Raise your hand if you knew last month was Native American Heritage Month.
That's what I thought.
That's right, last month was supposed to celebrate the other 1% of the American population.
I think this Sioux blogger put it well (sources at bottom):
CNN goes on point out
This Laguna blogger for CNN points out an interesting problem:
I'm reminded of last week when I was having lunch, and had the joy of overhearing a discussion by two white people at the table next to me. A guy was reading our school newspaper, and commented to a girl on the article about racism on campus he was reading. Apparently, it was stupid for anyone to write such an article, because "it's not like racism really exists anymore."
Of course, Indians have the unique problem that not only do some people believe that racism no longer exists, but lots of people seem to forget that we exist anymore.
As our Sioux blogger so eloquently puts it:
But what's the big deal?
Aren't we just being overly sensitive? Overly PC? Racism doesn't really exist anymore, after all, right?
I can't help but wonder how many people have ever noticed my own blog, which I admit is hardly ever updated, but which I've referenced a few times when it comes to certain issues in Indian Country. I'm not much of a blogger.
Our Sioux blogger wraps up:
Unfortunately, it seems the final apology was entirely needed.
Reading through the comments of these three articles, my heart sinks.
But I still have mixed feelings of hope. This last weekend, I flew back to the rez for Shalako, our annual winter solstice religious events. The Shalako are tall, bird-like dancers who act as messengers of the gods. The dances last all night long, from dusk until dawn, and conclude with symbolic races the next afternoon, supposed to bring good luck in the new year.
Back in the early 90s, we tried to ban non-Zunis from attending, after some bad experiences. Shalako was being over-advertised, often by non-Zunis, and portrayed as something more like a tourist attraction or a spectator event than the deeply sacred ritual it is. Because it takes place during the busiest time of the school year, this was the first time I've been to Shalako since I was a young child, in part because one of my cousins was sponsoring one of the houses where they would dance.
I remember being able to count the non-Zunis I saw at these kinds of dances when I was younger on a single hand. My mother distinctly remembers one Shalako during her youth when she saw her first white person. (Yes, you read that right.)
This year, I was surprised. There were lots of non-Zunis, lots of white people. It wasn't like the times I'd read about though. They were respectful There were orientations at the tribal visitors' center, and pamphlets on how to respectfully observe Shalako. (Though I hear at least one person was caught trying to film — a big no no.) For the most part, the seemed respectful and honestly interested, though. But nonetheless, it was strange for me to see so many non-Zunis in Zuni.
On the one hand, I was happy, because they were able to witness it, and maybe understand a little more about my tribe and native peoples and culture. On the other hand, my cousin's Shalako house was so packed the whole time, from one noon until the next, and I was never able to get inside the house after midnight to see the dances. I watched from the window, with many other Zunis, outside, in below-freezing weather, which is par-for-the-course when you try to visit multiple Shalako houses. (I did manage to get inside one of the other Shalako houses to watch for a while.) It was strange, though, looking inside and seeing more than a dozen white people watching while my brother and I couldn't get past the door due to the crowd.
I'm not sure where I'm going with this, or even how it relates to the articles.
I'm not even sure where I was going with by posting these articles here.
It was just something I had to get out.
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That's what I thought.
That's right, last month was supposed to celebrate the other 1% of the American population.
I think this Sioux blogger put it well (sources at bottom):
1 said:There is something insidiously ironic about being American Indian during the fall of the 21st century. It all starts with Columbus Day to mark our “discovery,” then moves right into the “it’s totally not racist to dress up as a hypersexualized Indian” awkward Halloween party, and goes out with a bang on Thanksgiving when we celebrate the survival of the Pilgrims and that harmonious, mutually beneficial relationship forged between colonizers and Indigenous peoples everywhere! However romanticized or factually inaccurate, these holidays happen to be the three days when Native peoples actually enter the mass psyche of American culture.
CNN goes on point out
2 said:...a few high profile missteps surrounding the use of indigenous cultural imagery made bigger national headlines than any heritage month event.
First it was the release of No Doubt's Wild West-themed music video "Looking Hot," featuring teepees, fire dances and singer Gwen Stefani on horseback, a feather crowning her long blond braids. Then, supermodel Karlie Kloss walked the runway in a floor-length feather headdress, skimpy leopard-spotted bikini and turquoise jewelry at the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show.
Both instances sparked allegations of "playing Indian" for profit, leading No Doubt and Victoria's Secret to publicly apologize. The gaffes also reignited debate over where to draw the line between cultural appropriation and appreciation and the extent to which non-Natives should represent Natives in mainstream media and pop culture.
This Laguna blogger for CNN points out an interesting problem:
3 said:Meanwhile, in coverage of the band’s misstep, the Los Angeles Times hosted a poll on its website. “Were you offended by the ‘Looking Hot’ video?” it asked, to which an overwhelming 65% of readers responded "no."
The Huffington Post raised a similar question in the aftermath of Victoria’s Secret’s headdress faux pas: the runway disaster featuring supermodel Karlie Kloss scantily clad in a Native American-style headdress and chunky turquoise jewelry. In its online poll, nearly half of its readers felt “people shouldn’t be so sensitive” to these kinds of cultural flareups. On November 10, Victoria's Secret apologized and said it will remove Kloss’ controversial look from the upcoming television special.
I'm reminded of last week when I was having lunch, and had the joy of overhearing a discussion by two white people at the table next to me. A guy was reading our school newspaper, and commented to a girl on the article about racism on campus he was reading. Apparently, it was stupid for anyone to write such an article, because "it's not like racism really exists anymore."
Of course, Indians have the unique problem that not only do some people believe that racism no longer exists, but lots of people seem to forget that we exist anymore.
As our Sioux blogger so eloquently puts it:
1 said:Despite what dominant society and mainstream media say, Native culture is a vibrant and living culture. We are not a relic of the past, a theme or a trend; we are not a style or costume; we are not mascots, noble savages or romantic fictional entities. We are human beings and, despite all odds, we have survived. As sovereign Nations, Indigenous peoples have the right to speak for ourselves and not have dominant Euro-American society project and profit off of an artificial and socially constructed image of “Indian” identity.
But what's the big deal?
Aren't we just being overly sensitive? Overly PC? Racism doesn't really exist anymore, after all, right?
2 said:[T]he community is still reeling from the effects of colonialism, [Pawnee artist Bunky Echo-Hawk] said.
"This country is really young and what may seem to a lot of people like ancient history is really recent history to us. We're just a few generations removed from our freedom," he said.
"It's all we have left and it's like we're being picked apart by vultures. It's something we feel like we have to protect and celebrate. It's our identity."
3 said:In addition, what lies at the core of these sexually charged fetishizations of Native women is an ongoing fight to protect the safety of Native women. According to congressional findings of the 2010 Tribal Law & Order Act (PDF), 34% of American Indian and Alaska Native women will be raped; 39% will be subjected to domestic violence. That is more than twice the national average. In addition, the 2008 study by the National Institute of Justice (PDF) suggests that on some reservations, Native women are murdered at more than 10 times the rate of their non-native counterparts.
In the past year, Native advocacy leaders have made a push to reauthorize the Violence Against Women Act in Congress. The law would empower tribes for the first time to seek justice against non-Indian offenders.
Where Native voices are being heard is on the message boards of Facebook and Twitter. American Indian activists and scholars are some of today’s authors behind a budding collection of blogs shining a light on these issues and others that matter most to the Native community But so far, it seems the only people paying attention are Native peoples.
I can't help but wonder how many people have ever noticed my own blog, which I admit is hardly ever updated, but which I've referenced a few times when it comes to certain issues in Indian Country. I'm not much of a blogger.
Our Sioux blogger wraps up:
1 said:November has been declared Native American Heritage month, and I think this would be an opportune time for corporate executives and members of the fashion and music industries to come visit Indian country and actually meet some of the people they are attempting to mimic. There are 565 federally recognized tribes in the United States, each with their own distinct culture, language, and history, and each with multitude of artists who could teach them a lot about beauty and dignity. Gwen, Karlie, Ke$ha and all you other culture vultures, maybe you should leave your synthetic headdresses at home.
And by the way, I am sorry if any of you are offended by me calling you out for being offensive.
Unfortunately, it seems the final apology was entirely needed.
Reading through the comments of these three articles, my heart sinks.
But I still have mixed feelings of hope. This last weekend, I flew back to the rez for Shalako, our annual winter solstice religious events. The Shalako are tall, bird-like dancers who act as messengers of the gods. The dances last all night long, from dusk until dawn, and conclude with symbolic races the next afternoon, supposed to bring good luck in the new year.
Back in the early 90s, we tried to ban non-Zunis from attending, after some bad experiences. Shalako was being over-advertised, often by non-Zunis, and portrayed as something more like a tourist attraction or a spectator event than the deeply sacred ritual it is. Because it takes place during the busiest time of the school year, this was the first time I've been to Shalako since I was a young child, in part because one of my cousins was sponsoring one of the houses where they would dance.
I remember being able to count the non-Zunis I saw at these kinds of dances when I was younger on a single hand. My mother distinctly remembers one Shalako during her youth when she saw her first white person. (Yes, you read that right.)
This year, I was surprised. There were lots of non-Zunis, lots of white people. It wasn't like the times I'd read about though. They were respectful There were orientations at the tribal visitors' center, and pamphlets on how to respectfully observe Shalako. (Though I hear at least one person was caught trying to film — a big no no.) For the most part, the seemed respectful and honestly interested, though. But nonetheless, it was strange for me to see so many non-Zunis in Zuni.
On the one hand, I was happy, because they were able to witness it, and maybe understand a little more about my tribe and native peoples and culture. On the other hand, my cousin's Shalako house was so packed the whole time, from one noon until the next, and I was never able to get inside the house after midnight to see the dances. I watched from the window, with many other Zunis, outside, in below-freezing weather, which is par-for-the-course when you try to visit multiple Shalako houses. (I did manage to get inside one of the other Shalako houses to watch for a while.) It was strange, though, looking inside and seeing more than a dozen white people watching while my brother and I couldn't get past the door due to the crowd.
I'm not sure where I'm going with this, or even how it relates to the articles.
I'm not even sure where I was going with by posting these articles here.
It was just something I had to get out.
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