名人轶事:Rain-in-the-Face(在线收听

By Paul Thompson

Broadcast: September 19, 2004

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VOICE ONE:

Now, the VOA Special English program, PEOPLE IN AMERICA.

I'm Steve Ember.

In the early days of the last century, an American doctor wrote about the

Native American people called the Lakota or Sioux. His name was Charles

Eastman. He was one of the few people to ever win the trust of the old

people. He could do this because he too was a Lakota, Sioux. His Lakota name

was Ohiyasa.

As a child he learned to ride a horse. He learned to hunt. And he learned

other skills that made the Sioux great.

When Ohiyasa was fifteen years old he was sent to an American school for

Indian children. He was given the English name Charles Eastman. He did very

well in school. He was chosen to go on to college and then to medical school.

He returned to his tribe as their medical doctor.

In the early part of the past century, Charles Eastman saw that many of the

old people were dying. He feared their history and culture would die with

them. He talked to many of the very old members of the Sioux. He put their

words down on paper.

One of these stories was about a famous Indian fighter named "Rain-in-the-

Face." This is the story that Doctor Eastman wrote.

VOICE TWO:

About two months before the great Sioux warrior, Rain-in-the-Face, died, I

went to see him for the last time. "Friend," I said, "at home when the old

men were asked to tell the brave things they had done, the tobacco pipe was

passed. So come, let us smoke now to the memory of the old days."

He took some of my tobacco and filled his long pipe. The old man lay upon a

small bed covered by a red blanket. He was all alone that day, only an old

dog lay silent by his feet. Finally he looked up and began telling me about

his long life.

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VOICE THREE:

"I was born near the Cheyenne River about seventy years ago. My family were

not great chiefs, but they were good warriors and great hunters.

I was given the name "Rain-in-the-Face" as a young man. This was after a

great battle when we were on a warpath against the Gros Ventres tribe.

I had painted my face with warpaint that day. I had wished my face to

represent the sun when partly covered with darkness. So I painted it half-

black, half red.

We fought all day in the rain and some of the war paint on my face was washed

away. Much of the black and red paint had run together. So I was given the

name "Rain-in-the-Face." We Sioux considered it an honorable name.

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As he told his story old Rain seemed to come alive. He smiled as he talked.

He seemed younger and his eyes shined.

VOICE THREE:

One of the most daring attacks that we ever made was against the army base

called Fort Totten in North Dakota. The fight took place in the summer of

Eighteen-Sixty-Six. I had a special friend then. His name was Wapaypay. He

was known to the white men as Fearless Bear. He was the bravest man among us.

In those days Wapaypay and I called each other "Brother — Friend." This was

a life and death promise among the Sioux. What one does the other must do and

that meant that I must be with him in the attack. And, if he was killed, I

must fight until I died also.

I prepared for death. I painted my face with my special sign -- half red,

half black. Now the signal for the attack was given. My horse started even

with Wapaypay, but his horse was faster than mine.

This was bad for me. By the time I came close to the fort, the soldiers had

somewhat recovered from the surprise of our attack. They were aiming their

guns more carefully.

Their guns talked very loud but hit few of us. Their guns were like an old

dog with no teeth who makes much noise and becomes more angry the more noise

he makes. How much harm we did I do not know. When the fight was finished I

saw blood on my leg. Both my horse and I were wounded.#p#副标题#e#

VOICE TWO:

I knew that Rain-in-the-Face had taken part in two of the most famous fights

with white soldiers. One of these fights was near an army fort named Fort

Phil Kearny in Wyoming.

The other was the most famous battle between the Sioux and the American Army.

Rain-in- the-Face was in the battle against the famous army general, George

Armstrong Custer. That great battle took place near the Little Big Horn

River. I asked him to tell me about these two great battles.
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VOICE THREE:

We attacked a fort west of the Black Hills. The white soldiers called it Fort

Phil Kearny. It was there we killed almost one-hundred soldiers. They were

commanded by a captain named Fetterman.

It was a big fight. Many famous chiefs were there -- Crazy Horse, Sitting

Bull, Red Cloud. And many young warriors -- Sword, American Horse, Crow King.

The plan for the battle was decided after many meetings. The main group would

stay hidden from view and a few of the bravest young men were chosen to

attack a group of white men. These men were cutting wood for the fort. We

were told not to kill these men, but to chase them back to the fort and then

ride slowly away.

We did this. A large group of soldiers commanded by Captain Fetterman

followed us. They thought we were only few in number. We led them into the

trap. It was a matter of a very few minutes before every soldier lay dead.

The very next year we signed a peace treaty at Fort Rice in North Dakota.

Almost all the Sioux chiefs signed the treaty. The treaty said all the

country north of the Republican River in Nebraska, including the Black Hills

and the Big Horn Mountains, was to be always Sioux country. No white man

could go there without our permission.


After the treaty was signed, the white men found the yellow metal they call

gold in our country. They came in great numbers. They chased away all the

animals we hunted for food. We had no choice, so for the last time we took up

arms against them. No one honored the treaty.

VOICE TWO:

When the treaty failed, many hundreds of Sioux families moved north to an

area of what is now in the State of Montana. Rain-in-the-Face described what

happened then.

VOICE THREE:

In the Spring, the Sioux got together near the Tongue River. It was one of

the greatest camps of the Sioux that I ever saw. Some Northern Cheyennes were

with us. And there were Santee Sioux from Canada.


We had decided to fight the white soldiers until no warrior should be left.

We crossed the Tongue River to the Little Big Horn.


I was eating my food one day when suddenly the Long-Haired Soldier Chief

called George Custer began to attack us. It was a great surprise.


I heard a Sioux war cry. I saw a warrior riding his horse at top speed giving

the warning as he came. Then we heard the sound of soldiers' guns. I seized

my gun, my bow and arrows and my stone war club. As I was about to go join

the fight, I saw a group of soldiers near us at the edge of a long line of

cliffs across the small river.


We all got on our horses and immediately started toward those soldiers. We

quickly began to surround the soldiers. When the soldiers were surrounded on

two sides, with the river on the third, the order came to attack.


The soldiers tried to ride the other way, but they could not leave. They

fired their guns at us as fast as they could. We mostly used bows and arrows.


The soldiers fought very bravely until they were killed. I had always thought

that white men were not brave, but I had a great respect for them after this

day.

No one knows who killed the soldier chief Long-Hair Custer. Many lies have

been told about me. Some say I killed Custer or his brother Tom Custer that

day.

Why, in that fight the excitement was so great that we could not recognize

our nearest friends. Everything was done as fast as lightning.

But that was long ago. I have lived in peace now for many, many years. No one

can say Rain-in-the-Face has broken the rules. I fought for my people and my

country.

When we lost, I remained silent, as a warrior should. My warrior spirit died

when I put down my weapons. Now, there is only my poor body that has lived

on. Now that too is almost ready to lie down for the last time.


Ahhhhhh… It is well.


VOICE TWO:

Rain-in-the-Face, one of the last of the great Sioux warriors, died at the

Standing Rock Reservation in North Dakota on September Fourteenth, Nineteen-

Oh-Five.

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VOICE ONE:

This Special English program was taken from the book "Indian Heroes and Great

Chieftains" by Doctor Charles Eastman. Doug Johnson was the voice of Doctor

Eastman; Shep O'Neal was the voice of Rain-in- the-Face. Our program was

produced by Caty Weaver. I'm Steve Ember. Join us again next week for another

PEOPLE IN AMERICA program on the Voice of America.

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