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Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Thanksgiving: A Day of Mourning


Would you be mad if I told you? Would you be mad if I told you that the greatest genocide in American history is celebrated today? Would you be upset if I told you, you gather around the table and celebrate the death of millions of Native Americans? What would you do if I told you what they don't teach you, what they didn't teach you? Will you still gather around the table perhaps around 6 or 7, and thank America for taking the lives of the true natives of America?

im gonna tell u....

"It was a fearful sight to see them thus frying in the fire and the streams of blood quenching the same, and horrible was the stink and scent thereof; but the victory seemed a sweet sacrifice, and they gave the praise thereof to God."

Gov. William Bradford, Plymouth Colony, Massachusetts. 
William Bradford, Of Plymouth Plantation, ed. Kenneth B. Murdock 
(Cambridge: Harvard University Press, 1977)
These are the words of a Pilgrim leader glad to see the Native American people being tortured and on their way to extermination.


The story began in 1614 when a band of English explorers sailed home to England with a ship full of Patuxet Indians bound for slavery. The Pilgrim crop had failed miserably that year, but the agricultural expertise of the Indians had produced twenty acres of corn, without which the Pilgrims would have surely perished. The Indians often brought food to the Pilgrims, who came from England ridiculously unprepared to survive and hence relied almost exclusively on handouts from the overly generous Indians-thus making the Pilgrims the western hemisphere's first class of welfare recipients. 

As word spread in England about the paradise to be found in the new world, religious zealots called Puritans began arriving by the boat load. Finding no fences around the land, they considered it to be in the public domain. Joined by other British settlers, they seized land, capturing strong young Natives for slaves and killing the rest. The Indians were engaged in a ruthless war of extermination against their hosts, even as they falsely posed as friends. Just days before the alleged Thanksgiving love-fest, a company of Pilgrims led by Myles Standish actively sought to chop off the head of a local chief.

In 1637 near present day Groton, Connecticut, over 700 men, women and children of the Pequot Tribe had gathered for their annual Green Corn Festival which is our Thanksgiving celebration. In the predawn hours the sleeping Indians were surrounded by English and Dutch mercenaries who ordered them to come outside. Those who came out were shot or clubbed to death while the terrified women and children who huddled inside the longhouse were burned alive. The next day the governor of the Massachusetts Bay Colony declared "A Day Of Thanksgiving" because 700 unarmed men, women and children had been murdered.

Cheered by their "victory", the colonists and their Indian allies attacked village after village. Women and children over 14 were sold into slavery while the rest were murdered. Boats loaded with a many as 500 slaves regularly left the ports of New England. Bounties were paid for Indian scalps to encourage as many deaths as possible. Their chief was beheaded, and his head impaled on a pole in Plymouth, Massachusetts -- where it remained on display for 24 years.

The killings became more and more frenzied, with days of thanksgiving feasts being held after each successful massacre. George Washington finally suggested that only one day of Thanksgiving per year be set aside instead of celebrating each and every massacre. Later Abraham Lincoln decreed Thanksgiving Day to be a legal national holiday during the Civil War -- on the same day he ordered troops to march against the starving Sioux in Minnesota.

 A combination of the Pilgrims' demonization of the Indians, the concocted mythology of Eurocentric historians, and standard Hollywood propaganda has served to paint the gentle Indian as a tomahawk-swinging savage endlessly on the warpath, lusting for the blood of the God-fearing whites.
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Taken from: 
http://www.danielnpaul.com/TheRealThanksgiving.html and http://www.manataka.org/page269.html

...what if i showed you...



What's the Reality?...what are you thankful for?

2 comments:

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Dre' Leon said...

i didn't realize it then but i realize now that all the kids who played the indians (native american's) in the (elementary) school plays were either minorities or outkast...

a feast to celebrate peace my a$$...

thanks for dropping the knowledge and ruining thanksgiving...