
To Whom It May Concern:


To Whom It May Concern:
As my late friend Aunt Becky Canales and my friend Dave Larson told me years ago, on Christmas Eve Day in 1862, 38 Dakota men and their families were marched from Fort Snelling in Minneapolis MN to “Mahkato” or as it is called today Mankato MN to be hung to death on the day after Christmas before a crowd of celebratory onlookers who ate picnic meals as the men were hung. These hangings were carried out to exact revenge on the Mdewakanton for the killing of an “US Government Indian Agent” Andrew Myrick, who after complaints were lodged against him for stealing food stores that were to be given to the 1600 people confined under the watchful gaze of Fort Snelling. The agent responded “Let them Eat Grass”, shortly after the agent was found stuffed with grass. The hangings were a reaction to the people’s response to being starved.
For years a group of indigenous people in Minneapolis have gathered at the dark foreboding fort formerly known as Fort Saint Anthony, that towers over the Mississippi River atop a cliff and would silently run the roughly 82 miles in relay to Mankato, to remember these ancestors. They have done no press conference, nor have they sought white recognition of their effort. This is not done for show but so we never forget what happened at Fort Snelling or the ancestors who died there.
“Picture us goin out on the fourth of July and if you heard we were celebratin that’s a world wide lie” Chuck D
Yes, Yes it is that time again. GEGINAWISCIKID-LIAR, GEGIBINGWED-BLIND MAN
As we sail into the 235th year of the occupation of this hemisphere and the world wide domination of the US military industrial complex that lords over the 3rd world as slaves. the inhabitants of this continent and those brought here against their will mourn the hundreds of millions who died in resistance to this government and who died on slave ships being brought here against their will.
I would ask this question. Why should any of us celebrate? Unless your name is Rockefeller, Vanderbilt, or you are a relative of George Washington. Celebrate what? Really. Poverty, rape , genocide, and theft? The 2 million people in prison? The monuments all over this country to the murderers who took the land?
This world will never be safe while this corporate state stands to occupy every oil field, knock down every mountain, kill every form of resistance. You will never let anyone sleep a night of peace that has truly stood against you.
So in the name of every woman, child , and man in South Dakota, New Mexico, and Colombia that has been murdered and raped. In the name of every Palestinian pushed off their land and made refugee by way of your gun ships. In the name of Harriet Tubman, Geronimo, Techumseh, Sandino, Davis, Newton, Nat Turner and every freedom fighter everywhere?
I say if it fell tomorrow it would be 235 years late. This system of government is the best money can buy. Always has been. So have your hot dog, and shove your rocket and red glare where the sun don’t shine. Take your religious repression of everything not Judeo-Christian back to England. Capitalism is as Malcom X once said a “rotting fish”.
To every indigenous person South of the imaginary border? I wish you the creator’s blessing as you repopulate this land. Welcome home. To every person living under occupation I wish you learn the will of Gitche Monitou and resist and resist and resist.
Happy Fourth of YouLIE!!
Vernon Bellecourt providing strategic counsel to Warriors at Falls of the Ohio Occupation, In Picture Chico Dulak, Vernon Bellcourt, the late Mike Ford, , Myself Randy Medrano
“You kids have bitten off more than you can chew said he man at the table in the coffee shop outside the Democratic convention in 1988 in Atlanta”. I turned to look at who was speaking to me. It was Vernon Bellecourt, one of the brightest minds to ever come from Indian Country. I was speechless of course. What were the odds that he would be here where a large group of radicals and militants were about to have a confrontation with police outside the Omni? Well of course, where else would Uncle be. It is amazing he passed on the day after Columbus day, one of his strongest efforts to oppose racism was his effort to counter the celebration of 500 years of genocide since Columbus. It is also not surprising he was in Venezuela meeting with Hugo Chavez negotiating for cheap heating oil for Indian nations in the USA shortly before he died.
He asked me what our demands were. I responded “break down this evil government”. He said “you look outnumbered and you look frantic, and you look like you are about to get your butts kicked and no one will ever know you existed.” “What do you think?” I looked out the window. We had running confrontations with the Atlanta police for days. They had taken all the homeless people out of the parks downtown and pushed them elsewhere. We had been retaking the parks. We had disrupted Good Morning America broadcasting live in Woodruff Park, and the cherry on top? We had carried out a citizen’s arrest on Randall Terry the Operation Rescue terrorist on his way to shut down an abortion clinic. We had also closed Georgia Power in the name of the people and we had gotten the police damn mad at us. Us being a ragtag group of Anarchists, African American militants, No business as Usual, the RCP, AIM youth, and if I left anyone out tell me I will add you in. We were drawing attention to the Democratic Party and its shabby treatment of Jesse Jackson’s candidacy (Jesse took 7 Southern States and was not invited to be VP).
There we were hurtling through the snow on a cold night down Interstate 74, my eyes wide, I was slumped into the red leather back seat of the massive Cadillac crammed full of fugitives heading toward Indianapolis on the way to Cleveland for the opening day of Baseball to protest the Wahoo or as Mike Haney and Vernon Bellecourt liked to call them “the Cleveland Franchise”.
On the radio a voice was saying “Illinois State Police are looking for a group of American Indians who broke into (lie) the Dixon Mounds Museum today and tried to rebury the remains of American Indians on display there. Mike looked back at me from the front seat and with a wink said “good one huh” and then “how does it feel to be an AIM gangster on the run?” I looked back all wide-eyed gulped and said “great” shakily. He and Vernon cackled and laughed and started making fun, “yep you’re in it now, you can never get out”. I look back at that night one of many and smile deep in my soul. Mike Haney and Vernon Bellecourt were two of the most important influences on my life.
Mike Haney speaking to an African-American Congregation at Chestnut Baptist Church about racist mascots as Jessie Jackson, Alderman Paul Bather, Dennis Banks, and myself look on.
In Love with the People
There is something about the people, who against all odds gather to meet the storm, with all their strengths and weaknesses, and against all odds,

“I was ready to do whatever it takes for change. I didn’t care. I had children, and for them I figured I could make a stand here.”— Madonna Thunder Hawk (Two Kettle Lakota)
“The people were herded into wooden stockades, into staging areas around the Cherokee Nation, in what were literally cattle pens.”— Gayle Ross (Cherokee)
Tecumseh’s vision
In 1992 Native people in KY and allies during the 500th anniversary of Columbus decided to correct local historic monuments to alleged heroes of colonialism in the Ohio Valley. The picture you see above is one example. It was a statue of Daniel Boone at the entrance to? “Cherokee Park”. There are 4 parks in Louisville named after the people driven from this land. Cherokee, Shawnee, Chickasaw, and Iroquois. Of course there are monuments all over this city to Confederate Generals, Indian killers, slave owners, and the like. There are absolutely none to Tecumseh, Blue Jacket, Harriet Tubman, or any native or African-Americans. A couple of streets that is it. So as I was watching Tecumseh’s vision, the PBS special last night, I was reminded of several things that deserve exploring. So once again I am going to poke holes in “American History” and saw the legs off of statues to genocidal murderers. Sorry.