for it, it rains again. In fact it is so wet here that I 
>have heard some people from Seattle consider it safe enough to visit! The 
>sheep are out long hours. This is the time of the year that sheepherding is 
>at its easiest. Payback for the laborious spring. The flock are mellow. 
>Lots of grass so they move slowly, stay together, and are fairly 
>predictable. I am forced to spend many long hours sitting on a rock, 
>watching the clouds and sun travel the sky. Watch the grass grow. Watch the 
>boy sheep harass the girl sheep (Yes, its that time again, for the sheep at 
>least, if not for the sheepherder). An abundance of solace. Plenty of time 
>to ponder the wondrousness of this multiplex that is our planet. Plenty of 
>time to reflect upon the huge amount of stuff that doesn't make any sense 
>to me. Like why there are not thousands of people lining up, begging to 
>come here and do what I'm doing, and live with these amazing people on this 
>sacred land.
>
> But then, what the hell do I know,........ I'm just a sheepherder.
>
>   "The limitation of tyrants is the endurance of those they oppose."
>
>   Your prayers, support, and correspondence are invited.
>
>   For all my relations
>
>    Bo Peep
>
>    reachable via [EMAIL PROTECTED]
>
>P.S. To all those who have written to me, please be aware that owing to the 
>pressing needs of the flock, the corn, and the Grandmas, the office is 
>sometimes left unattended for weeks at a time. It may take as much as a 
>moon between when you write, and when you hear back from me. Around here 
>the information superhighway is a jeep trail. Please be patient, you will 
>hear from me.
>
>If you have received this update as a forward, but want to sure of getting 
>them in the future, please let me know and I will add you to the list. Also 
>if there are any  "back issues" you don't have, again, let me know.
>
>STOP PRESS
>
>This just in. News is flooding into the office that yesterday (July 18th) 
>Hopi "Law Enforcement Agencies" paid a visit to Paulines cornfield and 
>informed her helpers that they were going to have to leave. The background 
>to this story is this: Its been a very wet year. This is good for the 
>cornfield, but it also means that by the time the field is weeded, its time 
>to start again. It also means there is going to be a bumper harvest. 
>Pauline is an elder and needs some help with all this labor. Consequently a 
>few women have pitched 2 tents by the side of the cornfield to do all the 
>work (The cornfield is some distance from the homesite). There is a girl 
>approximately 7 years of age. A woman in her twenties. A woman in her 
>forties. A woman in her sixties. Pauline herself is in her seventies. How 
>the HTC can feel threatened by 5 generations of women engaging in life 
>sustaining activities such as hoeing and harvesting is beyond me. If you 
>happen to be by a phone right now, and have a couple of minutes to spare 
>you might like to call Wayne Taylor, The Hopi Tribal Chairman, and ask him 
>( politely of course) why it is necessary to threaten Paulines winter food 
>supply in this way. He can be reached on (520) 734 3000 . Please be polite, 
>the point is not to harass him, just let him know that people are watching 
>and are concerned. If he were to get some calls today it may cause the 
>harassment to stop. I am also reliably informed that his email address is: 
>[EMAIL PROTECTED]
>

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