Showing posts with label Geronimo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Geronimo. Show all posts

Sunday 27 February 2022

And Geronimo was not among those.

“We had many people in Our Tribe 
who had the characteristics 
that would appropriate for 
Being A Chief —

Who were well-respected 
and who were known 
for making careful decisions
 for the well-being 
of The People

And Geronimo 
was not among those."

"Like most Apache women, Alope pierced her babies’ ears to make her children grow faster
and bathed them in waters steeped with wildflowers to make their skin strong. 

And just as their parents had done, Alope and Geronimo taught their children to sing prayers to Ussen, The Creator, for health,
strength and wisdom.

One day in the early 1850s, Geronimo and his family joined other Chiricahuas on a trading trip. 

The group camped on the outskirts of a Mexican town called Janos 
and the men headed in to trade. 

On the way back the Chiricahuas met distraught members of their band.

Mexican soldiers had ransacked their
camp, 
the women cried, stealing their ponies and supplies, leaving their wickiups in ruins. 

The Apaches scattered.

 That night Geronimo slipped back in to camp. 

There he discovered the bodies of his mother,
his wife and his three small children, 
lying in pools of blood.

Zelda Yazza, 
Chiricahua Apache
When he saw all his family massacred there 
he cut his hair, 
and he
left his hair there with them. 
You see all the pictures that were taken. 

You see their hair short, like mine.
That was a sign of mourning, 
that they lost someone.

Narrator
When Geronimo returned home he ripped down his wife’s paintings, tore apart strings of
beads she had made and gathered his children’s toys. 

And just as Apaches had done 
for generations when
loved ones died, 
he set everything 
his wife and children 
had owned on fire.

Silas Cochise, 
Chiricahua Apache
Geronimo’s attitude changed after his mother was killed, 
after his wife was killed, 
after his children was killed. 

And so that created an attitude 
towards the non-Indians.

Robert Geronimo, Geronimo’s great grandson
It just changed him completely and totally.

Silas Cochise, 
Chiricahua Apache
Maybe it wasn’t a wise thing 
to deal with things like that, but 
he wanted revenge.

Vernon Simmons, Chiricahua Apache
Your Wife’s dead, 
Your Kids are dead, 
Your Mother’s dead.

That’s Your Life
taken away 
from you in an instant

It- want to make you 
go kill everybody.

Narrator
I had no purpose left…” 
Geronimo later recalled, 
my heart ached for revenge.

Ellyn Bigrope
Power is everywhere
it Lives in everything

It might be known through a word, or come
in the shape 
of an animal. 

We all have Power, 
but some tap into 
different rooms
Power Speaks to 
Those Who Listen.

Elbys Hugar, 
Chiricahua Apache
The greatest thing 
a person can have is 
The Power — Benegotsi

It’s scary
(in Apache
This is The Truth. 

To Live with Power 
is very challenging. 

It’s so potent you must be
wary

To have Power is 
a Great Responsibility. 

You can choose to leave it alone or accept it. 
It’s up to you.


Narrator
Not long after the vicious murder of His Family, 
a despondent Geronimo 
ventured deep into 
Chiricahua country. 

Alone, he buried his head in his hands and began to cry. 

Suddenly he was startled by A Voice :

“No gun will ever kill you,” it said. 
“I will take the bullets from 
the guns of the Mexicans … 
and
I will guide your arrows.” 

Geronimo later said that he had been given what Apache people call Power
gift from Ussen.

Robert Haouzous, Chiricahua Apache
The concept of Power is fundamental 
in Apache belief.

Everybody acknowledges that somebody has 
a certain Powerlike 
The Power of Medicine, 
The Power of
Healing, 
The Power of Seeing or Feeling Something 
at a Distance.

Oliver Enjady, 
Chiricahua Apache
There were people that knew 
where you were, 
people that knew
about horses, 
people that knew 
about hunting. 

We call this Power.

Ramon Riley, 
Western Apache 
(in Apache): Geronimo had 
N’daa K’eh Godih.” :
A Prayer power 
that worked on the minds 
of his enemies to make 
their bullets miss their targets 
and turn into water.

Geronimo had This Power 
and it helped him survive.

Narrator
Soon after The Voice spoke to him, 
Geronimo put His Power into action. 

He got permission
from the Chiricahua chiefs to take revenge for the massacre at Janos. 

With a force of 200 men, he lured the Mexican soldiers 
who had killed his family, into battle. 

Leading the charge 
through a hail of bullets,
Geronimo whirled and dodged, 
killing with his knife 
when his arrows ran out.

David Roberts, 
Writer
So he’s dashing back and forth, 
running this zigzag pattern, and obviously
scaring the daylights out of the Mexicans. 
They had never run into an antagonist 
quite like this guy.

Vernon Simmons, Chiricahua Apache
“I don’t care what you put up against him. 
He’ll come after you. 
That’s the kind of fighter he was. 
He was a true blooded 
Chiricahua fighter.
And he said he didn’t -
He wasn’t scared of bullets.
That, I heard from my grandpa.”


Narrator: 
Geronimo and his men decimated The Enemy. 
From that day forward, 
Mexicans would shudder at his name, while the Chiricahuas would accord him great respect. 

As a sign of his status, over
the years he would take many wives, including the daughter of the greatest Chiricahua chief, Cochise.

Yet Geronimo would never be 
A Chief himself. 

For the Apaches, he was 
too impulsive, too fretful
too vengeful.

Michael Darrow, 
Fort Sill tribal historian
“We had many people in Our Tribe 
who had the characteristics 
that would appropriate for 
Being A Chief

Who were well-respected 
and who were known 
for making careful decisions
 for the well-being 
of The People

And Geronimo 
was not among those.

Tuesday 10 August 2021

The Planet of Junk



DO-Ronnie-Ron—Ron-Ron-i-MOE…!!

“All of the Indians agreed not to be friendly with The White Man anymore.

Sometimes We attacked The White Men — 

Sometimes They attacked Us.” 


-- Geronimo


"What happened back then, happened because they were humans. 

It was done to Them, so They did it back. 

But Better.


-- Oliver Enjady, 
Chiricahua Apache 


Dare to be Stupid Transformers



“ So, you know, I have felt that The Men have suffered a great deal in losing THE WILD MAN, which is a certain form of spontaneity connected with The Wilderness •ITSELF•.

And they’ve suffered a great deal since the Second World War in losing The Warrior. 
It’s very strange how this works.

We gave up The King, that is, we founded Our Country with getting rid of The King. 
And you know, The King is WEAK in American Men also --

How can it be otherwise?”


"Like most Apache women, Alope pierced her babies’ ears to make her children grow faster and bathed them in waters steeped with wildflowers to make their skin strong. 

And just as their parents had done, Alope and Geronimo taught their children to sing prayers to Ussen, The Creator, for health, strength and wisdom.

One day in the early 1850s, Geronimo and his family joined other Chiricahuas on a trading trip. 

The group camped on the outskirts of a Mexican town called Janos and the men headed in to trade. 

On the way back the Chiricahuas met distraught members of their band. 

Mexican soldiers had ransacked their camp, the women cried, stealing their ponies and supplies, leaving their wickiups in ruins. 

The Apaches scattered. 

That night Geronimo slipped back in to camp. 

There he discovered the bodies of his mother, his wife and his three small children, lying in pools of blood.

Zelda Yazza, Chiricahua Apache: 
When he saw all his family massacred there he cut his hair, 
and he left his hair there with them. 

You see all the pictures that were taken. 

You see their hair short, like mine.

That was a sign of mourning, 
that they lost someone.


Narrator
When Geronimo returned home he ripped down his wife’s paintings, tore apart strings of beads she had made and gathered his children’s toys. 

And just as Apaches had done for generations when loved ones died, 
he set everything his wife and children had owned on fire.


Silas Cochise, 
Chiricahua Apache: 
Geronimo’s attitude changed 
after His Mother was killed
after His Wife was killed
after His Children was killed

And so that created an attitude towards the non-Indians.

Robert Geronimo, 
Geronimo’s great grandson
It just changed him 
completely and totally.

Silas Cochise, Chiricahua Apache: 
Maybe it wasn’t a wise thing to deal with things like that, 
but he wanted revenge.

Vernon Simmons, 
Chiricahua Apache: 
Your Wife’s dead, 
Your Kids are dead, 
Your Mother’s dead.

That’s Your Life
taken away from you 
in an instant

It- want to make you 
go kill everybody.

Narrator
“I had no purpose left…” 
Geronimo later recalled, 
“my heart ached for revenge.”

Ellyn Bigrope: 
Power is everywhere
it lives in everything

It might be known through a word
or come in the shape of an animal

We all have Power, 
but some tap into different rooms

Power Speaks 
to Those Who Listen.


Elbys Hugar, 
Chiricahua Apache
The Greatest Thing a person can have is 
The Power. Benegotsi

It’s scary. 
(in Apache) 

This is The Truth

To Live with Power 
is very challenging

It’s so potent you must be wary
To have Power is a great responsibility. 

You can choose to leave it alone 
or accept it. 

It’s up to you.


Narrator: 
Not long after the vicious murder of his family, 
a despondent Geronimo ventured deep into Chiricahua country. 

Alone, he buried his head in his hands 
and began to cry. 

Suddenly he was startled by A Voice
“No gun will ever kill you,” it said. 
“I will take the bullets from the guns of the Mexicans
and I will guide your arrows.” 

Geronimo later said that he had been given 
what Apache people call Power
Gift from Ussen.

Robert Haouzous, 
Chiricahua Apache
The Concept of Power is fundamental 
in Apache belief.

Everybody acknowledges that 
somebody has a certain power, 
like The Power of Medicine, 
The Power of Healing, 
The Power of Seeing 
or Feeling Something at a Distance.


Oliver Enjady, 
Chiricahua Apache: 
There were people that knew where you were
people that knew about horses
people that knew about hunting. 

We Call This Power.

Ramon Riley, 
Western Apache (in Apache): 
Geronimo had 
“N’daa K’eh Godih.” 

A Prayer Power that worked on 
The Minds of His Enemies 
to make their bullets miss their targets 
and turn into water.

Geronimo had This Power 
and it helped him survive.

Narrator
Soon after The Voice Spoke to Him, 
Geronimo put His Power into action.
 
He got permission from the Chiricahua chiefs 
to take revenge for the massacre at Janos. 

With a force of 200 men, he lured 
the Mexican soldiers who had killed his family, into battle. 

Leading The Charge through a hail of bullets, 
Geronimo whirled and dodged, 
killing with his knife when his arrows ran out.


David Roberts, writer: 
So he’s dashing back and forth, running this zigzag pattern, and obviously scaring the daylights out of the Mexicans. 
They had never run into an antagonist quite like this guy.


Vernon Simmons, 
Chiricahua Apache
“I don’t care what you put up against him. 
He’ll come after you. 

That’s the kind of fighter he was. 

He was a true blooded 
Chiricahua Fighter.” 

And he said he didn’t-
He wasn’t scared of bullets.
That, I heard from my grandpa.”


Narrator: 
Geronimo and his men decimated The Enemy. 

From that day forward, Mexicans would shudder at his name, 
while the Chiricahuas would accord him great respect. 

As a sign of his status, 
over the years he would take many wives,
 including the daughter of the greatest Chiricahua chief, 
Cochise.

Yet Geronimo would never be 
A Chief himself. 

For the Apaches, he was 
too impulsive, too fretful
too vengeful.

Michael Darrow, 
Fort Sill tribal historian
“We had many people in Our Tribe 
who had the characteristics 
that would appropriate for 
Being A Chief —

Who were well-respected 
and who were known 
for making careful decisions
 for the well-being 
of The People

And Geronimo 
was not among those.

Thursday 5 November 2020

But You Did.





“I should never have surrendered," 
Geronimo, still a prisoner of war, said on his deathbed. 
"I should have fought until I was the last man alive."



Six Indians visited Roosevelt in the White House and Geronimo took the opportunity to beg for a pardon. 

“Great Father, I look to you as I look to God,” he said, speaking through a translator. “When I see your face, I think I see the face of the Great Spirit. I came here to pray to you to be good to me and to my people.”

It was an amazingly obsequious opening. Was the wily old warrior truly feeling humble or was he just putting on a show to hustle Roosevelt?

“When I was young, many years ago, I was a fool,” 

Geronimo continued. 

“Did I fear the Great White Chief? No. 

His people desired the country of my people. 
My heart was strong against him….

When the soldiers of the Great White Chief drove my people from our home, we went to the mountains. 

When they followed, we slew all we could….
We starved but we killed. 

I said that we would never yield, for I was a fool. 
So I was punished and all my people were punished with me.”

Now, he told Roosevelt, his people lived in an unhealthy place where they sickened and died. He begged for permission to return to Arizona. 

“Great Father, my hands are tied as with a rope,” he said. 

“My heart is no longer bad. 
I will tell my people to obey no chief but the Great White Chief. 

I pray you to cut the ropes and make me free. 

Let me die in my own country, an old man who has been punished enough and is free.”

“Geronimo, I don’t see how I can grant your prayer,” the president responded. 

“You speak truly when you say you have been foolish. 

I am glad that you have ceased to commit follies. 

I am glad that you are trying to live at peace and in friendship with the white people.”

Roosevelt reminded his guest that not all Americans were so forgiving. 

“You must remember that there are white people in your old home. 
It is probable that some of these have bad hearts toward you. 

If you went back there, some of these men might kill you, or make trouble for your people….

There would be more war and more bloodshed. 
My country has had enough of these troubles.”

Fort Sill is not a prison, Roosevelt said. The Apaches were free to grow crops and sell them at a profit. 

“I feel, Geronimo, that it is best for you to stay where you are,” he concluded. “I do not think that I can hold out any hope for you. 

That is all I can say, Geronimo, except that I am sorry and I have no feeling against you.”