The article below is a prime example of why Native people have to fight to have their voices heard. Mr. Pruden needs to walk around a reservation and call some females a "squaw" before he says there is nothing wrong with it. Appearently, the feelings of pimps are more important than that of Native women. Native people deal with these perceptions everyday.
Following Pruden's article, you'll find an article about Betty Ann Gross that discusses the mascot issue from a Native American perspective. .
After reading both articles - we should decide who should speak for who? Should the Prudens of the world tell us what Native people feel or should we listen to Native people themselves?
But what is a chief without any Indians?
Let's cry a
tear this morning with Geronimo.
The mighty Chiricahua Apache chieftain, who terrorized the
U.S. Cavalry in Arizona and New Mexico as the 19th century began to wane, weeps
bitter tears somewhere on the happy hunting ground. He shouldn't have to cry
alone.
He has good
reason to weep. Certain descendants of the noble red man, an examplar of
courage, cunning and true grit for generations of American boys, are aping the
example of the Rev. Jesse Jackson, of all people, extorting in the name of
perverted notions of justice. In the Rev's case, for a lot of wampum.
Running
a race hustle can be very profitable, as the Rev demonstrates with his looting
of corporate America, and it beats working. But it would shame Geronimo and the
courageous redskins of an earlier, more virile America.
(Mr. Pruden himself)
Richard
Regan, who tried to shut down a Little League in suburban Maryland because he
was "offended" that some of the teams called themselves
"Braves," "Indians" and "Warriors," is new at this
form of ethnic cleansing, and, unlike Jesse Jackson, has not yet revealed
exactly how he expects to make a buck (no pun intended) with the boycott he
tried to organize under the sponsorship of a state agency, the Maryland
Commission on Indian Affairs, of which he is a member.
But he has
big dreams. He wants to cleanse the entire state of Maryland of traces of
Indians. Today, Maryland; tomorrow, the world. The Montgomery County Board of
Education will consider tonight a resolution to ban such names. After ethnically
cleansing Maryland, Mr. Regan can then work on eliminating the Indian names of
half the states. Illinois is the most odious of all, named for the Illini, a
tribe of Algonquins who called themselves by their word for
"warriors." But what did they know? Fortunately, Maryland owes its
name to no such robust legacy; the state was named for Queen Henrietta Maria,
the wife of an English king, Charles II. But for a bureaucrat's whim, Parris
Glendening would be the governor of Henrietta.
But not just
states. Potomac is out, along with Susquehanna, Patuxent and Monocacy. So are
Assateague, Accokeek, Anacostia, Quantico and Mattaponi. We might just assign
numbers to our rivers, our purple-mountain majesties, our fruited plains. This
might offend mathematicians as well as poets. It's not yet clear what we can do
about Indian summer, except cancel it.
Richard Regan
says he is an Indian of the Lumbee Cheraw tribe, though his own Christian name,
of sturdy Anglo-Saxon origin, renders this claim suspicious. If he really is an
Indian, his parents showed little sensitivity to Anglo-Saxon sensibilities when
they appropriated the name Richard for a Lumbee child, and he shows even less
regard for the common decencies by flaunting it.
Racism, after
all, is in the eye of the beholder, which is what makes the race hustle so
profitable in modern America. (As a descendant of a tribe of Northumberland pig
farmers, some of whom were probably named "Richard," I can tell you
that my kinsmen are highly offended.)
Gov.
Glendening, no kemo sabe he, stayed behind at the fort in Annapolis and
dispatched his cavalry at the Department of Housing and Community Development,
which supervises Mr. Regan's commission, to call off the boycott.
Could anyone
imagine Geronimo or Sitting Bull as petty bureaucrats? Mr. Regan was so
disappointed that he lapsed into a little insensitive himself.
"I feel
like the legs have been cut out from under us," he said.
Such hate
speech is probably in violation of the Americans with Disabilities Act, and if
not should be, demonstrating unbelievable insensitivity to surgeons as well as
to paraplegics.
And it gets
worse. Certain other Indian "activists" an "activist" is
someone without a life are eager to cleanse the landscape of other place names
as well. They have targeted Squaw Mountain in Maine. They insist
"squaw" is an Indian word for "prostitute," and Gov. Angus
King of Maine (his parents, perhaps ignorant of bovine feelings, named him for a
cow?) agreed to erase "squaw" from the map. This shows shocking
insensitivity to hundreds of gainfully employed ladies of the evening, and
changing Squaw Valley to Hooker Valley is likely to offend a lot of pimps. Pimps
are people, too.
Mr. Regan acts as if he speaks for Indians from sea to shining sea, though a Comanche of my acquaintance insists "there's no way we would listen to a Lumbee about anything." Indeed, several callers who identified themselves variously as Algonquin, Iroquois, Quapaw and Cheyenne note that Maryland -- or Henrietta -- has not a single Indian tribe. Mr. Regan, they scoff, is just another chief without any Indians.
Wesley Pruden is editor in chief of The Times.
Editorial
Staff
Argus Leader, Sioux Falls, SD..
published: 8/31/01
Faster
change needed on use of Indian symbols
A few months ago, Betty Ann Gross started with what amounted to a hit list of
more than a dozen school districts. They used Native American mascots or
imagery, or had Native American elements, in celebrations - often cartoonish.
The message from this cantankerous, single-minded, 49-year-old Santee Dakota was
simple: Change or be sued.
School has started, and guess what? Gross' hit list has dwindled to three -
Watertown, Estelline and Sisseton. Others have made changes or are studying
changes. And an argument could be made that even among the three, Watertown and
Estelline also have moved forward. Just not enough for Gross.
Sisseton, whose school nickname is the "Redmen," merely is seeking
"an easy way to make changes," according to Superintendent Verlin
Hosmer.
But if there's anything Gross and school districts have found, it is that change
rarely comes easily. From Gross' base of operations, the Minority Resource
Center in Watertown, she has cajoled, educated and threatened. She has made
enemies. She also has helped bring change, and even where she hasn't, she has
moved the issue to the front-burner.
It hasn't all been due to Gross. Estelline started five years ago when it
eliminated Native American ceremonies and legends and dropped the use of
"chiefs" at coronation.
We suspect other school districts have or would have moved in that direction on
their own. Sooner or later. Many, perhaps, later.
We would prefer there be quick community consensus that images, nicknames and
ceremonies offensive to Native Americans are wrong because they're offensive -
regardless of tradition or whether whites understand the offense.
Unfortunately, tradition and stubbornness are more important in some districts.
So if it takes a push, the threat of a lawsuit, we can accept that.
To the extent that Gross has helped eliminate racism - because that's what it is
- we offer our praise and thanks.
We do the same to school districts that have or are moving down the path toward
what is right. But we suggest they keep moving. Don't use task forces to delay
and justify the status quo. Use them to build consensus and lead to change.
That's better than letting the courts settle the matter.