Monday, April 27, 2009

Resolving ownership of the Black Hills

Tim Giago: Resolving ownership of the Black Hills
Indianz.com - Monday, April 27, 2009
Filed Under: Opinion
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When U. S. Supreme Court Justice Harry Blackmun wrote his brief on a case that had dragged on for 60 years before reaching his desk in 1980, a case dealing with the illegal taking of the Black Hills from the Sioux Tribes, he wrote in describing the role of the United States government in the theft of the Hills, “A more ripe and rank case of dishonest dealings may never be found in our history.”

Twenty-nine years have elapsed since the Court awarded the Tribes of the Great Sioux Nation $105 million in a case marked as Docket 74A. Although these tribes are among the poorest people in America (three of the reservations in the suit were among the top 10 of the poorest counties in America in the 1980 U. S. Census) they have refused to accept the monetary award.

For most of those years they have faced an unfavorable Republican regime and when they did get a Bill introduced by Senator Bill Bradley (D-NJ) in the early 1980s, the lack of a united front by the tribes caused Bradley to withdraw.

Many elders of the Sioux Nations believe that it now a most favorable time to introduce new legislation. President Barack Obama promised them during his campaign that he would not force a monetary settlement upon them. He is open to discussion on this most touchy of topics, at least touchy in South Dakota.

Attorney Mario Gonzalez, an Oglala Lakota, said that the time to negotiate a settlement is now, while there is a favorable administration in Washington, DC. His idea bears serious consideration by the leaders all the Sioux tribes involved in the settlement. Gonzalez suggests that the tribes nominate one of their strongest leaders, perhaps Rodney Bordeaux, President of the Rosebud Sioux Tribe, and then select a strong representative from each of the remaining tribes to put together a list of realistic demands and suggestions.

He believes that if the tribes found a powerful spokesman, former President Bill Clinton for example, to take their points of negotiation to President Obama, and once the negotiating points are discussed and approved, they could then introduce a bill to finally settle the Black Hills Claim. In this fashion all of the sticking points would have been decided and clarified with assistance from the President of the United States before introducing a bill to Congress.

Every tribe of the Sioux Nation would have to be in agreement on all of the negotiating points. Of course the return of some land and a monetary settlement would head up the negotiating points. And all of this would have to be done with an eye on the realistic evaluation of America as it stands in 2009.

One consideration that several prominent Lakota have put forward is that the Black Hills be considered as property of the Sioux Nation (I used the term Sioux Nation as it is written in all of the legal documents concerning the Black Hills) and that a lease or rental agreement be enacted that would provide annual income to all of the tribes and that a portion of the Hills under the control of the U. S. Forest Service be returned to the Tribes to be used as a religious sanctuary. In other words, the Sioux Nation would become the “landlord” over the Black Hills.

I believe Gonzalez and other prominent tribal members when they say that this is a window of opportunity that must not be wasted. My newspaper, Native Sun News, is presently running a survey that would give every Native American that is an enrolled member of the tribes involved in the Black Hills Claim, to vote. The survey is intended to let the United States government know once and for all the feelings of the People of the Sioux Nations.

The results of the survey will be announced on May 20, 2009 and without giving away the results, let me say that so far the votes are leaning heavily in favor of those who honestly believe that, “The Black Hills are not for sale.”

Much too often in the past the people involved in this settlement decision have been inexplicably divided. And that is hard to decipher because, in the long run, all of them are reaching for the very same goal. They just have a variety of ways to approach that goal and too often end up lining up behind someone who can only lead them to division and eventually defeat.

The most opportune time to strike is now and this will require a lot of rethinking of objectives and a strong pull towards communicating with those among the people with different views. The only way the Black Hills Claims Settlement will ever be resolved is if the people of the Sioux Nation finally unite behind a common theme and a common negotiating platform.

Through all of these years I have heard so many say, “The Sioux people are their own worst enemies.” We can only hope that this accusation is false, and if not, that it can be overcome. Perhaps the majority of Americans will support a reasonable bill if the tribes of the Great Sioux Nation can unite and also support it.

{Tim Giago, an Oglala Lakota, is the publisher of Native Sun News. He can be reached at editor@nsweekly.com }

Friday, May 2, 2008

Happy Birthday to Me~~

I sprained my ankle (May 1st). From the amount of swelling I had and the fact that I was unable to stand on it at all, I'd guess I had a grade II sprain.

I went to the doctor, got xrays, thankfully no fracture. They basically just gave me an air brace and some crutches to do. I been in pain ever since.

So yesterday I basically i spent the day lying on my sofa and groaning and wetting my sofa with condensed vapour on homemade ice packs. So, I'm ready to be done with the sprained ankle thing. BORING! It is truly no fun having a sprained ankle. It's just a pain in the ankle! And sometimes the foot. I wish it would hurry up and get better! My close and personal friend Marcus is locked up again, can't come with me to take care of me! I'm so spoiled!

Well at 4 am the pain returned. With a vengeance. I was up from 4:00 to 5:00 a.m. just crying from the pain as my kitty kitty Twinkie lay there next to me in bed. I had nothing but a heating pad and a regular ole' ib's for the pain, and neither were doing any good. The stupid doctor didn't put how many milligrams i needed on the script. so i am supposed to call back today. At this point, I don't care what they do. I just want the pain to stop.

well, anyhoo...

Happy Birthday to me...

Friday, December 7, 2007

Wiggle Dem Toes - REDDNATION

I figured ya'll would like this song......I love it.....

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Road Trips



I think you're all fucked in the head! We're ten hours from the fucking fun park and you want to bail out! Well, I'll tell you something, this is no longer a vacation, it's a quest. It's a quest for fun. I'm gonna have fun and you're gonna have fun. We're all gonna have so much fucking fun we'll need plastic surgery to remove our goddamn smiles! You'll be whistling Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah out of your assholes! I gotta be crazy; I'm on a pilgrimage to see a moose! Praise Marty Moose! Holy shit! Where is the Tylenol?
~ Clark Griswold, "Vacation"

I feel your pain, Clark.

Day One – On the Road

Well, This was a mini road trip to Lake Shawnee Powwow with Friends and Folks. After getting my tires changed and arguing with my children about who sits on what end of the car and removing the potato that has been living in my car for most of the month of August, it was finally departure time. Three dancers and two children headed out on the open road. We were already late for Friday’s Grand Entry. Drive is uneventful despite the fact that Heyna had a weed shirt on and there were three Kansas State Troopers at the McDonalds we stopped at. Sign in blood my oath to give an award-winning appreciation to the inventor of the CD Player. Instead of arriving at campsite with ample time for dancing activities, we arrive in time to 40 with some folks. Found out that the Northern Drum was the Agency. They are Crow/Lakota mainly. Swwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeettttttttttttttttttt.

Day Two - Great Expectations

Woke up at 7 am because my little cussin age 17 decided she was bored. I said, I don’t hear no birds. 10 minutes later someone started beating a hand drum. Which woke the kids. Watched the vendors with their goods, which was the same thing that I saw last week at Grain Valley’s Powwow, but now seducing me into dropping large amounts of cash on things to complete outfits and future outfits. All activities planned for Days Three and Four will now be affected by the delusions of Day Two. Return to campsite from dancing and activities exhausted and approaching delirium. My daughter stood proud and tall with her little blue t dress and fan and shawl and danced northern Traditional. Another stomp dance and 49’s. Fell asleep listening to drums and frisky teenagers that were wandering by my tent and creeping off to undisclosed locations near my tent. Managed to salvage some fry bread for a 3 am snack and drank the remains of the tea in the ice cooler. Forced to eat entire remaining frybread and roasted corn regardless of what it may do to my body. Priorities. Sleep Yoda.


Day Three - The Lost and Found
My little cousin woke me up before the birds sang, promptly at 6:45 am to tell me she wanted to talk.
Cuddin: Hihanni Waste, S’cepansi
Me: Mrpmhm.
Cuddin: I am bored I wanna talk.
Me: Fuck away or die…….
She didn’t. She pulled my cover off my tent.

I lost some money while out there, but I hope things will be fine. $300
come up missing after I got through with Grand Entry Sunday morning.
Someone turned in $100, and the people that found the money left. We dined on Buffalo and Potato and Onion Soup for lunch. And I danced and danced and danced. Our Head Lady was Oglala Lakota just like me, and we talked for a while. After the Powwow, I went in search of liquor. I drove and drove and found all liquor stores closed. I went in a Grocery store and after speaking Espanol to a janitor, I was pointed in the right direction. As soon as I grab my meds, (Schmirnoff and Beer) I head for the check out. The cashier was talking to a lady then she looked up and began to laugh.
Cashier: “No liquor in Topeka after 8 on a Sunday.”
Kell: “Are you serious? What the fuck? This is the last time I come to Detroit or Philadelphia or where ever the hell I am at!!!”
Everyone in line laughed. On the way back to camp my cousin and I saw raccoons and did our Lakota Whoop and chased them down. They escaped, musthave seen the Lakota bumperstickers. LOL. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhttttttttttttttttttttttttt…………….

Day Four - Well, At Least It Can't Get Any Worse
Left Topeka at 11am and made it back to the City limits. The kids complaints of who’s touching me and who is bothering me, looking at me didn’t seem so bad on the way home. Got home fixed my PC. (Ingrid) She is well on her way to becoming Delilah.
What a mini vacation. I am glad it is over. Welp, until the 15th. The next three day powwow is in White Cloud KS.

Sunday, August 19, 2007

I got this from a friend......

But, wanted to share my responses over here.

A...................... IS FOR AGE : 28
B ...................IS FOR BOOZE OF CHOICE : M D 20/20

C ..................IS FOR CAR : Chevy Malibu

D........................ IS FOR DAD'S NAME: GEORGE

E ...IS FOR ESSENTIAL ITEMS TO BRING TO A PARTY: MD 20/20

F ..........IS FOR FAVORITE SONG OF THE MOMENT: I'VE BEEN DOWN MAC DRE

G................................. IS FOR FAVORITE GAME: football

H.................... IS FOR HOMETOWN Kansas City, Mo

I....................... IS FOR INSTRUMENTS YOU PLAY: VIOLIN, VIOLA, CELLO AND PIANO

J........................ IS FOR JAM OR JELLY YOU LIKE: PEACH JAM

K .................IS FOR KIDS: TWO

L...................... IS FOR LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: with my kids and secret lover visits me

M ....................IS FOR MOM'S NAME : Carole Patrice

N............... IS FOR THE NAME OF YOUR PET: Twinkie

O ...............IS FOR OVERNIGHT HOSPITAL STAYS: several

P................... IS FOR PHOBIAS: hmmm....heights and bridges

Q....... FOR QUOTES YOU LIKE: Red Cloud “They made us many promises, more than I can remember, but they kept only one; they promised to take our land, and they did.”

R ......IS FOR RELATIONSHIP THAT LASTED THE LONGEST : 3 1/2 yrs

S..................... IS FOR FAVORITE SODA: Dad's Root Beer

T....................... IS FOR TIME YOU WAKE UP: 645am

U..................... IS FOR UNDERWEAR : depends on the mood thongs one day (size 8) and boy boxers the next.

V............ IS FOR VEGETABLE YOU LOVE: corn and tomatoes and okra

W.............. IS FOR WEAPON OF CHOICE: my silver 380 but i do own a 9 as well. I am looking currently for another semi automatic to add to my growing collection. I collect guns.

X .......IS FOR XRAYS YOU'VE HAD: for ulcers

Y................... IS FOR YUMMY FOODS YOU MAKE: I make the best Pugna in Jackson County, and I make the best fried potatoes, polish sausage and onions too

Z ....................IS FOR ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus

Friday, July 27, 2007

Chaka Khan playing the drums.......

I liked this so I wanted to post this in light of the recent Beyonce events.



Beyonce is cool. But Chaka Khan was a true diva in the word Talent. Sister could even play instruments.



Respect.



Tuesday, July 17, 2007

I am about to offer you more proof................

I have told you in the past how much of a nerd I am... I am about to offer you more proof.


I was too busy to get online yesterday, much less leave a post telling you about how busy I was going to be. I now have 30 seconds to breathe, and thought I would tell you I am going to be very busy this weekend and posting will be sporadic.

We will get back to our regularly scheduled world class entertainment on Wednesday.


Until then. I will leave the entertainment to Local Kay Cee Rapper and personal "buddy" Tech N9ne.


Tech N9ne Drunk