Howdy Folks,
As promised I've been
working on polishing and editing my novel, "Tom Named By Horse," a
love story at its core. A story of young man's heart frozen by years of brutal abuse
thawed by the tender touch of a young woman's spirit. An historical fiction set
in 1865 Indian Territory, it also reflects the torment and confusion of its
time. ~ I'm nearing the end of my final polish, and hope to have it published
in 2 months. Working yesterday I decided to share this scene ... Tom has been
injured and is recovering in Still Water's lodge. Still Water, Soft Cloud and
Tom's friend Buck Hawkins are caring for him. Buck, an Army Scout has been
dispatched to persuade Red Cloud to hold the peace. Still Water is a white
woman, Tall Dog's wife and mother to Soft Cloud, by whom Tom is smitten ...
Enjoy this scene from Chapter 35, it holds important true history.
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Kessy helping me edit |
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''Red
Cloud has said when the new grass comes he will move the village. He has become
very troubled about the railroad. At council braves speak in favor of joining
Tall Dog, this angers Red Cloud. He is also very worried, and knows he cannot stop
the whites. His visions tell of great wars between the white man and his people.
But Red Cloud also has visions of leaving peacefully with them. If the white
man does not kill all the buffalo and does not build this railroad … Red Cloud
can perhaps hold the peace.'' Still Water's eyes held the sadness and worry heavy
in her heart.
''Red
Cloud must convince his people not to fight, Still Water. The Indian nations
can't win. The United States has just ended a great war with itself. I was part
of that war. I know of the powerful weapons the Army can turn against the
Indian nations. It will be the end of his people if they fight.'' Buck looked Still Water in her worried blue
eyes and tried to convince her.
''The
Sioux are very proud people and can be peaceful, but they can also be fierce
warriors. I know them, and I know Red Cloud. I will tell you a story. The
buffalo are sacred to all Sioux. Each time a white man kills for just the hide,
or tongue, or just to kill, that buffalo cannot go to the next life. That
weakens the Great Spirit. It also weakens the Sioux for the buffalo are the
brothers and the sisters of the Sioux.
''To
many times Red Cloud has seen the rotting bodies of dead buffalo which cannot
go into the cloud that would welcome them into the next life. On the once happy
prairie now lay the bones of too many lost buffalo. He knows the railroad will
bring more whites who will kill more buffalo.
''Tall
Dog knows this as well but unlike his father, Tall Dog cannot remember a time
when the white man was not here. He and other younger braves grew up listening
to grand stories about the times when the proud Sioux ruled over all this land
and more. About time when Grandfather Mystery made the entire universe and
Grandmother Earth taught the Sioux to use her for their needs. They heard the
story of when Buffalo Calf Woman smiled on the Sioux and gave them their
brother the buffalo, who give themselves so the Sioux may have food and hides
for warmth and shelter. Now all things are threatened. Each time the braves who
follow Red Cloud hear the stories of Tall Dog doing battle with the whites or
killing white settlers they urge Red Cloud to join him.''
When
Still Water finished Buck found he was overwhelmed. He knew the Sioux
considered the buffalo their sacred brethren. But what he had not known was that
Still Water might still admire Tall Dog. Watching her pretty face as she spoke
of him told Buck that even though he had become a most vicious killer, and he
had killed both their sons, she could still love him. Making matters worse,
Buck was beginning to have feelings for Still Water. Not the silly playful
urges that he would often have for women. No, what he felt for Still Water was
much deeper.
''We're
in quite a fix aren't we?'' Buck lamented as he handed Still Water the finished
crutch for her inspection.
''This
will be a great help to Tom as his leg mends.'' She spoke softly, not allowing
her eyes to meet his.
In silence they walked to Still Water's lodge, each engrossed in
their own thoughts about the future, the present and the past. Each worried about
what they feared came next to the people of the prairie.
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Gitty Up, Dutch Henry