Walter R. Echo-Hawk, a hero of persistence and one of the most thoughtful and engaging of writers, takes on the 10 Worst Indian Law Cases Ever Decided in the book I am reading now. In the Courts of the Conqueror is written with such passion, wit, and candor that I literally can't put this book down. Even though it is heavy. True, it is painful to come to terms with the truth about what happens in the court system, particularly the Supreme Court. It is even more difficult to resist the flow of history and precedent and re-imaging a society based on justice. Patricia N. Limerick says in her introduction that this book is "an effective challenge to the fatalistic school of history." As such, while reading it you may be outraged and startled -- but the fact that it, and the writer, exist and fight on gives one hope. Plus, a fascinating read.
Nobody but Gerald Vizenor could write the words "cosmoprimitive casino series", or "mongrel driving schools", or describe the Band Box Diner and capture with such skewed energy what it means to be an Indian, an Anishinaabe, a human being on and off the White Earth Reservation here in Minnesota. Shrouds of White Earth is another wildly laudable work by our master ironist. A meditation on Native Art, Marc Chagall, George Morrison, The Gallery of Irony Dogs, and too much else to mention, this book is a small feast just in time for our favorite holiday -- whatever else happened on that fateful pilgrim afternoon I am thankful for Visioner, I mean Vizenor.
Can you take The 500 Years of Resistance Comic Book? It isn't funny, and the pictures are brutal, but that's the real history and Gord Hill tells it in quick takes. This book is packed with information and particularly valuable for the information on resistence in British Columbia at Ts'peten and at Aazhoodena.
Lyrical, moving, quiet and profound, the photographs taken by John Willis on Pine Ridge are that rare artifact -- art that increases the dignity and beauty of the subject while remaining honest. Mr. Willis spent many years visiting and revisiting the people and places he photographed. There is a clear, deep love in many of these images. Views from the Reservation is a large photography book, a collection, but you wouldn't put it on your coffee table. I carry my copy from place to place in the house because even the endpapers provoke meditation.
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Lisa commented on 06-Jan-2011 03:18 PM
How strange is west. When I was ten I traveled west with my parents. West is so far, that you don't know whether you have arrived yet, once you are standing on the continenetal granite plate that seems to tilt to the north looking up. I suppose, that I was surprised to see herds of bison grazing from a distance when we went through the Dakotas. Summer 1970, the same year that "Riders on the Storm" was a hit and on the jukebox
We visited a reservation near the Black Hills--where we could tour dwellings, a village, look at art, and go to hear stories at night. If you were a kid--you just accepted it automatically. Everything was real and there you were in another world. I suppose that is the best time to find friends and think about differences. I found friends my age at the reservation general store. It is near the souvenir store--the store is divided.
I've only driven by Minneapolis/St. Paul once--in fact, I've only been through Minnesota once, during the summer in 1983. I was again a passenger, looking out the car window trying to see the Twin Cities. They looked miniature among the bluffs.
When I read the Lousie Erdrich books, I think about the different worlds that you find, once the characters' personalities make the reader think within a place. I can't imagine what this place is like. But I can't believe, turning the pages, that the stories keep going and the jokes keep you laughing--and the descriptions are so idiosynchratic to the events. Descriptions, that is, of what will be when. I get these books new; and the ones I don't have, I buy at store clearances--so, I have most of them! "The Master Butchers Singing Club" really becomes alive--it is a charged story--and "The Plague of Doves" is so well worked that you don't stop turning the pages until the story is near the final chapters! I read the e-mails I get from Birchbark Books--I look forward to seeing the news and events and to thinking about distance. Birchbark Books seems to have the most different ideas all kept together in its pictures.
Narrated by Louise Erdrich. Featuring Anton Treuer.
From Twin Cities Public Television.
The entire show can now be viewed online! http://www.tpt.org/?a=productions&id=3
A language is lost every fourteen days. One of those endangered tongues
is Minnesota’s own Ojibwe language. Now a new generation of Ojibwe
scholars and educators are racing against time to save the language.
Working with the remaining fluent-speaking Ojibwe elders, they hope to
pass the language on to the next generation. But can this language be
saved? Told by Ojibwe elders, scholars, writers, historians and
teachers, this tpt original production is filled with hope for the future. Find all airdates here.
Video preview:
About First Speakers: Restoring the Ojibwe Language
As recent as World War II, the Ojibwe language (referred to as
ojibwemowin in Ojibwe) was the language of everyday life for the
Anishinaabe and historically the language of the Great Lakes fur trade.
Now this indigenous language from where place names like Biwabik,
Sheboygan and Nemadji State Forest received their names is endangered.
The loss of land and political autonomy, combined with the damaging
effects of U.S government policies aimed at assimilating Native
Americans through government run boarding schools, have led to the steep
decline in the use of the language. Anton Treuer, historian, author
and professor of Ojibwe at Bemidji State University and featured in First Speakers: Restoring the Ojibwe Language,
estimates there are fewer than one thousand fluent Ojibwe speakers left
in the United States, mostly older and concentrated in small pockets in
northern Minnesota with fewer than one hundred speakers in Wisconsin,
Michigan and North Dakota combined.
Treuer is a part of a new generation of Ojibwe scholars and educators
who are now racing against time to save the language and the well-being
of their communities. Narrated by acclaimed Ojibwe writer, Louise
Erdrich, First Speakers tells their contemporary and
inspirational story. Working with the remaining fluent Ojibwe speaking
elders, the hope is to pass the language on to the next generation. As
told through Ojibwe elders, scholars, writers, historians and teachers,
this TPT original production reveals some of the current strategies and
challenges that are involved in trying to carry forward the language.
First Speakers takes viewers inside two Ojibwe immersion
schools: Niigaane Ojibwemowin Immersion School on the Leech Lake
Reservation near Bena, Minnesota and the Waadookodaading Ojibwe Language
Immersion Charter School on the Lac Courte Oreilles Reservation near
Hayward, Wisconsin. In both programs, students are taught their academic
content from music to math entirely in the Ojibwe language and within
the values and traditional practices of the Ojibwe culture. Unique to
the schools is the collaboration between fluent speaking elders and the
teachers who have learned Ojibwe as their second language.
First Speakers: Restoring the Ojibwe Language provides a window into their innovative and intergenerational learning experience and the language they are determined to save.
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Linda White commented on 03-Feb-2011 03:42 PM
This was a fascinating program! I was entranced. I had no idea that there was such a resurgence in the native languages. It is great to hear that there are those who are working to keep them alive.
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We visited a reservation near the Black Hills--where we could tour dwellings, a village, look at art, and go to hear stories at night. If you were a kid--you just accepted it automatically. Everything was real and there you were in another world. I suppose that is the best time to find friends and think about differences. I found friends my age at the reservation general store. It is near the souvenir store--the store is divided.
I've only driven by Minneapolis/St. Paul once--in fact, I've only been through Minnesota once, during the summer in 1983. I was again a passenger, looking out the car window trying to see the Twin Cities. They looked miniature among the bluffs.
When I read the Lousie Erdrich books, I think about the different worlds that you find, once the characters' personalities make the reader think within a place. I can't imagine what this place is like. But I can't believe, turning the pages, that the stories keep going and the jokes keep you laughing--and the descriptions are so idiosynchratic to the events. Descriptions, that is, of what will be when. I get these books new; and the ones I don't have, I buy at store clearances--so, I have most of them! "The Master Butchers Singing Club" really becomes alive--it is a charged story--and "The Plague of Doves" is so well worked that you don't stop turning the pages until the story is near the final chapters! I read the e-mails I get from Birchbark Books--I look forward to seeing the news and events and to thinking about distance. Birchbark Books seems to have the most different ideas all kept together in its pictures.