´Iskítpe a Publication of the Nez Perce Trail Foundation Volume 5, Issue2 Summer 05
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´Iskítpe A Publication of the Nez Perce Trail Foundation Volume 5, Issue2 Summer 05 ANNUAL MEMBERSHIP MEETING NEZ PERCE TRAIL FOUNDATION ANNUAL MEMBERSHIP MEETING August 4-6 2005 Salmon Idaho Continued on page 4 EXECUTIVE DIRECTOR NOTES Oregon Trail Foundation for creating a series It seems that the time for the Newsletter of signs for the Wallowa home site. Will know “Iskitpe” comes around faster each issue. in November if that is successful. It has been a very busy time for the Foundation. There is an international flavor to the Founda- tion with the addition of new members from Of course the Annual Meeting was held and ac- the Netherlands and England. Thanks to the cording to most it was a big success. The de- efforts of Lili Pasteur for the efforts in recruit- tailed minutes of the meeting are enclosed. ing these members. She is the first to get the The up coming Board Development program Chief Joseph Print. The new members are October 1, 2005 in Lewiston Idaho will be a big Fons Pasteur, Jan Pasteur, Marijke Pasteur, step forward in making your efforts pay off. In all from the Netherlands, John Pasteur, addition to the training we will be looking at re- United Kingdom and Fons van Mourik, Swit- vising the by-laws. Some of the ideas we will zerland. Thanks Lili. be looking at are: 1. Changing the terms for the If I can be of assistance in presenting a pro- Board of Directors. Have only 1/3 elected each gram in your area let me know. I will keep year, giving us more continuity in the operation. you posted of what is going on. One way is 2. Establishing Chapters along the Trail 3. through e mail. Please send me your e mail Having a Executive Committee made up of 5 address to get on the list. members. A 2nd Vice President, with the idea that the Officers being elected for 2 years and Lilóoy ‘ískit (Happy Trails) Jim Evans the VP moving up to the President position at the end of the term. Again a training for the po- ?skitpe is a Nez Perce word that translates to sition. 4. Setting up a committee system that “on the trail, path or road.” This newsletter is would involve general members as well as published on a quarterly basis and serves the Board members. members of the Nez Perce Trail Foundation. In the changing times with funds it is most im- Submission: All readers are encouraged to sub- portant that we get as many members involved mit material, stories, photos, and ideas that re- in the operation of the Foundation as possible. late to the Nez Perce Trail for publication con- sideration. All submissions are subject to edit- We are preparing our budget for the FY 06 year ing for grammar, clarity, length, and the editor for presentation to the Nez Perce National His- reserves the right to reject any submission. Sub- torical Trail administration. It is a very challeng- missions may be made via E-mail, on a 3.5” ing one with a very expanded list of programs. disk, or on paper. Submissions must be made We are looking at several other funding sources by the following dates: for help. Spring: May 31 Summer: August 31 The other big event we are planning is a pro- Fall: November 31 Winter: January 31 gram on Cultural and Economic aspect sof the Subscriptions: Subscriptions are free to mem- trail. The flyer for the program is enclosed in bers of the Nez Perce Trail Foundation. A one- this issue. It might be something that you year subscription for non-members is $10 to might want to hold in your area. If so let me cover the costs of printing and postage. For know . more information, call Jim Evans at 208.940 We have applied for a grant from the 0053 or email [email protected]. 'Page 2 The Sacred Silence of the Bear’s Paw When I was asked to write an article for the NPTA newsletter, I immediately began thinking about the issues that have become most important to me in the past four and a half years of traveling and researching for my forthcoming book, Chief Joseph and the Flight of the Nez Perce: The Untold Story of an American Tragedy. My first thought was to emphasize how important it is that we each strive explain the trail as a story, since so many casual trav- elers see it as only a series of disconnected roadside stops. My second thought was to write about how important it is for us to continue the story beyond the surrender – through Bismarck, along the rail journey down to Leavenworth, then on to Baxter Springs and Tonkawa, and back to the Lapwai and Colville reservations. But slowly I realized that there is an issue far closer to my heart – an issue far more controversial, but far more crucial in my estimation. It is the issue of the Bear’s Paw interpretive center I wish that center would never be built. I know this has been discussed and planned and set into motion by people with far more investment and understanding than I. I know, too, that it will make the site more accessible and bring the story alive for more people. But in my heart of hearts, I believe it is a mistake. I remember the first time I traveled the entire trail, and I made that long, desolate journey up from the Missouri Breaks and the McClellan’s Ferry. As I came over that rolling grassland and saw in the distance the small pull-off that told me I had arrived at the surrender site, something released in me, and I broke down sobbing. What lay before me was not just the end of a journey, it was the end of a dream. .I stepped from my car into the buffeting winds. With only a small brochure to guide me, I stepped along the paths, down into the gullies, across the small creek rimmed with willow. Here was a peg marking the spot where Olli- kut fell; here a marker showing where twenty one soldiers were buried. I looked out into the distance, hearing only the wind and the heavy silence of the Montana plains. There was no interpretive overlay between me and the power of the land. I walked the small trails with a sense of reverence, alone with my thoughts and feelings. This was not an historical event, it was a spiritual experience. It was awakening something deep inside me that went far beyond understanding, far beyond mind. It was a kind of hallowing. I have since been back there many times, sometimes accompanied by others, sometimes at the commemorations, sometimes alone, with only the keening winds and whispering spirits to keep me company. But no matter whom I am with or how I am feel- ing, something deep and undeniable overtakes me. I have no quarrel with historical interpretation. There is a place for such unfolding. The Big Hole battle site and interpretive cen- ter is a prime example. It leads us, step by step, through a crucial moment in the journey, and allows those who have not delved into the story a chance to learn it anew, and, perhaps for the first time, to get a sense of what the Nez Perce travelers, as well as the soldiers and volunteers, experienced in that isolated Montana valley on that fateful day in August of 1877. But the Bear’s Paw offers us something different. Here we do not learn, we feel. We hear those voices below hearing; we sense those presences beneath understanding. Truth is carried on the winds and in the blood knowledge of the earth.. This is hard to explain to Euro-American sensibilities. We seek the rational, the quantifiable. We make our decisions based on practicalities. And practicality says that an interpretive center will allow more people to experience the Bear’s Paw and learn about the Nez Perce journey. I cannot argue that. But, as a writer cares about the power of unseen forces, I cannot help but feel that an interpretive center, no matter how tastefully done and how well hidden from the battlefield itself, will cut into the great powerful emptiness of those plains and the overwhelming sense of spiritual presence that the battlefield now possesses. I firmly believe there is a need for historical understanding of our nation’s past. But I also believe that there are places in this country that should be left alone; places that should be honored, not interpreted. The Bear’s Paw is such a place. The greatest honor we can do to that battle site is to leave it as it is – a lonely high plains grassland under monumental skies, with only the fewest of markings as reminders of the people who struggled, suffered, and gave their lives in pursuit of a dream denied. Let it be discovered, not presented. Let it be seen by those with eyes to see; heard by those with ears to hear. As for the rest, let them pass by. There is world enough to explore, interpret and understand. I know the decision has been made, and I re- spect that. But I believe in my heart that we will lose something great and fundamental if we do not leave that battlefield as it is, alive with that echoing silence and the presences that blow in the Montana high plains wind. Sometimes we do not need to com- memorate, we need to hallow.