Auntie Carol's been posting here as Pahinh Winh. I
met her on a trip through North Dakota in May, 2004
and we've corresponded, since then. What first
caught my interest about her is the way the sewer
ret network in the state are trying their best to
erase her on account of her potent advocacy of human
rights. She's been selling good, basic zappers to
wholesale buyers, lately, and is otherwise finding a
good route out of the horrific, dirty-magic trap
that the government people have created for her.
I want you to know her as I do. She's a true genius
with loads of psychic ability, traditional wisdom,
several university degrees, diverse professional
experience and well respected by tribal folks in the
region; feared and loathed by corporate/occult
politicians--you know, the parasitic ones who are
temporarily in charge of what passes for government.
Watch THUNDERHEART, okay? Bear in mind that Sam
Sheppard's character is not a 'rogue agent' but is a
typical federal agent.
Stories are often the best form of introduction and
she gave me permission to share the following:
About “Thunderheart” - my all-time favorite movie of
its kind...The Feebs on the Rez are merely fronts or
faces of the Federal government, from our
perspective; & when we view the movie, that's what
we see. One Feeb is all Feds, from where we sit.
In 1994, Les Davis, who Sam Whatzisname's
[Sheppard] character is patterned on, is termed a
“living legend of the FBI' by his henchmen out
here.. sat in an office in the police station in
Kyle, SD on the Pine Ridge Rez with his gun drawn &
pointed at me & said, “I could shoot you dead right
now & no one would even flinch. I could kill you
just like 'that'. I'm The Man, here. I have all the
power. I control everything. You can't continue
doing what you've been doing! It's not allowed! You
give the People hope, & that's not allowed by The
Program!”
I sat there perfectly calm & gazed straight at him &
said, “If you shoot me, FBI, they'll flinch. They
won't do anything, but they'll definitely flinch. As
for you control everything.. make the wind blow.
Make it stop! Make it change direction!” (We waited
a few minutes while nothing happened..) Then I said,
“No? Can't do it? Outside is too far for your reach?
Then do it in here.” (Still nothing..) I said, “You
don't have much power, let alone 'all' of it..
That's Takuskanskan's & we both know it. What this
is really about is an attempt by you & your thugs to
intimidate an authentic Traditional - me; on the
premise that if you can do that, you can somehow
decrease the power of Traditionalism & the faith of
the People in the Holy Pipe. But even if you kill
me, that doesn't mean you have power over me. I know
for a fact that until a person's number is up, it's
not; & when it is, there's nothing anyone can do
about it. So if you kill me, all it proves is that
Tunkashila truly does work in Mysterious Ways, &
chose you as the instrument by which I get to go
home. If you kill me, it means my shift is over; &
I'm going home. Nothing more. And we both know that,
too.”
Les Davis cocked the gun & put his finger on the
trigger. I sat there waiting. He started to shake &
he put the gun down & said, “With faith like that,
we're doomed!” “It's what I pray for, FBI.”, I said.
Then he ordered me to “Get out of here! Go! Now!
Just get the Hell out of here!” I refused, saying,
“Not without proper paperwork, FBI. I'm not giving
you the chance to claim I escaped so you can send
your goons after me. You get me the proper papers &
you turn me loose, because I'm not budging until you
do.” He swore big time, but he got the papers..
Somewhere in all that, I jumped on his words”You
lie, FBI. The colors around you say you lie; & the
colors around a person never lie. There is no one
who can make the colors around them lie. Now tell me
about the Program!” And he did!
I've taken some Big Heat for my public statements
that “Thunderheart could be shot on the Pine Ridge
Reservation today.” Feds in my yard with drawn
guns.. It's a Pipe Matter. The Pipe owns me; I'm
merely Its mouth, hands, feet.. It's Keeper &
Carrier.
About the founding fathers & integrity.. it would
surprise me, too. George Washington was the new
country's first media darling & he did everything he
could to make that happen. Jefferson plagiarized
from our Ways while owning slaves & after he wrote
the Constitution, wrote the Indians “must”
assimilate into the invader culture or be extincted.
This pattern has held true for every founder I've
looked for information on. Haven't looked at all of
them, but the pattern has continued.. I agree about
Adams [I'd suggested that he seemed to have personal
integrity, also Franklin. ~D]..
Our Prophecies said that we would suffer through 7
Generations at least once before things would even
begin to turn around; & that's certainly been the
case.. But with the election of a non-white male, a
principal peg of several Nations' Prophecies has
been pounded in place.. Our Prophecies have been
around for thousands of years, remember.
AC
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I got the following from her more recently. My fond
hope is that more white folks will come to the
understanding that the nature of all these federal
agencies is essentially evil and not patriotic at
all. When enough white folks in North America wake
up to tyranny I think it will end a lot faster and
without much bloodshed--perhaps no bloodshed. Any
person of color already knows this about the federal
government--learned from hard experience. ~Don
"The Program", by the way, is properly called "The
Pine Ridge Program". It was initiated there in 1856,
to try to "produce the modern Lakota individual; one
who is predictable & manipulatable by BIA agency &
other personnel". It was "so successful" that in
1876, it was "expanded & extended to all US Indian
Reservations, with the aim of producing the modern
Indian person, one who is predictable &
manipulatable by BIA agency & other personnel".
The 1997 issue of American Anthropologist has a
terrific article on it. After it was published, &
especially after I made gadjillion copies & mailed
them all over everywhere, in & out of the "US", an
effort was made by persons unknown, in a covert
operation, to get & destroy all copies of that
issue, & to intimidate the dickens out of the
author. The "persons unknown" failed, & I published
that all over hell & gone, too; eventually resulting
in " a visit" from a collection of Very Unhappy
Feebs.
As you can tell, I'm still thoroughly
intimidated. As I roll on the grass, wheezing &
gasping from laughter. You wanna really tee off a
Feeb? Laugh. (a) At all; (b) at them to their
faces. More later. A C