I can but stand in admiration to see the wonderful power of God in providing for such a vast number of our enemies in the wilderness
hasn't changed her mind, she's still calling them her enemies
I can but stand in admiration to see the wonderful power of God in providing for such a vast number of our enemies in the wilderness
hasn't changed her mind, she's still calling them her enemies
Then I took it of the child, and eat it myself, and savory it was to my taste.
wow selfish dude that's someone's kid. Weren't you just complaining about losing yours?
By which I certainly understood (though I suspected it before) that whatsoever the Indians told me respecting him was vanity and lies. Some of them told me he was dead, and they had killed him; some said he was married again, and that the Governor wished him to marry; and told him he should have his choice, and that all persuaded I was dead. So like were these barbarous creatures to him who was a liar from the beginning.
Was this really happening?
I thought of being sold to my husband
one type of "master" to another
I had not seen my son a pretty while, and here was an Indian of whom I made inquiry after him, and asked him when he saw him. He answered me that such a time his master roasted him, and that himself did eat a piece of him, as big as his two fingers, and that he was very good meat.
no way. I don't believe it at all
slap in the face, and bade me go
mind over matter mentality
“Nux,” which did much rejoice my spirit.
how does she know what that means?
e answered me that he was not asleep, but at prayer; and lay so, that they might not observe what he was doing
they've been letting you guys read the bible! they're not going to give a damn if you pray
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They're treating her like a member of their culture/tribe
It seems to be a bait the devil lays to make men lose their precious time.
"tobacco is the devil" -voice of adam sandler's mom in "The Water Boy"
I gave him my Bible,
It seems strange to me that they're prisoners but they let her take her knitting work and a bible from the home before taking her
knitting a pair of white cotton stockings for my mistress
white being a "pure/holy" color
and yet it was very hard to get down their filthy trash;
if you're hungry enough, you'll eat anything. But horse meat isn't trash. They're feeding you exactly what they're eating. Why are they inhuman for doing things differently than you?
which cannot but be acknowledged as a favor of God
why isn't anything about luck? it always have to be a deliberate act of God no matter how small/insignificant
I had my Bible with me, I pulled it out, and asked her whether she would read.
Now this woman is saving people with God's words
I do not desire to live to forget this Scripture, and what comfort it was to me.
like a security blanket
By their noise and hooping they signified how many they had destroyed (which was at that time twenty-three)
Authority: how does she know this?
When I came in sight, she would fall aweeping; at which they were provoked, and would not let me come near her, but bade me be gone; which was a heart-cutting word to me.
Was it actually a thing for them to not be prisoners (children), but to be accepted into being part of the family/tribe that took them-- if they were separated from parents or their parents had died?
went to see my daughter Mary
I thought all her kids were dead?
they told me they had buried it.
At least they were decent about it
“your master will quickly knock your child in the head.”
What was comprehension of the native languages to every day settlers/explorers? How do we know they actually said things like this to her?
“My wounds stink and are corrupt
does she actually have an infection or is she being religious again?
as He wounded me with one hand, so he healed me with the other.
I understand the belief but I don't like it
I then remembered how careless I had been of God’s holy time; how many Sabbaths I had lost and misspent, and how evilly I had walked in God’s sight; which lay so close unto my spirit, that it was easy for me to see how righteous it was with God to cut off the thread of my life and cast me out of His presence forever.
It seems at first she's pitying herself; like she has little time left. but towards the end it seems she is saying that all of her misfortunes are because she didn't give enough time to God. Is this a fake story to bring more people to the church?
“I had fainted, unless I had believed, etc” (Psalm 27.13)
nice that she cited her sources
having no Christian friend
why is it important to have a christianfriend over anyone at all in the same position?
at which they, like inhumane creatures, laughed, and rejoiced to see it
she seems so dramatic. I'd laugh if someone fell off a horse tbh, that doesn't make them "inhumane creatures"
after it
Why doesn't she name her child? "it" sounds so impersonal. Makes it sound like this wasn't a true experience a little
at which they, like inhumane creatures, laughed, and rejoiced to see it,
she seems to just have a bruised ego over falling off the horse
God was with me in a wonderful manner, carrying me along, and bearing up my spirit, that it did not quite fail
I don't know, seems like she had pretty much given up before...
as the Indians told me.
what is her level of trust here? either she does or doesn't, what's going on?
Sabbath day
the unholiness of the indians is brought up again: "who kills on a holy day?" mentality
deserted by the English
I'm assuming she's English as well
61. On the trail marked with pollen may I walk. 62. With grasshoppers about my feet may I walk. 63. With dew about my feet may I walk. 64. With beauty may I walk.
repetition makes it seem like a song, like it's a round here. So this is definitely an oral piece, could have been sung. (grasshopper/pollen; key words used multiple times before)
It is finished in beauty.
The beauty of the world is accepted and admired throughout this piece
45. Talking God sits with me. 46. House God sits with me. 47. Pollen Boy sits with me. 48. Grasshopper Girl sits with me.
this is a repetition of lines 24-29
The rainbow returned with m
Being one with nature-- being connected
t a minute but growing fraction is becoming available via translation into the lingua franca of Eng
makes me think of the language we saw in language and linguistics where a grandmother was the last surviving speaker of her tribe's language, and she was teacher her grandson how to speak it and making her own dictionary to keep the language alive
Hence the term "American Indian Literature" is largely ambiguous and begs more questions than it answe
Is it ALL literature by surviving groups/members, or is it the selected bits that were considered "worthy" by someone in power in the past? What determined what pieces of history we have to choose from? How much have we lost over the years because of ignorance (actually please don't answer that)
l immunity
why we gotta spread smallpox like that ???
since Europeans were never wrong
I'm dying
irrational denial
same
they were regarded as neither gods nor demons, and their appearance probably did not seem more than a mildly interesting event to the ordinary Native American citize
This is polar opposite than how the first encounters are portrayed in media (ex: Pocahontas and every western ever)
historical experience of most Europe
Again: we just like to be the same as one another: Conformity
Heterogen
compared to homogeneous lifestyles we are approaching/living today
s
Distance played a large role in lack of communication-- we have so many global connections that it's harder to distinguish what is/isn't considered a certain type of work (Brit lit/american lit/ect...)
abeled "Indian
lack of a singular language makes it difficult to group texts together for Native American/Indian works (different languages insist on different cultures/subcultures- hard to blend translations neatly)
hand, there is no such thing as "Native American litera- ture," though it may yet, someday, come int
Are we talking canonically?
g.
Is there always some sort of lesson/explanation of nature in Native American stories?
Was this one influenced at all by interactions with Europeans (because of the mention of white men)?
fastened wings to the child
like an angel
An old man, so old that p. 267 he was all white
old white guy being wise and in charge; we're used to that
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I just have questions here
beautiful girl, dressed in silver and gold
appearance/wealth = savior
After her return to her people her condition betrayed itself, and she was much persecuted; they pursued her with sticks and stones, howling abuse.
Why do all cultures cast away pregnant women?