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Finding Real Meaning in Southeastern Native American Ancestry
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Three Generations So what do we say to these people? We can and do share information on various Native American genealogical resources on the Internet, but chances are that by the time researchers have found our site, they have already 'been there and done that.' Having spent the better part of six months in concentrated research in writing my personal family history, I have gained a few insights that are universal and well worth sharing. A wealth of information about the lives of our ancestors can be found in a general study of historical events, circumstances, cultural mores, attitudes and conflicts surrounding them. In the case of our Creek or other Southeastern Native ancestors, because of overwhelming events of history, we may never learn all the answers we seek about individuals and their lives, but we can certainly learn about the very real life and death situations they faced and good reasons for the 'hush-hush' attitude that so puzzles us today.
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Each seeker can put the need for names, dates and places into better perspective by realizing there is much more they can learn and do. The best way to begin honoring your Southeastern native heritage is by coming to understand all you can learn of our beloved ancestors' history, way of life and struggles to survive as a people. One of the saddest commentaries on the attitude of the primarily Scotch and English people who flooded into the Southeast (and settlers in all of America for that matter) is that they passed judgment on those they perceived as 'savages' without ever bothering to learn the beauty and value to be found in the traditions of the native cultures. Today the descendants of these blended cultural heritages can begin to set straight some of the misconceptions of the past. Now, some 170 years after the forced removal of the Southeastern Indians from their homeland the racially mixed descendants of those who managed to stay behind by denying their heritage, are standing up and asking hard questions. A few words of caution for the overly-enthusiastic seeker. Expect to find doors closed in your face for there are many who harbor, still, a bitterness in their hearts, and many are suspicious of strangers claiming to be 'Indian.' Do not be discouraged, for you have every right to claim your heritage, but remember always to present yourself with humility and respect in seeking out teachers, for this is of primary importance as a first lesson in understanding the ways of any Native American culture. E. P. Dixon 2001
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Chief Bobby Johns Bearheart was invited to write his thoughts on the role of elders in the family for the Fall 2005 Newsletter of the Florida Council on Creative Aging. |
Looking back on my earliest memories as a Creek Indian boy growing up in the Great Okefenokee Swamp of Georgia, I discovered, as I grew older, the subtle, but vital part my elders played in passing along their special knowledge of our traditional arts and crafts as well as the basic human values that would shape my life. Even then, I knew that honoring our elders was a major part of our society. They carried the stories and life ways knowledge that were, and still are, of great importance to each generation. The elders of my family were dedicated to this end, and for me, walking in their pathway was amazing, exciting and inspiring.
First my
grandfather and then my clan uncle became my mentors.
At an early age I first discovered the many uses of a blacksmith-made
knife as I watched Grandfather make many things from wood – everyday
useful things such as tools, hunting weapons and household items. I remember
the pride I felt when I first learned to make bowls and spoons for my
mother’s kitchen, decorating them with small carvings.
My best memories are of walking canes, staffs and planting sticks which were always personalized with carvings and colorful inlays. From Uncle I learned to select the best woods and the preparation for its intended use. But my
Once we visited a
family to pay our respects to the father who had been kicked in the
knee by a mule and had great difficulty navigating around his farm. After
our visit, we started back to our wagon.
Without a word, Uncle left a newly carved cane behind. Not yet
understanding Uncle’s intentions, I offered to run back to retrieve it. In
his calm voice Uncle responded, “It’s OK, someone might find a need for
it.” Later I thought about
what had really transpired. Uncle saw a need by someone who would not ask
for help. He easily filled that need without offering charity to a proud
man.
Throughout my life, my carvings have allowed me to constantly know the special feelings of respecting and honoring my elders. The many lessons they gently passed along were as much about learning to live like a real human being as working with wood. In the more than sixty years since my boyhood, the old ways have been nearly forgotten. Today, our young people are growing up in a far different world where elders are not always so important or respected. Over the years, as I became the elder, I have been given many opportunities to mentor or counsel others just as Grandfather and Uncle did. With the patient wisdom of my elders ever in mind, I seek always to bring new life to the values, honor and humanity that are so much a part of our beloved Creek heritage. July 2005
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As an integral part of daily life, keeping oneself pure and in balance with nature was the goal and focus of the Creek's entire belief system. The fact that white men saw themselves as holding dominion over nature, rather than being a part of it, Winn says, was the fundamental disagreement which set the stage for nearly 400 years of violence and misunderstandings between European settlers and native Americans.
While the particulars of their actual functions are not fully understood, Winn does define in general terms the importance of certain select individuals in the spiritual and daily life of the community. There were those entrusted as keepers of the knowledge and traditions of the People, and others gifted with the skills, insights and wisdom to perform various specialized roles. The knowledge to conduct sacred ceremonies, for instance, was entrusted to but a select few.
Among the individuals Winn describes were the keethlulgi or "knowers." A keethla (kerrv) was not a shaman, medicine man or a priest, though some may have combined elements of all three. He was, however, a rare and "exceptional individual gifted with deep spiritual and psychological wisdom and a sort of second sight." Winn surmises the keethla's main function in Creek society seems to have been to help restore order or balance with nature. The keethla would usually be consulted in matters of tribal, clan or individual importance.
Several years ago, while relating some stories of his own childhood in the backwoods of South Georgia, Bearheart dwelled long on the deep influence on his life of the clan uncle who served as his mentor for many years. Uncle was a very wise man who held a deep understanding of his Creek heritage and an equally deep concern for his fellow man.
Many were the times when young Bobby Johns went along with Uncle as he made his rounds among their neighbors. Though Uncle never referred to himself as anyone special, he most certainly seemed to know when there was a need, and would just show up to help. The first time Bobby went with Uncle to take a specially carved cane he had made to an elder gentleman, the kindness and finesse of Uncle's act of giving made an everlasting impression.
While he never asked for payment, Uncle was usually rewarded with a few eggs or a mess of greens for such kindnesses as giving haircuts to a poor family's children or providing them with a much-appreciated bicycle he had constructed from old parts. All the while, Bobby was paying attention to these subtle lessons and asking questions. When asked why he did these things, Uncle would just smile and say something like, " Well, it's just a part of being a human being, and somebody's got to be a doer."
Bobby noticed also that people from all around would frequently come by Uncle's home and spend an hour or two in deep conversation with him in the privacy of his workshop. While he was never privy to these conversations, Bobby understood these people had come for Uncle's wise counsel. It would be many years later before an adult Bobby Johns Bearheart would come to know the meaning of the word, keethla. Instantly, he realized this was a perfect description of his beloved Uncle.
Those of us who know our Chief Bearheart well, recognize also that he, himself holds the same perceptive gifts, patiently fostered in him by his clan uncle. Many who support the altruistic goals of Perdido Bay Tribe have experienced that same kindness and wise counsel freely extended to any who call upon him; never asking anything in return. We can be proud to know that seldom does a day go by that our Chief is not called upon to listen to someone's problems, counsel the dying or console the bereaved. Like his clan uncle before him, Bearheart modestly lives the very essence of his Muscogee Creek heritage; the subtle charge to first be a worthy human being. E.P.Dixon 2004
July 1996 Article from Navy Public Affairs Library:
American Indian/Colonial Cemetery Dedicated
PENSACOLA, Fla. (NWSA) -- Construction work at Naval Air Station Pensacola, Fla., has put the facility in the forefront of the Navy's program to comply with federal laws protecting Native American graves and archeological sites on federal property. Site preparation in December 1995 for a new building unearthed Native American and European human remains and other artifacts dating from the late 1600s and early 1700s. Station officials preserved the site so the remains could be returned and given a ceremonial burial in accordance with American Indian traditions and the Native American Grave Protection and Reparation Act.
The site, now named the Fort San Carlos De Austria Cemetery, was formally dedicated July 10 by Navy officials and representatives of the Perdido Bay Tribe, the Creek Confederation of Florida, the Florida Tribe of Eastern Creeks, the Santa Rosa Tribe of Creek and the First American and Early Settlers Foundation.
According to Chief Bobby Johns, Principal Chief of the Perdido Bay Tribe, the Navy is helping to ensure the site remains untouched. "We are grateful for the navy's respectful and willing cooperation. Not only is this important to my people that our ancestors are getting the respect they deserve, I think it sets a precedent for the whole country."
February 11, 1998 Northwest Florida Daily News: by Jenny Mattheiss
Indian Chief Shows Kids the Native American Way
CRESTVIEW, FL - The playground at the Crestview Head Start School usually echoes with the sounds of creaking swings and children's shouts. But Tuesday morning, it sounded more like a meeting of the tribal council.
The drums, chants and rattles that kept nearly 50 kids and adults transfixed for more than half an hour were all part of a cultural presentation by Chief Bobby Johns Bearheart of the Perdido Bay Tribe of Lower Muscogee Creek Indians.
"Schools are our special projects," Bearheart said. "They come to us and we go to them, whether it's kindergarten or the University of West Florida."
The U.S. Department of Agriculture, Yellow River Conservation District and Three Rivers Resource Conservation and Development Council sponsored Bearheart's visit.
"This is how we try to involve others into the whole realm of conservation," said Darryl Williams, district conservationist for the USDA's Natural Resources Conservation Service. "As these kids grow from kindergarten on up through high school, they'll hear about the importance of recycling and other conservation issues."
Bearheart shared the culture and history of the Perdido Bay Tribe and also talked about the importance of preserving history and conserving natural resources. Among drums and Indian arrowheads, Bearheart, dressed in a brightly colored costume and feathered headdress, displayed what he called a "sick water bird." The bird's body was made of a hollowed gourd, and broken seashells represented its wings.
"My water bird emphasizes the effects of environmental pollution," Bearheart said. "It's sort of a mutant, and I explain to the children that that is what happens to birds and animals when they drink water that has been polluted."
Adults seemed just as enthusiastic about Bearheart's presentation as the youngsters, gathering around to view his Indian relics up close. "He was showing us everything," said 5-year-old Devantae Coleman. "He had a lot of stuff."
Of all the "stuff" Bearheart brought, the things that made noise seemed to be the children's favorites.
"I liked his snake," 4-year-old Shane Jones said.
"You mean the rattle?" asked a classmate.
"It looked like a snake," Shane insisted.
"When he was doing that dance, with the drums, that was good," remarked Trey Smith, 5.
Among his noisemakers, Bearheart brought what he referred to as a "gator caller." Though he admitted that attracting an alligator on purpose may not be a very sensible goal, he reasoned that "if he's coming your way, you want to be able to talk to him."
Bearheart's ability to entertain the youngsters impressed Crestview Mayor George Whitehurst.
"I can't get over how well-behaved these children were," he said. "They really listened."
Exhibits and history of the Perdido Bay Creek Indians can be found at Colours on the Key, the tribe's cultural center on Perdido Key in Pensacola.
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