Author Scott W. Berg has changed that with this highly charged account of one the lesser known accomplishments of the Lincoln Administration; his handling of the war along the Minnesota border in August of 1862, as the Dakota Indian nation battled with settlers and federal troops over the non-payment of gold which had been promised them in payment for giving up tribal lands east of the Mississippi River. When those payments stopped, largely due to the war back east; and the Indians were issued paper money in lieu of that gold; a spark was lit which ignited the powder keg that had long been festering.
Already bogged down with the Civil War; and a recalcitrant
General McClellan, who seemed unwilling to press the military advantages as
directed by the President; the last thing which Lincoln needed was an Indian
uprising in the West. That uprising, when it occurred in August of 1862, took
on every nuance of the greatest dramas ever written.
Led by Little Crow, the Dakota were a group of tribes which
existed first on the east side of the Mississippi, until they were herded to
the western side for “re-settlement”, an politically correct term for stealing
land. Through many broken treaties and promises they waited patiently for the “great
white father” in Washington to bring them justice. When that justice did not
appear, the Dakota began to strike back, and the results would be anything but
pretty.
Little Crow himself is worthy of an entire book on his own.
A contradiction in all manners; including his manner of dress; he seemed to
straddle both the white world as well as the world of his ancestors and
tribesman. But no man can stand with two legs apart and not take sides for
long, and that is exactly the fate which befell Little Crow.
From the opening chapters of this book, which take place in
Minnesota and Washington, D.C., and on through the Dakotas flight toward
Canada; where they hoped to gain the recognition of the British Government, the
book reads like the finest western ever written.
Relying upon the rift between the North and South as they
engaged in their “civil” war, Little Crow and the Dakota never really had a
chance. In one of the most poignant moments of the book, when Little Crow is
confronted by his fellow tribesmen, who are eager to go to war with the “whiteman”,
Little Crow delivers one of the finest speeches ever made as he warns them of
the path they are about to embark upon. He tries to tell them that a war would
mean a complete loss of their way of life, and after blackening his face in
mourning he retires to his teepee. When he is called a coward by his one of his
own braves, he re-emerges from the teepee, reluctantly agreeing to lead them to
war, while still arguing against the wisdom of his braves.
And so begins a 6 week odyssey of Indian raids, US Cavalry
reprisals, hostage taking, and even a bit of international intrigue as Little
Crow attempts to find a new home for his tribe. When all of those plans fail;
as he predicted they would; he is forced to surrender. Almost 300 of the
Indians were charged with various crimes and all set to hang for them when the
President; still busy with his prosecution of the war, and General McClellan;
stepped in, pardoning 265 of the condemned men. That still left 38 Dakota to
hang, and hung they were, in the largest single government execution ever held.
A fascinating book, which leaves no stone unturned, the
author has carefully examined every resource available in order to present the
story as accurately as possible. The result is history come to life as you
follow the Dakota tribe from their first dealings with the white settlers in
the late 18th century, until the last of their battles with the
cavalry and the executions of the 38 braves who were not pardoned.
There is a brief section at the end of the book in which the
author follows up on the fate of some of the principal characters in this
sweeping, and true, drama. And, winding up the book is a very thorough, chapter
by chapter listing of the sources which the author referenced in order to write
the history of one of the lesser known tragedies that spelled the end of the
Dakotas, and their way of life.
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