Page 75 - Sorrow of the Earth: Buffalo Bill, Sitting Bull and the Tragedy of Show Business
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AFTER  THE  MASSACRE  OF  WOUNDED  KNEE,  the  Indians  eked  out  a  miserable
                 existence on uncultivated and divided territories. Those who had worked for
                 the Wild West Show returned after a few years, but their luck didn’t improve.
                 The  Redskins  were  viewed  as  the  remnants  of  an  old  world,  and  the

                 watchword was now assimilation.
                     The destruction of a people always happens by degrees, and each phase, in
                 its own way, is innocent of the preceding one. The spectacle that seized upon
                 the  Indians  in  the  final  moments  of  their  history  was  not  the  least  of  the
                 violence perpetrated against them. It casts our original consent into oblivion.
                 In every case, the initial infatuation lasted no more than an instant. Then, each
                 time,  there  followed  the  same  uncontainable  destruction.  And  no  world  of

                 words was ever able to generate its world of things.






                 SO NOW LET’S LOOK. Yes, let’s look very hard, with all our might. Let’s look at
                 them, from the vantage point of our outrageous ease and prodigality.

                     And  then  let’s  imagine  for  a  moment—oh,  just  a  brief  moment—that
                 everything  we  have  around  us,  our  houses,  our  furniture,  our  kit,  even  our
                 names, our memories, and then our friends, our jobs, everything, absolutely
                 everything  could  be  taken  away  from  us,  jeered  and  confiscated.  “Oh,  of
                 course,” we say, “Yes, yes, we’ve thought about it”, and “Obviously we knew
                 about it.” But it’s all abstract, just words, a hypothesis. Yes, it’s a hypothesis.
                 Other people. A hypothesis. Well, let’s try harder, just a little bit harder, to see

                 if we can deduce anything from it. Let’s try telling ourselves, now, that this
                 hypothesis has been going on for a very long time, in fact, my God, it’s been
                 going on forever.

                 And the people in this photograph no longer have a home, and most of their
                 memories  are  gone.  For  them,  it’s  not  just  a  hypothesis.  Look  more
                 closely. Yes, you know them, in fact, you know them very well, you’ve seen
                 them a hundred times, two hundred times. Oh of course, they’re not exactly

                 the same, not exactly the same as these people, and yet, if you look carefully,
                 you’ve seen them before.
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