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NATIVE
AMERICAN LEGENDS
Little Wolf - Courageous Leader of the
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By Charles A. Eastman
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If any people ever fought for liberty
and justice, it was the
Cheyennes. If any ever demonstrated their
physical and moral courage beyond cavil, it was this race of purely
American heroes, among whom
Little Wolf
was a leader.
I knew the chief personally very well.
As a young doctor, I was sent to the Pine Ridge agency in 1890, as
government physician to the Sioux and the Northern
Cheyennes. While I heard from his own lips
of that gallant dash of his people from their southern exile to their
northern home, I prefer that Americans should read of it in Doctor George
Bird Grinnell's book, "The Fighting
Cheyennes." No account could be clearer or
simpler; and then too, the author cannot be charged with a bias in favor
of his own race.
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Chief Little
Wolf
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At the time
that I knew him,
Little Wolf was a handsome
man, with the native dignity and gentleness, musical voice, and
pleasant address of so many brave leaders of his people. One day
when he was dining with us at our home on the reservation, I asked
him, as I had a habit of doing, for some reminiscences of his early
life. He was rather reluctant to speak, but a friend who was present
contributed the following:
Perhaps I can
tell you why it is that he has been a lucky man all his life.
When quite a small boy, the tribe was one winter in want of food, and
his good mother had saved a small piece of
buffalo meat, which she
solemnly brought forth and placed before him with the remark: "My son
must be patient, for when he grows up he will know even harder times
than this."
"He had eaten nothing
all day and was pretty hungry, but before he could lay hands on the
meat a starving dog snatched it and bolted from the teepee. The
mother ran after the dog and brought him back for punishment.
She tied him to a post and was about to whip him when the boy
interfered. "Don't hurt him, mother!" he cried; "he took the
meat because he was hungrier than I am!'"
I was told of
another kind act of his under trying circumstances. While still
a youth, he was caught out with a party of
buffalo hunters in a blinding
blizzard. They were compelled to lie down side by side in the
snowdrifts, and it was a day and a night before they could get out.
The weather turned very cold, and when the men arose they were in
danger of freezing.
Little Wolf pressed his fine
buffalo robe upon an old man
who was shaking with a chill and himself took the other's thin
blanket.
As a full-grown young
man, he was attracted by a maiden of his tribe, and according to the
custom then in vogue the pair disappeared. When they returned to
the camp as man and wife, behold! there was great excitement over the
affair. It seemed that a certain chief had given many presents
and paid unmistakable court to the maid with the intention of marrying
her, and her parents had accepted the presents, which meant consent so
far as they were concerned. But the girl herself had not given
consent.
The resentment of the disappointed
suitor was great. It was reported in the village that he had
openly declared that the young man who defied and insulted him must
expect to be punished. As soon as
Little Wolf heard of the
threats, he told his father and friends that he had done only what it
is every man's privilege to do.
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"Tell the chief," said
he, "to come out with any weapon he pleases, and I will meet him within
the circle of lodges. He shall either do this or eat his words.
The woman is not his. Her people accepted his gifts against her
wishes. Her heart is mine." The chief apologized, and thus
avoided the inevitable duel, which would have been a fight to the death.
The early life of
Little Wolf offered many examples
of the dashing bravery characteristic of the
Cheyennes, and inspired the younger men to win
laurels for themselves. He was still a young man, perhaps
thirty-five, when the most trying crisis in the history of his people came
upon them. As I know and as Doctor Grinnell's book amply
corroborates, he was the general who largely guided and defended them in
that tragic flight from the
Indian Territory
to their northern home. I will not discuss the justice of their
cause: I prefer to quote Doctor Grinnell, lest it appear that I am in any
way exaggerating the facts.
"They had come," he
writes, "from the high, dry country of
Montana and
North Dakota
to the hot and humid
Indian Territory .
They had come from a country where
buffalo and other game were still
plentiful to a land where the game had been exterminated. Immediately on
their arrival they were attacked by fever and ague, a disease wholly new
to them. Food was scanty, and they began to starve. The agent
testified before a committee of the Senate that he never received supplies
to subsist the
Indians
for more than nine months in each year. These people were
meat-eaters, but the beef furnished them by the government inspectors was
no more than skin and bone. The agent in describing their sufferings
said: 'They have lived and that is about all.”
"The
Indians
endured this for about a year, and then their patience gave out.
They left the agency to which they had been sent and started north.
Though troops were camped close to them, they attempted no concealment of
their purpose. Instead, they openly announced that they intended to
return to their own country.
We have heard much in
past years of the march of the
Nez Perces
under
Chief Joseph, but little is
remembered of the
Dull Knife outbreak and the march
to the north led by
Little Wolf. The story of
the journey has not been told, but in the traditions of the old army this
campaign was notable, and old men who were stationed on the plains forty
years ago are apt to tell you, if you ask them, that there never was such
another journey since the Greeks marched to the sea.
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ALSO SEE:
Cheyenne -
Warriors of the Great Plains
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