Black Elk

Iron Hawk continues:

We stayed there waiting for something and there was

shooting everywhere. Then I heard a voice crying “Now they

are going, they are going!” We looked up and saw the cavalry

horses stampeding. They were all gray horses.

I saw Little Bear’s horse rear and race uphill toward the soldiers.

When he got close, his horse was shot out from under

him, and he got up limping because the bullet went through his

leg; and he started hobbling back to us with the soldiers shooting

at him. His brother-friend, Elk Nation, went up there on

his horse and took Little Bear behind him and rode back safe

with bullets striking all around him. It was his duty to go to his

brother-friend even if he knew he would be killed.

By now a big cry was going up all around the soldiers up there

and the warriors were coming from everywhere and it was

getting dark with dust and smoke.

We saw soldiers start running down hill right towards us.

Nearly all of them were afoot, and I think they were so scared

that they didn’t know what they were doing. They were making

their arms go as though they were running very fast, but they

were only walking. Some of them shot their guns in the air.

We all yelled “Hoka hey!” and charged toward them, riding all

around them in the twilight that had fallen on us.

I met a soldier on horseback, and I let him have it. The arrow

went through from side to side under his ribs and it stuck out on

both sides. He screamed and took hold of his saddle horn and

hung on , wobbling, with his head hanging down. I kept along

beside him, and I took my heavy bow and struck him across the

back of the neck. He fell from his saddle, and I got off and beat

him to death with my bow. I kept on beating him awhile after

he was dead, and every time I hit him I said “Hownh!” I was

mad, because I was thinking of the women and little children

running down there, all scared and out of breath. These Wasichus

wanted it, and they came to get it, and we gave it to them.”

Excerpted from “Black Elk Speaks”, as told through

John G. Niehardt, author.

Publisher: University of Nebraska Press, Lincoln and London.

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